Lyrics Lil Bibby – Free crack 4 intro
B*tch we armed and dangerous
You ain’t no limit, can’t hang with us
Ain’t too many that can bang with us
Niggas want smoke, well flame it up
What you been smokin’, some angel dust?
You’re mad ’cause your b*tch got a thang for us?
You really want smoke with the gang for her?
You thinkin’ ’bout losing your brain for her?
Niggas got choppers, the same as us
But I don’t really think they insane as us
We come to your block and change it up
They take off they jersey and hang ’em up
Look, I wanted to be like D-Rose
Mama was broke and I needed some clothes
Then I started wyling and kicking in doors
Looking for fiends that be playin’ with they nose
Got off my a*s and start settin’ some goals
My neck got upgraded from silver to gold
I start a track, I need different h**s
I keep me a row, I need me a Rolls
Remember them times had to sleep on the floor
Now all my seats on the floor
M O B, won’t pay a fee for a ho
And I still scream free the Ro
They want me chained up but I came up
Young nigga ’bout to f*ck the game up
Movin’ slow so I switched the lane up
Kept it Ben Frank, never changed up
If it’s ’bout money you know I get plenty
I ride with the semi, I die with it with me
Don’t try Lil Bibby, the savage is in me
I’ma get rich ’til I die like I’m Fifty.(free crack)
Huuh?
Look:
Let’s be serious, niggas be actin’ like they on they period
Tellin’ these lies but I am not hearing it
They play in the ride but I am not feeling it, cut it off
I do not like being lied to
EBK, let me remind you
Niggas be talkin’ like gangsters until I go hop out, lil brother come find you
Kill everybody behind you versuri-lyrics.info
Or in the front and the side too
Your partner ‘nem wanna be cool
If he f*ck with you then he dying too
Niggas keep hating, I’m losing my patience
I f*ck with some haitans who’ll make you a patient
These niggas ain’t gon’ be satisfied
‘Til the doc tell mama you ain’t gon’ make it
Nigga it’s ’bout time that I go super saiyan
My brothers been telling me Bibby quit playin
I got a short temper so watch what you sayin’
Tell all these crackers just hurry and pay him
They don’t understand, b*tch I’m the man
f*ck her then kick the b*tch out like she payin’
Dealt me the cards, just watch how I play ’em
f*ck a hit record, Free Crack for the landdd.
Lil Bibby lyrics
Video intro
Songtekst Lil Kleine – Loterij
Ze is een lot uit de loterij
Zij is elke dag boos op mij
Maar zij gaat dood voor mij
Ik doe het ook voor haar
Ze doet het ook voor mij
Ze is een lot uit de loterij
Zij is elke dag boos op mij
Maar zij gaat dood voor mij
Ik doe het ook voor haar
Ze doet het ook voor mij.
Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; Ik vond gisteravond fijn
Ik zei; Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn.
Ik wil dat je dicht bij mij staat
Me aankijkt en mij vraagt of ik je leuk vind, of ik je blij maak
Of ik je terugvind als je me kwijtraakt
Ik wil je zeggen wat er nu in me omgaat
Ik wil seks elke ochtend als je opstaat
Je bent breekbaar, je bent kostbaar
Maar ik vang je echt als je loslaat
Ik laat je zien dat een jongen nu eerlijk is
Al die vrouwen om me heen het interesseert me niks
Ik wil je helemaal dronken gaan opbellen schat en wil je zeggen dat je nieuwe vriend een flikker is.
Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn
Ik zei; Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Versuri-lyrics.info
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn.
Ik wil dat je dicht bij mij staat
Me aankijkt en mij vraagt of ik je leuk vind, of je me blij maakt, of ik je terugvindt als ik je kwijtraakt
Hey meisje denk eens na-na-na
Zoveel plekken waar ik ga en sta
Heb je me nodig ben ik daar en daar
Nee, met mij loop je geen gevaar echt waar
Oh ik hou het meer dan honderd, ik hou het duizend
Onze wegen hadden never nooit moeten kruizen
Denk dat ik hier nooit meer ga, je weet ik ben de juiste
We kunnen zoveel dingen doen, als ik naar je luister
Oké ik kom naar je toe, ik haal je uit het duister
Babygirl ik roep je, ik roep je luider
We kunnen zoveel doen, als je naar me luistert
Oh dan komt alles goed.
Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak m’n hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga eerlijk met je zijn
Toen ik wakker werd vanochtend dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn
Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak m’n hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga eerlijk met je zijn
Toen ik wakker werd vanochtend dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn.
Ze is een lot uit de loterij
Zij is elke dag boos op mij
Maar zij gaat dood voor mij
Ik doe het ook voor haar
Ze doet het ook voor mij
Ze is een lot uit de loterij
Zij is elke dag boos op mij
Maar zij gaat dood voor mij
Ik doe het ook voor haar
Ze doet het ook voor mij.
Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijn
Ik zei; Hey meisje kom eens horen
Pak je hand en kom naar voren
Ik ga effentjes eerlijk zijn
Want toen ik wakker werd vanmorgen dacht ik maar aan één ding; ik vond gisteravond fijnnn.
Lil Kleine songtekste
Video Lil Kleine
Letra Abraham Mateo – Loco enamorado
Te confieso llevo un rato idealizándote
Toda una vida yo buscándote
No sé que hacer, te ves muy bien
Me acercaré.(loco enamorado)
Te confieso que lo mío no es realmente hablar
Soy algo tímido como verás
Pero esta vez, me atreveré
Te lo diré.
Ya me tienes como un loco enamorado
Baby, la verdad es que tu me gustas demasiado
Tú ven que lo demás yo te lo digo bailando
Pegate.
Y es que ahora ya no sales de mi mente
Ando por aqui pensando en ti frecuentemente
Será que lo que siento por ti tu también lo sientes
Pégate.
Sabes que soy yo quien te da calor
Yo sé que conmigo tú la pasarás mejor
Sabes que soy yo quien te hace perder el control
Quiero bailar contigo hasta la última canción.
Si tú eres para mí
También soy para ti
Versuri-lyrics.info
Por pasar otra noche contigo
Hago lo que sea.
Si tú eres para mí
También soy para ti
Si te dejas llevar
Yo te doy todo lo que quieras.
No sé bebé que es lo que tú tienes
Que cuando tu me bailas
Me pones bien nervioso
Cuando te mueves así.
De manera provocativa
Eso me motiva
Bailando un reggaeton de los de antes
Que te activa
De esos que se bailan lento
Bien pegado.
Ya me tienes como un loco enamorado
Baby, la verdad es que tu me gustas demasiado
Tú ven que lo demás yo te lo digo bailando
Pégateee.
Abraham Mateo letras
Video enamorado
Lyrics Tyga – Flossin
Say I’m flossing, say I’m bossing
Now I’m flossin, yeah, yeahhh.
Yeah I’m flossing, flossing, flossing, flossing
Floss, floss, I’ma a boss, I should be from Boston
Say I’m flossing (I’m flossing)
Say I’m bossing (I’m bossing)
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frosting
We at Bosonova
I’m bossing, I’m flossing
I’m flossing, I’m bossing
But this ain’t Hugo Boss
B***h we flossing, flossing, yeah we flossing, flossing
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frostin.
You had it, you lost it
You lost it, yeah you lost it
I found it, I got it, got the plug and the sake
My vanilla girl like chocolate
My chocolate girl like caramel
My caramel girl like dairy flavored
Drippin’ like the faucet
I’m flossing, I’m flossing
I’m floss and flossing
She just got her a*s shots, we into the soften
She bossing, she boss and send five texts at ???
Everytime we hit the mall, they should bring a coffin
I’m cocky, I’m flossing, put a porch to the Porsche
It can get exhausting, all this fucking flossing
Diamonds in my teeth, when I smile I sparkle
I should be a dentist, I could teach you how to floss it.
Yeah I’m flossing, flossing, flossing, flossing
Floss, floss, I’ma a boss, I should be from Boston
Say I’m flossing (I’m flossing)
Say I’m bossing (I’m bossing)
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frosting
We at Bosonova versuri-lyrics.info
I’m bossing, I’m flossing
I’m flossing, I’m bossing
But this ain’t Hugo Boss
B***h we flossing, flossing, yeah we flossing, flossing
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frosting.
Car that’s from Hoochies, I’m bout to throw a party
Where’d she get that a*s, she got it from her mama
I’m saucy, I’m flossing, I’m saucy but ..
And I paid in full, I should be from Harlem
Just pulled up in .. and ferraris
Whoa kemosabe, flossing is a hobby
And I’m on your TV, whoa hashetashe
All my ice is water, yours is wishy-washy.
Yeah I’m flossing, flossing, flossing, flossing
Floss, floss, I’ma a boss, I should be from Boston
Say I’m flossing (I’m flossing)
Say I’m bossing (I’m bossing)
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frosting
We at Bosonova
I’m bossing, I’m flossing
I’m flossing, I’m bossing
But this ain’t Hugo Boss
B***h we flossing, flossing, yeah we flossing, flossing
I got all the cake, she gon’ bring the frostinggg.
Tyga lyrics
Video Tyga
I’ve been feeling anxious, ain’t been feeling right
I’ve been staying up, yeah, staying up all night
I’ve been calling exes, trying disconnect
I can’t cut the wires, running ’round my head, head
Need to look after myself, yeah I need to take a breathe
Need to look after my health, yeah I need to disconnect
Yeah I need to take a breathe, oh
Yeah I need to disconnect, oh, oh, oh
I go all out night yeah, I go home alone
Sleeping in my bed, head is at my phone
Looking at a screen, glowing in the dark
I just wanna dream, but if any seem to switch, off
Need to look after myself, yeah I need to take a breathe
Need to look after my health, yeah I need to disconnect
Yeah I need to take a breathe, oh
Yeah I need to disconnect, oh, oh, oh
Feel my body shutting down
I don’t wanna hear a sound
Feel my battery running low
I don’t wanna be alone
Yeah I need it take a breath
Yeah I need to disconnect
Feel my fuse about to blow
Babe I need to hit the road
Don’t know where I wanna go
I don’t wanna be alone
Living through a telephone
Like a body covered in chrome
Feel my body shutting down
I don’t wanna hear a sound
Yeah I need to take a breath
Yeah I need to disconnect
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Reminiscing
Touching all the places that your lips were kissing
From the bedroom to the hallway, in the kitchen
Where our fantasies came true
Well, it’s been a minute
I went in the studio when you were busy
The tabs on my search bar were so explicit
But I only wanna come for you
Remember when
You used to call me Wonder Woman?
When I gave you good luck
I guess that’s still true
Because I wonder
I wonder, I wonder, I do
I catch myself thinking ’bout you
And I wonder if you think about me too
Because I wonder
(I wonder, I wonder)
Was it magic?
Was the energy between us always making static?
And everytime I threw it back boy you’d be there to catch it
Saying nothing else can beat this view
Ooh, don’t you miss the way it feels to lose yourself in me?
Drowning in each other’s oceans
Nothing tastes as sweet, it’s true
I only wanna come for you
Remember when
You used to call me Wonder Woman?
When I gave you good luck
I guess that’s still true, you know that’s still true
Because I wonder
I wonder, I wonder, I do
I catch myself thinking ’bout you
And I wonder if you think about me too
Because I wonder
(I wonder, I wonder)
I don’t wanna think about what you doing with the next chick (no, no)
All I wanna think about is you staying as my (hey)
Got me restless, hella hectic
When I reminisce I’m still loving it
It was like that chronic, bionic, just awesome, love that shit
You know I really miss your body
And you know I really miss your body
Ain’t nobody got it like you got it
You got it, you got it good, boy
Drinks on me stop pulling me under
Baby, do you think about me still? ‘Cause I wonder
Because I wonder
I wonder, I wonder, I do
I catch myself thinking ’bout you
And I wonder if you think about me too (oh yeah, yeah)
Because I wonder (ooh, ooh)
Oh yeah, yeah
Ooh
Ooh
Do you feel, baby, what I do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Champagne with purpose while I’m yawning
You can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly, no
I’m goin’ on them once I get going
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Like Lisa, you need a
Money and visa, and you get what you want
Always from me, I can’t say no
When you say “please”, I can’t say no
How you shine, you need a
Baby with me, uh, and I’m takin’ my time
Just wait on me, I can’t say no
When you say “please”, I can’t say no
You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini
Yeah, you want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie
Yeah, vacation’s done but I’m not finished, no
Champagne with purpose while I’m yawning
You can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly, no
I’m goin’ on them once I get going
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
I stay to myself
I’ll explain myself
I can’t play myself
Oh, first night, holy night
Five in the morning, yeah, yeah
And it feels like you’re mine
Signs of the times
Oh, what a time
Playin’ it right, playin’ it perfect
Laughin’ it off but I know you’re hurtin’
Signs of the times
I say all the time
Taking my time just gets harder to find it
But you’re playin’ it right, you’re playin’ me perfect
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
[Intro: DJ Khaled & Future]
Yeah yeah (Another One)
We The Best Music!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
DJ Khaled!
[Chorus: Future]
Lamborghini got a S
Parking lot look like a movie
My sex drive leave her woozy
Got my B-A-B-Y in the two-seat
I ain’t, I ain’t even got no time to talk
It’s all up to you, baby
Diamonds dancing on my rubies
Savage mode is on ruthless
Nah, I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
[Verse 1: Future]
A million dollar cash on me in the studio when I did this verse
My money is long, but my weed is stronger
All my bitches is badder, these niggas is sadder
My rubies got chalice so fuck all the chatter
Tissued the money, I rest on them plaques
King of the Patek, clarity showing without even knowing
Jump out that Lambo with the red bottoms on
The capital going up heavy in Florence
Duffel of Franks just to boost my endurance
Two number ones in a row
I sit back on the Ac’ and sit low in that Ghost
Lamborghini got a S, Sierra Leone baguettes
The gold from my neck it done got in my flesh, yeah
Parking lot look like a film, yeah
My duffel stuffed with a M, yeah
My shooters at basketball gyms, yeah
I got some permanent scars
I will not wait for tomorrow
[Chorus: Future]
Lamborghini got a S
Parking lot look like a movie
My sex drive leave her woozy
Got my B-A-B-Y in the two-seat
I ain’t, I ain’t even got no time to talk, it’s all up to you, baby
Diamonds dancing on my rubies
Savage mode is on ruthless
Nah, I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Queen back in the US, low iron but you pressed
Who lied and said you next? Crying emojis in my group texts
Stay in your bum-ass duplex, it’s Minaj, no group sex
Queen never shuffle, you deal, just turned down a four-million-dollar shoe deal
Keep your man off my Instagram, bitch
99 problems but ain’t one a damn bitch
G4 fly even when I land, bitch
Lookin’ like Pocahontas, yeah, they want my land, bitch
I’m just exotic, bitch, chronic, bitch, shoe game on psychotic, bitch
Yes, I am iconic, bitch, pussy get ’em hooked like phonics, sis
Every ball player tryna find this bitch, ball hard but I’m too fine to fine this bitch
I graduated with honors, bitch, I’m the truth like a motherfuckin’ honest bitch
Full throttle switch, pick a side, pick a side, they gotta switch
Big Mac billboard out in Times Square and I ain’t talkin ’bout McDonald’s bitch
[Chorus: Future]
Lamborghini got a S
Parking lot look like a movie
My sex drive leave her woozy
Got my B-A-B-Y in the two-seat
I ain’t, I ain’t even got no time to talk
It’s all up to you, baby
Diamonds dancing on my rubies
Savage mode is on ruthless
Nah, I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
I can’t even lie to you, I can’t even lie to you
[Intro: DJ Khaled & Nicki Minaj]
We the Best Music! Another one
Young Money!
Alicia Keys!
DJ Khaled
[Hook: Alicia Keys]
I just got back from where they said I couldn’t get back from
And I thank God, I thank God that I made it
They surprised, they surprised that I made it
Heart is like diamond keep blindin’ their faces
I wonder how I keep finding these places
I can’t explain how it feels to be patient
Killing the drama, we finally made it
[Refrain: Alicia Keys]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
I got something inside of me that can’t be quenched
I’m addicted to winning and I can’t be benched
Go to war for every black queen that they lynched
And my pockets on chubby but they can’t be pinched
After they use you, then they abuse you
Then they get mad when they lose you
(Excuse you)
You know the liar will accuse you
You know the queen still reign, it’s just business as usual
Anything I touch, I bless it
Track record so impressive
Open the Billboard Awards with a hit record
The devil thought he had me
But I rebuked him, got money and I’m still a baddie
[Hook: Alicia Keys]
I just got back from where they said I couldn’t get back from
And I thank God, I thank God that I made it
They surprised, they surprised that I made it
Heart is like diamonds, keep blinding they faces
I wonder how I keep finding these places
I can explain how it feels to be patient
Killing the drama, we finally made it
[Refrain: Alicia Keys]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
[Bridge: Alicia Keys]
Say nobody knows, all the trouble I’ve seen
Glory, looking for some glory, from all the trouble I’ve seen
Tell em’ nobody knows, all my sorrows
Nobody knows what tomorrow
[Hook: Alicia Keys]
I just got back from where they said I couldn’t get back from
And I thank God, I thank God that I made it
They surprised, they surprised that I made it
Heart is like diamonds, keep blinding they faces
I wonder how I keep finding these places
I can explain how it feels to be patient
Killing the drama, we finally made it
[Refrain: Alicia Keys]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody but you
[Outro: Alicia Keys]
Baby
Can you feel it?
Can you see it?
[Intro]
We The Best Music!
DJ Khaled!
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
If I ever, I move onto better things
I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
‘Cause if I ever, I move onto better things
That’s on my life, yeah yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah
I just copped matching Rollie, that’s on everything (Straight up)
That’s on my life, yeah, yeah
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Ay, DJ Khaled, I’d die for you my nigga
So you already know I’d kill for you
Boss
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Diamonds dripping on me, she know who the one
Two seaters every season and I just begun
Aquafina, she dripping puddles on a sunny day
Multi-million dollar plays and that’s a hundred ways
Fuck a fashion, we could match in my Hermes seats
Top down, JFK, I pray he get impeached
Say no names, Supreme underwear, and like 80 chains
Hundred for the rich forever perspective, never change
Petty bitches posting niggas like they would win in pictures
Evidently, I’m getting richer, tricking seven figures
Ain’t no difference when you see me or that’s on television
Chasing a hundred million, baby that’s my natural ambition
Boss
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
If I ever, I move onto better things
I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
‘Cause if I ever, I move onto better things
That’s on my life, yeah yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah
I just copped matching Rollie, that’s on everything (Straight up)
That’s on my life, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I took my life and bossed it up
I took the risk, coin tossed it up
I just left work to work some more, I’m still a workaholic
I done sacrificed it all, paid the dues and costs
Life will test us all, let’s see if we true or false
I walk up to my fate and stared that shit in the face
Hungry for the competition, bitch get on my plate
No mercy, no grace, I’m checkin’ off my to-do list
There’s no room off in the schedule its only room for improvement
And I realized all I needed was in me, nigga
S on my chest boy so shots can’t even pinch me, nigga
No substitute for me, but they gon’ still tempt me nigga
God is in me, that’s the only one who can end me nigga
And we seen more blessings than a Baptist Ebenezer
My daddy says you got a good girl she’s a keeper
Boy, I’m a Caesar, I see shit and seize it
Roc-A-Fella chain, but you can still get Ethered
Yeah, they don’t really fucking feel me man, but when you really run it they try and clip your Achilles
I’m on track to a billi’, I got Khaled fuckin’ with me
That mean I got the Holy Key and got the key to the city
(Lil nigga)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
If I ever, I move onto better things
I just copped a mansion for my son on everything, yeah
All my life, that’s on everything, yeah
This forever, I put that on everything, yeah
‘Cause if I ever, I move onto better things
That’s on my life, yeah yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah
Yeah, I just pull up in my everything, yeah yeah
I just copped matching Rollie, that’s on everything (Straight up)
That’s on my life, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I was hoping for an indication
I was seeking higher elevation
I’ve been shaken waking in the night light
I’ve been breaking hiding from the spotlight
The more I stray, the less I fear
And the more I reach, the more I fade away
The darkness right in front of me
Oh, it’s calling out, and I won’t walk away
[Chorus]
I would always open up the door
Always looking up at higher floors
Wanna see it all give me more
I was always up for making changes
Walking down the streets meeting strangers
Flipping through my life turning pages
[Verse 2]
Like a prayer that only needs a reason
Like a hunter waiting for the season
I was there, but I was always leaving
I was living, but I was never breathing
The more I stray, the less I fear
And the more I reach, the more I fade away
Darkness right in front of me
Oh, it’s calling out, and I won’t walk away
[Chorus]
I would always open up the door
Always looking up at higher floors
Wanna see it all give me more
I was always up for making changes
Walking down the streets meeting strangers
Flipping through my life turning pages
[Bridge]
I’m bursting like the fourth of July
So color me and blow me away
I’m broken in the prime of my life
So embrace it and leave me to stray
[Chorus]
I would always open up the door
Always looking up at higher floors
Wanna see it all give me more
I was always up for making changes
Walking down the streets meeting strangers
Flipping through my life turning pages
I would always open up the door
Always looking up at higher floors
Wanna see it all give me more
I was always up for making changes
Walking down the streets meeting strangers
Flipping through my life turning pages
[Intro]
If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you
[Hook: 1k Phew]
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Bedtime, I ain’t never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin’ at a headline
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Fifth time, watch me kill the scene fifth time
Fifth time, we gon’ steal the scene fifth time
[Verse 1: 1k Phew]
I say, “MC Hammer,” out the slammer, I’m sayin’, “Free for real”
Few in my town will run through the line and Jesus took the wheel
I can’t keep the Truth inside of me, I gotta squeal
Some folks trust in God, your cousin wears a dollar bill
Aw man, He gon’ touch back down and seal the deal
Y’all playin’
Sorry I can’t understand a word that y’all sayin’
Big boss moves, never heard of small plans
I just want some acres, I come from a small land
Nah, for real, itty bitty
Used to beat down bad boy, now I’m up like Diddy
Got a new wave, and we surfin’ through the city
Christ is walkin’ wit’ me shining bright, we got it litty
Like, “Sheesh!”
Out the dog pound, we done made it off the leash
Makin’ sure the people comprehend like, “Capiche!”
Young Georgia boy comin’ straight up out the East
Grindin’ ’cause my fam’ly gotta feast
[Hook: 1k Phew]
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Bedtime, I ain’t never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin’ at a headline
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Fifth time, watch me kill the scene fifth time
Fifth time, we gon’ steal the scene fifth time
[Verse 2: Lecrae]
Hold up
Now tell me, who you foolin’?
Saw you coolin’, flexing with the jewel-oo
Whatchu doin’? You don’t measure up, I met the ruler
Closet full of J’s, boy, you never been a shooter
And I don’t need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I’m movin’
When you movin’ out yo’ mama’s house, off yo’ mama couch?
If we livin’ what we talk about, you don’t talk a lot
Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that
Took my money, built a studio, and took the Range back
H-Town to Atlanta, country bama, MC Hammer
Boy, we too legit to quit, I die, I resurrect, mañana
Put a nail up in your coffin, my hammer awesome
I ain’t worried ’bout no pro’lems, the Lord I’ll call on
My God!
Everybody eatin’ if you part of my squad
And they know I’m workin’, boy, I stay on my job
You know God my standard, He the answer
I ain’t perfect, I’m just purchased, out here workin’ with the hammer like
[Hook: 1k Phew]
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Bedtime, I ain’t never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin’ at a headline
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Hammer time, they can’t touch me, hammer time
Fifth time, watch me kill the scene fifth time
Fifth time, we gon’ steal the scene fifth time
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Is your house big? Is your car nice?
Is your girl fine? Fuck her all night?
Is you well paid? Are your shows packed?
If your song played, would they know that?
How the thug life? How the love life?
How the workload? Is your buzz right?
Do the trap jump? Is the plug right?
Got your head right? Boy, yeah right
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
Pretty woman wanna slit her wrist
Pretty woman wanna be a rich man’s bitch
Pretty women want a couple kids
Pretty women want a new ass, new lips
Pretty women wanna push a Benz
Come correct and she won’t let you in
Thumbin’ through a check, she gets it in
Diamonds on your neck, is them pretend?
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Bridge: Kućka]
Got an enemy that changes dependin’ what direction
You’re facin’
Got an enemy that tells you what block and what division
You’re placed in
You pretend to get a better idea about the lifestyle
You’re chasin’
Keep pretendin’, make it real until every cell replaced, erased
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Pop ’til it’s fakin’
Pop ’til the wrist pop
Pop ’til he shakin’
Pop like four on the floor been in rotation
No allegation
Popular demand, I understand my name is only for conversation
New York nigga be like “deadass”
L.A. nigga be like “on the dead homies”
I was off the porch like Fed-Ex
211, got bread on me
K-Dot twilight the zeitgeist
Roll like fried rice and tempura shrimp
Temporary pimp, nah, don’t remember them
Just canary yellow gem, jumping out the fuckin’ gym
Swang like new Dana Dane, I ride dirty
Paid like two Damon Wayans, retire early
Fade like shadows, corrallin’ the cattle
A bitches decision for you, is narrow
Collision, the money, and fame, the pharaoh
The physic, the chemist, the lame
Collateral for Kendrick whenever exchange
Compatible for riches with more to gain
A sad nigga? Yeah right
I don’t fair fight but I bear fight
Lookin’ for my next roadkill for the headlight
Hangin’ though my last four kills for the highlights
My life, hiii life, high five, bye, bye
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Verse 1]
Took your heart, took your hand
Promised you all that I had
Hoping that you understand
I’m far from a perfect man
‘Cause honey it’s been a hard year
It seems like we’re going nowhere
You’re crying inside your bedroom
Baby, I know it’s not fair
Lay with me for one more night
I promise you I’ll make it right
[Chorus]
I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
[Verse 2]
I know you don’t understand
The vices that follow a man
And in your eyes I can see
The places that you’d rather be
‘Cause honey it’s been a hard year
It seems like we’re going nowhere
You’re crying inside your bedroom
Baby, I know it’s not fair
[Chorus]
I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
[Brige]
In my darkest hour
In the dead of the night
I’ll make it up to you
Your hands are mine
I’ll make it up to you
Promises are nothing more
Than fleeting thoughts
But you, you are my lifeline
[Chorus]
I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
Every night, I’ll make it up to you
[Verse 1]
We could be strangers in the night
We could be passing in the shadows
We couldn’t be closer if we tried
When we’re caught in the headlights
We could be faces in the crowd
We could be passing in the shadows
Loving the risk of being found
When we’re caught in the headlights
[Pre-Chorus]
Dangerous
Your love is always dangerous
And now I’m lost in us
We’re living in a lying trust
[Chorus]
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
[Verse 2]
I was a faking alibi
Trading the truth in for a lie, oh
We were the essence of desire
And we’re caught in the headlights
[Pre-Chorus]
Dangerous
Your love is always dangerous
And now I’m lost in us
We’re living in a lying trust
[Chorus]
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
[Bridge]
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Dangerous
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Your love is always dangerous
Tell me that you love me
[Chorus]
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
Intro
Yeah, yeah have a nigga tell a friendd, bitch. Money over bitches while the world still spinning
Vers 1
Yeah, forever terminating trash. Middle fingers to the peers, this is therminating blacks, fuck ’em. Lord Benton i’m moving expensive lettuce. Fuck my slave name, i’m switching it to a [?] I never trust the system investin in private prisons. as long as i’m breathing i’m probably the live that’s livin’. Name a nigga’ iller than me, i’ll wait. They ain’t fucking with the god [?] fuck these labels i bet i leave with my masters. Black lives never matter as long as i’m eating rappers. Rest in pissed, i never honour you chumps. These nigga’s swagger jagger, i trust my money in trunks. Click, click,blaow Put you niggas in a permenant slump, never smell no wierd odors when i’m burning a blunt. Yeah, they be like “Mr.Benton you quite odd.” Atheist, i never pray for no white god. No disrespect for my white folks, but they be like “We want that old Jarren, The psycho.” Since my nigga died i ain’t been the same. Fuck the schitzo, pussy nigga, come feel this pain. I got family in Flint, Michigan. These motherfuckers poison the water to get rid of them. A couple bucks will make your life switch. I don’t trust the government, my wife know my sidebitch. Yeah, a nigga crying for help. A taste for suicide i hang with designer belts. Yeah, god bless america, if it ain’t your own then the pigs gon’ come and bury ya niggas
Verse 2
*Right hand over my strap. my country sits on bigger things. sweet land of living*
Complain about bullshit while niggas do fed’ time. Some niggas that got clipped got nothing but bed time. You voted for Donald Trump, your vote was a hatecrime. The world looking Strange, dawg, i ride with a Tech Nine. I’m coming with the facts involved, taxin’ y’all, so call me when the straps involved. Talkin trash, pat the party with the action, dawg. Fo’ fo’ ways kids like they jackin’ off. Swear a nigga wanted to flip, i was nice with basketball still a wanted a prick. Got the brand new fives, still i want me a six. Like a nigga got a wife and still i want me yo bitch. Sold crack on the corner and back to back with them foreigners. I put my mind to it and got it right off the tour. Still they pull me over like, “What the fuck is you doing?”[?] What drug is you movin’. Dang man, i want these niggas dead. Put his arms to his head, he be Mr.Potato head. A nigga been feared, but never fuck with the feds. We killin’ everything, i hope you niggas prepared. On a lighter note, Niggas still coming with the fire, though. Burnin’ up the trees getting higher than Mariah Notes. Mink coat killa’ with the drug deala’. Sum it all up, fuck a fuck nigga
Outro
[Intro: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
Yah
Ayy yo Calvin Harris, they ain’t see this one comin’! (Yah!)
Another one
Yah, yah
We the Best Music! DJ Khaled
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You know I like ’em special made for me (yeah)
I call ’em and they demonstrate for me (ooh yeah)
Spent $200K up on that body, yeah
‘Cause my lil’ baby ain’t for everybody, yeah
That’s why I hit her with that upgrade (upgrade)
I told her, “Stunt, that’s the upstage” (Upstage, upstage)
Everything up and up, babe (up, up and up, babe)
Out here ballin’ like we upstate
[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Oh, I drip her down in gold (drip, drip, drip, drip it up)
She used to tell me no
But who could tell me no? Yeah
Just how it goes, she sees the O’s (yah, yah)
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes, but that ass on “woah”
[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s go!)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Drip lil’ baby down in VVS’ (VVS)
Cuban link, girl that’s a new connection (Cuban link)
It’s me and you ’cause we in the selection (select)
Throw it back like it’s your new profession (new profession)
Yuh, like you get paid for it
Good brain like you get grades for it
Woodgrain, you got a taste for it
Leather soft, your body made for it (yah!)
[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Oh, I drip her down in gold (drip, drip, drip, drip it up)
She used to tell me no
But who could tell me no? Yeah
Just how it goes, she sees the O’s (yah, yah)
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes, but that ass on “woah”
[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s ride!)
[Bridge: Jeremih]
Baby can we pick it up?
Come over here and sit down
Lil’ mama got a vibe, let’s ride
On it for a couple weeks now
Yeah, you know it’s you and me now
Top off with the seats down
[Verse 3: Jeremih]
Baby I’m a savage
Gassed up, couldn’t pass it
Ran it back like a rerun
She sittin’ pretty like a classic
Green light, we on go
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes
But that ass on “woah”
[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s go!)
[Outro: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
Yah, yah
Another one
[Intro: Future & DJ Khaled]
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
We The Best Music!
[Pre-Chorus: Future & DJ Khaled]
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can see my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can see
DJ Khaled
[Chorus: Future, Takeoff & Offset]
I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!)
I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!)
I put Patek on my arms (unique!)
I put Patek on my arms (woo!)
I put Patek on my arms (ah!)
I put Patek on my arms (woo! ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms
[Verse 1: Migos—Takeoff, Quavo & Offset]
Bust it down, bust it down, bust it down
This is a hundred Patek, 20 more for Piguets
Boardin’ a jet with a quart on my neck
Make her go board a plane with a brick on her breasts (hey!)
I shoulda played for the Mets (Mets)
OG two-tone my Patek (two-tone)
Makin’ these bitches obsessed
Makin’ these niggas grip TECs (ahh)
Flex on my ex (flex)
Like my man Khaled, say know we the best
She saw the Patek and got undressed for sex (‘Tek)
Damn I’m so dranked that I saw a T-Rex
Unleashin’ the beast and I beat on my chest
Ah, uh, step on the peds (step on the peds)
Patek on my flesh
Lambo wings, fly out the nest
We do not settle for less (who?)
I’m in the ghost with no head (ghost)
I’m thankin’ the Lord ’cause I’m blessed
And some of my niggas, they dead (rest in peace)
Pockets on Gotti
We pull out the street in big body
Might pop a wheelie, Kawasaki
We make the profit and cop it
As soon as they drop it
Money fallin’ out of my pocket (hey!)
[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Ice, ice, woah, woah
I put VVS’ in my Patek, who want static? (21)
Nigga don’t touch my watch, it’s gon’ be tragic
Keep that bratchet (fire)
Tennis chains and tennis bracelets
Nigga like I play at Wimbledon (21)
Gang, gang, bitch
Y’all niggas actin’ feminine
Gang, gang, bitch
We gon’ pull up on your Sprinter and (21)
Ice on my neck and my arm, it’s drippin’ (ooh, drippin’)
Saint Laurent sweater, lil’ bitch this ain’t no Coogi (yep)
Bitch you shop at JCPenney, you not bad and boujee (21)
Patek drippin’, Hublot drippin’
And I got a bust down Rollie, cost 60 (21)
Audemars bust down cost 150 (21)
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I got keys, I got keys like Khaled (keys)
My bed Tempur-Pedic, I got an M in the mattress
Lil’ bitch
[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah
The Patek Phillipe sit right on my wrist
With a super bad bitch, eatin’ right at Phillipe
Know she fuckin’ with a winner
Jury lookin’ like a slushie
Fresh up out the blender
Maybe I hit her, maybe I didn’t
Even if I did, I don’t remember
Been a player since the very beginning
Stones in my charm, never my denim, no
Chain flooded like the livin’ room
Incredible
Rappin’, it was either that or sellin’ dope
Shit, let the dice roll
Now diamonds all on top of diamonds, huh?
Drippin’, let you know I gotta go
Catch you anywhere, you get strong-armed
I’m talkin’ upstream on a paddle boat
Okay one car, two shoes
You in hot water like a pack of noodles
Yeah, wife-beater, no tattoos
Like Wu-Tang, my cash rules, yeah
Brand new Richard Mille and it’s tourbillion
‘Bout to swap the Patek for the Vacheron (switch it!)
[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
[Verse 1]
I woke up with a fear this morning
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
Alone without no warning
You’re by my side and we’ve got smoke in our lungs
[Pre-Chorus]
Last night we were way up, kissing in the back of the cab
And then you say "love, baby, let’s go back to my flat"
And when we wake up, never had a feeling like that
I got a reason, so man, put that record on again
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like that
[Verse 2]
No fear but I think I’m falling
I’m not proud
But I’m usually the type of girl that would hit and run
No risk so I think I’m all in
When I kiss your lips, through my heartbeat thump
[Pre-Chorus]
And now we’re way up, dancing on the roof of the house
And then we make love, right there on your best friend’s couch
And then you say "love, this is what it’s all about"
So keep on kissing my mouth and put that record on again
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Bridge]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Intro: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Mr. 4th quarter
Mr. Make it happen
Mr. Clean, what’s the addict
Mr. I keep your bitch happy
Mr. Cool, damn near mystical
Damn the ice cube
Mr. Count, Mr. Chow
Mr. Come and get your food
Mr. Bruce Leeroy with the kung fu
Mr. Rude, Mr. cutting school
Finna buss a move
Mr. T, Mr. Act a fool
Mr. Break the rules
Mr. Told you I’ll be there at 12 but ain’t get in till 2
Mr. Thought I was gon’ take her home but left her in a room
Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Take it off now bitch get in the pool
Mr. I already made it you can’t come around
Mr. Quiet, shhh
Bitch don’t make a sound
Yeah
[Chorus: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
Liquor, I’m straight up, she on Margarita mixer
Mister
I’m Mister
I ain’t never miss her
Mister
Bobby Bandz
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Mr. Long, Mr. Did her wrong
Mr. Sing a song
Hit a bong, Mr. Cheech and Chong
Mr. In my zone
Mr. 2Pac Herringbone, on my collar bone
Heat is on, mister
Mr. got it going on
Master Don, black power ranger
I do not belong
Mr. Outside of the norm
Hieroglyph uniform
Mr. Candler Rd
Mr. Fried rice with the prawns
Mr. I mastered the style
I’m just working on my form
Mr. Solo Dolo, no this ain’t no ride along
Mr. Me and basic people somehow just don’t get along
I just brought a couple Negros with me, please don’t be alarmed
Mr. I guess I overslept and slept through my alarm
Mr. Rush, B Rich hit me up, I’m just waking up
In the clutch, come through with the clutch
Try me you’ll get touched
Never blink, never lose no sleep
Niggas huff and puff, claim they running up
Who the fuck? MC such and such
I’m Ryu
I done paid my dues
I do this shit daily
Mister
Mr. Lituation, Mr. Fuck you pay me
Mr. I might be here now, now I’m out in Vegas
Mr. If you ain’t with the movement, it ain’t no conversation
Preach
[Chorus: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
Liquor, I’m straight up, she on Margarita mixer
Mister
I’m Mister
I ain’t never miss her
Mister
Bobby Bandz
[Verse 1: Danielle]
Some things are long forgotten
Some things were never said
We were on one endless road
But I had a wandering heart
[Verse 2: Danielle]
I said we were opposite lovers
(Said it from the beginning)
You kept trying to prove me wrong
(Said you’d always see it through)
And I know that I ran you down
So you ran away with your heart
[Chorus]
But just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
[Verse 3: Danielle]
I know it’s hard to hear it
And it may never be enough
But don’t take it out on me now
‘Cause I blame it all on myself
[Verse 4: Danielle]
And I had a fear of forgiveness
(Said it from the beginning)
I was too proud to say I was wrong
(Said you’d always see me through)
All that time is gone, no more fearing control
I’m ready for the both of us now
[Chorus]
So just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
[Bridge: Alana]
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
[Chorus]
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
(Just know that I want you)
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
[Intro]
DJ Khaled!
[Verse 1]
I wanna say thank you for the time and the love you share
All the help and the effort just to get me there
When everyone turned their back you showed me how much you care
You believed in me never forget you i swear
[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure
[Verse 2]
Put my trust in the most high and my prayers are so consistent
Who’d have thought, it would be like this today
Nothing beat prayers, lift up your red lion in the jungle
I tell ya, he whom have been blessed
[Interlude: DJ Khaled]
Welcome to Grateful (strength is strength)
To realise and appreciate your blessings
Embrace your blessings from your heart
Express your gratitude from doing righteous deeds
Asahd, my son – I love you
Thank you God
I also want to thank all my enemies, for turning they backs on me
Thank you
I’m so…
[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure
Power is up an hour, searching for a better way out
DJ Khaled!
[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure
[Outro]
Power is up an hour, searching for a better way out
Realest nigga in it, already know
Got trapper of the year 4 times in a row
Realest nigga in it, already know
Got trapper of the year 4 times in a row
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Trap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, trap shit check
Cashier check, fashion check
Foreign car check, foreign bitch check
Rolex check, gold around my neck
Juju on the diamond, my umbrella’s designer
Stand on your recliner, pourin’ all the wine up
Yea I used to pitch, you should see my wind up
Nigga fuck with me ain’t no telling where you wind up
It’s all love, positive vibes
Walking through the airport in crocodile slides
Wet floor signs, hands on thighs
If you got a check put your hands up high
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Come on, come on, come on
I rock the microphone, I had to thank the Lord
I am in rare form, I had to get it on
You never feed me, I use my own seasoning
Autograph cleavage, how many girls believe you?
How many girls you tried, I know a girl you lied to
She wants your ass to die, I look you dead in your eye
It’s real nigga season, it’s right after Easter
Might buy me a Regal, put that on my Visa
I need me some singles, don’t care if you’re single
Take you and mingle, take you to Neiman’s
We hit the bars tonight, look at the roof on the Wraith
It look like the stars at night, yeah
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Champagne with breakfast while I’m yawning
You can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly (No)
I’m goin’ on them once I get going (No-no)
[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
[Verse 1]
Like Lisa
You need a
Money and Visa
And you get what you want
Always from me
I can’t say "No" when you say "Please"
I can’t say "No"
How you shine
You need a
Baby with me, uh
And I’m takin’ my time
Just wait on me
I can’t say "No" when you say "Please"
I can’t say "No"
You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini
Yeah, you want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie
Yeah, vacation’s done but I’m not finished, no
[Pre-Chorus]
Champagne with breakfast while I’m yawning
Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly (No)
I’m goin’ on them once I get going (No-no)
[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
[Verse 2]
I stay to myself
I’ll explain myself
I can’t play myself
Oh, first night
Holy night
Five in the morning, yeah
And it feels like you’re mine
Signs of the times
Oh, what a time
Playin’ it right, playin’ it perfect
Laughin’ it off but I know you’re hurtin’
Signs of the times
I say all the time
Taking my time just gets harder to find it
But you’re playin’ it right, you’re playin’ me perfect
[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
[Intro]
Here’s what we know:
Two men and a woman came into the bank branch
Clad in black business clothing
Trench coats, bandannas, and sunglasses
They pulled guns out and ordered everybody to the floor
And then cleaned out the registers
And hear this—they even swiped jewelry from some of the customers
[Verse 1: El-P]
Aye, woo! Woo!
Run, Run, Run The Jewels
Gangster like you wake up in Dickies and load the clippy
The rate of our ascension makes statisticians feel sickly
Accountants, they get snippy, they never counted so quickly
Got ’em up sniffin’ yak up off an abacus for a living
Crime authors, autobiographically bastards
Pain passin’, put a pain in your brain batter
Style droppin’ the drums and stun all gawkers
Small talkers get launched on, clobbered and tossed off
Knock ’em on just to get rocks off
Put a pause on all of that soft talk, chop chop
Tick tock, you got until the hands on the clock stop
I’m bagging a bag, then I’m backing out, better back off
[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me
[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Jewel runner, gold dripper, flow flipper
Smoke killer, slow sipper, quick temper
Temperamental, sharp mental, departmental
Tight fellow, wouldn’t want to be him, wouldn’t want to see him
They the type, really be jealous, get’cha hype
Oh, Jesus, these niggas is polices
We gon’ shower on these pussies, they mommas gon’ know Jesus
[?] told me "Money, these niggas should know better
But they monkeys so you got to show junkies ain’t no let up"
Bad manners, the bad man’ll do bad things
A bad bitch gave me bomb head to Bad Brains
The sheriff’s daughter, we be outta there ‘fore dad came
[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me
[Interlude]
You ain’t gonna get your money back
Ain’t gonna get the money, jack
You ain’t gonna get that money back
I got the bag, it ain’t coming back
You ain’t gonna get your money, jack
I got the bag, it ain’t coming back
You ain’t gonna get your money, jack
I got the bag
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Real grippers, pimp niggas with Gucci slippers
Coochie tippers, Magic City got groupie strippers
A crew of killers and dealers, we got this newbie with us
We turn Pirellis to jellies, ex cons and former cellies
Stay on ready, foot on that very heavy
Good on deck, smelly smelly
Show some respect or you’ll get showered like parade confetti
Made man, I’m made already, nobody safe from petty
450 horse up in the Porsche, 600 in the Chevy
Buddy, I’m nutty, I’ve got some screws loose
And if your bitch wants some cutty, baby, I choose you
Underground kings, speed and sound things
Run the sacks and be aware of all your surroundings
[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me
[Outro]
Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen
Right now, I got to tell you about the fabulous, most groovy…
[Intro]
Know what i’m talking bout
Now can you splash that
[Verse 1]
Walking around with a 40 piece, i put the flavour out in them streets
I send them choppers out when its beef, i had your bitch freaking in the sheets, Who is you lil niggas anyway
Im buying diamonds like real estate
Im buying choppers like real estate and i’m still buying real estate where should i live today (Damn)
Buying a ghost how i feel today, buying a pint how i feel today
I hit your bitch with a fadeaway, She wear my jersey like Dr. J
Im aftermath like Dr.Dre and i’m got bitches like Yeezy
Im selling snow like Jeezy, I got white bitches like Yeezy
I got a soul like Jesus, i bet these bitches gone prey to me
She left her family to stay with me, she wanna make a new way with me, go get her first 100k wit me, shit on these hater hoes faithfully
Go to my shows and fly planes with me
She wanna drip and leave stains with me
[Hook] (x2)
We Did It (x8)
Hunnids on Hunnids We Did It
Bunnies on Bunnies We Did It
Made it from nothing We Did It
Name it who done We Did It
[Verse 2]
Who got them bad bitches really though
Who getting paid and who tricking though
Who got the hearts of the criminals
Who got the killers thats quick to go
Who got the streets in a figure four
Who had them fights at the corner store
Who brought them kids to them foreign doors, bought them 30’s and choppers on the stage nigga the city know
Who got you hated foreally though, got your bitch flaking foreally though, got your bitch taken foreally though
Who showed you greatness foreally though
Who got you buying the Jesus pieces
Who gave you flavour like Reese’s pieces
Who took your bitch out to (?)
Who told you buying this ice is easy
Who told you lil niggas you can do it
Who gave you hope, Who was your influence
Who made you niggas move like a unit
Who made you lil niggas go and do it (Oweee)
Who made you lil niggas go and get it (Meee)
Who made you niggas believe in it
Go get a bitch a receive with it
You didn’t think it could happen until we did it
[Hook] (x2)
We Did It (x8)
Hunnids on Hunnids We Did It
Bunnies on Bunnies We Did It
Made it from nothing We Did It
Name it who done We Did It
[Outro]
Oweeeee
Now can you splash that
[Verse 1]
Drift all you like from ocean to ocean
Search the whole world
But drunken confessions and hijacked affairs
Will just make you more alone
[Verse 2]
When you come home I’ll bake you a cake
Made of all their eyes
I wish you could see me dressed for the kill
[Refrain]
You’re my man of war
You’re my man of war
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
So unplug the phones, stop all the taps
It all comes flooding back
To poison clouds and poisoned dwarves
[Refrain]
You’re my man of war
You’re my man of war
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
For you, big boots
[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me
[Verse 1]
This a new year getting new paper
Every 6 months I got a new hater
Gotta start makin’ zombies outta niggas
Actin tough bring the bitch up out a nigga
Need to tell the truth that’s the real you
You talking shit but ion hear you
I’m so up you down so I ain’t near you
So behind me yeah you in my rearview
They had my face on some news clips
Niggas round here got some loose lips
Hundred some shots out of one clip
Make yo’ ass do it gang no flip
I’m makin sure me and my team good (my kids and my momma nem)
Im straight on these for the moment ass niggas and bitches its too much that come with them
Im influenced by dope boys gangsters and OGs so I still hang with them
All my day 1 niggas sitting right here beside me
Yea I still remain with them
This rolley on me got me frozen
[??] died he told me I’m chosen
A year later like a bomb I exploded
Money up now oouu I’m so loaded
[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me
[Verse 2]
I had to make a decision
Knew I would have people against me
I had to figure out if I wanted to strap up or wanted to take care of my children
See selling dope was cool
But it ain’t cool when indictment start comin’ out
Ain’t cool when you trap with a nigga and if he get caught and start runnin’ his damn mouth
2 shows 1 night had to hop on a Leer
They don’t wanna see me right here
They wanna catch me sleep without the banger, but Im never wrong out here
Guess you mad cause I found out the real you
Cut you off cause I ain’t feel you
Run ya mouth like a bitch do
Talking down like I’m deaf, ion hear you
Some shit happen at my show one time shots got fired they tried to pin it on me
I seen this shit ‘fore it happen ‘fore I started winning close people started switchin’ on me
Lil bitch tried to bash me cause ian give that hoe the dick
Mad cause I’m not the nigga that she with
Or is it cause I’m up and havin’ shit?
[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me
Man fuck
What’s wrong Kyle?
Man these, kids man, talkin’ shit, makin’ me feel bad
Man, fuck them kids, bro. Look around, bro, look at life
Man you’re right
Mn, you see, you see these fine bitches over here?
Yeah, woah
You see these trees man? You see this water?
I guess it is okay
Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man
Man you know what, y-you’re right
You damn right, I’m right, I can’t remember a time I was goddamn wrong
Man, thanks, Lil Boat
Hey man, that’s what I’m here for
I ain’t been gettin’ high
Well maybe a little, baby I don’t wanna lie
I know when you text me girl, I don’t always reply
Well you’re not an angel either, you can’t even fly
I notice, you think that you know shit
All this shade that’s comin’ at me, I wonder who throws it
They can’t see the vision, boy they must be out of focus
That’s a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
Otay, pray them niggas go away
Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil
This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways
This shit still so cold when it drop, it’s gonna be a mothafuckin’ snow day
Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don’t say it, he shows it
I’m just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
I am in Cali just coastin’, get ’em so wet they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain’t ever post it
And I’m in my happy place posted, I ain’t frown since ’06
I ain’t cried since ’01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
You can come back to mine though, your friend ain’t cute but it’s fine though
We gon’ end on a high note
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh, I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I
She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that
All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack
I remember ridin’ around the city in a hatchback
Lookin’ for a problem with my young goblins
I’mma send a model home with her neck throbbin’
I done made so much money that it’s non-stoppin’
Got my brothers on my back like the last name
I remember tellin’ everyone I couldn’t be tamed
Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I’m in the game
Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane
Went from "Can you take me here?" to screening out the lane
Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name
So I remember all the people who ain’t fucked with me
They went to college, now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth
Riding deep in the van, like we lookin’ for a mystery (Raggy!)
So don’t fuck with me, no, lately I been livin’ life luxury
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys
And on my mother’s mother I won’t fuck a bitch without a damn rubber
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh, I, I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get to o many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I
너 뭔데 자꾸 생각나
자존심 상해 애가 타
얼굴이 뜨겁고 가슴은 계속 뛰어
내 몸이 맘대로 안 돼 어지러워
넌 한 줌의 모래 같아
잡힐 듯 잡히지 않아
넌 쉽지 않은 걸 그래서 더 끌려
내 맘이 맘대로 안 돼 어이없어
지금 너를 원하는
내 숨결이 느껴지니
널 바라보고 있어도
Missing you
서툰 날 Won’t you set me free
Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼
Uh Imma fall in love baby
You gon finna catch me
Uh give you all of this baby
Call me pretty and nasty
Cause we gonna get it
my love you can bet it on
black we gon double
the stack on them whoa!
I be the Bonnie and
you be my Clyde
We ride or die
Xs and Os
시간은 흘러가는데
마음만 급해지지
내 세상은 너 하나만
Missing you
서툰 날 Won’t you set me free
Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼
One two three
새로운 시작이야
절대 뒤돌아보진 않을 거니까
날 너에게 던지면
너는 날 꼭 잡아줘
세상은 우릴 꺾지 못할 테니까
BLACKPINK in your area
Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 Love