INNA – Till forever

Till forever is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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INNA – you and I

you and I is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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INNA – Beautiful Lie

Beautiful Lie is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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INNA – Gucci Balenciaga

Gucci Balenciaga is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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INNA – Sunset Dinner

Sunset dinner is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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INNA – Thicky

Thicky is a track included on Inna’s newest album which she dropped in November 2020, titled “Heartbroken”.

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K.A.A.N. – The Destination Lyrics

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[Chorus: K.A.A.N.]
Protect mines at all time with a passion
Tables turn, lessons learned, waves crashing
Enough to go around but yet they spare the rations
I pray I find some peace of mind before my expiration
Been navigatin’ through these mazes to my destination
The ups and downs, the setbacks
They drive you fucking crazy and vacant

[Verse 1: K.A.A.N.]
I let the pressure dissolve
Elegant, feel like I’m one with the stars
Omnipotent gods, these battles leave unlimited scars
So who am I to disagree if I’m wrong?
My future lie in my palms, I put my life in the songs
Might need a light for them all, I wrote a cypher of poems
I’m not aware but a notion of niggas that put in the work and then they get passed over
They left us looking for closure
Through press releases and moments
It’s hard to see where you going, not on this quest for atonement
Can I live, can I fly?
I’ve been obsessin’ ’bout time, feelin’ that pressure
It’s prevalent, left to weigh on my mind
I know this shit is a game, I see the way it’s designed
I know it’s risk and reward, I still do not feel inclined
To step outside my character, not just to level up
Niggas that sold they soul, they live in debt, they never settled up
One of a fuckin’ kind, you don’t do justice with comparisons
Diamond in the rough, yes I’m the rarest one

[Chorus: K.A.A.N.]
Protect mines at all time with a passion
Tables turn, lessons learned, waves crashing
Enough to go around but yet they spare the rations
I pray I find some peace of mind before my expiration
Been navigatin’ through these mazes to my destination
The ups and downs, the setbacks
They drive you fucking crazy and vacant

[Verse 2: SadBoyProlific]
I’ve been trying to decipher hieroglyphs while hiding in leviathan
Belly of the beast what I’m residing in
Rolling shit I can’t even pronounce, you not as high as this
Tears on my eyelids of black sheep, you can’t silence ’em
.44 with a silencer, purchased without a license
Mama always told me that the truth has been the fuckin’ type to hurt
So I laughed in satisfaction when I lie to her
I’m broken like shattered glasses, right beside a fuckin’ urn
My name’s engraved in gold, a razor blade and rope
A knife that’s slicing my throat, I wanna do it but won’t
My mind’s diverging, it’s kinda concerning
My spine’s all kinda hurting from tryna shoulder these burdens (burdens, burdens, burdens, burdens)

Hadestown Original Broadway Cast – 8 Days (Of Hannukah) Lyrics

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One, two, three, four, five, fix, seven, eight
Days of love
Days of

Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two

Day one
Time to light a candle
For those maccabees whose oil did burn and burn

Day two
Time to spin the dreidel
And hope that gimel shows up on my turn

Day three
Fry a bunch of latkes with applesauce, sour cream, and all

Day four
Hey, we’re cooking up the brisket
The kosher butcher sold my uncle Saul

Day five
I likе it more than Pesach
Let’s lеave the manischewitz on the shelf

Day six
Gifts for the children
Five dollar checks from great grandma Sel

Day seven
Light a whole bunch of candles
Gotta keep them shamas going right to left
All the way until

Day eight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Days of love
Days of love

Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two

Day one
Day two
Day three
Day four
Day five
Day six
Day seven
Day, aah, day

Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love
Eight days of Hanukkah
Every one of them glows with love

Robbie Williams – Can’t Stop Christmas Lyrics

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Oh what a miserable year
But what a time to be alive
Sadly some friends disappeared
It’s never been like this before
It feels like we’re at war

So I wonder who’s gonna decide
If we can do the Auld Lang Syne
I wish that I could do what I like
With this family of mine
We’re going out of our minds

So what are we to do
About your FaceTimes and Zooms?
There’s a room inside my mind
And it’s always here for you

Nothing’s gonna stop Christmas…
No chance

You can’t take away our season
Like you can take away the wine
(Santa’s on his sleigh
But now he’s two metres away)

The people gonna need something to believe in
After a year of being in
(We’ve got a wish list
To catch the Christmas time)

If you’re wondering what I like
Stacks of sanitiser will do fine
I guess you do your shopping online
The high street lights are out
There’s nobody about

So where will we all be
Come this time next year?
I know you’ll be with me
And I’ll be here
Nothing’s gonna take Christmas…

You can’t take away our season
Like you can take away the wine
(Santa’s on his sleigh
But now he’s two metres away)

The people gonna need something to believe in
After a year of being in
(We’ve got a wish list
To catch the Christmas)

Why, oh why are we all waiting?
The whole damn world anticipating
Beyond boredom and frustration
The planet’s locked in what ifs and maybes
You can’t take away our season
Like you can take away the wine
(I spoke to Santa Claus
I hear he’s waiting at the door)

The people gonna need something to believe in
After a year of being in
We’ve all missed this
So here’s our wish list
You can’t stop Christmas time

Blueface – Lonely Lyrics

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[Intro: Chriseanrock]
[…]
Big baby on the mic
OK [?]
[…]

[Verse 1: Chriseanrock]
Have you ever felt so lonely (So lonely)
Had to run up the bags (Had to run up) by my lonely (By my lonely)
‘Cause I gotta get it by myself (By myself)
Fuck ass nigga, I don’t need your help
Had a second look around, I don’t see nobody else
Remember days where we was down (Remember days)
You didn’t care about how I felt (Remember days)
Had to play the cards that I was dealt (Remember days)
I hit it in disguise I can see it in your eyes
All the nights that I cried, told mе that you loved me
Can’t beliеve that you a lie, can’t believe that you a lie (Can’t believe)
Time, time (Time, time)
Again, again (Again, again)
My heart broken (My heart broken)
Again, again
Again, again, okay

[Chorus: Chriseanrock]
After all that shit we’ve been through (Been through)
Staring at me while I’m crying (Crying)
Bitch, I’m dying (I’m dying)
Bitch, I’m dying (I’m dying)
I’m dying with the arguing
Don’t say goodbye
It’s a new life (New life)
It’s a new life (New)

[Verse 2: Blueface]
Blueface, baby
Yeah, oh-oh (Oh-oh), wiping tears, don’t cry (Don’t cry)
I apologize on behalf of that last guy
In this industry, you only good as your last try (Try)
All the good moments I got left saved on this flash drive (Drive)
Come on, baby, get up, let me take you on this last drive (Drive)
Good Filet Mignon [?] for the bad times (Oh oh)
Before you leave, at least let me ask why (Why?)
This the last time I’ma tell you come outside
Before I bust inside (Oh oh), fuck it then sleep on it
If you feel the same way in the mornin’ and keep goin’
Need a bitch behind me, I don’t want no bitch next to me
Have you ever, ever felt like this shit was destiny (Ah)
Sorry, I’m not sorry you just couldn’t see the best in me
You gon’ make it to see if I make it or because of him you think less of me (Ooh)
Bought a house with a view so you never look over me (You)
Me, Hennessy, and you overseeing overseas (Ah)

[Chorus: Chriseanrock]
After all that shit we’ve been through (Been through)
Staring at me while I’m crying (Crying)
Bitch, I’m dying (I’m dying)
Bitch, I’m dying (I’m dying)
I’m dying with the arguing
Don’t say goodbye
It’s a new life (New life)
It’s a new life (New)
[Outro: Chriseanrock]
Have you ever felt (so lonely)
Had to run up the bags (run up) by my lonely

Miley Cyrus – Never Be Me Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I know I do this every time
I walk the line, I play with fire
And I stop myself before the crime
I walk the line, yeah, I play with fire

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna push you way too much
I don’t wanna lean that way too far
I don’t wanna ever learn the hard way

[Chorus]
But if you’re looking for stable, that’ll be never be me
If you’re looking for faithful, that’ll never be me
If you’re looking for someone to be all that you need
That’ll never be me
(Hard as I try)
That’ll never be me
(I play with fire)

[Verse 2]
Dry your tears now, don’t you cry
I’m by your side, at least for a while
I know I do this every time
I walk the line, yeah, I play with fire

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna push you way too much
I don’t wanna lean that way too far
I don’t wanna ever learn the hard way, no
I don’t wanna keep you in the dark
I don’t wanna gamble with your heart
I don’t wanna ever leave you lonely

[Chorus]
But if you’re looking for stable, that’ll be never be me
If you’re looking for faithful, that’ll never be me
If you’re looking for someone to be all that you need
That’ll never be me
(Hard as I try)
That’ll never be me
(I play with fire)

[Bridge]
Can’t get too close to the sun (Fire)
Baby, you’re the only one, oh, I
I’d never lie to you, baby, oh (Fire)
You give me a reason to run from the fire
‘Cause baby, you’re the only one
Oh, I swear I’d never lie

[Chorus]
If you’re looking for stable, that’ll be never be me
But I hope that I’m able to be all that you need
If you think that I’m someone to give up and leave
That’ll never be me, no
If you think that I’m someone to give up and leave
That’ll never be me
(Hard as I try)
That’ll never be me, no
(I play with fire)
That’ll never be me

Sabrina Claudio & The Weeknd – Christmas Blues Lyrics

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[Intro: Sabrina Claudio]
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la

[Verse 1: Sabrina Claudio]
It’s been a long year
The toughest of my life so far
I’ve tried to feel cheer
I’m further than the Northern Star
So when you ask me
What I want under the tree
I just want you with me

[Chorus: Sabrina Claudio]
‘Cause if I didn’t have you
When the snow is fallin’
On that winter mornin’
I’d have Christmas blues
If I didn’t have you
When everyone’s unwrappin’
No matter what I open
I’d have Christmas blues

[Verse 2: The Weeknd, Sabrina Claudio, Both]
Don’t want mistletoes
If I’m not there to hold you close (Hold me close)
A quiet Christmas Eve
Not tryna hear the angels sing (Hеar the angels sing)
If I had one wish
I’ll takе you down by the tree
‘Cause all I want is you and me

[Chorus: Both, Sabrina Claudio, The Weeknd]
‘Cause if I didn’t have you
When the snow is fallin’
On that winter mornin’
I’d have Christmas blues
If I didn’t have you (If I didn’t have you)
When everyone’s unwrappin’ (Oh-woah)
No matter what I open (Ooh)
I’d have Christmas blues
If I didn’t have you (If I didn’t have you)
Oh, oh (If I didn’t have you)
Oh-oh, mm-mm (If I didn’t have you)
I’d have Christmas blues
(Christmas blues)

[Outro: Sabrina Claudio]
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la

Young Thug, Gunna & Yak Gotti – Take It To Trial Lyrics

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[Intro: Future]
Wheezy outta here

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Worth a couple hundred mill’, no thousand
This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour
My neck and my wrist in the shower
Like how the fuck you growing up and baby say you childish?
I just bought my young bitch a watch and now she wilding
Styling, profiling, you bitches can’t devour
And I’m Creflo Dollar smiling
We somewhere on a island, vibing
Balls smell like powder (Let’s go)
Fuck it, take it to trial (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yеah (Yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Slime green AP look likе herpes on my wrist, uh
Hold on, cook, woo, I’m so Chef Boyardee with the dish
I don’t know you, bitch, don’t try to tell me tie my kicks
Talkin’ ’bout chips, ain’t talkin’ no dip
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[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]
Tell my baby mama tripping, she don’t get it
I’m on a mission to get these millions
I’m on the grind, and I’ma get it
No cap, nigga, no kizzy
Slime ’em out, then they ‘gon tell ’em I ain’t listen
Once he call, he ‘gon say that I’m trippin
Ain’t slime, that’s just how I feel (Nope)
You do not meet the criteria (Nope)
I rep my life, for real (Yeah)
[?] my time, for real (Yeah)
For slimes, you know I kill (Yeah, yeah)
Baby good night, my dear
Trial, I done beat it twice, state, I’m undefeated like
Feds came and snatched me, I don’t know, no point in asking
I was on Bleveland, stuck like a magnet
Bitch ass nigga, I shoot at your mammy
Need to stand down if you can’t stand me
I don’t turn down, I up my stamina
Take it to trial, get a appeal
Take it to trial, yeah, you ‘gon whack ’em
No back and forth, we don’t tongue wrestle
Pay for that casket, that’s just if we whack ’em

[Verse 3: Gunna]
Yeah, yeah
My young niggas pulling up, Bentleys, Aston Martins, ‘Raris and Teslas
Strapped with a FN, choppas, carbons, know some steppers
Got ice, not in no fridge, not in the safe, we like treasure
We fuck, have a lot of sex and her head feel like pleasure
Shawty super slurpy, suck that birky out that dick (Oh wow)
Maybach came with curtains and I still went got it tint (On God)
YSL slimey and shady, they ain’t wavy like my clique (Wavy)
High-end alterations, did that European stitch
Fuck niggas get hit, I got me a opp list
I’m quick to switch topics, ah, no way I can snitch (No way)
Watch me whack that bitch, pop ’em like a cyst
Glock with the assist

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)
Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Young Thug]
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Lil Yachty – Lil Diamond Boy Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah
How much you pay for that diamond, boy?
Goddamn boy, you blinding, boy, ha

[Chorus]
That lil’ diamond boy (Ayy)
You right there, lil’ diamond boy, huh
You a lil’ diamond boy
You right there, you lil’ diamond boy (Yeah)
How much you pay, right for me that diamond, boy
I’m a lil’ diamond boy, mm, I be shining boy, ah
How much that you pay for that diamond boy, huh
You be shining boy, they say you be shining boy, ah

[Post-Chorus]
(Yeah) Mm (Yeah), is it real
(Yeah), are you real
Are you real, is it real (Yeah, mm, yeah)

[Verse]
How much you pay for that diamond, boy?
Oh you shining, boy
2-4 sets, you shining, boy (Yeah)
Six figures flat for your Tommy, boy
The stars aligning, boy
Goddamn, you’ll be grinding, boy
Balling on them niggas, I feel like Zion boy
What you buying, boy?
I hope it’s my diamonds, boy
Lit, lit, lit, lit (They on fire)
Lit, lit, lit, lit (They on fire, girl, you on fire, yeah)

[Interlude]
Are you ready to die for those diamonds? (Yeah, mm, yeah)
Die for those diamonds, yeah
Die for those diamonds, ooh, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ready to- (Yeah, yeah) Ready- (Yeah)
Are you ready to die for those diamonds? (Yeah, mm, yeah)
Die for those diamonds, yeah
Die for those diamonds
Lil’ diamond boy

[Chorus]
That lil’ diamond boy (Ayy)
You right there, lil’ diamond boy, huh
You a lil’ diamond boy
You right there, you lil’ diamond boy (Yeah)
How much you pay right there for that diamond, boy?
I’m a lil’ diamond boy, mm, I be shining. boy, ah
How much that you pay for that diamond, boy, huh?
You be shining boy, they say you be shining, boy, ah

[Post-Chorus]
(Yeah) Mm (Yeah), is it real?
(Yeah), are you real?
Are you real? Is it real? (Yeah, mm, yeah)
(Keep all that)

SAINt JHN – Smack DVD Lyrics

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[Intro: SAINt JHN]
Thought you was ready for the jet talk (Jet talk)
And I thought you was ready for the switchblade (Switchblade)
This that Audemars, come with the square mind (Square mind)
And the Rolex come with the big face

[Verse 1: SAINt JHN]
Waow, waow, waow, waow, waow, waow, waow, waow
Wobble loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
We turnt up loud, we runnin’ wild
For the gang, for the crown, for the team, for the town
Make my trap niggas proud
She’s goin’ down, down, down, down
Ridin’, showin’ me the money, givin’ me the handstand
Showin’ me finesse moves, givin’ me the grand plan
I don’t understand now, I don’t understand now

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Nigga, Smack DVD, I’m standin’ herе inside the streets
I ain’t hear a lil’ boy, thirty niggas, thirty deep
Biggiе standin’ with the sticks, bitches grittin’ on they teeth
Tell me what the fuck you want and you can sign the release

[Verse 2: SAINt JHN]
I got diamond ’round my neck, twenty thousand
Pay me my respect, pullin’ hund’s up
Tell a nigga “Yeah, you are not a threat”
Frighten a nigga, yeah, bust it, no regret
Nigga, choppa goin’ acapella, rock the roof for really
I might spend a quarter milli’, bein’ broke is my Achilles
Nigga, bought the fuckin’ duty-free
Liqour that I’m buyin’ for some niggas that I only see inside of me, I light it
I’m not sayin’ this shit is top ten, but I been lit
And I just took my ex back ’cause it’s vintage
I got the ‘Rari outside and it’s tinted, it’s sun tinted
Never have to squint when you glimpse in

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Nigga, Smack DVD, I’m standin’ here inside the streets
I ain’t a hear a lil’ boy, thirty niggas, thirty deep
Biggie standin’ with the sticks, bitches grittin’ on they teeth
Tell me what the fuck you want and you can sign the release

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
(Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh)
Boy, Smack DVD, I got to pull with the creed
Got to pull up on a creek, got to find out where it be
How they trap with the streets (Streets)
For the money, hit the field, better put on Yeezy cleats
Take me up, take me up, they say, “‘Ye, you done enough”
Boy, I ain’t done enough until we run the number up
Man, you talkin’ ’bout me, but oh, yeah, I’m a thug
Man, you talkin’ ’bout the president, I call the number up
Man, you talkin’ ’bout Elon, I call the number up
Man, you talk about Kim K, you know you effin’ up
Could you talk to the mayor, ’bout Breonna Taylor?
I talked to the president for her, givin’ my life to the Lord
Smack DVD, if we extinct, then what are we?
Gotta cease with the murders, gotta pull up with the fleet
It’s a thousand black babies gettin’ murdered every day
They don’t know where to go, how to build a plan A
Okay, Ye, this is me, what they gonna say to me?
I’m the only one out here that really gettin’ free
Gotta build a family, how to build a family
It’s a do or damn way, everything that I pray, uh

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Nigga, Smack DVD, I’m standin’ here inside the streets
I ain’t a hear a lil’ boy, thirty niggas, thirty deep
Biggie standin’ with the sticks, bitches grittin’ on they teeth
Tell me what the fuck you want and you can sign the release

Juicy J – SHAWTY BAD Lyrics

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[Intro: Juicy J & Logic]
Ayy, mane
We gettin’ higher than a mothafucka, mane
We got the mothafuckin’ RattPack up in this bitch
Say what’s up, mane
Ooh
Y’all know what it is
Shut the fuck up, let’s get it

[Chorus: Juicy J & Logic]
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
She got real ass and she real bad (Real bad)
She got real swag and a real bag (Real bag)
She got real ass and she real bad (Real bad, yeah)
She got real swag and a real bag (Real bag, yeah)

[Verse 1: Logic]
She get the bag, she get the check
She give it to me then she give me the neck
Fuck around, get it like this I bet
I get the pussy, yeah, Bobby a vet
‘Cause I’ve arrived, dawg
Greatest of all time with the rhyme when I die, dawg
CC dub on check and the glove when I ride, dawg
I ain’t got no main, all my girls on the side, dawg
Yeah, you know I got it, flow hypnotic
‘Cause I’m sippin’, dawg
Fuck around with Bobby, yeah, you
You probably trippin’, dawg
Shawty bring it back, it’s a fact
She get the bag, she get the check
She give it to me then she give me the neck
Look, a mothafucka bust a nut like a TEC
Pussy so good it demand met my respect
Pussy so good that she made me protect
Pussy so good I sent her to the spa, dawg
Pussy so good, hit it raw, dawg
Get it all, dawg, get it all like goddamn

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
She got real ass and she real bad (Real bad)
She got real swag and a real bag (Real bag)
She got real ass and she real bad (She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad)
She got real swag and a real bag (Mafia, real bag)

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Shawty bad as hell, she a real nigga dream (Dream)
Pull up on the scene rockin’ Fendi and Céline (Céline)
All she want is cream, she like, fuck a wedding ring
When she walk, that ass bounce like that ass got springs (Bounce it)
You know my sauce drippin’ like a snotty nose
On the picture all the bitches be like, “Body goals” (Body goals)
Bought a Bentley on her own, dropped a payment on her home
I said, “Damn, lil’ mama poppin’, gotta put her in a song”
Took her on a date, she wouldn’t even let me pay
I had pussy for dessert, real nigga lick the plate (Lick it)
And it’s soakin’ wet, Juicy J gon’ make it splash
Shawty independent, she bought everything but her ass (Woo)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
(Yessir, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
(Yessir, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
(Yessir, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shawty bad and she got a bag (Yeah, she bad and she got a bag)
(Yessir, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She got real ass and she real bad (Real bad, mhm, mhm, mhm)
She got real swag and a real bag (Real bag, shut the fuck up)
She got real ass and she real bad (Real bad)
She got real swag and a real bag (Real bag, ayy)

PUBLIC – Splash Lyrics

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Wanna get to know you
‘Cause there’s something ’bout your smile that I can’t quite place
What’s your favorite color?
Are you into something dark or a happy face?

I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
Are you busy making plans with other boys just to make me jealous?
I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
How long will we keep pretending?

Tell me what you want
‘Cause it’s what I want
When the morning comes
You’re my splash of sun
Yeah

I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
Are you busy making plans with other boys just to make me jealous?
I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
How long will we keep pretending?

How can I show you
That, baby, I can treat you right
Hold you when you’re cold
So pull me closer
Baby, we can take the night
Make it shine like gold

I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
Are you busy making plans with other boys just to make me jealous?
I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
How long will we keep pretending?

Tell me what you want
‘Cause it’s what I want
When the morning comes
You’re my splash of sun
Yeah

I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
Are you busy making plans with other boys just to make me jealous?
I just wanna take you dancing
Charm your best friend and meet your parents
How long will we keep pretending?

Tell me what you want
(I just wanna take you dancing)
‘Cause it’s what I want
(Charm your best friend and meet your parents)
(Are you busy making plans with other boys just to make me jealous?)
When the morning comes
(I just wanna take you dancing)
You’re my splash of sun
(Charm your best friend and meet your parents)
(How long will we keep pretending?)

Juicy J – PO UP Lyrics

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[Intro: Juicy J]
Rest in peace Lord Infamous, Koopsta Knicca
Mac Miller, Juice WRLD
XXTENTACION, Jimmy Wopo
A$AP Yams, John Singleton
Nipsey Hussle, Lil Peep
Kobe Bryant, I miss y’all, mane

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I’m just sittin’ here pourin’ this purp’ up, thinkin’ ’bout all this shit (I was thinkin’)
I don’t know if I’m reminiscin’ or what to call this shit (I was thinkin’)
When you get on it feel like niggas wanna see you fall and slip (Wanna see it)
Man, I wish my nigga was here with me to take a sip (Ayy)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank, ask me to pour up
I pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup (Double my cup)
Double my cup for the pain (Double it)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the gang (Gang)
Double my cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup for the gang (Gang)

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
R.I.P. my niggas that’s gone (Gone)
Free all my niggas that’s locked up (Free my niggas)
I ain’t really gotta say no names (Names)
Y’all niggas tryna get me called up (I ain’t stupid)
Niggas be runnin’ they mouth (They talkin’)
Then all them charges get brought up (I ain’t stupid)
We out here gettin’ to a sack (Gettin’ to it)
They out here gettin’ they clout up (Oh, they tweakin’)
Man, fuck all these niggas (Fuck ’em)
They don’t even care nothin’ ’bout us (Fuck ’em)
I do it for my niggas that ain’t here no more
Fuck all them niggas that doubt us (Them niggas)
Sit back, count this, count up (Count up)
Shit on niggas, mount up (Shit on ’em)
Fuck this, smoke this pound up (Smoke)
I don’t even want niggas ’round us (I don’t)
I lost too many niggas (They gone)
Lost a couple niggas that’s ’round us (R.I.P)
We was out here playin’ with the white (That girl)
We was out here choppin’ that brown up (That boy)
Run through a sack
Me and my niggas was out here fuckin’ the town up (Wop)
Gotta go get that money counter
When it’s time to count up (Count up)
Big racks on the counter (Counter)
Watch them niggas frown up (They mad)
I can’t let ’em nail me, so I keep the hammer
Extended clip, bananas, surround the trap with cameras
My drank expensive, drop six hundred on the Sprites and Fantas (Ayy)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank, ask me to pour up
I pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup (Double my cup)
Double my cup for the pain (Double it)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the gang (Gang)
Double my cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup for the gang (Gang)

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Yeah, I ain’t no lick but she sure lick ’em (Yeah)
Ain’t no Vick, my dawgs gon sic ’em (Woo)
My nigga gon’ blitz, lineback position (Woo)
And my niggas in prison, sure do miss ’em (Yeah)
When I pour up for you (Yeah), I pour out a little
I roll up a few (Yeah), to get through obstacles
I damn near passed out in the lobby of the hospital (Yeah)
Get money, fuck everybody like a prostitute
What I’ma do it is what I do best, accomplish the impossible
If nothin’ I’m hostile towards you than you’ll ever, I’m opposite to
My dad was more than a parent (Yeah)
Hope to see you when I vanish (Uh)
My nigga Yams taught me Spanish
Brother ain’t teach me manners
Bitch-itch (Yeah) let us bow our heads (Our heads)
‘Fore I go to bed (Forever) meet the man upstairs (The man upstairs)

[Outro: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang

Vybz Kartel – Turn off the Light Lyrics

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[Intro: Vybz Kartel]
See me ah say
Petra.. Teacha
Fi Kenya

Kenyan girls ah di best ina di world
Nuh seh nutt’n when di fool dem ah chat, not a word
Hey gyal yuh body good, ah watch ‘e turn and di curve
And yuh cute and yuh pretty
Baby

I gotta show him that I own this shit
That behind is I’m going after the money and the [?]
System mad, cuz can’t get a hold of this
I guess it’s just my calling
This is how my family want it
I’m two hunnid, middle fingers
We are not [?]
[?]
Ain’t got time for the commoners
Everybody keep calling
Please head me [?]
[?] him fi do supm bad, bad, bad
Him ah stare ina mi body so hard, hard, hard
Badmind dem a ride bicycle
While mi ah ride pon Addi bi-
Him a [?] mi up like popsicle
Whеn mi ah buss a whine
Him ah [?] affi

[Chorus: Petra]
Tone of [?]
Town of life (How yuh mеan?)
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?]
To dem mi keep wasting mi time
One more time
Tone of [?]
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?], Tone of [?]

When dem ina bed ah sleep
We a study greatness, we affi get a piece
Mafia money, di
Champion Mohamed Alli, fuck yuh Barbie dolly
Boxers ina mi dresser, coulda never brief
From she get da cocky yah she never leave
Miss [?] pretty, we nuh give a damn, mi prefer Eve
But mi fuck di two ah dem ah so wi’ mek a [?]

[Chorus: Petra]
Tone of [?]
Town of life (How yuh mean?)
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?]
To dem mi keep wasting mi time
One more time
Tone of [?]
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?], Tone of [?]
[Bridge: Vybz Kartel]
Kenyan girls ah di best ina di world
Nuh seh nutt’n when di fool dem ah chat, not a word
Hey gyal yuh body good, ah watch ‘e turn and di curve
And yuh cute and yuh pretty
Baby

[Verse 1: Petra]
Badmind dem a ride bicycle
While mi ah ride pon Addi bi-
Him a [?] mi up like popsicle
When mi ah buss a whine
Him ah [?] affi

[Chorus: Petra]
Tone of [?]
Town of life (How yuh mean?)
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?]
To dem mi keep wasting mi time
One more time
Tone of [?]
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?], Tone of [?]

[Outro: Petra]
Tone of [?]
Town of life (How yuh mean?)
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?]
To dem mi keep wasting mi time
One more time
Tone of [?]
Yea, all a dem preach badmind
Tone of [?], Tone of [?]

AJ Tracey – Yumeko Lyrics

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[Intro]
(I’m working on dying)

[Chorus]
Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira

[Verse 1]
Would you believe?
I killed the shows overseas
Spread the sound like a disease
I brought the world to its knees
Diamonds they jump in that freeze
This watch cost a piece we still got the p’s
I dropped the top on the Lamb for the breeze
It’s paid out I can’t do a lease
And I wanted peace
They wanted war and they got it
Somebody show me his face and I’ll bomb it
I’m sick I stay through all my set-up like I’m vomit
I’m nuttin’ like them bro I’m totally different
Alien missing I’m still on a mission
I glisten and listen to comments
Then piss on them
Niggas say that I’m cappin’
I’m not I’m still dissin’
It’s Sheller and Shelly
I’m sippin’ this tekky
My telly is gassin’ and smelly
I’ve got murder all on my mind like I’m Melly
I’m shootin’ I’m wetty I’m splashin’ these wellies, uh
Look at my watch and I just see my wrist
This ‘ere a skelly lil bitch
I know ’cause I ride with a stick like a witch
You’re pissed if you’re close to a stick and they switched

[Chorus]
Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira

[Verse 2]
I’m still working on dying
Slide round your block and it’s frying
Come to the trench where the bullets are flying
Trust, if I said it’s not then I’m lying
We ask a opp for a block he’s denying
I ain’t put nuttin’ in mine but I’m trying
Rolling with demons, protected by angels
I do this for all of the mums that are crying
SK, SK, SK, SK
All on my feet I don’t rock nothin’ else
Might grab some more they’ll go straight on the shelf
Health, I traded that shit for the wealth
I’m in Dishoom, gettin’ some lunch
Straight out the tube, check out the bunch
Using your room, you was in cunch
All of this ice, might get a hunch
Rick with a capital
Drop it like me I’m fanatical uh!
Modern-day classical
All of my outfits are nuttin’ but magical
I’m on a hunt won’t be glad I’m an animal
Unanimous, I’m the guy that made it glamorous
Covered in water, I’m platypus
We hit the track with the bells not a abacus
I’m with a wifey in real life she fabulous

[Chorus]
Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira
My outlook’s sunlight but clearer
I’m the prince of the new-school era
And achieve what I wanna but it’s progress
It’s a process and I just get nearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
Lemme know if we gotta shoot like Shearer
I take risks every day like Yumeko
And you know I was gonna blow I’m Akira

[Outro]
(I’m working on dying)

Jaden – A Life In A Year Lyrics

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[Verse]
Life goes on, it moves like a merry-go
Heartbreak hurts, it strikes like lighting bolt
But your soft lips, they make me wanna just tie the knowt
Girl, let’s run away ’cause now you’re all I got
Heartbeat and my soul speak and I swear it never stops
Baby talk to me, I know I said a lot
I can find your bright soul [?]
[?] in the parking lot
Got them dandelions, blowing in the wind, huh?if it’s dark or not
No motels, just sleep on me in the parking lot
Got them dandelions, blowing in the wind, huh?
Father told me that you lose some and win some
[?] expect you that my light might break us outside of prison, Girl
That’s how you color my life, so glad that your my misses yah
On the road and we’re both blowing kisses yuh
I just want you happy, Baby, that just my mission yeah
All in the year this life that we’re livin, is it Heaven or it’s Earth?
Well, I can’t tell the difference yea

(Hook)
New silver lining, you still know it shines
You and I holdin it tight
Livin life in a year
Through this fire, I [?]
Spread your wings, go & fly
Living life in a year
Life in a year
Its you and I, holdin it tight
Life in a year
Spread your wings, go & fly
Living life in a year

(Verse)
Girl you’re perfect and I hope you never switch up
On the phone, just scrolling through her pictures
Wrapped a present for you just so I can kiss ya
Not a ball player, but I hit a swishaaaa
Why you always looking for my motives?
Want true love? my heart is open
Can I cuddle with you, baby? I was hoping
Your emotions, it got me roller coasting, jeez
Pop up in the wind, Girl we rollin
The story of our love is a poem
I don’t know with all I’m still growing
But, I do know I am falling for you every moment, girl

(hook)
New silver lining, you still know it shines
You and I holdin it tight
Livin life in a year
Through this fire, I [?]
Spread your wings, go & fly
Living life in a year
Life in a year
Its you and I, holdin it tight
Life in a year
Spread your wings, go & fly
Living life in a year

Miley Cyrus – Golden G String (Backyard Sessions) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I woke up in Montecito
I was thinking about my life
And the questions made more questions
Staring out into the night
Yes, I’ve worn the Golden G String
Put my hand into hellfire
I did it all to make you love me
And to feel alive

[Chorus]
Oh, that’s just the world that we’re living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain’t playing gin
You dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I’ll stay

[Verse 2]
There are layers to this body
Primal sex and primal shame
They told me I should cover it
So I went the other way
I was trying to own my power
Still I’m trying to work it out
And at least it gives the paper something
They can write about

[Chorus]
And oh, that’s just the world that we’re living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain’t playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away
Oh, I should walk away
But I think I’ll stay

[Bridge]
So the mad man is in the picture
And it’s hard to unvolve
He said “If you can’t make ends meet, honey, it must be your fault”
We all focus on the winners
And get blinded by their shine
Maybe caring for each other is just too 1969

[Chorus]
But oh, that’s just the world that we’re living in
The old boys hold all the cards and they ain’t playing gin
And you dare to call me crazy, have you looked around this place?
I should walk away, oh, I should walk away
But I think I’ll stay

[Outro]
But I think I’ll stay
Too much, you say
But I think I’ll stay
I can’t walk away
I think I’ll stay
Yeah, I think I’ll stay

Lil Yachty – Certified Lyrics

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[Intro]
They know it (Yeah)
Know that it’s us (Yeah)

[Verse]
Ain’t gotta ask if I’m livin’ right
Open that bank up, boy, yeah, we here tonight
Bet it’s goin’ down ’cause I’m feelin’ right (Slatt, slatt)
Ask ’round the city, boy, I’m certified (Frrt)
Million dollars cash made off merchandise (Slatt)
Sometimes I question if I’m livin’ right (Go)
Open that bank up, bitch, yeah, we here tonight
Ridin’ JPG like a refugee (Yeah)
We tote .223s, don’t get close to me (Frrt)
I put three hundred thousand in a headlock (Yeah)
Pints of Wocky, ‘Korn goin’ deadstock (Yeah)
That big-booty bitch gon’ make my bed rock (It rock)
Stay hoppin’ in my flick, I’ma make this photo crop (Go)
Ask my Toronto bitch, “What you sayin’ tonight?” (Mmm)
Know she goin’ down ’cause I ran it right (Mmm)
Ain’t gotta ask no quеstions if I’m livin’ right (Mmm)
Ask your brother and sister, bitch, I’m certifiеd (Ain’t gotta ask nobody at all)
Ask ’round the city, boy, I’m certified
Million dollars cash made off merchandise

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, oh yeah (It’s us)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Go up)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Beep), yeah (Yeah), mmm
Aha

Chris Brown – Beautiful People (Club Mix) Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Everywhere everywhere, everywhere I go
Everywhere that I’ve been the only thing I see is
Is beautiful people, beautiful people
Beautiful people, beautiful people
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, you’re beautiful, don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, beautiful, don’t you know, know, know?

[Verse 1]
Live your life, live your life, let the love inside
It’s your life, it’s your life
Your beauty’s deep inside, inside you
Don’t let ’em bring you down, no
The beauty is inside you
Don’t let ’em bring you down, no

[Chorus]
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, you’re beautiful, don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, beautiful, don’t you know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know?

[Verse 2]
Take your time, take your time, take your sexy time
Don’t lose your head, lose your head
Your beauty’s deep inside, inside you
Don’t let ’em bring you down, no
The beauty is inside you
Don’t let ’em bring you down, no

[Chorus]
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, you’re beautiful, don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, don’t you know? Don’t you know?
Oh-whoa, beautiful, don’t you know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know
Know, know, know, know, know?

[Post-Chorus]
Beautiful people, beautiful people
Beautiful people, beautiful people

[Outro]
Live your life, live your life, let the love inside
It’s your life, it’s your life, got to live it right
Beautiful people

Lil Wayne – 2DIAMONDS Lyrics

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[Intro]
Girl, you know I fuckin’ love you
That’s on God, on his son too
But you be actin’ like it’s untrue
But you be actin’, cut

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, you know I fuckin’ love you
So why you actin’ like it’s just you?
Girl, you know we never rumble
But don’t make me get someone to jump you
‘Cause you be actin’
Actin’ funny when your hair fixed
Actin’ funny, I ain’t laughin’
Get your pussy, not your ass kissed

[Chorus]
Ooh, but my pool so big, got a yacht in it
And the yacht so big, got a pool on it
But the house empty when you not in it
When I look up at the ceilin’, see the roof fallin’
My world so big but it stop spinnin’
My tears so big, it’s a tsunami
Her pussy so good, got me shoutin’
So bad to me, so good for me
Pool so big, got a yacht in it
Yacht so big, got a pool on it
This house is not a home when you not in it
Got a new bitch with me, she just spot fillin’
World so big but it stop spinnin’
Tеars so big it’s a tsunami
Pussy so tight, I get locked in it
Leavе the lights on, we look like two diamonds, yeah

[Verse]
But we don’t even talk no more (No)
We run outta words to say
We don’t even joke no more
We run outta games to play
We don’t make love no more
And when we do, it’s not the same way
It’s not the same way

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, you know I fuckin’ love you
That’s on God, on his son too
You be actin’ like it’s untrue
You be actin’, cut
Girl, you know I fuckin’ love you
So why you actin’ like it’s just you?
Don’t make me get someone to come through
Tie you up and make ’em fuck you, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Actin’ funny when your hair fixed
Actin’ funny, I ain’t laugh, bitch
You, get your pussy, not your ass kissed

[Chorus]
Pool so big, got a yacht in it
Yacht so big, got a pool on it
House empty when you not in it
Look up at the ceilin’, see the roof fallin’
My world so big but it stop spinnin’
Ask her what it is, she say, “You callin’”
Pussy so good, I could shout in it
So bad to me, so good for me
Got a new bitch with me, she just stop feelin’
World so big but it stop spinnin’
Tears so big like a tsunami
Sweet as moonshine, got the moon shinin’
Leave the lights on, we look like two diamonds, yeah

[Outro]
Bling, bling

Lil Wayne – 3 HEADED GOAT Lyrics

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[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Aviator
That’s right, featuring Cory Gunz and YD

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
These ain’t no SD
Bitch, these Jimmy Choos, might be the Miu Mius, might be the Giuseppe’s
Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil’ bitch walking ’round with her titties out like she gon’ breastfeed
Police raiding my spot, they saw it was me and took selfies
Play with them guns, soon as they pop I’m gon’ hit my target
In front of his broad, in front of his daughters, I’m so remorseless
We in Miami in the middle of a pandemic and we on a new beach
Working that salmon, runnin’ that sushi
I cannot mention my hoes inside of my songs ’cause I know they be bragging a lot
I can’t keep these pills, getting high with these bitches, I’m supposed to be handing ’em out
Show me that nigga who say he getting rich off of dope ’cause my niggas be jabbing a lot
I heard that you and them niggas you with ain’t no joke, my niggas laughing out loud, yeah
That shit was awesome, took her to Nostrums
Just had a foursome, didn’t have to force ’em
You cannot come back around, you turn your back on me, I cannot forgive
You need to stop fucking with strippers, you run into agents and giving ’em tips
We kill your slime, we take your work, we take your bitch, you a bitch
My bitch is a snob, my fool is a jerk, and I bet this missile don’t miss

[Verse 2: YD]
Shorty might got a pole but won’t pop shit
He be talking like he down to drop shit
And we ain’t throwing hands, better stop it
You ain’t see no white flag when we squash shit
And you know what’s gon’ happen when Tune put me right on a track, bitch, you know that’s the squad shit
I was in your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I’m living large, nigga
Ain’t no need to relive in the dark, nigga
Now I’m ’bout to skrrt off of the lot in the Bentley and take up two spots when I park, nigga
Man, these niggas be boasting ’cause when I skate, bitch, I need focus
No comedian joking, man, I hope he get his ass right on the stand so my youngins can roast him
Man, you know why I’m chosen, ’cause I ran here first in the game, put my foot down ’til that bitch was choking
This shit be promotion ’cause I’m smoking on this [?] good, bitch, and it’s potent

[Verse 3: Cory Gunz]
Lean, water, intelligence
Nigga finding your medicine
My weapons knocking out of your residence
Got your wife on the edible, secret service and she taking down like the president
Can’t survive in my element if you never been in stride with the lions and elephants
When they free all my niggas then wherever Wheezy be, where I’m flying the felons in
They be rhyming so predicate then when you see ’em in person they quiet and delicate
And ’til somebody die for the death of your brethren I cannot buy what you selling in
We met at the Mandalay she live in San Jose ain’t visiting town with a friend today
When they hop in the Laundaulet, we bout to fuck over mandolins champagne and creme Brule
Tell your little mans to stay in his place, don’t wanna get shot in your shin today
Nigga play on the internet, I don’t get internet, I send a shot in your shin today
Way too many niggas and not enough bitches for all of this bitch shit
Too many to name, you know who to call, for real, some pimp shit
What you saying is not realistic
I just left Elliante the district
But I still go to Vice with the biscuit
Even still for a slice and I missed it
‘Bout to gamble your life on a trip bitch
I be rolling the dice on on her lipstick
I’m a different type of sadistic
I don’t look at the price when I get shit
I don’t put in no ice when I sip shit
Lot of boomers and lights when I clip shit
Leave the room looking like I just flipped shit
She be riding me like I’m a ripstick
She say she want a body for Christmas
I’m living like some bucket list shit
If you don’t like it suck a sick dick

AJ Tracey – Graveyard Shift Lyrics

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[Intro: slowthai]
Ice, ice, baby
Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun
Ice, ice, motherfucker
Let’s go
It sounds like Nyge
(It sounds like Nyge)
Look

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get tings right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get tings right, I do my bit (Yeah I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Yeah, I’m on a plane (Plane)
Jewelry out, I ain’t tuckin’ my chain (Bling)
Can’t reply, I’ve got nothin’ to gain (Nah)
Don’t claim, points you never stained (No way)
Demon time like BK (Brooklyn)
I was 18 when I first had it freeway
Two blondes weedin’ up like a DJ
I’m the leader, run the yard like I’m Tjay
Dig what I’m saying or dig up your grave (Grave)
I was sellin’ pills in the rave
Razor on me, give a brother a shave
Dip duck dive, where you get raised
I’ma pull up in that foreign (Skrr)
Keep it a G like Warren (Like Warren)
Got the horsepower like Ralph (Like Ralphy)
And we gotta stick that Lauren (That polo)
See the way I do my dance (My dance)
Milli in the back no vance (Let’s go)
Still got funds for a face shot (Baow)
Fly from the UK through France (Bonjour)
Fuck all this setting, you’re buggin’ (Buggin’)
See him (See him), sluggin’ (Sluggin’)
Tetley (Tetley), mug him (Mug him)
Big tits, got bare, no huggin’ (Bah)

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (Yeah, I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck ir mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

[Verse 2: slowthai & AJ Tracey]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man if you insist, man ah take loads
Man when they ask it’s bro, that’s bro
Family tings and we all gotta roll
If I stick out on you, you ain’t gettin’ chose
If I stick out on you, you ain’t gettin’ old
36 hoes, only four-five I know (Brr)
Know there’s a crop every time it snows
Bait crew boy, how I’m needing dough
Givin’ out t-stripes, give you a cold
Dippin’ in the S5, we’ve got road
Shinin’ glow, not no jewelry [?]
And the fishscale shine, put that magic in a bowl
Told you before, I’m bad to the bone
Let me see the game, ain’t no Capcom (Hadouken)
Fuck my girl with no condom on, ’cause she knows it’s father, just like son
Up late (Up late), two cups (Two cups)
Two bae (Two bae), Move up (Move up)
Midfield (Midfield), Luka (Luka)
Smoke man (Smoke man), hookah (Hookah)
Dior on my kick (Kick), came on the creps (Came)
Pull up on gang, I love me a threat (What?)
You get on real, she out n’ she wet
Your miss is foreign, her shit is to let (Go, go, go)

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)
I do my dance, I work all night, I graveyard shift (I graveyard shift)
I play my part, I get things right, I do my bit (Yeah, I do my bit)
Only ever had man tellin’ me I’m never gonna get where I need to (Them man can suck their mamas)
Heart on my sleeve type guy, when it comes to emotions I’m see-through (That’s just the facts)

Lil Wayne – AFRO Lyrics

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[Chorus]
I’m bout to shoot at a nigga, no layup
I pull up and step back and I get my Jay up, yea
Point blank I shoot at a nigga or shoot at her nigga from far like I’m Trae Young
Shoot at a nigga, no airball, ooh
Shoot at a nigga, no backboard
I break a full court press up at half-court
That’s no cap like an afro

[Verse]
I swing that stick like Wayne Gretzky
I keep a K on me like I’m Coach K, Mike Krzyzewski
Hope you set tripping, then I gotta send shots, get your whole set shot
Quiet on the set bitch, shoot at a nigga, no bank shot
Check the game clock, nigga time is too precious
I shoot at a nigga, no rebound
Shoot the whole team down, rookies and veterans
She give me Facetime, no texting
She give me face through the zipper, bow
Open face, Tunechi got shooters like Golden State
Shoot at a nigga, no dribble, no handle
Shoot at a nigga, no dribble, no travel
Shoot at a nigga, no Euro step
Still have my dribble, ain’t using my pivot yet
Aim at his rim and I hit the net
Shoot at the cheerleaders blood on the pom-poms
Shoot your coach up, shoot the sidelines
Court side seats, get blood on the popcorn
Shoot you like Jordan, like Bronbron
Shoot at a nigga like Harden from the outside
Nigga can’t guard, can’t block mine
Shoot at a nigga, going hard from the foul line
He don’t wanna call, it’s a hotline
Shoot at a nigga, no double dribble
Shoot at a nigga no crossover
Drive way looking like a toy store
I’ma ball I never turn the ball over
Ima shoot on a nigga on mula
Pull up with two hundred guns, it’s a shootout
Shoot at a nigga, no hooping, no hupla
Tunechi, lil nigga, no ceilings, no rooftop
I’m bout to spray that nigga, no drizzle
Get down and lay down lil nigga, no pillow
I light up a J on a nigga, no Leno
I’m slime everyday on a nigga, no schedule
All these lame niggas claiming they killas
Just holding up guns, taking pictures in the mirror
Pop me a seal, I pour a line and reseal it
Then I laugh at these niggas, don’t they look like my children
Giggle, giggle giggle
She lick it right after I bust that shit tickle
She swallow a shot glass of nut like tequila
She like to talk when she fuck, I couldn’t hear her
She like to walk on my rug, it’s chinchilla
She wan’ fuck on my rug, I say “bitch that’s chinchilla”
She like to masturbate while on her period
Then suck on her finger, I swear she the weirdest
My trigger finger, that’s all with my blood
Used to party with bloods, now Hollywood drugs
Got bitches on drugs in the car waiting for us
Waiting on there to fuck then all day we fucking
And all night we bucking, all white the cups in it
Cocaine is soft, all white deluxe
And his head might come off and you might see his guts
And it might make you barf and the memory blush
Run it, run it
I can’t keep up ’cause it might be on blow
And the memory rush, yeah, I might be on slow
‘Cause I might be on codeine and promethazine
[?], I need ice in my punchy
Put ice on my nuts, that be icy as fuck
I’ll be icy icy, very pricey
I be so [?] they call me Chris Lighty
You could get lit up just for some enlightment
Fuck the indictments
I fuck the crystal and I fuck the diamond
I fuck some swimmers and I fuck some divers
Never been fishing, but I fuck the Pricers
I fuck the simple and I fuck the silent
I fuck the Jenner when I fuck the Kylie
I fuck the physical, I fuck the [?]
And I fuck the mental and I fuck the body

[Chorus]
I’m bout to shoot at a nigga, no layup
I pull up and step back and I get my Jay up, yea
Point blank I shoot at a nigga or shoot at her nigga from far like I’m Trae Young
Shoot at a nigga, no airball, ooh
Shoot at a nigga, no backboard
I break a full court press up at half-court
That’s no cap like an afro

[Outro: DJ Khaled]
Ayo, check this out, this is DJ Khaled
And I want to give a big shoutout to Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
But I want the people to know, part 2 is coming soon
Lil Wayne the greatest, Young Money, pot on your head

Statik Selektah – Way Up Lyrics

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[Intro]
To my man Mac Miller and my dog Prodigy
Nipsey, Phife Dawg, and Sean P (Rest in peace)
Can’t forget STEEZ, Guru, and Pimp C
(Statik Selektah)

[Chorus: Haile Supreme]
It’s been a while since you done crossed my mind
If you’re listening, give me one more sign
Watch over me, could you?
Watch over me from the sky
Watch over me, could you?
Watch over me way up high

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Seems just like yesterday when I saw you last
Thirteen years later, look how the time’s passed
Man I miss the laugh, the jokes, the songs
Thе music, the smiles, the rights and thе wrongs
But I was blessed for the years that I had you
And I was glad I said all that I had to
It gave me closure, it gave me peace of mind
But sometimes I still ask God “Please rewind”
So we could have one more day with you
And give your kids ones more chance to play with you
But what God does we can’t question
‘Cause we know having you in our lives was a blessing
You changed the world, you left your voice
Recognized as a legend, the people’s choice
You were an underground king in the game
And I’ma make sure the whole world remembers your name
Long live the pimp

[Chorus: Haile Supreme & (Havoc)]
It’s been a while since you done crossed my mind
If you’re listening, give me one more sign
Watch over me, could you?
Watch over me from the sky (From the sky)
Watch over me, could you? (Can you?)
Watch over me way up high

[Verse 2: Havoc]
Thanking God for that last time in Vegas that we had a ball
Ups and downs, we had our shares but we would still perform
Knew you longer than I didn’t, part of me is missing
I ain’t even gon’ pretend this shit is wild different
First [?] ahead of your time
And never bit your tongue, was ill when you spitted in rhyme
Statik sent me that track, that was just showing me signs
It sent chills down my spine, I felt the vibes
You challenged the world, told truth to power
Did your time like a man, these cowards probably cowar
Your legacy’s strong, you endured the pain
Never once complained or held your head in shame
The [?] departure untimely
I have no doubts that I will meet you again
Forever my [?] as the time pass by me
Forever grateful that I had you as a friend
Rest in peace P

[Chorus: Haile Supreme]
It’s been a while since you done crossed my mind
If you’re listening, give me one more sign
Watch over me, could you?
Watch over me from the sky
Watch over me, could you?
Watch over me way up high

Lil Wayne – COMME DE GARCON Lyrics

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[Verse]
Okay, Comme Des Garçons and some new Saint Laurent
Mix Gianni Versace with Coco Chanel
I throw on some Fendi, a mink when it’s windy
Too cold for the Devil, I’m snowin’ in Hell
Skatin’ on marble, I flow in thin air
I’m dancin’ on water, tip-toein’ on nails
Can’t walk in my shoes, can’t roll in my wheels
Can’t order my food, you throw up that meal
Can’t do what I do, you can’t do me
Yeah, I would not try to do you, I’m too me
Look at my sons’ faces, I see the new me
I look in they face and I see the beauty
I take a vacation and go see some beautiful shit
Come back with a whole different view of this shit
My third eye just opened ’cause two wasn’t shit
It’s either that or too many hallucinogens
Got a cute-ass lil’ bitch with a coke habit
That lil’ bitch at my crib ’til the snow cabbin
When we fuck, man, that shit make her go faster
She so numb, man, that bitch ain’t got no passion
Ain’t no love in that bitch, ain’t no romancin’
Ain’t no love in that bitch, ain’t got no magic
Ain’t no judgin’ that bitch ’cause we both addicts
She in love with this dick, it got gold status
Huh, Comme Des Garçons
I got that bread like a bitch got the barnacle
Son got the bands on my dick and they bustin’ my balls
And she play with my dick, make me bust in my drawers
And I take off my Ethika, I’m gettin’ naked
And she gettin’ wet and now I’m gettin’ erections
Oh, she say it spiritual when I have sex with her
I’m blessin’ her, I think I pop too much ecs’ with her
I fuck with my ex with her, you keep the rest of her
Don’t care who left with her, I don’t wan’ F with her
Hop off that pedestal if you wan’ leave
Then it was my pleasure, them thots is more pleasurable
I’m on my medical, smokin’ my vegetable
Bro cut my revenue down to the decimal
Rollie, I stare at you, then I start tellin’ you
How much I care for you, I diamond bezel you
Comme Des Garçons with that Yves Saint Laurent
I mix new CDG with some new YSL
I pop my trunk, how this new chopper feel?
All you get is “buck-buck” like a two-dollar bill
I’m so fucked up, they say, “You gotta chill”
So-so fucked up, Tunechi, you’re outta here
Raw in the cut, smokin’ dope, poppin’ pills
Since I’m goin’ so nuts, I drip pure almond milk
Ugh, Comme Des Garçons, fuck what they all say
Nigga, fuck what they done, I give a fuck what they on
I run in your place, like, “Honey, I’m home,” like, “Honey, I’m wrong”
‘Cause I tell you, “I love you,” and honey, I don’t
Got too many girlfriends, got too many girlfriends, one in my trunk
Ooh, money, I flaunt, ooh, money, I flaunt
I spend money on war, which one of y’all want war?
None of y’all want war, that’s what the fuck l thought
Fuck you thought, I drop a contract on your heart
Give a fuck what that cost, suffer that loss
Stuffed in that box and dumped in that park
Fuck you thought, I drop a contract on your heart
Give a fuck what that cost, gotta suffer that loss
Stuffed in that box and dumped in that park
Okay, Comme Des Garçons and some new Saint Laurent
Mix Gianni Versace with Coco Chanel
Can’t walk in my shoes, you can’t roll in my wheels
You can’t order my food, you gon throw up that meal
Comme Des Garçons
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[Outro: Lil Wayne & DJ Khaled]
Mula Gang, lil’ bitch
Mula Gang, lil’ bitch
Young Money, Mack Maine, Chaz, let’s get it
No Ceilings 3