wifisfuneral – End Of Story Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, first sight, fell for the hype
Had to get a taste, had to get a bite
Ayy, fast forward, all we do is fuck and fight
I say all we do is fuck, all we do is fight
Say you wish you never met me
We were moving so fast like a twelve-speed
Just because it’s organic doesn’t mean that it’s healthy
Girl, you more than just a lover; you my bestie
[Chorus]
My friends said I should leave you lonely
They don’t really see what you do for me
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
Your friends said I should leave you lonely
You should have a man that got way more money
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
[Verse 2]
Okay, I know we had some bad times
But that don’t outweigh the good times
Post them pictures on the ‘Gram, tell the world you mine
Password to my phone, I ain’t got shit to hide
Girl, you knew I was that boy right when you met me
By the way you ride upon that dick just like a jetski
Just because it’s organic doesn’t mean that it’s healthy
Girl, you more than just a lover; you my bestie
[Chorus]
My friends said I should leave you lonely
They don’t really see what you do for me
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
Your friends said I should leave you lonely
You should have a man that got way more money
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
My friends said I should leave you lonely
They don’t really see what you do for me
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
Your friends said I should leave you lonely
You should have a man that got way more money
I’m gon’ ride ’til the end of the story
The end of the story, yeah
Fergie – Don’t Lie (No No No) Lyrics
[Intro]
Da da da da da
[Verse 1]
When I feel like lyin’, oh
My reflection’s a laugh
Oh, no no no no no no no, let it go, oh
‘Til all that’s left is a mask (Oh-oh)
[Pre-Chorus]
And I lie, and I lie, and I lie, and I lie ’til there’s not turning back
And I lie, and I lie, and I lie, and I lie ’til I don’t know who I am
So I tell myself
[Chorus]
I said no no no no no, girl, no no no no, don’t lie
‘Cause no, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try
‘Cause what you gonna do when it all comes out
When they really see you, what you’re all about, Stacy
No, no, no, no, girl, no, no, no, no, don’t lie
No, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try
[Verse 2]
So when the clock strikes midnight, ah
And my care is everywhere, oh yeah
Ooh, [?] skin on the dress wasn’t the one you thought it was, no
Tell me then, how would you feel? (I thought so)
[Pre-Chorus]
And I lie, and I lie, and I lie, and I lie, tell you what you wanna hear
And I die inside, and I die just faking tears
And I tell myself
[Chorus]
I said no no no no no, girl, no no no no, don’t lie
‘Cause no, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try
‘Cause what you gonna do when it all comes out
When they really see you, what you’re all about, Stacy
No, no, no, no, girl, no, no, no, no, don’t lie
No, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try
[Bridge]
Ooh, I’ll bury your [?] with the pain [?], frown
I can’t be your [?], [?] strings won’t tie me down
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah
[Chorus]
I said no no no no no, girl, no no no no, don’t lie
‘Cause no, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try, try, try
‘Cause what you gonna do when it all comes out
When they really see you, what you’re all about, Stacy
No, no, no, no, girl, no, no, no, no, don’t lie
‘Cause you no, no, no, no, yeah, no, no, no, no, you gotta try
Yung Lean – Powers Lyrics
[Intro: Yung Lean & Matt Ox]
(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Yeah
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
She want all my magma and my energy (Oogie Mane, yeah)
Leandoer (Hey, Lean)
Yung Lean (Working on Dying)
Lean, Lean (Shoutout to gang)
Money ain’t… (Lean, Lean)
Sad Boys (Yeah, Lean)
[Chorus: Yung Lean]
Money ain’t shit, got girls and the power
Triple six my wrist, show up with dirty powder (Show up)
Stars around my face and I wonder where the loud went
Twenty-one now, live forever, where the time went?
Money ain’t shit, got girls and the power
Triple six my wrist, show up with dirty powder
Stars around my face and I wonder where the loud went (Stars ’round my face)
Twenty-one now, live forever, where the time went?
[Verse 1: Yung Lean]
Devilish paradise in me
She want all my magma and my energy
And I get it quick
I don’t give a shit
I’m with WODG rockin’ Prada kicks
With my moon clique
Garbage Pail Kids (Lean, Lean)
Wasn’t sippin’ different drugs, but I love the kick (Sippin’ different drugs)
Take you off the list
I make the money flip (Make it flip)
Damn, I want my homie back, wish it was a trick (Trick, trick)
Fly to the moon and dip (Dip)
I let the nine spit
Right up on your face
I need my money quick
When I was eighteen I was like twenty-six
Flowers in space, LSD power lick
Land to reality like I’m Slick Rick (Slick)
Now they on my dick
‘Bout to have a fit (Hey)
Crystallised snow all day, forget my sins
Throw ’em in the bin, I got diamonds on my chin (I got diamonds, I got diamonds)
[Chorus: Yung Lean]
Money ain’t shit, got girls and the power
Triple six my wrist, show up with dirty powder
Stars around my face and I wonder where the loud went
Twenty-one now, live forever, where the time went?
Money ain’t shit, got girls and the power
Triple six my wrist, show up with dirty powder
Stars around my face and I wonder where the loud went
Twenty-one now, live forever, where the time went?
Wiz Khalifa – Slim Peter Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh
Leave it to me
If you want some bomb ass weed, leave it to me
If you want a fire ass verse, leave it to me
If you want a bad bitch taken, leave her with me
Uh
Freeze up the sleeve
You would think it’s Taco Tuesday, we get the cheese
I ain’t too into her needs but if she want it I’ma get it for her
So much bottles, they askin’ what I spend it for
Well, hmm (Well, hmm)
If you wanna have a good time, leave it to me
If you wanna ride down Sunset, leave it to me
[?] three wheel and we smokin’ on good tree
[Bridge]
Woo
We goin’ the fuck off right now, haha
(Statik Selektah)
[Verse 2]
Grew up like Boyz N the Hood, shit wasn’t all good
And now my mom got a crib, the backyard is all woods (Hahaha)
Shoutout to Chevy and my brothers too
Uh
Try to copy my style but wasn’t ready
I’m at the crib rackin’ up plaques and buildin’ Chevys
I [?] full stacked on my plate, I’m gettin’ heavy
I came and took my spot in the game, no one let me
Now outer space is my destination
Stuck around niggas who showed love instead of hatin’
And gettin’ money’s my occupation, haha
Forget the time you wasted
If you can’t roll up a paper, leave it to me
Turn up the bass and wake up the neighbors, leave it to me
Makin’ sure everyone’s safe, leave it to me
6AM, gin shot straight, leave it to me
This exactly where I’m supposed to be
Halloween nothin’ but real ones close to me
Get in the gym and never fold
Real peaceful nigga but hands they don’t wanna throw with me
Lotta legends been on the road with me
Really good aim, I don’t use no scope, one shot and that’s [?] roll
Victor Perry – Rewind
Take me to the promise land,
and lead me towards the guiding light
Day by day I wish to stay, I hear a voice
Telling me to wait
I feel I’m under [?]
but I keep going backwards
You kept me haunting [?]
And what we’ve had was off words
Uuuh uuh
Uuuh uuh
(I feel I’m under [?]
but I keep going backwards
Counting all the hours)
I couldn’t see at the time,
But it’s temporary like this wave
Kept me high, there’s got to be more to life
And I’m ready to find, so I’m coming back down
To lend myself here and rewind
Underneath Heaven’s breath echoes the blessings
I’ve always had
It reaches down inside my spine
Pulling out the choice made in by time
I feel I’m under [?]
but I keep going backwards
You kept me haunting [?]
And what we’ve had was off words
Uuuh uuh
Uuuh uuh
(I feel I’m under [?]
but I keep going backwards
Counting all the hours)
I couldn’t see at the time,
But it’s temporary like this wave
Kept me high, there’s got to be more to life
And I’m ready to find, so I’m coming back down
To lend myself here and rewind
In my soul there’s a creep I’ve devoured
And the silence keeps getting louder
There’s a patience here around me with this [?]
Telling me to wait, so the voice begins to fade
and that’s a vision I wish to take, that’s a vision I wish to take.
Rewind.
And I’m ready to find, so I’m coming back down
I’m ready to find, so I’m coming back down
To lend myself here and rewind.
Rewind
To lend myself here and rewind.
Rewind.
Victor Perry – Greenlight
As you go, leave the light high on
To let me know you were there for me.
I need to know what’s on your mind
Maybe I could find some place and some time
To allow us to see in between, I know there’s more
Then divide and sheers[??]
You’ve been acting strange lately, I want you to chase me
I’m hoping you can take me.
[Chorus:]
Late night, strobe lights,
Tell me what you want from me
Springtime can be fun, don’t forget you’ve got to breath
Inside of water line everything’s not what it seems
Waiting for the greenlight, everything it says alright.
Did you know I can see your scars?
Even though you’ve hid them in the dark
I’m not perfect, but I know I’m worth it
I’m looking in the light, I can be your guide
It’s not where you’ve been, but where you’re going
Take a chance on something, there will always be turbulence
Buckle up, it’s gonna get bumpy,
and it will all feel heavy, but I’ll be there by your side
[Chorus:]
Late night, strobe lights,
Tell me what you want from me
Springtime can be fun, don’t forget you’ve got to breath
Inside of water line everything’s not what it seems
Waiting for the greenlight, everything it says alright.
(x2)
Victor Perry – What I Deserve
I’m out in the cold
Calling your name
My breath freezes,
and everything that remains
I cut myself down
Barring my song
I just want to get out
Because that’s what I’ve been told
The words got a hold on me
and they won’t let me go
I tried to escape,
But the blood on the leaves reminds me
That you’ve cut me on my best
and I hope that it was worth it
I give to you the knife cause I, I can’t take that away from you
This is what I deserve, this is what I deserve
This is what I deserve, this is what I deserve
After the sun sets,
and the fog in my eyes forgets
I run back to you
Waiting for the next eclipse
Your mind is a rose
Hugging the wind
Your grace held me down my feet
Touched the ground
I feel secured
And what you kissed
You left the thorn inside
and it reminds me
You’ve cut me on my best
and I hope that it was worth it
I’d pick you again, love the same rose
I wish I could get away from you.
This is what I deserve, this is what I deserve
This is what I deserve, this is what I deserve
(x3)
Victor Perry – RUN
Run.
On the horizon of our truce
I never know what to do
I’m sitting on the rooftop,
Colouring myself in [?]
Burn my lips cold, it’s alright
To warm them with your kiss
If I run, will you follow?
If I run, will you follow?
(x2)
We fall in a [?] to our creatures
We don’t have to misbehave
I blame you, and you blame me
We don’t have to fuzz, we don’t have to fight
Both of us, both of us can’t be right’
If I run, will you follow?
If I run, will you follow?
(x3)
Victor Perry – Undercurrent
If I let my walls down, will the rain flood this way?
I had a clue that you may, you may feel the same
But sometimes whenever we leave
For a secret keep us safe
Holding captive, lock and keys
No one wants to fall from grace
[Chorus:]
Chasing blue skies, gazing misty eyes
In a game of hide and seek covered by the skies
Chasing blue skies, gazing misty eyes
In a game of hide and seek covered by the skies
(It will flow flow flow flow flow
It will flow flow flow flow flow flow)
If I run towards the hills, will the sun still stand the same?
We exist in [?] of our mind
I don’t know what this means
Or what it will bring
But what I feels is coming,
It’s the reason why I’m going
[Chorus:]
Chasing blue skies, gazing misty eyes
In a game of hide and seek covered by the skies
Chasing blue skies, gazing misty eyes
In a game of hide and seek covered by the skies
(It will flow flow flow flow flow
It will flow flow flow flow flow flow)
Victor Perry – Reciprocity
My body’s caught up in a rip tight
And it’s pulling me apart
Can you hear me calling?
Does that ever cross your mind?
Maybe I’ll die, and fear that you’ll fall in
And you will never come back down
I hate that look in your eyes when my world is falling
If you can’t swim, then you’ll drown
You’ve got to give to get, and not just give to take
The shore will always be empty,
So what we live is wait
You’ve got to give to get, and not just give to take
The shore will always be empty,
So I’ll wait this way.
Gucci Mane – Rain Shower Lyrics
[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy outta here)
My bitch a, uh, Richard Mille rocker (Yeah)
1017 for life, you know what I’m saying, no cap
No extras on it
Real nigga shit
And this, and this is just facts (Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rain shower (Rain), rain shower (Rain)
My bitch got more jewelry than your partners (Yeah, yeah)
My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands (Rollies)
My bitch got APs, no apologies
Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her
I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah
Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah
I fucked ’round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Plain jane AP (Yeah), fuck me, baby (Hey)
Fuck me and my friends, I’ll buy you a pink Mercedes (Skrrt)
So many diamonds on my neck, got me feeling lazy (Yeah)
She bought me a Rollie with baguettes, it cost a eighty
My bitch keep turnin’ up on baddies, yeah, yeah (Mwah)
Used to flip burgers out a Caddy, yeah, yeah (Used to flip)
She suck that dick without me asking, yeah, yeah
Stuff a ho with wood like a cabinet (Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rain shower (Rain), rain shower (Rain)
My bitch got more jewelry than your partners (Yeah, yeah)
My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands (Rollies)
My bitch got APs, no apologies
Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her
I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah
Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah
I fucked ’round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Rain shower, rain shower
My bitch ass in Birkins, not flowers (Well, damn)
My bitch got more ice than these cowards
Like spinach, her pussy is power
Rain shower, rain shower
So wet, we had laid down a towel
So nasty, sweaty that we shower
Fuck doggystyle so long, she growl (Grr)
She suck ’til I skeet, then I’m proud
Front desk just called up, said we loud
I was locked up, my bitch held me down
Nigga play, then I’m gon’ send him flowers
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rain showers (Rain), rain shower (Rain)
My bitch got more jewelry than your partners (Yeah, yeah)
My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands (Rollies)
My bitch got APs, no apologies
Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her
I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah
Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah
I fucked ’round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah
Sufjan Stevens – America Lyrics
Is it love you’re after?
A sign of the flood or one more disaster
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
I have loved you, I have grieved
I’m ashamed to admit I no longer believe
I have loved you, I received
I have traded my life
For a picture of the scenery
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
I give it all up in laughter
The sign of the cross awaiting disaster
The dove flew to me like a vision of paranoia
The dove flew to me like a vision of paranoia
I have loved you like a dream
I have kissed your lips like a Judas in heat
I have worshiped, I believed
I have broke your bread for a splendor of machinery
Don’t look at me like I’m acting hysterical
Don’t look at me like I’m acting hysterical
I have worshiped, I have cried
I have put my hands in the wounds on your side
I have tasted of your blood
I have choked on the waters, I abated the flood
I am broken, I am beat
But I will find my way like a Judas in heat
I am fortune, I am free
I’m like a fever of light in the land of opportunity
Don’t do to me what you did to America
(Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America
(Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America
(Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America
(Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Tinie Tempah – Whoppa Lyrics
[Intro: Sofia Reyes]
Turn the tempo
[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah & Sofia Reyes]
Ah, swag on infinity (Uh)
Badder than nicotine (Uh)
Saw you in London at Liberty (Uh)
I had a row with security (Ooh)
I wanna know what you think of me (Mmm)
Change your location to Italy (Haha)
I want the love, not the sympathy (Uh)
I’m on a wave, I could care less if your boy isn’t feelin’ me (Haha)
As long as you feel me (I feel ya)
El beso de la rosa
Order three or four mimosas
So you tongue kissin’ the promoter (Mmm)
All white Tesla Roadster
Sex sells, pree my poster (Ooh)
You were nice to everybody else, girl, why you give me cold shoulder?
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & Sofia Reyes]
Whoppa, whoppa, whoppa, whoppa
Skin look like champagne and mocha
Someone call a chopper
Take out all the way to Saudi just to smoke the Dokha
Anywhere she go, all she know is whoppa, whoppa
All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa
A-All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa
What? What? What? Haha
All I know is whoppa, whoppa
What? What? What?
[Verse 2: Sofia Reyes]
A mí me dicen la whoppa, whoppa
Que soy la dueña del lugar
Que mi veneno es el pelo suelto
Un Ave María por si hay sequía
Play it, play the song that Bad Bunny has
Heels on fire when I do my dance, ooh, ooh
Ahora porque no veo la hora
De irnos por ahora, I’m calling Rita Ora
Algo vería, tú solo confía
Feelin’ so hot, gonna need some ice
Life’s too short to apologize, mmm
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & Sofia Reyes]
Whoppa, whoppa, whoppa, whoppa
Skin look like champagne and mocha
Someone call a chopper
Take out all the way to Saudi just to smoke the Dokha
Anywhere she go, all she know is whoppa, whoppa
All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa
A-All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa
What? What? What? Haha
All I know is whoppa, whoppa
What? What? What?
[Verse 3: Farina]
Hola
Dice que soy guapa, mi sopa en su boca
Pa’ despué’ ponerme el choca, choca, choca
Me encuentro bronceando mi culo en Europa
Ya mismo en la Forbes como Winfrey Oprah
Amarilla Louis tengo las bota’
Dale más champán a mi copa (Eh)
En mi cuello, en mi mano una roca, ah
Porque yo tengo el azúcar, el azúcar
Delicioso y jugosita como te gusta
Yo tengo ese tesoro que buscas
Tú quieres probar mi salsa y vamos pa’llá, y
[Verse 4: Tinie Tempah, Sofia Reyes & Both]
Hola, ¿qué tal?
Red rose petal
My last a series
And this one’s a special (Ha)
Playboy Bunny, bad bunny life (Ooh)
Printin’ out money like “Money Heist” (Ooh)
Thirty-one degrees with a ton of ice (Ooh)
Life’s too short to apologise
Na, na, you know that I’m in order
Sweatin’ like a sauna up in the Latin Quarter
Amen, Hallelujah
Ave, Ave Maria
Tequila, Caïpirinha
Shaku, shaku, Shakira
Hermosas y linda
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & Sofia Reyes]
Whoppa, whoppa, whoppa, whoppa
Skin look like champagne and mocha
Someone call a chopper
Take out all the way to Saudi just to smoke the Dokha
Anywhere she go, all she know is whoppa, whoppa
All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa (Rrrah)
A-All she know is whoppa, whoppa-pa
What? What? What? Haha
All I know is whoppa, whoppa
All I know is whoppa, whoppa
Whoppa, whoppa, whoppa
HONNE – la la la that’s how it goes Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I won’t give up on you
If you will never give up on me
Anytime that you’re off the beat
I’ll put you on the groove and in key
I’m following you
If you are always following me
Anytime that you hum it wrong
I’ll help you sing the right melody
[Chorus]
It goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
That’s how it goes
[Verse 2]
If things go bad for you
Then things are going bad for me
We’re in this thing together
I couldn’t think of a better team
When the world gets heavy
The weight has got you down on your knees
It’s okay to say F it
If you just remember this melody
[Chorus]
It goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
It goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
That’s how it goes
[Bridge]
When the cloud’s above your head
And the sun’s not breaking through
You know I’ll be there to sing this song for you
[Chorus]
And it goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
That’s how it goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
That’s how it goes
La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la
Ohhh, ohhh
That’s how it goes
Sufjan Stevens – My Rajneesh Lyrics
After the storm, we shaved our legs to the skin
Into the snow, our footprints showed where we’d been
They gave us names, they said my name means war
Dwelling in song, the lion and the lamb were restored
Illumination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Hallucination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
I lit a fire and drank off the breath of his kiss
My tambourine affirmed by the dance of his wrist
Mystical star burn bright like the tail of a dog
And now we are blessed with the righteousness of the Lord
Illumination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Hallucination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Illumination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Hallucination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Illumination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
Hallucination I have seen, my need, my Rajneesh
I’m on the path of love
I’m on the [?] with prayer and with [?]
I’m on a task for God
[?] you left me but then you punish us
Where does it [?] singing
You stare at the sun to see the sublime
Forgetting the light that makes you go blind
Or shall you ask of us, singing
If courage is love, then deepen the oath
Considering love’s parading of hope
I’m on the path of love, saying
You stand in the shade to feel in respects
Obscuring from light the ceasing of sex
I’m on the path of trust, singing
Whatever it takes to see of the light
Terror will take but never reminds
(In your favor)
You stare at the sign to see them so bright
Forgetting the light that makes you go blind
Whatever it takes to see of the light
Terror will take but never [?]
[Instrumental]
Gucci Mane – Step Out Lyrics
[Intro: Foogiano]
Zaytoven
Ho, ho, yeah
When I’m flexin’ on all this money, you can’t rubberband me
When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin’
Know I got these diamonds dancin’
[Verse 1: Future]
I jump in a party, bitch, you know I’m flyer than Michael Jordan
VVSs diamonds lightin’ up, these bitches goin’ retarded
I don’t post none of my dawgs on IG ’cause they play with murders, yeah (Murders)
I turned up my sidepiece and I’m fuckin’ her with my main bitch (Yeah)
Money and fame ain’t never changed me, still posted with gangsters
They done caught that boy sittin’ at the light, they wet him up and spanked him
Every single day we roll our blunt and smoke a opp up
The way they gunnin’ spinnin’ through, niggas might just call the cops up
Bringing 223 inside the party like a shotta
I been drankin’ syrup and I got herb like a rasta
Poppin’ dirty molly, call me up when you want that geek dick (Yah)
She was such a good girl, I turned her to a freak bitch (Hold up)
[Chorus: Foogiano]
When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin’
Yeah, I’m flexin’ on all this money, you can’t rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna reach, my nigga, you can’t have me
I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
My Richard Millie cost two milli’, just blinded somebody
I really keep a milli’ just in case I shot somebody
I took the whole Gucci store and put it in my closet
Like a walkin’ water fountain, it’s like I broke the faucet
Gucci Mane and ain’t nobody got more ice than me (Than me)
The step-out nigga ’cause my items cost a mil’ at least (Least)
I rep hard ’cause I know nobody can’t take shit from me (From me)
Get stretched out reaching for my piece and now you rest in peace (In peace)
[Chorus: Foogiano]
When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin’
Yeah, I’m flexin’ on all this money, you can’t rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna reach, my nigga, you can’t have me
I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis
[Verse 3: Foogiano]
Step out, I got all the diamonds, that’s [just like/jet life] [?] [1:53] (Big bands)
Gettin’ tired of hatin’, yeah, a nigga should be exhausted (Ho, who?)
Yeah, I’m ridin’ through the hood dead fresh like a coffin
Bitch, I need a pool, diamonds wet as hell like a dolphin (Splash)
When I step out, all them bitches know that it’s the mil’ (It’s the mil’)
Backwood full of Zaza, I only smoke the greatest (Zaza)
And I keep a tool every day, not only on occasions
Drippin’ in designer, nigga, yeah, I only wear the latest (Drip, drip)
I was down bad at the bottom, now I’m on top (At the top)
If a nigga disrespect the mob, we gon’ pop your top (We gon’ pop your top)
[Wire/rob?] [?] [2:23] the plug, gettin’ it jumpin’, then set up shop (Then set up shop)
I was broke as hell, now I’m steppin’ out with a knot
[Chorus: Foogiano]
When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin’
Yeah, I’m flexin’ on all this money, you can’t rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna reach my nigga, you can’t have me
I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis
Pop Smoke – West Coast Shit Lyrics
[Intro: Pop Smoke]
(Bongo ByTheWay)
(Mustard on the beat, ho) Look
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Quavo]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast shit (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast bitch (West coast)
Huncho on that west coast shit (Woo)
Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo)
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em
Put the bitch on Prada and now she proper
[Verse 1: Tyga]
T-Raww, I’m on some west coast shit (Business)
LaFeezy, live on the Sunset Strip (Yah, T-Raw)
Today was a good day, fly as a blimp (Aight, ah, ah)
I just booked a round trip, I don’t argue with the bitch (No)
And my Spanish bitch talk spicy with the lips
When the car worth a M, you don’t gotta touch the rim
Don’t ask me the price, cost an arm, leg, and limb (Yah; Ayy)
When you in the light, niggas wanna steer you dim (Bit’)
Where you get that from? Niggas gotta say it’s him
Wanna copy my flow, I switch this shit again
Niggas ain’t put the work, they don’t celebrate the win
When you was ballin’ with your bitch, I was shootin’ in the gym, motherfucker, ah
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Quavo]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast shit (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast bitch (West coast)
Huncho on that west coast shit (Woo)
Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo)
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em
Put the bitch on Prada and now she proper
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Christian Louboutins like I set the pasta
But I’ll still steam his ass, I’ll grab him
I’m in that new Dior, Quay in that Prada
Don’t get it confused, I’ll drop him
Four door niggas ridin’ strap, get straight hacked to the back
We don’t play disrespect, real talk this not just rap
Gang ties in my tat, .22’s in the shed
Shotgun in my bag, knock off a nigga dreads
Thirty-six karats on my wrist
That mean there’s thirty-six karats on my bitch (Woo)
Shit, how Virgil got me drippin’
And it’s straight from the faucet in the kitchen
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Quavo]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast shit (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast bitch (West coast)
Huncho on that west coast shit (Woo)
Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo)
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em
Put the bitch on Prada and now she proper (Quavo)
[Verse 3: Quavo]
West side, North side, yessir (Yessir)
East side, south side, let’s go to work (Go to work)
Right hand in the air, let’s pop a Perc’ (Pop a Perc’)
New coupe off the lot, skrrt in the dirt (Skrrt)
She came in last place, she can get a shirt (Get a shirt)
If she go to first place, baby get a purse (Purse)
Cook it in the left hand, whip it in reverse (Whip it)
Dead man in the hearse when the gang purge (Uh)
500K on the wrist (Ice), look at me scorin’ your bitch (Woo)
My diamonds close and they kiss, the skelly came with a fish (Woo)
I catch a playoff assist, now watch it jump out the pit (Uh)
I can’t get caught in the mix
I make a hit, I can’t miss (Hit)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Quavo]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast shit (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast bitch (West coast)
Huncho on that west coast shit (Woo)
Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo)
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em
Put the bitch on Prada and now she proper
Animal Collective – Piggy Knows Lyrics
Well I once heard old piggy
Doing that ramblin’ thing
Piggy
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Hairy nose, hairy nose
How I love my hairy nose
And in the morning, see it flows
Hairy nose, hairy nose
How I love my hairy nose
And in the morning, see it flows
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
No more bleach, no more bleach
Keep it far from out of reach
“Not all my fault”, that’s what he’d preach
No more bleach, no more bleach
Keep it far from out of reach
“Not all my fault”, that’s what he’d preach
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy knows, piggy knows
When it looks up from its nose
Another morning, so it goes
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy
Sinach – Always win Lyrics
Let the world tremble
I will not be afraid
Uncertainty before me
I will not be moved
I have blessed assurance
Your word is true
Blessed assurance
My future secured
I Know that will always win
Whatever comes my way
I know that I will always win
I’m victories
In the name of the Lord
I’m victories
In the name of the Lord
Foundations be shaken
I will not be afraid
Tongues may rise against me
I will not be moved
Thousands fall beside me
My life you preserve
Greater is He that’s in me
Than he that’s in the world
I Know that will always win
Whatever comes my way
I know that I will always win
I’m victories
In the name of the Lord
I’m victories
In the name of the Lord
I was born for this
I was Made for this
This is my moment
Its my time shine
Sam Smith – Fix You Lyrics
When you try your best but you don’t succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can’t sleep
Stuck in reverse
When the tears come streaming down your face
‘Cause you lose something you can’t replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
What could be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
But high up above or down below
When you are too in love to let it show
Oh but if you never try you’ll never know
Just what you’re worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
When tears stream down your face
When you lose something that you cannot replace
Oh and tears stream down your face
And I
When tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn my mistakes
When tears stream down your face
And I
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Pop Smoke – 44 BullDog Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh, ha
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ get that, get that
Brodie gon’ brrt that, brrt that
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ brrt that, brrt that
Brodie gon’ get that, get that
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Grrt
[Chorus]
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Bah)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Uh-huh)
All you hatin’ ass niggas better sit back (Boom)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they shit snatched (Boom, boom)
Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Grrt)
I need the alc’ ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Oh)
And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Look)
Know some niggas that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)
[Verse 1]
I call Dread, that’s the new Tom Brady
Niggas gettin’ no bread ’cause they lazy (Lazy)
Let me tell ya why the opp niggas hate me (Why they hate?)
‘Cause all the opp niggas know I be flexin’ (Flexin’)
And I did fifteen on my check-in (Uh)
And it’s big Louboutin when I’m steppin’ (Steppin’)
And it’s big .38 for the weapon (Grrt)
Or I call J.R. with the Wesson (Grrt-bah)
They call Trav, call me Filayo (Filayo)
Niggas know you got the apes on the payroll
Niggas slide through ya block with a Draco (Bah)
Nigga nun, do a move if I say no (Nah)
Dunk on that nigga, Tatum (Woo)
All of y’all niggas, Dave ’em (Uh-huh)
Stay with the Zoes, Haitians (Woo, grrt-bah)
Big 23, sanctioned (Okay)
[Chorus]
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Bah, grrt)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Brrt)
All you hatin’ ass niggas better sit back (Sit back)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they shit snatched
Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Uh-huh)
I need the alc’ ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Bah)
And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Uh-huh)
Know some niggas that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)
[Verse 2]
Sun out (Boom), gun out (Boom)
Run down, what now? (Bah)
Flossy, the jungle the playground (Bah)
Back out the chop, we gon’ spray rounds (Bah)
Big Fendi bag, no Sprayground (Boom)
Aim for your head, we don’t spray ground (Uh-huh)
Everybody know that I’m GG (Uh)
I’m still in the hood, smokin’ headlight (Brrt)
Do you know the ’09 to the 2T? (Bah)
Posted in the Floss, they be wildin’ (Bah)
Brodie got locked for the hammer (Woo)
Free Rock, get off the island (Boom)
’09 to the Glock like dem wayz (Dem wayz)
And I keep a chop like sensei (Uh)
Niggas move hot, I ain’t say nothin’ (Bah)
‘Cause I’ma lay low ’til that day come (Woo)
[Chorus]
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Get back)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Bah)
All you hatin’ ass niggas better sit back (Bah)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they shit snatched (Grrt)
Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Bah)
I need the alc’ ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Boom)
And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Uh-huh)
Know some niggas that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Woo)
Pop Smoke – Paranoia Lyrics
[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Paranoia, I’m havin’ thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I told her back off ‘fore I’m ’bout to catch a body
Bitch, this puller ain’t no fuckin’ Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki (Ooh, skrrt)
She gon’ ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin’ money right now
I told this bitch, “I can’t keep up, most of my thoughts in the clouds” (Ah, ah, ah, yeah)
Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone
Just made twenty mil’, I’m tryna fuckin’ enjoy
‘Fore you kick my door down and shoot, that’s my lil’ boy (Yeah)
Keep a tool, loose screws, baby (Loose screws)
When you “Woo,” I’ma “Woo” back (Yeah, woo, woo)
Aim at his head (Why?), put half a mil’ on a case and go to bed, slatt, slatt (Yeah), yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Pop Smoke, Young Thug & Both]
Paranoia (Slatt), I’m havin’ thoughts in my head (Yeah)
I’m at the party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that (Yeah) in my Dior
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Mmm, I gotta be paranoid
Grippin’ that FN, you know the streets at war
Leadin’ to one thing, make sure you lock the door
They hate that I’m locked in, you gotta watch your door (Watch your door)
I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry (Sorry)
Cops pull me over ’cause I’m in a ‘Rari (A ‘Rari)
Got topped off from lil’ mama ridin’ shotty (Shotty)
Man, Woo gon’ shake the room, might catch a body (Body)
Real niggas, we love to party, like everyday
I bought that bitch a Masi’, we to the grave
Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly
Float like I’m Ali, tryna stay sane (Yeah)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Paranoia, I’m havin’ thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
You know reality bites, it’s chess, not checkers
Those empty threats only sound good on your records
If the patois is not followed by a Blocka
It’s like Marked for Death Screwface, without the choppa
Let ’em rush the stage when you made like Sinatra
Only to hide the blade flyin’ back through LaGuardia
I might even buy a home out in Mississauga
On my walls, have scrawls of Tschabalala’s
Many dolls, that’re sprawled, they my Ill Nanas
Make a call, she gon’ crawl, bad gyal Patra
I’m involved and absolved, I am Godfather, hush
[Verse 4: Pop Smoke]
I just did six days in London, paranoia
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
Thoughts in my head, know that I’m Woo
When you see me, you know that I’m Woo
When you see me, you know that I’m Woo
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
[Outro: Pop Smoke]
That’s the paranoia, oh, the paranoia
I said I’m paranoid, paranoia (When I Woo)
In my Dior (In my Dior)
HONNE – lines on our faces Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It might feel bleak sometimes
Like there’s no end in sight for you, for you
No matter how hard you try
It feels like you lose in all you’re doing, you’re doing
[Pre-Chorus]
And it can be so rough
Stressful enough
Picking apart everything that you do
[Chorus]
Some days don’t go quite
The way you planned them
Things can get fucked up and get real bad
Whatever happens, know it gets better
You can be happy, not sad
It’s the lines on our faces
That show us the map
Where we’ve been, we’ve been
[Verse 2]
You’re bent and you’re broken
You felt like a joke but it’s not true, not true
Your threads come unwoven
But we’ll patch you up real good, real good
[Pre-Chorus]
And it can be so rough
Stressful enough
Picking apart everything that you do
[Chorus]
Some days don’t go quite
The way you planned them
Things can get fucked up and get real bad
But whatever happens, you know it gets better
You can be happy, not sad
It’s the lines on our faces
That show us the map
Where we’ve been, we’ve been
Some days don’t go quite
The way you planned them
Things can get fucked up and get real bad
Whatever happens, know it gets better
You can be happy, not sad
It’s the lines on our faces
That show us the map
Where we’ve been, we’ve been
The lines on our faces
That show us the map
Where we’ve been, we’ve been
Pop Smoke – Yea Yea Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yeah) Uh-huh, uh-huh
(Yeah) Uh, uh, uh-huh
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look
[Chorus]
It’s a whole lotta Glocks (Glocks)
Mops (TECs), TECs (TECs)
Shots (Shots), dots (Dots)
Knots (Mops), rocks (Rocks)
Ooters (Ooters), ooters (Ooters)
Shooters (Shooters), shooters
Rugers (Rugers), Rugers
Know a nigga cooler than a cooler (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you why the opp niggas hate me (Hate me)
‘Cause I rock the nation, JAY-Z (JAY-Z)
Baby, baby (Baby)
Baby, how the fuck can you play me? Ah (Play me)
Walk with it, never walk without it (Oh)
Shoot a nigga, never talk about it (Shoot)
Sold out shows, yeah we tee’d up (Tee’d up)
Christian Dior for the sneaker (Sneakers)
And it’s 10K for the feature (Feature)
Take your bitch home, I eat her (I eat her)
Wanna play games with the heat and the rockets?
Say the wrong thing, I’ma pop it (Pop it)
I’m a big dog, you ain’t know though (Know though)
Gunshot, forward (Forward)
Headshot, lower (Lower)
I shoot a nigga then roll up (Roll up)
Rollie on my wrist, gun up on my hip (Gun up on my hip)
Please don’t say the wrong thing
You could get (Could get) hit (Hit)
I fuck with the Bloods but I’m Crip, huh (No shit)
I’m big 092, nigga, woo, huh (Woo)
Know I had the guns in the school (In the school)
Lil’ nigga, don’t act like a fool (Fool)
I leave that pussy wet, like a pool (Pool)
[Chorus]
It’s a whole lotta Glocks (And Glocks)
Mops (Mops), TECs (And TECs)
Shots (And shots), dots (Them mops)
Knots (Knots), rocks (Rocks)
Ooters (Ooters), ooters
Shooters (Shooters), shooters
Rugers (Rugers), Rugers
Know a nigga cooler than a cooler (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It’s a whole lotta Glocks (And Glocks)
Mops (Mops), TECs (And TECs)
Shots (And shots), dots (Them mops)
Knots (Knots), rocks (Rocks)
Ooters (Ooters), ooters
Shooters (Shooters), shooters
Rugers (Rugers), Rugers
Know a nigga cooler than a cooler (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Everything’s signed, it’s sealed
Baby girl, let me know if your love is real
Is it real? Is it real?
‘Cause if it ain’t, I gotta go (Go)
These are things I gotta know (Know)
Walk outside, I keep a pole (Pole)
I’ve been wildin’ on the roads (Yeah, yeah)
Did 20K all in a day (Day)
Put some money in the safe (In the safe)
Gave five to my lawyer (Oh)
Then I went and bagged the Wraith (The Wraith)
Catch a body out the Tesla (Oh)
Know the Woo’s do it better (Ooh)
If I don’t got it, I’ma take it (Take it)
‘Cause a nigga gotta eat (Eat)
This my life, no fakin’ (No)
Yeah, I’m really in the streets (Yeah, I’m really in the streets)
All these pussy niggas hatin’
I sit back and sip a tea (Sip a tea)
I order steak on my lobster (Ooh)
Bon appétit (Bon appétit)
I drop 50K off to Sam (Sam)
Patek Philippe
[Chorus]
It’s a whole lotta Glocks (And Glocks)
Mops (Mops), TECs (And TECs)
Shots (And shots), dots (Them mops)
Knots (Knots), rocks (Rocks)
Ooters (Ooters), ooters
Shooters (Shooters), shooters
Rugers (Rugers), Rugers
Know a nigga cooler than a cooler (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cassie – Money On Love Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Your lipstick stain
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can’t make my frown turn around
[Hook]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, bone it, own it, yeah, yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don’t lose it tonight
[Verse 2]
Your bossed up swag
Got them drooling like a newborn babe
The dollars in they eyes
Got them blinded by a Masquerade
[Hook]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, bone it, own it, yeah, yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don’t lose it tonight
[Instrumental break]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don’t lose it tonight
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don’t lose it tonight
[Hook]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
Yeah, yeah
Pop Smoke – Tunnel Vision Lyrics
[Intro]
Haha, mami like—
Mami like, “Damn boy, you made it” (Man, you did)
But she said, “You ain’t nice” (At all)
I tell her I know I’m nice, ha (Look)
[Chorus]
I don’t talk to niggas (Nah), I don’t feel these niggas (At all)
Got a hundred round in my pocket, I’m ready, go kill these niggas (Brrt, brrt), look
And it’s tunnel vision (Yeah) when I’m in the field, nigga (In the field)
If I tell Mikey Woo (Woo), then he gon’ go drill a nigga (Grrt-baow)
I’m a Brooklyn nigga, but shout out my Philly niggas (My Philly niggas)
I don’t fuck with a lot of niggas because I’m too real for niggas (Yeah, nah)
They don’t know what it means (Yeah) to have million dollar dreams (Dreams)
Then you wake up on the block and it’s back to servin’ fiends (Yeah)
[Verse]
I don’t drink Belaire (Nah), but I’m in Bel Air like I’m Uncle Phil
Don’t call me bluff, nigga, I am and, nigga, I will, look (Nigga, I will)
And I’m from the fields (Woo), now it’s million dollar deals (Woo)
And it’s all out of nowhere, push me and I’ma go there
All in a second, gun kickin’ like it’s Tekken (Buck, buck)
I’m a force to be reckoned, I’m God’s perfection
Look, God gave me a lot in some months, but it could go in a second
If I fuck the wrong bitch (Woo) or walk up in the wrong session
[Chorus]
I don’t talk to niggas (Nah), I don’t feel these niggas (At all)
Got a hundred round in my pocket, I’m ready, go kill these niggas (Brrt, brrt), look
And it’s tunnel vision (Yeah) when I’m in the field, nigga (In the field)
If I tell Mikey Woo (Woo), then he gon’ go drill a nigga (Grrt-bah)
I’m a Brooklyn nigga, but shout out my Philly niggas (My Philly niggas)
I don’t fuck with a lot of niggas because I’m too real for niggas (Yeah, nah)
They don’t know what it means (Yeah) to have million dollar dreams (Dreams)
Then you wake up on the block and it’s back to servin’ fiends (Yeah, nah)
[Outro: Pop Smoke, Interviewer & Dread Woo]
Stepped in the game, started changin’ it, changin’ it, haha
Never who, forever the Woo
What do you want your impact to be on the music industry?
Like, a hundred years from now, how do you want people to remember you?
Pop Smoke did this, he did that, he did what?
Pop Smoke came in and changed the game
Pop Smoke came in and showed them niggas a new vibe
You know, the whole sound, the whole vibe, the whole movement
Different
Forever my heart, forever my dawgs
We still gon’ put on for you
The smoke will never clear
Never
Woo, woo, woo, grrt-baow
The Weeknd – Wow Lyrics
[Intro: The Weeknd, French Montana, Quavo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, suu, yeah (Go down with it on, Montana)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), ah, suu (Hah)
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
I make the smartest moves talk (Move talk)
How you do the most and this shit’s still fly? (Still fly)
What you got a man, but you pullin’ to the spot? (To the spot)
[?] got you hidin’ from the box (Yeah)
Have fun with these hoes, give ’em back (Give ’em back)
They gon’ see my face once I pull in, hit ’em back (Hit ’em back)
Never put a toll on my niggas, finish that (Finish that)
Keep the bag secured, I won’t never finish last
I will never listen, hittin’ notes (Hittin’ notes)
Now your career just a joke, just a softball (Just a joke)
We just gettin’ broke, givin’ toasts, gettin’ toasted
Yeah, I just turn that girl into a hoe
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Oh, woah (Woah)
Tell me when to see you, woah (Woah)
I been wantin’ see you, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I go (I go)
I’m makin’ everyone say, “oh, woah” (Oh, woah)
Tell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)
Pussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I know (I know)
Get it all on the team, woah
[Refrain: The Weeknd]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, I
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Droppin’ bags (Bags), poppin’ tags (Tags)
Keep it lit (Lit), secure the bag (Ayy)
Fresh up out the trash (Ayy), droppin’ bags (Bags)
Keep it lit (Lit), runnin’ laps (Ayy)
Runnin’ through this paper like I’m Usain (Hah)
G’d up from the feet-up, word to mom (Ayy)
88, Dapper Dan rope chain (Hah)
Shorty, from the start, you was the trillest, but for you
I’d drop a bag (Bag), and pop a tag (Tag)
Keep it lit (Lit), and make him mad (Mad)
I pray that I could make you smile (Ayy)
Three-hundred-thousand, Richard Mille with no diamonds (Hey)
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Oh, woah (Woah)
Tell me when to see you, woah (Woah)
I been wantin’ see you, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I go (I go)
I’m makin’ everyone say, “oh, woah” (Oh, woah)
Tell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)
Pussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I know (I know)
Get it all on the team, woah
[Refrain: The Weeknd, French Montana, Quavo]
Yeah (Hah), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah (Hah), yeah, I (Hah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pussy so wet, you need a jetski (Splash, yeah)
Six cellphones, don’t text me (Brr, yeah)
I need the hangin’ [?] just like Gretzky (Hangin’, skrrt-skrrt)
Told her pull up with her bestie (Hey)
No side-bitch (No), she as high as me (Go)
Let her pop some tags, she in love with prizes
She gon’ hypnotize your mind, treat you like psychiatrist (Psycho)
Run off with your bag and it ain’t no apologies (Go)
She fuckin’ with the gang, know how big my wallet is (Gang)
Iced out the chains, I just froze the economy (Chains)
If she keep it 1000, she’ll be a nominee (1000)
If she keep it 1000, she gon’ honor me (1000)
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Oh, woah (Woah)
Tell me when to see you, woah (Woah)
I been wantin’ see you, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I go (I go)
I’m makin’ everyone say, “oh, woah” (Oh, woah)
Tell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)
Pussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)
It’s love (It’s love), I know (I know)
Get it all on the team, woah
[Refrain: The Weeknd]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, suu, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, I
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Don Q – Flood My Wrist Lyrics
[Intro: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & Don Q]
Yeah, mm (Goat status)
My bitch (Yeah), that my bitch now, mm
Whats good? Yeah
Flood my wrist
Uh, Don, yeah
.30 clip, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (Ah) Eliantte style (Eliantte style), mm
.30 clip (.30 clip)
Make you put your fist down (Put your fist down)
That’s my bitch (That’s my bitch)
Nigga, you can have that bitch now (You can have that bitch)
For the clique, ayy
Nigga, blow your whole house down (Blow your house down), mm
Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (VVs in) Eliantte style, yeah
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Big ol’ drip (Drip, drip)
Make a bitch like my pic’ (Let’s go, let’s go), oh, yeah
She’s so thick, hit the bitch once, don’t miss, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I’m so rich, yeah, I could bust down that ho, little wrist (Let’s go)
I drive my double R on with the stick
Yeah, when I go to the club, make it rain
Yeah, when you go to the club, make it miss
Okay, my section lit, yo’ shit dry as a bitch (Woah)
When I smoke gas, I be high as a bitch
Yes, I’m so high I say, “Hi” to a blimp
And then when I get dressed, I be fly as a pimp (Let’s go)
Ain’t nobody, I be in my Maserati
Like the bracelet it cost me a mazi wrist
I got me a brand new Patek all on my
Just to show you niggas what time it is (Oh)
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (Ah) Eliantte style (Eliantte style), mm
.30 clip (.30 clip)
Make you put your fist down (Put your fist down)
That’s my bitch (That’s my bitch)
Nigga, you can have that bitch now (You can have that bitch)
For the clique, ayy
Nigga, blow your whole house down (Blow your house down), mm
Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (VVs in) Eliantte style, yeah
[Verse 2: Don Q]
Got a redbone, mixed (Redbone mixed)
Can’t give head and no spit, yeah (Can’t give head and no spit)
Make you catch my kids (Let’s go)
Who next? Let me check my list (Let me check my list)
I just checked out with a Tia and Tamera, yeah, uh
(I know that they’ll never leave me forever)
I keep me some twenties, that keep me together
(I know what I need, I keep ’em for pleasure)
In the matte black whip, like “Catch my drift” (Catch my drift)
That’s my bitch, so she match my drip (Match my drip)
Bought her AP so she match my wrist (She match my wrist)
I don’t think I’ve ever seen an ass that thick (An ass that thick)
Before the ass-shot, she ain’t act like this (She ain’t act like this)
Was a girl good before she had that shit (She had that shit)
Sittin’ on a rope, better have my spliff (Better have)
Then I put her on the stove, make her bag my zips (Bag up, ooh)
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (Ah) Eliantte style (Eliantte style), mm
.30 clip (.30 clip)
Make you put your fist down (Put your fist down)
That’s my bitch (That’s my bitch)
Nigga, you can have that bitch now (You can have that bitch)
For the clique, ayy
Nigga, blow your whole house down (Blow your house down), mm
Leave the bloodstain on your couch now, yeah
Flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
What you think now? (What you think now?)
VVs in (VVs in) Eliantte style, yeah
[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Don Q]
Big ol’ drip
That’s my bitch, so she match my drip
Make a bitch like my pic’
I don’t think I’ve ever seen an ass that thick
She’ so thick
Bought her AP so she match my wrist
Bitch once, don’t miss
That’s my bitch, so she match my drip
Yeah
Quando Rondo – Depression Lyrics
[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Hold on bruh, you too slime
Youngin’ big blue, but deep inside, he like a red rose
[?] on the beat
Bank account on overload, but I’m still broke in spirit
“Depression what he suffer from,” same words from Doctor Henry
It ain’t no love inside the slums, know if they cut, they kill me (Kill me)
[Verse 1]
For sixty days and sixty nights, I been goin’ hard off this ecstasy
I pray to God that my killa don’t be a nigga sittin’ next to me
Keep ya circle tight, this mornin’ Alicia sent a text to me
Like they just want ya spark, reached for the stars, youngin’ you blessed to see
Pablo callin’ from the yard like “Drop that shit, it’s time to bless the streets”
I had to make myself a boss, they want the sauce like “What’s the recipe?”
Deep down inside I’m feelin’ lost, I got a pound for the [?]
I’m bonding out my nigga off for the way he look, he wanna bury me
[Chorus]
I was taught that loyalty is priceless so true love shouldn’t cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin’
No, it don’t matter how far I look, for some reason, I can’t find
I keep abusin’ these drugs to substitute what’s on my mind
I need someone to hold me down and have my back just like my spine
I’ma let off shots from that four pound and double back, empty the nine
[Verse 2]
I seen it in my grandma face, she was hurtin’ from Auntie [Porter?]
Feds did a sweep on 38th, we flushed the pills inside the toilet
Last night been tweakin’ off of Percocets, I’m steady hittin’ bars
Say I got the prints, shawty can’t even [afford/abort?] me
When I was locked in juvenile and called they phone, them folks ignored me
But now they all suitcase-ready every time the plane gettin’ boarded
Who all on Instagram, flexin’, can’t even sing or poppin’ no money
It ain’t no love inside my section to the point where it ain’t funny
Just call from Uncle Teddy like “Nephew, just keep on goin’”
Guess I can’t seem to kick the drink, day and night lean, I’m steady pourin’
Now, I’m designer head-to-toe, she ain’t wanna fuck when I wear Jordan’s
Might have a baby with this Haitian bitch just so my child be foreign
I’m paper chasin’ in ’bout sixty ways, I gotta run up more
They was on the basketball court when I was catchin’ time in court
Sometimes I gotta hit my knees and pray like “Please forgive me Lord”
I’m steady caught up in my wicked ways, grippin’ extension cords
Before I blew up, they ain’t root for me, I couldn’t get support
Now everybody wanna shoot for me just ’cause I live [a-lore?]
Reppin’ in this blocl city to city, day and night I keep on tourin’
In fact, I know that they ain’t with me, the reason my heart so torn
The number one reason they hate because I made it out the storm
Penitentiary chances I take, sometimes I wish I wasn’t born
No they can’t say they wasn’t warned (No they can’t say they wasn’t warned, oh, ayy)
[Chorus]
I was taught that loyalty is priceless so true love shouldn’t cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin’
No, it don’t matter how far I look, for some reason, I can’t find
I keep abusin’ these drugs to substitute what’s on my mind
I need someone to hold me down and have my back just like my spine
I’ma let off shots from that four pound and double back, empty the nine (Deep down inside, I’m steady cryin’)
Ellie Goulding – Slow Grenade Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ellie Goulding]
Help me, my God, this got messy
Least I got the best seat
‘Cause we put on one hell of a show
Waiting, I just keep on waiting
For the final curtain
‘Cause I just can’t let go of your love
[Pre-Chorus: Ellie Goulding]
You say name like you know my dark side, ooh
Can’t beat the taste of the tears that I’ll cry, ooh
[Chorus: Ellie Goulding]
Slow grenade is blowing up my mistakes
So why don’t I, why don’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must want it
That’s why I’m not running from it
Can’t escape this blowing up
In my face so why can’t I
Why can’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must love it
That’s why I’m not running from it
[Verse 2: Lauv with Ellie Goulding]
Crazy, late nights in the city
Drink until you hate me
Then say that I should just let you go
But hold on, why do we still hold on?
Think that we should move on
But we’re too scared of being alone, ooh (Being alone)
[Pre-Chorus: Ellie Goulding, Lauv]
You say name like you know my dark side, ooh
Can’t beat the taste of the tears that I’ll cry, ooh
[Chorus: Ellie Goulding & Lauv]
Slow grenade is blowing up my mistakes
So why don’t I, why don’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must want it
That’s why I’m not running from it
Can’t escape this blowing up
In my face so why can’t I
Why can’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must love it
That’s why I’m not running from it
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
Why can’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must love it
That’s why I’m not running from it
[Bridge: Ellie Goulding & Lauv]
Help me, my God, this got messy
Least I got the best seat
‘Cause we put on one hell of a show, woah, yeah
[Chorus: Ellie Goulding & Lauv]
Slow grenade is blowing up my mistakes
So why don’t I, why don’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must want it
That’s why I’m not running from it
Can’t escape this blowing up
In my face so why can’t I
Why can’t I stop it? (Hey)
Still got time for me to stop it (Hey)
It’s like a part of me must love it
That’s why I’m not running from it
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh (Oh)
Why can’t I stop it?
Still got time for me to stop it
It’s like a part of me must love it
That’s why I’m not running from it