Daily Archives: September 3, 2017

Rick Ross – Lamborghini Doors (feat. Meek Mill & Anthony Hamilton)

I been tippin’ since Scottie was Pippen, Chad was sippin’
I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah
You bangin’ on the boss, the boy’ll be a corpse
Now we comin’ up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh
Like Lamborghini doors (Maybach Music)
Phone ringin’, smilin’ like I got some gold teeth
Said I took a loss but I got it back, woo
Whole lot of choppers, nigga, I could never lose
Okay, cool
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Sweepin’ rich bitches off they feet like a broom
Now we comin’ up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh
[Interlude: Anthony Hamilton]
To ridin’ under stars, the life we lived for
Yeah, uh
Them Lamborghini doors, you see me steppin’ out
I mastered the game
Soon as I got on the cell block
Say what I want, nobody’s stopin’ it, get off my dick, nigga
At the Grammys, my lil’ homie had the hammer on him
To ridin’ under stars, the life we lived for
I’m so cocky and I’m confident, all these killers in my ambiance
Time to set a date for trial, we never settle out (bring it)
[Hook: Meek Mill]
Make me shoot a rapper like my name was Benny Boom
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
So when my nigga Meek caught his case, I went to visit him
You niggas out of style with your weddin’ vows
We bulletproof the trucks like the ones in Iraq
I heard him all the way from down the hallway
I could plan a record or just draw the weapon
These helicopters rise for the one in charge
I left a chick out in DC out on the NorthEast (Trel!)
Uh, paintings on the wall, you never know the cost
I bet they say, "He put his niggas on"
Like Lamborghini doors
But now we comin’ up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh
Tryna point me to the money, no holdin’ my hand
I’m really not the one you wanna handle funny (never)
But now we comin’ up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh
We, we’re going up

I was amazed
We, we’re going up, oh so high
Beating on glass, kicking the doors, and shit

My pockets fat enough to catch a nigga if I fall
Real talk
We, we’re going up
My nigga had on yellow Balenciagas, ha ha ha ha
Dreamin’ of things we can’t afford
Tryna go back underground, that’s once they notice me (boss)

I still be makin’ rounds like I’m Kevin Liles (what up)
[Hook: Meek Mill]
Double-M G, bitch, you know how we move
Where I’m at, you lock your door and you usin’ a latch
Like Lamborghini doors
I caught a bird, jet smarter on the Maltese
I bet they say, "He put his niggas on"
Homicides rise as the sun falls
I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah
Livin’ like we hit the lottery, nigga
Caught him with a kilo so he hit him with a dub
Watch your dog die as my gun bark
Now it’s stones on my hands, Roberto Durans
Poverty stricken, boy, you gotta be kiddin’
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
I’ma blow this .40 on me, you can save the lectures
We, we’re going up, oh so high
We, we’re going up (So high)

They gon’ love me, they gon’ love me now

The captain tell me, "You can’t come in here"
So when I walk through the door
Started off poor with plans to own more
Oh how it turned their heads
If I sentence you to die, well that’s a hundred shots
Love to see a pretty bitch rollin’ a wood leaf

And before I had that bag, I used to bag them bitches
They gon’ love me, they gon’ love me now
Or die for that? Real nigga, roger that
Stood tall in the feds, don’t fold on the fam

I’m walking up to the jail, all the niggas start repping
Corners wanna check him like Odell Beckham
She know I’m livin’ reckless lookin’ at my necklace
We, we’re going up
Started out with nothin’, now a nigga in a room
Such a feelin’, niggas killin’ for my poetry (boss)
Somebody take me to the bank ’cause it open at ten
Dreamin’ of things we can’t afford
I’m steppin’ through the door, my back against the wall
Where you was at when I could’ve died for this?
Started off poor with plans to own more
Oh how they raised their hands
Judge bangin’ like a blood, show a nigga love

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Talkin’ to the law, knowin’ that it’s not cool
Came back two weeks later, I got access
Me and all my dogs sell a lot of that food

Yo Gotti – Rake It Up (feat. Nicki Minaj)

She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court

Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Break it down, back it up
I’mma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’mma throw fits on it (fits)
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do

I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
Break it down, back it up
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy
Young Money
(Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I’m at Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Break it down, back it up
I’mma bust it open, I’mma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)

I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China

They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do

Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)

All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
Yo, yo
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
VVS in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
Break it down, back it up
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check hoe (phrrr)
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
Break it down, back it up
Break it down, back it up
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
Them AMG 63’s
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

Jessie Ware – Selfish Love

Selfish love, darlin’ you do it too

Baby let’s be honest about this
Always end the same
Selfish love
I know what that means
Selfish love
Selfish love
And I know what that means
That I can’t get enough

Selfish love
You tell me lies and I bend the truth
[Verse 1]
I know what that means
And I, I know
Selfish love
I must admit that I kind of like it

That I can’t get enough
Selfish love
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know what means
Selfish love
And I, I know
Selfish love, darlin’ you do it too
All these games we play
Selfish love
Always end the same
[Chorus]
Selfish love

[Pre-Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Oh, you’re acting sweet
Selfish love
[Outro]
Selfish love, why do I do these things?
Selfish love, why do I do these things?
Take what I want, but you want me to take it
Touching bullets, now ain’t that romantic?

I only give love and I want to make it
Selfish love
I break you down, just to get my way
Selfish love
Oh, you’re acting sweet
Oh, you’re acting sweet

Baby now it feels like we’re dancing
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
You tell me lies and I bend the truth
So tell me darlin’, why are we like this?

I break you down, just to get my way
All these games we play
Selfish love
Oh, you’re acting sweet
There’s only room for one in your heart

Jason DeRulo – If I’m Lucky (Lyric Video)

If I’m lucky, I’ll meet ya, heaven or high water
I’ll get your lovin’

‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but maybe
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
I dare you not to miss me
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
I can’t handle us now
And only you, baby
Who are you to say, that I didn’t love you?
Vodka on my lips
I’m selfish for you (ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
I’m selfish for you (ooh)
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but maybe
I can’t handle us now
If I’m lucky I’ll meet ya, on the flipside of the graveyard
Stop, okay
Vodka on my lips
‘Cause I didn’t love the way you wanted
Who am I to say, that it wasn’t good, babe?
Took too many drinks
If I’m lucky (if I’m lucky, baby) (eh)
I’ll get your lovin’ (yeah)
To my happy place, you’re my happy place
Miss when you say (yeah)
If I’m lucky, I’ll meet ya, heaven or high water
If I’m lucky, I’ll meet ya, heaven or high water

And who am I to blame?
Makes me reminisce all the way down
If I’m lucky I’ll meet ya, flipside of the graveyard
If I’m lucky, eh
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but maybe
‘Cause what we had was more than just a (thrill)
[Chorus]
[Chorus]

[Chorus]
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
I’m selfish for you (ooh)

Makes me reminisce all the way down
[Post-Chorus]
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
[Verse 2]
I’ll get your lovin’ (yeah)

If I’m lucky (if I’m lucky, eh)
Took too many drinks
[Post-Chorus]
To my happy place, you’re my happy place
[Verse 1]
Just thinkin’ ’bout our loving gives me chills up and down my spine
When I didn’t trust you enough to let you in the way I wanted
If I’m lucky I’ll meet ya, flipside of the graveyard
If I’m lucky (if I’m lucky, baby) (eh)
‘Cause things didn’t work out in this life, but someday
I really miss it babe

If I’m lucky, eh
If I’m lucky (eh)

I’m selfish for you (ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
Stop, okay

DVBBS – Cozee (feat. Cisco Adler)

Love is at the rock yeah.
Love is at the rock
In my six ..

..
And babe when you leave me alone
like a .. Got me ..
Wrap you in my arms I’ll be your only (only)

Roll out with sunrise

Till’ then we can get cozy (cozy)
And we can sip on some rosie
To fight this feeling inside.(cozee)

So give me all your cozy
I’m such a bad dude afterall.
Get to know me
Afterall
Anything you want, you’ll never be lonely (lonely)
Hot .. on ice
Baby I’ve been thinkin’

I’m such a bad dude afterall
Let’s get cozy
You got me floating

Only, woah yeah.
Stay up with me all night

Afterall, afterall
You got me floating
Only, woah yeah.
Let’s get cozy
Get to know me
How many times I’ve tried
Love is at the rock yeahhh.
Wrap you in my arms I’ll be your only (only)
Afterall, afterall
Versuri-lyrics.info
Feel that weekend cozee (cozy)
..
Swimming down the coast
Disappear when the sun rise.
Can you come over now girl
Got me .. like a ..
Swimming down the coast
You can leave me in the morning.
Anything you want, you’ll never be lonely (lonely)
I’m such a bad dude afterall.
Can’t get her out of my mind, mind.
Afterall

True love I need this sad girl
Love is at the rock
In my six ..
I just need a bad girl

I don’t wanna know, know
Don’t tell me when you go

I just need a bad girl
Let’s get cozy
I said I need a bad girl
Get to know me

Just one look in her eyes

Mir Fontane – This Life

I switch the flow when I wanna, pussy, money, marijuana
How you do me wrong, do me dirty, then act brand new
Yo’ girl vegetarian but stay on my salami

Man, this shit ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
Ain’t for everybody, yeah yeah
It ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
Putting up your guard when I really understand you
Remember when they killed my nigga, got me scared to pick the phone up
This Life ain’t for everybody
Man, this shit ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
That’s exactly where you’ll find me
Fuck yo’ crew size, I seen niggas switch a few times
Girl, This Life ain’t for everybody
Yeah, said we better as friends, girl now we not even friends
I don’t give a fuck about yo’ squad or where you came from
Ain’t for everybody
[Chorus]
Aye, but I’m from the ends, I learned it all on the ends
It ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
I might be poolside getting high like a balloon ride
[Chorus]
Niggas aiming at my meatball, guess I’m just too saucy
I just stick to weed cause Lean just make a nigga groggy
But you know just where you can find me, look at my bitch that’s a body
I knew I would be rich before these labels tried to sign me
Used to be a broke boy, now these haters wanna rob me
Niggas throwing shots, what’s local buzz to a tsunami
$outh$ide. $outh$ide $outh$ide.

I got them hits like karate, you ain’t really believe me when I said:

Don’t come around this side
This Life ain’t for everybody
Girl, I can make it alright like Carl Thomas
Pick ‘n choose sides, you got drive but don’t know who ride
I done seen that dope turn a bad bitch into a zombie
I still got juice like Arizona, I ain’t gotta stand on no corner
I know you want wedding rings and diamonds
[Verse 2]
Ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
You used to be my baby but lately I can’t stand you
I don’t care about ya new nigga, he a fan too
Last time that I wasn’t 10 toes down I got 2-timed

Racks in ya Chanel bag, heart eyes in your comments
Since a child I’ve been a grown-up, the city cold, wipe ya nose up
Ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
Ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
Girl, This Life ain’t for everybody
Ain’t for everybody
Don’t come around this side
I come from the side where they shoot and don’t care who dies
Lemme change your life, can’t you see the youngin’ shining
Ain’t for everybody, yeah yeah
I just spit that crack, I spit that coke like I’m Rick James’ son
Ain’t for everybody, ain’t for everybody
I got funny feelings, funny feelings ‘bout these new guys
Don’t come around this side
Don’t come around this side
[Verse 1]

Why Don’t We – These Girls

Some diggin’ for that gold

The ones that you bring home to momma (These girls)
The ones that you bring home to momma (These girls)

That there are bad girls in Paris
The ones that you bring home to momma (These girls)
And the ones who love all of the drama (These girls)
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all (These girls)
[Refrain: Daniel Seavey & Jonah Marais]
[Refrain: Daniel Seavey & Jonah Marais]

Hollywood girl, tryna be like Rihanna
I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all
Oh, I don’t know how to decide

Too many girls, all be fine

Ooh, I want ’em all (These girls)
And I can’t choose one I just gotta be honest
Ooh, I want ’em all (These girls)
I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all (These girls)
Ooh, (These girls)
Some flying solo, some gonna stay at home
Oh, I don’t know how to decide
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Avery]
Some go to college, some go to model
Too many girls on my mind
I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
The crazy ones that love to party (These girls)
Met a good girl in Houston but she knows
I’ve been all through the country
I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
The independent ones with money (These girls)
Too many girls on my mind
And the ones who love all of the drama (These girls)
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all
But I can’t help it, I just wanna love all (These girls)
The independent ones with money (These girls)
[Verse 1: Daniel Seavey & Jonah Marais]
I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
The ones that you bring home to momma
[Chorus: Zach Herron & Jonah Marais & All]

I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
Too many girls, all be fine
[Bridge: Zach Herron & Corbyn Besson]
The crazy ones that love to party (These girls)

I swear there’s way too many, tryna fall for one
[Chorus: Zach Herron & Jonah Marais & All]
Hollywood girl, tryna be like Rihanna
And the ones who love all of the drama
No, they wanna get married
to Kentucky From L.A.
And I can’t choose one I just gotta be honest
And the ones who love all of the drama (These girls)
Ooh, I want ’em all
[Chorus: Zach Herron & Jonah Marais & All]
The crazy ones that love to party (These girls)
The independent ones with money (These girls)
And some beautiful ones in Tokyo

Audio Push – Stay

Talk about it while we cook a meal
Gotta let bygones be bygones
Yea you could always stay baby

Pull up grind that issue
I got a 100 on it you mad at me right now

You the only one I let touch my gun
[Interlude]
And I always did show you baby
Yea you could always stay baby
[Hook: Oktane]

[Verse 2: Price]
That you will be okay
Looks like you forgot who the fuck I am
You the only one I bring around my son
We ain’t done

Then I hit you
Look at God, He must have took the wheel
So every night I pray
[Hook: Oktane]
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
I wish you could have stayed
You grab your keys and say goodnight
Silent treatment
Better than I could tell you baby
Instead of running like you do and it goes the wrong way
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay
Yea stay like Jodeci in ’91
So you could always stay
Stay ’cause we ain’t done (nah)
Yea you could always stay baby
You should have stayed
As soon as shit get deep you try to run
It’s early shit we just started having fun, chill
Every night I pray
‘Cause I got something you can’t duplicate
I wish you could have stayed
That you will be okay
Like [?] I miss you
I got another 2 that says that I still want you

[Hook: Oktane]
You speedin’ and we beefin’
‘Cause you be talking reckless when you mad

Make up sex official
Know you could always stay
Replacement I’mma die trynna find one
You still mad at me baby
And tonight I think you should stay
And tonight I think you should stay
My sunshine in a way
So you could always stay
Yea stay like Pretty Ricky in ’07
[Outro]
Replacement you gon’ die trynna find one
I knew you were my sunshine
And we ain’t got no time to waste
I knew you were my sunshine
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
[Verse 1: Oktane]
I wish you could have stayed
We got something everybody tried to make
Told me delete your number but I kept it
We both say hurtful shit

Dima – Urzici

Cu ghiare de pisici mici, mici..

Si te tin si te tin si te tin
Misiunea ta pe tocuri
Iti place sa urzici
Ca te vad asa, plina de viata

Iubito mi te-alaturi
Ce-mi place cum faci sa ma simt.
Iti place sa urzici
Sa plecam de-aici honey
Baby eu te tin numai pentru mine
Corpul tau nu m-ar minti
Cu ghiare de pisici, mici, mici
Cu ghiare de pisici mici, mici..

Ce-mi place cum faci sa ma simt
Noi plutim la suprafata

Sa fie privirea mea
Esti ca o gradina cu flori, pentru albine.
Ce-mi place cum faci sa ma simt.
Un cer albastru se vede-n apa
Iti place sa urzici
Si te tin si te tin si te tin
Cum nu ma minte beatul de la Blackstreet
Versuri-lyrics.info
Ce-mi place cum faci sa ma simttt.
Incolo si incoa’

Baby eu te tin numai pt mine
Pai cum sa-mi fie dor de tine
Ce mi-a placut No Diggity
Multumitu-mi-te-am toata

EarthGang – Meditate (feat. J.I.D.)

Nigga flavors, go ‘head, son, get you some
Standout with the cannon, outstanding, south bandit
Nah I ain’t gettin out my car man I pop the trunk so you could put your shit in there nigga
I know deep down inside, man, he hate that shit
Trap spot was always bunkin’
Still a nigga out in Calabasas
[Outro: DC Young Fly]
Looking for peace when I stare at you
Plotting for the perfect time to bury me
Oh let go then, AY
And my world view was always shut
Looking for peace in America
Whole life been nigga rich
He need to come on man ‘fore I cancel the trip
Looking for peace when I stare at you
Aye man get the fuck out my way boy this the lyft driver
I be looking for peace in America
I’m just your ride, not your chauffeur
‘Til it’s time to die, bye, bye, nigga
But see I sent comets to the Earth
White folks like, "That’s my nigga"
Me and my niggas the niggas that they should’ve never let go free
USA eat me like a cancer
Niggas lost faith and quit on me
Ain’t no Kunta Kinte, nigga Toby what they told me
My, did I come at the wrong time?
Everybody wanna be a nigga, but nobody wanna be a nigga when it’s time to be a nigga
UK eat me like cancer
Set it up so when I meet the reaper
Ask King James what’s the fucking answer
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
When I’m in the city
Bitches leave niggas for cunnilingus
Nigga from nigga slum
Oval office, presidential grasses
And you can see the stains I place upon the sheets
We ignore all the noise from the Outland
Only outlet was the moon walk
Surrender your independence till the sentence finsihed
So you know by any means, really mean any and everything to the team
Blue tongue, red tongue

Open the door
Michael Jackson dances, so shuck and jive, nigga, bust a nine
See I was outside riskin’ snakes eyes
Looking for peace when I stare at you

[Verse 1: J.I.D]
Not as lit as I’m finna be
Fuck me like her nigga non-existent
Now don’t get offended, I was just giving you hard time
Don’t panic, please, ’cause if I get nervous we get un-sturdy and start to squeeze
Asians like, "That’s my nigga"
You know I’m here for the nigga shit
Giggity giggity
I be looking for peace in America
I just wake up and do shit differently
Oh, you gon’ come for me?
Finna pick these niggas up
Neighborhood was always crunk
Smoking in the car
Since my momma let a project nigga hit

I can never say they doubted my ability

No negativity, niggativity
Okay, niggadom
Looking for peace when I stare at you
But package store was always open
Come to your block, give you hard line
What it’s gon be?
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Burning bridges with my tunnel vision
Still a nigga when I greet the masses
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Yuh, boy I shoot your ass
Looking for peace in America
Nigga shit on social media
One monkey don’t stop no show my niggas got goals and responsibilities
Nigga, please, show ’em the green like a caddy
Looking for peace in America
Let do it, get in the car boy
Or more than a gun for me
When I fuck my white girl and I meet her daddy
Let my son reap the benefits
Everybody, everybody (uh ok)
Along the way some niggas just wasn’t feeling me
Read or write the beat then have your girl ride the C train to me to ride the D and give me brain
Gettin’ money and they tag the crib
Come on man I got AC, Just got it fixed big dawg, lets do it

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
Come on man, yall niggas come on man
Looking for peace when I stare at you, oh
I do need to work though so I ain’t going to cancel it
What you think this is nigga
Get a nigga pinched, end up in the pen
Looking for peace when I stare at you
I let you assign them worth
Me, I was humming at your birth
Well my nigga, you better have it on me at least
Nothing off limits nigga, ain’t gon’ keep shit clean
Lift them tities up, thank you
If you thinking it then say it when you see a nigga
They like, Doc you litty
There go
Looking for peace in America
Nigga got a lot of gifts
Jail house don’t ever close
But that shit don’t change my appearance
Latins like, "That’s my nigga"
With my life chances, stakes high
Niggas got me talking through my teeth like I’m 50 Cent in ’03
I’m more than a man, not a god, but the boy is a man
I put colors on the spectrum
I just tuck ’em in the back of my memory
Even with no pot you got a cup to piss in
I ain’t got no good fucking [?] ay
Venus, Serena them daddy
Why you being silly fucking with me
Aight nigga uhhh
Please be clear, I rhyme, I do not mind
Uh, get in
Looking for peace when I stare at you
Cool me up with this shit, eat this shit
Shoot behind the line, my only advances

FKJ – Vibin’ Out With (((O)))

So good it’s so bad, it’s so bad it’s so new
Smokin’ out the way I feel emotion
Clouds in my shroud in my vision grow clearly
Wishin’ at the end of June
Can’t see ahead if I’m fine when I be leavin’ me
No, you know knows me no better like that
Just music and just with the one
Man it’s just the way you do it when you move so swiftly

Wingin’ me weather
Fittin’ in, your styling out too quickly
Fittin’ in your vibe and you be stylin’ out too quickly
With a you nose, you know me, no you know me better
Smokin’ out the way I feel emotion
Can’t see ahead if I’m fine when I leave me
Do me like that with a smile, with a smack
When I’ll be emptyin’ all of my mind, i see
No rainy, no windy, no sun
Do me like that with a smile, with a smack
I’m wishin’ at the end of June
With all your nose you know better like that
What is so impossible?
No rainy, no windy, no sun
What is the sayin’ when you should let go
I’m fine like that, fine like that, fine
It’s so good it’s so bad, it’s so bad it’s so new
It’s around all the Earth, and we know it’s divine, yes

Man it’s in the way you do when you move so swiftly
I never be losin’, I’ve won every time

I’m fine like, that fine like that, fine

No it’s
Just music and just with the one
Vibin’ out to you, it makin’ me too human
Up from above it don’t leave me behind
Emotion
Clouds in my shroud in my vision grow clearly

What is so impossible though?
I never be losin’, I’ve won every time
Vibin’ out to you make me too human
What is the sayin’ when you let go
When we be on the scene when ya gottem

Free Ackrite – How It Feel

Say, our day ones sell drugs

I’m that nigga that they keep yappin’ ’bout
I know these niggas want me dead now
That’s not who you supposed to glorify
And they don’t run the streets like that
They’re just causes that have been dealt
Don’t want to mess with me and progress
And if she coming with me then you know she want it how I want it
Look…
But don’t get shit twisted
I would never sell drugs if I didn’t feel like that was absolutely necessary
You know, a brand new whip
And if you see a Bently then my nigga probably own it
You know she intregged by a young nigga
And if you rocking with me then niggas better show it
I’ma speak the truth bout these niggas in the booth
I got killers riding with me, right up under my arms
No, no
She want it how I want it
I know they love me like I love ’em too
And first duece
I bet you tryna’ be my friend now
Yeah I’m just being honest
You know what I’m saying?
[Intro]
A DJ Quik, I throw the beat like that
[Hook]
You know what’s up fool
You know what I’m talm ’bout?
And if my heart getting cold then it might turn black
We with the white folks eating all the good food
You’re supposed to glorify something that happens
Ha, she see a nigga shining
I actually wouldn’t glorify you being gangster

I’m just being honest
I just bought a Benz with some millage
This is just how we do shit over you here
I’m not trying to impress anybody
I’ma let it loose
That’s on my moms
And if I’m on the road then I’ll be right back
Nyne Six
Cause they don’t got the juice like that
Look, and listening to 50 I just had to get up on it
[Interlude]
Hat to the back yeah they’ll dodge us
You know, I guess we just some kind of neutral thing going on
You know what I’m saying
I got the world all on my palms
You know?
I’m leaving messages on unread now
And if it ain’t the hood, I ain’t comfortable

This is just the situations that just happen
I’m the no scope nigga

You know what’s happening
How you feel ’bout that?
How you feel ’bout that?

You feel me?
[Outro]
[Verse 2]
No, no
[Verse 1]
I got the city painted red now

Galantis & Rozes – Girls On Boys

Hoping I wouldn’t see you, with someone in the crowd
Girls on boys

It was all kinda empty, so I filled it with rum

[Pre-Chorus]
I got high to forget you, I got high real hard
[Chorus]
Had the wildest times, ooh
[Post-Chorus]

It was stupidly crazy, I was comfortably numb
No, you wouldn’t come home, so I stayed out
It all started with a broken heart
I got high to forget you, I got high real hard
It all started with a broken heart
Girls on girls
It all started with girls on boys
[Outro]
Red heels on a table, in a champagne blur
It all gets kinda hazy when your heart’s fucked up

There were girls on boys, there were girls on girls
It all started with a broken heart
[Verse 1]
It all started with girls on boys, girls on girls
We were emptying bottles, we were pushing our luck
It all started with girls on boys
It all started with girls on boys
[Post-Chorus]
I got high to forget you, I got high real hard

[Verse 2]
Red heels on the table and I didn’t care
Had the wildest times, ooh
[Chorus]

Red heels on the table and I didn’t care
It all gets kinda hazy when your heart’s fucked up
Red heels on the table and I didn’t care
[Pre-Chorus]
It turned into the longest night of our whole damn lives
It all gets kinda hazy when your heart’s fucked up
It all started with girls on boys, girls on girls
It all started with a broken heart
It all gets kinda hazy when your heart’s fucked up
And it turned into the longest night of our whole damn lives

Hollywood Undead – Whatever It Takes

Now when I pull out the nine
Break through anything I’m face to face with
While all these haters get shook
Watch these ladies get hooked
You better wave bye bye
Now wave them side to side
Been to fucking hell and back
You better wave bye bye
You better wave bye bye
Now wave them side to side
‘Cause I’ve been waiting for this moment every day of my life
Roll it up and get cooked
You better wave bye bye
Now when I pull out the nine
Got the dove and grenade flag on display
You better wave bye bye
While all these haters get shook
Our backs against the wall
‘Cause I do whatever it takes to make it
So put your hands up high
So put your hands up high
You better wave bye bye
These fucking people always say the same old thing

You need to back up if you’re not with my team
Now when I pull out the nine

I can show you firsthand if you got something to say
I’m from a nightmare, but I’m living the dream

[Chorus: Charlie Scene]
You better wave bye bye
Roll it up and get cooked
But you can’t slay or conquer the king
[Chorus: Charlie Scene]
So take a page from my book
Break through anything I’m face to face with
I do whatever it takes to make it
It’s true, you gon’ make me lose my patience
You better wave bye bye
Now wave them side to side
So put your hands up high
Now wave them side to side
‘Cause victory is mine and I’mma take it
Now when I pull out the nine
So just understand nothing gets in my way
‘Cause victory is mine and I’mma take it
I do whatever it takes to make it
Roll it up and get cooked
So take a page from my book

[Verse 2: Danny, J-Dog & Charlie Scene]
So put your hands up high
Watch these ladies get hooked
It’s true, you gon’ make me lose my patience

Break through anything I’m face to face with
We’ve been through it all
[Verse 1: Johnny 3 Tears & Charlie Scene]
So put your hands up high
[Chorus: Charlie Scene]
‘Cause victory is mine and I’mma take it
Now when I pull out the nine
So put your hands up high
And every fucking critic’s gonna listen when we say…
Now wave them side to side
Now when I pull out the nine
If you’re thinking you can hold me down, you better think twice
Watch these ladies get hooked
We gonna rise up to the top
It’s true, you gon’ make me lose my patience
You better wave bye bye
[Intro: Charlie Scene]
While all these haters get shook
You better wave bye bye
Now wave them side to side
So take a page from my book

Jimmy Wopo – First Day Out

The Xans got me losin’ my stance, no more controllin’ it

Free my nigga True, he don’t shoot, he fightin’ that home invasion
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
And pull up on my niggas like I never saw them
So I might forget who I smashed or niggas’ ho I hit
Took the cookie jar out the stove, it got the coke in it
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
You ain’t lose lumber with me, you ain’t know how it felt
Came a long way from bustin’ down them dope sales
Then pick up my daughter from my baby mama’s
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
Now who gon’ pay rap boy lawyer if I go broke again?
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper
I just wanna watch my lil’ brother go to training camp
Pockets on a hungry chick, niggas is Ethiopians
Jimmy home, start checkin’ your bitch’s phone again
[Chorus]
Then I shrimp and steak, Benihana’s
I wrote this shit two weeks in, with no pad or pen

Then pick up my daughter from my baby mama’s
VVS’ in my charm, chain the color as the Penguins
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper

And pull up on my niggas like I never saw them
Now I’m focusin’, tryna give lanes and G’s hope again
[Chorus]
Still skinny Jimmy, what I look like on some bulky shit?
And pull up on my niggas like I never saw them
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms

I pray every day we make it off them food stamps
Then pick up my daughter from my baby mama’s
And turn up with my niggas like I never saw them
It’s like I’m plottin’ on the court, tryna dunk on the cell
My mama, Mo, and them, Baby Jace, Aubrey you need a win
19.5 for one, two for the Walter Payton
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
[Verse 1]
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper
Feel like 2010, all these honkies callin’ my phone again
City gettin’ shitted on ’til they treat me like I’m famous
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
And turn up with my niggas like I never saw them
Still Pretty Ricky, I blow your ho to emoji kiss
I asked myself, "How I win with the hand I was dealt?"
Feds wanna kill me, say I’m guilty by association
I’m startin’ out my day, with a chopper
Then I shrimp and steak, Benihana’s
Left the door cracked for you niggas who still ain’t open it
Damn, and I got hit with probation violation
Ain’t another nigga in my city I need to go against
You ask me, shit I just think my probation was hatin’
The fans got me showin’ my ass, so inappropriate
Then I shrimp and steak, Benihana’s
And turn up with my niggas like I never saw them
Ride in the city with the calculator calculatin’
Run the cheddar up, hit shocks and let the cheese melt
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
I’m in your backyard again, nigga, no Nickelodeon
Just yesterday I woke up in a jail cell