Kali – Que Pasa

Нарочно аз не ти го казвам, че от другите си по!
Чиста кеш пара съм в твоята ръка.
Un, dos
Un, dos
Un, dos
Когато ти се дърпам, повече ме искаш.
Когато ти се дърпам, повече ме искаш.
Луд и още как!
Бебе, бебе, бебе, искаш да съм с тебе.
¿Qué , qué , qué pasa?
Бебе, бебе, бебе, искаш да съм с тебе.
Питаш ли ме – ставаш, забележки нямаш.

Кажи к’во ти става, луд ще те направя.
Луд и още как!
Мене ми е фреш, к’во стана бе, младеж?
Нощта със теб е топ.
Питаш ли ме – ставаш, забележки нямаш.

На щастие дилъра.
Amore, чуваш ли? Пулса ускори!
Кажи к’во ти става, луд ще те направя.
Не, не, не, не вярваш.
Te quiero, amor mío
Пробваш ли ме с кеш, ти казвам: "Аре, беж!"
Не, не, не, не вярваш.

¡Dame tus brazos!
¿Qué , qué , qué pasa?
Егото ти вдигам или друго, я кажи!
Вземи тая класа.

На щастие дилъра.

Вземи тая класа.
Чиста кеш пара съм в твоята ръка.
¡Toca mi cuerpo!
че точно мене ще се имаш както другите, бе, да!
Любов, ти как позна,
¡Dame tus labios!

Aneliya – С тебе ми е най

защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
Искам ти душата,
[Припев]
Но има хора дето се разделят
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
Не те деля за нищо аз, да знаеш
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
Нещастието да намерят
С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам
[Припев]
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
Милион причини има да си тръгна
Обичам те такъв какъвто си
Но има хора дето се разделят
Живота пестелив е знай навреме
[Припев]
Искам ти душата,

С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
Искам ти душата,

защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко

По-силна е от всичките
Така че идваш ли със мене?
Нещастието да намерят
За утре нищо аз не обещавам
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам
Не те деля за нищо аз, да знаеш
защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
От теб да бягам, знам е по-добре
Една намирам ли да се върна

С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам
Живея само тук и сега
Обичам те такъв какъвто си

Jessie J – Think About That

Think about that
I’ve carried this load for way too long
You just laughed when I cried
You fed me fear, I spoke to God
You fed me fear, I spoke to God
I couldn’t let you go, under a spell of don’t, don’t, don’t
[Intro]
Building my life on your lies, yeah
I was living my dreams through your eyes
You were lying, tryna phaze me
Think about that

Ego reaction, guess I was holding up face
[Pre-Chorus]
You’re a shark, a cheat, a traitor (shark, a cheat, a traitor)
Think about that
Think about that
Who lives the real sacrifice?
[Pre-Chorus]
Think about that time when I got sick
Using my juice, was thirsty as fuck, always late, always faded
Think about that, wow
Think about that time when you blamed me
I screamed "Yes", you told me, "Nah"

Think about it

Think about that time when you used my fate

Think about that time when you said you cared
Building my life on your lies, yeah
Think about that
[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Mmm, yeah, yeah
Think about that
Think about that
To stack up on your paper

You wanna be famous, say it, you wanna be famous
Think about that time you told my label lies, you said "She’s crazy"
Think about it (oh, no)
Think about that
All you disturb is my work and my patience
[Verse 1]
Who lives the real sacrifice?
Think about that
Think about that
[Verse 3]
Years of grindin’, you took it, you broke it and all ’cause you fake it
Think about (hey)
I screamed "Yes", you told me, "Nah"
Think about
[Chorus]
Think about that (yeah)
Think about that
Think about
And I said I needed saving
I was living my dreams through your eyes
By saving your ass, you spent my money and I lost their faith
You just laughed when I cried
Think about that
[Verse 2]

Think about that time when I called you up

And you made me go on stage
Think about the fact they see it now

Nadine Coyle – Go To Work

[Pre-Chorus]
To get you up in the morning
Tell me what I gotta do to
[Chorus x2]
To get you up in the morning
[Hook]
Do your nine to five

Gotta treat me right
You need to earn your stripes
What I gotta do
To get you up in the morning
Just give me something

Bring the money home
What I gotta do
Say good morning
Tell me what I gotta do to
Why don’t you go to work
I think it’s stalling

Seven forty five
To get you up in the morning
Just like mama done
Sunlight wakes me up

[Outro x4]
Why don’t you go to work
[Pre-Chorus]
Do your nine to five
Go to work, work, work, work, work, work

[Hook]
Tell me what I gotta do to
Why don’t you go work
I’m still holding on to you
Just a little bit of love when I come home (what I gotta do)
What I gotta do
Why don’t you go to work
To get you up in the morning

Tell me what I gotta do to
To get you up in the morning
Why don’t you go work
Why don’t you go work
You need to earn your stripes
Don’t apologise
[Verse 2]
Now you’re acting up
Why don’t you go work
Why don’t you go work
[Verse 1]

To get you up in the morning
[Chorus x2]
Why don’t you do your thing
Bring the money home

What I gotta do
To get you up in the morning
When I come home, When I come home

Appreciation boy
[Intro]
Why don’t you go work
Just like mama done
Why don’t you go work
Why don’t you do your thing
Why don’t you go work
Then I’m rolling
Why don’t you go work
To get you up in the morning
That’s all I need from you
Why don’t you go to work
When I come home, When I come home

Tell me what I gotta do to
To get you up in the morning
The day is dawning
Gotta treat me right
Why don’t you go work
Why don’t you go work
To get you up in the morning
Just a little bit of love when I come home

To get you up in the morning
Why don’t you go work
Tell me what I gotta do to

Miley Cyrus – Party In The U.S.A. (Live)

[Chorus x2]

[Chorus:]
She gotta be from out of town"
Something stops me every time (every time)
And a Jay-Z song was on
It’s definitely not a Nashville party
Welcome to the land of fame excess,
Jumped in the cab,
Get to the club in my taxi cab
and a Britney song was on
I hopped off the plane at L.A.X.
Everybody’s looking at me now
My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feelin’ kinda home sick

This is all so crazy
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
[Chorus]
I know I’m gonna be OK
and a Britney song was on

Like "Who’s that chick, that’s rockin’ kicks?
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA

Too much pressure and I’m nervous,
I got my hands up,
With a dream and my cardigan
They’re playin’ my song
They’re playing my song,
Feel like hoppin’ on a flight (on a flight)
So hard with my girls not around me

Too much pressure and I’m nervous

That’s when the D.J. dropped my favorite tune
And the Jay-Z song was on

Am I gonna fit in?
I’m movin’ my hips like yeah
And the butterflies fly away
Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight)

And the Jay-Z song was on
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Everybody seems so famous
and a Britney song was on
That’s when the taxi man turned on the radio
Here I am for the first time
’cause all I see are stilettos
I guess I never got the memo
So I put my hands up
My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feelin’ kinda home sick
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright
Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign

Craig David – Heartline

I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for
You
Girl, your body’s callin’
[Bridge]
[Refrain]

I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for
Every night seein’ all the same faces
I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
Mmm, yeah
I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
Didn’t come in lookin’ for a situation
[Chorus]
For you
I don’t even know you, know you, know you

I already know it’s over, over
I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for

I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for
I already know it’s over, over
Been lookin’ for you in all the wrong places
[Intro]
But girl, I think I love you, love you, love you
And all the stars allignin’
Never fightin’ you again, no sir
I don’t even know you, know you, know you
I put my lifeline in your hands (lifeline in your hands)

Girl, I’m goin’ all in
Guess it’s a good time to start
I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for
I put my lifeline in your hands (lifeline in your hands)
For you
All my friends think I’m crazy, maybe I’ve lost my mind, but
You
I’d be breakin’ every rule I ever made, but
I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
What I got to lose, I will take a chance
I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
But who woulda thought?
Girl I’m not afraid in runnin’ away tonight though
What I got to lose, I will take a chance
Girl I’m not afraid in runnin’ away tonight though
Just like perfect timin’
No, no, yeah
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
You, oh no
I put my heart on the line for you, I put my heart on the line for you
Never fightin’ you again, no sir
[Chorus]
But I ain’t seen you before

But girl, I think I love you, love you, love you

[Refrain]
[Verse 2]
I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for
But I don’t go there no more
[Pre-Chorus]

[Pre-Chorus]
All my friends think I’m crazy, maybe I’ve lost my mind, but

For you

Russ – Wife You Up (feat. John Mayer)

They not down for the curves but I’m up to it
Put you on a pedestal

You voluptuous
And baby I swear I’m done with these
We workin’ minimum wage
[Chorus]
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
Baby you’re a one of one to me
Looking back ashamed we were only a phase
Revin’ my engine
[Chorus]
Like E News

I needa see you I switch days
They be hating on the preview

I know that I should probably wife you up
Yeah
I tell these other women fall back
[Verse 2]
All eyes on me but you loved me when I had seven views
If they call us foul I’m fighting all the refs for you
I know that I should probably wife you up
They think that it’s only for the entertainment
Meaning I switch shifts
When they didn’t know me
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
And baby I swear I’m done with these
You make me a better me

Way before the rollie
I’ll own up to it
You were tryna love way before I had it all
You was tryna know me
Girl we fell in love we both worked at the mall
I make you a better you
Riding with the top off looking like the letter "U"
I know that I should probably wife you up
I’m turning down the rest for you
Baby you’re a one of one to me
Come gimme all that

And baby I swear I’m done with these
[Verse 1]
Let’s do more I do’s and less redos
You was just my homie
And if I’m wrong I won’t debate it with you
Baby you’re a one of one to me
You lookin’ like I should go half on a baby with you
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
[Chorus]
Teaching you the language of the universe Rosetta who?
I can see the sequel
You the only girl I’ll call back

Nick Jonas – Find You

[Verse 1]
Where to find you
Where to find you
I see your face even when my eyes are shut
Where to find you
I look for you in the center of the sun
But I never really know just where to find you
Try, try, try, but I-
But I never really know just where to find you
[Chorus]
But I never really know just where to find you
But I never really know just where to find you
But I never really know just where to find you

Knock on the door but there’s no one listening
You got a logic I’ll never figure out
Try, try, try, but I-
Where to find you
Try, try, try, but I-
Try, try, try, but I, but I-
[Chorus]
If I could hold you then I’d never put you down

You say it’s not but it’s always on your mind
I took a pill but it didn’t help me numb
But I never really know just where to find you
Try, try, try, but I-
Maybe I don’t even need it
And I never really know just where to find you
Keep chasing gold but you lose a silver line

Try, try, try, but I-
I took a pill but it didn’t help me numb
It’s good for now but it’s never permanent
But I never really know just where to find you
Try, try, try, but I-
You look for love but you never really try
[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I see your face even when my eyes are shut
Maybe I’m chasing a feeling
Maybe you’re looking for me tonight, tonight
Try, try, try, but I, but I-
I look for you in the center of the sun

But I never really know just where to find you
But I never really know just where to find you
You think you know how to get under my skin
I chase the words that keep falling out your mouth
Try, try, try, but I, but I-
[Bridge]
But I never really know just where to find you
Where to find you
Where to find you

Taio Pain – I Love Taio Cruz 2017

Now when i watching Mtv in the home
[Verse2]
I wanna be celebrity
I can get it all i can get it all

I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz
Now when i watching American Idol
I want improve to extremity
They are biger singers in the world
Ne-Yo , Pitbull, Usher & Thousand Else
I m happy feeling fly in the room
I wanna be celebrity
Will.I.Am, Ke$ha, Akon, Eminem
[Chouse]

I want to keep on the mus…..
All singers for me look like best angels
Ne-Yo, Pitbull, Usher &Thousand Else
References J-Lo And Simon Cowell
I can get it all, i can get it all
Guetta, Tiesto, T-Pain, Lil Wayne
I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz
[Chouse]
[Verse3]
I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz
I want improve to extremity
I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz
[Chouse]
I can get it all i can get it all
I can get it all, i can get it all

[Taio Pain Verse 1]
I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz

I want to keep on the music
They were winner more times Grammy Award
Live consert for American Idol
I love Taio, Taio, Taio Cruz

Chief Keef – Musty (feat. Lil Bibby & Ballout) (The W Mixtape)

(Let’s get it)
That bitch wanna get lovey-dovey
In the strip club, tell ’em bring the ones out
But then they don’t do shit for me
She see me at the corner with the doors up
A nigga bitch with me getting real touchy
I just pulled up on GLO GANG Street
I’m stepping on the bitches, they beneath me
(Let’s get it)
That bitch wanna get lovey-dovey
A nigga bitch with me getting real touchy

I’ma call the shooters, tell them round up

She see a nigga smoking on musty
Police got me on a heat sheet
A nigga bitch with me getting real touchy
[Chorus: Chief Keef]

They be like to do a lot of fussing
We the hottest niggas round, we might show up to your town
Your bitch wanna get real touchy
Tried to swim in water with the sharks, he gon’ drown
[Verse 2: Lil Bibby]
She tryna make a nigga get lusty
On my neck, a hundred thou’, touch, I put you in the ground
(Let’s get it)
That bitch wanna get lovey-dovey
She tryna make a nigga get lusty
[Verse 1: Ballout and Chief Keef]
But then they don’t do shit for me
A nigga bitch with me getting real touchy
She tryna make a nigga get lusty

Me and gang nem pull them four’s up
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
You getting bread, let’s get a slice

She see a nigga smoke on musty
She see a nigga smoking on musty
Tryna get my dick wet, you ain’t fucking dipset
She see me at the corner with the doors up
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Said I walk up in the spot, but I’m smelling like a pound
(Let’s get it)
But then they don’t do shit for me
Me and gang nem pull them four’s up
KidWonder, you made this beat? Dang!
White bitch sniffin’ white, shit, I call her Bobby Brown
Running up them bands, I get money
Busting at the top, Play with me it’s going down
Look, a gorilla in ice
They ain’t know a diamond til’ they found us
I just bought a street sweeper, sweep sweep
They be like to do a lot of fussing
Hella dirty fantas and sprites
Drop a bitch off at Venice
[Intro: Chief Keef]
Me and gang nem pull them four’s up
A couple bands ain’t enough for my tummy
They be like to do a lot of fussing
I’m my own boss, I’m tryna front me
Foreign in the back, foreign in the front of me
Bet I had them bitches runnin’ with they buns out
She see me at the corner with the doors up
I ain’t had a hit yet, still got a big check

Chief Keef – Hardly (The W Mixtape)

[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Hold that thought, let me think
The police comin’, let me tuck
To my fallen soldiers, know they restin’ up
Who tryna’ stop me, I said who tryn’
Two bitches, sandwich it
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
Ain’t no one-on-ones, nigga one is one
[Verse 1]
Take 50 racks, to Barney’s

My hair not down, I run it up
45 black, my tattoos
Hold that thought, let me think

And you can smack me, if I was lyin’
Dinner is ready, nigga come get some

[?] lines of [?], Fanta it
Pour a cup, let me drink
I’m too authentic, you counterfit
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
I love these bitches, hardly
Go send your shots [?] bricks
Smoked a lot of it, a pound of it
Take the gang, hit the road
The police comin’, let me tuck
I’m on an ocean, I rode the bus
Feelin’ hardly in them hundred car seats
I thank Lood everyday that I’m blessed as fuck
[Chorus]
Take 50 racks to Barney’s
I’m in these streets, I’m walkin’ like
Take 50 racks, to Barney’s
45 black, my tattoos
Eyes red, my cash blue
The police comin’, let me tuck
I fucked so many crazy hoes, I’m out my mind
You lackin’ no cheetahs we a’ catchin’ up

I love these bitches, hardly
There’s certain shit I can’t discuss
Choppers start glitchin’ when it’s tampered with
What we live by, is a code
45 black, my tattoos
I love these bitches, hardly
Hold that thought, let me think
Pardon we, we finna crash a party
Made a Benjamin, Picasso is a fuckin’ art piece
[?] it loves licks

Pour a cup, let me drink
Eyes red, my cash blue
I’m in this foreign, I roll [?]
You know I get that cheese, nigga Parmesan
Carbon fire hydrant, he a’ wet you up
Don’t make me lace up and play run and gun
Treat a tour bus like a fuckin’ RV
Eyes red, my cash blue
[Chorus]
[?] finish line, rental it
I peep who with me, I peep who lyin’
Pour a cup, let me drink
Only thing I can give is zero fucks

Chief Keef – Germs (The W Mixtape)

It’s all about the free, she gon’ let me skeet
Think I’m Randy Moss, I’m going wild
They be saying all I do is flirt
Give me some Sprite and some ice
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Man, all these niggas do is purr
You saying this and that, but you high
[Verse 2]
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
[Verse 1]
You are all doomed to delight
Had to get my coupe on, I started with one verse
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
Eating filet mignon, aye
She think I’m Krayzie Bone, but she gon’ let me bone
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

I got chips, Lays, finna hit Chase
High baby doll, call me Ice
She said you rollin’, we put you on your knees
I’m in LA but I’m on my fucking way to Rome
Man, all these niggas do is purr
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Living like a playa, priest to a maid
But then she woulda said that I was ugly
Honey, I’m home

I gotta bitch that look like Kelly Bundy
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Gotta get my poop on, I was tired of driving trucks
They be saying all I do is flirt
I stay trapping, all I do is earn

Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
[Chorus]
I got big rings, I got big bank
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs
Walked in the bank like "Hi"
They be saying all I do is flirt
Turn a .4-0 to two tone, you know I gotta shit on em

Man, all these niggas do is purp
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs
Had to get my two on

Chief Keef – Milk Me (The W Mixtape)

Fuck these niggas cause they super, super fake (fake)
Folk nem riding with my AK, (AK, AK)
New house, two levels!

I throw it in a Louie bag yea, yea, yea
That remedy, best believe
Hair long, money long
Seize the parking lot its Mayday(day,day)
These fucking cops tryna jail, jail me!
?
Kicking with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang
Move on, let alone, you be running round
Bullets coming out like hair spray (spray, spray)
[Chorus]

I’mma count this counter like stil, still, stee, stee!
New Beretta, new count, a new medal
They get footlonged, fucked on
Man i swear the system tryna milk me!

Bullets coming out like hair spray (spray, spray)
[Chorus]
Bullets coming out like hair spray (spray, spray)
Patch on my pants it’s a B
New two seater, new leather
Folk nem riding with my AK, (AK, AK)
Man you gotta understand yea, yea
[?]

Got thot face down on some silk, silk sheets
[Verse 2]
Seize the parking lot its Mayday(day,day)
Detain dinero, had to, yea, yea, yea
"Bitch, bye" sent home, fuck on
?
Kick it with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang
New leather, new hoes, new money
Fuck these niggas cause they super, super fake (fake)
Man i swear the system tryna milk me!
The jury tryna stick my lawyer "Help, help me"
?
I’m really high, ain’t no catching me
"Calm down, fucks wrong?
Fuck these niggas cause they super, super fake (fake)
Kick it with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang

Stop calling my motherfucking phone!"
Folk nem riding with my AK, (AK, AK)
[Chorus]
[?]
Man i swear the system tryna milk me!
Getting fucked on
Bitches like to smell my cologne
I own stacks and ride with Benz yea, yea
[Verse 1]
New bag, new me
The mud tryna kill, kill me
Seize the parking lot its Mayday(day,day)

Chief Keef – How You Like Me Now (The W Mixtape)

[Chorus]
Touchdown, one for the team, that’s what they like to see
How you like me now
Car got autopilot, have it drive me ’round
Them bitches laughed at me but they like me now
How you like me now

She a flee, I’m a fuckin’ beast, walk up by a creek
Hit the scene, hoes, bunch of green, bitch lets fill a pint
Ain’t no maybe with this gang shit, it’s a guarantee
Them bitches laughed at me but they like me now
And if you want some smoke them folks gon’ shut you down

[Verse 1]
How you like me now
How you like me now
How you like me now
Go come with that fee In the trap, what you want a P?
Takin’ trips, and I’m gonna see what you’ll never see
Blue face hunduns, how you like me now?
Touch remote to the TV

Couldn’t box no fucks to give, so I left it empty
I’ma get a feast, you can have a seat, stuntin’ casualties
And this thoinky so damn loud it’s like I cannot put it out
I’m actin’ brand new, how you like me now
I take that bloody money and have it wipe me down
How you like me now
I take that bloody money and have it wipe me down
Them bitches laughed at me but they like me now
Car got autopilot, have it drive me ’round
You see that foreign? It’s 250
Smell some slices, in a bakery, I’m going Kimbo
Lets see who all leave the parking lot when we start pullin’ out

Hit the arco like habibi
How you like me now
I’m actin’ brand new, how you like me now
How you like me now
[Verse 2]
Treat a bitch, how she like me now, told that bitch to flee
How you like me now
How you like me now
Bitch I turned out everything that I planned to be
I take that bloody money and have it wipe me down
Blue face hunduns, how you like me now?
Nigga you a dork, and I’m very important
How you like me now
Hit LA, ’cause in Chiraq, it be hot as grease
Goin’ Randy Orton, police get behind you, that don’t mean abort
Get my feet down, it’s so comfy
How you like me now
Blue face hunduns, how you like me now?
[Chorus]
Man these bitches all in my hair, like some Pantene
Dehydrated, I need Fiji
All I need is the biggest firm to defend me
I’m actin’ brand new, how you like me now
And if you want some smoke them folks gon’ shut you down
Ain’t no success with Plan A, then it’s Plan B
And if you want some smoke them folks gon’ shut you down
How you like me? I’m a dog what’s the pack code
Kanye, slow down, drive slow

[Chorus]
Car got autopilot, have it drive me ’round

Chief Keef – Never Had A Job (feat. Fredo Santana) (The W Mixtape)

You ain’t Glory Boy you ain’t Savage Squad
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
I just stepped out Balenciagas eleven duh
Wake up every day, bitch I feel like a star
Got shorties 15 ready to catch a charge
And they be on Front Street yelling Savage Squad

When I’m in the mall don’t leave my gun in the car
Wake up every day, bitch I feel like a star
With that fucking chopper, I be flipping cards
I’m addicted to money and fancy cars
I let them play with big guns like them ARs
Just bought some pints man, finna get some pops
Gang with me don’t get your ass popped
Caught a nigga slipping, I was camouflaged

Finesse a fucking clown don’t get your ass rocked
All face shots man we don’t shoot at legs
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
My young niggas fighting for their life, I gotta break them out

You ain’t from the streets, you ain’t with the mob
Shit we just committed I ain’t telling her
Let the tech and mac off, that’s a damn menage
You know you can’t be out after dark
Leave a fuck nigga on the ground and have them rake em out
Tweak with the squad we gon’ take this shit far
Peel off in that Bruce Wayne, got to make it out
Wake up every day, bitch I feel like a star
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Shoot him in the face leave him in his fucking yard
Gang with me don’t get your ass popped
Jury say I’m guilty, tryna stick me in the box
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
Finesse a fucking clown don’t get your ass rocked
Went through her phone all I see is my collage
Middle finger to the opps, Middle finger to the feds
Tweak with the squad we gon’ take this shit far
Just found out your hiding spot, I got them staking out
They be hating on me trying to sabotage
[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
Tweak with the squad we gon’ take this shit far
My bitch got an ass like Nicki Minaj
Just bought some pints man, finna get some pops
Call up the nearest Clark Kent, tell him save them now
Finesse a fucking clown don’t get your ass rocked
Slide down, we ain’t dining in, we got to take them out
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
Baptized your bitch you know I gotta Reverend her

I’m 61st and foreigns all up in my garages
Damn, the next day they found your ass dead
When I’m in the mall don’t leave my gun in the car
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
When I’m in the mall don’t leave my gun in the car
You ain’t Glory Boy, you ain’t Savage Squad
Told my lawyer I was counting guap and getting top
Real trap nigga, man I never had a job
Spent a real big sack and it’s still on the receipt in the register
Just bought some pints man, finna get some pops
Sneak dissing on the net I put money on your head
Gang with me don’t get your ass popped