Daily Archives: September 13, 2017

XXXTENTACION – Look At Me!

Look at me, yeah
Can’t keep my dick in my pants, aye
I like to rock out, I’m misfit
Aye
Fuck on me, yeah, look at me, ay
Brought that shit straight to the booth, aye
Can’t keep my dick in my pants, aye
Yo
Look at my wrist, about 10, aye
Curly hair bitch like I’m Corbin
Yo
Got like three bitches, I’m mormon
That bitch don’t wanna be friends, aye
I put a hole in your parents, aye
Yo
Damn son, where’d you find this?
I gave her dick, she got mad, aye
Look at me, fuck on me
Fuck on me, yeah
Fuck on me, look at me, Ay
Yo
Look at me, fuck on me
Just got a pound of that boof, aye
Yeah, ay
Aye
She kick me out I’m like vro
Aye
Aye
Skeet on your main bitch’s forehead
I got an uzi no uzi, aye
Look at me, fuck on me, yeah
Look at me, fuck on me
Aye
I took a white bitch to starbucks
Look at me, yeah, fuck on me
My bitch don’t love me no more, aye
Yo
Don’t want your pussy, just want head
Aye
Look at me, yeah, aye
I’m like bitch, who is your mans?, aye
Look at me, fuck on me
Look at me, fuck on me
She said want fuck bitch, I do, aye
She put her tongue on my dick, aye
Tommy my Hilfiger boots, aye
My emo bitch like her wrist slit
Look at me, look at me, yeah
That lil’ bitch got her throat fucked
Look at me, fuck on me
I just got lean on my ksubis, aye
I’m like bitch, who is your mans?, aye
My bitch don’t love me no more, aye
Aye
Look at me, fuck on me
Yo
You put a gun on my mans, aye
Aye
She kick me out I’m like vro, aye

Dave East – Bipolar

Shop open 24/7, bitch we don’t close
Bodega, still pitchin’
Shell shocked, niggas’ on you hit the kill switch’n’
Duck tape
Hits the dips, push-ups between
I got a bitch that’s going both ways
Shit like it’s ‘Nam over here, you nigga’s dyin’
Red lights
Nine on ’em, with a lot of anger
[Verse 1]
Graveyard
My shit is felt
Black shit, black gun
Never tellin’, cut my tongue out
White chick, try to tell me what the price is
Summertime, playin’ them benches, like we can’t play
White chick, try to tell me what the price is
Floors seats
‘Cause they head-hittin’, bed flippin’
Nice kids, we were tryin’ rob a hundred bands
Vietnam
Uncle Butchy won’t let us hustle out the same apartment
Bipolar
Don sippers
Six months without no help, it was routine
Son of Sam, make the summer hot
Drove by
If it’s murder, we could trade it off
Everybody dyin’ before we flee the night scene
If it’s murder, we could trade it off
Tell the driver to bring my daughter to the top floor
Let the Lord send ’em
Buncha’ .50 clips
At the Garden, next to Spike Lee
Under mattress kept the four-fever
(Kairi you good baby?)
My nigga said I’m bipolar, I hope the pills help
Black Giuseppe’s in a black whip
Bitch I came to ball
Black tape, wrapped around a fuckin’ white brick
I got a bitch that’s going both ways
I was locking in
No gloves on, my hands was so cold
[Outro]
Bad coke, niggas’ sniffin’, I take the long route
Black tape, wrapped around a fuckin’ white brick
No breathin’, that’s my season
Molly powder and Dasani make you feel different
Now I’m smokin’ out the back seat
Black Giuseppe’s in a black whip
Never see ’em
Bally sneakers, with the patent leather
Send a nigga’ to the most high
I’m different
Bipolar
Backwoods all by myself, ain’t gotta’ hang wit ya’ll

Long K
I’m different
Nine on ’em, with a lot of anger
Backwoods all by myself, ain’t gotta’ hang wit ya’ll
Hit the park, my gloves on, he think I’m O.J
Henny’ bottle, Fendi belt
Son of Sam, make the summer hot
Kairi, your daddy love you, I’m a real nigga’
Tecks, Glocks, no Xbox
Told him be safe, I can’t afford it
I’m paid
Let the Lord send ’em
Tecks, Glocks, no Xbox
Momma on him, like go to school, ’cause the bills due
Don sippers
Never see ’em when the roof gone
Bitch I came to ball
I ain’t going back and forth with ’em
Dead broke, that was us nigga’
[Intro]
I ain’t drink in a minute
I was fresh out, me and Gutta
Nice kids, we were tryin’ rob a hundred bands
Give niggas’ game from a jacuzzi, like this Run’s House
Never going back and forth with ’em
Kim K, I want your sister with the long face
Bipolar
Tell the driver to bring my daughter to the top floor

Gettin’ ripped, nigga’ lookin’ like a king
Trap spot, smellin’ like death on a cold night
Get a warm coat
Chrome out
On a mission like it’s ’05
Gutta I need you to do me this favor boy, hold this down for me, you know I’mma be right back
Black shit, black gun
My bitch said I’m bipolar, I hope the pills help
So, now I’m smokin’ out the back seat
All the spring, keep it clean
No breathin’, my season

Strap on me
This bitch said I’m bipolar, I hope the pills help
Dead broke, that was us
Niggas’ run a lot
I’m paid
A million dollars make my mama smile
Get a warm coat
Nine on ’em, with a lot of anger

Bruce Springsteen – Streets Of Philadelphia

I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
My clothes don’t fit me no more
Wastin´away
I was bruised and battered and I couldnt tell
At night I could hear the blood in my veins

I was unrecognizable to myself
My own face

Its just you and I my friend
What I felt
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
I saw my reflection in a window I didn’t know
On the streets of philadelphia
On the streets of philadelphia
I can feel myself fading away
On the streets of philadelphia
The night has fallen, Im lyinawake
I walked a thousand miles

Just to slip the skin
Aint no angel gonna greet me
Black and whispering as the rain
Or will we leave each other alone like this

AOA – Get Out (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

정신이 나갔니 oh oh oh oh oh
이제는 요리조리 다른 데로 빙빙
정신차려 바보야
ah ah ah I wanna say good bye to you
세상에서 나보다 착한
무릎 꿇고 빌어도 싫어 oh
정신차려 바보야
절대 없어 never

저리가 get out get out get out get out
이제는 정말 끝이야
세상에서 나보다 예쁜
정신이 나갔니 oh oh oh oh oh
매력 없는 너를 받아줄 사람

세상에서 나보다 예쁜
지금이라도 정신 좀 차릴래
Why 너는 내가 아니면
그런 여잔 다신 네 인생에 없어

첨엔 소중했던 내가
매력 없는 남자 huh

바쁘다는 너의 말도
그런 여잔 다신 네 인생에 없어
세상에서 나보다 예쁜
필요 없어 I will kick you
세상에서 나보다 착한
ha i yah la ha i ya oh oh oh oh oh oh
저리가 get out get out get out get out
세상에서 너보다 멋진
여자는 많지만 절대 네 건 아냐
oh 날 따라다녔던 건 너야

내 눈 앞에서 사라져
줄을 서고 있는데
세상에서 너보다 잘난
그런 남자 많아 지금도 내 곁에
이젠 정말 너라면 싫어
바보 바보야 왜 그걸 모르니
세상에서 나보다 착한

그런 날 갖고 놀았어
어이없어 oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

네 애원에 만났을 뿐이야
여자는 많지만 절대 네 건 아냐
너를 사랑하진 않았어
you don’t wanna taking about

받아줘서 너 용 된 거야

어떤 거짓말도 다 믿었는데
한 눈 팔지 말고 꺼져
세상에서 나보다 예쁜
나만을 바라보던 네 시선이
너는 다른 남자들과
저리가 get out get out get out get out

바보 바보야 왜 그걸 모르니
세상에서 나보다 착한
어이없어 oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
다를 거란 네 말 믿었었는데
사랑했던 내가 지겨워졌니
착각하지마 제발
너를 받아준 게 나야

찌질 했던 너를 내가
내게 신경 꺼줘 네가 더 불쌍해
이제는 정말 끝이야
바보 바보야 왜 그걸 모르니

f(x) – La Chata (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

옳지 잘해 그래 그렇게 따라와
몇 번 연습만 하면 돼
반짝 번쩍 Sound 오늘 Style 좋은걸
LA LA 이렇게 chA~ chA chA 로 AH~!
옳지, 잘해, 그래, 나를 따라 한번 더 가자
Yeah Yeah Yeah~

[Just move to the beat/ It ain’t that hard
노래를 따라 숨도 따라 쉬어
앞에 뒤에 옆에들 싸우지 말고 타
옳지, 잘해, 그래, 나를 따라 한번 또 가자

C’mon C’mon C’mon C’mon baby come on
Put it on repeat/ This is how we groove
C’mon C’mon C’mon C’mon baby come on
이제 됐다 준비완료
이 소리들려 여기 멋진
속에도 가득 넘쳐 Yeah Yeah Yeah~
C’mon C’mon C’mon C’mon baby come
숙녀 신사분들 넘쳐
Now everybody, 너무 쉽지 나를 따라 Baby~
이제 진짜 준비완료?
모두 확인해봐 입장순서 넘버
이 짜릿한 느낌 따라 가자

You don’t have to be afraid, I’ll show you how
Come on everybody/ Show them how we do]
이제 모두다 준비완료
앞에 뒤에 옆에들 싸우지 말고 타
Now everybody says
반짝 번쩍 Sound 오늘 Style 좋은걸
신난다고 야~ 라차 라차 타타
노래를 따라 몸도 따라 가
Say it with me now LA chA TA TA

신난다고 야~ 라차 라차 타타
Now everybody, 너무 쉽지 다들 좋아 Baby~
Now everybody, 너무 쉽지 다들 좋아 Baby~

LA LA 이렇게 chA~ chA chA 로 AH~!

Now everybody says
Come come come come on baby
Go with the music and have some fun
Now everybody says
노래를 따라 몸도 따라 가
LA LA 이렇게 chA~ chA chA 로 AH~!

Going all night so live it up
자 자 밀지마시고
Heat’s rising up/ Party’s just begun
저 테이블 아래로 그녀 핸드백
신난다고 야~ 라차 라차 타타
잘날 필요 없어 있는 그대로

Ladies Code – So Wonderful (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

하루에도 수십 번 울어요 (또 울어요)
[SJ/All] 언제나 so so Wonderful Wonderful
아직도 그대 잊지 못하죠
너무 멋진 남자 그래 너란 남자
너무 못된 남자 날 버린 그 남자
흔들어봐 바 내 맘 떨리도록 막 흔들어놔
[Ash/All] So so so so Wonderful
Woo yeah So Wonderful
[SJ/All] 언제나 so so Wonderful Wonderful
나한테 갑자기 왜 이래요
[SJ/All] So so so so Wonderful
사랑했었잖아 여전히 멋진 남자
여전히 슬퍼요 너무너무 슬퍼요

나 없이도 어디서든 매력 넘쳐요
아직도 슬퍼요 너무너무 슬퍼요
[Ash/All] 언제나 So so Wonderful Wonderful
하루 종일 고민이 많아요 (참 많아요)
너무 못된 남자 날 버린 그 남자
Da bi da bi da bi dab 날 버렸던 그 남자
어쩜 좋아요 아직도 그대
너무 멋진 남자 그래 너란 남자
사랑이란 걸 너무 몰라서

나 밖에 없다던 사람이 왜 변해요
Please don’t stop the music 이 밤 너를 꽉 안아줄까
너무 멋진 남자 그래 너란 남자

[Ash/All] 언제나 So so Wonderful Wonderful
사랑했었잖아 여전히 멋진 남자
[EB/All] So so so so Wonderful
너무 멋진 남자 그래 너란 남자
[SJ/All] So so so so Wonderful
[Ash/All] 언제나 So so Wonderful Wonderful

[Ash/All] So so so so Wonderful
[SJ/All] 언제나 so so Wonderful Wonderful
[Ash/All] So so so so Wonderful

밤만 되면 잠들기 전에 꼭 울어요
사랑해줬잖아 날 버리고 갔잖아
[SJ/All] So so so so Wonderful
여전히 멋져요 그댄 너무 멋져요
여전히 그댄 너무 멋져요
너무 못된 남자 날 버린 그 남자
사랑해줬잖아 날 버리고 간 남자
난 정말 미쳐요 이러다간 미쳐요
사랑했었잖아 여전히 멋진 남자
어지러워요 아직도 나는
사랑해줬잖아 날 버리고 갔잖아

[EB/All] 언제나 So so Wonderful Wonderful
Get up Get up Get up Shut up Shut up Shut up
밤만 되면 네 생각에 잠도 못 자요
사랑해줬잖아 날 버리고 갔잖아

Wilco – Outtasite (Outta Mind)

Look out, here I come again and I’m bringing my friends
I know where I’ll be tonight, alright
Well O.K., I know you don’t love me but you’ll still be thinking of me,
well alright
alright
Outta mind outta si-i-i-ite
I know where I’ll be tonight, alright
I know we don’t talk much but you’re but you’re such a good talker,
Well I know we should take a walk but y’er such a fast walker, oh-whoa,
Outta mind outta site
with me, alright Well alright, I know you probably hate me, that’s O.K.

Outta mind outta site
Outta mind outta site
Outta mind outta si-ite
You don’t want to anyhow
You don’t see me now
alright o.k. Look out, here I come again, I’m bringing my friends, o.k.
Outta mind outta site

Iamsu! – Back 2 Basics

HBK the team I split the cream with my regime
Money on my brain I need a medic, yeah
Don’t button shit when I get dressed
[Chorus]
Niggas might freestyle but ain’t shit free ho
[Intro]
Ten stacks for my bracelet

We gon’ hit the club like "Where the bag at?", Yeah
Yeah

I don’t trust you niggas far as I can throw you
All the feng shui right in the function
Ten stacks for my bracelet
My mama say I’m blessed
Walk in the building get in jumpin’
OK

Let’s get it
OK, OK

[Chorus]
Ten stacks for my bracelet
My whip got dealer plates
OK
[???]
I let that shit show
Yeah, yeah
Right back to the basics
She know that I’m the best
Right back to the basics
Yeah, and I think this was the flow that they got mad at, yeah

Weird ass energy, let that shit go
Ten stacks for my bracelet
This that plug talk, what up Migo?
Yeah
I start all the trends but don’t get credit, yeah
Yeah, and I think this was the flow that they was mad at, yeah
Money on my brain I got a headache, yeah
My bitch is on [???] slicker than some oil
I’m buyin’ real estate
I just pressed a button, now I’m goin’ roofless
Forty on my neck, thirty for a show
Right back to the basics
Yeah, yeah
I never let a groupie play me like I’m Goofy
So come and shack with me this house gon’ be Monopoly
Knew this was a hit before I hit exclusive
Yeah
I’m ’bout that cash, fuck all that dumb shit
Right back to the basics
Stupid, silly, mainy, yadadamean
My granny lookin’ down on me
Milli’ rock on stage, watch them bitches go
Yeah, yeah
My Porsche don’t come in automatic, yeah
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
It’s money on the table we gon’ grab it
Gucci Gladiators on me call ’em [???]
Yeah
I got dealer plates, real estate
It’s lit, I’m really feelin’ great
Half a million be Heartbreak hollering
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah it’s a process for me
My girl got swag and plus she dumb thick

Wolf Alice – Beautifully Unconventional

And as loyal as a stalker who stalks
Friends forever but
As tough as leather while
Did you ever analyse your dreams?
She seems to be
She’s now Heather while
You’re a walking contradiction
She lives! Heather! She breathes!
Floating in the ether while
Cute with such conviction
So I see you laugh together while
But dark is a devil who walks
Grade A so clever
Grade A smart colour while
Well I tell you they test my patience

As light as a feather
From the best place in the world
As light as a feather while

You grow up a poorly girl
And maybe we could be friends
I watch you and your friends

With your meaningless conversations

Floating in the ether
She’s beautifully unconventional
Friends forever

Calm but so extreme
Must be the best place in the world
Changing like the weather while
Must be the best place in the world
I long to be (with her forevermore)

Heather! She lives! She breathes!
She’s beautifully (unconventional)
She seems to be
Girls who don’t go out and play
Head way up in a storm cloud
She’s beautifully unconventional
And you at your wit’s end
You know, nothing is what it seems
I long to see (her arms above my soul)
She’s beautifully
You stick out so sorely girl
From the best place in the world

R3Hab & Quintino – I Just Can’t

Everything I wanna say, I can hear that so loud
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause when I see your face my own senses leave me

I just can’t, I just can’t
Yeah, we’d do anything we wanted and we’d do it for fun
But I’d bet a million dollars that you feel the same way
Yeah, I could be blind but I’d still see that
I got a voice in my head and I’mma let it all out
Keep me up all night, I’m not sleeping
‘Cause when I see your face my own senses leave me

Waited all of my life for this one day
[Verse 1]
‘Cause when I see your face my own senses leave me
[Verse 2]
‘Cause when I see your face my own senses leave me
If there was ever any [?] doubt in my mind
I’m closing my eyes just to keep on dreaming
I’m closing my eyes just to keep on dreaming
Yeah, I could be blind but I’d still see that, I just can’t
Yeah, I could be blind but I’d still see that
Keep me up all night, I’m not sleeping

A young love still feels like it felt the first time
Yeah, I could be blind but I’d still see that, I just can’t
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
I just can’t, I just can’t
Do you remember how it felt when we were just so young?

Brett Kissel – We Were That Song

We were, we were
[?] wanna settle home, yeah
We were the let go, we were the hearth broke
We were, we were

[?] wanna settle home, yeah
We were the oh, we were the hey
[Chorus]
We were the oh, we were the hey
We were, we were that song
[?] wanna settle home, yeah
We were the slow in the dance in the dust

[?]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
We were the song on the radio, playing
And lying about loving and leaving
Checking [?] with the radio up
How did I ever let you get so gone?
We were the steel guitars to cry
We were the song on the radio, playing

We were the words singer was singing
And it goes oh, and it goes oh
We were the wild in the three in the wind
We were the words singer was singing
We were the hurtin that I had to call
And it goes oh, and it goes oh
We were the almost [?] and not quiet
I was a fool and you were the one
I might’ve been
We were the words singer was singing
[Outro]
[Verse 1]
We were the words singer was singing
We were the oh, we were the hey
We were living and lying about loving and learnin’
We were, we were that song

We were, we were
We were the oh, we were the hey
Hearts on fire in the midnight
We were, we were that song
We were, we were that song
[?]
We were the song on the radio, playing
[?] wanna settle home, yeah
We were the backseat, leaning in
We were the feeling that you can’t [?] off
In the falling and flying in that summertime thang
We were the running wild open in the headlights
We were, we were

We didn’t know that it would end this way

[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
We were, we were
And how lonely that I might’ve been
[Chorus]
We were, we were that song
And it goes oh, and it goes oh

We were the song on the radio, playing

Ski Mask the Slump God – Babywipe

[Chorus]

She said "too big, gotta map this"
[Outro]
You the type to have eyebrow cat scratch
In your mouth I fit a fist
You will, regret!) (You will, regret!
Okay like lisp, is how I speak ’cause I sip
I think I’m done (map this, map this)
But I’m ’bout the damn money boomerang back
She said "too big, gotta map this"
You smoke oregano, I’m smoking on that cat piss
Your bitch seeking me like missile

The sauce is water I, ayy
Lean like what’s done on your bitch
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Cool cat like a stray in a freezer in the back
Weed deadass smell like a fart

Which one would you be though?
You done fucked up like you take a step back
I think I’m done (map this)
Which one would you be though?
I’ma be real ya’ know, when I whip my dick out
But I rhyme right like a riddle
Shock! I fuck a bitch in the dark
[Verse 1]
Mr. Fantastic ’cause my money like elastic
She said "too big, gotta map this"

Bitch, ayy! Sauce
I’ma be real ya’ know, when I whip my dick out
Never mind, I just might cap them
Mr. Fantastic ’cause my money like elastic
Which one would you be though?
Flex wet in the flesh, ayy!
bitch as a tip Like T.I.
Just like a taser I zap them
Burberry trench raincoat
Feeling like the Four, bitch I feel Fantastic
You smoke oregano, I’m smoking on that cat piss
Like you’re Jay-Z no Roc-A-Fella holla back
The sauce is water I dripped
Heat sensor on my pickle
How is you feeling vro?
Burberry trench raincoat
How is you feeling vro?
CashMoneyAp Ayy!
How is you feeling vro?
Okay, Post Malone with that pistol
You smoke oregano, I’m smoking on the cat piss
Rap game on faster than fast so
Her pussy hungry and starving
I know that you hard as tissues
How is you feeling vro?
Mr. Fantastic ’cause my money like elastic
I’ma be real ya’ know, when I whip my dick out
Burberry trench raincoat
Which one would you be though?

Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic

Burberry trench raincoat
How is you feeling vro?
My diamonds shine in the dark
See you giggle like tickle
I’ma be real ya’ know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"
Feeling like the Four, bitch I feel Fantastic
I’ma be real ya’ know, when I whip my dick out
So my dick is what I use it as the damn catnip
I don’t get head I get lip
Which one would you be though?
[Intro]
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Ayy, water that pussy like baptist
Burberry trench raincoat
Mr. Fantastic ’cause my money like elastic
Map, map, map
[Verse 2]

Try but you never can fuck my thot
I’m on go just like a cart
To find my sauce need an atlas
You smoke oregano, I’m smoking on the cat piss
You police, I’ll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, who?
Pistol best friends with my hip
Ayy ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
You smoke oregano, I’m smoking on the cat piss
I see you is the issue
[Chorus]
I don’t think I gotta say anything actually
Fantastic ’cause my money like elastic Mr.
You know that I tell no fiddles
Be real, all these niggas I might overlap them
And I’m fresh off a lick like an old Tic-Tac
And I’m in the field like baseball bat
She said "too big, gotta map this"

Or milly rock on my block

smokepurpp – To The Moon (Uncensored)

Every night I’m on them drugs

[Hook]
I think I can’t get enough

In some thousand dollar shoes
Every night I’m on them drugs

Tell her suck me up and I’ma drink on that bubbly
Every night I’m on them drugs
Every night I’m on them drugs
Every night I’m on them drugs

Every night I’m on them drugs
She gon’ suck me, she gon’ suck me
To the moon
I think I can’t get enough
I think I can’t get enough
Got that chopper, got that chopper, make that bitch sing
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
Every night I’m on them drugs
Every night I’m on them drugs
I think I can’t get enough
Watch me vroom, in a coupe
I got hoes, I got hoes, wanna fuck me
Every night I’m on them drugs
[Verse Two]
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
[Verse One]
Every night I’m on them drugs
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
In a fast a coupe like a kook
Thousand dollars, thousand dollars on these new jeans
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
[Hook]
Off a bean, off a bean, I can’t feel shit
Maybe if I die tonight then I go to the moon
Swervin’ in a coupe
Every night I’m on them drugs
[Hook]
Every night I’m on them drugs
Pop a bean and going to the moon, to the moon
I think I can’t get enough
I think I can’t get enough
In a Audi, in a Audi wanna truck me
Maybe if I die tonight then I go to the…
Baby in a ‘rari, it goes zoom
I got bags, I got bags, I need 6 rings

AJ Tracey – LA4AWEEK (feat. Swoosh & Sloan Evans)

Gotta end the show, told her backstage where she can sit and can chill
And he got it on him, no holster
You said I was broke and you lied

Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
They think that ’cause they wearing VLONE that that make us friends
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
When I rinse out it smell like a pill
Let me act like they my friends, but I know it is pretend
Run it back again cause it’s not something adding up

But they wanna see me now ’cause they see me with Drizzy
But it’s us, never them, us, never them
And he got it on him, no holster
I’m helping her straight out her heels

Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
I don’t wanna link and build
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Said she can’t get enough of the thrill
Look, look
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
And he got it on him, no holster
If I get a Range ‘den I’m givin’ it to Nyge
This girl’s gettin’ this cum
Drink cold, but my neck colder
Yak in my cup and it’s fizzy
Cookin’ up a jawn like
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
I’m in Los Angeles drunk
[Intro: Swoosh & AJ Tracey]
When they think of me, yeah I had to switch it up
I just put a whip on my ice
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
Drink cold, but my neck colder
It’s just us, never them
And he got it on him, no holster
Always on the hunt for the Lizzy
A flex behind every story that I told
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Think it’s funny how I never give a fuck
Did it with no notice, I just had to touch road
Drink cold, but my neck colder
Yeah, I know
It’s just us, never them
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
‘Cause man you got no skill
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Drink cold, but my neck colder
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
And he got it on him, no holster
Boy you’re a prick, you’re a punk
It’s just us, never them, us, never them
[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
Drink cold, but my neck colder
Story up, story up
I ain’t pullin’ out when I splash that
Nod at the gems even though that I know
‘Dem tings lookin’ like mums
Look all into the ends
Pour my cup to the top ’til it’s filled
But she took the risk still

I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
Drink cold, but my neck colder
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
Check, check, yo
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier

200 dollars on lunch
Still doing this for my…
VLONE when I crunk, no foul when I dunk
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Fertile gyal with the soft skin
Drink cold, but my neck colder

And he got it on him, no holster
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
Told her no pics on her Instagram ’cause my girl lurking for real
[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
Nyge
[Verse 3: Sloan Evans]
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
And he got it on him, no holster
[Chorus: AJ Tracey]
That shit got me harder than steel
In the bed I treat her like my meal

I ain’t the same when I’m sober
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
If she find you, I swear she gon’ kill
When we go out she pay for the bill
[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]

I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
Girls didn’t wanna see me
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
I ain’t the same when I’m sober
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
She said "Oh my God thank you for real"
I don’t do dirt, got a soldier
I don’t need a boss or an older, yeah
It’s just us, never them
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder

Drink cold, but my neck colder
I’m ridin’ lowkey in a Benz
I want a matte black frog, not a Rover
[Verse 2: Swoosh]
[Outro: Producer tags]
I want a Lamb’ not a Range
Prolly got a chip on my shoulder
Still mad at my old link ’cause it’s over
And he got it on him, no holster

Maxo Kream – Mars (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

She hopped in my car
Finger f**k Nina, a perv
I went and bust down a Plain Jane
Venus, Serena I serve
Coke pill like a white hoe
She gave me neck when I met her
Lean in my alcohol
Mixing the lean with the perc
Swallow three h**s like tic-tacs
I swerve in a coupe
Mixing codeine with alcohol
Six double gs I just popped two
I gave her a bar
You wear that neck like a sweater
Sippin’ codeine from my ha-choo
I went to Mars on bars
We not congruent I’m obtuse
Say you were Nicki like Mack Maine
I did them Xannies on earth, I woke up right there on Mars.
Everything look like a cartoon
I been to Hell and back
I be on her hypotenuse
I do the perkys on purpose

Poppin the beans with adderall
Sipping Codeine got me dozing off
I got the xannies for purchase
I handle bars like a mongoose (bikes)
I take the perkys like Max Payne
Versuri-lyrics.info
If you knew better do better
Pull out my car it go skrt
Xannies I pop like tylenol
Yeah I think I’m more than her
I just might stop with the bars
I take the acid and mushroom
Cookin’ a pot like stroganoff
Super charge my dodge
Choppin a brick like martial art
She gave the crew neck like a sweater
Flex on that b***h I’m like swerve
Sipping on it till I burp
Look at my diamonds they gang bang
These molly pills I’mma pop em all
Wrapper came packed like a turban
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Flippin the b***h like somersaults
Breaking down the bar like a Kit Kattt.
6 double g’s it got me lost
She blow me like soup.
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Percocet I’m feeling I’m perfect
Adderall, pop it em Tylenol

Xans with the lean call it thot juice
No hemi, I held my cash
Xannies and lean, I’m dozing off
Molly tan like a white b***h