Daily Archives: October 4, 2017

Gucci Mane – Met Gala (feat. Offset) (Uncensored)

I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Mad ’cause a nigga get popular (grr)
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Four bitches all tryna swallow this
Showin’ respect like your daddy (respect)
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get commas (come up)
On sight, right, nigga, goodnight (on sight)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
They drunk and they just walkin’ barely
I just left the met gala dress up formal (formal)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
Bentley Mulsanne but the seats masseuse (skrt)
Offset
They callin’ the cops (12)
Then come to find out it’s photographers (flash)
Your bitch, she wantin’ the pipe, aight
I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
I just left the Met Gala dressin’ up formal (formal)
Hey
Suck the dick game, she a leech (leech)
These niggas ain’t trappin’, ain’t makin’ transactions (nah)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
She know what I’m ’bout (hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (agh)
I feel like I’m fightin’ an octopus (woo)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I just let the met gala dressin’ up formal (formal)

Drop Top Wop but the top is up (skrt, skrt)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
Dick in her mouth like I’m edible (dickin’ that)
I’m havin’ more stripes than Adidas boost (havin’ that)
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
Thought it was killers, camped out in my bushes (brr)
Flew in two bitches from Cali (pew)
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
Hop on the jet, this a 20 passenger (jet)
[Intro: Offset]
I fight for my gang, I won’t let ’em lose (gang)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Offset the maniac, I’m the massacre (hey)
I just woke up in a palace (woo)
Came in the game with a key (key)
Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)
Nigga stop shootin’, you better move (brr)
You hear this dope and your heart gonna stop (hey)
Negative turn to a positive (woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus: Offset]
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Bitch, I’m Offset and I’m ’bout to set it off (hey, hey)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, flight (yeah)
Mil’ in a week (hey)
I’m headed to Paris to pick up a bag (go, go, go)
Ran up my money and I’m talkin’ lateral (bag)

Get to the top and we blew the ladder up (top)

I bought a iced out Philippe (ice)
And she on the very first flight (go)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Came in the game with a key (key)
Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up, yo (flex)
Feds watch me through binoculars (feds)
Southside
This a good week, i’ve been stackin’ up Ms
I’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane (Offset)]
Poppin’ that shit ’cause he thinkin’ he pipe, pipe
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
You could get shot with your nigga too (bow)
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy (guwop)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
This stick make a nigga do boogaloo (brr)
Came in the game with a key (key)
80K stuffed in my joggers, boy (80 boy)
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
[Chorus: Offset]
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
I’m havin’ this shit what you hadn’t (havin’ it)
This is good week, we stackin’ up Ms
Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
[Verse 1: Offset]
I’ma play dumb but that’s see out the plot (plot)
Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
Wizop
A nigga rob you, he be practicing (bow)
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (brr)
Finesse a nigga then get this shit right (huh)
I don’t care for no obstacles

And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
I could care less ’bout the bloggers, boy (no)
This shit started off likes (huh)
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
But we so different, we keepin’ the Glock (bow)

Thankin’ the Lord for them blessings
I’m on a yacht and a yacht on my watch (yacht)
I did a walk through, I’m in Dallas, man (walk through)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
Mil’ in a week (hey)
Had that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Fuckin’ a thot on the ocean, Dubai (thot)
Woo
These Bs on me, I can’t barely (B)

Keith Ape & Ski Mask The Slump God – Achoo!

보물이 내 목을 조르려 해 (ayy)
I just be sick, sick, sick (ayy)
I just be sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
My jewelry is cool just like a breeze (ayy, yah)
Just like a McDonalds fries, sir

I just be fistin’, all on your missus
I just be sick like a sneeze, huh
My jewelry is cool just like a breeze
Sick, sick, sick
I just be sick, sick, sick
난 근두운을 타고 저 멀리로 (yuh, ayy)
My money, sick like a sneeze, ayy (sneeze, sneeze)

너무 가까워, 보여, 하늘이 (yah, ayy, ayy, yah)
My money, sick like a sneeze, ayy (sneeze, sneeze)
I just be sick like a sneeze, huh
고소공포증, 불안정해, 나의 마음이 (ayy)
내 식구들은 pull up with a beam (yah)
My jewelry is cool like a breeze, huh
[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
My jewelry is cool like a breeze, huh
Rollie on my wrist, yeah, I like that, ayy (yuh)
Bitch (ayy, yah)
My money, sick, sick, sick
Ayy, never gave a fuck, uh (ayy, back still hurt)

손목에는 얼음 장식 (e-yeah-e)
My bitch is sick like a sneeze
Water (yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy)
She don’t want me gouge her (gouge, gouge)
[Bridge: Keith Ape & Ski Mask The Slump God]
I just be sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick (achoo)
Diamonds, they sick, huh, yuh
Bapesta 별 모양 귀걸이 (yah)
나는 피고 날아, 하늘 위 (yah)
I just be sick like a sneeze (ayy, yah)
I need my water, uh
적들을 향해서 쏜 원기옥 (yuh)
여긴 너무 가까워, 보여, 하늘이 (yuh)
My money, sick like a sneeze
My diamonds… Ayy!
My bitch, my money… (Sneeze, ayy, sneeze)
Rollin’ up the booze and I like that, ayy (yuh)
I just be sick like a sneeze (huh, huh, ayy, I am a blemish)

I just be sick like a sneeze
And I rap in season ’cause don’t need a reason
Just like a nipple (just like a…)
My money, sick like a sneeze, yuh (sneeze, sneeze)
Just like a pimple (just like a…)
Goyard on me, they can’t afford but they call it purse
물방울이 나의 온몸에
Never will gave a fuck (huh)
여긴 너무 가까워, 보여, 하늘이 (yuh)
Kelly fetus This is a vengeance, R.

My money, sick, sick, sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick (ouch, ouch)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Wet (achoo, that’s better)
I just be sick, sick, sick

My money, sick, sick, sick (sick)
내 주먹에는 보석이
My money, sick, sick, sick (sick)
Diamonds, they sick, sick, sick (huh)

My money, sick like a sneeze
Hol’ up, bitch, my money is so…
[Bridge: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Bape랑 명품들이 전부 내 장바구니에 (yuh, yuh, ayy)
I just be sick like a sneeze (ayy, sick like I’m who?)
I just be sick like a sneeze (wa-wa-wa-wa-wa, ayy)
I just be sick like a sneeze (huh, huh)
Bape랑 명품들이 전부 내 장바구니에 (ayy, yah)
Peanut butter colored LV, huh (ayy)
[?], 섭취 (e-yeah-e)
I just be sick like a sneeze, ooh (walk up in the club, ayy)
I just be sick, sick, sick (huh)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
얼어붙어 버린 팔찌
They wildin’ out (ayy)
내 친구들과 poppin’ on some beans (yah)
I just be sick like a sneeze (huh, huh, sick like a what?)
My diamonds, they cool like a breeze
I don’t give a fuck (huh)
My jewelry is cool just like a breeze
I just be sick like a sneeze

Ayy, 난 보름달 쳐다본 손오공 (yuh)
내 두 손에 쥐어진 여의봉 (yuh)
I just be sick, sick, sick
내 통장에는 절대 오지 않아, 가뭄이 (yuh)
[Verse 2: Keith Ape]
[Bridge: Ski Mask The Slump God]
마치 범고래 된 것 같이 (yuh, yuh)
Wow) To bust open a gun at your knees, bitch (what?
I just be sick like a sneeze (huh, sick like I’m who?)
I just be sick like a sneeze, huh
I didn’t think this shit washed your pocket more than Allure
Oh my god, Jesus, Reese’s in the pieces
Sippin’ on the guac and I’m laid back, ayy (yuh)
Huh (walk up in the club with sauce)
나는 걸어 다니는 범고래 (ayy)
My bitch is sick like a sneeze, ayy (sneeze, sneeze)
내 통장에는 절대 오지 않아, 가뭄이 (yuh)
Pussy, ’cause my dick, it large (it)
My money, sick like a sneeze
Ayy!
I just be sick like a sneeze (yuh)
I just be sick like a sneeze (ayy, yah)
Milo 얼굴 모양 목걸이 (yah)
My money, sick, sick, sick
I’m like wow-zer (wow, wow)
Broke-ass ninja, I don’t like that, yuh (yuh, ayy)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I just be sick like a sneeze (huh, huh)
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick (just like a pimple, look at it)
I just be sick, sick, sick (water)
Bitch!
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Keith Ape]
I just be sick, sick, sick (ayy, sick like a pimple)
My bitch is a witch, but when on me, don’t catch a curse

I just be sick like a sneeze
I just be sick, sick, sick (huh, huh)
나는 셀 수 없는 돈을 원해 (ayy)
Yuh (ayy)
고소공포증, 불안정해, 나의 마음이 (ayy)
온몸에서 끊임없이 뿜어, 빛 (yah)
I just be sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick

Sarah Close – Only You

I need a little more
I don’t think this is for me anymore, I said, I said

All we’ve tried, yeah, still not right
In colours you said we weren’t meant for
Than only you, than only you
I’m following the voice in my own head

Than only you, than only you
You’re making plans and then forgetting mine
And I’ve been asking myself when is this gonna get better

Still love you like before
I need a little more
Well it’s a voice that I can’t ignore, I said, I said
I need a little more
But all we do keeps falling through
[Pre-Chorus]
Your heartbeat bleeds on the front steps
Than only you, than only you
So I need a little more

And you can call me selfish for wanting more
So I need a little more
Than only you, than only you
I need a little more
I need a little more
But all we do keeps falling through
Than only you, than only you
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Than only you, than only you
Still love you like before
Than only you, than only you
Than only you, than only you
I need a little more
Nothing to look for now you found your treasure
Than only you, than only you
You’re so heavy I can’t see the skies
[Verse 1]
Nothing to look for now you found your treasure
No more fights and wasted lies
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
But all we do keeps falling through
I need a little more
So I need a little more
You’re making plans and then forgetting mine
I need a little more
Still love you like before
I need a little more
And I’ve been asking myself when is this gonna get better?
Than only you, than only you
Than only you, than only you
Than only you, than only you

[Chorus]
You’re so heavy I can’t see the skies
I need a little more
I need a little more
Have to do this on my own
Think we have to lose to grow
This morning left you lying in our white bed

I move outside of the lines you draw
I need a little more

Than only you, than only you
I need a little more
[Verse 2]

Kelly Clarkson – Move You (Nashville Sessions) (Live)

Like the home that you were raised in
Oh, I wanna move you like that (oh, oh)
Like your first time falling in love on a stairway up to heaven
Like the first time that I met you, I fell so hard, so fast
Yeah, I wanna move you like that
Oh, I wanna move you like that (oh, oh)
I wanna move you like that
Like an endless fire burning
Oh, I wanna move you like that (oh, oh)
I wanna move you like that (oh, oh)
Oh, like that, oh (oh, oh)
Like tears, but you’re not sad
(I wanna move you)
Like a soldier who is falling as he holds his country’s flag
Like the thrill of Christmas morning
Like a choir shouts amen (amen)
(Oh, oh)
I wanna move you like that
Like a solemn Hallelujah
When a lyric really gets you and it breaks you down inside
Like the hands that simply hold you, when words can’t make it right
I wanna move you like that (like that)
Like that montage in a movie
Like a montage in a movie, right before the hero dies
Like a symphony at sundown, in the middle of July
Like a hope that fuels the light
Mmm, the way you move me
Like an echo in a canyon
And he fights for freedom’s calling
I wanna move you like that
Like the first time that you listen to your favorite singer live
Like faded photographs
Like a sunrise on a mountain

Migos – Too Hotty (On TRL) (Live)

She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
Whoop, yeah
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)

[Intro: Offset]
Father God, Father God
Migos but move like the mafia
Scotty 2 Hotty
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
She fuck on a nigga, I fuck her face
Quavo!
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she fucked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ bitch, she a thotty (thotty)

Scotty 2 Hotty
Lamborghini, loud pipes (Lamborghini)
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no benjis for Wallace he pull up big body
Remember all the trial nights (trial)
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
Scotty 2 Hotty
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ bitch you got nothin’
I don’t got time for no foolery
Pull up in Poltergeist (skrr)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
I give her a rattle
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
Throw these bitches off the backboard
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty
Travellin’ across the country
I just bought a mansion
That’s their only option (option)
Learned my lesson with the last whore
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
I just wanna live life (life)

But now this shit lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
Copy the flow, give it now boy!
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Smokin’ OG in a Fronto leaf

All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Hundred thousand on me, yikes (yikes)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Treat that bitch like a baby (whoo)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff
Where my money lil nigga, demand it

I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
You was a bitch and your crews are dykes
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I bet she fuckin’ for some cash boy
Put that bitch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
She crankin’ a worm on the pole
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Pull up in the Poltergeist (skrr)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
He look at my charm but I’m on to he
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Coupe make a bitch get a Kreuger fright
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice

Choppers and shottys

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Put that lil’ bitch on some molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Done put the lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
[Verse 1: Offset]
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
(Take-Takeoff)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)

Scotty 2 Hotty

On the back of the banshee no panties
Put that lil’ bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Do not play with the K
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
Bitch, you ain’t do it right (bitch)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty

Money Man – Get Over

I can’t let these niggas get over
Depreciating all the value
I’m standing quiet silence golden
Depreciating all the value

She suck a nigga like a vaccum
I gave them rollies to my brodies
Got a play at the store ain’t buy no groceries
These niggas broke as fuck like Jodie
I’m in the wraith and I’m burnin’
I can’t believe I lost my homie
[Hook: Money Man]
The people that hate the most are the closest
She tryna bust it wide open
I can’t let these niggas get over
60k on me like a rollie
I can’t let these bitches get over
I don’t know what the fuck these bitches hopin’
[?] look like Bernie bernie
She suck a nigga like a vaccum
I’m in the [?]
60k on me like a rollie
She bad and real so she a trophy
Swimmin’ In money back strokin’
Niggas nerds like peewee herman
Ain’t got no time for relationships I’m growin’
Went to the money buy some groceries
I can’t let these bitches get over
Bitch blunt turn up the volume
I can’t let these bitches get over
Most niggas out here bogus
[?} she ride her virgin
I can’t let these niggas get over
My heart gettin’ colder and colder
This bitch wit me look like bernie bernie
100k on the table holy moly
I’m rocking Christian like I’m holy
Went to the money buy some groceries

I can’t let these bitches get over
[Verse 1: Money Man]
Bitch blunt turn up the volume
[?} she ride her virgin
I’m standing quiet silence golden
I’m just tryin’ to stay focused
She tryna bust it wide open
{Hook: Money Man]
These niggas nerds like peewee herman
I’m in the wraith and I’m burnin’
My heart gettin’ colder and colder
I can’t let these niggas get over
I don’t know what the fuck these niggas smokin’
Swimmin’ In money breast strokin’
Push up on that these niggas [?] chokin’
Fuck all that talkin, gotta show me

Sam Smith – Too Good At Goodbyes (In The Live Lounge) (Live)

But I have seen this all before
[Chorus]
I’m way too good at goodbyes

Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
(No way that you’ll see me cry)

And every time you walk out, the less I love you
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
(I’m way to good at goodbyes)
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
No
‘Cause every time I open up, it hurts
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
I’m never gonna let you close to me
I
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
You must think that I’m stupid
I’m just protecting my soul
No, no, no

I’m way to good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
Y
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
I’m way too good at goodbyes

[Pre-Chorus]
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
I know you’re thinking I’m cold
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Even when I mean the most to you
I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
So I’m never gonna get too close to you
No way that you’ll see me cry

(No way that you’ll see me cry)

No way that you’ll see me cry
I’m never gonna let you close to me
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m way too good at goodbyes
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
I know you’re thinking I’m heartless
[I’m way too good at goodbyes

‘Cause overtime you hurt me, the less that I cry
Even though you mean the most to me
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
You must think that I’m a fool
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
No way that you’ll see me cry

‘Cause every time I open up, it hurts
[Chorus]
(I’m way to good at goodbyes)
In case you go and leave me in the dirt

Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
[I’m way too good at goodbyes
Even though you mean the most to me
No, no, no, no
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
You must think that I’m new to this
I’m just protecting my innocence
[Chorus]
So I’m never gonna get too close to you
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

N

I’m way too good at goodbyes
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]

(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
Y
And every time you walk out, the less I love you

No, no, no, no, no
[Verse 1]

Stormzy – 4PM In London

Fuck that, I’ll drop another banger, get another plaque
And niggas used to bang but nowadays them man are tweeting all the smoke
Swear these niggas see me and they choke
But I drink from his blood and I eat from his flesh
He said you’ve got some millis now, welcome to the family
I could flex on your girl like "Honey, I’m a badders"
Let’s tell the truth
You know them real show demons that will [?] him for real
They don’t like man, but they know they’ll never get us
Feeling like I’m running out of favours
I need to drop my album for the streets, what we saying
What happened to being real?
It’s funny how it happens when you’re young and you’re blessed
Shit, look at me now, they saying that I’m the golden child
You know I came to compete like Abramovich
Way before the gang ties
‘Cause we achieved the same things but it just took me half the time
These funny little rappers and their funny little disses
Man I swear down, I’ma be the number one for ages
Hometown hero, got my niggas and my soul here
And I am not prepared to be a snake to get my spot
They said I need to sign and then they said I need a deal
They told me back in summer I should drop a summer tune
I’ve got my brother as my manager
Check it, I’ll be posted on the block like a lowlife
Rhyme’s on his trap shit, used to have the [?]
I don’t plan on running out of juice
They said I shouldn’t sign and then they said I need to deal
And most these older rappers hate me on the sly
Flipz, that’s my right hand
Do a world tour, going places that you’ve never been
Come to make a change, they’re coming for the bitches
They used to pay me for my poppy now they pay me for my rhymes
Ay, oi trust me, I feel the same
They tried to raise up the P’s then I straddle it
But everybody’s bad until they run into a goon
Loading up the bullets in my head and then I double tap
When they’re saying no but my God’s saying yes
Feeling better than I’ve ever been
Woah, I think I got you on your toes
Mummy told me go get this money and kill the game
[Verse]
Ghanaian king, you can see it in my melanin
But I’ve been working fucking hard, the second album’s coming soon
Let me drop it for the people
Got my brother sorting out my cheques, I need to cut him slack
Please do not disturb me when I’m praying
I double up the tints, they got me blacking out the coupe
Remember when you done the Dench Tour and you brang me
I just announced the biggest deal in football, let me brag a bit
2017, I’ve got the leeches on the ropes
Tell me that my city isn’t pretty but I know here
Check the work rate isn’t equal
That’s no fear, tried to have me catting for a figure
I don’t beg friends, you can fly with no proppelers
Man say it with your chest if you’re an opp
And nothing was the same since my Fire in the Booth
Filled with adrenaline
Little pussies, see you brothers plotting on the low
They come ends, get boyed then try to bill us
Scary foes on a scary beat, it’s getting evil
I’ll leave the game before it ever turns me bitter
I like my watches with no h’ice
They stabbed me in my back and put a gun to my chest
Told me what I couldn’t be and what I wouldn’t be
Stop chatting ’bout my trophies, man I won them by a landslide
But speaking up on Twitter isn’t trill
Having little meetings saying "Stormzy’s gotta go"
Little fuckboys, tell them I ain’t playing
Fire on the streets got me bunning down my neighbours
You know I’ve got this, I’m so nice
Man are doing shows now from Serbia to Kettering
Never saw the good in me, just the cook in me
Them man are iffy, yeah they’re gunning for my doom
And now we ain’t getting paid the same, check the booking fee
Know them real shower demons that are looking for thrills
Can’t nobody hold me down
You want my man, I won’t lie, he’s probably jealous
That’s #POGBAck #SoClear #HatingNeverEverGotYouNowhere
It’s the major that the majors wanna sign
2017 now I’m directing like I’m Stan Lee
Let me balance it, jump on a beat then I savage it
Heard the first tape, they want the sequel
These dumb pricks wanna see me leave but we’re staying
I’ve been keeping quiet for a sec but now I’m busting back
Turn into a savage when I’m spraying
Niggas tryna pose like they represent the youth
Man I told them that I’m coming for the riches
And haha, you don’t make more money than my missus
A crew are on the brand side
Impostors with no pride, the mosh pits are so live
But I see them doing neeky little shit to get me blocked
And I’ll phone my brudda’s phone before I see it all on Twitter
Cah I feel always loved but mandem moving like it’s not
And if I need to talk about P’s, I phone Lethal
What the fuck is that?
Couple man behind the scenes that I just wouldn’t reveal
Yeah, Bizzle, that’s my family, got a little family
I know the game, I know to them I’m just a nigga
My friends supposed to tell me how they feel
And yeah I came with the goons but they’re booking me still
And these rappers big me up ’cause they don’t need me at their throats
The fat dumb judge took a look at me and threw the book at me
I swear, GSAP Forever
And if I’m being honest with you, I am not your bro

Trippie Redd – Rack City-Love Scars 2 (feat. Foreverantipop & Chris King)

Bullets burn like lava, chopper spitting volcanic
I fucked my girl last week
[Outro: Trippie Redd]

[Verse 3: Chris King]
[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, ayy

Ah, you the best, who am I replacing
Nobody loves me but me
Rack city blowing dope, bitch
Woah, oh that’s a vest? well it’s your mind I’m aimed at
This is the life for me
Then she sucked on my D
Smoke, this thing I’m shooting fuck up god’s creation
The money coming faster than it ever did
Rocket got them pints for the low
And if we fuck now we can’t cuddle later
Scars of love from warfare with automatics
I was trapping, getting it by my ‘lone

In rack city counting up a four
14, 14, 14, babe yeah
Codeine and percocets, spend a kidney and a liver
[Interlude: Trippie Redd & FOREVER ANTi PoP]
I just needed time to relax bitch
Nobody loves me but me
She off the molly and the coke, bitch
In rack city counting up a four
Brrat, I got the pounds and that ain’t from Jamaica
Told her get on her knees
No more, no more, no more, no more
This MAC, I aim it at your face, I cannot make up
Run my hood like the pope pope, bitch
I see more tombstones than the undertaker
Murder what she wrote
[Verse 2: FOREVER ANTi PoP]
Then that bitch hit the streets, she ain’t fuckin’ with me
You wan’ touch then you get poked, bitch
She want that dick then she get boned

Stupid bitch fuck me over, I get it, I still miss her woah
If I die tomorrow tell my mama that I’m sorry for the life I chose
Chris got the rocket, he gon’ blow
I was trapping, getting it by my ‘lone
They thought I was dead but I’m still alive
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd}
We came through and took her soul

Please play this at my funeral
No more, no more, no more, no more
The chopper make roaches scatter, fuck a huddle breaker
Mama I’m sorry
I just needed time, now I’m back bitch
But this the life I chose

Charli XCX – Boys (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

I was busy thinking ’bout boys
I’m looking down and my girls are blowing my phone up
I was miles away, yeah
Didn’t hit ’em back
Boys, boys (oh)

Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys
I’m sorry that I missed your party
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys (dreaming ’bout boys)

I was busy thinking ’bout boys
And I need that good one to wake me up on a Sunday
My girls are calling me asking me where I’m at
I want ’em all
Boys, boys
I was busy thinking ’bout boys
I was busy thinking ’bout boys (boys)
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
But I was busy thinking ’bout boys
Boys (boys), boys (boys)

Flying from LA all the way to Puerto Rico
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys
Boys, boys
"I had to trash the hotel lobby"

Darling, I can’t stop it
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no)

I’m sorry that I missed your party
I want ’em all
Even if I wanted
That one from work can come over on Monday night
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad, not like I had a choice
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Missed what you were saying
And when they finally leave me I’m all alone, but
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys
I wish I had a better excuse like

I wish I had a better excuse like
Boys, boys
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no)
Didn’t hit ’em back

In every city I got one with different ringtones
But I can’t even lie, you got me
Boys, boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys

Boys, boys
Boys, boys (XCX)
Them twenty questions, they asking me where I’m at
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Boys, boys
I need that bad boy to do me right on a Friday
Boys, boys

Demi Lovato – Sorry Not Sorry (Vevo X Demi Lovato)

[Chorus]
If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby
[Chorus]
And baby, I’m the baddest
Bet right now this stings (wait a minute)
To see me like this, but it gets worse (wait a minute)
Payback is a bad bitch
[Verse 1]
Can’t have this, can’t have this (ah)
But it gets worse (wait a minute)
Yeah, I’m on fire and I know that it burns
Showing you up like I knew that I would
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Yeah, I’m on fire and I know that it burns
Showing you up like I knew that I would
Yeah, I’m on fire and I know that it burns
And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
‘Cause the grass is greener under me

And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
You fuckin’ with a savage
But it gets worse (wait a minute)
Now payback is a bad bitch
[Pre-Chorus]

Can’t have this, can’t have this (ah)
And baby, I’m the baddest
And it’d be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah

Baby, fineness is the way to kill
Ain’t too proud to beg, second chance you’ll never get
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Showing you up like I knew that I would
Better walk, better walk that walk, baby
And yeah I know, you thought you had bigger, better things
Payback is a bad bitch
Talk that talk, baby
And baby, I’m the baddest (I’m the baddest, I’m the baddest)
Now I’m out here looking like revenge
Feeling inspired ’cause the tables have turned
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Oh yeah, talk that talk, baby
Being so bad got me feelin’ so good
Brightness, Technicolor, I can tell that you can see
Tell me how it feel, bet it’s such a bitter pill

Feeling inspired ’cause the tables have turned

I’m the baddest, I’m the baddest
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Feelin’ like a ten, the best I’ve ever been
Better walk, better walk, that walk, baby
Better walk, better walk that walk, baby
You fuckin’ with a savage
[Verse 2]
If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)

Better walk, better walk that walk, baby
And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
Now payback is a bad bitch
[Outro]
Now you’re out here looking like regret
[Intro]
[Bridge]
Being so bad got me feelin’ so good
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)

Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Being so bad got me feelin’ so good
And baby, I’m the baddest
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)

Feeling inspired ’cause the tables have turned
Baby, I’m sorry (I’m not sorry)
[Chorus]
And it’d be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah

Jazmine Sullivan & Bryson Tiller – Insecure

Don’t you never trust, it’s important
Can I get a minute get some space, man
Got me feeling like I can’t breathe, I can’t even hang with a homie

No I won’t take that no more
With a chill vibe, who a nice time, who can lay back, who don’t pick fights, who ain’t insecure

Baby somethings wrong with this picture
[Verse 3: Jazmine Sullivan]
[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
(Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Gotta’ lot on my mind
Stop trippin’ girl you know me, I’m your homie
Thinking who can I run to?
Find someone better you can go free
You be on your Suge Knight, Always trying to fight
Don’t know what you’re doing, wonder what you’re doing
Got me looking for a new dude
Ain’t no reason not to trust me, I’m your lady not a slave

I want it all, for myself sorry if I’m coming off insecure
You been through my head, playing games man
Why you gotta be so insecure?
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that (but I won’t take that)
Why you gotta’ be so insecure?
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]

[Verse 1: Jazmine Sullivan]

When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
’bout to make me give you reason to be insecure
Is a good time really boring to you?
I tell you that’s better than no freak
And why you can’t get up off my back
Work got me in and out of state
And why you can’t get above my back
You my nigga, not my master, I’ll escape
Don’t cut it off, we done said it all and we done it all
I’m a good girl but you reachin’
You a bully or a lover
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more (but you be wanting more and more)
You be way too controlling
You’re my treasure, baby, not my trash
Thirsty bout to make a nigga spaz
(so insecure) Why you gotta’ be so insecure?
Are you my man or my big brother
You make it hard to wanna stay with ya
You got niggas in you’re face, I’ll never let you go to waste
You my nigga not my master, I’ll escape thinking who can I run to?
Why I treat you like a trophy, control freak
I’m your lady, not a slave
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that
Got me looking for a new dude
And why you can’t get up off my back

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Ever heard of that, is it foreign to you?
I’m thinking I’m needing a break to clear up the clutter, damn man
Been a long time, ain’t been home – I been away

Jorja Smith – On My Mind (Acoustic)

On my mind, on my mind
You think I would mind
[Verse 1]
I finally found the wrong in you
You think I would mind
Don’t want to feel you
I finally found the wrong in you
[Chorus]
You think I would mind
You think I would mind
Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want you on my mind
[Verse 2]
Don’t want to feel you
[Chorus]
Oh, you think I, oh

Oh, you think I, oh, my mind
Don’t want to feel you

Don’t want to feel you
I finally found what went wrong
Mind, mind, mind, mind
On my mind, on my mind

Preditah
Oh, you think I, oh
Don’t want you on my mind
Mind, mind, mind
I don’t need to hear you cryin’ out my name
Mind, you think I would mind
If you were everything I wanted you to be?
You think I would mind
Don’t want to feel you
[Chorus]
Oh, you think I, oh

So I ask myself, do I let you go?
Don’t want you on my mind
Don’t want you on my mind

You think I would mind
When I saw what you did, who you were with
So I ask myself, do I let you go?

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, you think I, oh
Don’t want to feel you
You again, why’d you call?
Or do I keep you in the frame of my mind?
You think I would mind
Now I’m growing wise to your sugar-coated lies
Don’t want to feel you
I finally found the wrong in you
Oh, you think I, oh
Mind, you think I would mind
Oh, you think I, oh
Mind, you think I would, mind
Don’t want you on my mind
Don’t want you on my mind
Nothing’s sweet about my misery, yeah
Mind, you think I would, mind
Why on earth would I leave
[Refrain]
Got me questionin’ the things that I believe
[Intro]
Don’t want you on my mind
Oh, you think I, oh
Unlike before when you and I laid eye to eye
I finally found what went wrong

Mind, mind, mind
Nothing’s sweet about my misery, yeah
Now it’s time for you to taste the bitter end
I finally found the wrong in you
On my mind, on my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
I finally found what went wrong
Now I’m growing wise to your sugar-coated lies
Mind, mind, you think I would
You think I would mind
Don’t want to feel you

Or do I keep you in the frame of my mind?
[Refrain]
Don’t want to feel you
Oh, you think I, oh
Oh, you think I, oh, my mind
I finally found what went wrong
Don’t want you on my mind
Mind, mind, you think I would

Smino – Sorbet

Denim tortilla sneakers

This a lil’ flip in the seat like a bag of davis
Ooh, told ’em we can soar bae

I made her scream like
I fucked her vertical, she got all squirtitcle
We roll around like a Fronto leaf
Beat it til’ it’s sore, bae
Told em’ we can soar bae

You said, you a lil’ freak, tryna see the prescription
Killed the pussy in the Home, uh oh
She let me hold it, no piano
[Hook]
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Shawty she scream like a pom-pom team

[Verse 3]
No fatigue on my banner (on God)
Beat it til’ it’s sore bae, (ooh)
Mama told me say my thanks and please
Told em’ we can soar!
All of these bitches what God show me
We don’t stand for no Star Spangled Banner (nah, nah)

I said, listen lil’ flip
[Verse 2]
I been twistin’, I’m twisting the loudy
(Ohh, that’s a homicide)
Told em’ we can soar!
Told em’ we can soar bae
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Really that’s where I come from, huh
Beat it til’ it’s sore, bae
Walked in, clean like
Ooh, told em we can soar bae
Beat it til’ it’s sore bae (ooh)
Told em’ we can soar bae
Beat it til’ it’s sore, bae
I made her scream like (yeah, she was screamin’)
[Intro: Akenya on voicemail:]
That’s a dream, don’t seem, thus far, huh
Told em’ we can soar!
Yellow bitch look like art, huh
Quesadilla, had to get my cheese up
Tell the bros "come eat"
Told em we can soar to the moon
I live like a pimp, I got gentleman manners
[Hook]
Carpe diem, dior
Carpe diem, Dior denim, tortilla sneakers
It my, birthday
But she don’t, screamo
We rock n’ roll like a Bon Jovi
We rock n’ roll like a Bon Jovi
Happy birthday dear Lil Chris
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze (ooh)
Beat it til’ it’s sore bae, (ooh)
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Been Hakuna Matatin’
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze (ooh)
Lookin for lil’ lady marmalade
Brain, freeze
[Verse 1]
But she don’t, screamo
Yell across the street
[Bridge]

I made her scream like (she a lil’ squirter)
Mama told me say my thanks and please

Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze (ooh)

That [?]
It ain’t no, pretty park

Told em we can soar to the moon
Mama told me say my thanks and please

[Verse 4]
Brain, freeze
Mama told me say my thanks and please
Shawty she scream like a pom-pom team
It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful morning

Yellow on the rims, that’s Bart, huh
Like she in a bodega, but the [?] long
She don’t, screamo
Really dark, city spark
She twistin’ them hips, her body my hobby
I made her scream like
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze (ooh)
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Quesadilla had to get my cheese up
[Hook]
All of these bitches what God show me
Ooh, told em we can soar bae
Walked in clean like it’s a church day
Anytime the dam fall ‘part, huh
Then she, act like, she never heard of you
Gon’ be a few glasses
She don’t, screamo
Avenue, boulevard, interstate, kill ’em all
Pull up for thirty, I’m all alone
Issa church day
Told em we can soar to the moon
Walked in clean up it my birthday
Shawty you taste like sorbet
I walked in, clean like
Figaro, Sango, Smirnoff
This kid, 314, St. Lou
[Outro]
We roll around like a Fronto leaf, leaf, leaf
Happy birthday to you, yeah

Ace Hood – They Said It

Are you still with?

Kept my composure

[Chorus]
Fuck niggas feelings if they feel offended
Yeah, they sayin’ it
Yeah, they sayin’ it
And they sayin’ I will never beat this
And they said I would never be shit
Fuck all the critics
I got the cure, all of the shit I endured
And they sayin’ I will never beat this
Yeah, they sayin’ it
They said it

I’mma go harder than usual

I can’t relate to the losers
I’m a blessin’
These niggas sleep need Foldgers
And they sayin’ a nigga way too raw
Benzo coupe white coka
Most of these rapper maneur, talkin’ like ugh
Yeah, they sayin’ it
And they sayin’ a nigga fell way off
And they said it
Who wanna war with the best?
I’m outta my head
Clearing my mind
I had to switch up the Rolls’

They said it
[Verse 2]
Frequently keep the deposits
She on my D-I-C-K in that V-I-P, it ain’t no secret about who got the juice
I never placed up the blame
And they sayin’ I will never beat this
I use that doubt as the floor
And they sayin’ a nigga fell way off
They sayin’ it
They tried to put me to shame
Real niggas countin’ on the boy now, stickin’ to the basics
No
They said it
These niggas fresh out a sewer, I just got back from the jeweler
Been had a bounce on the beat like

I’m a legend
Go and get the money everyday like
And they said I would never be shit
Yeah, they sayin’ it
I was detained, they throwin’ dirt on my name
No more questions
All in the game
They sayin’ it
No more questions
Screamin’ he the one, he the one, like a young nigga feelin’ like the Matrix
You are not safe with a vest
They said it
Ain’t no pretendin’ when I’m in attendance
I’m rollin’ joints with the pilot
We threw your tape in the garbage
Think he got a gun, got a gun, like they boy quarterbackin’ for the Patriots
Yeah, they sayin’ it
Thought it was over
Shoot and reload for the next
They keep on rappin’ about it
Are you still with?
[Verse 1]
And they sayin’ a nigga fell way off
They sayin’ it
Fuck all the gimmicks
My heart is replenished, my soul has ascended
[Chorus]
They sayin’ it
No more questions
They said it
I’m a blessin’
They sayin’ it (ooh)
They sayin’ it
I’m a legend
And they said I would never be shit
They sayin’ it
Are you still with?
I’m a legend
Went and bought a Draco, soldier
And they sayin’ a nigga way too raw
[Chorus]
These niggas snakes like cobras
They sayin’ it (hey)
They said it, they said it
I never ever complain
I’m coming straight at your neck
I seen this since the beginning, the funny thing is that I told ya’
Then I pull off in a coupe, come get your lady, your boo
I’m a blessin’
They said it
And they sayin’ a nigga way too raw