Daily Archives: August 2, 2017

Drake – Sneakin’ (feat. 21 Savage)

You gon’ make me call my bros, for assistance
They was hatin’ on me then and they hatin’ now
And she texting purple hearts ’cause she know we at war
We the ones poppin’, we the ones shoppin’
Pussy niggas gettin’ shot for all that reachin’ huh
Make me call my bros for assistance

Got some head last night and it was outstanding
They ain’t even wanna look up at the score
We the one droppin’, niggas we the ones
I’mma turn this TSX to a Benz soon
And they pockets going under like the Titanic
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
6’1" man a nigga need some leg room
And she texting purple hearts ’cause she know that we at war
Chain smoking in the house it’s hard to breathe
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
I just hit the beat and float
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
Niggas takin’ cheap shots on some cheap shit
Face Time with my shawty on tour

Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Put me in a fucked up position
And I’m selling out arenas, but you putting on a show
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
But if the devil’s in the details then I’m satanic
Face Time with my shawty on tour
They the ones duckin’ when them heaters come
Make me call my bros for assistance
‘Bout Take over your city and you can’t stand it
I used to have to hit my T’s with Febreeze
Make me call my bros, for assistance
She was playing with me then but she waitin’ now
I’mma see a lot of blessings for my friends soon
Make me call my bros, for assistance
I still love it but I used to love it more
My accountant say you sinking like the Titanic
Babygirl gon’ suck it ’til her jaws locked
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Make me call my bro
Man I’m only 29 have some patience with us
Put me in a fucked up position
Really when she get to talking I don’t understand it
I don’t need love I’m the GOAT
Used to sleep inside a den I got acres now
You ain’t on it right away, you had to wait on niggas

Shit ain’t been the same like before
David Blaine last summer man you had to vanish
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
21 savage A.K.A. The Reaper huh
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Baby I’m a savage I ain’t romantic
When I come around these rappers niggas start to panic
‘Cause if I don’t share the wealth, then how the fuck we supposed to grow
Make me call my bro
I been trynna change life around for everyone I know
She gon’ make me put my bitch on call block
Plus I never met nobody from my label nigga
I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
They the type to stand in line for some free shit
Make me call my bro
Jordan pull up in the TL now I’m cheese
I won’t spend a dime on a freak bitch
Shit ain’t been the same like before
Put me in a fucked up position
Mom’s stressed theres a lot of things we need
150 inch screen in my bedroom
Make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
This is all God’s doing man you can’t plan it

I don’t pay no mind to no sneak diss
Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish
You that nigga snitchin’ on your people huh
I was fighting niggas then but I’m spraying now
I get the hits like somebody pitching underhanded

Florida Georgia Line – Smooth

By the moon
There ain’t nobody (There ain’t nobody)
Good lord almighty
Good lord almighty
Girl, you’re so smooth (So smooth)
Girl, you go down good
Smooth, smooth (You so smooth)
There ain’t nobody (There ain’t nobody)
The way you move that body (The way you move that body)
You’re smooth
Like a Sunday morning Elvis, singing gospel
A brick road to Kansas
You ain’t even trying
Smooth, smooth

‘Cause you wrote the book
If you wanna stroke on the canvas

‘Cause you wrote the book

A do me like you
Girl, you go down good
Good lord almighty
Like young love buzzing off an old can bottle
Smooth
It’s a hell of a Groove
The way you move that body
Blackberry jam, finger-licking off your hand
Flying out the window
You’re smooth
You ain’t even trying
Girl, you’re so smooth
Like cat daddy driving a caddy from cali baby
There ain’t nobody
The way you move that body (The way you move that body)
Smooth

Like a Tennessee Walker, just a walking on the water
Like the lines on her Mercury
My little summer time jam
Girl you’re put together perfectly

You ain’t even trying
Girl, you go down good
A do me like you (Do me like you)
Girl, you’re so smooth (So smooth)
‘Cause you wrote the book
A do me like you (Do me like you)

Action Bronson – The Chairman’s Intent

Yeah, I might be sick

homie Before I get upset.
Sitting cross-eyed, I’m likely lit
Tanned like I just left Haiti
You don’t even know me
[Chorus]
Yeah
It’s me, yeah
You don’t even know me

Better be sure to put them cameras on

Draw blood, I’m already made
Switch a maze on these bitches like, whoop
[Bridge]
Ah-ha
Yo, these sixteen bars cost sixteen cars
And there will never be a part two
So bitch please pass that [?]
You don’t even know me
[Chorus]
Shit, you’re looking at some motherfucking art, boo
But little man will cut your face like wedding cake
Yeah yeah, ah
Till I’m back up on the set
Sky opened up and down came me
I never trust a dude named ‘Angel’
Uh, that shit was shining like an angel
Uh, they’ll never find you in a shark suit
[Intro]
Young AB, flowing in a Jag from the 80s
I got the soul of an Amazon Healer
You got little shine, but not like this

They turned Bam Bam Chinese
From this top floor view, I can see it all
Uh, I started clapping when the chef brought the duck to the table
All from what I did last summer?
Looking like I had mad plastic surgery
Watch the fifth wheel fall
Kiss these balls, bitch, we stars
Two pumps from the inhaler got me feeling like Morris Taylor
But motherfuckers forget
You don’t even know me
[Verse 1]
Switch a maze on these bitches like, whoop
You don’t even know me
Turn dreams into real shit
Shit, I need some time to realign my Chi
And that’s fine by me
Fuck that shit, you ain’t hot like Prince
You don’t even know me
Same outfit every day like a cartoon (that’s me!)
[Verse 2]

You don’t even know me
You don’t even know me
Time crumbles when the jet black M5 rumbles
Every motherfucking jump shot wet
Long sleeved 4/5th’s, turn them into an angel
Yeah, man
From this top floor view, I can see it all
[Verse 3]
Two kisses on the cheek for my tailor

Lil Jon & Skellism – In The Pit (feat. Terror Bass)

Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Everybody calm the fuck down

Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
[Drop]
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker

Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
And do exactly what I say
Hold on, hold on
I need everybody to listen motherfuckin’ closely
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Push a motherfucker
[Pre-Drop]
Now act a goddamn fool
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker

Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
I hope y’all ready for round motherfuckin’ two
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
[Verse 1]
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Y’all too motherfuckin’ turnt up in here
[Verse 2]

Now act a goddamn fool
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
If you was lit on the first round
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker
[Pre-Drop]
[Drop]
Get even more lit on this motherfuckin’ second round
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Everybody back the fuck up, back up

Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Ok, it’s about to go down in this bitch right now
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle

Nicky Jam – Si Tú La Ves (feat. Wisin)

Me pongo nervioso de solo pensar que te toco
Tú eres la baby que me lleva a las estrellas
Dígale que es tan frío el corazón
Necesito de su amor
Lo que se llevó
Con leyenda haciendo música
Trato de borrar tu huella con un cigarro y una botella
N. I. C. K
Si conmigo quiere volver
Desde que ella se marchó
Iba guiándome ella más casi por poco choco
Y me ha dejado una huella
Mi vida y felicidad
Porque de mí ella se fue
Desde que ella se marchó
Y si tú la ves
Ve y dile vine a buscar
Desde que ella se marchó
Es lo que ahoga el amor por ella
Nicky, Nicky, Nicky Jam
Saga White Black
Desde que ella se marchó
Si conmigo quiere volver, ah
Pa´ que sane este dolor
Yo no funciono sin ella, el recuerdo me atropella
Yeah
Con el Wisin
Dígale que es tan frío el corazón
Quisiera saber
Doble
Mi vida y felicidad
Pa’ que sane este dolor, oh
Mi vida y felicidad
Y si tú la ves
Con besos mojados sabe que te maravilles
Sí un día la ven, preguntenle
Pa’ que sane este dolor, oh
Necesito de su amor
Me pone bisorioco
La estoy buscando ya quiero verla
Necesito de su amor
Lo que se llevó
Que hay de una vez
Se robó mi corazón, hay que hacer una querella
Como y está tranquilo hasta que en el Ferrari te pille
Pa’ que sane este dolor, oh
Lo que se llevó
Ve y dile vine a buscar
Mi flan de coco
Mi vida y felicidad
Creo que voy a enloquecer
Estoy perdido y no se que hacer
Tú quieres que me humille tú quieres que me arrodille
Ve y dile que iré a buscar
Ya tú sabe
Me paso hablándole a las estrellas
Dígale que es tan frío el corazón
A mí tú no me engañas tú eres loca con el loco
Y si tú la ves
Ve y dile vine a buscar lo que se llevó
Pa’ que sane este dolor, oh
Pa’ que sane este dolor, ah
Ahora una botella
Dígale que es tan frío el corazón
Pero cuidado con el guille porque a la que te pille
La industria Inc
Ay que le digan que yo sin ella
Necesito de su amor
Y si tú la ves
Pa’ que sane este dolor, ah

Ruste Juxx – 24/7

That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga ain’t shit
All I do is wreck shop Back to the subject.

You could get your leg, arm, chest, and your neck shot
Then they heard (duck down!) loud in the background
Spectacular, simply marvelous
BaDa DaDa Dow! While off your smile
Take money money is the motherfucking motto
On another flat tote, got a low rat flow
All I do is win nigga, never face de-feat
When I let off bullets them bodies going to be flyin’, man
Too constipated, welfare free cheese
Niggas heard a BOMBNA, thought I let my gat blow
I’ll be on my bullshit, diarrhea, feces
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit
I heard a bitch say:
I heard a bitch say:
Used to sell them hard white things to my people

Indestructible nigga, who you know hard as this?
That’s real talk, make no mistake about it
But I’m so roy-al, you could call me e-lite
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit
World is bombed, Ruste Juxx dropped rock on
I heard a nigga say:

I heard a bitch say:
That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga name fit
Smoking on spinach, knowing no limits
[Verse 1: Ruste Juxx]
About to make it because I got a trillion dollar team in
Flow so incredible, Bruce Banner style though
Yo, from start to finish I diminish
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit
Beast unleashed because I used to dwell in the cellar
Brooklyn the Queens Bay area and back down
Million dollar dreamin’, billion dollar schemin’
[Verse 3: Ruste Juxx]
[Hook]
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit

[Hook]
Indestructible, who you know hard as this?
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit
Fuck Ruste Juxx, that nigga ain’t shit
[Verse 2: Ruste Juxx]
From Kingston Ave. with my hot block on
Rappers now-a-days whole style be gimmick
Alight, third- third take is the charm
Yeah
Yo, bust a move while I crush the groove
The way I break a record put me in the book of Guinness
That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga ain’t shit
Acid on tracks, great beat disintegrator
Old rat beef generator, ill style innovator
I heard a nigga say:
That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga ain’t shit
I heard a nigga say:
(scratching)

(scratching)
I got a plan on my mind, hand on my nine

[Hook]
Billy D’s slick nigga, but I’m just as smooth
Now I rock arenas, sold out stadiums
That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga name fit
Word to mother, I black out and merc some shit
Your head’s like a baseball glove catching hollows

Call me Robert Downey, because I pack that iron, man
Did a doctor mention you about the man on his grind?
Pockets so thick, I can carry two ATM’s
Spectacular, simply marvelous
I got your bitch so I don’t need to jerk my dick
That nigga ain’t shit, that nigga name fit
Killer cartel, ain’t nothing fake about it
Super duper dope rolled in a vanilla
So swift, glide like wings on a eagle

Ralo – I Know It

Want beef? Come to the carnival
And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin
She my shawty No Lo, pass it to my kinfolk
And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen
Crabs come, lets go
We ain’t gotta run for president, we run shit
Hit your head for the low, fuck your main hoe on the flo’
That bein broke would only make em happy
They wasn’t thirsty till a nigga got the juice

I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
We ain’t fall apart
And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen
Thinkin what I coulda did with that half a mil
Summer spring winter, fall
No stomach but I’m runnin’ round this bitch with that tommy
And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy
[Verse 1: Ralo]
Gotta be [?] to say nobody stopping me
They say he ain’t have millions, now a nigga got proof
Balmain denim, and my coat look like it’s thriller
I swear it put some weight on a lil nigga
I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
And I know, and I know, and I know
Blunts big and they heavy [?]
And I think, I think, I think
And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin
And I know, and I know, and I know
This for them hoes that couldn’t wait on a lil nigga
And I think, I think, I think
All this jewelry cost me bout a half a mill
I accept everything money come with
I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
If you know he with me, than you know he winnin
I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
All my niggas on go, we gone go and hit it
And I know, and I know, and I know
These niggas was playin’ around, my niggas was stayin’ down
I thank the lord, I thank my boss
It ain’t a nigga round me ain’t a convict

They ain’t like them motorcycles, but I still bought them choppers
And my niggas not warnin you
[Hook: Ralo]
And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy
We made our shit Monopoly, every week on a shopping spree
I’mma buy every nigga Rollies thats rollin’ with me

[Hook: Ralo]
I made it cross that water, I made it up that mountain
And I think, I think, I think

He ain’t gotta be close but just know he with me

That bein broke would only make em happy
[Verse 3: Ralo]
You go hard but we iller, my watch face red like I killed em
I’m tryna stay away from the dumb shit
I ran up so much money you know that I’m loaded
I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
I got that [?] and my ice is ice, I’m not warmable
And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin
You play with that fire you get roasted
He wanna a lot mo’
My bitch look like J Lopez
They said it’s stupid, but that ain’t how a nigga feel
[Hook: Ralo]
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Told em just ride with me and don’t let nobody stop em

Oh yeah
And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy
I seen them niggas trained on me ‘fore it happened
And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen
That bein broke would only make em happy
I hit the top, then brung all of my niggas here

Open Mike Eagle – 95 Radios (feat. Has-Lo)

Implement new cointelpros
Regarding the guns I coulda shot
And the homies say they heard a rap song
I can still play it if the tape resurfaces
Says the young Hassan
And the homies say they heard a rap song
It’s worth it though, whole block listenin’
Tryna find a radio
The ocean with the seashell is how we floatin’
And the homies say they heard a rap song
Slidin’ all the closet doors
The old me would drink a 40
The OGs, I miss my old hood
Just sittin’ in a car all day

And we drove all through the neighborhood
[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
Tryna find a radio
Wearing a suit like my school mascot

Call the intercom yab this is my bellcote
Steps on the av where I played and roamed
Pointed at the window frame
All up in my grandma’s basement

And we drove all through the neighborhood
Sounded like some folks they know
And we wrapped both hands in tinfoil

Tryna find a radio
And we wrapped both hands in tinfoil
[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
And we drove all through the neighborhood
Jigsaw blocks and hop the road home
But we couldn’t find a radio
Miss my homies, is lonely
Slidin’ all the closet doors
Okay, it’s quiet now
Pointed at the window frame
In between PM, dawn, and Sun Ra

And eat bologna, shinobi
Was hopin’ to hear the airwaves, I think it’s broken
And we wrapped both hands in tinfoil
Heard a day show had mine on there recently
Whole sound changed, don’t nobody want to sell those
Tryna find a radio
Tryna find a radio
Piece of me show feels personal
[Intro: Open Mike Eagle]

Circled on all sides by used car commercials
On NBA Live, I play with Kobe
Kept the old Boombox for just these purposes
I’m more dug might blow up but won’t pop
The radio host is like they know me

[Verse 1: Has-Lo]
Tryna find a radio
Anyway, reciting off top the memory
Tryna find a radio
People had a hard time finding the frequency
Slidin’ all the closet doors
Just sittin’ in a car all day
Tryna find a radio
With my guy Stefan who despite the specks
But we couldn’t find a radio
[Verse 2: Open Mike Eagle]
Hooks, fit loops, copyrighted by Velcro
Saw himself doing things he would live to regret
Tryna find a radio
All up in my grandma’s basement
[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
The Edison, Al, not a head in the crowd
Sounded like some folks they know
Burnt a little chia my laugh was Gimli (heh)
Just sittin’ in a car all day
Hard when you’re sure that the world is not
All up in my grandma’s basement
Hard to express when the world is listless
‘cept the kids, they so not interested
Pointed at the window frame
In the mirror while tips saying rock-rock-on
Sounded like some folks they know
But we couldn’t find a radio
Come match my technique and impeccable style (style)

NBA YoungBoy – Graffiti

I get on my knees and I pray on my own
I heard they speaking on my name
All they wanna do is ask for a loan
You know I got money but I’m in a hole

[Chorus]
I can’t swim but I’m deep off in that ocean
You better stay up in your lane
You know I go hard everytime I hit it ( come here)
I heard they speaking on my name
Who is this bitch that you looking at?
Money I’m talking, you know that I’m ballin’ I’m hustlin and I ain’t never seen a drought
They do it whatever for the fame
Ion know her
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
Fly time, prime time, I’m ballin’ hard sideline
Yea, unnnnn huhhh
They do it whatever for the fame
I’m never exposin’ my paid
I’m really tired of this
Don’t know how I’m feelin, don’t know what I’m on
Same nigga took your chain tried to kill me
To 100 to put myself around the fakes

[Chorus]
Baby I’m sorry I ain’t got time for to waste
I don’t give a fuck, I ain’t far from a million
Momma ask for something and I tell her no
Spending this cash,but I can not forget to make sure that all my niggas on
You know that I’ll never change
All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it
Walk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they on

I go to sleep in my jewelry, when I wake up I just smile how I’m flexin’
[Chorus]
I ain’t slipping boy, you knowing that I’m focused
All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it
It’s time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate
Scared I’mma die when I’m out on the road
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
Bet
You say I act funny cause I keep my distance
I’m sitting at the top I guess I’m the villian
Who?
She tell me I ain’t shit, and act like I’m wrong
You tripping
I paid attention how you changed
I stay with that poker, that Joker, let’s deal ’em
[Verse 1]
I’m running that check up everytime I’m gone
I heard they speaking on my name
Thanking the lord that I’m here, I ain’t gone
Who is what?
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
Spending this money no question do I think about it, I’ll never say that I don’t
When you around me, hoe don’t do no whisper
You know that I’ll never change
You better stay up in your lane
It’s only room for just me and my niggas
[Intro: Youngboy Never Broke Again & uncredited female]
What is they?

On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
I swear all we know is pain
I ain’t slipping boy, you knowing that I’m focused
Know they ain’t feelin my pain
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby I’m sorry I ain’t got time for to waste
He be with them boys, they ain’t no gorillas

Soon as we get it, you know that its gone
They fake as a bitch and swear I don’t feel em

I paid attention how you changed
I’m head first ’bout my game
I’m head first ’bout my game

[Pre-Chorus]
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
[Verse 2]
Know that I’ll never change
Meet up to buy it, you know I’m gon’ split him
When we be fucking don’t do know resisting
All this pain man, I feel like I can’t hold it
I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch me
I thank the lord that he bless me
[Bridge]
They telling me that hoe there got a million
I swear that we been at this shit for so long
2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain’t let me out
I heard that bitch old man want kill me
Choppa boy feel he all alone
It’s time for real niggas and fake bitches to separate
I’m so tired of this, I really hope them niggas get you

For christmas I swear I’mma buy you a home
Who is this bitch?
I pray the judge that Q come home
I’m never exposin’ my paid
We catch ’em gon’ strech ’em you know we gon’ hit ’em
I swear all we know is pain
Paid attention how you changed
They do it all for the fame
Free my hittas man the judge ain’t bail ’em
Fly time, prime time, I’m ballin’ hard sideline

Papoose – Pickin Up Bags (feat. Fetty Wap)

RGF a family, not a gang, yeah
[?] zoovier, no fucking chains, right, yeah
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
Them phoney niggas be running when real killers be coming
Just another reason I could brag, right
Just another reason I could brag, right
[Verse 1: Papoose]
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
Run and we really let it ring like, yeah
La musica de Harry Fraud
If it ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me

Way I’m living, I don’t even dream like, yeah
Diamond on my motherfucking chain, bling, yeah
It ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
You gotta witness the numbers, nigga them figures is stunnin’
Shooting out them, you know what I mean, yeah
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
‘Cause when the triggers be dumping, I dump a clip in your stomach

Pretty motherfucker, I never liked you, now carry on
Dump the fucking cookie ‘fore we change like, yeah
I don’t really play the in betweens like, yeah

Why you think all these haters wanna get at me for?
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
If it ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
I grew up on public assistance, my family poor

If it ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me
Just another reason I could brag, right
But I’m living out my motherfucking dream like yeah
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
Just another reason I could brag, right
Had to stay away from all these lames, right, yeah
[Intro]
I’m in the whip with my woman, we gripping, kissing and fuckin’
Sure If this was New Jack City, I’m Nino, you Al B.
I put the brick in the oven, while you be flippin’ the onion

[?] was a thing like that
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
Just another reason I could brag, right
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Twenty seconds, serving all the fiends, yeah
When you see me, I be pickin’ up a bag, right, yeah
Just another reason I could brag, right
‘Cause I be rippin’ and runnin’, tryna get rich as the Drummonds
Niggas say they packing them ratchets, we carry more
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Had to get my money in the bank, right, yeah
Had to pull her skirt up and get up lanes, right, yeah
I get the zips in the dozens and turn them into the hundreds
Yeah, ayy, you look like a bag lil’ shawty (Shawty)
If you tell me that I can’t eat, to me that mean war
The cops tripping and dumbin’, but I be ripping the summers

I’ma put these niggas in their lane, yeah
Now my money stacking, we slammin’ them Caddy doors
It ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me
For RGF and Zoovier, let it bang, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout a bag, don’t call me

They mad ’cause they hear me makin’ bangers with Harry Fraud

Mick Jagger – England Lost

[Verse 3]
I think I’m losing my imagination
I went to see England, but England’s lost
They’re much too young and much too hold
[Chorus]
I went to find England, but England’s lost
Didn’t look home anyway
I’m tired of talking about immigration
I went to find England
And we all yelled loud and we all complained
[Chorus]
Lost, lost, lost
And everyone said we were all ripped off
No real person is matching their shame
[Verse 2]
Lost, lost, lost, lost
I went to find England, but…
I went to find England, it wasn’t there

I went to see England, but England’s lost
I went to find England, but…
Lost, lost, lost, lost
Don’t know what’s home
I went to see England, but England…
She can go home and smoke a joint, anyway
[Chorus]
I went in the back, but they said, "Piss off"
I went to find England, but England’s lost

Wasn’t much of a game
I…
Had a girl in Lisbon, a girl in Rome
[Intro]
That’s what I thought
Growing much too hot and much too cold
Nothing’s gonna be like Singapore

I went to find England, but…
I went to find England

Do you wanna go?
They didn’t turn up, the comments complain
I guess that’s what we’re all about
Now I’ll have to stay at home

I went to find England, it wasn’t there
Lost, lost, lost, lost
I think I lost it in the back of my chair
I went to find England
[Chorus]
I lost a blunt, think I lost the pint
I went…
[Verse 1]
It wasn’t much fun standin’ in the rain
I went to see England, but England lost
Lost, lost, lost, lost
So lock the shallows, bolt the doors
I got soaked
You can’t get in and you can’t get out
[Bridge]

I went to see England, but England’s lost
I went to see England, but England’s lost

I went to see…

Meek Mill – Price

Posted up on that corner see the paddy wagon, we run, whoa
Shit, ever since I got money

[Intro]
I done did shit for niggas a thousand times
[Chorus]
Uh, when you sitting at the top and you think you seen it all
Caught up with your dreams with nobody else to call
[Chorus]
Had to cut a couple homies, had to learn from my mistakes
But they love it when you when you break, this the price of being great
All that shit just made me tank, had me drawn let me paint
Had to cut a couple homies, had to learn from my mistakes
Oh, this the price of being great, they hate you when you’re winning
But they love it when you when you break, this the price of being great

Tell a nigga "No", and they gon’ show you who they really is
But I bounced back like the bullet did when it ricocheted, hit the little kid

Back when I said I would make it they was telling me never
But I just be thinking like, "When I’m gon’ be able to turn to somebody, shit"
They hate you when you’re winning but they love you when you’re break
When you the nigga with the money
They hate you when you’re winning but they love you when you’re break
Caught up with your dreams with nobody else to call
Uh, when you sitting at the top and you think you seen it all
How you survive in the jungle, he be movin’ so clever
With tears up on my face, ’cause I know I’m gon’ be straight
I’m just showing them better how to make it through any weather
I got outta the system, I jumped right on the Forbes
This the price of having money and the price of being great
But they love it when you when you break, this the price of being great
Somebody go to jail, you gotta pay they bail
This the price of being great, oh, this the price of being great
A dollar to my name and I remembered it
Bosses got feelings too
When I got out the ghetto, I jumped right on the tour
They say, "You got pay the cost to be a boss"

that shit the sound ridiculous A niggas said I owe ’em, how?
[Verse 2]
This the price of being great, oh, this the price of being great
But I still stood tall
This the price of being great, this the price of being great
With tears up on my face, ’cause I know I’m gon’ be straight

This what it is, when the ice cream truck come through
Check this
Somebody die, they gon’ turn to you for the funeral
[Chorus]
They hate you when you’re winning but they love you when you’re break
Caught up with your dreams with nobody else to call
Oh, this the price of being great, they hate you when you’re winning
Trappin’ since little kid, did a little bid
When I stunt on that Instagram, I’m just showing them more
Oh, this the price of being great, they hate you when you’re winning
Told ’em no one time and watch ’em talk about me crazy, run and bite my back out
I ain’t been happy like I used to
Talkin’ crab in the barrel, they pull you back where I’m from
4 in the morning 88, graveyard shiftin’ it
Had to cut a couple homies, had to learn from my mistakes
This the price of being great, oh, this the price of being great
That’s why we loadin’ extendos up in the back of the gun
I’m talkin’ Tony Baretta to make it back to my son
Only get one chance better take it, only one shot, boy, you better
Yeah, ain’t no price on the money, ain’t no price in the Lord
With tears up on my face, ’cause I know I’m gon’ be straight
Had to cut a couple homies, never heard them tell me thanks
I’ve been washing all my problems with these perks and all this drank
[Verse 1]
This the price of being great, this the price of being great
Uh, when you sitting at the top and you think you seen it all
Ain’t have a dollar, that shit just made me to a boss, word to my father, woah
This the price of being great, this the price of being great

LeToya Luckett – In The Name Of Love

Yeah that’s what we do
In the name of love
Someone’s sayin’ "I do"

In the name, in the name of love
In the name of love
Babe, let’s lead the way
No one’s gonna lose
Oh my baby, you could play them games, babe
That O-Town love, my baby trill feel
[Chorus]
My baby, every day is like champagne
Feel like I wanna dance in the rain
Than right next to you
In the name of love
In the game of love, so I’m sayin’ I do
In the name of love
[Verse 2]
[Bridge]
[Outro]
So I’m sayin’ "I do"
You know I give you that real feel
No one’s gonna lose
Let your heart speak for you
In the name of love
Babe, there’s no other way I’d rather spend tomorrow
[Chorus]
In the name of love

So I’m sayin’ "I do"

Forever just don’t feel like it’s enough
In the name of love
In the name of love

In the name of love
Oh, oh

In the name of love

You’ve finally found someone who lifts you up
In the name of love

In the name, I’ll do anything
You can lie to yourself but your heart knows the truth
In the name of love
Oh, oh
In the name of love
[Verse 1]
In the name of love
In the name of love
This love
You gave me the world, all you wanted was this love, love, love, love
This love, love, love, love
This love, love, love, love
Let your heart speak for you
No one’s gonna lose
This love

If you’ve been let down
And I do it, I do it in the name of love
Let your heart speak for you
That if you ain’t got it I pay the bill feel
Make everybody follow
In the name of love
In the name of love
[Chorus]
Ooh when it feels this good
In the name of love
But I know, you could have the world but you still can’t buy this love, love, love, love
You can lie to yourself but your heart knows the truth

Major Lazer – Sua Cara (feat. Anitta & Pabllo Vittar)

Cheguei
Mas você tá demorando uma eternidade
‘Tô preparada pra atacar

Eu vou rebolar bem na sua cara
Não vou te esperar, ‘tô cheia de opção
Que eu vou jogar bem na sua cara
Se acha o cara, mas não me para (bem na sua cara)
Doida pra beijar na boca

Hoje eu vou jogar bem na sua cara
Na sua cara vou jogar e rebolar
Bem na sua cara

Que eu vou jogar bem na sua cara
Se você não vem, eu vou botar pressão
Se acha o cara, mas não me para

Eu ‘tô linda, livre, leve e solta
Linda, livre, leve e solta
Eu vou rebolar bem na sua cara
Me encara, se prepara
Bem na sua cara
Você repara, mas não me encara
Bem na sua cara
Eu não sou mulher de aturar sermão
Doida pra beijar na boca
Eu não sou mulher de aturar sermão
Hoje eu vou jogar bem na sua cara
Linda, livre, leve e solta
Você já ‘tá querendo e eu também
Linda, livre, leve e solta
Se acha o cara, mas não me para (bem na sua cara)
Você prepara, mas não dispara (bem na sua cara)
‘Tá cheio de maldade, mas não me encara
Não vou te esperar, ‘tô cheia de opção
Doida pra beijar na boca
Mas é cheio de história e de porém
Virou covarde, ‘tô com vontade
Você prepara, mas não dispara
Você repara, mas não me encara (bem na sua cara)
Que eu vou jogar bem na sua cara
Quando o grave bater eu vou quicar
Me encara, se prepara
Bem na sua cara
Se você não vem, eu vou botar pressão

Mahalia – Sober

I’m sittin’ with this love hangover
[Chorus]
With us, no matter how I add it up
And boy it’s hurtin’ my head

Though I know it’s no ones fault
Sober
And we just came to an end
Oh your love got me feeling but I can’t
Felt like it could’ve been us against the whole world
You and I we’re over
You just wanted to run
You just wanted to run
It’s the middle of October
Though I know it’s no ones fault
If I’ve learned anything at all
I’m just sorry that there ain’t no time left
And boy it’s hurtin’ my head
[Verse 1]
Tonight I’m in my feelings, oh I’m faded
Now that I am sober
[Verse 2]
You and I we’re over
It’s the middle of October
Maybe you were mine and I was your girl
And I’m the one that’s never gettin’ toxicated
With us, no matter how I add it up

Whatever happened to the time that we spent
Sippin’ on Bacardi ’til it runs out
And boy it’s hurtin’ my head
I’ve been at this party for a while now
[Chorus]
You are in the corner with your head down
‘Cause you’re the one that’s always gettin’ too wasted
If I’ve learned anything at all
When I wanted to be closer
Me and you are done

But we just came to an end
I don’t even wanna know what that’s about
Now that I am sober
I’m sittin’ with this love hangover
But I don’t wanna think about the complicated
It’s the middle of October
Me and you are done
[Chorus]
I’m sittin’ with this love hangover
Tryna get you off ’cause this ain’t right now

One plus one is none
I take back what I said
And we just came to an end
When I wanted to be closer
You said it was a vibe for the time being
You’ve been on my mind for a while now
Oh it ended so fast
It was nothing more but I just couldn’t see it

I take back what I said
I thought we’d be together
I’m just sorry that there ain’t no time left
One plus one is none
Get off, wishing for it but it never ends
This is not a song for the whole world
I’m just sorry that there ain’t no time left
I take back what I said