Tag: LA

Russ – Fate Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Man, I be gettin’ frustrated sometimes but I’m just gonna chill
You feel me?
Come on, yeah

[Chorus]
One way or another, I’ma figure this out (Yeah, I know I’ma figure this out)
Don’t know where, don’t know when and I don’t know how (How)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Woah, oh-oh)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
In the belly of the beast, I’m in a telly on the East
Coutin’ up another million, you can’t tell me I don’t eat
So what’s the reservation? Dawg, you just got rich
I need flowers like I just got sick
I be looking ’round the game like, “You just not it”
I send your girl back smellin’ like she just got dick, ’cause she did, yeah (Yeah)
I’m chasin’ greatness, down to spend my whole life for it
But what’s the hold-up, do I really gotta die for it? (Die for it)

[Chorus]
One way or another, I’ma figure this out (Yeah, I know I’ma figure this out)
Don’t know where, don’t know when and I don’t know how (How)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Woah, oh-oh)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I feel like the whole game is a facade
Need a bitch all off the hate and I need nightclubs on my side
Need to probably leave Atlanta, hit LA and go to hide
Maybe then they’ll fuck with me, on some fake hoe, he’s outside
‘Cause then I could buddy-buddy and acquire a co-sign
Call ’em brother, halfway fuck with him the whole time
But fuck y’all, my life is definitely wild
I’m writin’ songs for Beyoncé, I’m destiny’s child, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
One way or another, I’ma figure this out (Yeah, I know I’ma figure this out)
Don’t know where, don’t know when and I don’t know how (How)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Woah, oh-oh)
So I’ma just drink, smoke, talk/chalk it up to fate (Yeah)

[Outro]
For real
[?]

​LANY – dna Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My reputation says that I fall too fast
They try to twist it, try to make it sound bad
But I don’t care, no I don’t care
I’ve broke some hearts and had my heart broken too
And that’s the risk I took when I fell for you
But I don’t care, no I don’t care

[Pre-Chorus]
This is just the way I am

[Chorus]
Sorry I call again when you don’t pick up
And tell you you’re beautiful but probably too much
I tried but I can’t treat ya like the rest of LA
Oh, it’s just not in my DNA to love you only halfway

[Verse 2]
I wanna hold your hand in front of my friends
Say what I’m feelin’ and not have to pretend
That I don’t care, no I don’t care
I wanna brag about you when you’re not around
Hear your name next to mine ’cause I like the way it sounds

[Chorus]
I’m sorry I call again whеn you don’t pick up
And tell you you’re beautiful but probably too much
I triеd but I can’t treat ya like the rest of LA
Oh, it’s just not in my DNA to love you only halfway
Love you only halfway

[Pre-Chorus]
This is just the way I am

[Chorus]
I’m sorry I call again when you don’t pick up
And tell you you’re beautiful but probably too much
I tried but I can’t treat ya like the rest of LA
Oh, it’s just not in my DNA to love you only halfway
Love you only halfway

Snoh Aalegra – TANGERINE DREAM Lyrics

[Intro]
As we leave the gate
Please make sure that your seatbelt is fastened

[Verse 1]
So we fell off Cloud 9
But then we met in the sky
I was sure I wouldn’t see you again after last night
What happens when we arrive?
Will you still have your pride?
What’s the chances of us being on the same flight?
I text, “Are you on the 12:40, New York-bound?”
You said, “Yup” (Yup)
Oh, you better turn around
One seat ahead, we were like, “Damn, how?”
Four hours in the air, you didn’t make a sound
Touched ground, you said, “Snoh, I’ll see you ’round”
But I wanna talk now
Told me I’m such a fucking singer, “Man you’re too loud”
Can you land that tone, boy, can you calm down?
I went to claim my baggage, that’s when you checked out

[Chorus]
You were supposed to be my tangerine dream
My everything
It was all a fantasy
My tangerine dream

[Verse 2]
Do you remember our first date?
That juicy fruit that you wouldn’t name
I loved your accent, but you wouldn’t say it
Became a game that we start to play
Led to our first kiss at that arcade, downtown LA
If anybody seen, they would’ve made a scene
That’s why only you know what I mean when I say X plus Y is thirteen
After two thousand miles, we still where we were (Yup, yup)
I tried to put it out, but you let it burn
Hey (Hey, hey)
The other night, I was somebody that you didn’t know
Just ’cause I ain’t text you back about a week ago
And after all that crazy shit that you said to me
How you find this personal?

[Chorus]
You were supposed to be my tangerine dream
My everything, my everything
It was all a fantasy, yeah
My tangerine dream
You were my tangerine dream
My everything
It was all a fantasy (It was all a fantasy)
My tangerine dream

[Outro]
Tangerine dream

Headie One – Edna Medley (Live at the BRIT Awards 2021) Lyrics

[Part I: “Know Better”]

[Intro: Headie One & Newsreader]
Some say it’s a symptom of societal failings–
It is a form of aggressive rap music known as drill
They should know better

[Part II: “Ain’t It Different”]

[Intro: Headie One & Lady Saw]
(Baby, are you up for this?)
Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh
(B-B-B-Baby, are you up for this?)

[Verse 1]
Ain’t it different? (One) I link my ting in LA
But I can’t fly to the States ‘cah I got too much convictions (Jheeze)
Apparently all I talk is prison, but I don’t know no different (No)
‘Cah I was in jail up north, runnin’ another coalition (Turn)
Fresh home, I bought coke and whipped it
I put some roses where my wrist is
You ain’t ever made a birthday cake from Digestive biscuits (Told me turm, ayy)
Will have to take lemon juice to a piss test (Piss test, s-s-s-suh)
Every day I look up to the Lord, give thanks for all this litness (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Come home, fresh out the system, gymnast
Rollin’ with smoke on my jones
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (One)
I still can’t mix pleasure with business, sorry, princess (Princess)
I come a long way from broke days (Turn, turn)
I got to work and fixed it

[Chorus: Lady Saw & Headie One]
Baby, are you up for this?
I am feeling hot tonight
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain’t it different?)
I am feeling hot tonight (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)

[Verse 2: AJ Tracey & Headie One]
Ain’t it different?
Spent like ten years grindin’
Covered in diamonds, never been minin’
Came through, man’s still shinin’
‘Cah I was in Homeford House with the pack
And now I’m in Dubai, limin’
Me and Headz landed abroad, two new kettles, perfect timin’
The new whip’s white on white, peanut butter, rose gold linin’
You can catch me in Central
Car so dumb, when I press this button, it’s gone, I don’t do rentals
Air 1’s fresher than menthol
I don’t wanna get ish lit, but the way that bro grip sticks ain’t gentle
Summer time shootouts, big big loot-outs
Get corn stuck in your dental (Turn, turn, turn, turn)

[Chorus: Lady Saw, Headie One & AJ Tracey]
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain’t it different? Let’s go)
I am feeling hot tonight (Aight, aight-a)
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah (How we comin’? Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Headie One & AJ Tracey]
Oi, Headie, what we sayin’?
Turn, turn, turn
It’s been a tough year (Facts)
But teamwork gets the dream workin’ (On God)
It’s only right that we show love to the key workers
I’m gassed up when I’m leavin’ the booth
And I rep for the kids, I don’t need an excuse
The government say “Eat out to help”
But won’t help Rashford when he’s feedin’ the yutes
What else can the drill yutes rap ’bout (What else?)
Apart from my worst days? (Facts)
You see me on stage but I was in jail three birthdays
Standin’ here at the BRITs, but we ain’t seen as British
We ain’t finished, we got more plaques for the critics

[Part III: “Princess Cuts”]

[Intro: Young T]
Woo, ayy
[Chorus: Young T, Young T & Bugsey]
Got twenty on my wrist, I’m going crazy
Canary princess cuts for my baby
Out the window, I can hear the Old Bailey
Sippin’ LOUIS XIII, I’m with a Casey
I made a wish, I got it, then I made a wish list
Bust case, was no witness
A hundred in a duffle bag, I got a big fish
Shorty, you need assistance

[Verse 1: Headie One, Bugsey & Young T]
My young boy got the stick like Moses with the Israelites (Uh)
Tellin’ them opp boys, “It’s on sight”
They ain’t outside, they stay inside
We can’t party if we can’t get the tray inside (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Shoe cocaine white, teeth Colgate white (Told me turn, ayy)
You know what it gets like, I just gotta step– (Told me turn)
Trackie and my sliders, I got beef that I still don’t let slide (What?)
All those double C’s, I got a Chanel side (What?)
I’m really blowin’ trees in the Middle East (Ayy)
Is you from the Philippines or Vietnamese? (Suh, s-s-s-suh, What?)
I don’t dance, but I can shake a leg (Told me turn)
I one-two step, Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Turn, turn, turn, turn)

[Verse 2: Bugsey, Young T & Headie One]
Heard you want a shoulder you can cry on (Whoop)
Rely on (Ayy), and you hope that really is me
Blow chronic, my rose gold flourish
I hold no solace, sweet wet coochie on me (Turn, turn)
Boasy and my baby gorgeous
A likkle mortgage, I need them flawless
I lick my thumb and I’m runnin’ it through these commas
Louis orders, get me more of this

[Chorus: Young T, Young T & Bugsey]
Got twenty on my wrist, I’m going crazy
Canary princess cuts for my baby
Out the window, I can hear the Old Bailey
Sippin’ LOUIS XIII, I’m with a Casey
I made a wish, I got it, then I made a wish list
Bust case, was no witness
A hundred in a duffle bag, I got a big fish
Shorty, you need assistance
Shorty, you need assistance

[Outro: Headie One]
Steady, lit

Joshua Bassett – Feel Something Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Only got twelve hours in LA, no time to waste
We’ll sneak up to the fire escape and wait for the rain
And most days, dear, you drive me insane, playin’ your games
Why don’t we both push past the pain so we can say

[Chorus]
(We felt it) Meet me in the middle of midnight
Me, you, my Honda and the Hollywood sign
(Can’t help it) Makin’ out on Mulholland Drive
Barely made it out alive, crash my car on the sidewalk
We’re selfish, we’re meltin’, we’re talkin’ shit just to tell it
We’re stupid, we’re doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)
Got no plan, doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
Hold me like it’s the very last time, at least for tonight
Pull my hair and kiss my head and we’ll get high
Skinny dippin’ from the Santa Monica Pier
Sign our names into the sand so we remember

[Chorus]
(We felt it) Meet me in the middle of midnight
Me, you, my Honda and the Hollywood sign
(Can’t help it) Makin’ out on Mulholland Drive
Barely made it out alive, crash my car on the sidewalk
We’re selfish, we’re meltin’, we’re talkin’ shit just to tell it
We’re stupid, we’re doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)
Got no plan, doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh (Ooh), ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh (Ooh), ooh-ooh (Ooh)

[Refrain]
Only got twelve hours in LA, no time to waste
Why don’t we both push past the pain so we can say

[Chorus]
(We felt it) Meet me in the middle of midnight
Me, you, my Honda and the Hollywood sign
(Can’t help it) Makin’ out on Mulholland Drive
Barely made it out alive, crash my car on the sidewalk
We’re selfish, we’re meltin’, we’re talkin’ shit just to tell it
We’re stupid, we’re doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)
Got no plan, doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus]
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Just to feel somethin’
(Ooh) Just to feel somethin’ (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Got no plan, doin’ anything we can just to feel somethin’ (Ooh)

J. Balvin x Khalid – Otra Noche Sin Ti

Colombian singer J. Balvin released a new single “Othra Noche Sin Ti”, a track that is a collaboration with rapper Khalid. This comes out just two weeks after he premiered “Tu Veneno”.

[Otra Noche Sin Ti Letras added here]

[Intro: J Balvin]
Me despierto y lo primero que hago es ver si me escribiste (Escribiste)
Anoche te deje un mensaje, pero no lo leiste (Ah, yah)
Yo comprendo que tu no quieras saber mas de mi
Dicen que te perdi, te perdi

[Coro: J Balvin]
Y yo no aguanto otra noche sin ti (No, no, no, no)
Otra noche sin ti (Yeah)
Me duele tanto otra noche sin ti (Leggo)
Otra noche sin ti, yeah-yeah

[Verso 1: J Balvin]
Otro dia que me despierto y en mi cama no estas
Dime de que me sirve el cash (Cash, cash)
Si lo que yo quiero no se compra (Hey)
De noche mi sombra te nombra
Bajale al orgullo, quiero verte, detente (Ah)
Loco, tu me tienes impaciente (Yeah)
De mis errores yo soy consciente (Yeah)
Pero los cobardes tambien sienten (Sienten)
Tengo que aceptar la realidad de no tenerte
Nunca pense que me llegara un oponente
El que menos pense fue el que a ti te robo el corazon
Y es posible que ahora estes con el bailando esta cancion (Leggo)
Y mi nombre se ha vuelto prohibido en esa habitacion (Come on)
En tu cama hay un party, y en ese party no tengo invitacion (Invitame)
(En tu cama hay un party, y en ese party no tengo invitacion)

[Coro: J Balvin & Khalid]
Y yo no aguanto otra noche sin ti (Nah, nah, nah)
Otra noche sin ti
Me duele tanto otra noche sin ti (Come on)
Otra noche sin ti (Ah), yeah-yeah (Ah; mmm)

[Verso 2: Khalid]
Been a while since I’ve seen your face
When you know it gets lonely in LA
Thinkin’ of you every day
Say the word, I’m on a one way
First I gotta follow your lead
Listen to whatever you say
And act like I’m okay
Why you want to cause my pain
When you know I’m sorry? (You know)
Used to shed tears in the Rrari
There I was wishin’ you would stop me
Here I am wishin’ you would call me (Ooh)
I’m outside and the rain is pouring
Hoping we’d be good at the morning (Morning)
You know I don’t do it in purpose

[Coro: Khalid & J Balvin]
You know I can’t go another night without you (Night, umm)
No more nights without you (No more, no more)
Another nights without you (Night, night)
No more nights without you (Oh)
Y yo no aguanto otra noche sin ti (Yeah)
Otra noche sin ti (Yeah)
Me duele tanto otra noche sin ti
Otra noche sin ti

Oh-oh
Otro dia que no sigue
Asi mas tiempo sigue
J Balvin y Khalid
A tu cama le hace falta la mia
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah

42 Dugg & Roddy Ricch – 4 Da Gang Lyrics

[Intro: Scorpions with 42 Dugg]
You
I can’t wait for the nights with you
I imagine the things we’ll do

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Ain’t nothin’ plain on me, nigga, four chains on me
I ain’t trippin’ ’bout that ho, nigga, she came on me
I got a bitch from the West, she’ll suck a nigga soul
Bitch from the East, she’ll fuck a nigga dawgs
Still playin’ with that raw even though I got a deal
Had to get up out the city, I just got a nigga killed
Pause, I’m lyin’, kinda, still sippin’ out the Fanta
OxyContin and Opanas, I want four-two for each
Niggas upped Lou for free, that’s my nigga, come and kick it
Mister still’ll serve the city, I’m the reason it’s some chicken
Why the fuck you in the kitchen tryna turn one?
Daire quit pullin’ on the blender ‘fore you burn somе
Baby say she want a real nigga, but she don’t gеt it
Why you ain’t never up at night? I told you I been sippin’
Still go harder for my niggas, wish I could bring you back
Turntest in the city, white lows, blue flags
Know I keep two flags on bang
I just dropped a Urus for the gang
Catch me in the city, young nigga, four chains
Signed to CMG, still in the dope game
I don’t swipe propane, really got it out the mud
Big 4 Gang, catch me ridin’ with the thugs
And I got it on my own, ain’t nobody helped me
Remain humble, sell crack to dope fiends
You can’t “Lil’ bro” me, bitch, I really got a check
42 in this shit, I be really on that
Put the city on my back, still remember hard times
2018 was the year my dawg died

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Roddy Ricch]
Pull up in frog eyes, yeah nigga, we winning
Amiris on low, if not wheat Timbs
Me and 42 pullin’ up, twin Bentleys
Peanut butter seats, all my windows tinted
Know I keep two flags on bang
I just dropped a Urus for the gang
Tied from the D to LA, always keep it a hunnid K

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Number one nigga, but they’re never gon’ admit it
I was doin’ two-hundred in the ‘Rari and got a ticket
Every time they see me, they say they ain’t seen me in a minute
Probably fuckin’ on your bitches, probably runnin’ up the digits
Forgiato wheels, both lanes
Floor mats say a nigga name
Interrogation, feds tried to put us on the board, never identified
All my niggas always gettin’ dough, it’s always chicken time
I got niggas in the box, gon’ call me collect
I got model bitches that be tryna call me for sex
And you know what they say, “If it ain’t directed, then don’t respect it”
You see ’em out in public, they gon’ act like they never said it
I see by the C-side, I throw it up two times
And your nigga got a gangster card, he bought it off Groupon
One of the young niggas that be gettin’ love in the city
From the hub to the dub in the tub, fuck with me

[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Roddy Ricch]
Pull up in frog eyes, yeah nigga, we winning
Amiris on low, if not wheat Timbs
Me and 42 pullin’ up, twin Bentleys
Peanut butter seats, all my windows tinted
Know I keep two flags on bang
I just dropped a Urus for the gang
Tied from the D to LA, always keep it a hunnid K

Young Dolph & Key Glock – Dummest & the Dummest Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Mondo done made another one)
(Sosa 808 got this beat knocking, nigga, ayy)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (Yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (That’s us)
While you was in a bitch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm-hmm, yeah, bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend, I’m just bein’ honest (Bitch)
I ain’t gon’ do it no more, baby, I’m sorry, I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit, the dumbest and the dumbest

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
The dumbest and the dumbеst, got carrots like Bugs Bunny
Memphis nigga overpaid, you can call mе Mike Conley
I say I did it then I done it
Nigga, you can call me Donnie
Count my rizacks by the hunna and I put that on my momma (Bitch)
I do what I wanna (Hey)
I smoke good weed and got a darskin chick, just like Obama (For real though)
The white people they love me though, go ask Rosie O’Donnell (For real though)
Got six bad bitches in my bed, it look like Royal Rumble (Royal Rumble, Royal Rumble, oh)
I’m just havin’ fun wit’ it
Pulled up at the club then pulled out ’cause I couldn’t get my gun in it (What?)
All the bad bitches in my section, yours ain’t got none in it
Glock put Lambo doors on his truck, I’m like “Damn you won, nigga” (“How the hell you do that?”)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (Yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (That’s us)
While you was in a bitch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm-hmm, yeah, bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend, I’m just bein’ honest (Bitch)
I ain’t gon’ do it no more, babe, I’m sorry, I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit, the dumbest and the dumbest

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
Yeah, I know that I’m a dummy but lately been goin’ dumber
Memphis nigga in LA, slammin’ bitches like I’m LeBron
Yep my bankroll is humongous, I do whatever I wanna
Yep, I ball, I flex, I dress the best, I’m the number one stunna
Bitch, I just made two commas (Yeah)
Just pulled up the yellow and red ‘Vette, Ronald McDonald (Uh)
Thirty shots up in my Glock, nigga, let’s Royal Rumble
Yeah, I’m all about my bread, baby, I need every comma
They love and hate me like Obama
The block is hot like a sauna
Yeah, I’m drunk in love with the money
Pockets stuffed, I’m stumblin’, yeah
I’m walkin’ with a wobble, pockets full of them blue hunnids (Racks)
Killers on the side, the other side, the back and front
But I still got my own gun

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (Yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (That’s us)
While you was in a bitch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm-hmm, yeah, bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend, I’m just bein’ honest (Bitch)
I ain’t gon’ do it no more, baby, I’m sorry, I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit, the dumbest and the dumbest

DDG & OG Parker – Hakuna Matata Lyrics

[Intro: DDG]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
What the fuck is a lil’ band to me?
(OG Parker)

[Chorus: DDG]
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”

[Verse 1: DDG]
I put the smoke from the weed in my body
Some of y’all tweak off some muhfuckin’ molly
I feel amazing, can’t nobody stop me
My business is jumpin’ like it’s an ollie
Tryna explain it, but nobody get me
Leavin’ my homies that ain’t comin’ with me
I give all this service, but nobody tip me
They use me and move on as I’m empty
I can’t count a penny, a dollar, a benzie
I swipe for a thousand, my wallet got plenty
Don’t ask me for any, I’m sorry, I’m stingy
I was this way from the fuckin’ beginning
They said I’m changing, I never agree
Even with millions, I’m still DDG
From the Pontiac streets, bought a mansion for me
Niggas askin’ for me, why they askin’ for me?
‘Cause I’m actually rich and I’m havin’ it factually
Ain’t got no help, did it manually
Millions and millions come annually
I’m stackin’ the paper up gradually
What the fuck is a lil’ band to me?
Got a hundred K, randomly
If he hatin’, he a fan to me

[Chorus: DDG]
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”

[Verse 2: Tyla Yaweh]
I don’t mess with you ’cause I know you fake
I’m droppin’ these dollars, I know you gon’ chase
I’m keepin’ the pot to “Hakuna matata”
I struggled so hard, I made minimum wage
So up, I’ma swerve the lanes
I stay on my vibe, I stay in my lane
I see that you livin’ in LA girl
And I’m really not givin’ no fucks ’bout fame
Drip drown in a McLaren, I hit it (Oh)
You know she a ten or I smack it, I hit
I swear, she on my radar
I’m straight from Florida, gator
Give a fuck ’bout what you think
I can smell that you are just so right
Chillin’ in a mansion, you know this shit dancin’
You know I got options, she ain’t average, yeah
I’m tarnished all the way
These are feelin’ laced
I hate society, I love each day awake
That’s a problem in my eyes, I hope it is synchronized
You know I was a broke kid, so you see when I homeless, though

[Chorus: DDG]
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”
Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar
Now I caught Gucci all over my collar
I do this shit for my muhfuckin’ mama
My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya
Sharp as a needle, I’m really a scholar
I can be evil, so don’t even bother
I’m not with the drama, got too many commas
Not worried ’bout nada, “Hakuna matata”

Sam Fischer & Demi Lovato – What Other People Say (R3HAB Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Demi Lovato]
Thought when I grew up, I would be the same
As the ones who gave me my last name
I would not give in, I would not partake
In the same old drugs everyone else takes

[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
I’m better than that, I’m better than that
I’m livin’ my life so I go to Heaven and never come back
But look where I’m at, look where I’m at
I’m livin’ the life that I said I wouldn’t and wanna go back

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
I used to call my mom every Sunday
So she knew her lovе wasn’t far away
But now I’m all fucked up out in LA
‘Cause I care morе about what other people say
I used to not take chances with God’s name
But it’s been so long since I last prayed
And now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
And now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

[Post-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

[Verse 2: Sam Fischer]
I wish I could shelter the boy I knew
From the constant hell I’d put him through
‘Cause I’m all grown up and I’m black and blue
I could use some tape, I could use some glue

[Pre-Chorus: Sam Fischer & Demi Lovato]
I’m better than that, I’m better than that
I should be livin’ my life so I go to Heaven and never come back

[Chorus: Sam Fischer & Demi Lovato]
I used to call my mom every Sunday
So she knew her love wasn’t far away
But now I’m all fucked up out in LA
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
I used to not take chances with God’s name
But it’s been so long since I last prayed
And now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
And now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

[Post-Chorus: Sam Fischer & Demi Lovato]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

James Arthur – Medicine. Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
You’re my bulletproof vest when it’s getting dangerous
Always made me feel blessed for my guardian angel
You are, you are, you are
You are, you are, you are

[Verse 2]
You put your body on mine when it’s sinking in
You’re the pain in my heart, it’s so heavenly
You are, you are, you are
The cure for all my scars

[Pre-Chorus]
I feel like you
Could save me now
When I’m suicidal
Don’t let me spiral

[Chorus]
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline
You kiss away the pain of all the hell I’ve been
I know you make me better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline
You take the pain whenever I’m in hell again
I know you make me better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine

[Verse 3]
You always say that you moved to LA, yeah
I’ll buy you a plane and I’ll fly you away
You are my hell and nowhere escape
Everything wanna be [?] today

[Pre-Chorus]
I feel like you could save me now
I know I hurt you
I don’t deserve you, no no

[Chorus]
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline
You kiss away the pain of all the hell I’ve been
You’re gonna make me better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline
I’ll make you better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine

[Bridge]
I love the way you look in that Balenciaga
One sip of you, I’m hooked, I wanna hit it harder
No drug can fill this scar, now I’m addicted you, oh
Yeah

[Chorus]
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline
You kiss away the pain of all the hell I’ve been (You make my heart)
You’re gonna make me better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine
You make my heart beat faster than adrenaline (You make my heart)
You take the pain whenever I’m in hell again (Yeah)
‘Cause you’re my medicine, you’re my medicine (Better)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause you’re my medicine, yeah, yeah
‘Cause you’re my medicine, oh

Only The Family & Tee Grizzley – Chess Lyrics

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[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
Let’s set the pieces up
You want white or black?
White usually go first but
The black goin’ first today
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ayy

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
If this shit was chess, I would’ve been callin’ mate five moves ago
I’m a don in the Dawn, sippin’ Don Julio
Engine in the trunk but I’m in the hood
I know it’s scary, but pull up, you good
Niggas would’ve did something if they could and they can’t
Ayy, don’t kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My dick in my pants but somehow your bitch attached to it
When I’m in my city, push that bulletproof ‘Lac through it (Skrrt)
You can’t lack through it
Put your bitch ass in a Backwood (Brrt)

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
Penthouse in LA, I got a mansion in the A (The A)
Barely slept in any one ’cause on that road is where I stay (I stay)
If you play you gotta lay, before I lay, I gotta pray (Amen)
Block O bring that back like Santa, in thе Brabus, not a sleigh (Skrr)
Hear them shots, you bеtter duck, that ain’t no Glock, he got a K (Boom)
That bitch seen my chain, she like, “Boy, you don’t rap, you sellin’ yay” (Yay)
Got a baddie on the side but I fuck her like my main (Main)
Bullets fucked ’em up, that boy can walk up right, he on a cane (Bah)

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
This ain’t chess ’cause I had mate five moves ago
I’m a don in the Dawn, sippin’ Don Julio (Yeah)
Engine in the trunk but I’m in the hood
I know it’s scary, but pull up, you good
Niggas would’ve did something if they could and they can’t
Ayy, don’t kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My dick in my pants but somehow your bitch attached to it
When I’m in my city, push that bulletproof ‘Lac through it (Skrrt)
You can’t lack through it
Put your bitch ass in a Backwood (Buck)

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Sippin’ Ace of Spade, I don’t drink it for the taste (Taste)
She gon’ see me with it, know I’m rich and I’m gon’ paint her face (Face)
Quit the games, niggas know I’m quick to fade (Bah)
He want gunplay, split his brain
By myself, I ain’t get the gang
Ayy, ayy, in the club, tucked (Tucked)
Oh, you tryna get rushed? (Tryna get rushed)
Throwin’ up signs we don’t fuck with, oh, you tryna get bust? (Tryna get bust)
Your bitch tryna get touched (Tryna get touched)
Yeah, she tryna get rubbed (She tryna get rubbed)
She don’t wanna make love (No)
That bitch tryna get fucked (Fucked)
Bitch, I don’t want you for sex (No)
You can just throw me the neck (Neck)
Enemies got swimming trunks on
You niggas for sure gettin’ wet (Bah)
Hey, it ain’t your move, your loss
Can’t walk in my shoes, they cost (They cost)
I get on my knees and talk (And talk)
To God, he cleaning me off (Amen)
You fuckin’ with me, you thought (You thought it), wrong, bitch (Bitch)
If you ain’t fuckin’ then don’t even talk, get on, bitch (Bitch)

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
This ain’t chess ’cause I had mate five moves ago
I’m a don in the Dawn, sippin’ Don Julio (Don Julio)
Engine in the trunk but I’m in the hood
I know it’s scary, but pull up, you good
Niggas would’ve did something if they could and they can’t
Ayy, don’t kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My dick in my pants but somehow your bitch attached to it
When I’m in my city, push that bulletproof ‘Lac through it
You can’t lack through it
Put your bitch ass in a Backwood

[Outro: Tee Grizzley]
Condo in LA, I got a mansion in the A
Sippin’ Ace of Spade, I don’t drink it for the taste
She gon’ see me with it, know I’m rich and I’m gon’ paint her face
Condo in LA, I got a mansion in the A

Kevin Gates – Puerto Rico Luv Lyrics

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[Intro]
Shit, right there
Reporting live from Puerto Rico love
Ven conmigo love
Puerto Rico love

[Verse 1]
Breadwinner sweepstakes
Lil’ biddy B chain
Tryna take this property and turn it to a speedway
I ain’t gotta flex racks, streets give me real love
Fucking with the Brinks truck, I’m four hundred M’s up
Karats on a nigga arm, dancing in a nigga charm
Camels on a nigga farm, alpacas mow a nigga lawn
Forgive my arrogance, they hustle backwards where a nigga from
They hate you when you out here, forget you when you go to jail
Know your life a living hell but love you when they know you dead
See you ’bout to make the same mistakes and let you pop your head
Praise to Allah, I make Salat, I had to bow my head
Jeff kept it real and didn’t bust, they gave him life instead
Curb boy Trel wanted over what Terrell said
Tell ’em that your brother sunk that hit over a bitch
I know I said too much, I need to chill
I disabled my Instagram, took a lil’ time to heal
Bryson lawyer on my private jet, I kinda hope you hear
Bitch’ll put you on your back pockets if I get in this here
Bitch, I’m cut like that for real

[Chorus]
She mi [?], yeah she tan rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
She just told my madre that my dick been dipped in [?]
Ven conmigo love
[?] Puerto Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
I just hit her with that dope dick, she don’t need no drugs
(Ooh, Ooh)
Soy tu medicina, mm, y tu mi caramelita

[Bridge]
It’s a lot I be wanting to talk to you about, I suffer
A lot of it still don’t even make sense to me
But if I had to do it again in hopes of meeting you
I’d gladly accept my violation

[Verse 2]
Cartel boat, have you ever wanted to start over?
Heavy on your back ’til you start developing hard shoulders
Standing upright independent, feelings never parched over
2016, the system stripped me from my kids
Punished me for penalties in which I didn’t commit
I suffered ’cause I’m Muslim, racist judges, I forgive
Like right after I ain’t go upstate and lay down on a bid
Years later in the media, they still won’t let me live
God protect this pussy-ass heart I got, I love to give
Full of pretenders, pussy-ass rap niggas ain’t my friends
Pants sag everywhere I go, I gotta show my ass
Todd fuck ya, he owe me forty bands and I ain’t get him smashed
I got infiltrators in my business ’round my fam
Taking vids’ of all my cars in LA and then post it on the ‘Gram
I’m a general for real, I’m controlling these emotions
Room full of people, I’m alone, feel like I’m drowning in the ocean
FaceTime my children, I know they miss they daddy
Me getting away the only thing that’s keeping me from crashing
[?] she teaching me a lil’ Spanish
When she rub my feet and kiss my back, she keeping me from flashing

[Chorus]
She mi [?], yeah she tan rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
She just told my madre that my dick been dipped in [?]
Ven conmigo love
[?] Puerto Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
I just hit her with that dope dick, she don’t need no drugs (She don’t need no drugs)
Soy tu medicina (Soy tu medicina), mm, y tu mi caramelita

[Outro]
Puerto Rico love (Puerto rico love)
Puerto Rico love (Puerto rico love)
Puerto Rico love
Yeah, I had promised mi abuelita I was gon’ get my Spanish together, so, uh
Puerto Rico, and I’m just thuggin’ man

Stephanie Poetri – IRL Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Stuck inside this house
Wondered how’d we get here
We were supposed to be so far away
And I kinda miss the crowds
Hold your hand to get through
All I wanna do, replay the days

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Fly to Bali, stay on the low
Cherry blossoms in Tokyo
Anywhere that you are is where I wanna be
Straight to Toronto, playin’ in the snow
Go to New York, takin’ photos
‘Cause anywhere that you are is where I wanna be

[Chorus]
So stay where you are
Don’t need to go out
‘Cause I just wanna see you IRL
Don’t wanna go far
No train or plane or car
As long as I can see you IRL

[Verse 2]
There’s not much to do
Stayin’ up ’til four, tryna get a high score on my favorite game
And I’m still not sick of you, ooh
I’m’ just happy to be here, in your arms
It’s my favorite place (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Head to LA, shop in Melrose
Straight to Seoul, enjoy the shows
Anywhere that you are is where I wanna be (Where I wanna be)
Straight to Manilla, halo, halo
Go to London like Cheerio
‘Cause anywhere that you are is where I wanna be

[Chorus]
So stay where you are
Don’t need to go out
‘Cause I just wanna see you IRL
Don’t wanna go far
No train or plane or car
As long as I can see you IRL

[Bridge]
Ooh
I just wanna see you IRL, baby (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
All I need is just to see you I-R, ooh-ooh, L

[Chorus]
So stay where you are
Don’t need to go out
‘Cause I just wanna see you IRL
Don’t wanna go far
No train or plane or car
As long as I can see you IRL

So stay where you are (I just wanna see you)
Don’t need to go out (See you IRL)
‘Cause I just wanna see you IRL (‘Cause I just wanna see you IRL)
Don’t wanna go far
No train or plane or car
As long as I can see you IRL

G-Eazy – Provide Lyrics

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[Intro: Mark Morrison, G-Eazy & Chris Brown]
Woah
I’m just sayin’
Come on
You know who you are
Haha
Ooh, yeah
It’s a vibe
(Hitmaka!)

[Verse 1: G-Eazy & Chris Brown]
It’s the return of the mack, RIP to Furl
I promise you ain’t nothin’ like these LA girls
And we can sip slurricane listin’ to Earl
Who knew we’d bring the Bay to the world?
Love letters to you hit different than any shit that I wrote
I sent flowers to your office, hope you get the note
I put an inside joke between us right there in the quote
I’ll sing your praises all day, I’ll hit the Whitney note (Ooh)
‘Cause you’re my queen, all that I need, yadadamean
Radiohead and rainbows, ultralight beams
This wordplay’s more like tennis, don’t need a team
It’s just me and you and it’s everything that it seems, for real

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh, just vibe with me (Vibe)
Come on, let’s do some things we never do
Switch sides, get dry
So what? So what? I need (So what? I need)
Don’t turn down now
Tell me if you need a timeout
Girl, it’s just you and us, baby
Rollin’ up, baby, you playin’
Just vibe, yeah

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Know you feel boxed in, let me get you out your mind frame
Just know I’m serious, I ain’t into playin’ mind games
We could go rounds, I wanna eat it like a entrée
Favorite position, I be hittin’ that all kinda ways
You throw it back, I spent ten stacks, I feel like Andre
You into zodiacs? Girl, tell me what your sign say
Won’t take your love for granted, it could all be gone today
Let’s get away, tuck off, way out in Monterey
You said you scared of heights, but I know you ain’t scared to ride
Come where I reside, pull them panties to the side
Fuckin’ when you mad, make me love when we collide
Could tell I was invited how you let me come inside
Made me switch plans, had to change up the course
And we know that love don’t feel the same when it’s forced
You could pick, we hoppin’ out the Range or the Porsche?
Now you mad, slappin’ “Lemonade” in the Porsche
Relax, baby

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh, just vibe with me (Vibe)
Come on, let’s do some things we never do
Switch sides, get dry
So what? So what? I need (So what? I need)
Don’t turn down now
Tell me if you need a timeout
Girl, it’s just you and us, baby
Rollin’ up, baby, you playin’
Just vibe, yeah

[Bridge: Chris Brown & G-Eazy]
Uh
You in my city (My city)
So I’m not gon’ take it easy on you (You know)
Never let you love nobody else (Uh, uh)
Baby, I’ma keep you up all night (Woo)
Sexin’, don’t keep it from me (Uh)
He ain’t me, I look better (Look better, uh)
Come on, baby, I need your lovin’
Forever and ever (Forever and ever)

[Chorus: Chris Brown & G-Eazy]
Ooh, just vibe with me (Vibe, haha)
Come on, let’s do some things we never do (You know)
Switch sides, get dry (Ayy)
So what? So what? I need (So what? I need, woo)
Don’t turn down now
Tell me if you need a timeout
Girl, it’s just you and us, baby
Rollin’ up, baby, you playin’
Just vibe, yeah

[Outro: G-Eazy]
Hahaha
Sheesh
You know
From the Bay to the universe

Sam Fischer & Demi Lovato – What Other People Say Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Thought when I grew up
I would be the same as the ones who gave me my last name
I would not give in, I would not partake
In the same old drugs everyone else takes

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m better than that, I’m better than that
I’m living my life so I go to heaven and never come back
But look where I’m at, look where I’m at
I’m living the life that I said I wouldn’t, I wanna go back

[Chorus]
I used to call my mom every Sunday
So she knew her love wasn’t far away
But now I’m all fucked up out in LA
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
I used to not take chances with God’s name
But it’s been so long since I last prayed
But now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

[Verse 2]
I wish I could shelter the girl I knew
From the constant hell I put her through
‘Cause I’m all grown up and I’m black and blue
I could use some tape, I could use some glue

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m better than that, I’m better than that
I should be living my life so I go to heaven and never come back

[Chorus]
I used to call my mom every Sunday
So she knew her love wasn’t far away
But now I’m all fucked up out in LA
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
I used to not take chances with God’s name
But it’s been so long since I last prayed
And now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
Yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

[Bridge]
Thought when I grew up
I would be the same as the ones who gave me my last name

[Chorus]
I used to call my mom every Sunday
So she knew her love wasn’t far away
(Far away)
But now I’m all fucked up out in LA
(Out in LA)
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
I used to not take chances with God’s name
(God’s name)
But it’s been so long since I last prayed
(Since I last prayed)
But now I’m all fucked up and my heart’s changed
(And my heart changed)
‘Cause I care more about what other people say
(What other people say)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
‘Cause I care more about what other people say

Lil Mosey – Female Movin Lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Mosey]
Wow, the land of make believe!
Ayy, uh, yeah
Ayy Royce, you did it right here

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
Heard she wanna ride wit’ a real nig’
Smokin’ drink, lean, poppin’ pills, nig’
Aye, since a youngin’, been a real nig’
Totin’ straps, movin’ shit, makin’ deals nig’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’

[Verse 1: Lil Mosey & Hukspidey]
I just moved out to the coast
Man, I leave her alone, ayy
I put her in VLONE
With her wrist all done, ayy
Poppin’ tags throughout the season (Yeah, yeah)
Makin’ bread, hittin’ stains, I had a reason
Makin’ bread, hittin’ stains, I had a reason
I would be mad if I was you too, my clothes from Sweden
I can hardly move my jaw to say this, my next reason
I got your bitch cheatin’, she love me for the weekend, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
Heard she wanna ride wit’ a real nig’
Smokin’ drink, lean, poppin’ pills, nig’
Aye, since a youngin’, been a real nig’
Totin’ straps, movin’ shit, makin’ deals nig’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’

[Verse 2: Hukspidey]
Movin’, for a real one, yeah, she movin’
Bought her VVS and now she think I’m Cupid
Said, “I’m broke, do you need glasses? Bitch you stupid”
Look at my wrist, put you in a trance like lucid
I got eyes behind my back and I got eyes all on my shirt
Said she wanna fuck, I think she want another purse
I must’ve been a fossil ’cause I came up from the dirt
Just landed in LA so text your boyfriend, “Be alert”

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
Heard she wanna ride wit’ a real nig’
Smokin’ drink, lean, poppin’ pills, nig’
Aye, since a youngin’, been a real nig’
Totin’ straps, movin’ shit, makin’ deals nig’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
For a real one, yeah, she movin’
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin’

Taylor Bennett – Don’t Wait Up Lyrics

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[Chorus: Taylor Bennett]
When the sun comes down, don’t wait up
Know the stars won’t wait for us
So it’s all in the dust, our first kiss
But what about dreams and happiness, is it all at risk?
Well how ’bout this, all the things that I should miss
Got me stuck in a glitch, I can’t fix
For dreams and happiness

[Verse 1: Taylor Bennett]
When the sun comes down, I don’t wait up
Spent too many nights tryna wait on love
Or should I hit folks at the club I know they’re makin’ some noise
Man, I love my boys
The only line left to call before my mama for hugs
Always seen you picture-perfect, that’s what modelin’ does
I always thought we’d move to LA so it’s all in the dust
For a new screen cut
When the sun comes up
But what about love and happiness?

[Chorus: Taylor Bennett]
When the sun comes down, don’t wait up
Know the stars won’t wait for us
So it’s all in the dust, our first kiss
But what about dreams and happiness, is it all at risk?
Well how ’bout this, all the things that I should miss
Got me stuck in a glitch, I can’t fix
For dreams and happiness

[Verse 2: Taylor Bennett]
Uh
Shout out Static that went ghost in respect to my BM
Not tryna have me creepin’ like TLC on the weekends
Or TMZ in their DM’s and tryna peep my recents
I know they got they problems but I got a thousand reasons
Run away from the media, Wikipedia
Feel like they all misleadin’ ya
Even when we’re believers of superhero, hysteria
Turnin’ up Uber radios
Votin’ for Democrats, smokin’ weed to relax
These are known to be facts, we ain’t tryna be fox
Everything we done lost, this is all that we got
A mix of Pop and Hip-Hop, whatever to fit the box
Ones that idiots watch, all in a paradox
Soundin’ like paradise, still can’t take my own advice
Drop and roll towards the light, this Rock ‘n’ Roll shit for life
The sun is always outside and our stars are just on the rise
We just tryna get high no disguise when we in the sky

[Chorus: Taylor Bennett]
When the sun comes down, don’t wait up
Know the stars won’t wait for us
So it’s all in the dust, our first kiss
But what about dreams and happiness, is it all at risk?
Well how ’bout this, all the things that I should miss
Got me stuck in a glitch, I can’t fix
For dreams and happiness

[Bridge: Mr. Hudson]
I didn’t even know my name
I didn’t even know my way home
Been drinkin’ night and day
Like that’s gonna bring you back home
Like that’s gonna change your mind
Like that’s gonna help you find a way
To forgive me
Or maybe even get back with me

[Chorus: Taylor Bennett]
When the sun comes down, don’t wait up
Know the stars won’t wait for us
So it’s all in the dust, our first kiss
But what about dreams and happiness, is it all at risk?
Well how ’bout this, all the things that I should miss
Got me stuck in a glitch, I can’t fix
For dreams and happiness

[Outro: Mr. Hudson]
I didn’t even know my name (Oh my name)
I didn’t even know my way home
Been drinkin’ night and day
Like that’s gonna bring you back home

Lil Baby – Errbody Lyrics

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[Intro]
Flyer than everybody
Section 8 just straight cooked this muhfucker up
Flyer than everybody
Flyer than everybody

[Chorus]
I’m flyer than everybody
Helicopter in the middle of the hood
I’m flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin’
I swear I don’t care about it
Boy, you play, you gon’ die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught a L but I wish that they headshot ’em
Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got ’em

[Verse 1]
I used to pray for a plug who gon’ go out the way
And come back with a lot of them bitches
I used to dream about condos when we leavin’ Lenox
Now I stay on top of them bitches
I won’t give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion
I still won’t acknowledge the nigga
He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on?
I don’t care, boy, we gotta go get ’em
House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere
I dick her down, I don’t care what my hoe wear
I made lil’ Cam spend a block on a four-wheel
Nah, for real, spend the block on the four-wheel
Five million dollars, for me, that ain’t no deal
I done made that times six in like three years
Off this rap shit, I can’t even talk about the trap shit
I just hope they can take it, I keep me a Stallion like Megan
A residency out in Vegas
Might fly to LA and go fuck with Lebron and the Lakers
Come back to Atlanta with Jayda
Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper
Whatever we want, buy it later
I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business
Whatever God give me, I’m grateful

[Chorus]
I’m flyer than everybody
Helicopter in the middle of the hood
I’m flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin’
I swear I don’t care about it
Boy, you play, you gon’ die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught a L but I wish that they headshot ’em
Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got ’em

[Verse 2]
Cartier watches for everyone ’round me
I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me?
She set for life, how the fuck is you clownin’?
Bought all this water, ain’t never gon’ drown
I’m in the ‘Yo, I’m perfectin’ my sound
I helped them out and they let me down again
I ain’t comin’ back around again
Fell in love and I found a friend
I done geeked up the motor
My brother in prison in Polo
I jumped in the game and went loco
I put on these clothes like a hobo
That’s layers of drip, I showed my ass in Phipps
You play, ya mans get killed
Said that before but I’m dead for real
Lil’ bro jumpin’ ’round like his legs done healed
I ran it up off a vacuum sealed
If I fall off today I’m a legend still
Bruh showed me the way, I ain’t never steal
This Glock ain’t no prop, it’ll pop for real
I fuck with the syrup, I don’t pop no pills
My young niggas turnt, they don’t got no deals
I need me a billion so I can chill
I’m drivin’ like I ain’t got no license still
My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I’m poppin’ seals

[Chorus]
I’m flyer than everybody
Helicopter in the middle of the hood
I’m flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin’
I swear I don’t care about it
Boy, you play, you gon’ die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught a L but I wish that they headshot ’em
Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got ’em

[Verse 3]
I paid attention and found out the recipe
I take a seat and they still won’t get ‘head of me
I’m on my shit, now a bitch can’t get next to me
You ain’t got a hundred thousand, you can’t have sex with me
Ain’t showed the best of me yet
And ain’t in nobody debt, I’m sum’ like a vet’
I bought my big brother a ‘Vette
My numbers so good, my label prolly owe me a check
They play with Lil Baby, I swear it gon’ go down
Biggest lil’ nigga that’s over at Motown
Jumped off the porch and went straight, kicked the door down Flipped the clip, switch the clip, it’s some more rounds
Rappers fake and be hatin’, I don’t go ’round
I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces
Ask around, we them guys, come we do no clownin’
If I can I’m gon’ try keep the smoke down
Once it’s up then it’s stuck, it ain’t go down
Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses
Every time the heat come, I make four thousand
Big done gave me the game and I ran with it
Milked the game ’til I quit, I ain’t playin’ with it
Could’ve been, hit yo’ bitch, I be sparin’ niggas
Make me mad, I’m gon’ call up them grave diggers
Bought my mom a new crib and it’s way bigger
Never been to it once, that’s a great feelin’
I’ma go there when I get a chance
I lost five hunnid racks before I signed a deal
Swear to God, still got my advance
Yeah, I’m lit, I been savin’ this guala up
Yeah, I hit, but she ain’t get a follow-up
Ain’t no reason to beef with no one about none of these women
I promise they swallow us all

[Chorus]
I’m flyer than everybody
Helicopter in the middle of the hood
I’m flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin’
I swear I don’t care about it
Boy, you play, you gon’ die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught a L but I wish that they headshot ’em
Free my nigga Long, yeah, the feds got ’em

FINNEAS – Another Year Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
It never snows in LA
You’d never know it was a holiday
I don’t believe that Jesus Christ was born to save me
That’s an awful lot of pressure for a baby
But here we are again, with family or friends
Some extra time to spend and I’m not mad about it
Don’t waste a dime on me
Just want your company
Beside a Christmas tree, if the dog allows it

[Chorus]
Hurry home, please, I don’t belong without you
Your ice-cold feet; write all my songs about you
I love you more and more each day
Can’t find poetic ways to say
“I hope it lasts another year”

[Verse 2]
Don’t have a clue where I’ll be
Except for next to you on New Year’s Eve
I don’t believe a resolution’s gonna change me
That’s an awful lot of bullshit ain’t it, baby?
But here we are tonight, drunk by the firelight
The future could be bright though no one’s sure about it
And if the ending’s sad, at least these time’s we’ve had
The good outweighs the bad
You wouldn’t know without it

[Chorus]
Hurry home, please, I don’t belong without you
Your ice-cold feet; write all my songs about you
I love you more and more each day
Can’t find poetic ways to say
“I hope it lasts another year”

AJ Tracey – LA4AWEEK2 Lyrics

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[Intro: AJ Tracey]
(Don’t take this personally but)
(It sounds like Nyge)
Check, yeah

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or older
Put you on a shirt or a folder
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or oldеr
Put you on a shirt or a folder

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
Cappin’ with talk (Yeah), cappin’ with G’s (Uh)
Chrome on my facе (Bling), ice on my sleeve (Blaow)
Countin’ me out, now they believe (Uh)
Man I’m too hot, I wanna leave (Uh)
I’m off a zoot, turnin’ me up (Up)
Give me the ice, double my cup (Where)
They wanna smoke (Smoke)
I called the gang (Who?), grabbed on the scope
Turned ’em to duck (Brr)
Money and bunches
Cash too fit no lunges (Bling)
Here’s what the funds is, grands and hundreds
I’ve been on the grind like grundgers
Stepped on a pack, repeat, repeat ’til the bottom of the stills got bunions (Brr, brr)
Weighing up onions, T-house pungent, straight outta London dungeons

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or older
Put you on a shirt or a folder
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or older
Put you on a shirt or a folder

[Verse 2: Swoosh God]
Uh, look
We’re supposed to be in LA for a week but it turned to a few more (I’m stayin’ over)
These hoes keep multiplyin’, one to two and then two to four (Had enough)
Used to wear the same kicks, now my closet like a shoe store (I can’t have enough)
Whatever you do, lil’ nigga, just know I could do more (I already know)
I pull up, call it fashion scenes
Bad bitch, that’s attached to me (Ha)
H copped the razor, he mad at green
Walkin’ out just throwin’ P’s
Amnes loud and it’s potent G
Rollin’ scores on my nigga D
If you hate on the MTP, I just SMH and then KMT

[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or older
Put you on a shirt or a folder
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Probably got a chip on my shoulder
Had fun with my old ting but it’s over
I’ve got a four-door Lamb’ and a Rover
On a tour bus with the soldier
Wanna trade deuce in the holder
Never had a boss or older
Put you on a shirt or a folder

[Verse 3: Sloan Evans]
I love the snow
But the punch is more appealin’
This is Sloany, where you at?
Been in LA for a minute (Minute)
On God, fuck an image, if I wear it then I feel it
If you tryna do me dirty, then watch me get silly (Silly)
On God, I need like ten point five to feel freedom
Send the word just like the blap
My passport don’t got [?]
Gotta get Eastwood on a call ’cause I gotta pattern me up
Back in this bitch, yeah with the dawgs
One for my list of gallerias, on God

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Off 1Tenth Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Mook got the keys jumpin’)
(Playboy on this bitch, but he ain’t playin’ though)

[Chorus]
Walked to the store, got me a clean drank and turned the bitch dirty (Let’s do it)
I be rollin’ off them [?] and still getting dirty
We catch an opp, we kill up at the light, we strictly on murder
I fell asleep smoking that doja, woke up smokin’ on purple
Pulled up on three of us ’bout five o’clock, now it’s somethin’ dirty (Free DDawg, free Baba)
Getting it in I’m all around the clock, I stay in a hurry (Top Shotta, all them pussy-ass lil’ boys say)
Make ’em lay down when them sticks hit [?] with a rich bitch (You niggas ain’t stepping on nothing, nigga, I’m ready, I’m go)
Don’t play ’round with that killswitch, got drank, then I might buy that bitch

[Verse]
I’m in that Benz or [?]
Turned up, ’boutta get it four ways
We gon’ see what the smoke say
That .44 take off his face
I got hitters on the top lane tryna get at you like right now
Don’t give a fuck ’bout police signs, that [?] to clear it out
Bring this shit this way, get show and tell with, believe that
Bring this shit this way, they ain’t got no case, you seen that
[?] you better not swing back
These bitch-ass niggas be hating, they want me seen bad
Incarceration, tied to the system
Mastermind, got plenty heads
You catch that nigga, make sure you zip him
LA, just landed, PA send the heron all in a food can
Ain’t nobody safe, that Drac’ straight to his and bust that nigga ass
Pussy nigga end up dead right on my side of town
Every stick be aiming at his head, with no mind how he found
I got that shit up in my body, demons talking to me now
Tryna put a hit on anybody, hope he count when I’m around

[Chorus]
Walked to the store, got me a clean drank and turned the bitch dirty
I be rollin’ off them [?] and still getting dirty
We catch an opp, we kill up at the light, we strictly on murder
I fell asleep smoking that doja, woke up smokin’ on purple
Pulled up on three of us ’bout five o’clock, now it’s somethin’ dirty
Getting it in I’m all around the clock, I stay in a hurry
Make ’em lay down when them sticks hit [?] with a rich bitch
Don’t play ’round with that killswitch, got drank, then I might buy that bitch

[Outro]
Walked to the store, got me a clean drank and turned the bitch dirty
I be rollin’ off them [?] and still getting dirty
We catch an opp, we kill up at the light, we strictly on murder
I fell asleep smoking that doja, woke up smokin’ on purple
Pulled up on three of us ’bout five o’clock, now it’s somethin’ dirty
Getting it in I’m all around the clock, I stay in a hurry
Make ’em lay down when them sticks hit [?] with a rich bitch
Don’t play ’round with that killswitch, got drank, then I might buy that bitch

Kid Ink – Kiss The Sky

feat Hit Wxnder

Oh, yeah
Pull up in LA and make it this cruise
Poppin satellite to solve this [?]
Rollin up the streets, got the suit
Go and push the button baby
Thought I’ve seen it baby
I could blow the sky and give a kiss
Full of smokes and if they want it
Them niggas know what time it is
[?] match my baby, you ain;t known this kind of drill
Go the city, going crazy like my children got the [?]

He gonna fist

[???]

Gorillaz – Opium Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
I been cooped up for a minute
I been inside livin’ lonely
I don’t bother changin’, I see
I’m gon’ bless my way after these
[?] for ages
Trouble don’t let us stop our ways
Bad moon lights in the day
We are ready, okay

[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Runnin’, lovin’, singin’, huggin’, livin’, get it, stack it
Runnin’, dancin’, fire, people wake up
Come on, keep on dreamin’, don’t stop
Lovin’, tryin’, growin’, don’t stop
They gon’ try to slow you, don’t stop
Never ever, no, I don’t stop
London, Paris, LA, don’t stop

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
I land Jamaica, Rio, don’t stop
New York, Lagos, Sydney, don’t stop
You tried to kill me, but I am a monster
You tried to end me, but face it, no, no
Know why the envy, I got it, it’s in me
Been so long since I had new faith
Been so long since I changed my ways
Been so long since I been okay
I met a lady on the side of the road
And I had a story that’s never been told
I bought a life that was lived on hope
To the truth of the inner light that we all hold
She said “Baby, I can hear my train comin’
I leave with somethin’ before I go”
Listen child, don’t you ever waste time
Turn out ain’t nobody shine, better water your own

[Verse 3: 2D]
Will we wake up tomorrow
And feel like we are closer together?
Same for colossal changes
And how we treat each other when we’re livin’ in the city
Yeah, [?]
Is it man or women feeling
This unbalance, today?

[Bridge: 2D]
Hold
Hold the raging lights, they’re shining on you (Shinin’ on you)
Hold
Hold the raging lights, they’re shining on you

[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Runnin’, lovin’, singin’, huggin’, livin’, get it, stack it
Runnin’, dancin’, fire, people wake up
Come on, keep on dreamin’, don’t stop
Lovin’, tryin’, growin’, don’t stop
They gon’ try to slow you, don’t stop
Never ever, no, I don’t stop
London, Paris, LA, don’t stop

[Verse 4: Doctur Dot]
Been a long time since I been outside
Don’t let it catch up with me
I contact close with me
Tapped in, wrapped up, let me in, let me in
Let me all over, in between
Leave your toothbrush in your dreams
I ain’t worried ’bout the next thing
I be itchin’ to the itch cream
Eyes bounce off the glow of the moonlight
I hope we’re still close when the sun rise
I paint the picture before ya’
I can’t hold this in much longer
Searchin’ for this feelin’ my whole life

[Bridge: 2D]
Hold
Hold the raging lights, they’re shinin’ on you (Shinin’ on you)
Hold
Hold the raging lights, they’re shinin’ on you

Saweetie – Birthday Lyrics

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[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Aye, goin’ live it’s ya birthday
You a bad bitch, lemme move you to LA
Heard you fucked a few rappers, told her it’s okay (hmm)
I’ma still fuck the bitch anyways
All black Maybach, you can ride it any day
Bum bitches in my ear, tell her move out the way
Meet my best friend, Ben Frank, throw it in ya face
Blowin’ all this cake, I ain’t lookin for a soul mate
How can I trust a bitch, she can’t evеn walk straight
Hit me on my FaceTime, I ain’t tryna see thе face
I’m insane, got game like EA
Sportin’ all these chains, you ain’t gon’ find these on eBay
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 2: Saweetie]
Big boss, big boss
I let the bag talk (yeah)
Chanel on me feet, watch a bitch c-walk
Spent a ticket up in Louis, keep me juicy with the sauce
Mix and match it with the Gucci, I just do this shit to floss
It’s my birthday, bitch, need my birthday [?]
I ain’t spendin’ nothin’ all the drinks on you (yeah)
I got the gang with me and we bout to get loose (what)
See me comin’ through and you bitches better move (bitch, move)
Lil’ brat, I’ma get what I want (that’s right)
Eight shots, Ima act like a hoe (okay)
Said the liquor make me nasty, nigga so (so what?)
If you fuckin’ up my vibe, you gotta go
[Chorus: Saweetie & Doja Cat ]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Doja Cat]
Dark in the club, came late, can’t see me
But the diamonds on me look space
I ain’t get all that I wanted, baby, it’s my day
Got him coming out the wallet, then my cake I need a break ’cause I
Almost died on my birthday
Ex friends wanna make ties on my birthday
Tell ya bitch she can’t be looking tired on my birthday
Shake that ass or pick a side on my birthday (pick a side)
You there, give you blue balls with my blue hair
I took the roof off like bitch I need air
I’ma take my shoes off and cop a new pair for my birthday
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Goin’ live on my birthday
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Goin’ live on my birthday

LANY – ​cowboy in LA Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Palm trees square dancing under the moon
Sunsets, they ain’t got nothin’ on you
And the purple in the sky ain’t as pretty as your eyes
Tell me what I gotta do
When you’re with me it’s better than Malibu

[Chorus]
Let’s skip the club, let’s skip the crowd
Wanna take you on a date
I’ll hold your hand, I’ll hold the door
‘Cause that’s how I was raised
Yeah, all the other boys in town all look and talk the same
But I got a different kind of heart
I’m a cowboy
A cowboy in LA
Cowboy in LA

[Verse 2]
Thunder, pick-ups, and cheap gasoline
Lightning, best show that I’ve ever seen
And you get up every day and you work hard for your pay
Happy in a pair of jeans
Oklahoma, it made a man out of me

[Chorus]
Let’s skip the club, let’s skip the crowd
Wanna take you on a date
I’ll hold your hand, I’ll hold the door
‘Cause that’s how I was raised
Yeah, all the other boys in town all look and talk the same
But I got a different kind of heart
I’m a cowboy
A cowboy in LA
Cowboy in LA

[Bridge]
And we can take it slow
This ain’t a rodeo
I can show you something new

[Chorus]
Let’s skip the club, let’s skip the crowd
Wanna take you on a date
I’ll hold your hand, I’ll hold the door
‘Cause that’s how I was raised
And all the other girls in town won’t look at you the same
‘Cause I got a different kind of heart
I’m a cowboy
You got a cowboy in LA
Cowboy in LA

[Outro]
Palm trees square dancing under the moon

Dove Cameron – We Belong Lyrics

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Live in LA now
Hard without you I’m Missing you miles away
Said I need space but I don’t need space
I Need you to come to me
Like

Bang, bang, think I’m allergic
To every other person
You’re the one now I’m certain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We belong together
We belong together
And you know it
Wine stained teeth
And bloodshot eyes
Think we’re both fucked up
And that’s alright
Yeah, yeah
We belong together
Ooh-ooh, oh

You got my heart
And you got my brain
So get on, get on a plane
Just take a fast car right
Into my arms like
You gotta understand

Bang, bang, think I’m allergic
To every other person
You’re the one now I’m certain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We belong together
We belong together
And you know it
Wine stained teeth
And bloodshot eyes
Think we’re both fucked up
And that’s alright
Yeah, yeah
We belong together
Ooh-ooh, oh

Bang, bang, so automatic
Know you got me excited
And we don’t gotta hide it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh, oh yeah)

We belong together (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
We belong together
And you know it
Wine stained teeth
Bloodshot eyes
Think we’re both fucked up
And that’s alright
(Yeah, yeah)
We belong together
Ooh-ooh, oh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Bang, bang)
(Ooh-ooh, oh)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Bang, bang, think I’m allergic
To every other person
You’re the one now I’m certain

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Peace Hardly Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mothafuckin’ beat?)
(Ah, nah, you ain’t make that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Refrain]
I’m that lil’ nigga not spendin’ them M’s
I’m holdin’ that shit like it’s good, mmm
I ain’t hidin’ my hand, they know what it is
Leave the hood as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight homicide
.45 Glock ain’t got no safety
In the North, we at war with the other side

[Verse 1]
Fuck all you niggas, I’m strapped with my burner
I’m tryna see what it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a corner
Make my way to LA on a Lear
I see that your vision ain’t looking too clear
Them bodies get left in the fiеld
And them diamonds get set on a bеzel
And my mind stay set on a mil’
All night, standin’ on that corner
We on go, we see ’em
I’ma fly her in when I wanna
‘Cause lil’ shorty chill
And that’s all that matter, chit, no chatter
And these hoes get cut like pills
Bitch, don’t run your mouth ’bout nothin’
You know that ain’t real

[Chorus]
I can barely get peace hardly
Lie like they all in
I see all these people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it’s war, ain’t no stallin’
All night we be stalkin’
Let’s see where they hidin’ or where they be
We slangin’ that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three hundred
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add four more
I’m really rich, I’ma spend that shit
I’ma shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, three million
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried ’bout me? You ain’t here with me
‘Til you prove with me you ain’t innocent

[Verse 2]
Wrong side, we gon’ ride that bitch
Tell shorty I say bring him right in the dead end
Fuck if he alone, know how we get down
Not sayin’ nothin’ wrong with some dead friends
It’s 187, we burnin’ shit down
Murder right in the town, they movin’ in
She ain’t right for my heart, so I’m movin’ out
I’ma clear this bitch out if they mug again
Now I’m back in this bitch, gotta thug again
Full of Xans, I be toppin’ it with a ten
Dirty straps in that car when I’m with Lil’ Ben
Catch another, I ain’t thinkin’ another sin
Get it to ’em, no talkin’, no Motorola
He gon’ bang for that gang, ain’t no switchin’ over
Travel out for them things, just him and soldiers
For that money, be less, better pray it’s over

[Chorus]
I can barely get peace hardly
Lie like they all in
I see all these people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it’s war, ain’t no stallin’
All night we be stalkin’
Let’s see where they hidin’ or where they be
We slangin’ that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three hundred
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add four more
I’m really rich, I’ma spend that shit
I’ma shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, three million
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried ’bout me? You ain’t here with me
‘Til you prove with me you ain’t innocent

[Refrain]
I’m that lil’ nigga not spendin’ them M’s
I’m holdin’ that shit like it’s good, mmm
I ain’t hidin’ my hand, they know what it is
Leave the hood as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight homicide
.45 Glock ain’t got no safety
In the North, we at war with the other side

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Dead Trollz Lyrics

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[Intro]
That lil’-ass bag, and that pussy-ass boy won’t say it, ayy
Man, you don’t come future around this way, nigga (Free DDawg)
(PlayBoy on this bitch)

[Chorus]
Tell the motherfuckin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these niggas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

[Verse 1]
My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga
Tell that boy I’ma see him, nigga
Tell him I say don’t come fish around this lake, bitch, and that’s real, nigga
Seven murders in my hometown, tell them bitches I did that
Soon as the other boy touch down, I’ma be pushin’ his wig bag
Dog-ass ho chasin’ after dough, fuck around with thesе opp niggas
See they cookin’ up, I ain’t gon’ stand down, tell that bitch that I’m tryna bang with ’em
Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers
Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with ’em
Mask on, slang that heater
Man down, call the people
Got ’em tryna troll
Pussy nigga drove that he can’t get no feature
I got meds in my kidney, sippin’ mud out the liter
Want my own cemetery, get ’em buried, call the preacher
Don’t like me, then fuck ’em, I won’t go that way with gang, nigga
Log offline, get active, fuck your caption, what you sayin’, nigga?
Pussy-ass niggas ain’t trappers, they ain’t factors, they can’t hang with us
As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you
That’s two for one
Pick ’em out, just choose you somethin’
Dead rapper
I been trippin’, Obama know just how I come
Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under
Known disses and a nigga know I’m still sellin’ bar like I ain’t got no money

[Chorus]
Ayy, tell the motherfuckin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these niggas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’, yeah

[Verse 2]
I say all these hoes ain’t nothin’, they just wanna hate on somethin’
I been steppin’ on shit, like hit after hit, no church ain’t safe on Sunday
Born in this assassin shit, my mama told me burn that money
I ain’t got no love for shit, the North, you know I’m leavin’ somethin’
Take your shit, I’m keepin’ that, niggas know I’m SooWoo
Invest inside that youngin who movin’ R’s so I’ve been sellin’ blues
That nigga dead, tell me did he move?
All that he said was, “Watch the news”
Talkin’ turnin’ out, he done turned to two
It was two victims ain’t make it through
California with hella pounds
Drive around with hella troops
I got pictures of you, lil’ pussy bitch
Plan on stainin’ somethin’ in Atlanta too
Wan’ get up with me, but I don’t fuck with you
All in Pampers, son set trippin’ too
Bounty hundred, bitch, tryna eat the crew
Got my son screamin’ out, “Do me too”
Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset
Contagious whack
Them hollows came from me, hope you ain’t catch that
Correct that
Come correct, bitch, why you said that?
I already done addressed that
He had a show, tell me where the next at
I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls (Baow-baow-baow), them niggas hoes
Since I got them Florida bricks, my Florida bitch don’t want me no more
We done did a run, the second option gon’ be a solo
My godmama want me to visit her, but it’s too much smoke

[Chorus]
Tell the motherfuckin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these niggas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

[Outro]
I’m like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row
Leave one dead, I leave one dead
D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home
Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome
Nigga try to go, then you do his ass
If you know me, you know I’m never home alone
Got XDs by the TV stand

Playboi Carti – Celine Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean
I’m in LA, molly my bean
I’m rockin’ Celine, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean

[Verse]
I’m on the lean, I’m on the drank
I’m on the lean, hol’ up, I’m on the drank, yeah, yeah
I’m havin’ sex, hol’ up, yeah, I’m a coupe, uh, yeah
I’m finna spend more, yeah, what you gon’ do? Oh, yeah
I got that bag, hol’ up, yeah, I got that loot, uh, yeah
Dior Chucks, huh, niggas lose, huh
You ain’t lose, huh, need me the loot, uh
Bitch we bool, hol’ up, never blue, hol’ up
And that llama fuck, keep that tucked, huh
Fucked a lotta hoes, that’s why thеy shook, uh
Man, keep your ho around from me ’cause I go up, huh
Fuck that bitch in the trap, we go up, huh, yeah
I get that molly, ah, yeah, I got these niggas, they sorry, ooh
Smoke gon’ sour, ooh, yeah, smoke that mothefuckin’ opp, uh
Hop on the private, ooh, yeah, I ain’t even pay for this private, ooh
Fuck your bitch, uh, yeah, she just on her private, ooh, what
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[Chorus]
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean
I’m in LA, molly my bean
I’m rockin’ Celine, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean
Molly my bean
I’m in LA, molly my bean
I’m rockin’ Celine, molly my bean
Molly my bean, molly my bean