Tag: New York

Johnny Orlando – Daydream Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I like the way that you come around
I hate the way that you leave
I love the way that you bring me down
Bring me down to my knees
When you say forever is way too hard
Well it breaks, you know that it breaks my heart, oh
I guess it’s nothing to talk about
If that’s the way that you feel

[Chorus]
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep without you
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you
And everything we used to have
Wish I could turn back time
If I could get you back
Then I could close my eyes
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you, ’bout you

[Verse 2]
It’s pretty cold on the West Coast
But you’d look hot in New York, oh-oh
I started listening to disco
Even though I used to hate it before
When you said forever was way too far
What you meant was you didn’t want my heart, oh
Keep thinking where did the love go?
‘Cause nothing’s making sense anymore

[Chorus]
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep without you
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you
And everything we used to have
Wish I could turn back time
If I could get you back
Then I could close my eyes
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you, ’bout you

[Bridge]
About you, ’bout you
About you, ’bout you

[Chorus]
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep, no I
I can’t sleep without you
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you
And everything we used to have
Wish I could turn back time
If I could get you back
Then I could close my eyes
I’m up at night, can’t sleep, so I
I daydream, so I
I daydream about you, ’bout you

YNW Melly – Bestfriend Lyrics

[Intro: YNW Melly]
Woah-oah, woah-oah-oah, woah
Mmm, Trill got the juice, nigga
Mhm-mhm
Salute
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Puerto Rican and she straight up outta North Atlanta
Say she love me ’cause she know she fuck with G Shine
Grew up thuggin’ with them killers on the boulevard (The boulevard)
But she pull up on Lil’ Melly in the mean time
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my best-bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I will never, lie or pretend
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I’ll nеver ever liе or pretend

[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Be honest will you ride for me baby girl
‘Cause I ain’t tryna’ lie to you baby girl
Push your feelings to the side and you never use your heart, and I’m talking no pride for you baby girl
I know a couple niggas try and do you wrong
Couple fuck niggas hurt your heart
You say you’re tired of these lame niggas, I respect it ’cause you move smart
You’re too sharp
Girl, I bet you back in New York, you already doing your thing
Everything drip, shawty too thick
You could top a nine, I say that with no shame
You could top a nine, I say that with no shame
I’ll never let a nigga try play with your name
Baby, you my bitch now everything changed
She been on that shit so I made her my main
Shawty roll with whatever any real nigga tellin’, she ain’t worried ’bout shit, she just tryna get back
Now she ain’t a rich bitch, said she want cash
Try to introduce you, she say she ain’t high
She came on my body so I told her, “my bad”
I’m a rich nigga, I could treat you like I’m your dad
Fuck about a hater, we leave ’em more mad
Girl you ain’t know, I got something for yo’ ass

[Bridge: Lil Tjay]
Fell in love with my bestfriend
You’re my, you’re my bestfriend
Fell in love with my bestfriend
You’re my, you’re my bestfriend

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Puerto Rican and she straight up outta North Atlanta
Say she love me ’cause she know she fuck with G Shine
Grew up thuggin’ with them killers on the boulevard (The boulevard)
But she pull up on Lil’ Melly in the mean time
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my best-bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I will never, lie or pretend
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I’ll never ever lie or pretend

[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Don’t get caught in that water I promise you, this is not how it ‘posed to be, gone way overseas
And I don’t wanna fuck on that lil’ bitty bitch ’cause I heard that she got disease
But oh, oh no-o-o
Oh-oh-oh
Damn boy, I been holding it down staying humble
I remember you said that shit on facetime, put it on my momma
Damn boy, [?] wrote you and I had to check on you
Shit get hard, these niggas on Facebook out there tryna flex on you
It’s havoc in my city though, it’s tragic in that city though
They don’t wanna see you prosper you know it, yeah
And you know a nigga slime, slime
And you know a nigga slime, slime
I want to know
I want you to know
This for all my young niggas going ham
All ’em motherfucking nights that you sacrificed
Boy, your ass took a chance and you rolled the dice

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Puerto Rican and she straight up outta North Atlanta
Say she love me ’cause she know she fuck with G Shine
Grew up thuggin’ with them killers on the boulevard (The boulevard)
But she pull up on Lil’ Melly in the mean time
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my best-bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I will never, lie or pretend
That’s my wife (My wife), that’s my bestfriend (My bestfriend)
I’ll never ever lie or pretend

Pop Smoke, Lil Tjay & Swae Lee – Genius Lyrics

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Hol’ on, tell ’em, “Wait, baby” (Woo)
Hahaha, grrrt, baw (Look)

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
These niggas is feds (Woo)
I can’t fuck with niggas, I can’t fuck with niggas (Woo, woo)
I got a couple niggas that’ll let it fly for a couple niggas
That a couple niggas is me, they love me (Baw) ’cause Pop Smoke for the streets
I got that heat in my rocket (Rocket), say that wrong thing, I’ma pop it (Pop it, grrrt)
I got them choppas in the closet (Closet), a hundred mill’ deposit (Boom, boom)
That ain’t an Uber, that’s the feds (Feds), I see them niggas watchin’ (Uh)
I like my bitches redbone (Redbone), ass fat, Jell-O (Jello-O)
Lightskin, yellow (Yellow), black hair by the Regis and Pello (Pello)
I got her squirtin’ in the cream (Uh), I put the Perky in my lean (Lean)
Two thirtys got me leanin’ (Leanin’), I hope I don’t OD (D)
Like I OD’d at Neiman’s (Neiman’s)
Walked in, a hundred in my jeans
The Perc’ got me teased (Teased)
But I drip when I’m leavin’ (Leave)
I got that Woo shit tatted (Tatted)
Iced out Patek (Patek)
As long as you gettin’ money, don’t nothin’ else matter (Matter)
She gettin’ lit, bust it down and get naked, baby (Baby, uh-huh)
Just know you sing shit, baby
Just know you sing shit, baby (Baby)
I keep that chopper, berretta-tat (Tat)
It ain’t no stoppin’, no lettin’ up (Grrt)
Free all my niggas that’s stuck in a cage (Woo)
Hoodie on, lookin’ fresh, I’m a man
How you real and you run on your mans?
I’ll be damned (I’ll be damned)
Look, I’m comin’ out with the Peter Pan (Pan)
Lookin’ for you and your friends (Friends)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Lil Tjay]
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus (Oh no)
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
Hop in a rocket, I take off (No)
We done came too far to play soft (No, no)
There ain’t no stoppin’, you fuck by the opps
Woah, there ain’t no stoppin’ my pay short (Never)
I do my thing, see, niggas try bein’ like me
I’m like “Fuck it, let’s play horse” (Okay)
Bitch, I’m gonna go look at the streams (Streams)
Hundred pack, I can make on my day off (Jeez)
While we talkin’ ’bout money, I got mine
Richard Millie a quarter, I got time
Really come from a block where they murder and slaughter
A nigga been orderin’ Hot 9
If I’m slidin’, I’m takin’ it, easy
It’s hot-blockin’, they showin’ me stop signs
Know you see it, you not blind
I’ma only keep dumpin’, it’s my time
Ain’t tryna act tough but they know what’s up (Boom)
Ask lawyers, I got mine (Shots, shots)
The security still gon’ get touched
That glizzy gon’ bust, get out line (Boom, boom)
Evidentially, I put ’em to shame
Still, there’s demons on my mind
And know that I’m not normal, I’m just livin’ on my shine (Shine, shine)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Swae Lee]
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
Yeah, I’m stimulated (Stimulated)
I fuck her better than a vibrator (Yeah)
Owe me thirty-five favors (Favors)
That I need sooner or later (Later)
All of my killers enabled (Yeah)
Me and the Woo related (Related)
Nigga, I’m sharp as a razor
Everything in my favor (Favor)
Cartier, Times Square (Square)
I be in New York like The Rangers (Rangers)
Every song, I got a M (M)
I spent an M, I’m back at the label (Label)
All of my bitches is twins (Twins) and they do whatever I say so
Niggas watchin’ like the TV, oh (TV)
I’m back, pullin’ cables (Cables)
I’m just moved up in my weight class (Weight)
Nigga, we ballin’ like state champs (State)
Hold up, you better think fast
When it [came down?], you didn’t know your ass
All of my niggas off house arrest (House)
For his birthday, bought a new berretta
Smokin’, I’m high as a bird feather
I bought the V for the Vendetta

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius

AJR – Way Less Sad (Cash Cash Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
But I’m way less sad

[Verse 1]
I should move ’cause New York is gettin’ muddy out
There’s L.A. but it’s always kinda sunny out
And I don’t wanna hurt no more
So I set my bar real low

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a-okay, I’m a-okay
You say it but you just don’t mean it
You’re so insane, you’re so insane
Shut up and just enjoy this feelin’

[Chorus]
Don’t you love it? Don’t you love it?
No, I ain’t happy yet, but I’m way less sad
Don’t you love it? Don’t you love it?
No, I ain’t happy yet, but I’m way less sad

[Post-Chorus]
Hey-hey-hey
But I’m way less sad

[Verse 2]
I wake up and I’m not so mad at Twitter now
Livin’ sucks but it’s suckin’ just a little now
And I don’t wanna cry no more
So I set my bar rеal low

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a-okay, I’m a-okay
You say it but you just don’t mean it
You’re so insane, you’rе so insane
Shut up and just enjoy this feelin’

[Chorus]
Don’t you love it? Don’t you love it?
No, I ain’t happy yet, but I’m way less sad
Don’t you love it? Don’t you love it?
No, I ain’t happy yet (Happy yet), but I’m way less sad
I may be wrong (Wrong), I may be wrong (Wrong)
It’s stupid but it’s all I have
Don’t you love it? Don’t you love it?
No, I ain’t happy yet, but I’m way less sad

[Post-Chorus]
Hey-hey-hey
But I’m way less sad
Hey-hey-hey
But I’m way less sad

Jaden – BYE Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Laying down in my bed at 4 a.m we get up (Girl, let’s get up, we’re forever)
Let’s take a drive, feel alive, let’s just be together (Us together/I’m still bitter, nothing’s better)
You got those eyes like the sky, pretty butterfly
I got the sunset on my mind, your body so divine
So just call me when it’s late, send a text
I’m coming straight to you
‘Cause you’ve been MIA, girl, you flaked on like a date or two

[Chorus]
I know you’re sick of falling in love but girl that needs to be us
Out on the beach having fun, the weekend just ain’t enough
For you this may be speaking in tongues
Well, how long will we be up?
All she told me was, “Bye-ye-ye”

[Verse 2]
Missed calls on your phone you’ll probably never see it (Never see ’em, got no reasons)
Heard you got a new man, wouldn’t wanna be him (Don’t wanna be him, [?])

[Refrain]
Even though I gave you all my love, all my love (All my)
All my love, all my love (All my love)
All my love, all my love (All my), all my love

[Verse 3]
I’m feeling Santa Barbara strong
She got her face in her phone, she got places to go
Well, at least let me take you home
There’s some tequila in here, I’m not tasting it though
And I’m just letting you know
Hollywood is not full of diamonds
So hold on to someone good when you find them
Dumpster fires, thunder and lightning
Don’t you just wanna run away?

[Chorus]
I know you’re sick of falling in love but girl that needs to be us
Out on the beach having fun, the weekends just ain’t enough (And I just wanna, wanna run away)
For you this may be speaking in tongues
Well, how long will we be up?
All she told me was, “Bye-ye-ye” (All she told me, told me)

[Post-Chorus]
(Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)
“Bye-ye-ye” (Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)
“Bye-ye-ye” (Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)
“Bye-ye-ye” (Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)
“Bye-ye-ye”

[Refrain]
Even though I gave you all my love, all my love (All my), all my love, all my love (All my love)
All my love, all my love (All my), all my love, all my love

[Verse 4]
Ever since the sixth grade (Woo)
I’ve been gettin’ shit ’cause a nigga love how you talk risky
A couple lessons, had to learn quickly
On how you spit written so sickly in sixth grade (Woo)
Gym class, they don’t never pick me (Nah)
But that shit is long in infinity (Flex)
Who knew we’d put on in the city? We been a wave
Heard you got a Range now (Range)
New York in May (May)
Strawberry wave, I got a—
She got a Range (I question)
Strawberry—, she got a— (How did you manage?)
I’m in a daze now, too many days now (Too many times I walk this road)
I got a strawberry haze (You know)
Coyotes chasing me
Wave, strawberry, I got a— (Woo)
Got nothing to say to you, girl, you got a bae (I got a strawberry)
You got me test up like I’m a motherfucker on the way
And don’t you text me
You get fucking engaged
You drive six whips in a day
Hope you just remember this face

[Verse 5]
Ever since backstage (We was lit, woo)
Flower to the wrong girl, nigga, I was that crazy
Never thought we’d never ever turn eighteen
My mistakes made me, we had a bad day (Day, let’s go)
Trey turned an island to an ashtray
I was leaving paintings at your mom’s house (Facts)
I sure would like to think that we would be happy, fuck (Fuck, hol’ on)
I sent a text to you, that was last week (Yeah)
Ludicrous straight to Westlake, put they lights up, they won’t catch me (No)
Baby, I tried (Baby, I tried)
Off of movies and boat rides (Movies and boat rides)
You said you have your own life (Baby, I tried)
So now I’m just saying
Strawberry (Woo), strawberry wave
Think about—, I shoulda—
I coulda—
She got a Range now
Strawberry wave

[Outro]
And don’t you text me
You get fucking engaged (Woo)
You drive six whips in a day (Yeah)
Hope you just remember this face
(Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)

Polo G & Nicki Minaj – For the Love of New York Lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
(Ooh)
Polo, Polo
(Ooh)
Polo G
(CashMoneyAP)
Hm (Ooh)

[Chorus: Polo G]
Bad lil’ thing from New York, her heart is too soft
She feel all alone but I’ve been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin’ if it’s too forced
Stopped cryin’, she done cried all her last cries
She been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn’t so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin’ with the bad guys

[Verse 1: Polo G]
Countin’ millions, flyin’ private just to pass time
And every time I hit the road, I’m on the cash grind
It’s hard adaptin’ to this lifе, I live the fast kind
But we could rock until I’m spittin’ out my last rhymе
How many times we gotta argue ‘fore we get it right?
‘Cause it been long days and bitter nights
We could talk about it, it ain’t shit for you to get a flight
Went through some things that make me see you in a different light
I ain’t stunnin’ these hoes, I’m just livin’ life
But if we fall off, could I still call for some quick advice?
Turn into strangers, still remember what your kiss is like
Lights off, hands on your waist, always grip it tight
Tryna figure out my feelings, I’m confusin’ you
Where I’m from, happy endings are unusual
If looks kill, they’ll be cryin’ at my funeral
And even when you mad, girl, you still so beautiful (Uh)

[Chorus: Polo G]
Bad lil’ thing from New York, her heart is too soft
She feel all alone but I’ve been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin’ if it’s too forced
Stopped cryin’, she done cried all her last cries
She been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn’t so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin’ with the bad guys

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
You said you’d never make me cry
That’s right before you made me cry
Said you ain’t like them other guys
Then you led me to my demise
I never shoulda gave it to you in the first place
And why the fuck I move in with you in that first place?
I was the first one to put you up on that Hermès
Exotic beaches, just layin’ there like a mermaid
Could took your surname, kept you from them bird-brains
Now, you in my burn book, fuck you, and what’s her name?
I’d rather physical, emotional’s the worst pain
You triggerin’ my anxiety in the worst way
Sometimes, the best thing you could do is step away
I’ll always be the one you let get away
Put on our favorite song, and I just let it play
Pull out and get at it, and I might just let it spray

[Chorus: Polo G]
Bad lil’ thing from New York, her heart is too soft
She feel all alone but I’ve been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin’ if it’s too forced
Stopped cryin’, she done cried all her last cries
She been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn’t so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin’ with the bad guys

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Hm
I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone
Told my bitch, “Pick me up in the morning”
Gone, I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone
This is toxic, don’t act like it’s normal (Normal)
(This is toxic, don’t act like it’s normal)

Justin Bieber – Peaches (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
I get my peaches out in Georgia
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California
I’m always gon’ adore ya, kiss you and caress ya
Anything just to spoil ya, gift you, protect ya
Sex ya like you never been sexed
Got your legs shakin’ like the Go-Go Challenge, so (Who’s next?)
Crushed grapes in my Mauritius
Girl, you my flavor of love, you so delicious
I’ma make you my missus
All these candy-coated kisses, you my strawberry shortcake
That ass’ll make me catch a charge and miss the court date
Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
We’ll set the world on fire, then light a blunt or two (Woo)
I got the keys, we can have it on lock
And I’ll lick you like ice cream with a cherry on top (Luda)

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber & Usher]
And I say, oh (Oh)
The way I breathe you in (In)
It’s the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I say, oh
There’s nothing like your touch
It’s the way you lift me up, yeah
And I’ll be right here with you ’til the end of time (Yeah)

[Chorus: Justin Bieber, Justin Bieber & Usher, Usher]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Mmm, oh; badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, listen; yeah, that’s it)

[Verse 3: Usher]
Usher baby
Don’t be thinkin’ that she she mad at you
She from Decatur so she got a little attitude (Yeah)
She do what she wanna do (Uh)
Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty
What’s her secret? I bet her mama went to Freaknik
I bought a flight, I need her with me (Yeah)
On the west side, she’ll be here tonight (Yeah, uh)
She from Atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, ooh-wee
I got my peach from out of Georgia
Only one that understands me
Only one know how that lifestyle can be
Always meet me in the middle
Circle of trust, she in the center
Give her what she need
Bought her a condo on the Upper East
Big Apple, but I love that peach
So ripe, and he right, I

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)

[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
Land of the tree, home is the base (Home is the base)
Kush in my woods, smokin’ with grace (Smokin’ with grace)
Pass it around and give ’em a taste
And you can tell that it’s fire by the look on they face
Blame it on Dogg, I did it again (I did it again)
Whole VIP smellin’ like it’s Christmas
You don’t wanna miss this
California weed on ten, this hits different
I’m like, “JB, where you been?”
This a knockout, nothin’ but the heavyweight
Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state
You know I got it on me, finest only
I’m in the buildin’
I make a phone call to all my out of town homies
I’m the ambassador of legalization (Legalization)
I got a passion, I’m leadin’ the nation
Haters be hatin’ a lot, but all the Dogg got
Is a lot of money, weed and patience

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)

Kevin Gates – Beat Box (Freestyle)

Shit. Yeah, I’m feelin’ like that
I’m in New York right now, you heard?
I’m a different kinda animal when I’m up here (I’m a silverback)
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

[Chorus:]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge

A’ight, I’ma get it all out right here, you heard me?
This my healing process, you know what I’m sayin’?
I’m pressured

First time I ever been disappointed, think it came from my mother
I subconsciously engage in things that’s makin’ me suffer
And this in turn has an effect on how I deal with a woman
I try to turn ’em against their family just to prove that they love me
I put that iron on your cousin, I put that iron on your brother
And when they draw the chalk line, pretend that I don’t know nothin’
I’m not the one to cross now, I ain’t retire from thuggin’
Observe that I’m a boss now, I mail it out and say, “Fuck it”
Then slim, you won’t get walked down, if you survivin’, you lucky
You survivin’, you lucky, you survivin’, you lucky

[Chorus:]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge

Why I’m supposed to be givin’ a fuck, lil’ bitch? Uh, let me calm down
Heard your opinion and I’m not givin’ a shit, I’m really up now
In the H I went to Emit and got the pendant bust down
Talkin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to the kid, I’m out here shinin’, what now?
Applyin’ the pressure, she beggin’ to get my attention, but ain’t no love now
Say you fuckin’ with someone that fit my description, but it ain’t workin’ out
Personal trainin’ when I used to hit it, whip up and work it out
I’m really for certain now, I’m knowin’ my purpose now (I am)
My insecurity wiped out, I’m knowin’ my purpose now (I know)

When you find someone seekin’ acceptance, that’s dangerous
‘Cause they’re not just seekin’ acceptance from you, they seek acceptance wherever they can get it from
Even the opposition, yes, Lord

[Chorus:]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

Young M.A – Successful Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh-ooh
That’s what we doin’
I don’t even gotta say I’m the Queen of my city no more, man
They know I’m the Queen, man, they already [?] that
Yeah, man

[Verse 1]
I could never lose, what you thought?
Bitch, I’m the Queen of the New York
It’s Red Lyfe, I’m a big stepper (Big Stepper)
I bleed when I walk, big flexer
This is chess not checkers (Uh-huh)
All my checks up
When they talk down, tell ’em, “Bless up” (Bless up)
I ain’t givin’ no lecture (No)
Cognac got me chargеd up like a Tesla (Hmrrr)
Foot on they nеcks, pressure (Pressure)
So many people let me down, why would I let up? (Why?)
Can’t trust these Philly niggas, nah, it’s a set up (Nah)
I can’t trust these pretty bitches, M-O-B forever (Mob)
Yeah, my heart told me, “Fuck love, get your shit together” (Uh-huh)
Yeah, and when you take a couple L’s, you gon’ win forever (Hmm)
Give up? I’ll never (I’ll never)
I don’t give a fuck what you did first, I probably did it better (Uh-huh)
Yeah, six years independent, winnin’, will it end? Never (Never)
I’m a livin’ legend, even when I die, I’ma live forever (I’ma live forever)

[Chorus]
I’m one word with ten letters
Successful
I’m one word with ten letters
Successful

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I’m God’s gift but that boss shit
I’m the big devil (I’m the big demon)
Can’t trick me, if she a gold digger
I’m the big shovel (She the big Treesh)
I like a thick bitch with a thick bank
And a thick schedule (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, and I’m the shit, bitch
And ain’t shit changed, just a different level (Mm-hmm)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m one word with ten letters
Successful (Mm-hmm)
I’m one word with ten letters
Successful

[Verse 3]
And I’m top ten, and if you think otherwise
Suck my dick (Shhh)
I got it locked and I’m locked in (Uh-huh)
We cut different, I am not them (Not them)
This Red Lyfe and we tied in
They got me and I got them (Red Lyfe)
He say I’ma go to Hell for all of this sinnin’
Well, let rot then (Uh-huh)
It’s time off for your niggas when I put the time (Huh)
No handouts, I put the grind in (Huh)
Got in my bag and I got rich when I climbed in (Hmm)
They clock out when I clock in (Huh)
‘Cause I’m the big spitter
Only competition I would probably have (It’s what?)
It’s a twin sister

[Outro]
La-da
Oh-oh, yeah

Desiigner – I Get That Lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, you dig
(Ayo Razy, this shit crazy)

[Chorus]
I get that—, get that loaf (Loaf)
I get that—, you want smoke (Smoke)
I get your—, I’m a ho’
She want a nigga from New York
Hold it, huh
I’m ridin’ through the block in a Phantom, hold (Oh)
She diggin’ on me ’cause I’m handsome
I get that—, get that loaf (Loaf)
I get that—, you want smoke (Smoke)
I get your—, I’m a ho’
She want a nigga from New York
Hold it, huh
I’m ridin’ through the block in a Phantom, hold
She diggin’ on me ’cause I’m handsome, ayy

[Verse 1]
Nigga, I’m lit
I come from the bottom, I come with the shit
Remember the days when I had to go in
Now I got bitches, they come on the ship, hey, ayy
Paid 45 for the Phantom, woah, huh
Holdin’ up a lick for the ransom

[Chorus]
I get that for the low (Low)
I get that, you want smoke (Smoke)
I get your— she a ho’
She want a nigga who gon’ tote
She want a— who get money
I wanna— in her tummy
I made this sh—, keep one-hundred
I let her— when she want it

[Verse 2]
Shooters they in the V
Put ’em all on a tee
May the dead rest in peace
Make the opps go to sleep
Let you know I’m a G
Pay the field with the heat
Louis kicks, Louis V
Make it bounce just for me

[Chorus]
I get that—, get that loaf (Loaf)
I get that—, you want smoke (Smoke)
I get your—, I’m a ho’
She want a nigga from New York
Hold it, huh
I’m ridin’ through the block in a Phantom, hold (Oh)
She diggin’ on me ’cause I’m handsome
I get that—, get that loaf (Loaf)
I get that—, you want smoke (Smoke)
I get your—, I’m a ho’
She want a nigga from New York
Hold it, huh
I’m ridin’ through the block in a Phantom, hold
She diggin’ on me ’cause I’m handsome, ayy

Rod Wave – Sneaky Links Lyrics

[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fucking track)
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
And now I been all around the world
I met all kinda girls (Yeah)
I know they know just how to fuck
But don’t nobody know how you know how to make love
Everybody need somebody
When you find somebody
I suggest you don’t tell nobody (Yeah)

[Verse]
They be all in our business, tell them bitches they can leave us ‘lone (Leave us lone)
This world so cold, bae, I know you know not to treat me wrong (Treat me wrong)
She say, “Before I cheat you, baby, I would leave you ‘lone”
Everybody be cheating but nobody wanna be cheated on
Bae, we grown and I handle my business
Don’t be stereotyping, won’t finish ’til you get finished
See right after my show, baby, let me dive up in it
You spend a ticket at Lenox and go to New York for Christmas
She was singing that song hot and so long (So long)
All these work days until I handle my biz’ (Yeah)
Swear that she the only bitch this dick get hard for
She got on top and rode it, I went and bought a car for her

[Chorus]
And now I been all around the world
I met all kinda girls (All kinda girls)
I know they know just how to fuck
But don’t nobody know how you know how to make love
Everybody need somebody
When you find somebody
I suggest you don’t tell nobody
Everybody need somebody
When you find somebody
I suggest you don’t tell nobody

[Outro]
She ain’t put you on to the nigga she cuffing
He ain’t put you on to the bitch ’cause he cuffing
She ain’t put you on to the nigga she cuffing
He ain’t put you on to the bitch ’cause he cuffing
She ain’t put you on to the nigga she cuffing
He ain’t put you on to the bitch ’cause he cuffing
She ain’t put you on to the nigga she cuffing
He ain’t put you on to the bitch ’cause he cuffing
Yeah, yeah, yeah dawg

McCafferty – If I Saw Him, I’d Still Kiss Him Lyrics

Welcome to our home
We can show you where our ghosts
Live, inside the bed and breakfast by my house
By my house

Welcome to the oak tree
The one that’s filled with all our old dreams
The converse shoelaces that are all still untied
Still untied

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there
There, oh

Welcome to our home
We can show you where our ghosts
Live, inside the bed and breakfast by my house
By my house

She said welcome to the oak tree
The one that’s filled with all our old dreams
The converse shoelaces that are all still untied
Still untied

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there
There, oh
Doing drugs in an airport
Just a bad kid smoking Newports
Catch a good high with an old friend
Watch a sad film with your boyfriend

Watch the sky turn when the bomb drops
Hear the world cheer when my heart stops
Play board game when we are bored bad
We should make love, but I’m too sad

We should go out, but I can’t speak
And my heart hurts, and my love’s weak
Put a picture in a square frame
Did you hear that, it’s a damn shame

Took a picture of a picture
My grandma, yeah I miss her
And my old friends, I don’t miss them
If I saw him, I’d still kiss him

And I like them liked you
They don’t love you like I loved you
I see you like I see you
And I need you like I need you

Take a road trip up the east coast
In an old car, tell dumb jokes
Get to New York for the sunsets
Staten Island with some old friends
Go swimming when the world ends
Under water, doing hand stands
You smile, and I smile
It’s perfect for a while

Let the air out with a deep sigh
Hold your hands up, saying goodbye
Let’s live fast and die young
Live fast and die young

Welcome to our home
We can show you where our ghosts
Live, inside the bed and breakfast by my house
By my house

She said welcome to the oak tree
The one that’s filled with all our old dreams
The converse shoelaces that are all still untied
Still untied

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there

She said liar liar pants on fire
I found your cellphone desires
I’ve seen this before and I will not do this again

Let’s go to Italy
Just you and me
I think we’d really like it there
There, oh

Benny The Butcher & Harry Fraud – Talkin’ Back Lyrics

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Brr (So I’m talkin’ back)
The Butcher comin’, nigga (So I’m talkin’ back)
Somebody gotta go (So I’m talkin’ back)
And it ain’t gon’ be me

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
Uh, don’t put no faith in no nigga, no faith in no bitch
I was in the cell, thinkin’ ’bout ways to get rich
All these chains on my neck, I’m still a slave in a sense
Ben Frank on a hundred, but my face on a brick (Brick)
You can’t tell me shit unless you run your paper up
Bought the weight, then took it out of state on a Megabus
You grew up ’round snakes, you relate to us
Lookin’ out for niggas that I couldn’t get a favor from
Shots hit you, doc stitch you with a staple gun
You not a gangster ’til they put you in the paper once
I know a gangster when I’m lookin’ in the face of one
Million dollar appetite, it’s like I got a taste for one
Ah, I really had to clean this dough
You ain’t a boss, everybody on your team just broke
It was either starve or sling this coke
Thirty bands worth of jewels on with seats in coach, nigga (Nigga)

[Chorus: Benny the Butcher & Fat Joe]
Dope money talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
These hoes talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
Streets talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back)
My plug talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back, Crack)
Dope money talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back, yeah, uh)
These hoes talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back, coca)
The streets talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back, I got you, Butcher)
My plug talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back, Crack)

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Chill with all that negative energy
‘Cause I’ll turn a negative nigga into a memory (Brrah)
Y’all been takin’ big Ls since “The Enemy”
Southern slang, servin’ your bumps for like ten a ki (Ten a ki)
Drag me in and out of court, Harvey Weinstein
Threw that white up in the pot, gave ’em pipe dreams
And watch it spread like the Wuhan virus
Do ’em dirty for the low like Wu-Tang ‘Sirus (ODB)
No mask, we let it flame on camera
Moppin’ niggas, movin’ keys like a janitor
Gangs of New York, my niggas’ll pull the heater out
Told Butcher if he pokes the right artery, he’ll bleed out

[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]
Dope money talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
These hoes talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
Streets talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back)
My plug talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
Dope money talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back)
These hoes talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back)
The streets talkin’ to me (So I’m talkin’ back)
My plug talkin’ to me (And I’m talkin’ back)

Justin Bieber – Love You Different Lyrics

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I will love you different
Just the way you are
And I will love you different

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
You pull up in a foreign
You that New York time, easy Sunday morning (Front seat)
When we touch, I think we skip a beat (Beep, beep, beep)
It’s a movie with you, got me at the edge (Let me see)

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
There’s beauty on your lips
I drown with every kiss
I’m not used to this
There’s nothing I won’t give
Don’t like makin’ promises
Just remember this

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I will love you different
Just the way you arе
And I will love you different
That’s what you been looking for
You’rе the fruit of my life
That patient kind
That tongue got me tongue-tied
And that’s why
I will love you different
Just the way you are

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
No matter how different, you’re beautiful
I can’t make this up, no, baby
Ain’t no need to beat your face in
Fenty, want you on the cover
Under covers ain’t no rubbers
On this planet, I’ll treat you like a mother (Let’s make babies)

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
There’s beauty on your lips
I drown with every kiss
I’m not used to this
There’s nothing I won’t give
Don’t like makin’ promises
Just remember this

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & BEAM]
I will love you different
Just the way you are
And I will love you different
That’s what you been looking for
You’re the fruit of my life
That patient kind
That tongue got me tongue-tied
And that’s why
I will love you (Ooh) different (Ooh)
Just the way you are

[Verse 3: BEAM]
I and I
Need you in my life
Even when the fire burnin’, I need you fi di light
It’s a different night
With you right by my side
You mix the color, color, color, color, see the future bright
This the mutual, it’s not usual
When I’m around you, I-I-I (Ohh)
Dem goose bumps, dem goose bumps
The truth hurt and you know
A real ting we feel this time (Ohh)
You gimme goose bumps, yeah, yeah

[Chorus Justin Bieber]
I will love you different
Just the way you are
And I will love you different
That’s what you been looking for

Saba – Ziplock Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
I was in West Oakland, California, when I found out about a piece of me
All this solitude around, I’m starting to see when I’m alone the shit I think
I come from the part of town not talked about but chalk ya’ outline if you blink
I can’t go outside today that shine’ll fade, and that go along with my piece
All these energies and entities and people that just want shit from me
I can’t make this up, the luxuries of being broke as fuck been escapin’
Not to sound ungrateful ’bout the blessings, but my best days are all in my past
I been workin’ like a slave, I’m proud to say now lil’ bitch I’m in my bag, ayy

[Chorus]
And it ain’t a ziplock, went and got a wristwatch
Cop’ll nеver respond anytime I riskеd my life
Clocking out, it tic toc, watch it all on TikTok
I’m willin’ to bet it all, I’m willin’ to risk my life
And it ain’t a ziplock, went and got a wristwatch
Cop’ll never respond anytime I risked my life
Clocking out, it tic toc, watch it all on TikTok
I’m willin’ to bet it all, I’m willin’ to risk my life
Mm, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I was in Bronx, New York when I decided this the type of life that I’d live
I make sacrifices, what the fuck you writing for? You know you do not give
I got right back on my feet, I fell face first, the first time I’ll admit I did
Took a couple years for me to feel like I did not fall upon all deaf ears
Niggas wanna wait, but I call that fear
At least I got a place for if all else fails
Nigga, I went on a date, told her call that Lyft
I told her “Lose my line and don’t call back here”
Yeah, I’m bout to lose my mind, I got all that care
They listen to me rhyme and can’t hold back tears
Gamble on a life, but it won’t be fair
Trade it all for some sand and a beach chair

[Chorus]
And it ain’t a ziplock, went and got a wristwatch
Cop’ll never respond anytime I risked my life
Clocking out, it tic toc, watch it all on TikTok
I’m willin’ to bet it all, I’m willin’ to risk my life
And it ain’t a ziplock, went and got a wristwatch
Cop’ll never respond anytime I risked my life
Clocking out, it tic toc, watch it all on TikTok
I’m willin’ to bet it all, I’m willin’ to risk my life

Desiigner – AMEN Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Yeah
(Arnie Woods)
Yeah
Amen

[Chorus]
Diamonds dance on me, hop in the Benz while I’m talkin’ (I’m talkin’), huh
I got niggas in the clear, niggas trap with the trap walk in (Trap walk in), huh
I know hitters that’ll air a nigga block when the opps walk in (Opps walk in), huh
Now I just ride in the Wraith, gotta thank God, amen (Amen), huh
Try to fuck with me and my gang, nigga, no we not them (No we not them), huh
Can’t turn my back on my gang, huh yeah, I got them (Yeah, I got them), huh
And all in my clique, huh, someone shot him (Someone shot him)
Seven niggas in my clique, huh, always got them (Thraah), huh

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me dancin’, yeah, I’m from the bottom (From the bottom), huh, huh
Every placе I go, the bitches know who I am (Know who I am), huh, huh
Every fuckin’ placе I go, the shooters know where I am (Know where I am), huh, huh
Tried to run up on me, nigga, no I got them (Thraah), huh, huh
Pillow in that Lamb’, pillow in the Cayenne (Pillow in the Cayenne), huh, huh
Niggas say I sound like Future, huh, no, I’m not him (No, I’m not him)
Nigga, I am the future, huh, no more top ten (No more top ten), huh
Nigga, I’m from New York where we get it poppin’ (Get it poppin’)
I got niggas in New York, yeah, my niggas grindin’ (Niggas grindin’)
Nigga go and state my humble shit, they’re not tryin’ (They’re not tryin’)
Young nigga gettin’ that money too, know I’ve been gettin’ that dollar (Gettin’ that dollar)
I’ve been in and out of stores everyday, I’ve been dripped in Prada (Drip, drip)

[Chorus]
Diamonds dance on me, hop in the Benz while I’m talkin’ (I’m talkin’), huh
I got niggas in the clear, niggas trap with the trap walk in (Trap walk in), huh
I know hitters that’ll air a nigga block when the opps walk in (Opps walk in), huh
Now I just ride in the Wraith, gotta thank God, amen (God, amen), huh
Try to fuck with me and my gang, nigga, no we not them (No we not them), huh
Can’t turn my back on my gang,, huh yeah, I got them (Yeah, I got them), huh
And all in my clique, huh, someone shot him (Someone shot him)
Seven niggas in my clique, huh, always got them (Thraah)

[Verse 2]
The evil always tryna take my soul, I swear (Soul, I swear)
I made it out the trenches, thank the lord, amen (Lord, amen)
To be at the top, you gotta put days in (Days in)
They want me to fall off, it’s no stoppin’ (No stop)
I get it and I split it, yeah, that’s no option (No option)
Niggas, they be switchin’ up like seasons (Like seasons)
I’ma keep it real just for one reason (One reason)
Amen killed all my demons (Woah)

[Chorus]
Diamonds dance on me, hop in the Benz while I’m talkin’ (I’m talkin’), huh
I got niggas in the clear, niggas trap with the trap walk in (Trap walk in), huh
I know hitters that’ll air a nigga block when the opps walk in (Opps walk in), huh
Now I just ride in the Wraith, gotta thank God, amen (God, amen), huh
Try to fuck with me and my gang, nigga, no we not them (No we not them), huh
Can’t turn my back on my gang,, huh yeah, I got them (Yeah, I got them), huh
And all in my clique, huh, someone shot him (Someone shot him)
Seven niggas in my clique, huh, always got them (Thraah)

Shawn Mendes – Higher Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
I can’t get much higher

[Verse 1]
New York in the summertime
Get close with a bottle of wine
Last year was a broken heart
Last year was a broken heart
Last year was a broken heart
Damn, flip it around, what a beautiful start
You and me on the top of the roof
Slow dance in the light of the moon, yeah
Never thought it would get this far
Never thought it would get this far, no
Never thought it would get this far
Wow, flip it around, what a beautiful start

[Chorus]
The drinks are gettin’ better, the view is lookin’ nice
As long as we’re together, no I can’t get much higher, high, high
No, I can’t get much higher
Let’s stay like this forever
I’ll kiss you every night
As long as we’re together
No, I can’t get much higher, high, high
No, I can’t get much higher

[Verse 2]
All eyes are lookin’ at us
But I can’t stop fallin’ in love
Always been the one that I want, yeah
Always been the one that I want, yeah
Always been the one that I want
Wow, look at us now, damn what have we done?
I almost can’t believe it
So please don’t wake me if I’m dreamin’
Whenever I’m with you

[Chorus]
The drinks are gettin’ better, the view is lookin’ nice
As long as we’re together, no I can’t get much higher, high, high
No, I can’t get much higher
Let’s stay like this forever
I’ll kiss you every night
As long as we’re together
No, I can’t get much higher (Can’t get much higher), high, high
No, I can’t get much higher

[Bridge]
Say, say you won’t let go
All I know, oh-oh, oh
Is I can’t get much higher

[Chorus]
I can’t get much higher
The drinks are gettin’ better (Better), the view is lookin’ nice (Na, na)
As long as we’re together, no I can’t get much higher (Can’t get much higher), high, high
No, I can’t get much higher
Let’s stay like this forever
I’ll kiss you every night
As long as we’re together
No, I can’t get much higher, high, high
No, I can’t get much higher

Andy Mineo – Momma Taught Me Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I’m in the field, gotta tie my laces (Uh-huh)
Me and my wife on a last name basis (Uh-huh)
When I gettin’ home, I’ma run the bases (Run it)
Yeah, now I’m all tired, like Mavis (Hmm)
No shame, baby, you know I’m shameless (Yeah)
Thank God that I’m in His good graces
And you never took a loss like Vegas (Nope)
What if Batman woulda been Bane-less?
Ooh, never really thought about it like that
Guess the story isn’t good unless you got a little bad
Miner League up in this thing, that’s why the M is on the hat, like that
Yеah, seekin’ and you’ll find (Uh-huh)
Don’t happen overnight, yeah, needеd some time (Some time)
Where the OG’s? I don’t see ’em around (Where they at?)
Where the fathers at? Blind leadin’ the blind
I’m talkin’ wobble, wobble
Talkin’ shake it, shake it
Yeah, drop it, drop it (Yeah)
Talk take it, take it (Take it)
When you grow up on that, tell me what you gonna think about women every time they walk past

[Chorus]
Just what it is
Okay
It is what it is
Live and let live
Ayy, my momma taught me this, ayy
Yeah, oh, yeah
Momma taught me this, this
Momma taught me this, this

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know I’m a hoot when I’m in New York
Holla have soup, gotta get scoop, ayy (Gotta get scoop)
Down on one-six-two
Got the Holy Ghost wit’ me, I can never be spooked
Me and my (Me and my) Aunt Mary and coffee and Italian cookies
Talkin’ how I was a bad kid and I needed whoopins
Shot the trauma in the teachers ’cause they always push me
Thought I be in [?], now they caught up with me, uh
Now I’m writin’ hooks ‘stead o’ playin’ hooky (Yeah)
Okay, I’m off that
Hate it when they got no A majors, it’s all chat
Only thing you ever held down was the ‘Shift’ button ’cause it’s all cap (Cap)
Told my homie “Fall back” (Back)
“Don’t ya ever be the fella always askin’ where the broads at”
They can tell ya thirsty and that’s why they never call back
If you knew that you could have it, would you really want that?
Got me on my Dr. Phil, off-track
Now I got your back like a bar strap
I got people in my life that I still haven’t called back
I guess when you busy winnin’, it’s still got some drawbacks

[Chorus]
Uh, it is what it is
Live and let live, mm
My momma taught me this, ayy
Yeah, yeah
My momma taught me this, ayy
Yeah, yeah
Momma taught me this, this

NoCap – Pain Show Lyrics

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[Intro]
Damn, Dior, this shit crazy
Yeah

[Chorus]
I feel sorry for your soul if you reach for my necklace, yeah
Ridin’ round with that chainsaw while I’m in Texas, yeah
Big on loyalty, got niggas I won’t play ’bout
Tied into the game, it ain’t no way out
If I go back broke, then I’ma run it up again
Murder that she wrote and then I went and took the pen
We gon’ knock ya nigga down if we never see ya
Thought I made it out the streets, I fell a lil’ deeper
Fucked the same bitches as Meek, watch a nigga count a mil’ up
They hate I’m still here, I watched them niggas go buy earplugs
But it’s still love

[Verse 1]
Ayy, they play, we gon’ suit up likе the motherfuckin’ presidеnt
It was me and Joe talkin’ ’bout shit I couldn’t buy ‘den
I’m that nigga that they thought woulda never been, free Ten Woah
Nigga, it’s death behind this jewelry and my diamonds

[Refrain]
You servin’ raw, you seen it all
Fentanyl, get it off
Rest in peace Trey Baby, I heard they killed him in his house
So I got so many guns up in the couch
See the blood on that money that I’m countin’
Before you bury me, gotta kill me in your town
Choppa P.S.A., I just love how that bitch sound
Watch out for opps as I hold ghetto down

[Chorus]
I feel sorry for your soul if you reach for my necklace, yeah
Ridin’ round with that chainsaw while I’m in Texas, yeah
Big on loyalty, got niggas I won’t play ’bout
Tied into the game, it ain’t no way out
If I go back broke, then I’ma run it up again
Murder that she wrote and then I went and took the pen
We gon’ knock ya nigga down if we never see ya
Thought I made it out the streets, I fell a lil’ deeper
Fucked the same bitches as Meek, watch a nigga count a mil’ up
They hate I’m still here, I watched them niggas go buy earplugs
But it’s still love

[Verse 2]
Have they ever told you good times don’t last?
I got niggas in the pen like a wrestling match
My lung’s in my right foot, they both on gas
If I could, I’d buy you Rollies every time you ask
I buy Pateks for your times, I bought you Rollies
I buy baguettes for your time, I buy you APs
Won’t let ’em grave me
A nigga still on top the game like I’m tracin’ this shit
A nigga still on top the game like McGrady and shit
She right back fuckin’ in front of your wake, these niggas dyin’ for bitches
Committin’ sins and we can’t count how many times we did it
Momma, your child alright, this my destiny
I be wantin’ trust them niggas but I can’t tho
Like a Dodge, I’ll be here when the rain go
They tellin’ me to go back to my old flow
But I can’t tho, I guess that pain show
I guess that pain show, I guess that pain show, I guess that pain
I guess that pain show, I guess that pain show, I guess that pain
Remember dreamin’ ’bout them presidents
Me and Lil Joe talkin’ ’bout shit we couldn’t buy ‘den
Just like New York, my heart is giant
Just don’t through away the truth like Eli Manning

[Refrain]
You servin’ raw, you seen it all
Fentanyl, get it off
Rest in peace Trey Baby, I heard they killed him in his house
So I got so many guns up in the couch
See the blood on that money that I’m countin’
Before you bury me, gotta kill me in your town

[Outro]
You servin’ raw, you seen it all
Fentanyl, get it off
You servin’ raw, you seen it all
Fentanyl, get it off
You servin’ raw, you seen it all
Fentanyl, get it off

Future & Lil Uzi Vert – I Don’t Wanna Break Up Lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Sometimes you gotta take a sacrifice (Gudda Tay on every beat, nigga)
In your love life (D. Hill)
If you want the riches and the ice, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Riches and the ice, yeah, yeah (No, no, no)
Riches and the ice, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I don’t wanna wake up
I’d rather dream, that’s the way that you stay up
I don’t wanna break up
But money’s on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up
I don’t wanna break up
Tears fall from her eyes and it’s messin’ up her makeup
Havin’ second thoughts, no, we don’t have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don’t wanna break up, no, no, no
I don’t wanna break up, no, no
I don’t wanna break up, no, no
I don’t wanna break up, no, no
I don’t wanna break up

[Verse 1: Future]
Yeah, I brought sand to the beach to make it better, yeah
I got space boots on me, those Margielas, yeah
Bought some ice for you, keep it real with you, I fake death
Clever whenever we show out every time we go down
Drippin’ and drawin’, while we spill, they be droolin’
Pick it up by the pick, yeah, photogenic on the wrist, yeah
Purple hearts, make war sex, park the car, have car sex
Diamond cross, probably have sex in the afterlife, my religion
Tryna make better decisions, tryna be more consistent, yeah
I’m going through hell just to get to you again
I make millions by myself, but I need you to win
Money couldn’t buy real love, real friends
I don’t wanna break up
I just wanna go and get my cake up, yeah (Yeah)
Come through and stay up (Stay up)
We can talk all night and make love, yeah
I don’t wanna see you cry
That’s like me settin’ my heart on fire (On fire)
Fantasizin’ about you in my arms
Tellin’ stories ’til you know I’m not a liar

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I don’t wanna wake up
I’d rather dream, that’s the way that you stay up
I don’t wanna break up
But money’s on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up
I don’t wanna break up
Tears fall from her eyes and it’s messin’ up her makeup
Havin’ second thoughts, no, we don’t have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don’t wanna break up

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Sometimes you gotta take a sacrifice
In your love life if you want the riches and the ice, yeah, yeah
(Riches and the ice, yeah, yeah)
Gotta listen to your own advice, yeah, yeah
See, there’s love still ahead, you wait, higher than kites (Yeah)
Tip-toeing on a tower of temptation, I ain’t scared of heights
And if you fall in love once, you can fall in love twice
I put this girl on ten jets, she used to be scared of flights, alright
Personality be making up for, my height
Met her in New York, she said she from the Heights, alright
She take her time, she ride all night
Made that girl come over, pedal on me like a bike (Bike)
Asian bitch go sucky-sucky, Spanish bitch, she call me papi
On vacay, my bitch in Maui, this ain’t even my bitch though
I done bogarted another nigga, this is like a kid though
I done prove myself so many times, like what these hits for?
She ain’t know I was a G, she keep asking, “What that stick for?”
She thought I was making all this money because I was so popular
Rockstar, from the same planet as a pop star
She remind of my account because when I see her, I get rock hard

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
Save her (La-la-la-la)
Don’t save her (La-la-la-la)
That’s what they said
Don’t save her (La-la-la-la)
Risked it all, now we gotta break up (Yeah)
Get the racks, come back, now we make up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I don’t wanna wake up
I’d rather dream, that’s the way that you stay up
I don’t wanna break up
But money’s on my mind and I gotta keep the cake up
I don’t wanna break up
Tears fall from her eyes and it’s messin’ up her makeup
Havin’ second thoughts, no, we don’t have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don’t wanna break up, no, no
I don’t wanna break up, no, no
I don’t wanna break up

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

JID – Ballads Lyrics

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[Verse 1: JID]
Wasn’t used to taking orders if I ruled, my apologies
I never been a follower, I’m addicted to the power
So I studied the remains of the game, I’m an archaeologist
More money, more problems
That’s a tough pill to swallow if you ain’t about that shit that you be talkin
Three holes in his head, bowling balled him
Who’s brawling now
You calling God but shit means so he gotta hear one of us
I can give him a chance to meet you if you if you want to
Cool Cat backing that cone up, ooh, I got a boner
Please show me my opponent
You and your homie, he with you, that’s a bonus
1-1, 2 shots, that’s a bonus
Never had squad, tried keeping up with the Joneses
Try wearing off-knocks, niggas popular with Junior
Nigga I was hungry ‘fore the a I was homeless
I honed in my skill, sharp sword swings along for the moment
Atonement in my tone
On the ship is the only shit that I’ve been voyaging
Voices in my head and then I go record it
I’ve been ordered by the lord
Kill the beat, leave the dead horse
Ill swordsman, sportsman shit
That’s horseshit, copious corpses
Outsourcing for resources
You got a gun, we got assortments
They make appointments, joint rolling, join forces
And we rejoice when real niggas lift their voices for the voiceless
*Argument and chaos*

[Interlude: JID, Conway the Machine]
Uh, uh, yeah
Aw shit, uh
Aw fuck man
Niggas, uh, yeah
Fuck a [?]
Let the machine, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, let the machine
Let that machine

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Stash boxes for the straps in the navigator
Don C alligator
A lot of rappers they just imaginative, exaggerators
Box landed, take them packs and put them on the calculator
Weigh it and stash it bro, I’m coming back to bag it later
That bitch bad, I’mma bag her then go stab it later
Got the pussy free, I didn’t have to pay her
Got the bags so trust me if I come to that I have the paper
But I’m just that nigga, I ain’t have to get her drunk or incapacitate her
Yeah, I’m MVP form like Shaq for Lakers
Ain’t no silverware in the trap, fuck it grab the hanger
Ratchet sprayer, Buffalo got the highest murder rate in New York state
That’s a fact, check the stats and data
I was deep in the trenches
Homeless in Atlanta, sleeping on benches
Now bitches see me in this Benz and this peak and they interest
Dawg caught a body L-I-F-E was the sentence
He gave his life to God, seeking repentance
Yeah

[Instrumental Outro]

Busta Rhymes – N.Y.N.Y. Lyrics

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[Intro: DOE, DJ Whoo Kid]
*Gunshots*
God damn!
Yeah, oh yeah
It’s John Doe, John Doe
Yeah

[Chorus: DOE]
Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin’, New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y’all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends

[Verse 1: DOE]
Baby don’t you cry, when your father pays that dough, I’ll let you go
I can’t [?]
I got your kid and your wife
And you want me to give the wind pipe a slice
Matter fact, fuck this knife, this shit is too sloppy
I get the job done, shoot ’em one shot each
‘Cause I won’t have to aim it right where your vein is
It [?], give you brain damage, man
Just made the dinner Danish, (You) want to be famous
Say the wrong words, took me your judgement day
I’mma commit forgery, lord I ain’t do it
Warring like Palestine and Jewish, let’s do this
Open fire like Ferguson on them Long Island commuters
Smuggle a pound of the voodoo down to Bermuda
Loading the rounds in the [?]
Shot, you spin around, shoot ya’
Hit the ground, get your suit on, your shoes off, you sloozer
I’m ’bout to make your eye blacker than Lou Raw’s
New York, there’s a new boss so move off

[Chorus: DOE]
Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin’, New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y’all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Come and get where Busta Rhymes was brewing a lot of crime knowing I’m only trying to warn you niggas
Listen up, where niggas wait for the stick up and niggas wait for the pick up
Hang on block smoke, blunt sick back ’til we hiccup
Hold Glocks, fuck stunts, sell crack ’til we get up
Enough stock in box trucks so stay away from the mixup
All the public school niggas got to giving their kicks up
Older niggas focus on money while picking their bricks up
Same place were bitches tote dealers with two shots
Home of the greatest niggas, birthplace of 2Pac
The place were niggas hustle until every corner too hot
From the police to other niggas tryna take what you got
My nigga too hot to drop, hustle will never stop
The home where young entrepreneur niggas roll in the lot
The home of creating the ‘flection, need apartment drug spot
Where the city never sleeps, word placed to hip-hop

[Chorus: DOE]
Home of the greats, hold on the ground of the United States
Hey, New York, quit playin’, New York, bro
New York, Manhattan, New York, y’all
New York, Long Island, New York, Queens
New York, Staten Island, New York fiends

[Outro: DJ Whoo Kid]
*Gunshot*
Woo!

T.I. – Pantone Blue Lyrics

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[Chorus: Alec Beretz]
Pantone Blue, when I’m with you
Off-White lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
‘Cause you and I were made to live through more

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Yeah
Shoutout to the most high, made a nigga so fly
Not a day goes by I ain’t been that dude
You got that fire on me, let’s get high
Wanted 3.5, I’ma bring back 2
I’m the exception, consider me the anomaly
No superstition, a superstar know astrology
I got a hunnid flows, for a hunnid beats
I want a hunnid mill’, but did you want a million?
Kept a hunnid thеn, keep it a hunnid still
Get on your ass, I don’t care nothing ’bout who you go and tell (So?)
I pray thеse haters never catch me like they [God got me?] (Ha)
Nigga behind the wall, I pray they let ya outta there (Forreal)
‘Specially you tell like they got you on a carousel (Forreal)
Tryna beat your cell like you playin’ solitaire (Damn)
When you needed help, they was never there
If you live or die, feel like they never cared
Meanwhile, I’m navigatin’ smooth, movin’ through the pandemic
God done made a believer out ya ass, now didn’t He?
Nigga, mind your business, shut down your business
Shut down New York in a New York minute, listen
Until your ambition feedin’ your fam, listen, don’t expect them to get your vision
[Refrain: T.I.]
When the shit bad live and you can’t come through
Got the Rolls Royce truck and the Phantom too
Both Pantone, Blue

[Chorus: Alec Beretz & T.I.]
Pantone Blue, when I’m with you (Haha, you dig?)
Off-White lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
‘Cause you and I were made to live through more

[Verse 2: T.I]
In the city, shiftin’ gears in a six-speed
Bendin’ corners, ask like homie, “What the lick read?”
Muggin’ hard, he say, “Nothin’,” lookin’ mischievous
Show it to ’em but don’t let his smile mislead ya
Okay now, ain’t nobody around, can’t no one save ya
If we proceed with the procedure
Okay now, 12 come around, speak no evil
When they ask my old lady, she ain’t no neither
On social media, these people be talkin’ shit, so unfortunate
If I ignored it, just could seem important, yeah
Knew who I was and never tried to be more than that
Scramblin’ quarterback, ballin’, boardin’ jets
Start recoupin’ before you even could go into debt
Nothin’ but love to the ones, just show ’em respect
(All of my prayers to the ones that opposite that)
Shit
When they openin’ outside, it’s just fascination
Me, I’m more worried ’bout the vaccination
Man, these people diabolical, they nothin’ to play with
Put that shit in you or your baby, your ass crazy
But when the sun’s out, and it’s backlit
You sittin’ poolside with a bad chick
[Refrain: T.I.]
When the shit bad live and you can’t come through
Got the Rolls Royce truck and the Phantom too
Both Pantone, Blue

[Bridge: Alec Beretz]
Yeah, you and I were made for living
I only try to love you more
But I been caught up in my ocean
Sinking deeper than before
You shine light upon my shadow
You breathe pleasure into pain
You paint my world in Pantone Blue
So I no longer see in gray

[Chorus: Alec Beretz]
Pantone Blue, when I’m with you
Off-White lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
‘Cause you and I were made to live through more

Juicy J – Squeeze The Trigga Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Killa B]
Now we popping game on the bitches ’cause they know
A pimp type nigga’s on the motherfucking flow
So drop it off hoe and I’ma go up in your back
And if you talk shit, you’ll get a foot up in your ass
See fucked niggas fake and players stay strong
See if it ain’t dead ’cause this shit is going on, b
Careful when you’re rolling through my motherfucking set
‘Cause if you ain’t strapped, your stupid ass [?]
And I bet I got some things for you pussy ass niggas
Perpetrate, like you’re hard and you never touched the trigger
But you figure you’re the shit just because you want a bite
But step to the killer and your ass just might take flight
‘Cause I’m tired of the motherfucking [?]
So just pass me the Glock for the fucking execution
A pimp type nigga ’cause I got to be real
You got to come hard unless you want to be killed
But you still want to play like a motherfucking hoe
So now it’s time I rush your ass to the fucking floor
I ain’t saying what I’m saying motherfucker, it’s for real
You’re gonna fuck around and get your motherfucking cap hit

[Hook]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
[Verse 2: Killa B]
I spit motherfucking lyrics from my windpipe
Fucking niggas up when it’s time to fill their head like
Rolling through the mound with a half a pound of yak
Then I call my nigga [?] iced out jacket
Make a move brother, [?] 8Ball
I got the Glock in the glove for your niggas stupid car
A pimp with a bitch, so motherfuck a hoe
I got bitches selling Aspirin from Tennessee to Chicago
Cali and New York and all the seven seas
(Do pimps eat pussy?) Man, that depends
I kick it like a [?] I thought you niggas knew it
If you got a mission too [?]
A nigga doing wrong but I’m still about the right things
Sold a little dope but I never had to gangbang
[?] on my roadies, peeping game in the clip
And one in the chamber for you niggas on the creep tip
Bitches on my dick ’cause they know this shit is thick
And niggas in the mental, fatal shots to the temple
So see it’s quite simple for a nigga that’s for real
Don’t step to the killer or else you’ll get your fucking cap hit

[Hook]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Squeeze the trigga
[Verse 3: Killa B]
Just like my nigga homicide, I’m paranoid nigga
You reach for your gat, aw shit I got a [?]
So pimps don’t play, so motherfucker don’t step
A bitch killing hoes ’cause I got to hold my rep
See I’m stepping with my weapon on my hip, it’s a trip
Every clip in my hand and I’m walking with a limp
Gorilla pimping bitches in the motherfucking house
Orange Mound niggas that were gonna turn it out
For the niggas getting buck, getting so ruck
When I’m filling cats, I take the motherfucking dandruff
Off a nigga head, it’s dripping red on the concrete
Notice when I’m flowing that I never got off beat
One time, see I kick the rhymes that make you shiver
It’s me Killa B, the motherfucking [?]

[Hook]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]
Pimp nigga, Killa B, the mother fucking [?]

Lido – University Lyrics

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[Intro: Lido]
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet

[Chorus: Lido]
Head on my thigh, said you been trying to get it right, day and night
Ahead of our time, it’d been better if I hadn’t met you right now
Head on my thigh, said you been trying to get it right, day and night
Ahead of our time, it’d been better if I hadn’t met you right now

[Verse 1: Lido]
Tip of the hat, top of the morning
Skip in the step, hop in the foreign
Mom in New York, Pap’ in New Orleans
Wishin’ it was, but it’s nothing important
Always in love, always exploring
Always in touch, always recording
Pick up the phone, Hollywood calling
That’s that PST PTSD

[Chorus: Lido & Jojo]
Head on my thigh, said you been trying to get it right, day and night
Ahead of our time, it’d been better if I hadn’t met you right now
Head on my thigh, said you been trying to get it right, day and night
Ahead of our time, it’d been better if I hadn’t met you right now
[Post-Chorus: Santell with Jojo]
Why’d you let me leave?
I’ll be on the road [?], baby you’re the only other one tonight
Why’d you let me leave?
I’ll be on the road [?], baby you’re the only other one tonight

[Bridge: Lido with Col3trane]
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet
I wish you wasn’t in college
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet
I wish I wasn’t in love
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet
Is it [?] universities and problems, oh
Led you on, I wish I hadn’t met you yet
I wish hadn’t met you, yeah

[Verse 2: Santell & Lido]
If I let you back in, is the same thing gonna happen?
‘Cause the way you actin’ sorta seems like a distraction
If I let you back in, is the same thing gonna happen?
‘Cause the way you actin’ sorta seems like a distraction
If I let you back in, if I let you

[Verse 3: Col3trane]
Distract me, would you still be there for me to
Distract you when I’m done writing all of my wrongs on paper
Baby, this is our paper, you can write your paper later
If I let you
Hold this bag, would you still be proud of me without this tag?
Would you still be here if it weren’t my year?
Or would you disappear back to the dorm rooms and future doctor?
[Verse 4: Santell & Lido]
If I let you back in, is the same thing gonna happen?
‘Cause the way you actin’ sorta seems like a distraction
If I let you back in, is the same thing gonna happen?
‘Cause the way you actin’ sorta seems like a distraction
If I let you back in, if I let you (Ooh)

[Outro: Santell, Lido]
I’ve been away so long that you don’t even want my love
Woman, I’m sorry (So just get in the car and pick a star, wherever you are and let us sing to you)
I’ve been away so long that you don’t even want my love
Woman, I’m sorry (So just get in the car and get the aux, sit in the dark and let me sing for you)
I’ve been away so long that you don’t even want my love
Woman, I’m sorry (So just get in the car and pick a star, wherever you are and let us sing to you)
I’ve been away so long that you don’t even want my love
Woman, I’m sorry (So just get in the car and get the aux, sit in the dark and let me sing for you)

YFN Lucci – Wet (Remix) Lyrics

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[Intro: YFN Lucci]
(Think it’s a game)
Yeah, look

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Sex, I need some wet shit (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah (Oh yeah)
She got that wet shit, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet shit)
She got that wet shit, uh (Wet)
She got that wet shit

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Hey, girl, how you doing? Look, I’m double-R, girl, I’m a star
Just like the ceiling I got on my car
Just like the ceiling, girl, take off your top
Look, I’m with a hottie, so I flew that bitch to New York
I put that bitch in New York, huh
I put on Christian Dior, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I pull up Bentley truck, huh
I put my trust in her, huh
She know she just like a drug
She come through and wet me up
She my lil’ freak in disguise
Gettin’ head while I’m grippin’ her thigh
She on my head, I don’t even know why
She in the bed, we gon’ need more time
She keep it wet, I don’t need no dry
Fuck me good, I don’t need no lies
Uh, uh, girl, glad I tried
Go’n bend over, you don’t even know how to ride
Love me forever, I don’t need no change
Turn a nigga down when you see me on the train
Couple weeks later, when you see me, I’m your type
Next time you see a young nigga, I’m pipe, yeah
I am not regular, this not a Tesla
I’m with a baddie, ate her like an edible
I’m in a V12 eatin’ vegetables
I’m in the back of this bitch with my leg up
She got that waterfall, she got that wet stuff
She got that wet-wet, I’m tryna bless that, huh
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah
Girl, where you want me to nut at? Yeah
[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Mulatto]
Sex, I need some wet shit (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah (Big ‘Latto)
She got that wet shit, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet shit)
She got that wet shit, uh (Wet)
She got that wet shit

[Verse 2: Mulatto]
He got me screamin’, he got me creamin’ (Creamin’)
I just might stay at his house for the weekend (Yeah)
This pussy leakin’, he got me singin’
I ain’t no spitter, I swallow that semen (Yeah)
I grip on them ankles when I get on top (Top)
He like missionary so then we gon’ swap (Swap)
After I’m done, he gon’ need a mop (Wet)
Treat me like a lady, fuck me like a thot (Oh)
When you fuck me, look me in my eyes (Eyes)
Made that pussy grip when he inside (Inside)
Wake up and hit from the side (The side)
He ask me if this pussy mine (Yeah)
Choke me, put it in slowly
Put it on him, make him catch the holy
Pussy smackin’, soundin’ like macaroni
I’ma catch them balls like a fuckin’ goalie
Fuck first night, let me change your life
Man he tryna turn me into a wife (A wife)
We be goin’ crazy, got him tryna make a baby
I’m his lady, fuck it then I just might (I just might)
Ride on that dick like a bike (Bike)
Raw bitch, I spit on that mic’ (Yeah)
He text me “Come see me tonight” (Tonight, hmm)
I’ma fuck him on sight
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Sex, I need some wet shit (Oh, oh)
Neck, I need some becky
Yeah, I’m a lil’ manish, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Kiss on your belly, yeah
She got that wet shit, yeah (Oh yeah)
She got that wet shit, yeah (Oh yeah, she got that wet shit)
She got that wet shit, uh (Wet)
She got that wet shit

Ava Max – Call Me Tonight Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Slip, slippin’ on my Versace, New York party
Icy drip, drippin’ on emerald snake, thank you BVLGARI
Get there quick, my chauffeur drove me back like a performer
I went straight, straight to dance and saw you

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re lookin’ for danger, hungry eyes
Are you sure? Are you free? Are you mine?
Looking for a stranger, fantasize
Don’t let go, let me out of your sight

[Chorus]
You got me thinkin’ (Eh-oh)
If you don’t, if you don’t know my name
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Eh-oh)
If I go, you’ll go insane
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight
Just call me tonight

[Verse 2]
Break, break your heart in the mornin’, don’t you worry
And I’ll fly, fly away before it’s love, before you’ve boarded
Can’t be grieving, no, I’m always leaving
When the sun is beating, I beat it

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re lookin’ for danger, hungry eyes
Are you sure? Are you free? Are you mine?
Looking for a stranger, fantasize
Don’t let go, let me out of your sight

[Chorus]
You got me thinkin’ (Eh-oh)
If you don’t, if you don’t know my name
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Eh-oh)
If I go, you’ll go insane
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight
Just call me tonight

[Bridge]
Empty out your hands, pour me in your glass
If you need a light, I can be your match
I glow in the dark, take you to the clouds

[Chorus]
You got me thinkin’ (Eh-oh)
If you don’t, if you don’t know my name
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Eh-oh)
If I go, you’ll go insane
Then, baby, you can just call me tonight (Ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight (Call me, babe, ooh-ooh)
Call me tonight
Just call me tonight

[Outro]
Call me tonight

Delta Spirit – What Is There

Bound to an oath, riding out of debt
Always come in sad ways, never at dreath[?]
Diving off the deep end, in over all our heads
You can live, you wanted this instead
If it’s one more record, let it play on forever
Keep flipping the B-side to the end
May it remain in our memory the joy you found in the journey
Never needed to get there anyway,
What is there?

Kill em with a look, exercise the riot
Gladly make adjustments, little limit in the ride
Yawning at authority, wasting no one’s time
Investing in the truth, never gonna lie
If it’s one more record, let it play on forever
Keep flipping the B-side to the end
May it remain in our memory the joy you found in the journey
Never needed to get there anyway,
What is there?

We stood a minute in silence, infinitely prime
Leveling the scales and loving on a dime
Oh, I’ll find you in another life, as if it could exist
Maybe you should take my place, maybe after I’m dead
If it’s one more record, let it play on forever
Keep flipping the B-side to the end
May it remain in our memory the joy you found in the journey
Never needed to get there anyway, but
What is there?
What is there?
What is there?

Joined in the [?]
Nap time’s getting shorter, Agnes doesn’t care
Tell another story how you were in a band
Austin to Australia, New York to Neverland
If it’s one more record, let it play on forever
Keep flipping the B-side to the end
May it remain in our memory the joy you found in the journey
Never needed to get there anyway, but
What is there?

6ix9ine – GTL Lyrics

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[Intro: Spoken Word, 6ix9ine]
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[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Havin’ dreams about livin’ my life
I’ve been havin’ dreams about bein’ outside
I’ve been, hello, baby girl, please don’t cry, no
Please don’t, no, no no, no, no, no (No)
Mama said, “Hold my hand, no crying, no”
Know these niggas wanna take my life, I know
Tell lil’ baby boy, please don’t die, no
And I might, no, no no, no, no, no
Tell me why, tell me why should I trust these niggas?
Tell me why, tell me how I really loved these niggas?
Hearin’ voices in my head sayin’, “Fuck these niggas”
My niggas, my niggas? These ain’t my niggas
They gon’ say what they gon’ say, nigga, yeah, I know
They can say what they want, they don’t know what I know
Ain’t nothin’ you could tell me ’bout this life I chose
I was facin’ 47, you was sitting at home

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I know I can’t keep loving you
I know I can’t keep trusting you
I put my life in front of you
Tell me what I’m supposed to do?
This shit get complicated, ah
My blood, thought you was ride or die
I was just tryna change your life
But you I had something else in mind

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Streets fucked up, no trust
For that bag, niggas switch up, try to kill ya
That shit give a nigga goosebumps, paranoia
Keep my head above water, for my daughter
Gotta stay ten-toes, nigga, I’ma soldier
Got my back against the wall, I’ll never fold up
Wait, wait, wait, wait, nigga, hold up
Still the King of New York, I know, I told ya
You have one minute remaining
Told ya

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I know I can’t keep loving you
I know I can’t keep trusting you
I put my life in front of you
Tell me what I’m supposed to do?
This shit get complicated, ah
My blood, thought you was ride or die
I was just tryna change your life
But you I had something else in mind

[Outro: Spoken Word]
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Dave East – Get The Money Lyrics

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[Intro: Dave East]
It’s all about what you doin’, my nigga
Get to it, sit back, don’t get to it
And you gon’ watch niggas get famous in front of you, nigga
Watch niggas get rich right in front of you
If you don’t want it, watch
You gon’ end up workin’ for a nigga
You could’ve been hirin’, word, uh

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Fresh up out them state greens (Fresh out)
Hoppin’ out that van like the A-Team (Skrrt)
Never thought that we would make cream (Never)
Being millionaires was a daydream (Dream)
I been that nigga since I was eighteen (Way back)
Khaki Dickies with no creases, nigga stayed clean (Clean)
Al Green and James Brown what my mother played
Blow your brains in front the witness, fuck what they seen
Greyhound buses to Baltimore (I’m out)
Play a boat for the coke, the plug was all aboard
Dead broke in the projects, my niggas all was bored (Bored)
A million dollars in cash, nigga, my daughter saw it (I swear)
Earned stripes before Adidas ‘fits (Way before)
I really need money, I never need a bitch (Never)
You jumped on my dick the same minute that you seen it’s lit
Sneak diss on Instagram, but see me and you need a pic (Sucker-ass nigga)

[Chorus: Trouble]
Stunt on every nigga who fronted
We went from robbin’ in lemons to doin’ a hundred in foreigns
Harlem get the money
Queens get the money, hey
Drop the top up off of the coupe, drum hold a hundred (Skrrt)
I like my bitches from the ‘jects, she wearin’ a bonnet (Yeah), yeah
Harlem get the money, yeah, yeah
Hill get the money, hey

[Verse 2: Dave East]
Fuck that lil’ paper, I’m chasing hundreds, yeah (Benjis)
You changing up the cars every summer, yeah (Every summer)
Remember washing my mama dishes with Comet, yeah (I remember)
I could give a fuck about a comment
I like my bitch from the projects, she rock her bonnet, yeah (Projects)
Top floor of the condo rocking designer gear (Top floor)
I thought I was ready, but I was not prepared
Me and Chetty tryna get fetty, I’m rocking Rocawear (On God)
I been ill, I got a sickness that got my doctor scared
Niggas like to slide through the hood, but ain’t no stopping there
Them hollows hit your chest, shit’ll stop your air
Diamonds from the district, come kick it, we playin’ soccer here (Yeah)
Teeth straight and I don’t rock veneers (I don’t rock ’em)
Ready to die like Big Poppa near
They feel my confidence, they not prepared
I had a plan to take some Percocets from New York to Carolina and I got ’em there

[Bridge: Dave East]
Ayy, I got bitches in California (Swear to God)
Reminiscing on them nights and days I was hungry, no frontin’ (No frontin’, nigga)
Harlem get the money (Harlem get the money)
Queens get the money, ayy (Queens get the money)
Drop the top on them niggas, they know how we coming (They know)
Don’t want no problems, ’bout dollars, we push a button, we cuttin’ (Ayy)
Harlem get the money (Harlem get the money)
If you alive, go get your money (Go get your money, my nigga), ayy

[Chorus: Trouble & Dave East]
Stunt on every nigga who fronted
We went from robbin’ in lemons to doin’ a hundred in foreigns
Harlem get the money
Queens get the money, hey
Drop the top up off of the coupe, drum hold a hundred (Skrrt)
I like my bitches from the ‘jects, she wearin’ a bonnet (Yeah), yeah
Harlem get the money, yeah, yeah
Hill get the money, hey (Go get it)

[Outro: Dave East]
All my niggas, get the money
All of my niggas, go get the money
My niggas, go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
All of my niggas, go get the money