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Old Dominion – Shoe Shopping

[Verse 1]
Some don’t last the way they should
Some make you feel good for a little while
And then you throw ’em away
Some are up on a shelf for some other time
Some are high dollar, some ain’t worth a dime
But you keep ’em anyway

[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody’s looking for something
So how do I catch your eye, eye, eye

[Chorus]
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
(Strut down that street tonight)
If you’re downtown on the browse about
Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size

[Verse 2]
You’re stepping on cracks, you’re breaking your back
You’re working so damn hard just to make it look easy
Come dance with me ’cause dancing’s free
Let me sweep you right off your feet
Whatever your style is, girl, that’s what mine is
I could go good with your eyes

[Chorus]
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
(Strut down that street tonight)
If you’re downtown on the browse about
Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, everybody’s looking for something
So how do I catch your eye, eye, eye

[Chorus]
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
(Strut down that street tonight)
If you’re downtown on the browse about
Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size
Try me on for size
Try me on for size
Never know unless you try

Carly Pearce – Every Little Thing

The scent that you left on my pillow
The sound of your heart beating with mine
The look in your eyes like a window
The taste of your kiss soaked in wine

Every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing

Guess you forgot what you told me
Because you left my heart on the floor
Baby, your ghost still haunts me
But I don’t want to sleep with him no more

Every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing

They say time is the only healer
God, I hope that isn’t right
‘Cause right now I’d die to not remember

Every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Every little thing
I remember every little thing
I’m haunted by the memories of
Every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Every little thing

Quintino – Rewind

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Luke Christopher – Believer

[Verse 1]
I fucking hate it when they say, "Grass is greener on the other side"
Stupid expressions we use just to make everything alright
Girl, I’m a dreamer, but I know when I found something real, baby
No hesitation, you’re my inspiration
Got me feeling like I’m touching the sky

[Chorus]
I’m a believer with you in my life
I’m a believer with you by my side
Making me believe in myself

[Verse 2]
Damn, short dress with the red and white Nike’s
I like girls with a shoe-game like me
That’s if her fashion is right
You know I’m used to fucking with the passionate types
Back in the beginning, I was acting it like I wasn’t sweatin’
Then I got a text in the night, I wasn’t bettin’
Guess I should’ve handled it right
Real niggas never ask for advice
You fucking with a smooth type fellow – fade like Melo
If I tap the booty, do it shake like jello?
Got the hey like, "Hello"
All you other niggas getting played like cellos
We should switch it up
Dabble with some new shit, used to play the drums
I’ve been on my true shit, I’ve been saving up for you
Butterflies every time I hang up with you
Let ’em try that, never keep up with you

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a deep kind of love and I’ve seen what it does
Soon as I feel down it bring me right back up
And my niggas can laugh but they ain’t never had it
That’s what you do

[Chorus]
I’m a believer with you in my life
I’m a believer with you by my side
Making me believe in myself

[Bridge]
When I start to get down on love, oh yeah
You always turn me up, ooh-ooh

[Chorus]
I’m a believer with you in my life
I’m a believer with you by my side
Girl, we could team up
We’d be alright, yeah
I’m a believer with you in my life
Making me believe in myself

[Outro]
Making me believe in myself
Making me believe in myself
Making me believe in myself

Lil Uzi Vert – XO Tour Lif3

You alright
I’m alright
I’m alright
And my money’s right

I don’t really care if you cry
On the real you should’ve never lied
Should’ve saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said baby I am not afraid to, die
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge

Phantom that’s all red
Inside all white
Like something you ride a sled down
I just want that head
My Brittany got mad
I’m really her man now
Everybody got the same swag now
One way that I trap now
Stackin’ my bands all the way to the top
All the way ’til my bands fallin’ over
Every time that you leave your spot
Your girlfriend call me like "Come on over"
I like the way that she treat me
Gon’ leave you won’t leave me, I call it that Casanova
She said I’m insane yeah
I might blow my brain out
Xanny numb the pain yeah
Please, Xanny make it go away
I’m committed, not addicted but it keep controlling me
All that pain now I can’t feel it, I swear that it’s slowing me (yeah)

I don’t really care if you cry
On the real, you should’ve never lied
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said I am not afraid to, die
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead (yeah)
All my friends are dead (yeah)

That is not your swag I swear you faking
All these niggas wanna take my cake now
Radar, at the store, radar
Made somethin’, look nigga take some
Fast car, Nascar, race on
In the club they got no ones, that we were baked now
Clothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes, you is not a G though
Look at you stackin’ all your money, it ain’t green though
I was counting that and it’s not 20, that’s a zero

She said
You’re the worst, you’re the worst
I cannot die because this my universe

I don’t really care if you cry
On the real, you should’ve never lied
Should’ve saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said baby I am not afraid to, die
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge

Lil Durk – Pick Your Poison

[Hook]
I been running with that street vibe
I fell back off that love shit
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit
I be with robbers like to mug shit
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
Hang with the killers homie
Money hungry, getting busy
And the stick up homies
So pick your poison

[Verse 1]
It be so phony
I got locked up, they couldn’t send me a lawyer
My mama had told me
These niggas ain’t real, niggas be actin’ like homies
Screaming they gang, ain’t put in work, that shit be annoying
Police scorcher, gotta watch out when you servin’ that corner
What you know about late night in that trap, you ain’t make no dime, yeah
Or telling your kids you gotta million, still ain’t make no time yet
Or in jail for a body and the judge keep telling you you get no time back
Or when you live in the trenches with the fame, and you live where the crime at
Gangsters was our idols, we don’t believe in titles
True to my religion, we don’t believe in bibles
See one of my rivals, we don’t drive right by you
Glock got a beam, clip stick out like Eiffel

[Hook]
I been running with that street vibe
I fell back off that love shit
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit
I be with robbers like to mug shit
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
Hang with the killers homie
Money hungry, getting busy
And the stick up homies
So pick your poison

[Verse 2]
Hell yeah I hold a grudge
These niggas ain’t show no love
These niggas was nowhere to be found, I had low income
How the hell I’ma pay my bills? I had no income
I was always taught to fight, lil boy don’t ever run
My daddy got life in prison, my moms said here he come
And I was posted on that porch and he ain’t never come
Yeah that trap going crazy inside them projects homie
Got out early from the feds, lil boy don’t call my phone
I put my life on the line for niggas who in line
I used to chew on them xannies to get me through the times
I used to believe all them rumors, it took over my mind
And if I put my name on it then that shit is mine

[Hook]
I been running with that street vibe
I fell back off that love shit
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit
I be with robbers like to mug shit
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
Hang with the killers homie
Money hungry, getting busy
And the stick up homies
So pick your poison

Iamsu! – Advancing On My Own

[Hook]
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
So I just keep advancing on my own
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone

[Bridge]
So I just keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing
Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me

[Verse 1]
Don’t carry weight, don’t got no save, no
I’m in my swing, Jose Canseco
Move out the way, I’m with my gang, oh
You wanna hang, just for the fame, though
Yeah, I don’t need no partners
No, I don’t drink no vodka
Lone dreadlock like rasta
In my city, plugged in like mafia
Out here my flow and your flow, that’s obvious
She wanna see me, she goin’ [?], lobby up
I might give your girl the boot like LaTavia
Plus my gang tight, you can never tie me up

[Bridge]
So I’mma keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing
Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me

[Hook]
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
So I just keep advancing on my own
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone

[Verse 2]
I, can’t, vibe, with the fake shit
How, do you, have, all these day 1’s
They want it so overused, what about the zero
I think you got it confused, focus on dinero
I see [?] on paper views
I be pulling chicks in twos
I’m up bright and early on the clock, won’t never hit the snooze
If you snooze, then you lose
I got too, much to do
I pull up, I collect
Call you back, in a few

[Pre-Bridge]
That’s the way my life goes
I guess my life is life goals
Grew up in the bay, home of the side show
But they don’t know that I can do this with my eyes closed

[Bridge]
So I’mma keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing
Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me

[Hook]
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
So I just keep advancing on my own
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone

Fifth Harmony & Gucci Mane – Down (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[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 that 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}: together & 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

Fashawn – Mother Amerikkka

[Intro]
You’re dealing with a criminal government here
These are criminals in power
And it didn’t start with Bush
Thinkin’ that you making progress
Where the hell is the progress for the masses of your people who are going backwards?

[Verse 1]
Temptation of enemy, how does man avoid it?
Took away his profits handed him the poison
Gave him ten commandments and a pamphlet to follow
This world’s like a xanny: too massive to swallow
Regurgitated what I consumed
At times I wish I could’ve stayed in the womb
Somebody, anybody, what’s the worth of a black life?
Or even a brown one? I heard they get found son
When his noodle’s hanging outside of his dome
Mama gotta pay for the funeral, need a loan
She’ll be lucky if his murder even make the news
I feel a pain like Billy when she sang the blues
‘Bout the strangest fruit, have to have a bite
Blame America for my appetite
I even heard the new KKK is Kim, Kylie, and Kanye
Mother Amerikkka

[Hook]
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie

[Verse 2]
Yo Lady Liberty got a pentagram in her vagina
Ever seen a tommy gun in the hands of a minor?
Ever seen a cop grab his cannon and fire
At somebody unarmed? A brother bodily harmed
Feel like I don’t belong, I want eye on the law
Thinkin’ if they kill us one by one—problem resolved
I might get Willie Lynch’d for this rhyme
A pinch with some time, my face on a picket sign
A nation on fire while money’s the messiah
Even treat they own presidents like pariahs
Wish it was simply black and white, no Mariah
In the USA the hue is Freddie Gray
Confusion infused with the ignorance
I wonder if I’m a citizen or an immigrant
They have the nerve to call my family illegal
We all spinnin’ on the axis of evil
Mother Amerikkka

[Hook]
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie

[Verse 3]
No justice for Alton Sterling or Bettie Jones
Miguel Espinal, Nathaniel Picket, Philando
That’s the taste of a Bland decision
Abulances, families panic-stricken
Lie in a casket or you could land in prison
That ultimatum still stands in the land we live in
All it took was a few grams, got my man convicted
It’s harder being Dante than being Darren Wilson
So N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S in the U.S
She down, blow
In debt, confess we owe each other a lot
Still I hug her like she the only mother I got
Even though she threw shade on the sunniest spots
Turned every one of her sons into something they not
I been insane since I came out her stomach
I don’t know how else to say I’m in love with Mother Amerikkka

[Hook]
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie

Brett Eldredge – Love Someone (Airwaves Sessions)

[Verse 1]
Oh baby, would you look right there
The way the sun is hitting your hair
The way the world just stopped right here
In mid-air, I don’t ever wanna move

[Verse 2]
You put the cool in the breeze
You put the weak here in the knees
You put me right where I’m supposed to be
In your blue-eyed sea
And I wanna sail away

[Chorus]
‘Cause when I wake up in the middle of the night
You’re holding me so tight
[?] my, oh, my
Sure feels good to love someone
When you laugh at the way I dance
When you smile when you hold my hand
I look at you and I understand
Sure feels good to love someone

[Verse 3]
You knock me out kiss by kiss
I need you baby, sip by sip
Sit back and let me drink you in
I’m falling for you
Over and over and over again

[Chorus]
When I wake up in the middle of the night
You’re holding me so tight
[?] my mind
Sure feels good to love someone
When you laugh at the way I dance
When you smile when you hold my hand
I look at you and I understand
Sure feels good to love someone

[Bridge]
Everywhere I want to go and
Everywhere I want to be at
Everywhere I’ve ever been
Everything I’ll ever need
Is sitting right here next to me

[Chorus]
When I wake up in the middle of the night
You’re holding me so tight
[?] my mind
Sure feels good to love someone
When you laugh at the way I dance
When you smile when you hold my hand
I look at you and I understand
Sure feels good to love someone

Adamn Killa – Piss In The Sheets

[Refrain]
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me

[Verse 1]
Pour my Vitamin D, broke ass nigga is heat
All my [?] on me
I just want the whole thing
I don’t want that old thing
I want new everything
I’m married to my name
I give it a weddin’ ring
I’m for my family
So they live happily
I want S550
I don’t get what you need
Bitch, you got ugly feet
Those hoes a get a D
Monkey doin’ see
They like Adamn is heat
Get money like truancy
Get money, hoes like a week
I’m just tryna me and everybody elses too apparently
My niggas know what I mean
[?] Google me or Bing
Make money like crack, I sling
Make money, Bill Gates on me

[Refrain]
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me

[Verse 2]
I’m a young ass nigga
But, I’m really a OG
Niggas come and fuck around
I just might OD
Just like Killavesi say
These niggas might owe me
If we racin’ to the money, I got niggas beat
Take my feet, they planted under sea
Nigga, understand, I’m standin’ ten feet from the sea
I can’t buy no hatin’ ass niggas
Wanna [?] to eat
I ain’t never have no job
I make it off my speech
I just cut the leash
Like I switched the drums, nigga
Bitch, I’m ballin’
Like my name is net swisher
Niggas see me at the grocery store and take pictures
Same bitch that dismissed ya
I coulda dicked her
(I am Adamn, I am Adamn)

[Refrain]
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Lame ass nigga a geek
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me

2 Chainz & Travis Scott – 4 AM (On DAMN Tour) (Live)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro

4 AM, I’m just gettin’ started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
Reminiscin’ ’bout the trap, playin’ the first Carter
My life changed when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter flippin’ fifty-dollar slabs
Your nigga lookin’ at the bills, askin’ you for half
Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip I’m providin’ the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss
You keep playin’ with me, I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas, yeah
Ride with Champagne P
If it wasn’t for the struggle then I wouldn’t be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn

Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best rapper that’s alive, ooh
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
I ain’t wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin’ out the cake and that’s surprisin’, ooh
Pickin’ up the duffel bag like exercisin’, ooh
Bought mama new house ’cause she deserve it, ooh
Practice makes perfect but nobody’s perfect, ooh
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, ooh

Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crew neck
Ooh, on a killin’ rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin’, chillin’, watchin’ Netflix (straight up)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh, I’m on my wave like a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?
Ooh, talkin’ Tequila for the pipe-up
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, yeah
Trench God, drench God, really
Represent and we the squad, really
TEC got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a living
Got me a job sellin’ records
Had to use my jeweler for a reference
Might buy a truck with the extra
Might use the legs for a necklace

Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

Don’t stop trappin’, boy
Got ’bout twelve racks this mornin’
Got ’bout twelve racks
Started last night, still goin’
Twelve racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, ‘cept my partner and them
But we gettin’ this money though, I’m tellin’ you that

TUT – Rags To Bxxches

[Chorus]
This shit sound like chandeliers, and screen doors
Shit smell like good weed, that indo
I don’t know your name girl, I’ma need your info
Or maybe we should slow it down, or speed up the tempo
This shit feel like cashmere, or a fur coat
I feel like money baby, I’ma let the world know
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
All of my niggas ride 20 inch chrome
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
Money calling, let me talk on the phone

[Verse 1]
Got me feeling flier than a drone
Need the whole castle, you can keep the throne
Me and my team did it for a check
Fronting like you got it on your own
See, I’m just tryna get my cut while you just tryna make a scratch
I’m just tryna get it off, you just tryna make it back
I’ma do it like I’m s’pposed to
Man these rappers got me throwed off
Working, working so, so hard
Pussy rapper boy you so soft
Take it later like the repo
Make her sing like she CeeLo
Let her rock me like she Deebo
Work the wheel while she deepthroat

[Bridge]
Uh, got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Swerve on ’em
Yeah, got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it

[Chorus]
This shit sound like chandeliers, and screen doors
Shit smell like good weed, that indo
I don’t know your name girl, I’ma need your info
Or maybe we should slow it down, or speed up the tempo
This shit feel like cashmere, or a fur coat
I feel like money baby, I’ma let the world know
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
All of my niggas ride 20 inch chrome
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
Money calling, let me talk on the phone

[Verse 2]
We went from, rags to bitches
See all my scars and my stitches?
Suit and tie ’cause we handling business
Hotter than the eye on high in your kitchen
Keep it so real, while you talking that fiction
I deserve everything that I earned
Remember back when we just had a little
Back when y’all thought it was just shits and giggles
The shit is too simple, I’m back on my way up
Even got enough dough just for incidentals
Feeling hella proper, walked in this bitch looking like a mobster
What can I say? You made me a monster
If [?] eat a rattlesnake pasta
I don’t talk to a serpent, ’cause serpents don’t know shit
I noticed, now notice the focus I’ve grown with
We went from

[Outro]
Rags to bitches
I promise the grinding be endless
Hanging ’round the baddest bitches
If that ho start catching feelings
I’ma swerve on ’em
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Boomshakalaka, girl you better call the doctor
‘Cause I’m breaking ho’s hearts, a lot of money in my pocket

Roy Wood$ – Whole Lot (Remix)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah nigga issa knife and all know what I’m sayin?
Yeah nigga I hit ya wife and all know what I’m sayin?

[Hook: Roy Wood$]
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me (no, no, nooo)
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)
My circle is small like the kid that [?] me, yeah yeah
Mama a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
So you know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me

[Verse 1]
Water is on me, you call me Poseidon
You gon’ tell me when to dive in
Condo, mansion dining
I need my pussy like ooo
I like swimming as long as it’s private
You fuck with my niggas don’t hide it
I handle business in private
Let me put you on to my shit
21, fuckin on ya daughter
Bank can’t handle my deposits
Each day money gettin longer
Mean ting lookin too gorgeous
Ya need visine I can’t find her
I got her in my palm like Marlon
I ain’t talkin Marlon Palmer
Said I’d call back but I don’t call her
Said I’d text back but I don’t bother
I’ma swim in her sea like an otter
Shawty gimme clean head she the barber
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Bitch don’t touch my Raf (okay)

[Hook]
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)
My circle is small like the kid that [?] me, yeah yeah
Momma a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
So you know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me

[Verse 2]
Got a whole lotta cash
Whole lotta plates
Whole lotta niggas put a nigga in his place
Whole lotta sorrow, but I got blessings so I can’t feel what ya feel say less ting
Whole lotta problems, with ya intentions, can’t read my next move if you’re dyslexic
Whole lotta brands
Whole lotta Gucci, now these niggas rockin Louie like I ain’t used to
A whole lotta cash
Whole lotta dawgs, separate myself from the world, with the gods
Whole lotta snakes, whole lotta greats and I still know who keep it real to my face
And a whole lotta checks, a whole lotta questions, a whole lotta reasons they feel suspension
A whole lotta niggas, whole lotta bitches, 2017 they wanna switch the position
Niggas turn cyatties, I’ma grown man I don’t play with my girl
She love my hair dreads a Jheri curl
Show no face brain dead from a girl

[Hook]
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me (you don’t know)
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me
My circle is small like the kid that [?] meeee
Momma a trooper, she always beside meeee
Always see shooters and dope boys beside meeee
You know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me

Elvis Presley – Sweet Angeline

Sweet Angeline I loved you much more than poets say in rhyme
Just for one short time
Sweet Angeline remember though we’ve not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I’m only human and I realize it’s no use trying to disguise
My love for you Angeline has ended
So let’s be thankful now not sad
For the little love we’ve had
Sweet Angeline remember though we’ve not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I’m only human and I realize it’s no use trying to disguise
My love for you Angeline has ended
So let’s be thankful now not sad
For the little love we’ve had

Deacon Blue – Real Gone Kid

And I’d tear out the pages
That I’ve got in these books
Just to find you some words
Just to get some reward
And I’ll show you all the photographs
That I ever got took
And I’ll play you old 45’s
That now mean nothing to me
And you’re a real gone kid
And maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I’ll do what I should have did
Now I’ve stood on your shadow
And I’ve watched it grow
And it’s shaken and it’s driven me
And let me know
Let me know let me know let me know
About all the old 45s
And the paperback rooms
And it’s scattered all the photographs
Of summers and suns
And you’re a real gone kid
And maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I’ll do what I should have did
Cause you’re a real
Gone

MEG MAC – Grace Gold (Low Blows Album)

Ohh, uhhh

See me cry
See me lay down
Cry, oh just lay down
Oh just lay down
Have you heard about grace?
Well she’s golden
Have you heard about grace?
Well she’s golden

And oh how I know it’s rough
Ooh, I know about dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming

Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh

Whatchu gonna do when you can’t buy it?
Whatchu gonna do when you can’t buy it?
Well stay away from my town
Cause it’s just me in my town
And I’ll just move around

And have you heard about grace?
Well she’s golden
Have you heard about grace?
Well she’s golden

And oh how I know it’s rough
I know, I know about dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming

Ooh, in the middle of the road
Been driving so long I forgot about
The dreaming, well I forgot about the dreaming
About the dreaming
Well I forgot about the dreaming

Golden dreaming
Golden dreaming
Golden dreaming

Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh
Ohh, uhhh

Let’s all go to grace gold
Let’s all go to grace gold
Grace gold
Grace gold

MEG MAC – Low Blows (Low Blows Album)

You coming round too late
I’ve taken off my face
And you won’t like it
I haven’t seen anyone in days
But it’s best this way
You see I don’t like it
Don’t wanna be anyone again
See I don’t like it

Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back
To where I never

Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it

Working on my own
Until the work gets cold
That’s when I don’t like it
But I can’t leave anything alone
And I won’t say no
Even when I wanna
I never see the end of anything
‘Cause I don’t like it

Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back, oh
To where I never

Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it

But I don’t like it
And I never liked it like that

Oh ohoh oh
Oh oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Whoah ooh

Baby, I have nothing left and
You took my money and you took my friends back
To where I never
To where I never
To where I never

Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it
Low blows, man up
It’s all good, man up
‘Cause I don’t say much when I don’t like it

But I don’t like it
No I don’t like it
And I never liked it
And I never liked it like that

MEG MAC – Don’t Need Permission (Low Blows Album)

[Verse 1]
Sit yourself down
Stop talking and listen to me
I know what you like and you’ll like what you say
I’m tired of games
You play by my rules or leave
I know what I want and I get what I need

[Pre-Chorus]
You want this, you earn it
I know that I’m worth it
See it in my eyes
I’m tired of waiting
It’s my time you’re wasting
I won’t apologize

[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself

[Verse 2]
Although you may try
Not sure you can handle this
Just watch and learn
Cause baby I’ll never quit

[Pre-Chorus]
You want this, you earn it
I know that I’m worth it
See it in my eyes
I’m tired of waiting
It’s my time you’re wasting
I won’t apologize

[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself

[Bridge x2]
Ooh, I get what I want, I get what I need
Ooh, I’m not saying sorry, I’m not saying please

Please, please, please

[Chorus 2]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
Now you gotta listen
I don’t need permission to be myself

[Chorus]
Gotta be selfish
Take it or leave it
It’s my decision
I don’t need permission to be myself
Gotta be selfish
You better believe it
This ain’t an audition
I don’t need permission to be myself

[Bridge]
Ooh, I get what I want, I get what I need
Ooh, I’m not saying sorry, I’m not saying please

Please, please

MEG MAC – Kindness (Low Blows Album)

Kindness and all of that
Useless I’m sick of that
Kindness and all of that
It’s useless I’m sick of that

I’m running with that
I’m running with that

The first time let’s forgive all that
The last time I’ll have none of that
Oh catch up to where I’m at
And you won’t want to run with that

I’m running with that
I’m running with that

Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
With you, with you

Kindness and all of that
It’s useless I’m sick of that
And no one says, “Don’t worry about it”
Cause you find, well, you model that

I’m running with that
I’m running with that

Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you
Well I’m sorry to step into your world
For a second I used to live there with you

With you, with you
With you, with you

MEG MAC – Cages (Low Blows Album)

Nobody taught me ‘bout the cages
Lord I can see the pain from here
Saying wake me up and show me please
Wake me up and save me

Don’t leave, don’t leave, leave me
Oh don’t leave, don’t leave

Cause now I see ya
Now I breathe ya
Now I feel ya
Ohh

I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh

I was never meant to hide it
But oh they can see it all so clearly
And if they won’t wake me up and show me
Then I’m gonna take me home
And I’m gonna save me

Don’t leave, don’t leave, leave me
Oh don’t leave, don’t leave

Cause now I see ya
Now I breathe ya
Now I feel ya
Ohh

I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh

And just like you
I get charmed by the words of the day
And just like you
I lived by these words
But these words won’t
Wake me up and save me
So I’m gonna take me home
And I’m gonna save me

But I remember back to October
Please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, ooh, October
Please, October, ooh

October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October, please be good to me
October

MEG MAC – Didn’t Wanna Get So Low But I Had To (Low Blows Album)

I go back to where I am losing
Lying down, I can’t stand it
You cannot lose it when you knew it
All along through me

On my own through me
On my own

I didn’t hear it when you said it
On my own, that I would like it
I guess I’ll leave you when I’m leaving
My poor, poor soul, through me

On my own through me
On my own

Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around

Oh love this crying for a reason
Well it’s all gone and I can taste it
And of the time that I spent losing
It’s on my own, through me

On my own through me
On my own

Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh, I feel it going down
When I’m home I’m not around

Didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to

And I’m good at lying down
Yeah, good at lying down, ooh
Put me down
Well I’m good at lying down

Oooh, but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to

MEG MAC – Ride It (Low Blows Album)

You’re having hard times
You’re having rough days
I bet those tall minds
Are having better days

Oh, the thing about me
The thing about me

Seen people throw change
Run back to old flames
But I wash my cold hands
‘Cause I’ve seen better days

I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it
Ride it (ride it) ride it

And while you sit by
Well they gonna fly higher
Moving right to find them better days

Oh, the thing about me
Is when I grow up
And get my shit packed up
(Ride it, ride it)

I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it

I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down
It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now
I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down
It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now

I got seven ways to fight it
I got a uniform to hide it
I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it

Well I’m gonna move it
I’m gonna take it
I’m gonna ride it (ride it)
I’m gonna ride it
I’m gonna ride it (ride it)
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it

MEG MAC – Maybe It’s My First Time (Low Blows Album)

[Verse 1]
Oh my god
My heart it hurts now
Didn’t know it till it tipped me upside down
Well, why am I confused then?
I’m feeling nervous
Feeling I’ve got the right one
Maybe it’s my first time
I know these things they happen all the time
It’s my first time
Wearing all the shit that i bought you
Oh, oh
I’ve got a list so long it could hurt you
Oh, oh

[Chorus]
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last time
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last
You say that you want it, you do it, you want it
Oh, I stand up to see that
Oh, I stand up to see that

[Verse 2]
Superstitious folk wouldn’t ask me back again
I’m just bad news to them
I offended them with my sickness and my weakness
I’m just bad news to them

[Chorus]
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last time
And oh my god
I’ll be cruising off this last
You say that you want it, you do it, you want it
Oh, I stand up to see that
Oh, I stand up to see that

[Ending]
I only look back, won’t try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
Try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
I only look back, won’t try it again
Try it again
Try it again
Oh, oh, oh
I know these things they happen all the time
It’s my first time
Mmm

MEG MAC – Shiny Bright (Low Blows Album)

You say ‘love’ and then you snap
And then I lose, we all lose you
And then you’re back

I just wanna shake it and bring you back
And tell you I’m sorry for something
Oh I think it’s time that you come back
Cause I’ve got your back, I’ve got nothing to say ‘bout it
Didn’t mean to make you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down?

Well some they go, and some come back
But not like they used to, you best get used to that
Or you’ll find them cracks

I never really thought that forty years from now
Cause, cause everybody told me, “Think here and now”
Oh, I’m seeing hundreds at a time, and all shiny bright

I’ve got nothing to say about it
Didn’t mean to make you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down?

Well shake their hands and deal with it later
They’re dressing up to make them feel better
Always shiny, always brighter
Keep it up cause you can do better

I’ve got nothing to say about it
Now don’t you feel bad about it
I’ve got nothing to say about it
Now don’t you feel bad about it
Growing up is getting harder to handle
We’re waiting for it to fall down
Are you waiting for it to fall down?
Are you waiting for it to fall down?

MEG MAC – Brooklyn Apartment (It’s Louder Than The TV And The Radio) (Low Blows Album)

Oh it’s someone’s birthday
And someone’s praying for the day they find the one
Mama’s home again
But no one’s waiting by the door to help you get in

Screaming baby, oh screaming baby
I don’t want it
I wish someone good could take it
A home in you is nothing like a home in me

And it’s louder than the TV and the radio
No one’s moving in or out, I gotta go
Cause a home in you is nothing like a home in me

No one’s laughing
Oh but this kid is trying so hard
They’re home alone
And the old man’s angry all the time about the yelling

You’re dying
Oh I’m hearing when you’re crying
Why am I hurting?
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
A home in you is nothing like a home in me

You’re coming to a home near you
That you know so well
Can you hear the people
That you didn’t know so well

And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a
And did you-u-u
And did ya-a-a

And it’s louder than the TV and the radio
No one’s moving in or out, I gotta go
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
A home in you is nothing like a home in me
Well a home in you is nothing like a home in me

MEG MAC – Morning (Low Blows Album)

Hundreds of them are all lined up in front of each other
They are waiting for someone to call them and tell them they’re right
But they’re not coming ‘til the morning
They’re not coming at all
You could wait up each night
But they’re not coming at all
Ohh

Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your hands
Later I’m gonna take it off your

I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands
And I’m gonna take it off your hands

When I’m gone
No more ‘please come back’
When I’m gone
No more ‘please come back

I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands
I’m gonna take it off your hands

Lil Baby – A Town (feat. Marlo) (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

[Verse 1: Lil Baby & Marlo]
Back when G-Dog caught his time ’cause he wouldn’t drop a dime
Back when Big Fred died, had the whole hood cryin’
OG True lost his life in his own hood
Niggas steady walkin’ ’round like it’s all good
Tiger T got crossed by his own man
I seen him and 8-Ball count a hundred bands
Remember Spencer killed a nigga with his bare hands
Meatball turned red on his own fam
Him and Jordan lil one got killed at the same time
Every time I close my eyes that shit on my mind
What you know about doin’ a paper for some paper
You niggas can’t relate ’cause you ain’t never ran around in that

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

[Verse 2]
Rest in peace to Shawty Lo, yeah dey know
Back when he was comin’ through the bricks in an armed [?]
Mario got shot, that’s still some bullshit
Remember NuNu got hit with a whole clip
You niggas ain’t from my side, they must be two-sided
They sayin’ C-Dog turned in the whole west side
You niggas never was there
I remember neighborhood fights all at the fair
When micros was the only thing that girls would wear
Then these bitches started puttin’ the kink and twist in their hair
True Religion was the shit, hood days spend your last on an outfit
They say Keen and Big been rich

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Marlo]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the slums, niggas knowin’ how we come
A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that’s where I’m from
I’m from the bricks where we ain’t have shit
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town

Lil Baby – My Dawg (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Verse 1]
Hundred thousand dollars on my neck
‘Nother fifty thousand on my wrist
Every nigga with me real rich
Niggas havin’ pressure ’bout a bitch
I got all my cases dismissed
I don’t go back and forth on the internet
Real niggas don’t get into that
I’m tryna get in her mouth, for real
I’m tryna get in her mouth
Me and my dawgs, me and my dawgs
We tryna run in your house
We want them bricks, we want the money
You can keep all of the pounds
I can’t be fuckin’ these lil bitty bitches
’cause they be runnin’ they mouthes
I’m really runnin’ H-Town
Frank Mueller watch for my wrist
‘Nother thirty thousand in my fit
Codeine all in my piss
I don’t take drugs no more
Baby mama trippin’ ’bout a bitch
I’m just tryna take care my kid
I been in the trenches getting rich
I don’t know another way to go

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Verse 2]
Bust down Rollies for the clique
Got these bitches dancing on the dick
They gon’ wait in line for this drip
I’ma give her mine then dip
I’ma try to kill her for the real
Thirty thousand dollars in my ear
I ain’t gotta sign no deal
Made a half a mil last year
I just came home from the can
Twenty days, whole hundred bands
Got a nigga feelin’ like the man
All these bitches knowin’ who I am
Hit the ground running, I ain’t playin’
Put a hundred bricks in the van
Give a thousand pounds to my man
Blow the money fast as I can
Signed to the streets, no advance
Bitches tryna rip me out my pants
‘Cause they heard a youngin’ gettin’ bands
They ain’t know that I ain’t goin’ for nothin’
Only gave the bitch a couple hundred
Big dawg, nigga you a runner
Run off on the plug, change my number
Drop top coupes for the summer

[Chorus]
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Yeah that’s my dawg for sure
Yeah that’s my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave ’em two in a row
Deja keep on callin’
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get that back end
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you
I’m on my way, I’m goin’ fast, I’m comin’ home to get you

[Outro]
Dawgs
Just me and my dawgs
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
We gon’ take ’em down two in a row
Just me and my dawgs
I’ma pay hundred for her nails
I’ma pay hundred, I’ma pay hundred for her nails

Lil Baby – Dates (Harder Than Hard Gangster Grillz Mixtape)

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots

[Verse 1]
Young niggas really paved the way
Pussy nigga tryna ride the wave
Young nigga want a bankroll
Try me, I’ma break a nigga, woah
C Note with me, got a four-five
Nigga ain’t lettin’ shit slide
Tiger told me fuck it, let ’em ride
Told me fuck it, go and spend a block
I keep them blue hundreds like an ATM
You can’t pull up in lil Cali, it ain’t safe out here
Keep some shooters with me, they keep K’s on them
Ballin’ like I’m Jordan, tryna break the rim
Quarter million dollars on me
Ballin’ on these niggas, Curry
Still screamin’ fuck the police
Nigga ain’t gettin’ shit from me
DC in the cut with a MAC-10
Quan in the back with a Draco
All my niggas slidin’ when I say so
All my niggas slidin’ when I say so

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots

[Verse 2]
Look out for my people
Sellin’ all this reefer
Servin’ like it’s legal
Pull up in the Regal
Went to school to fuck the teachers
Shooting shots from the bleachers
These niggas didn’t believe me
I had to show ’em, made ’em see me
Pull up full pockets for a thigh pad
I got all these niggas big mad
Bitches tryna get some get back
Lil bitty bitch get back
Nigga’s bitches riding pom poms
My lil niggas goin’ straight dumb
I ain’t Lil Weezy but a hot boy
I can’t wait to smash on a call call
These niggas sweet like poptarts
Drive the Hellcat like a hotbox
Party real hard, I’m a rockstar
Rudy in the cut, he a top shotter
If I send the word you a done dada
These niggas broke, got no dollars
I’ma run the money up, no problem
I don’t give a fuck about nobody

[Chorus]
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I can’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
I don’t go on dates, I don’t wait, I fuck first day, yeah
Flooded Pateek, flooded Patek, whatever you call it
My niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’, my niggas ballin’
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots
We gon’ go to war with everybody, all my niggas shootin’ headshots