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Anne-Marie, KSI & Digital Farm Animals – Don’t Play Lyrics

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[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t play games
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee
Now the feels hit me differently
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play
Don’t play, yeah, yeah
Don’t play games
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee
Now the feels hit me differently
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play
Don’t play, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: KSI]
All that time on your own with me
We had fun on the 360
I helped you get a UAV
Still could never get you that AC
Sneakin’ in school just to get by you
I’m obsessed with the scent on you
Coco Chanel on your neck with your body in check
Lovin’ all the timе with you

[Pre-Chorus: KSI]
But now you’ve just gone missin’
And you’re airin’ all my wishеs
You’re online, but still won’t listen
All my time is you dismissin’
This is in no way a two-way street
I’m playin’ sad and it’s on repeat
Got me here hopin’ you see my Snap
‘Cause I’m not ready for us to wrap, no, woah

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t play games
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee
Now the feels hit me differently
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play
Don’t play, yeah, yeah
Don’t play games (Don’t play games)
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee (With my heart)
Now the feels hit me differently (Differently, differently)
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play (Don’t play)
Don’t play, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Anne-Marie]
All the things you doin’
Yeah, I think I’ve seen it all before
Seen it, seen it all before, ah
Everything you’re sayin’
Yeah, I think I’ve heard it all before
Yeah, heard it all before
If you don’t give me your time
Then I ain’t givin’ you mine, huh
If you’re gonna lie
Then I’ma say goodbye
Every game you’re playin’
Yeah, boy, I’ve played them all before
And I win them all

[Pre-Chorus: KSI, with Anne-Marie]
‘Cause now you’ve just gone missin’
And you’re airin’ all my wishes
You’re online, but still won’t listen
All my time is you dismissin’
This is in no way a two-way street
I’m playin’ sad and it’s on repeat
Got me here hopin’ you see my Snap
‘Cause I’m not ready for us to wrap, no, woah

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t play games
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee
Now the feels hit me differently
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play
Don’t play, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Don’t play games (Don’t play games)
Don’t play games with my heart, ooh-wee
Now the feels hit me differently (Differently)
When they hittin’ this deep, don’t play (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t play, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Anne-Marie]
Play, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Play, yeah
Play, yeah, yeah
Play, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Play, yeah
Play, yeah, yeah

Joyner Lucas – Legend Lyrics

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[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Shit, I close my eyes sometimes and I just think, like…
Like, did you really do this shit, my nigga? Like…
Is this shit even real, cuz?
Ha, this shit crazy (Buck, buck, buck, buck)
I go to sleep and I try to wake up with a clear conscience and shit, you feel me? Like…
I done been through the mud, nigga
Sacrificed a lot to get to the endzone, my nigga
Just tryna give our kids a better life than we had, my nigga (Buck, buck, buck, buck)
I always wanted to change the cycle and
Create a new generation and pass down everything I worked for, my nigga
I’m just, I’m just thinkin’ out loud
Look (Yеah)

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
I wonder where lifе would probably take me, yeah
Won’t break me, yeah
I show some love to niggas who hate me, yeah (Yeah)
That’s crazy, yeah
I kept my cool without no AC, yeah (Word)
Got somethin’ to prove, I jumped in the pool and now I’m wavy, yeah (Splash)
And lately, I’ve been tryna hold my blessings
You talk to God, but you don’t know the message
Those are lessons (Yeah)
Walkin’ in circles without no direction
No exceptions (Woah)
Don’t give advice if you don’t know the pressure
Close your lips ’cause half of you more full of shit than colon cleansers (Woo!)
I was born in inside a manger (Word)
And no one ever did me favors, now I’m highly favored (Yeah)
I finally made it out the hood, now I ain’t got no neighbors (Nope)
So before you talk to me, you gotta sign a waiver (Woo)
Post-traumatic stress disorder keep my conscience racin’
Deep inside my thoughts
Wonder how much I can grow if I just even out my flaws (Yeah)
How I teach myself I’m still a winner even when I lost?
And if I lose, I know I’ll still be on even when I’m off
I took my chances and I’m eatin’ now
I’m finally learnin’ all the shit I used to read about
Now I could live all of the shit I used to dream about
‘Cause niggas tried to leave me out
But I learned to get revenge through my success and so we even now (Buck, buck)
I stare at my reflection ’cause I like what I see (I like what I see)
All them years at CVS workin’ them nights on my feet (Nights on my feet)
Ain’t a nigga where I’m from’ll reach the heights that I’ll reach (Word)
I’ll risk it all to give this life to my seed (Buck)
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
And if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
They gon’ play this when I’m gone and I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (Look)
Said if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
And if they play this when I’m gone, then I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
M-M-M-M-Maybach Music
I done seen a couple niggas lose they life over a dollar (Huh)
And they hit the hardest when it’s not an outsider
Better keep your money close ’cause that’s the only thing that’s honest
Everybody thuggin’ ’til they gotta face your honor
’64 Impala, hoppin’, scrapin’, bumpin’ chronic
Ridin’ solo ’cause these pussy-niggas out here countin’ pockets (Huh)
Stackin’ all my money, at the same time, lackin’ knowledge
Homegrown in the south, it’s in my blood and body-body (Oh)
You say you own your masters, can you tell me what they worth?
I still be havin’ flashes ’cause it came from doin’ dirt
Fifty restaurants all poppin’ and I still be poppin’ Percs (Huh)
Get you to support, but then they rob you for your merch (Why?)
Shot her in the foot, what pussy-boy, you rockin’ skirts (Gang)
PJ to Miami where you know who got to work
Got the condo on the beaches, let the bitches come and twerk (Twerk)
Woke up out a coma, fuck around and fuck a nurse
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Rick Ross]
And if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (Huh)
They gon’ play this when I’m gone and I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (Look)
Said if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
And if they play this when I’m gone, then I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

[Outro: Joyner Lucas & Rick Ross]
And if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
They gon’ play this when I’m gone and I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Said if I die today, I’m goin’ out a fuckin’ legend
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
I was lookin’ to the Dope Boys in the FUBU (Yeah, yeah)
And if they play this when I’m gone, then I’ll be resurrected
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Now they lookin’ up to us, you heard me? (Uh)

Lil Keed – Kiss Em Peace Lyrics

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[Intro]
(YoungBoyBrown, on my kid)

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
‘Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
I ain’t never have run-ins with old girls (Never ever)
I ain’t never gon’ punt, boy, I’ma score (Never ever)
Been a boss nigga, I ain’t never do no chores
And they already know I’m too sharp like swords
Hit your block up with Berettas and more
Tell my white bitch and my black bitch make a s’more
Yeah, they hate seein’ me win, it hurt to the core
Get active, yeah, we add fire to the fuel
I ain’t comin’ home tonight, don’t leave the light on
Ain’t goin’ for nothin’, find another nigga to plot on
I buy your block, bitch, partners and buy homes
I know real don dadas and vatos

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
‘Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yeah, if I kiss that bitch, it ain’t the same
Sixteen shooters on a twenty-passenger plane
Wifi on the jet just in case I text my main
I ain’t tryna tell you, ain’t tryna talk, I up the stain
Might not matter to you but it matter to me
Take a bitch out to Peru, let her drink out a tree
My lil’ brother hard-headed, I just gotta let him be
She suck me in the bathroom, let me bust on her teeth
Quit droppin’ roses on the casket, ain’t romantic
But I ain’t go to DeVry, I don’t understand it
I’m tired of fightin’ my problems with Xanax
First time my mama told me, “Boy, get manly” (Man up, nigga)
Just bought my mama a house and it’s in my business name (Yeah)
Soon as I cashed out, that’s when my credit came
It’s hard to see, but I know a snitch inside of every gang
I told her, “Mices and rats, yeah, they shred the same”

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
‘Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace

DaBaby – PEEP HOLE Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Go’n light that up, man
Every time I turn around, I had a play outside the door
Call ‘fore you knock, nigga, call before you knock, the fuck you talkin’ ’bout, nigga?
The neighbors think I’m sellin’ dope
Go

[Chorus]
Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
I was lookin’ out the peephole with it
Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
Now a nigga goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore

[Verse 1]
I got money to bail out
Won’t pull over, they know we gon’ bail out
Drop the window, turn right, throw the scale out
Fuck you mean we don’t ride with no scale now?
We sell them bitches whole (We sell them bitches whole)
I had ’em knockin’ at my door, I used to have ’em for the low
My neighbors think I’m sellin’ dope (Neighbors think I’m sellin’ dope)
I had the AC on, every winter, young nigga had the burner in his coat
I hit a nigga with the fan
I hop out, Glock out, I was takin’ pictures with the fans
I can show you how to ride without a tool
All them times I hit the middleman
All them times I took a nigga off
Nigga wanna be a boss
But ain’t have what it took to be the boss
She didn’t know what it took to be my bitch
I ain’t know what it took until I lost (Huh)

[Chorus]
Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
I was lookin’ out the peephole with it
Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
Now a nigga goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore

[Verse 2]
I always be a pimp, I’m not a player, I get it
I’m wipin’ all those bitches off my radar, no kizzy
Kirk, I’m always on the charts like I’m Drizzy
Dirk, fadeaway, I get you shot like Nowitzki
Can’t wait to do the show when I’m in Dallas
We be eatin’ healthy on the low, she made a salad
I been gettin’ money on the low, it’s hard to hide it
My baby like to fuck me on the floor, I let her ride it
It’s off the top, I ever make a song, I never write it
I’m a GRAMMY-nominated hitmaker
Lame-nigga-bitch taker, fuck the police
You yellin’ with a gun, now how the fuck we gon’ think?
You take my daughter daddy, how the fuck she gon’ eat?
I kill me a cop, what the fuck they gon’ think?
Probably hang on the tree
I’m dangerous, I keep a banger on me
Gotta drop down and pray ‘fore I sleep (Lord)

[Chorus]
Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
I was lookin’ out the peephole with it
Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
Now a nigga goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more (Yeah)
I was lookin’ out the peephole with it
Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
Now a nigga goin’ beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin’ on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Bout My Business Lyrics

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[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Hello?
Pawpaw
Huh?
Whatchu doin’?
I’m just tryna watch TV, TV watchin’ me
Haha, whole lotta nothin’
I miss you
I miss you too, man
Aren’t you supposed to be comin’ to, um, Southern, for a concert now?
Yeah, I’ll see you there
I’ma be there, when is it? On the twenty-eighth or twenty-sixth?
It’s one of them days, I’ma make sure you know
I love you, though, I was tryna make sure I talk to you
Okay, I’m glad you called, man, glad you called
I love you, Pawpaw
I love you too
Slime
Alright, man
(Ooh, ah)
(Ooh, ah)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin’ on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son’s gon’ be aight, we all gon’ be aight
‘Cause I came ’bout my business

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Let go my past, I’m movin’ on, everything new, ain’t nothin’ old
Put in just way too many costs, and I just bought myself a home
I still can’t think why anybody would just leave me
Pistol sparkin’, tryna drill these pussies out where I see
How the fuck you want me, but you hide me?
I’ma head home ’cause now you way up out of my league
Would get you tatted so just like her, you’ll stand on side me
Dreams through the storm, I hope a smile always what kind see
Fail to see your greatness once they blind me
And that nigga must ain’t poppin’ it off, you talkin’ that shit on Twitter
I’ma stay my dog ass in my ways, steady screamin’, “Fuck a nigga”
My mama cars ain’t never had AC ever since I was little
Thank God every card I got in my pocket hold at least one million

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin’ on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son’s gon’ be aight, we all gon’ be aight
‘Cause I came ’bout my business

[Verse 2: Sherhonda Gaulden]
You see, I’m always with Kentrell, but I rep behind the scenes
I love my baby boy, he the wind beneath my wings
CT Lee and lil’ Kendell, man, he give them anything
See, your star up in the sky, but see, our star, she on our team
I’m sleepin’ through the day because I’m livin’ out my dream
And my mama on his side, she the angel on the scene
He goin’ to the top because he win by any means
He married to this shit, he bought hisself a wedding ring

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just bought a brand-new bezel
For to make the hard times look pretty
And I came up straight up from the block
I watched my grandpa save pennies
I wish my grandma was right here standin’ on side of me
Had to go through sad times to get it
And I know my son’s gon’ be aight, we all gon’ be aight
‘Cause I came ’bout my business