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I know you’re troubled, girl, I seen you on Tumblr
February, dressing like a summer girl
Mini skirt on, no underwear
I wanna take you shopping, blow a bag of Prada
She say those clothes expensive, so we end up in Zara
Late night hit the city and we go out to Target
Like why we go to Target? This electric wheelchair’s poppin’
You read bell hooks and [?]
You make me quesadillas when I’m stressed
And be like, “Boy, you better clean up the mess
And take out the trash before you come back”
Stay in, amen, don’t fall asleep till the AM
Wake up in the morning in the prayers
Sunlight made its way in, gave me angels
And I hold ’em, paint a mural so golden
And my girl, she sweet as hell, but we’ll have a world star moment
Like I brought this bitch up, yes, you will, my darling
Type of girl fight for the family and jump in if there’s a problem
But not today, the ocean waves
I can’t complain, I hold her waist
My only ace until we’re old and gray
See, thats my baby

[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
And if you feel some type of way, then just say that, say that
I’m on my way to make it back, talking ASAP
And we can do all types of things in this Maybach
Kick off your shoes, relax your feet, while I play that (play what?)
That nineties R&B, yeah, house party, three
Come spend the night with me and bring your toiletries
You got your girls with you, I brought my boys with me
Playing that [?], Howard, and that Jodeci
Do you want a back rub, do you want a massage?
On my birthday, it’s my birthday
Do you think we can menage? Psyche
Held her by the wayside, so sweet
Let’s go have us some offspring
Girl, you flyer than a [?]
We ain’t doing a damn thing all day

[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life

Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Verse 1: Travis Thompson]
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted
[?] while in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, [?]
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Momma said, “Pull your pants up”
[?] corners, and scraper are loyal [?] bands up
I’m pushing, moving work, improving
There’s commas on the way
Put the [?] on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
It’s sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin’ on [?]
They all wanna know whats next, I don’t even know myself
Now, I don’t wanna hear your [?], I don’t really need your help
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the [?], forget my day by the morning

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor
Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
We ain’t have no common sense
Through that dirt and hop that fence
Roasting, talking sh*t, we mobbing, I just got my momma’s whip
We blow dank out that window
[?] with your tape up, it’s garbage
I used to roll up [?], I mixed the red with the [?]
Can I tell you ’bout our future? We was on the corner, posted
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow, on the rooftop smoking
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag, I was just doing my thing
Hit the hot food aisle, got the gizzards instead of the wings
But it’s [?], play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Reminiscing to 11 and we smoking on some Ports
And getting [?]
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Verse 3: Dave B]
Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin, breaking my back
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
I’m [?] on the border
Pushing pen to the paper for peso, they wanna leggo
Close construction, no room for the huevos, you gotta love it
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you [?]
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy
But they don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Chorus: Maklemore]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip

[Outro]
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.

I know you’re troubled, girl, I seen you on Tumblr
February, dressing like a summer girl
Mini skirt on, no underwear
I wanna take you shopping, blow a bag of Prada
She say those clothes expensive, so we end up in Zara
Late night hit the city and we go out to Target
Like why we go to Target? This electric wheelchair’s poppin’
You read bell hooks and [?]
You make me quesadillas when I’m stressed
And be like, “Boy, you better clean up the mess
And take out the trash before you come back”
Stay in, amen, don’t fall asleep till the AM
Wake up in the morning in the prayers
Sunlight made its way in, gave me angels
And I hold ’em, paint a mural so golden
And my girl, she sweet as hell, but we’ll have a world star moment
Like I brought this bitch up, yes, you will, my darling
Type of girl fight for the family and jump in if there’s a problem
But not today, the ocean waves
I can’t complain, I hold her waist
My only ace until we’re old and gray
See, thats my baby

[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
And if you feel some type of way, then just say that, say that
I’m on my way to make it back, talking ASAP
And we can do all types of things in this Maybach
Kick off your shoes, relax your feet, while I play that (play what?)
That nineties R&B, yeah, house party, three
Come spend the night with me and bring your toiletries
You got your girls with you, I brought my boys with me
Playing that [?], Howard, and that Jodeci
Do you want a back rub, do you want a massage?
On my birthday, it’s my birthday
Do you think we can menage? Psyche
Held her by the wayside, so sweet
Let’s go have us some offspring
Girl, you flyer than a [?]
We ain’t doing a damn thing all day

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[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life

Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Verse 1: Travis Thompson]
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted
[?] while in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, [?]
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Momma said, “Pull your pants up”
[?] corners, and scraper are loyal [?] bands up
I’m pushing, moving work, improving
There’s commas on the way
Put the [?] on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
It’s sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin’ on [?]
They all wanna know whats next, I don’t even know myself
Now, I don’t wanna hear your [?], I don’t really need your help
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the [?], forget my day by the morning

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

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[Verse 2: Macklemore]
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor
Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
We ain’t have no common sense
Through that dirt and hop that fence
Roasting, talking sh*t, we mobbing, I just got my momma’s whip
We blow dank out that window
[?] with your tape up, it’s garbage
I used to roll up [?], I mixed the red with the [?]
Can I tell you ’bout our future? We was on the corner, posted
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow, on the rooftop smoking
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag, I was just doing my thing
Hit the hot food aisle, got the gizzards instead of the wings
But it’s [?], play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Reminiscing to 11 and we smoking on some Ports
And getting [?]
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Verse 3: Dave B]
Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin, breaking my back
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
I’m [?] on the border
Pushing pen to the paper for peso, they wanna leggo
Close construction, no room for the huevos, you gotta love it
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you [?]
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy
But they don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable

[Chorus: Dave B]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store

[Chorus: Maklemore]
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip

[Outro]
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.

[Verse 1]
She going down but I belong for this love
Blew from your body
I thank goddess ’cause you got me through the rush
Consumed all I wanted
Cought between the middle of your slow style
And tangled up in 3 AM good morning nights we trust
That pussy’s got me living like I died and fell in love
But I just wanted to say

[Chorus]
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

[Verse 2]
Feeling steady, girl, you win me with your drug
Now I’m only getting started
I spin in circles, found my purpose was too low
Swear that now she’s showing off to get me turned on
Got me rolling slow and down to finish
Girl, I’ll still go in oceans, ’til the morning comes
‘Til the morning comes

[Chorus]
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

[Bridge]
Got nothing to prove
Got nothing to prove

[Chorus]
Feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

Lyrics Berner – Knuckles

I’m dumb rich, these suckers can’t touch me
The Bern means power with the chopper, so lovely
No hand outs, I got here with nothing
The bezel and the band on my wrist straight bustin’
I got perks from the Asians, guns from the Russians
The VVS’s on my chain dancing all custom
I got cookie out in London, bags of blue hundreds
Packs in the trunk, dude want ’em fronted
Stripper b*tches catch cash in the AM
And catcher catchin’ feelings, well, I can’t blame ’em
f*ck the club dog, I’d rather stay in
I got stacks to count, plug these bags just came in
Underground and I like that
Flip a hundred fast, yeah I’m right back
Where the light dips
We squeeze outdoor P’s and count a nice check
The sharks in the water and I ain’t tryna die yet.(knuckles)

I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle.

I’m smoking weed while I’m getting dressed
Talking on the phone while I’m getting neck
I got now and I got next
I take how it come, cash or the check
You ask me what we smokin’ and I say the best
Got bad b*tches getting active and I say les
f*ck niggas, I just don’t f*ck with ’em
Call that safe s*x, I’m ’bout my paycheck, yeah
I like pretty b*tches that can roll weed up
I can show you niggas how to run them G’s up
I been broke before so I don’t want no dealings
Told the car salesman I don’t want no ceilings
Pop another bottle, pocket full of dollars
All that a*s, she remind me of Ms. Parker
Yeah I came from the bottom and I ain’t goin’ back
Boy I came from the bottom and I ain’t goin’ back.

I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle versuri-lyrics.info
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle.

Zone 6 flow, the bay to the 6 ho
Fresh as a fashion show, we gon’ go pistachio (loco)
This what you asked for so broomstick up your asshole
I take your future from you, what I need a mask for?
I dropped that bag bro, they might snatch up your dad so
You went out sad bro, I guess that’s what you’re mad for
I pull in a f*ckin’ all red drop Rolls
Scorin’ like a red nose pit on the Forgio’s
What about the bad times, ain’t forgot those
I was the snotty nose youngin with the old clothes
Young Dolph, I love that nigga like my brother yo
I f*ck with Berner ’cause he represent the struggle yo
Fresh out the pen and I got marks all on my knuckles so
Ask around, I’m the money and the muscle ho
You just a poodle, I’m a wolf without the mussle ho
And y’all niggas is cameltoe, don’t make me bust your canteloupe.

I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggleee.
Berner lyrics
Video Berner

[Verse 1]
I don’t know when this tornado hit
You’re from the east coast, so let’s both call it
A hurricane
A hericane
Pacin’ through the, the back of my mind
Maybe you’ve been a storm all this time
A hurricane
A hericane

[Pre-Chorus]
Stop all this sin
Be born again
If you want to, if you want to

[Chorus]
‘Cause our home’s a wreck, look at this mess
You blame it on disobedience
But I think it’s time, time you realized
You’re the one in the wrong

[Verse 2]
Oklahoma, this time of year
California, it’s different out here
No hericane
No hericane
I’m not runnin’ from all my pain
But it can’t go, go without sayin’
No hericane
No hericane

[Pre-Chorus]
Stop all this sin
Start over again
If you want to, if you want to

[Chorus]
‘Cause our home’s a wreck, look at this mess
You blame it on disobedience
But I think it’s time, time you realized
You’re the one in the wrong
Caught in the midst of your insecure winds
Breakin’ us down and wearin’ us thin
But I love you still, I always will
But you’re the one in the wrong

[Bridge]
I know your heart hurts the most at 3 AM
I know he left before you could even know him
I’ve done my best to carry all this weight
I love you still, I always will, but this needs to change

[Chorus]
‘Cause our home’s a wreck, look at this mess
You blame it on disobedience
But I think it’s time, time you realized
You’re the one in the wrong
Caught in the midst of your insecure winds
Breakin’ us down and wearin’ us thin
But I love you still, I always will
But you’re the one in the wrong

[Outro]
I love you still, I always will
You’re the one in the wrong
I love you still, I always will
Even though you are wrong

[Chorus]
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do

[Verse 1]
On right now and I’m feeling the drink
I had like 2 or 3 and I’m on right now
I came ready to play
Baddies in a full circle tonight
You know why I came
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do

[Pre-Chorus]
2 AM vibes
DJ, turn it up, let’s get right
We can’t get enough of this life
We gon’ fuck it up, yeah
We gon’ fuck it up one time

[Chorus]
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do

[Verse 2]
All my ladies, drop it to the floor
And if you got a [?]
Fellas, if you got a girl, don’t [?]
Just live it up tonight, live it up tonight

[Pre-Chorus]
Now we in this 2 AM vibes
DJ, turn it up, let’s get right
We can’t get enough of this life
We gon’ fuck it up, yeah
We gon’ fuck it up one time

[Chorus]
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do
Soon as I get home
I’ll make it up to you
Baby, I’ll do what I gotta do

[Outro]
Now we in this 2 AM vibes
DJ, turn it up, let’s get right
We can’t get enough of this life
We gon’ fuck it up, yeah
We gon’ fuck it up one time

[Verse 1]
Hold on, calm down
This will all be over any minute now
You’re fine, you’re good
I’d shrug you off, but I’d believe you if I could

[Chorus]
I’m just panicking; I feel it in my heart now
I’m freaking myself out; I’m keeping my head down
I’m just panicking; I’m losing my own sight now
I’m freaking myself out; I’m keeping my head down

[Post-Chorus]
(Down, down, down, down-down)
(Down, down, down-down-down-down-down-down)
It’s 2 AM and I’m surrounded, but I feel alone
It’s 2 AM; I need to go outside, have a smoke
It’s 2 AM and I’m surrounded, but I feel alone
It’s 2 AM; I need to go outside, have a smoke

[Verse 2]
Breathe in, breathe out
I’m fine now
Pass out, wake up
Your words are kind, but they’re just not enough

[Chorus]
I’m just panicking; I feel it in my heart now
I’m freaking myself out; I’m keeping my head down
I’m just panicking; I’m losing my own sight now
I’m freaking the fuck out; I’m keeping my head down
I’m just panicking; I feel it in my heart now
I’m freaking the fuck out; I’m keeping my head down
I’m panicking; I feel it in my heart now
I feel it in my heart now, I feel it in my heart now

[Post-Chorus]
(Down, down, down, down-down)
(Down, down, down-down-down-down-down-down)
It’s 2 AM and I’m surrounded, but I feel alone
It’s 2 AM; I need to go outside, have a smoke

[Verse 1]
Whose house is this? What party did I end up inside?
Across the room, you’re standing like a vision of life
I really wanna taste you (so what’s your name?); baby, I should get your name
I really wanna know you, like now, I really wanna know you
I’m hooked

[Pre-Chorus]
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)
You’ve got me hooked
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)

[Chorus]
You, you’ve got me trippin’
All over you, you’ve got me trippin’
What should I do?
A little more waiting and then that’s enough
I’m way too faded for falling in love
You’ve got me trippin’ all over you

[Post-Chorus]
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say)

[Verse 2]
What song is this? I’m grooving on the floor to catch your eye
We’re talking now, ’bout God and politics and computer sites
You say you got a boyfriend; he’s probably more stable than me, but let’s play pretend
I really wanna know you, like now, I really wanna know you
I’m hooked

[Pre-Chorus]
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)
You’ve got me hooked
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)
(Ahh, you’ve got me hooked)

[Chorus]
You, you’ve got me trippin’
All over you, you’ve got me trippin’
What should I do?
A little more waiting and then that’s enough
I’m way too faded for falling in love
You’ve got me trippin’ all over you

[Bridge]
It’s 5 AM, still talking by the pool
Totally smitten and I can’t play it cool
You’ve got me hooked, got me trippin’ on you
You’ve got me hooked

[Pre-Chorus]
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)
You’ve got me hooked
(If I, if I, if I were you, I would say yes)
You, oh

[Chorus]
You’ve got me trippin’
All over you, you’ve got me trippin’
What should I do?
A little more waiting and then that’s enough
I’m way too faded for falling in love
You’ve got me trippin’ all over you

[Verse 1: Kehlani]
Pray to God, but I’m feeling like he’s going deaf
Now when I lean on you and I got nothing left
Hey, I’ve been wanting to call ya, tell you that I’m sorry
Same old fucking story everybody sing

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani]
And I say I’m okay, but I guess I’m a liar
You say you’re okay, but I saw that you liked it
2 AM and faded, I know that’s when you like it
Know that’s when you miss me, know that’s when you crying

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby

[Verse 2: Kehlani]
Nowadays, I’m just a bitch to everybody else
(Fuck you and you)
I don’t need no shoulders, I’m good crying by myself
(Fuck you, too)
Moving on to chokers, you know I still adore ya
An unrequited love is just a lover’s hell

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani]
And I say I’m okay, but I guess I’m a liar
You say you’re okay, but I saw that you liked it
2 AM and faded, I know that’s when you like it
Know that’s when you miss me, know that’s when you crying

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
(Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat)
I’m not gonna act like I don’t love ya baby
‘Cause deep in my mind, girl, I know I do (true)
Tried to search all through the world not well
But I can’t find a girl that lives close like you (no!)
I done made millions of dollars
But I’m still alone until I come home back to you (yah!)
I remember all of the times we were parked by your house
And laughed out on your avenue
Whoa, you can’t front
You’re a stone cold diva (yaah!)
I had to get counseling from my moms
She’s a heartbreak teacher (oh, yah!)
Remember that time
I put those pepperonis on your face, made you a creature
Now I think about you
Every single time I eat pizza, ohh

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Why you, why you, why you checking if you’re over it?
Why you, why you say "Let go" if you’re still holding it?
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
Why you holding me?
Why you holding me?

[Outro: Lil Yachty]
Oh, she killed that shit
She was killing it, that was hard, bruh
I didn’t know she could get that high but she killed that
Go Lani, go Lani

[Verse]
I’m drunk on a beach and the moon light
The mood I’ve reached, it feels so right
My body’s sinking in the sand
I’m stepping on a new land
A single drop of happiness
Fills my emptiness

[Chorus]
I’m gonna lose myself tonight
Until the skies don’t get way too bright

[Verse]
Hey you, would you come, with me somewhere to hear the waves
I’ll spend my night, with you loving is all it takes
My body’s sinking in the sand
I’m stepping on a new land
A single drop of happiness
Fills my emptiness

[Chorus]
I’m gonna lose myself tonight
Until the skies don’t get way too bright

[Bridge]
Come on babe, I wanna see your body bare
Come on take me there, come on bring me there
Cause it’s only 5 AM, we still have the morning left
5 AM, we still have the morning left

[Chorus]
I’m gonna lose myself tonight
Until the skies don’t get way too bright

Too bright, too bright
Lose myself

I’m gonna lose myself tonight
Until the skies don’t get way too bright

[Verse 1]
In the cold morning light
Arms like a child
Letting the carpet kiss your feet

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Hard heavy mouth with lips that fall apart
It’s a soft pink work of art

And every mistake reads on your face
I’ll lead you to your dreams

[Verse 2]
Oh, you stay blind with the kiss on your eyes
Flicker and white between red lines
Turn to the wall, still through it all
I wonder where you go

[Chorus]
8:10 AM
You sleep so alone

[Verse 3]
Don’t feel bad
I know you’d rather be unconscious lying there
Inside your mind

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Hard heavy mouth that’s crashed against my hand
It’s a soft pink place to land

Every mistake you’re to be made
I wonder where we go

[Chorus]
8:10 AM
You sleep so alone
8:10 AM
You sleep so alone

Where did you go?

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse 1]
Run fast from my day job
Runnin’ fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Runnin’ back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back (nah)
They never take me (yeah)
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday (keep cuttin’ up)
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love (still lovin’), still love
It’s still love but it’s still love
Nothin’ but love for you (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Gotta dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days don’t break
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking ’bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to whoever
I was down for whatever and then some
You gon’ make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way (just do it)

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love, still love (still lovin’)
It’s still love but it’s still love (still lovin’)
Nothin’ but love for you
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat, can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat make me feel young again (like a snail, like a)
Can’t beat em just join the party (come and join the party)
I don’t wanna, don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me

[Intro]
Huh?
Umm
Lean, lean
Skrr, Skrr skrr skrr
Bang bang, bang bang

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa- uhhh… forget it

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less

Lyrics Dillon Francis – Say less

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)(say less)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa uhhhh.. forget it.

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS versuri-lyrics.info
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say lessss
Say lessss
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lessss
Say lesss.

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah.

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say lessss.

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lesss. (x2)
Dillon Francis lyrics
Video less

Lyrics Alma – Chasing Highs

2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice.(chasing highs)

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy.

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Versuri-lyrics.info
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motionnn.
Alma lyrics
Video highs

[Verse 1]
2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Verse 2]
4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Bridge]
I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs (I’m chasing, I’m chasing)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Intro]
Talk to me
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
You see how we living
I’m tryna keep it as simple as possible
You know what I do

[Verse 1]
Get you Gucci on sight, Rollies on ice
Get first class flights
Ride it like a bike
Get a brand new wag
Be quiet, don’t brag
Never pump gas
Nigga keep it on task
Peelin’ off, flex
Keep it on track
Fussin’ and fightin’, fuckin’ all night
Gotta make it count
Love it when it bounce
Girl that’s tight
Yeah you do whatever you like

[Bridge]
Gucci on sight, Rollie on ice
Take my advice, live a better life

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time we been on the low for a while now
I been solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Verse 2]
20 oz steaks, hey can’t fit it on the plate
Jumbo shrimp, hey, straight out of the lake, hey
Sleeping on the boat
Wake up, take dope
You don’t want no smoke
Nigga don’t want no starch hey
We gon’ put it on the hood
Ayy, before we put it on God, hey

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while
I’m a solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Bridge]
Solo now, everybody know right now
I’ve been going solo now

[Refrain]
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down

[Outro]
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
Niggas gon’ know right now
Everybody know right now
We been on the low for a while
I been going solo now

[Verse 1]
I may know myself, but I realize that I can’t be let astray
I know, I know that you’re bad for my health
But I don’t care, I want you anyway
Aye, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, oh
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Verse 2]
We may look like hell when it’s 6 AM
But it’s heaven in despair
I know, I know, I know that you can tell
That we’re more than friends
And it’s not just in our heads
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, yeah
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face?
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would, you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you, baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Breakdown]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, ah
That’s when we find out who we are

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

Lyrics Charli XCX – 3 am

Yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah, I know
I’ll always remember you
And I know, and I know, and I know
I’ll always care
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who gets my head so fucked up
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who makes me scream
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeahhh.(3 am)

It’s 3 A.M. and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Let it go, let it go, let it go
My friends keep on tellin’ me
Let it go, let it go, let it go
I just don’t care
Even though, even though, even though
I know that you’re usin’ me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
It’s better than ecstasy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
You take me there versuri-lyrics.info
Even though, even though, even though
I know this is bad for me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeah.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

In the beginning I thought you were amazin’
And none of my friends could stop me from chasin’ you
I was too blind to see through all the flames, babe
Now, I don’t wanna care anymore
Yes all the things she said to me, just a lie
How could I be so dumb?
I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
You’re just pretty, you’re not free
I’m so over your vanity
Oh man, I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-ohhh)
No, no, no, nooo.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
Go fuck yourself, don’t say you’re sorry (sorry)
I can’t believe I used to want this
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (right to your love, oh-oh)
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
Forgive myself, now this is over (over, oh)
I can’t believe you had me fallin’
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (woah-oh-oh)
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your loveee.
Charli XCX lyrics
Video Charli XCX

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
I got money now, now

[Verse 1: Nines]
Stretchin’ keys, don’t need to give my ‘nect the P’s
Them man are still preppin’ D’s
Come through with my neck on freeze
I ain’t browsing, I’m spending G’s
Them niggas starving, soon bill a tennis court in my garden
I ain’t scared when they Yay’s touchin’ cuh it’s less risky when you pay customs
If you had my chick, you’d probably never cheat
But I be smashin’ groupies on these Fendi sheets
Them rappers can’t keep up with me
Ten racks, I blew it like a cup of tea
My nigga Jojo be in that lambo
Anywhere I go then gang go
Always wanted a penthouse
Now I treat the penthouse like a bando

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them

[Verse 2: Nines]
Uh, whip up, made a fiend white the spoon
Hollywood lookin’ like the moon
Don’t think I’m gettin’ money now I won’t see a paigon and run him down
Now I’m on the rise
BMT, most the city love me just for being me
I went Africa, see niggas starve
Felt bad comin’ home business class
I make six figures every summer drought
Way before rap, I had one foot out
They don’t know how long I put ground work in
Now me and Skrapz soon be crowd surfing
Still riskin’ my freedom for my set
Re-up gang, I just wanna call the ‘nect
Hoes and dough nigga that’s all I get
Wasn’t like this when I was wearin’ Sports Direct

[Bridge]
We gon’ make it out the ends one day
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
Look at where I come from
Shit’s so real, real, real

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 1: Nines]
Line blowing, no time to sit down
And if the album does numbers, then the prices on the bricks down
Can’t take that prick’s behaviour
But it’s droughty and he helps me get packs like a fitness trainer
Still can’t believe the industry let a hustler shine
I’m flying birds, I bust my nine, I’m taking off just in time
Still ain’t ready to give up my line
I just hit the booth
Then it’s back to flip mode when I bust a rhyme
Trap music, made my nigga lock for fifty racks
Said his P’s in my dogs house like Frank Lucas
Most of jail niggas, all they wanna do is chat
Come like bitches on the wing, orange is the new black
My nigga told me quick, I don’t need them B flips
Don’t worry, I’m on the top of my game like Wii Fit
For the people that said that I’d never prosper
I’m gonna shut down Harlesden
Pouring money out a helicopter

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 2: Nines]
Prada shoes, Burberry coat
It’s like these guys prefer me broke
Niggas getting rushed, it was funny but it weren’t a joke
Heard they want to run up in the base, it’s a myth
Guns all around the house like Mr and Mrs Smith
She said she never met a mobstar
I just spent two thousand on this tux looking like I left the opera
She thinks that I’m a thugged out nigga with P
But I’m really a nice guy like despicable me
Uh, if I’m on a madting, guarantee my niggas on it
Soon buy my mum and aunty benzes with some ribbons on it
Tried to put him on, but he ain’t got ambition
Trapstar to rapstar, I’m ’bout to make the transition
Man listen, the world’s full of mayhem
My nigga got rushed on cam, now he’s on bell for an AM
Grew up in this beef, it ain’t my own choice
Can’t forget them days in Barnet when I was grinding with my broke boys

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

Twenty something candles
On this birthday cake
Big city wishes
Still keeping the faith

B-day post got my
Facebook so lit
Pop that tag
Hope my outfit don’t rip

Caribbean Dominican
Wash and set
Birthday text
From this guy I just met

Manicure pedi
Got me lookin’ brand new
Now I’m layin’ up
With my new boo

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

It’s my birthday
Where my cake at
It’s my birthday
Where my gifts at
It’s my birthday
Where my food at
It’s my birthday
Where my drinks at

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

Baby, baby
Baby you, baby

Baby you know you got me goin’ crazy
You run around my head like these waves
Yeah baby you, you know that you the one that I adore
The one I introduced to Tom Ford at dinner
That was you, you’se the one I fell in love with
The one I move these drugs with but now you on some fuck shit
Anybody but you
I ain’t figured that you would be the one to cut me
Leave me on the floor fuckin’ bloody, God damn
Baby you, you had me fooled the whole time
Now you got me in King of Diamonds givin’ these hoes time
Girl, baby you, I can’t blame you though
When you see the door, you see the door
Now listen, baby you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Tell me how you think we livin’ how we live?
Like you the one that put us in these cribs
Not me but baby you
Like I ain’t gettin’ money for these shows
I guess you think I’m trippin’ on these hoes
They fans but look at you
Who in them Celine bags? Who in them Giuseppes?
Louboutins, wanna bet me? I win ’cause it’s you
You begged me to get on that show
I ain’t want it but you did, I’m a real nigga, I did it for you
You don’t see Swizz and Alicia
Kim K and Kanye, arguin’ all the time
It’s just you, I begged you to marry me
Half a million dollars out my safe down the drain
But fuck it ’cause that was you
Damn we got some beautiful kids
But you never say it somethin’ we did
I guess your baby daddy you
Regardless of the shit we go through
I got Jason in the booth, 2 AM singin’ shit about you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Blood is money and I spent it on ya
Ain’t it funny how it ended, oh yeah?
You said you’d go down for the last time
But we both know it’s not the last but I saved mine, uh
Long as you going down
I’ma tell you what you want to hear, uh
Well you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah, oh
I’ma tell you baby, you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me (you got me, you get me)
What you need a ring for?
When you got me baby, yeah, yeah
Don’t listen to what your friends say
Don’t listen to what the people say
Don’t listen to the blogs baby
‘Cause they full of shit, oh, oooooh

Ooh, ooooh, hey
Yeah baby, yeah baby

[Intro]
We’re Back!
Revamped
The madness never ends
We’re not…
Alone!
This time we brought some friends!

[Verse 1]
No doors!
No hope!
But you keep coming back!
“But if this is what you want,”
Then you can be just like us!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power,
Leave you Mangled
And winding away!

[Verse 2]
Step 1:
Check lights,
And empty out the hall!
Did you hear that?
There’s banging in the walls!
Enjoy your
New job!
(‘Cause it might be your last! )
Well you find it’s 6 AM,
We’ll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours, but it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled…

[Outro]
It’s what we’re made to do
You act like we’re to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes us the same
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled
And winding away

GRAAAAAAAAAH!

There’s a ghost inside my room
It fills the space between me and you
And when I feel it crawling under my skin
It tells me that I shouldn’t let you in

And I felt your aura rattle my bones
And I felt your touch when I was alone
You bit my lip and watched me bleed
When I feel pain do you hurt with me?

You are the words that I can’t say
You are the words written on my grave
You are the hurt inside of my brain
You are everything that’s wrong with me

It’s 4 AM you make me relive your past
The ghost in my room it haunts me until death

[Verse 1]
Wait a sec, wait a minute
Don’t compare me to them other niggas
Never fear, Smith & Wesson
I’m about to go to war, gon’ pleasure bitches
Where the real friends at when you really need ’em?
When I was locked up in the county, I ain’t even see ’em
I got my own lane, lonely
What happen to the bitches in the party?
A 100 bottles that was every weekend
Bitches bodied in my crib like the Colosseum
After 3 AM, you know we getting freaky
Hella one night stands, we just catching feelings
Tired of the fake loving
Fake Hollywood, fake passion
Fake gang banging and they claiming on pop shit
Fake titties and cocaine in they nostrils, I be cryin’

[Verse 2]
Too with it, nigga, bring a bottle
And if it’s my time to go, I’m taking everybody
Don’t care, my nigga, we shootin’ anybody
And if it ain’t your girl, then nigga, don’t worry about it
I hear ’em talking down on me, down on me
But where they at when I ain’t got a 100 rounds on me?
I think I had it up to here, my niggas
You know your killers, they fear my niggas
So what you tryna tryna do, tryna tryna do?
Dancing round the issue, bitch you know you’re running out of moves
I keep it real my nigga
This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil my nigga
Yeah, give a fuck about how you feel, my nigga
Got the mic at the horror room and we feel like thriller
Passive aggressive bitches always acting all timid
But hope you make no money, but I rather help you spend it
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldn’t believe what he said to me
To take this contract, signature please
You can have it all, but you know your soul, I’ma keep that
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah you know it come in threes
Bet I never did this, I’m the only one who sees
I’ve got the fire blazing, burning all the weed
I think this hell ain’t hotter than this fucking Hennessy, yeah

[Verse 3]
Two feet off the ground, oh oh, like
Why am I living here?
Up and down, up and down
I think I might drown from my tears
I cry
Just might being sold
Too many tears, I’m thinking ’bout ending here
Wanna prepare brought your roulette with the pistol

[Hook]
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape

[Verse 4]
Wonder if God got a sense of humor
I hope you know that he can see all the shit you doing
My mama said no matter how that he still listen to me
Taking temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
Mister assume there no connection, it was all assumptions
She just wanna fuck
Whatever happened to us love making?
You don’t wanna be in the club