Daily Archives: July 25, 2017

Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight – All Night

Haters always watch, know it’s perfect timing

It gets dark, sometimes I ignore the light
Since PEEP everything dropped influential
I’m the heir to the throne
You the king to the king, get slain
And some bad bitches with me like, all night every night
Said they ain’t did, but they know they lying
When you cruise the night you’ll proceed with caution
No bitch, my whip not a rental
Yeah everybody live, but we born to die
Just got back to my apartment
Next time on, Nyck @ Knight
That’s why we get it done, we can’t afford the time
All this green got me feeling right, all night, every night
Fortify I got stronger, wasn’t even tryna go to war, I’m a Gorgo knight
[Hook: Nyck Caution]
Still I feel like there’s more to life
Let’s get it New drug what you been on?
[Verse 4: Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight]
And my team riding with me like, all night, every night
And my mama to rap, mortified
And we feeling ourselves, so don’t do this often
Girl, take your shoes off my carpet
Never follow suit, ’cause my boys behind me
Check the show footage on the down around the world

[Verse 1: Kirk Knight]
And we do this baby like, all night, every night
Just know you never good for a change
Open Front, get backhand like a U.S.
Then I throw a little knowledge for the mental
And my team riding with me like, all night, every night

All this green got me feeling right, all night, every night
Kill another show, crowd scream "Caught a body!"
’cause all that sweet talk, we ain’t got no reply
And we do this baby like, all night, every night

But if I got to fight, I’mma slaughter right
Fuck the bag, I put a body in it, my last name what it show is a warning sign
Bring it down anywhere, call me Odell Caution
And my team riding with me like, all night, every night
And I got to run the city ain’t no cake walk
Niggas can’t really see it like the tint’s on
Energy looking like I’m off the white
We at lost try [snatch all the?] bank cards
And we do this baby like, all night, every night
Nigga [?] and some lemonade
Kirk quarterback, meet me in the end zone
All this green got me feeling right, all night, every night
Got rich off these instrumentals
For them niggas tryna catch him in his Benz slow
Off the wall, I put it all aside
[Hook: Nyck Caution]
You touch the fam’, attack like Coraline
Girls swinging tongue sweet serenade
She tellin’ me her friends is on the way
[Verse 2: Nyck Caution]
All this green got me feeling right, all night, every night
Live fast, die young tryna get far

Worldwide nigga, man let’s have a party
They ask if I drink, I tell ’em "hardly"
We off the grid with no days off
Promise y’all don’t want it
Start late, finish by the morning time
And we do this baby like, all night, every night
I wrote lines eight years, still more to write
Been a minute since it was a game

Any doubt in the air, shit, oh well, toss it
Tax free so the boy man I’ll build your coffin
[Verse 3: Kirk Knight]
Went to your event, shit was uneventful
And I ain’t never been the same
Got a picture to paint
And my team riding with me like, all night, every night
Got some bad bitches with me like, all night every night
Been a beast, what the fuck I got to pretend for?
[Intro]
And some bad bitches with me like, all night every night

Nyck @ Knight, lil’ Jesse, Kirk Walter White
And you feeling away
Man stay in your lane
White kids like to call me awesome, right
Got some bad bitches with me like, all night every night

Old Dominion – Shoe Shopping

If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet

Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
[Verse 1]
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop

[Verse 2]
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
But you keep ’em anyway

Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
If you’re downtown on the browse about
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop
Never know unless you try
So how do I catch your eye, eye, eye
If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet
(Strut down that street tonight)
Some high-heel, high-top, pump ’em up, flip-flop
Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
Some make you feel good for a little while
You’re stepping on cracks, you’re breaking your back
[Chorus]
You’re working so damn hard just to make it look easy
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
If you’re downtown on the browse about
Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
[Pre-Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
If you’re downtown on the browse about

Whatever your style is, girl, that’s what mine is
Take my arm, strut down the street tonight
Slip a Cinderella slipper right on your feet
Patent leather, blue suede, tailor made, whatever you like
Yeah, everybody’s looking for something
Come dance with me ’cause dancing’s free
Try me on for size
So how do I catch your eye, eye, eye
[Chorus]
Some are high dollar, some ain’t worth a dime
Some are up on a shelf for some other time

(Strut down that street tonight)
I could go good with your eyes

And then you throw ’em away
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
(Strut down that street tonight)
Let me sweep you right off your feet
Everybody’s looking for something
If you’re shoe shopping, try me on for size
If you’re shoe shopping walk a mile with me
Some don’t last the way they should
Try me on for size
Looking for the perfect fit, how’s about
Heads-up, lucky penny loafer on a sidewalk
[Chorus]

Carly Pearce – Every Little Thing

I’m haunted by the memories of
I remember every little thing
Of every little thing
They say time is the only healer
The look in your eyes like a window
Every little thing
Baby, your ghost still haunts me
‘Cause right now I’d die to not remember

The sound of your heart beating with mine
I remember every little thing
Guess you forgot what you told me
I remember every little thing
Of every little thing

The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
I remember every little thing
The taste of your kiss soaked in wine
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
I remember every little thing

The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Because you left my heart on the floor
Of every little thing
Every little thing
But I don’t want to sleep with him no more

Every little thing
Every little thing
God, I hope that isn’t right
The scent that you left on my pillow
Every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting

The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Every little thing

Quintino – Rewind

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Luke Christopher – Believer

No hesitation, you’re my inspiration

Let ’em try that, never keep up with you
That’s what you do
You always turn me up, ooh-ooh
[Verse 1]
Girl, I’m a dreamer, but I know when I found something real, baby

We’d be alright, yeah
[Outro]
I’ve been on my true shit, I’ve been saving up for you
[Bridge]
All you other niggas getting played like cellos
If I tap the booty, do it shake like jello?
I’m a believer with you by my side
Got me feeling like I’m touching the sky
Butterflies every time I hang up with you

Dabble with some new shit, used to play the drums
I like girls with a shoe-game like me
Making me believe in myself

[Chorus]
Girl, we could team up
Then I got a text in the night, I wasn’t bettin’
That’s if her fashion is right
I’m a believer with you in my life
When I start to get down on love, oh yeah
I’m a believer with you in my life
Soon as I feel down it bring me right back up
I’m a believer with you by my side
[Pre-Chorus]
I fucking hate it when they say, "Grass is greener on the other side"
It’s a deep kind of love and I’ve seen what it does
You fucking with a smooth type fellow – fade like Melo
Making me believe in myself
[Chorus]
Making me believe in myself

Got the hey like, "Hello"
Stupid expressions we use just to make everything alright
Making me believe in myself
I’m a believer with you by my side

Making me believe in myself
[Verse 2]
We should switch it up
[Chorus]

And my niggas can laugh but they ain’t never had it
Real niggas never ask for advice
Damn, short dress with the red and white Nike’s
Guess I should’ve handled it right
I’m a believer with you in my life
Making me believe in myself
You know I’m used to fucking with the passionate types
Back in the beginning, I was acting it like I wasn’t sweatin’
I’m a believer with you in my life

Lil Uzi Vert – XO Tour Lif3

And my money’s right
Please, Xanny make it go away
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Radar, at the store, radar

I’m really her man now
In the club they got no ones, that we were baked now
Push me to the edge
She said baby I am not afraid to, die
You’re the worst, you’re the worst
Every time that you leave your spot
Should’ve saw the way she looked me in my eyes
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead
I don’t really care if you cry
Fast car, Nascar, race on
Stackin’ my bands all the way to the top
Push me to the edge
All that pain now I can’t feel it, I swear that it’s slowing me (yeah)
Push me to the edge

Push me to the edge
I just want that head
Look at you stackin’ all your money, it ain’t green though
I don’t really care if you cry
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead

All my friends are dead
She said baby I am not afraid to, die
Push me to the edge
On the real you should’ve never lied
I don’t really care if you cry
All the way ’til my bands fallin’ over
Inside all white
Everybody got the same swag now
That is not your swag I swear you faking
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead (yeah)
I like the way that she treat me
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
I’m committed, not addicted but it keep controlling me
One way that I trap now
She said I’m insane yeah
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead
I’m alright
Xanny numb the pain yeah

Should’ve saw the way she looked me in my eyes

On the real, you should’ve never lied
Made somethin’, look nigga take some
You alright
Gon’ leave you won’t leave me, I call it that Casanova
Your girlfriend call me like "Come on over"
All my friends are dead
Clothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes, you is not a G though
Push me to the edge
All these niggas wanna take my cake now
I might blow my brain out
She said I am not afraid to, die
Like something you ride a sled down
My Brittany got mad
Phantom that’s all red
I was counting that and it’s not 20, that’s a zero
All my friends are dead (yeah)
I cannot die because this my universe
I’m alright
On the real, you should’ve never lied
She said

Push me to the edge

Lil Durk – Pick Your Poison

I used to chew on them xannies to get me through the times
It be so phony
So pick your poison
Hang with the killers homie
I been running with that street vibe
Yeah that trap going crazy inside them projects homie
Screaming they gang, ain’t put in work, that shit be annoying
I put my life on the line for niggas who in line
Police scorcher, gotta watch out when you servin’ that corner
Or in jail for a body and the judge keep telling you you get no time back
I fell back off that love shit
I been running with that street vibe
Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
What you know about late night in that trap, you ain’t make no dime, yeah
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
[Hook]
[Hook]
Hell yeah I hold a grudge
These niggas ain’t show no love
Money hungry, getting busy
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Hang with the killers homie
These niggas ain’t real, niggas be actin’ like homies
Got out early from the feds, lil boy don’t call my phone
I was always taught to fight, lil boy don’t ever run
I be with robbers like to mug shit
So pick your poison
I fell back off that love shit
My daddy got life in prison, my moms said here he come
And the stick up homies
[Verse 1]
True to my religion, we don’t believe in bibles

And I was posted on that porch and he ain’t never come
So pick your poison

Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
Money hungry, getting busy
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
Or when you live in the trenches with the fame, and you live where the crime at

How the hell I’ma pay my bills? I had no income
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit
Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me
And the stick up homies
These niggas was nowhere to be found, I had low income
I got locked up, they couldn’t send me a lawyer
My mama had told me
I’d rather be around some niggas I can thug with
I been running with that street vibe
Or telling your kids you gotta million, still ain’t make no time yet
Hang with the killers homie
Money hungry, getting busy
I be with robbers like to mug shit
And this Rollie face a bigger bonus
And the stick up homies
Gangsters was our idols, we don’t believe in titles
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit

Glock got a beam, clip stick out like Eiffel
I fell back off that love shit
You tryna play me for a goofy, that’s that bullshit
See one of my rivals, we don’t drive right by you
I used to believe all them rumors, it took over my mind
I be with robbers like to mug shit
And if I put my name on it then that shit is mine

Iamsu! – Advancing On My Own

You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
So I’mma keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing

So I just keep advancing on my own
[Verse 1]
I be pulling chicks in twos
I got too, much to do
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
I might give your girl the boot like LaTavia
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
I guess my life is life goals
Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me

I’m up bright and early on the clock, won’t never hit the snooze
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
I, can’t, vibe, with the fake shit
[Hook]

How, do you, have, all these day 1’s
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me

They want it so overused, what about the zero
[Bridge]
Don’t carry weight, don’t got no save, no
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
I see [?] on paper views
If you snooze, then you lose
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone

But they don’t know that I can do this with my eyes closed
Lone dreadlock like rasta
Out here my flow and your flow, that’s obvious

Yeah, I don’t need no partners
So I just keep advancing on my own
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
Move out the way, I’m with my gang, oh
I pull up, I collect
Diamonds dancing on my necklace like Chris Breezy
Grew up in the bay, home of the side show
So I’mma keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing
You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
So I just keep dancing, I’mma keep on singing
[Bridge]
You wanna hang, just for the fame, though
In my city, plugged in like mafia
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I think you got it confused, focus on dinero
[Hook]
I’m in my swing, Jose Canseco
That’s the way my life goes
Call you back, in a few

Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
She wanna see me, she goin’ [?], lobby up
Trap steady jumping, I got three phones ringing
They don’t understand the wave I’m on
So I just keep advancing on my own
Baby are you trying to take a flight just to see me
No, I don’t drink no vodka
[Bridge]
[Pre-Bridge]

You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
Plus my gang tight, you can never tie me up

Fifth Harmony & Gucci Mane – Down (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

We on the same team and we ballin’
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down {down, down, down, down}

I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
That’s why you in the coupe with the low seat
And yeah, you got a reputation
Where I wouldn’t cross a line for you
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
[Verse 2: Normani]
When push come to shove, aye
[Verse 1: Lauren]
And I’ll never tell a soul what you told me
You make ’em mad, feel like you won a trophy
I would get up there and lie for you

[Pre-Chorus: Ally & (Lauren)]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
It takes a real one to put up with the old me

[Pre-Chorus: Dinah]
You show me love
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
You the type that I could bake for (bake for)

‘Cause you know I got a temperament
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
When push come to shove, aye
Nothin’ that a little love can’t fix
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down

[Chorus: Lauren + {Normani}: together & Dinah]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (long as you’re lovin’ me, boy)

Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
A gangster and his bride just walked in
‘Cause baby, you know how to take that cake
Fifth Harmony
When push come to shove
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down (I’m gon’ love you down)
And I’m the only one you wait for

That’s why we at the game on the floor seats
FBI interrogation
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
You show me love (you show me love)
When push come to shove
It’s Gucci
I need somebody with some patience
And I’ma hold you down like you hold me
It’s like Bonnie and Clyde just walked in
‘Cause baby, you know that I’m worth that wait

Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Got me showin’ off my ring like I’m Jordan
When I was sittin’ in the cells is when you showed me
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (love you down)
My diamond that they seein’ from the nosebleeds
There ain’t no kind of situation

Fashawn – Mother Amerikkka

Abulances, families panic-stricken
All it took was a few grams, got my man convicted

At times I wish I could’ve stayed in the womb
[Verse 3]
I even heard the new KKK is Kim, Kylie, and Kanye
They have the nerve to call my family illegal
Confusion infused with the ignorance
Feel like I don’t belong, I want eye on the law
She down, blow
At somebody unarmed? A brother bodily harmed
And it didn’t start with Bush
Mother Amerikkka
Ever seen a tommy gun in the hands of a minor?
Still I hug her like she the only mother I got
[Hook]
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
I heard they get found son Or even a brown one?
In debt, confess we owe each other a lot
‘Bout the strangest fruit, have to have a bite
Gave him ten commandments and a pamphlet to follow
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
Turned every one of her sons into something they not

Lie in a casket or you could land in prison
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
[Verse 2]
[Hook]
[Hook]
Even though she threw shade on the sunniest spots
You’re dealing with a criminal government here
I been insane since I came out her stomach

You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
[Verse 1]
These are criminals in power
I feel a pain like Billy when she sang the blues
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Wish it was simply black and white, no Mariah
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
Yo Lady Liberty got a pentagram in her vagina
I might get Willie Lynch’d for this rhyme
[Intro]
I wonder if I’m a citizen or an immigrant

In the USA the hue is Freddie Gray
Even treat they own presidents like pariahs
When his noodle’s hanging outside of his dome
Blame America for my appetite

Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
This world’s like a xanny: too massive to swallow
That’s the taste of a Bland decision
No justice for Alton Sterling or Bettie Jones
A pinch with some time, my face on a picket sign
I don’t know how else to say I’m in love with Mother Amerikkka
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Mother Amerikkka
We all spinnin’ on the axis of evil
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
You said you love me, but you lie, you lie, you lie
Ever seen a cop grab his cannon and fire
She’ll be lucky if his murder even make the news
Regurgitated what I consumed
It’s harder being Dante than being Darren Wilson

Thinkin’ that you making progress
That ultimatum still stands in the land we live in
So N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S in the U.S

A nation on fire while money’s the messiah
Miguel Espinal, Nathaniel Picket, Philando
Tell me how could you take my smile away from me
Where the hell is the progress for the masses of your people who are going backwards?
Temptation of enemy, how does man avoid it?
Somebody, anybody, what’s the worth of a black life?
Thinkin’ if they kill us one by one—problem resolved

Took away his profits handed him the poison
Mama gotta pay for the funeral, need a loan

Brett Eldredge – Love Someone (Airwaves Sessions)

[Chorus]
Sit back and let me drink you in

[Verse 2]

You’re holding me so tight

You put the weak here in the knees
I look at you and I understand

Sure feels good to love someone
In mid-air, I don’t ever wanna move
The way the world just stopped right here
When you smile when you hold my hand
You’re holding me so tight
I’m falling for you
‘Cause when I wake up in the middle of the night
[Verse 1]
I look at you and I understand
You put me right where I’m supposed to be
I need you baby, sip by sip
[Verse 3]
And I wanna sail away
Over and over and over again
Sure feels good to love someone
Is sitting right here next to me
[Chorus]
Sure feels good to love someone
Sure feels good to love someone
When you laugh at the way I dance

You knock me out kiss by kiss
You’re holding me so tight
I look at you and I understand
[?] my mind
Oh baby, would you look right there
When you smile when you hold my hand

[?] my mind
Sure feels good to love someone

Everything I’ll ever need
[?] my, oh, my
You put the cool in the breeze
When you laugh at the way I dance
Everywhere I want to go and
[Chorus]
When you laugh at the way I dance
When I wake up in the middle of the night
[Bridge]
Sure feels good to love someone
Everywhere I want to be at
When you smile when you hold my hand
In your blue-eyed sea
The way the sun is hitting your hair
Everywhere I’ve ever been
When I wake up in the middle of the night

Adamn Killa – Piss In The Sheets

Lookin’ like a junkie
[Refrain]
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak

Bitch, I’m ballin’
Get money like truancy
[Refrain]
Nigga, understand, I’m standin’ ten feet from the sea
I can’t buy no hatin’ ass niggas
I ain’t never have no job
You smell like piss in the sheets
Take my feet, they planted under sea
[?] Google me or Bing
I make it off my speech
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
(I am Adamn, I am Adamn)
Like I switched the drums, nigga
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
[Verse 2]
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
Lame ass nigga a geek
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
You smell like piss in the sheets
I want S550
Bitch, you got ugly feet
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
I don’t want your bitch, she want me

Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Those hoes a get a D
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
These niggas might owe me
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
If we racin’ to the money, I got niggas beat
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
Lame ass nigga a geek
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
You smell like piss in the sheets
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
I want new everything
I don’t get what you need
I don’t want that old thing
Get money, hoes like a week
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
Lookin’ like a junkie
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
Lame ass nigga a geek
You smell like piss in the sheets
You smell like piss in the sheets
Same bitch that dismissed ya

I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
Lookin’ like a junkie
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
[Verse 1]
Like my name is net swisher
Pour my Vitamin D, broke ass nigga is heat
Make money like crack, I sling
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
They like Adamn is heat
I give it a weddin’ ring
I’m just tryna me and everybody elses too apparently

I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth

Lookin’ like a junkie
My niggas know what I mean
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
Monkey doin’ see
Niggas come and fuck around
Niggas see me at the grocery store and take pictures
Lame ass nigga a geek
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
So they live happily
I coulda dicked her
Where were you, bitch you is cheap
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
Make money, Bill Gates on me
Lame ass nigga a geek
I’m for my family
[Refrain]
Just like Killavesi say
I wake up, I’m brushin’ my teeth
I’m a young ass nigga
Lame ass nigga a geek

I just cut the leash
Wanna [?] to eat
I just want the whole thing
Lookin’ like a junkie
I’m married to my name
Lookin’ like a junkie
Plus, you got shit in your teeth
All my [?] on me
But, I’m really a OG
Don’t want your bitch, she a freak
I don’t want your bitch, she want me
I just might OD
You smell like piss in the sheets

2 Chainz & Travis Scott – 4 AM (On DAMN Tour) (Live)

Damn right, bro
Bought mama new house ’cause she deserve it, ooh
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, they talkin’, chillin’, watchin’ Netflix (straight up)
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
Got ’bout twelve racks
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn
Ooh, on a killin’ rapper spree and nigga, you next
Pop it, flick it
Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss
Don’t stop trappin’, boy
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Anytime she wanna dip I’m providin’ the sauce
Jumpin’ out the cake and that’s surprisin’, ooh
In a group with the best rapper that’s alive, ooh
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Pop it, flick it
Pickin’ up the duffel bag like exercisin’, ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, ooh
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Represent and we the squad, really
4 AM, I’m just gettin’ started
You keep playin’ with me, I end up signing your boss
Everybody in here pregnant, ‘cept my partner and them
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit)
Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant
Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh
I used to sell drugs for a living
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
I ain’t wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Practice makes perfect but nobody’s perfect, ooh
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas, yeah

Your nigga lookin’ at the bills, askin’ you for half
Trench God, drench God, really
Ooh, I’m on my wave like a durag
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
TEC got the Rollie, now I get it

Might buy a truck with the extra
Pop it, flick it
But we gettin’ this money though, I’m tellin’ you that

Ride with Champagne P
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)

Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
My life changed when I had my first daughter
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, yeah
Reminiscin’ ’bout the trap, playin’ the first Carter
Yeah, yeah
I’mma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Got my first quarter flippin’ fifty-dollar slabs

Drop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt)
Got me a job sellin’ records

Had to use my jeweler for a reference
Ooh, talkin’ Tequila for the pipe-up
Got ’bout twelve racks this mornin’
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
Twelve racks strong
If it wasn’t for the struggle then I wouldn’t be me
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crew neck
I’mma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

Might use the legs for a necklace
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
Started last night, still goin’
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results
(M-M-M-Murda)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs

TUT – Rags To Bxxches

I’ma do it like I’m s’pposed to
Need the whole castle, you can keep the throne
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
Feeling hella proper, walked in this bitch looking like a mobster
Working, working so, so hard
All of my niggas ride 20 inch chrome
We went from
Money calling, let me talk on the phone
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Shit smell like good weed, that indo
Man these rappers got me throwed off
I feel like money baby, I’ma let the world know
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Make her sing like she CeeLo
[Bridge]

[Outro]
Let her rock me like she Deebo
Or maybe we should slow it down, or speed up the tempo
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
[Chorus]
I don’t talk to a serpent, ’cause serpents don’t know shit
I don’t know your name girl, I’ma need your info
If [?] eat a rattlesnake pasta

This shit sound like chandeliers, and screen doors
Remember back when we just had a little
If that ho start catching feelings

This shit sound like chandeliers, and screen doors
[Verse 1]

I deserve everything that I earned
I feel like money baby, I’ma let the world know
Yeah, got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Fronting like you got it on your own
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
The shit is too simple, I’m back on my way up
I noticed, now notice the focus I’ve grown with
Rags to bitches
I promise the grinding be endless
Take it later like the repo
Hotter than the eye on high in your kitchen
[Chorus]
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
Suit and tie ’cause we handling business
Me and my team did it for a check
[Verse 2]
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
See all my scars and my stitches?
I’m just tryna get it off, you just tryna make it back
Or maybe we should slow it down, or speed up the tempo
Uh, got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Hanging ’round the baddest bitches
Even got enough dough just for incidentals
‘Cause I’m breaking ho’s hearts, a lot of money in my pocket
Boomshakalaka, girl you better call the doctor
Shit smell like good weed, that indo
This shit feel like cashmere, or a fur coat
Pussy rapper boy you so soft

Money calling, let me talk on the phone
This shit feel like cashmere, or a fur coat
I don’t know your name girl, I’ma need your info
See, I’m just tryna get my cut while you just tryna make a scratch
Work the wheel while she deepthroat
I’ma swerve on ’em
Swerve on ’em
You made me a monster What can I say?
All of my niggas ride 20 inch chrome
Rags to riches, rags to bitches
Rags to riches, rags to bitches

Got me feeling flier than a drone
We went from, rags to bitches
Back when y’all thought it was just shits and giggles
Got her old school, put some new shoes on it
Keep it so real, while you talking that fiction

Roy Wood$ – Whole Lot (Remix)

Whole lotta snakes, whole lotta greats and I still know who keep it real to my face
Whole lotta brands

Water is on me, you call me Poseidon
I handle business in private
[Hook]

Always see shooters and dope boys beside meeee
Each day money gettin longer
Mean ting lookin too gorgeous

Whole lotta problems, with ya intentions, can’t read my next move if you’re dyslexic
My circle is small like the kid that [?] me, yeah yeah
And a whole lotta checks, a whole lotta questions, a whole lotta reasons they feel suspension
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
[Verse 2]
Momma a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
I like swimming as long as it’s private
Let me put you on to my shit
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
I ain’t talkin Marlon Palmer
[Intro: Young Thug]
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me
She love my hair dreads a Jheri curl
Whole lotta sorrow, but I got blessings so I can’t feel what ya feel say less ting
Mama a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
I need my pussy like ooo

Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Niggas turn cyatties, I’ma grown man I don’t play with my girl
I’ma swim in her sea like an otter
Show no face brain dead from a girl
[Verse 1]
Said I’d call back but I don’t call her
Whole lotta plates
[Hook]
Ya need visine I can’t find her
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me
Got a whole lotta cash
I got her in my palm like Marlon
Shawty gimme clean head she the barber

Whole lotta Gucci, now these niggas rockin Louie like I ain’t used to
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)
Yeah nigga issa knife and all know what I’m sayin?
You gon’ tell me when to dive in
[Hook: Roy Wood$]
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
My circle is small like the kid that [?] meeee
A whole lotta niggas, whole lotta bitches, 2017 they wanna switch the position
You know where to find me
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
Bitch don’t touch my Raf (okay)
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Bitch don’t touch my Raf
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me (no, no, nooo)
Bank can’t handle my deposits
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me (you don’t know)
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me
Said I’d text back but I don’t bother
Condo, mansion dining
21, fuckin on ya daughter
My circle is small like the kid that [?] me, yeah yeah
So you know where to find me
So you know where to find me
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me
Momma a trooper, she always beside meeee
A whole lotta cash
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
Whole lotta niggas put a nigga in his place
Yeah nigga I hit ya wife and all know what I’m sayin?
Whole lotta dawgs, separate myself from the world, with the gods
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
You fuck with my niggas don’t hide it

I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)