Young M.A – Sober Thoughts Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Max YB]
Oh, nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, ya-yeah

[Verse 1: Young M.A.]
Disciplinin’ my habits, went distant on my attachments
I had to turn my presence to absence
Stuck in a cage, questionin’ the hours and days
Depressional phase, my tunnel vision startin’ to fade
I started to marry my thoughts, already engaged
Not knowing my next move had me going insane
Depending on alcohol to get me over the pain
Praying my habit don’t ever have me turn to cocaine
I won’t allow this temporary pain to turn to a stain
I wanna live but my joy for life is stuck in the grave
God I need you more than ever, I was hoping you came
So used to holdin’ shit in, it’s kinda hard to explain
Picasso the best way to put it
Before you knew the meaning of it, you misunderstood it
Far from perfect, did a lot of shit I knew I shouldn’t
Duckin’ my demons but they comin’ like a movin’ bullet
Shit, it’s crazy out here, it’s like I love it and I hate it out here
Gotta be mentally stable out here, just to make it out here
Never slippin’, everyday I’m aware
If I ain’t got it, I’ll go get it, and I’ll make it appear
Tough love, being assertive, that’s the way that I care
When I’m distant and I ignore you, then to me you ain’t there
When I erase you that’s when you worry, replace yo ass in a hurry
That’s the truth, not a dare, nigga do not compare

[Chorus: Max YB]
All this pain in me, I want it washed away
I gotta keep faith in me, these niggas want me dead
I gotta stay strong, stay strong
I’ve been fightin’ all my life, oh
May God watch my soul

[Verse 2: Young M.A.]
Only people that think that I fell off is people who wasn’t supportin’ before the fame and the fortune
My fanbase was already a force and
I was sellin’ out shows before the radio sources
Meanin’ the grind of independence what got me in it
Not a co-sign or a mention and this is not fiction
Now I’m feelin’ attention from muhfuckers that once was dick-lickin’, and pic-flickin’ friendship
And this isn’t no damn fool
I know the game so it’s cool
And when you play the game, play it by the rules, uh
Mama ain’t raise no coon, I know the difference between loved and used
Life is just hugs and bruises, care and crew
Fuck desire, my heart pump fire, ooh
Don’t inhale my fumes, I’m toxic, caged in like zoos
Boxed in like boxin’, in the studio locked in
Man you couldn’t walk a block in my shoes
Not even my socks, shit
Came from the bottom that’s why I fuck with the top shit
I’m talkin’ ’bout that never, ever, ever in stock shit
I don’t pop shit, I speak knowledge, just call me a prophet
And if you pay attention then you payin’ homage
Cheap jeans with paid pockets, this poundcake got these weight watchers weight watchin’, uh
I ain’t stoppin’ like Hov said
Sit in front of the Bentley, with the doors out like bow-legs
I hate a bitch with a fat ass and no legs
I love a bitch with some crack pussy and dope head
Broke bread with niggas, all I got was a thank you
And you got some other niggas out here sayin’ they made you, ha
The game tryin’ to erase you, got my foot on they necks
You disrespect the tech I’ll give you a facial, uh
Apologies to my exes, and no this ain’t my confessions
Appreciate your time and investment, patience and effort
Having ya’ll was part of a blessin’
Y’all all belong on the cover of Essence
No hard feelings, no love lost
No bad blood, your love is a bad drug
But better to have love than no love
I need a blunt, KorLeone, can you roll one?
And smoke one?

[Chorus: Max YB]
All this pain in me, I want it washed away
I gotta keep faith in me, these niggas want me dead
I gotta stay strong, stay strong
I’ve been fightin’ all my life, oh
May God watch my soul, ah

[Outro: Max YB]
Oh, all these battles I’ve been fighting
Ooh, all these battles I’ve been fighting
I just gotta keep on goin’ on, on and on, and on, ooh-oh

Kevin Gates – By My Lonely Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name
You know ’em by their work name, I know ’em by their birth name
Type of weight make a man stand on principle
Kill yourself but get your whole fam slammed on principle

[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, Speaker Knockerz, I just ordered up, I got a hundred in
Keep the mop, watch how you talk to me, bitch, I’m not one of them
General for real, g-give a decree, the streets salute me
Sweaty sheets, jumpin’ up outta my sleep, this how we gotta go eat
Safety pin apiece, cocaine resin stuck on the side of the scale
Watchin’ the cameras
If you can deal with the smell, dealin’ with paraphernal’
Weight in the pale, keepin’ ’em off of the trail
Texture up under my nails
Storm comin’, bond money, inevitable that you sit in a cell

[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)

[Verse 2]
Sick and tired of my phone ringin’, workin’ that bitch, I’m takin’ a call (Hello)
Workin’ with bricks, I’m drivin’ a car, (Killer) got my body hard
Big ol’ stepper with a rod, shop in the mall, no bodyguard
Heavy metal in my section, I’m controllin’, I’m in charge
It’s the heavily respected, I’ll take a bitch to war
Bitch, I got steppers in my section, bodies on their firearms
Blow the clothes off your back, boom, boom, set off car alarms
C-C-Carbon with a drum, tiger, you no try to run
Give a fuck ’bout your Chanel (I don’t)
I’m tied in with the mayor (Achoo)
Go sit down, went to jail
I’m part of the cartel
I’m a Breadwinner don and we came up from nothin’
And we prayed off crumbs, I was raised in the slums

[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)

Kevin Gates – Betta for You Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Say, Islah
Trenchwerk
You know I love you so much, and
XL Eagle made it
My baby, and I just
I want you to know this shit, you heard me? No matter what
Nard & B

[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby

[Verse 1]
Your mother had you water birthed and I skipped out, I was scared
I was afraid to be a failure, prayed my faith would prevail
I came back, you had an attitude, you was young but you knew
90 days back in BR, then I decided I’m through
I’m in the streets and I’m sippin’, can’t lay down on my children
Went back to jail after your birthday, I went in on a Monday
In compliance with my agent, they detained me for nothing
God must’ve saved from something, maybe myself and my money
Obtained some wealth and quit hustling, now I’m doing it with music
Safe to say I’m flying smarter by the way I’m raising my daughter
Hope you meet a man that’s thoughtful that remind you of your father
I take as much of your pain as I can whenever you call

[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby

[Verse 2]
Your Uncle Mozzy died, I know you’re starting to realize what that mean
Magic on Monday just for wings, ride around and sip lean
Studios and gas stations every day, this just me
I tell you bye, I watch you cry ’cause you ain’t want me to leave
I bring a sack, we sit there, run through that together
We so much alike, you sensitive, that mean be careful
Stand on what I taught you, bae, respect yourself forever
Make your own decisions, we all got feelings, some people gon’ ruffle your feathers
Your brother, make sure he protect you
And I mean it, make sure you protected
A few storms you gon’ have to weather
While it’s goin’, might seem like forever
It only last for a matter of seconds
Stay strong how you get a blessing
Stay humble, not ever neglecting
For love, you just one of them lessons

[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby

[Outro]
Trenchwerk

Kevin Gates – Bags Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
F-F-F-Flamin’
Bitch
Bitches out here tryna come up on a nigga, you heard me?
You not ’bout to ball off me so you can go and press another nigga, you bitch ass, pussy ass ho
Right game, wrong nigga

[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

[Verse 1]
You just gon’ stand on side a nigga
All my diamonds blindin’ niggas
And if I look in your direction
I’m just looking, you not special
I got partners who got pressure
We just fucked your ho together
Drop the numbers on the brick
I brought the load in with no effort
I just flew to Mexi’, Cali, I won’t be home in a month
You know your friend, she call me zaddy, I can tell she wanna fuck
All that hating shit won’t stop me, you know I do what I want
She want Baby, she want Brasi, she don’t know which one she want

[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

[Verse 2]
Ho, ho, you know I’m pressure when I step out
Somebody take a picture to the jail, I’m ’bout to mail out
Upright, independent feelings, I don’t care ’bout what you care ’bout
Gotta focus on my children, when I can, I try to help out
Some people feeling left out, I’m grinding all last year
If you know me then you know ’bout my year before that year
I was locked behind the fence being discriminated against
Now I got entertainment, women wanna be intimate with the kid
Wanna be intimate with the kid
I been workin’ out on my heart, I’m trying diligently to forget
Then remember what you did
It’s been difficult for to forgive
Finally, I understand it
We come from two different planets
Keeping it platinum so demanding

[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing

DaBaby – VIBEZ Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Let’s go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin’ beat? Ah, nah)
You know it’s Baby, nigga, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha

[Chorus]
She wanna fuck with me, but I don’t got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, bitch, ’cause I don’t like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (Let’s go)

[Verse 1]
Fill ’em with vibes (Yeah), get in and ride (Yeah, yeah)
And no, a nigga not blind (Uh-uh)
But I keep the stick and I’m firin’ (Bitch)
I ain’t met a nigga in life
That’s fuckin’ with me, say he did, then he lyin’ (Mmh, mmh)
Got so many vibes stuffed in the car
We can fuck them hoes six at a time (No cap)
I make them hoes say, “That nigga so fine” (Ooh)
“Girl, he got the dick you can feel in your spine” (Yeah)
Yeah, that what they say about Baby
You know that them bitches don’t play about Baby
Baby should go run for president
Look what God did, took his time with me (Yeah, yeah)
Got a red and white ho like a peppermint (Ooh)
Book the hotel, take the vibes in
She gon’ fuck me and fuck on my brethren (Uh)
My brother ‘nem, havin’ three hoes in the king size
I ain’t finished yet (Mmh), get another bitch (Mmh)
Got her ridin’ dick and screamin’, “Yeehaw” (Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh)
Make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl (Huh?)
Did a handstand, I’m like, “Wow, girl” (Okay, okay)
Got me fuckin’ her upside-down (Ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin’ dumb, say she wanna cum (Mmh)
I’m lookin’ like, “When?” She lookin’ like, “Now”
Some more came in, say they want it too
I tagged in my brother, bitch, I’m out (Bye), I know

[Chorus]
She wanna fuck with me, but I don’t got the time (Mmh, mmh, yeah)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, bitch, ’cause I don’t like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (Let’s go)
She wanna fuck on me, but I don’t got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, bitch, ’cause I don’t like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (Look)

[Verse 2]
Let’s get on a jet (Yeah), come give me some neck (Yeah, yeah)
She ain’t pickin’ up (Huh?), and her nigga just called, she gon’ send him a text
I don’t need no doc’, bitch, you know I’m a dog, better send me the vet
Ever made you a million? I tell ’em, “Riddle me that,” ain’t offended me yet
My bitch drink Bacardi, I’m in this bitch feelin’ like ‘Set (Okurr), quarter mil’ on my neck
One-point-two on the crib, four hundred thou’ on the whip, dickin’ down your lil’ bitch
I’m ’bout to go buy me a coupe (Zoom)
Pull up, make the doors raise the roof (Yeah)
Louis V army fatigue (Yes, sir)
Hop out with a pole like a troop (Yeah, get in there)
Baby Ray Allen from three (Swish)
You leave me open, I shoot (Baow, baow)
We like Martin and Pam at the hotel (Uh)
We kickin’ hoes out, get the boot (Mmh)
These hoes catchin’ bodies, they ’bout it (Yeah)
We having new vibes in the lobby (New vibes)
That’s wherever we go, ain’t no problem (No problem)
I just told a bitch no, she was childish (Bye)
Pulled up like

[Chorus]
She wanna fuck with me, but I don’t got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, bitch, ’cause I don’t like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes

Young M.A – The Lyfestyle Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Woo
Woo
Ayo man, I feel like I’ve been humble too long, man
I’m too humble, man (Woo)
Fuck all that humble shit, uh

[Chorus]
Uh, fuck bein’ humble
Put your money where your mouth is
Matter fact, make it double
Blue strips by the bundle
Foreign cars in the huddle (Skrrt)
Baby, I just wanna fuck you
Grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
Then it’s back to the hustle (Huh?)
Fuck bein’ humble
Blue strips by the bundle
Pinky ring out the puddle (Woo)
Hot sauce on the Ruffles (Woo)
Gang gang out the jungle (Gang)
.30 Glock, we a couple (Brr)
More money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Gotta get it by any means
Billy Hope, but got plenty dreams
Turtle to a rabbit (Huh?)
Even when I walk, still in the lead
You lil’ niggas better take it ease (Huh?)
Treatin’ life like Baby Boy
Give her head, then I take the keys (Woo)
Bend the block like she bend her knees (Skrrt)
My presence speak for me, I don’t even gotta say a word (Shh)
My hitta sweep for me, all I gotta do is say the word (Grr)
Used to hustle out the Chevy Cruise, couldn’t play the curb (Skrrt)
The game will teach you a lot, but you gotta play to learn (Facts)
Paper cuts when I count it up (Huh?)
Skyscrapers when I pile it up (Huh?)
Double cup when I brown it up (Huh?)
I’m a queen, nigga, crown me up (Huh?)
I’m a queen, nigga, crown me up (Huh?)
I’m a queen, nigga, crown me up (Huh?)
I’m a queen, nigga, crown me up

[Chorus]
Fuck bein’ humble
Put your money where your mouth is
Matter fact, make it double
Blue strips by the bundle
Foreign cars in the huddle (Skrrt)
Baby, I just wanna fuck you
Grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
Then it’s back to the hustle (Huh?)
Fuck bein’ humble
Blue strips by the bundle
Pinky ring out the puddle (Woo)
Hot sauce on the Ruffles (Woo)
Gang gang out the jungle (Gang)
.30 Glock, we a couple (Grr)
More money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (Woo)

[Verse 2]
I’m motivation for my people (Yes)
Yeah we different, but we equal (Yes)
Eye to eye with the real (Huh?)
The fake niggas I can see through (Huh?)
I hate payin’ bills
Yeah I’m rich, but I’m cheap, too (Uh)
Food stamps out the Key Food (Yeah)
Oh well, man, that’s free food

[Bridge]
Yeah
I can’t change
I can’t change my ways
That’s my wristlet, and yes I’m rich, bitch
And that’s word to Rick James (I’m rich, bitch)
I stay in my lane (Skrrt)
I drink away my pain (Yes)
Matter of fact, pass me that bottle
I need to pour up

[Chorus]
Fuck bein’ humble
Put your money where your mouth is
Matter fact, make it double
Blue strips by the bundle
Foreign cars in the huddle (Skrrt)
Baby, I just wanna fuck you
Grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
Then it’s back to the hustle (Huh?)
Fuck bein’ humble
Blue strips by the bundle
Pinky ring out the puddle (Woo)
Hot sauce on the Ruffles (Woo)
Gang gang out the jungle (Gang)
.30 Glock, we a couple (Grr)
More money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (Woo)

French Montana – A1 (Intro Track) Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Koko Taylor]
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Everything, everything, everything gon’ be alright
Oh, yeah
Coke boy, baby, baby, baby

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Ha, yeah, graduated while I’m aggravated
From the half that made it, we was drinkin’, faded
Me, and life and death is half-related (H-half-related)
Masturbatin’ on a scale for a hundred million
Askin’ God how we made it
Watchin’ John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin’ some
Half a David, freedom got confiscated
We mob-relate, John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw
Yeah, school of gladiators, makin’ Salaat on a [?]
Black glove, hot slug for these cold women
Militant like the Middle East, go for menages
69, said 6ix9ine conspiracies
Triple threat, trinity, triangle officers label in [?]
Yeah, Allah prophet
They hit your brain, mop it, clean
What type of [?]?
Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green
Multi-millionaire, strapped like Oda
Guarantee she knew tricks to old dawgs (Bom-bom-bom)

[Refrain: French Montana]
I told mama pray for me, baby, wait here for me
God and Cain, waitin’ for me; the hate, came from me
Millions I made from it; chains, waitin’ for me
Change, I made from it; Montana ain’t a dummy, uh

[Verse 2: French Montana]
New year, half a mil’, face on the bill (Bill), here, Cabo chill
Desperado with an AR like the top, Montana John stop
If there’s a movie out, play the Al Pacino part
Mama raise us all, and you been a [?]
Not even Cuban, smokin’ Cuban cigars in Cuba
Lost Jinks, lost Macs, lost [?]
Drinkin’, smokin’ feel empty in this penthouse (Ah)
[?] like [?], mans like rainbow smoke, 41 shots like Diego
Shout-out to Abel, I turn the Weekends to the Weekdays
DJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days
Yes, I big like the kid from [?], just us
Stylist out be dressin’, bitches gon’ be stressin’
Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Method
I made it even and the game is odd
Everybody kickin’ game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God

[Refrain: French Montana]
Tell mama to pray for me; feds got a name for me
Cell waitin’ for me
Mils’ I made from it; chains, waitin’ for me
Change, I made from it; Montana ain’t a dummy, uh

[Outro]
La música de Harry Fraud
It’s nothing to take me higher

Poppy – Good to Me Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
It’s not what you say, it’s what you
What you do to me, what you do to me
Pushin’ all my buttons till there’s
Nothing left in me, nothing left in me
Tangled up with you, I can’t be
Thinking clearly, thinking clearly
Takin’ little pieces with you
But you can’t own me

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not in the game of makin’ enemies
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me
You know I always play for keeps
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me

[Chorus]
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby, all you have to do is be good to me
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby, all you have to do is be good to me

[Verse 2]
Tug-of-war inside my own heart
Push and you pull me, push and you pull me
Swimmin’ through my thoughts, I’m drowning
Will you save me? Will you save me?
With my eyes, I ask you to stay
Right here with me, right here with me
Runnin’ ’round your head, I will be
When you chase me, when you chase me

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not in the game of makin’ enemies
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me
You know I always play for keeps
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me

[Chorus]
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby, all you have to do is be good to me
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby, all you have to do is be good to me

[Bridge]
All you have to do
All you have to do
All you have to do
(Do-do-do-do-do)
All you have to do
All you have to do
All you have to do
Is be good to me

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not in the game of makin’ enemies
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me
Be good to me
I’m not in the game of makin’ enemies
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me
You know I always play for keeps
So baby, all you have to do is be good to me

[Chorus]
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby all you have to do is be good to me
Be good to me, be good to me
Baby all you have to do is be good to me

Lil Uzi Vert – Cutting My Wrists [DUPLICATE PAGE] Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Southside
Southside, Southside
DJ on the beat so it’s a banger
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (What)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Southside, let’s go)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Southside)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Southside, let’s go)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Southside, Southside)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Southside)
Pew, tch-tch-tch-tch (Gang)

[Chorus]
Diamonds cuttin’ my wrist (My wrist)
Same color, it cuttin’ a brick (Let’s go)
I fucked on this bitch in this bitch (Let’s go)
I had to go up in my list (My list)
No, no, I don’t take no pics (Pics)
No, I can’t stick for a lick (No)
I’m flexin’, it’s all in my wrist (I flex)
I’m makin’ these lil’ niggas sick (Ugh)
Water, that’s all on my hand (My hand)
I’m good but she lovin’ my fist (Fist)
I gotta get bitch that is rich (Ugh)
‘Cause that’ll make any bitch lit (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, if you gon’ shoot, uh (Shoot)
Fuck nigga, you better shoot, uh (Bah)
My new whip is bulletproof (‘Proof)
I got diamonds on my tooth (On my tooth)

[Verse 1]
I got diamonds on my hand (My hand)
I got diamonds on my rims (Rims)
I got diamonds on my friends (Friends)
Look, the storm, it just began (Began)
Uh, Dior my suit, uh
I just wan’ get all the loot, uh (The loot)
Fuckin’ your bitches, recruit, uh (Recruit)
I’m make it do what it do, uh
Told her get loose to get Loubs (Yeah)
When they get loose like a noose (Yeah)
Treat that girl like Uncle Luke (Luke)
Get on my lap, but that pussy for crew (Let’s get it)
Elephants all in a room, uh
Horton gon’, um, Hear Who, uh (What)
I put my dick in your boo, uh
She is no longer your boo, uh
22 hundred my shoes, uh (Lil Uzi)
Nike sign, that just say swoosh, uh
Fuck on that bitch then I move, uh (I move)
You not my baby, get Ruth’d, uh
Wait, where is the blue?
Pop that lil’ pill and I start seein’ clues (Uh)
Pop your ass just for some shoes, uh
My nigga makin’ the news (Yeah)
Base him on that block, say zoot it (Uh)
Um, yeah, I had to recoup, uh (Recoup)
I had to rake up the loot
350,000 on my jewels (My jewels)
That’s the shit I got on now
Back then, they ain’t let me fuck, well, how ’bout now? (How ’bout now)
If I’m a dog, lil’ bitch, you is a hound
We buyin’ Verbs in the ‘vert, no, not now (Let’s go)
I’m the firstest nigga out
Pull up so fresh that they puttin’ in lost and found, uh, bitches wanna link and found ’em
‘Cause these niggas always, they stealin’ my style (Uh)

[Chorus]
Diamonds cuttin’ my wrist (Bad bitch)
Same color, it cuttin’ a brick (Ya bih)
I fucked on this bitch in this bitch (Your bitch)
I had to go up in my list (In my list)
No, no, I don’t take no pics (Pics)
No, I can’t stick for a lick (No way)
I’m flexin’, it’s all in my wrist (My wrist)
I’m makin’ these lil’ niggas sick (They sick)
Water, that’s all on my hand (My hand)
I’m good but she lovin’ my fist (My fist)
I gotta get bitch that is rich (Rich)
‘Cause that’ll make any bitch lit (I try ’em)
Yeah, if you gon’ shoot, uh (Shoot)
Fuck nigga, you better shoot, uh (Bah, bah)
My new whip is bulletproof (‘Proof)
I got diamonds on my tooth (Let’s go)

[Verse 2]
First crib, it was apartment (Uh)
I used to chill in the ‘ment (The ‘ment)
Everything happened was meant (Was meant)
Bitches breath stink, need a mint (Let’s get it)
Yeah, I know them shooters you sent (Okay)
I just have paid they lil’ rent
Reversin’ the backend, lil’ bitch
That would happen when a nigga get rich (What)
No, I do not smoke no hemp, uh (No hemp)
Yeah, I just walk with a limp, uh (A limp)
I’m the GOAT sitting, the pimp
C on my glasses so I see the ‘lent, uh (Let’s go)
Dip, slide in the Bent’
Get, top, I got the tint (Skrrt)
Don’t want that bitch, she not a ten
I cannot fuck if she didn’t bring a friend (Hoe)
She getting mad, put dick in her friend
Not talkin’ no haircut, but I get the trim
She a redbone and she fixin’ the brims (Okay)
Everytime we in there, it gets intense
She a lil’ crazy but she is a gem
I put it in her stomach, feel it in her intestines
My niggas run up with me on that bitch
I met that girl when I was out on Essex
You know I get fly like I’m on The Jetsons (Phew, phew, phew)
So you know I gotta keep the protection
I put the section inside of my section
No, no, no, I cannot fuck on pedestrians (No)
Going too hard, no, I am not resting
Do not follow that like that, that is the Xs
Two of your checks look just like my backend
Hit from the back, but no, no, I can’t back it
All of my niggas, they monkeys, gorillas
All of my niggas, they move with bananas (Woah)
I got a hunnid round right in a fan
My boy just put up four up in a Phantom
No, I do not drink the lean, that’s the answer
Poppin’ the Perky, wake up, and what happened (What happened)
Fuckin’ this bitch in the ass, I’ma smack it
Hit her so hard that that shit still was clappin’

[Verse 3]
Top of the morning, first thing I said to that lame nigga shit was that he was so corny
But I’m not worried about that cause that bitch look so good that that shit still gon’ make me horny
No, not no school but your bitch, she be boring
Ride on a plane ’cause Lil Uzi be tourin’
She told me she wanna go for abroad but I would not do that ’cause she gave me oral (Hahaha)
Keepin’ the cauldron, my new name is Squidward ’cause Lil Uzi, he underwater like coral
That fuck nigga, yeah, he gon’ move like a girl, my niggas still movin’ them choppas and squirrels
No oyster my plate and no clam on my plate, but Chanel on my neck and it made out of pearl (Ayy)
I got my girl a lil’ ice cream and she like mixed chocolate-vanilla and made that shit swirl (Swirl)
Okay, your girl, she better than his but I swear your girl’s not better than swirl (Swirl)
She got blue eyes with Sandy brown hair and that lil’ bitch ass is big as the world (World)
Lil Vert, Lil Vert, Lil Vert like Addy
Come on, lil’ baby, I know that you ready
Chop that boy up, treat him like spaghetti
It’s a surprise so that shit with confetti
Got a girl, last name Voorhees, and she gonna move with machete
Smoking 3 grams but them shit not no Teddy
Big body of water, my neck with a levee (Let’s go, let’s go)
Keep my, brand new, foreign steady
Please don’t drive my shit like a Chevy
Pull up Claireport with a all black Jetty (Skrrt)
Pull up the car on a all black heli’
If I get booked, they don’t have no celly
That’s ’cause I made 10 M’s off the deli
She only made 3 racks off of jelly (Uh)

[Verse 4]
No, you can’t talk like that, you not a member (No)
I get my nuggets, no Denver (No Denver)
Fur on my neck, no chinchilla (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
No, I can’t sit in the middle (Brr)
‘Cause I’m not, um, sentimental
Getting money, flexin’ real hard but that car you got is a rental
Is you a spy, nigga, tell me who sent you
Got a old bitch, I love doing the dishes
Got a old bitch, I like giving the pinches (Let’s go)
Got a old bitch, they be sucking my dick and everytime she do it, she take out her dentures (Haha)
Diamonds my mouth so it’s diamonds my sentence
I got this floss and that’s right from my dentist
I stayed at the Ritz and you stayed at the Hilton
I’m dunkin’ your bitch so I had to Shawn Kemp it (Let’s go)
The .40, the Glock, got the Smith and the Wesson my hip
I know I told you I don’t drink the lean but I might sip it
This shit was destined, this shit was written (Yeah)
These niggas not with the hittin’ (Yeah)
She wanna fuck, she can get it, uh
First, you gotta do an audition, uh
And you gotta bring an addition, uh
He try to swing on me, I slip it, uh
Knock that boy out he a chicken (Bitch)
You really not real and you talk ’bout your own people so you better stay your distance (What)
I’m ballin’ on you like the Pistons (Mhm)
Uh, blow that bitch out like a piston (Uh)
Uh, I’m the only chef in my kitchen (Uh)
Uh, so I guess I better get that whippin’, yeah
Yeah, random hoes don’t pick it, uh
That’s how I do my stickin’, yeah
Don’t know where she been, can’t lick it
Only hit it once, don’t miss it (Uh)
Make her pop her top like I’m mystic (Uh)
Raf on my jeans, shoes Rick-Rick (Yeah)
These niggas out here, they really be trippin’
And I’m off the ‘shrooms, I be doin’ the same

[Chorus]
Diamonds cuttin’ my wrist (My wrist)
Same color, it cuttin’ a brick (Let’s go)
I fucked on this bitch in this bitch (Let’s go)
I had to go up in my list (My list)
No, no, I don’t take no pics (I don’t)
No, I can’t stick for a lick (I’m sorry)
I’m flexin’, it’s all in my wrist (My wrist)
I’m makin’ these lil’ niggas sick (Let’s go)
Water, that’s all on my hand (My hand)
I’m good but she lovin’ my fist (My fist)
I gotta get bitch that is rich (Let’s go)
‘Cause that’ll make any bitch lit (He lit)
Yeah, if you gon’ shoot, uh (Let’s go)
Fuck nigga, you better shoot, uh (Shoot)
My new whip is bulletproof (‘Proof)
I got diamonds on my tooth (On my tooth)

[Outro]
I got diamonds on my tooth
I got diamonds on my tooth
Diamonds on my Gucci boots (Yeah)
Diamonds on my tooth (Let’s go)
I got diamonds on my tooth (Let’s go)
Yeah, Lil Uzi
Let’s go

Flume – Rushing Back Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
I always let the day slip away I should have been making up my mind
And never opened up, took it all in and now I’m running out of time
Sometimes I dream about going back, keeping all the things I left behind
But now I know you can’t change the past we’re too young to know the reason why

[Chorus]
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back

[Verse 2]
I feel the gravity pulling me faster than it ever has before
When I was seventeen, nicotine loving had me rushing out the door
I try to hold it back, take a breath, looking at old pictures on the floor
But I hear everything, telling me, you don’t have the time you gotta go

[Chorus]
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

[Bridge]
All the years, all the issues, all the eyes I have looked into
The stages and love all comes rushing back at once
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh

[Verse 1]
I always let the day slip away I should have been making up my mind
And never opened up, took it all in and now I’m running out of time
Sometimes I dream about going back, keeping all the things I left behind
But now I know you can’t change the past we’re too young to know the reason why

[Chorus]
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back
(I Always)

[Outro]
Ooohhh
And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back,(I Always) rushing back

Ooohhh

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

Alina Baraz – To Me Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
It’s been a while since you heard from me
I stay alone
Protect my energies
Found a little love
Lost my sanity
(Can we do it over?)
And then one day it just came to me
(Can we do it over?)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not asking for too much
I’m asking the wrong motherfucker
Just cause we’re in love doesn’t mean that we’re right for each other
Can’t keep makin’ a home out of you
Just cause you’re asking me to
I’m not asking for too much
(Can we do it over?)

[Chorus]
Here’s to
Good people, good nights, good highs, good health
Some tears, some stress
But I count my blessings
Here’s to
Good music, great sex
Little time to feel alive
Little time to get it right

[Verse 2]
Back to, to another place in time
Where I give myself the chance to find
What it is, what it is that I like
I’m just tryna grow
Keep an open mind
Go ahead, do your thing
Take your time
Tell me what it is, what it is that you find

[Pre-Chorus]
Not asking for too much
I’m asking the wrong motherfucker

[Chorus]
So here’s to
Good people, good nights, good highs, good health
Some tears, some stress
But I count my blessings
Here’s to
Good music, great sex
Little time to feel alive
Little time to get it right

[Post-Chorus]
When it comes to you I lose my control
You move like the water half time
And every time I leave, I lose more than I know
Can we do it over? Can we do it over?

[Outro]
Let me talk my shit
Let me talk my shit and go
Let me talk my shit
Then I’ll go
Let me go
Let me go

Mac Miller – The Bargain Lyrics

Play this song

Yeah
Said I

[Verse 1]
Made a promise with my deranged conscious
In return he told me the voice in my head would quiet down
All I gotta do is never speak of his existence or eternal soul
Other wise it’s terminal
And I hate to worry those
With my dirty nose and my perverted ways
It hurts me that I hurt you
Never meant to cause a person pain
Deteriorate a skeleton regurgitate my vertebrae
Lord I beg your mercy
Can you take me on a perfect day
I always wondered what determines fate
And who’s tending to the garden by the pearly gates
They don’t want you to be anything but what they tell you
Sell you on a line
Watch the murder rate
Circulate
Lord merciful
He ride around heaven in a 69 convertible
No shirt beneath the purple coat
Known to get surgical at the turkey bowl
He throw a baseball like a motherfuckin girl though

[Hook]
What is this underworld you speak of
And why is everybody tryna teach us
Why is it considered so rude to walk around in the nude
And why do we hurt the ones we love
Yeah
I always wondered if jesus had an ego
Insecurities when he got emo
Why do I insist on going over your head
Why don’t I just make hits
Gotta be so weird

[Verse 2]
Yeah yeah
I’ve been awake for so long
I feel myself disintegratin’
But I’ll never stop the innovation
I’m addicted to creation
That’s the worlds greatest miracle
My vehicle, no one told me how to steer it though
I’m toyin’ with my hallucinations
Hope it don’t spoil and turn into inferno
I’m lost in the wormhole searching for the hearse souls
Watchin’ as the germs grow
Take over the Earth slow
I’m unaware in a comfy chair sippin’ Merlot
Waitin’ till I hear my number callin’ it’s my time to go
Insomnia, oh how I always get along witcha
They don’t want us to be friends but I’m so fond of ya
And I can stay in Narnia forever
The human brain couldn’t measure how the pleasure feel
I disagree with what they said was real
And, if this a war I need a better shield
Yeah

[Outro]
This ain’t nothing but another idea to be forgotten at the bottom of a drawer in my apartment, lost
I tried to bargain with the man up stairs
I just hope I got a fan out there

Mac Miller – Telescope Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Things like this ain’t built to last
I might just fade like those before me
When will you forget my past?
Got questions, ask, you know the stories
And you need to let me know
When you leave and when you go
Can I come?
Do you believe me are you close?
Yeah
Even if you don’t that’ll get you sprung

[Chorus 1]
Do I? Do I? Do I?
Look
Can I? Can I? Can I?
Get a look

[Verse 2]
Yeah, don’t run away love
Hate love
Heart break will have you bankrupt
Too many days in the days better wake up
I’ll put your face in the place where the space was
Nobody make you feel like you but (Do I?)
And you don’t know what you should do
You just lookin’ for someone to make you move
Oh tell me (Do I?)

[Chorus 2]
I’ll make this planet feel like home
Reach that first time the door is closing
So far beyond all our control
You say this song
So close to broken

[Verse 4]
So much better when you wait
Forever and a day
It’s all I got
Yeah
Put it together then it break
All the energy it take
And now it’s dark

[Chorus 1]
Do I? Do I? Do I?
Look
Can I? Can I? Can I?
Get a look

[Verse 5]
Yeah, I never slip I never fall
I try to tell you ’bout a better life you get involved
Big or small
It’s been your fault
I keep you safe
It’s in the vault
Blinded folded keep it going till we hit a wall
Yeah
I’m never going through the motions
I’m just tryna lay your body down slowly
We can only go up
We can only go up

[Chorus]
I’ll make this planet feel like home
Reach that first time the door is closing
So far beyond all our control
You say this song
So close to broken
Do I? Do I? Do I?
Look
Can I? Can I? Can I?
Get a look

Dax – Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Man, last time 2Pac came to me in a dream
I was living in Wichita, Kansas
Once I moved to LA, I think it was so many things being thrown at me and [?]
But I’m back now, and I think that [?] caused him to visit me in a dream again
And then inspired me to write this

[Verse]
I’ve been tryna talk, nobody listens
Now I’m famous niggas say I changed, totally different
I’ve been looking up to Pac since I started this mission
So they denounce me, man, I feel like I’m a fucking religion
Don’t you act like you know me
I can’t bear some of you niggas like yogi
People hate but they will follow you closely
Social media’s a circus full of miss guided people who equate a fucking post to a God damn trophy
Man you must be lonely
At the crib sitting by yourself
Pointing the finger at somebody with 3 at yourself
All these people spread shit (sheet) this not Excel
They don’t hate you, son, they hate themselves
Yes
This world is full of sheep
You can count ’em you don’t even have to go sleep
These people shallow swear they woke but they fake deep
Watch a nigga drown we gon’ ride on our enemies
And that a fact facts
It’s been a while since we talked Pac
Remember hit ’em up that mumble rap it ain’t stopped
It’s been 2 years since that dream and I ain’t popped
Maybe if I slur my fucking words I’mma get hot
So what’s the vibe if they sheep then we leading the blind
If ones lost should we waste time and even go find
At what cost do we give up on these human lives
Let me die or will God charge us for that crime
It’s all questions
I think it’s connected
It’s good over evil but the evil get selected
Replenishes by natural selection
This world’s coming to an end
Spend time, not money, with your family and your friends
Pac what direction should I head in
Mainstream star or underground legend
Rapper for the system or rapper for wretched
Swear I almost lost myself but now I’m back and I’m invested
Swear I almost got caught up in the lifestyle
LA living was LA pimping and fucking on these LA bitches
But now I’m focused
And I’m back on track
It’s not about the fucking fall
It’s how you bounce right back
So now what Pac I’m two years older
That first dream wasn’t a fluke I had to build my shoulders
Almost lost my damn mind and my heart got colder
But now I’m ready for the war you can deploy this soldier
So gimme the chance again
No, I will not stop
I’ll spit real til’ the fake have to leave their spot
Ye you know I was a janitor when we last talked
And now I’m cleaning up the game with that same damn mop
Pac do you hear me dawg
I’m trynna make a change
But I ain’t gangsta enough so they call me lame
Fuck the money, fuck the bitches, fuck the fame
I realized that all I have is my damn name
So from here on out the only time, you’ll hear Dax is when it’s out his mouth
I’mma make a fucking change and I have no doubt
So stay tuned and you’ll see what I’m talking about
It’s Dax

[Outro]
I’ve got a lot of stuff [?]
Whatever I drop next is gonna make an impact
It’s Dax

Money Man – Think of You Lyrics

Play this song

(Chorus)
When i see the stars at night i think of you
My first ever lost i ain’t even know what to do
I just put [?] in my raps
Sellings these bags i don’t care about rap
Imma just sit down and count these racks
Before i leave the house i gotta grab my strap
Big dog nigga i don’t fuck with these straps
Gotta bad bitch face in my lap
Pull up to the light and my car electric
Weed smell musty like bad hygienist
Imma get money as long as they plant it
Burning on the strongest strain ever invented
The pack come tomorrow the plug already sent it
I was in L.A. reing up by Venice
[?]
[?]
Five muscle cars all of em getting trimming
Weighing up bags on a table that acrylic
[?]
Nigga take from me then he can’t be forgiven
Got it out the dirt nigga none of this was given
Getting the loads tryna avoid prison
When the moon glow at night i think of you
When the stars light up at night i think of you
Put them seeds in rock wool and then it grew
I just refilled a plastic two times
Hit a bad bitch one night two times
Thirty rack check came from [?]
Wishing yall niggas understood what i say
Might drop a song then go catch a play
Might drop a song then nigga go swipe
In the green house had to turn of my lights
When i fucked her it was the time of her life
Niggas be shiest that shit ain’t right
Niggas be evil that shit ain’t right
I can get rich for a real cheap price
Nigga that [?] grow saved my life
I be getting loans with fifteen names
I be putting young swipe niggas on game
When the sunset at night i think of you
I don’t want material things i just want you
Burning on Cinnamon nigga its exquisite
I just made 50 from Paypal [?]
Then i gotta Apex with no limit
And i got Care credit for these bitches
I can get half off on a new [?]

Bryan Adams – Run To You Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
She says her love for me could never die
But that’d change if she ever found out about you and I

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Oh, but her love is cold
Wouldn’t hurt her if she didn’t know, cause
When it gets too much
I need to feel your touch

[Alternate Chorus]
I’m gonna run to you
I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna run all night
I’m gonna run to you

[Verse 2]
She’s got a heart of gold, she’d never let me down
But you’re the one that always turns me on, you keep me comin’ ’round

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I know her love is true
But it’s so damn easy makin’ love to you
I got my mind made up
I need to feel your touch

[Chorus]
I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
I’m gonna run to you

Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Oh, when the feeling’s right I’m gonna run all night
I’m gonna run to you

[Interlude]
When the feeling’s right
Ooohh

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
I’m gonna run to you

[Outro]
Oh, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
Oh, when the feeling’s right now
Oh, yeah, when the feeling’s right now

I’m gonna run to you
Oh, oh

Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, now
Oh, I’m gonna run to you, run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you

Pop Smoke – War Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
If I want it Imma grab it
If I want it Imma have it
Christian Dior
Christian Dior
I’m up in all this lust

[Hook: Pop Smoke]
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it

[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
My niggas wit’ it
Money floor, run up them digits
I know niggas mad that we did it
Say it, we live it
Morals, we’ll never forget it
I ever get booked Imma cricket
Get it and flip it
Henny right here Imma sip it
You try me it’s shots at your biscuit
24 hip it
Imma just 24 hip it ’cause bro said don’t ever forget it
Gang with me
Anywhere I pop out know the thang with me
Every nigga here with me gon’ bang with me
Try your luck and bro goin’ insane with me
Bodies dropping that shit ain’t a thing to me
Smokin’ deadies I’m rollin’ up lame niggas
Couple niggas here with me done changed niggas
[?] we leave the remains, nigga
Surely business ain’t playin’ no games
Fuck all this fame, nigga
You will get flamed, nigga
Don’t you front I got aim, nigga
I sold homis that fuck with my brain, nigga
I be feelin’ like goin’ insane, nigga
I just got me a check now my chain bigger
You gon’ die for the stain, nigga
When you sent me the addy I came, nigga
Only me and my main niggas
You ain’t really for static don’t play, nigga
We could hit you today, nigga
If you makin’ your bed better lay, nigga
There ain’t too much to say, nigga

[Hook: Pop Smoke]
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it

Mick Jenkins – Percy Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Yeah, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely

[Verse 1]
Percy Jackson got the light, these niggas don’t want action
Whole new era, all I see is capping
Sporting waves, no stocking cap
[?] but I got flows to kill a mockingbird
I drop some verbs and niggas asked what happened
They see the growth then ask me bout a shortcut
If you don’t get the fuck
Go split a blunt and come with way more guts
They talk beef, we seek choice pork cuts
I’m screaming fuck 12, need white blood cells
I’m too sick with the pen like dumbell
I move heavyweight
Smoking out the P with my mans in his Chevy waiting on our cue to go
Weed residue all on my cuticles, I been grinding
Paper cuts all on my fingertips, been taking my time
Counting the digits, the relationship is strictly platonic though
Couldn’t love the money if a young nigga wanted to
Gotta love the struggle, it’s the hustle I’m drawn into
Flipped a old school and it didn’t need no 22’s
This a Percy, I ain’t passing a blunt to who
All my niggas came with their own trees rolled
You must not be my nigga, nigga be gone

[Interlude: Mick Jenkins]
This one’s a personal
I’m smoking by myself
Uh, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Uh, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely

[Verse 2: Qari]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Roll scavenger flows, it’s gold lavender
Flower from the [?] so I smoke with no amateurs
Chief [?] green from Canada
Brodie still on paper so you waiting while we ran it up
Pass it to myself, I’m in the foreign in pajamas
[?] where gorillas keep bananas, keep the phantom tucked
See this got me paranoid as fuck, I don’t know who to trust
Smoking by myself cause I don’t give a fuck
These days I’m [?] reason with these heathens
You can tell I’m from the fire breathing breed
Light speed, Godspeed
[?] tree
I be smoking by myself
I be feeling like a G
I be feeling like I’m God
I be wondering if he feeling like me
Percy Jackson never had no trouble with the sea
With the wave, with the deep
Niggas slaves, niggas sheep
Ain’t pass it to these niggas so pass the shit to me
Pass it I don’t need it keep it moving I’m with free

[Outro]
This one’s a personal
This it for me, this it for me, this it for me
I’m smoking by myself

Playboi Carti – Skeleton Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up (What?)

[Verse 1]
Bitty ho, uh (What?)
That’s a bust down, huh
Shawty get down, huh (Hop in the back)
Shawty come ’round, huh (What?)
Shawty know (Uh)
Ain’t a nigga I trust (Yeah)
I hit a hole in your gut, yeah, uh (Snitch)
Bullets, they rush (Yeah)
I turned that ho to a slut (Ah)
Shawty gon’ fuck (Ayy)
We pour that four in the stut
I wanna fuck this shit up
I’m goin’ too fast, what the fuck?
Where the hell we goin’?
Yeah, slatt gotta fuck her first ’cause I don’t know
Yeah, slatt gotta fuck that ho, it ain’t my ho (Hol’ up)
Yeah, slatt gotta touch that ho, that ain’t my ho (Slatt)
Fuck up (Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh), gone
Hit them bullets right-right to your dome

[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up

King Von – No Flaws Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
No flaws
King Von
I ain’t got no flaws
No flaws
King Von
DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger

[Chorus]
I ain’t got no flaws
So please don’t bring your ho ’round me
I brush my teeth, then floss
These diamonds, ain’t no cavities
Boy, I got all this sauce
Foreign bitches be on me
Got diamonds in my watch
I can’t tell what time it is

[Verse 1]
Bitch, get out, now walk
Told these hoes ’bout playin’ with me
And he outlined in chalk
All my bullets RIP’s
She left me, haha
Man, these hoes be so funny
And you know how I rock
All these hoes in love with me
When I pull up, they run
All the opps, they run from me
And they call me King Von
K-I-N-G-V-O-N, say

[Chorus]
I ain’t got no flaws
So please don’t bring your ho ’round me
I brush my teeth, then floss
These diamonds, ain’t no cavities
Boy, I got all this sauce
Foreign bitches be on me
Got diamonds in my watch
I can’t tell what time it is

[Verse 2]
I don’t wanna talk
Baby, don’t you talk to me
And my new house, I bought
Closet big, come walk in it
And three-car my garage
I just put a horse in it
I don’t like her no more
It ain’t no point in forcing it
And Von, he the G.O.A.T
I be ducking all the pigs
I turn up at my shows
I swear I love all my fans

[Chorus]
I ain’t got no flaws
So please don’t bring your ho ’round me
I brush my teeth, then floss
These diamonds, ain’t no cavities
Boy, I got all this sauce
Foreign bitches be on me
Got diamonds in my watch
I can’t tell what time it is
I ain’t got no flaws
So please don’t bring your ho ’round me
I brush my teeth, then floss
These diamonds, ain’t no cavities
Boy, I got all this sauce
Foreign bitches be on me
Got diamonds in my watch
I can’t tell what time it is

Tee Grizzley – Satish Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Loved each other way more than we loved life
Was so close people thought we had a love life
We loved each other way more than we loved life
(Helluva made the beat baby)
Still do (Ayy, JB)

[Verse 1]
I used to be like “I don’t need security” (Street niggas)
I don’t want these niggas thinking’ that it’s fearin’ me (At all)
Told my driver “Be on point”, he wasn’t hearing’ me
Those shots went off, I’m steady callin’, you ain’t answerin’
You scarin’ me (Hello?)
In my city if you winnin’, you can’t stay
They call bein’ broke “real”, they call gettin’ money “fake”
I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin’ at my date
I gave you some food, why you still lookin’ at my plate, nigga?
They say they love us, but that love might be hate
I can’t really tell the different, salt and sugar look the same (It’s tricky)
Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake
Look how they tried to do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep
Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets
You saw it wasn’t me and still shot, what she do to you?
We was just winnin’, now I’m cryin’ at your funeral
But every tear I shed’s another thousand on your head, nigga
Now show your face and think I’m playin’
Every tear I shed’s another thousand on your head, boy
Now show your face and think I’m playin’
Ayy JB, I wish I was sittin’ outside with you
And I was in that bank with you
You know your favorite rapper wouldn’t have never let them guys get you
I would’ve shot ’em, left ’em dyin’, leakin’ the street
Wouldn’t have ran, would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep
And you think they came for her?
Man you know they came for me
They took my heart and brains, niggas know that I can’t think
How I’m playin’ with these drugs, niggas know I’m like Tay Keith
Eye’s bloodshot red, niggas know I ain’t been sleepin’
But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep
All this anger inside make it hard to grieve
Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe
All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro, it’s got’ be hard to beat
First offer 50 years so it’s hard to plea, ayy
And if they do somethin’ to us then they known for it
But if we do somethin’ to them, then we run for it

[Chorus]
Fuck that, if you take mines, I take yours homie
Then gon’ pray to the Lord “Don’t be hard on me”
Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie
And be like “God, please don’t be too hard on me”

[Verse 2]
If we tear this bitch up, they gon’ say I’m dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my aunty with a headstone
Niggas tell me what they do like they smart as me
But they ain’t take your heart from you, they took my heart from me
I got one last person that wantin’ more from me
Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too
I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too
I got your sister and your mommy and your fam’ too
How the fuck you gon’ die on me? I can’t stand you
I pray they do’t go to jail, I want ’em dead
I’m just listenin’ to the streets, hearin’ everything they sayin’
I’m just waitin’ on a name, I’m just prayin’ that they say it
Give a fuck if it’s the Mayor, nigga, million on his head, ayy, ayy
Wish I can wake up and beat your ass
‘Cause I was just tellin’ you about the dreams I had
Ayy, niggas clutch my heart on my chest, can’t nobody replace it
Wouldn’t have ever believed you was fuckin’ with your baby
“Make sure Tee good” is all I ever heard you sayin’
Tryna hold my head, I don’t know if I’ma make it
This shit been eatin’ me
I don’t know what you seen in me, but you believed in me
Tell them “Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace”

[Chorus]
You drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like “God, please don’t be too hard on me”
God please don’t close the door on me

Ugly God – Bless The Booth Freestyle Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Ooh, you dig?
Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Gang
Ayy, ooh

[Chorus]
I’m like ”how it came to this?”
It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look

[Verse 1]
I got aim assist
I just be makin’ it
Stack up the money, i’m saving it
You my favorite, when you comb your hair and straighten it
But I peep you took a lil bread out my bag when i’m knowin’ I had some change in it
And I ain’t gon put my hands on you but I bet i’mma make you pay for it
Say you better give me that money you owe me, or i’m taking it
Talking that shit about me like you know me, that be the lamest shit
Yeah when I beat from the back it sound like macaroni
I’m on that wavy shit
She on that crazy shit
Look, I do amazing shit
Hold up, spread a bitch legs like jelly (huh)
Get her pussy wet like [?] (huh)
She just want a brand new bag and a rich nigga baby all in her belly (huh)
Choppa gon’ eat like deli (huh)
Shut up bitch, is you ready? (huh)
Beat her from the back, so steady (huh)
Show me bitch, don’t tell me

[Chorus]
I’m like “how it came to this”?
It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look

[Verse 2]
Ayy, my new bitch she do what I tell her
She keep a 2-2 in the dresser
She step in the booth if I let her
I can’t keep my shoe off the pedal
Got these bars in the booth (huh)
And these stars on the roof, and the VLONE on my sweater
Her pussy wet but her momma get wetter
Her pussy straight, momma still better
I jump in that bit’ with a big ass berretta
I hop off the stage with a bag of that cheddar
I tell her I love her and that we forever
But I’mma just fuck her one time and forget her
Seen a few niggas switch up under pressure
So I stopped fuckin’ with them for the better
Came in that bit’ with a stick for whoever
Told that lil bit’ get the fuck on my level
Throw it in the back, i’ll get it
I’mma put it on my debit (huh)
Niggas be stealing my sauce (huh)
But don’t wanna give no credit (huh)
And I ain’t never took no loss from it
Cause it only go as far as I let it (huh)
And bitch just know i’m just trynna fuck or somethin’
And tell your boyfriend that I said it, bitch

[Outro]
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god

Dababy – INTRO Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
Thinkin’ ’bout my grandmama and shit
I got the number one record, they acknowledged the jit (Ayy, yo, Kid)
They goin’ crazy when they play it, head bobbin’ and shit
And I’m just somewhere fucked up thinkin’ ’bout my father and shit
They found him dead a couple days before I started tour
Same day I flew back to the city from Miami
I was out there with the family
Just lookin’ at my daughter
Thinkin’ to myself like, “Damn, my baby look just like my daddy”
Same time I got the news, my shit went number one, that’s fucked up
That shit there was confusin’, a lil’ bit, you know I flew in with the stick
Okay, like let me know what’s up before I lose it in this bitch
And everybody tryna talk, I ain’t tryna talk, I’m tryna click
I’m tryna send somebody wit’ him
Somebody let me know what’s happenin’
My last name K-I-R-K, Kirk
You know how I rock behind my daddy
You know I never gave a fuck about the world, just about my family
How the fuck I make it to the top same day I lost the nigga that had me?
How a nigga perform on BET and a year ago couldn’t afford a sandwich?
I had to move in with TG when I went broke movin’ out to Cali
What you know you smilin’ every day for all your fans, actin’ like you happy?
I spent a hundred thousand layin’ my daddy to rest, but I ain’t braggin’
I got some questions, I’m a die about respect if I don’t get answers
My mama stood up in that chair, took it like a G when she had cancer
My brother be thinkin’ that we don’t love him and let him struggle like we ain’t family
Like I won’t give up all I got to see you happy, nigga
We shocked the world, everybody know what’s happenin’, nigga
I’m still Lil’ Jon Jon, my song, it just went platinum, nigga
We on our own time, let’s go move out to Cali, nigga
Put the kids in homeschool, let’s go get us a mansion, nigga
Let’s raise our kids right, let’s watch the shit we teach ’em, nigga
Let’s start a business for you so they can’t say that you leechin’, nigga
How I know I’m the chosen one, ’cause sometimes when I be speakin’, nigga
Like on this song, I ain’t rappin’, I’m preachin’, nigga

[Chorus]
If I love you, then I need ya (Let’s go)
I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)
We family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)
Let’s go get married like we thank God and Kanisha (Okay)
Don’t give a fuck about the world, just ’bout my people (Facts)
I don’t care what the fuck they told you, we ain’t equal (Uh-uh)
Niggas ain’t cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)
And I be too busy doin’ me to see what he do, nigga

[Verse 2]
Yeah, verse two, that lil’ nigga from the other side (Uh-huh)
And I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride (Okay)
And I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I can’t undecide (Yeah, yeah)
Got me ready to slide, feelin’ like Doe Boy when his brother died (Boyz n the Hood)
You know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about Baby, nigga (You know about Baby)
You know how I’m comin’ back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga (Get back)
You know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy nigga (Huh)
And hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the ’80s, nigga

[Interlude]
Fuck you niggas talkin’ ’bout, bruh? Like.. (Oh my God, oh)
Look (Oh my God)
Look, man
Look (Oh my God)
Baby on Baby, now that’s Baby on Baby
God is great
Big dawg, Baby
He goin’ Baby on Baby on Baby, huh
Yeah, rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my grandma
Let’s go

[Chorus]
If I love you, then I need ya (Let’s go)
I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)
We family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)
Let’s go get married like we thank God and Kanisha (Okay)
Don’t give a fuck about the world, just ’bout my people (Facts)
I don’t care what the fuck they told you, we ain’t equal (Uh-uh)
Niggas ain’t cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)
And I be too busy doin’ me to see what he do, nigga

[Outro]
Uh-huh
Okay, yeah
Uh-huh
Okay

Tove Lo – Shifted Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
I listen to what my mama said, yeah
Always  been down for a challenge since, yeah
He  said it’s all ’bout the balance
When you’re talkin’ love and the drama
You just can’t let it control your life, nah

[Pre-Chorus]
Took  it all to heart and now I’m here with you
Twist  my body, trippin’, jumpin’ through your hoops
Know I go full crazy, but I’m tired too
I  just can’t let it control my life, nah

[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When  you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
My mama was full of shit, why?
Or did I miss the whole point of it? No
I don’t need your validation
It’s just the physical pleasure
I just can’t let it control my life, nah

[Pre-Chorus]
Took it all to heart and now I’m here with you
Twist my body, trippin’, jumpin’ through your hoops
Know I go full crazy, but I’m tired too
I just can’t let it control my life, nah

[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)

[Bridge]
Still hangin’ on, but the heat’s dyin’ down
I’m sick of grabbin’ you all over town
Like what you did to me there for a while
I just can’t let it control my life, no

[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)

​​blink-182 – The First Time Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Matt Skiba]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
First drink of the night just to get me right
The first light of the day, I know I got it all wrong
First pill that you drop only sets it off
The next morning you wake up all blurry and numb
Before all the damn insecurities
Before all your innocence is all lost
Think back to the time you were all alone
One day you’ll look back and say, “Where’s it all gone?”

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Sometimes we get lost inside our little heads
Don’t sleep, just yet, we all know that there’s nothing like the
First love, first high, there ain’t nothing like the first time
Passed out, last night, there ain’t nothing like the first time

[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Taking all her meds (First love)
Sleeping with her friends (First high)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
Stuck inside her head (Passed out)
Jumping in her bed (Last night)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)

[Post-Chorus: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)

[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
First time on a plane, so she’s paranoid
Tried to make her feel safe, but said it all wrong
First time in L.A., so she can’t avoid
Feeling like she’s failing all along

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus, Mark Hoppus and Matt Skiba]
Sometimes we get lost inside our little heads
Don’t sleep, just yet, we all know that there’s nothing like the
First love, first high, there ain’t nothing like the first time
Passed out, last night, there ain’t nothing like the first time

[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Taking all her meds (First love)
Sleeping with her friends (First high)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
Stuck inside her head (Passed out)
Jumping in her bed (Last night)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)

[Post-Chorus: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)

K. Michelle – Supa Hood Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
B-beats for the stars

[Verse 1: K. Michelle]
901 on my phone comin’ through
Young nigga, street dude, 22
Sorry, I’m not ’bout to play wit’ you (I’m so sorry)
‘Cause if we fuckin’, you fuck off, then I’ma shoot (Shoot, yeah, shoot)
Memphis niggas drive me crazy (Crazy)
I may let him fuck and he ain’t even gotta pay me (He gotta pay)
He be wit’ the shit, never Fugazi
He don’t hesitate to shoot for a lady
I roll his weed and how he like to buy my weave
And he be off the drink, I need it
I admit that I love this shit

[Pre-Chorus: K. Michelle]
‘Cause the hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)

[Chorus: K. Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
When they super hood, yeah, that be super good (Damn)
It’s just somethin’ ’bout them niggas when they out the hood (Oww)
I let him hold my [?] with no licence (Yep)
Knock a bitch out, got ’em like I’m Mike Tyson (Haha)
If he call me and I’m sleep, bitch, I’m wakin’ up (I’m wakin’ up)
It’s like every other week, we be breakin’ up (Child, please)
The only nigga that can smoke weed in my car
If we get pulled over, stash the weed in my bra
Let him hit raw, might give a baby to him (Yep)
I’m super crazy ’bout him, God know I love ’em hood (God knows)
I ain’t goin’ nowhere, lets get that understood
I just love my niggas hood (Period)

[Pre-Chorus: K. Michelle]
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)

[Chorus: K. Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch

[Verse 3: Kash Doll]
If he ain’t a hood nigga, why bother?
Richer [?] father
A block baby with more cabbage than a farmer
The type of nigga used to trap out the [?]
Used to have goals but he got rid of those
Went from movin’ O’s to fuckin’ wit’ CEO’s
When bad bitches controls, neck and wrists get froze
And them the type of nigga, soak my pussy through my clothes
And um, chocolate brown, nice smile, that’s the kind I like
Kinda wild but that nigga got his money right (Right)
If I tell him “It’s a go”, he won’t hit the brakes
And you know that nigga keep that fire on him just in case

[Pre-Chorus: K. Michelle]
‘Cause the hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)

[Chorus: K. Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch

Sabrina Claudio – Truth Is Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse 1]
I don’t feel you
I ripped the last page out
I don’t even get jealous when you mention other women
I don’t, I don’t
And I don’t miss you, I’m doing better now
I don’t even think of calling
‘Cause I never feel like talking, I don’t
I don’t need you
But I need you

[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm
Even when I’m trying not to

[Verse 2]
When I touch me, I’m more than someone else
I don’t even think about you
Reminisce it, wish I had it
‘Cause it wasn’t even that good
Wasn’t even that good
Forget you, I can’t forget you

[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm (Truth is that I love you)
Even when I’m trying not to

[Bridge]
Need you, but I need you
Forget you, I can’t forget you

[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm
Even when I’m trying not to

[Bridge]
Need you, but I need you
Forget you, I can’t forget you

Roy Woods – Bubbly Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus]
See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah

[Verse 1]
To my left I got a foreign (Foreign ting)
And on my right I got a lil’ brown thing (Oh yeah)
They go on like they honest (Go on like they honest)
But always find out things that you ain’t tellin’ me
Fuck all that, let’s go ride out of town in a Ghost (In a Ghost)
Just left the club for the AP and I’m the host (And I’m the host)
Do you want Tequila or Chardonnay for the toast?
To brand new seas and bikinis all on the coast
Whatcha’ thinkin’? Whatcha’ thinkin’?
You fuckin’ up the club every weekend
Got a few hoes, got a few drinks
Situations in your head you be paintin’
‘Cause now you start to feel the drugs you been taking
You took so much to get high, it don’t make sense (It don’t make sense)
I know you wanna ease your mind, have some patience

[Chorus]
See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time you, fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah

[Verse 2]
You wanna party like it’s Mardi Gras
Go live a life you never had before (Yeah)
Girl, come and fuck me off the Adderall (Off the Addy’)
We can involved (We can get it)
No you ain’t gotta go (No)
We just tryna leave the party for another one (Yeah, yeah)
So you can keep on poppin’ bottles till it’s sun up
Was tired of the scene and now I’m better now
Smoking medical, things just turn around
Baby if you wanna come and take a ride with me
Come and slide with me, get high with me, it’s alright
Baby, baby, it’s alright
With the gang, it’s alright
Baby if you wanna get high with me, slide with me
Goin’ on a drive with me, it’s alright
Baby, it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright

[Chorus]
See you shining on your own, fucking up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
You poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah
See you shining on your own, fucking up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah

[Outro]
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Up the club

Maroon 5 – Memories Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through
Toast to the ones here today
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you

[Verse 1]
There’s a time that I remember, when I did not know no pain
When I believed in forever, and everything would stay the same
Now my heart feel like December when somebody say your name
‘Cause I can’t reach out to call you, but I know I will one day, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy
But everything gon’ be alright
Go and raise a glass and say, ayy

[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through
Toast to the ones here today
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you

[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Memories bring back, memories bring back you

[Verse 2]
There’s a time that I remember when I never felt so lost
When I felt all of the hatred was too powerful to stop (Ooh, yeah)
Now my heart feel like an ember and it’s lighting up the dark
I’ll carry these torches for ya that you know I’ll never drop, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy
But everything gon’ be alright
Go and raise a glass and say, ayy

[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got (Oh-oh)
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through (No, no)
Toast to the ones here today (Ayy)
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories (Ayy)
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you

[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Memories bring back, memories bring back you
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah)
Memories bring back, memories bring back you

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no
Memories bring back, memories bring back you

XXXTENTACION – Daemons (Angels 2 Demons) Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
Tie it around his neck and get to fucking buckling up
For every moment I counted on him, I’m fucking him up
Torture victims are due to scriptures, it’s written as such
So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
Cut his tongue out and hammered fucking nails in his skull
Couldn’t see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
If there’s a fucking God, I wanna slit his fucking throat
And feed his organs to the children
And, shower solutions to the black and the white
And, endless indulgence to the youth in the night
Cold scripture all use to be causing a rut
Drowning women and many children and pillaging trust
Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of themself
He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself

[Verse 2: J-Soul]
Panoramic pictures, victims turn to victims
[?] venomous scripters
Slowly disagree, said it into my Swisher
Tell Lucy I [?] I like my Lucy with some liquor
These pills just don’t feel the pain no more
What if my mama strangled me, I might’ve been to court
Brain dead and disease, guess we’ll never be sure
As long as my angel keep me company
No, my demons will never come for me
Y’all man, can you [?] me a bit, but she only left me a penny
So I drown my sorrows with this bottle of Henny
Should I go ahead and clap the semi
Get it acquainted, with my [?] necklace bullet
You friendly, I seen it and done it all from pro’s, actors, [?]
From [?] to ‘methazine inside the bottle, my excuses to cough
He was lock inside my closet
My age [?]
When it rest in the coffin
The pain consume my soul and that seems to be the problem