Mike G – Wreckless Lyrics

You been obedient. I been lenient
The coupe double cup. You see me lean in it
I ain’t preaching it. Bitch be appreciative
Keep it secretive won’t front like I don’t know ya
Girl with them eyes I do what you wanna
I say hypnotize she say controlla
It’s like She know everything I love
Rockstar speedin off from the midnight club. Even though the whip clean she wreckless
She break a block down drop it make a line disappear like Tetris
Cocky puttin on my best Kanye west impression
Cruising sections trynna add a Barbie bitch to my collection
I forgot mention to hail to the chief when I step in
See that’s presidential shit I had to dress for the election, yo

It’s bittersweet how you don’t listen
Tonight, we need to see them bad intentions
You been obedient. I been lenient
The coupe, double cup. You see me lean in it

Niggas in Hollywood reaching for a role
Jack Frost but you gon regret leaving me in the cold
Hit the house with black mask when the cops at the door
And say the black man rob watch a nigga say woah
Pete Maravich with the 44
Dial up soldiers. creepin up slow
Give me the drop like she do it for radio
Turn the bed to a Carnival and put on a freak show
I know, there’s no way that you can be the hardest without sum’n
That’ll make em get up like graffiti artist
So fairly.. imma do it til they obey me
Jewels on my neck, smile on my face straight to the bank, see

It’s bittersweet how you don’t listen
Tonight we need to see those bad intentions
You been obedient. I been lenient
The coupe double cup. You see me lean in it

We took the long route. I’m talking scenic shit
Son came from fire. I’m talking Phoenix shit
I’m what danger is that Michael Jackson
Chief when I’m rappin uh, I’m bout that action

Gregory Porter – The Christmas Song

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe
Help to make the season bright
Tiny tots, with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa’s on his way
He’s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
And every mother’s child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how to fly

And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you

And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas to you

$ha Hef – Dope Dealer

[Hook]
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope nigga
You a broke nigga, I’m a coke dealer
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope dealer
You a broke nigga, you got no figures
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope nigga
You a broke nigga, I’m a coke dealer
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope dealer
You a broke nigga, you got no figures

[Verse 1]
The sun rise where the sun set
I chase the money while a son rest
OTM, we the gun set
Delinquent payments leave your son wet
Leave a mess all over the drum set, want mines and nothin’ less
Used to be the sixth man now they callin’ me the Brick man
AKA bust a script, keep a hunnit clip in the stick man
Hustle, I am the boss but I started off as a hitman
Flossin’ all on my strip and it got you stripped to the wristband
Get back when I click-clack, new shotty, no kickbacks
Mishaps get them giftwrapped, body parts lookin’ mismatched
Left his head where his dicks at, handgrenade where his bitch at
Put the gun where his lips at, all for doin’ that chit-chat
They say I’m vile, fuck it I take it
Stack money long as the Nile and it’s all for my mommas smile
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All in a leap year, let your man rob me for a cheap fare, we share
Part of my stature, I treat your jaw like the Lord and it’s gettin’ fractured
Cop it then whip it after
This shit I’m sippin’ got me caught up in a rapture
Even when I’m throwed it ain’t a throne I couldn’t capture

[Hook]
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope nigga
You a broke nigga, I’m a coke dealer
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope dealer
You a broke nigga, you got no figures
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope nigga
You a broke nigga, I’m a coke dealer
You a broke nigga, I’m a dope dealer
You a broke nigga, ain’t got no figures

[Verse 2]
Before I was a standout niggas knew I was standup
Heard you took the stand on your homie and gave your mans up
Jack boys came, we turned pussy then gave them grams up
Police brought the pressure, they panickin’, get they plans up
You ain’t my kin, I ate your bitch and chased it with a shot of gin
She told you she got the gin
I know that I’m prone to sin, I know that I’m prone to win
I know that I’m prone to pull up and serve a nigga and spin
The weed musty, the juice dirty, the blade rusty
I’m unlucky, I triple crossed you, can’t trust me
My [?], my trap jumpin’, the fiends dusty
I owe Papi my work fire, I lean busty
Any season keep the snow like I’m Jack Frost
Five star telly, you’re posted up in a crack loft
Pounds get lost in the postal, now that’s a pack loss
Told the plug double the order and got the pack off
I’m a real trapper you niggas just some pedestrians
Polo all over my body like an equestrian
Shorty got that wet hair, she wavy, feel like I’m jetskiing
Slide up in that pussy then skate off I call it Gretzkyin’

Mike WiLL Made It – W Y O (What You On) (Ransom 2 Album)

[Intro]
Mike Willy with me nigga
Thugger, Thugger, baby
I’m out in the booth eating candy and shit
Can’t get enough, (Can’t get enough)
Eeeeeeeeeeeee

[Hook]
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what you can’t take me off the throne
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on

[Verse 1]
That was a mistake, I didn’t mean to say that
I fuck on that bitch and she don’t tell no one, I don’t play that
I’m real, I just told you so you can know where your lil’ bae at
And if you ever play about that lil’ bitch, I’ll beat you like where Zay at
They say no one do it better, motor geeked up all etcetera
Hop out with thousands of predators
I’m hungry, I want some competitors
And that shit get fly like a pelican
I’m in LA, I want me some editors
Don’t step on this landmine
I’m geeked out my mind, I’m not mankind
But this stick I’ma blast mine
Your bitch a tutor, you can class mine
Chanel first, no you can’t last mine
Didn’t I tell you ’bout that last time
I’m eating so good, it’s that crab time
I had me some cheese, yeah, I Kraft mine
Barter 6, nigga, halftime (Blatt)

[Hook]
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what you can’t take me off the throne
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on

[Verse 2]
Pull up on a bitch, in that foreign with exhaust
I just kicked that bitch up out my car and made her walk
No I’m not from Texas but I pull up kickin’ sauce (ooooohhh weeeee)
Christmastime, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost
I stuff that bitch in a fender bender
Bend that bitch over like sinner sinner
Fuck the police, Man they trying to kill us
But I think they know that them slimes are killers (SLIME)
Yeah I think they know that them slimes are triller
The lots and lots lots of niggas
Fuck em all like we some thottie niggas
I need four wheels like a tri-cycle
Fuck on her friend and she know it, she know it
I bought a Jag and then show it, then show it
Cuz I really love it, didn’t do it to show it
Bought a G5 for my boys, my boys
Fuck a car note, I don’t owe her nothing oh
Lactose intolerant, Bae I’m spoiled, I’m spoiled
Take me some bars and take off to the stars
I done got so high, man, I think I see God (Hey Baby)

[Hook]
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what you can’t take me off the throne
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on
What you on
What you on
What you on
Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don’t know what you on

Mike G – Hypnotize (feat. Trae Tha Truth)

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Hook]
My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can’t open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I’m alive

[Verse 1: Mike G]
Give what you got cause I give it my best
All eyes on me like presidential addresses
I won’t be impressed if you step in my section
Cuz my crew stay wreckin, official as ref’s is
They checkin my stats like they checking for sports
Sit back and adore, I check in resorts
Money I’m making it stretch and contort
Jack Frost, I’m checking the weather report
That’s fire, I’m making it work like the Fourth
Sit here and soak in this story of sorts
I’m a king as I sit on my throne
I made it my home I’m running this court
I get ghost hop up then I coast
Knock down decorations as i’m ducking patrol cops
Riding dirty I’m 24k
Speeding in broad day, And I don’t stop at road blocks
See I let them say what they say
Cuz in life know you get no replays
Though these elequant scriptures are delivered on stage
When they write the next testament, I want a page

[Hook]
My Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can’t open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I’m alive

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
Everything over when Truth say the word
I am the one at green lights you get served
King of the streets, I might ride on the curb
And I’m sick of this hater shit working my nerves
No need for it plus i got bitches watchin
I get new haters daily no other option
When I finish these hoes, they up for adoption
Then I burn with these speakers that’s playing boxing
In my new D9 i’m looking fresh and cool
I get so much head you think I stay in school
All this ice on my nigga, I been a fool
Gotta maintain the block so I keep a tool
In the back of this bourbon, everything urban
I’m talking black when I pull up and splurge
Ballin on niggas, Truth really is servin
Play you, might get your head wrapped like a turban
I’m the man. I ain’t looking like nothing different
But a bunch of money and a bunch of game
And a bunch of whips with a bunch of chips
And a bunch of status when I do my thing

[Hook]
Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
I ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can’t open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I’m alive

MIGOS – Out Yo Way lyrics

I wanna say you always going out your way
Cancel all your plans, you will understand
You probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue
All this pain, we can live through it, it’s called success

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I won’t ask the bitch unless she going to get it
It might take a minute, but she’ll be sure to get it
Just to pass the test, I won’t act the best
I got Actavis, there’s nothing I can’t ask the bitch, no
Got one missed, no missed calls, hell nah, nah
She got a man, can’t get involved, nah nah
She still going all ways every time I call
We gonna ball today, we gonna ball tomorrow
I put this weight on like I put a cape on
Now that this fame came, I can see the hate on you
Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwing blessings

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

Go out your way and come out
Go out your way to mom’s house (Mama!)
You go out your way, so out your way
You going out your way to come back around
You go out your way and keep cool
You go out your way and break rules
You go out your way, so out your way
You’re going out your way, you can’t lose
Make a trip to Cancun, spaceship trips to the moon
Never likes to tell the truth
Head full of hair, but the cat with a groom
Plan a trip to Peru, charter jet, me and you
You going out your way, way out your way
So I had to do this for you
Jackpot, hit the right spot, so she had to get a tattoo
It’s some dirt and hurt, but ain’t perfect
If she going our way, come through
Hold me down, either good or bad
Never switch, or act brand new
You go out your way and wasn’t told to
So I made this song just for you

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I put my heart and my soul in it
Get to the money, then double it
All of these bitches, they loving me
But you had my back from the other me
She bending over, back for me
Made a deal that you wouldn’t cross, lie to me
It was so many people that doubted me
Shit talk, shit talk, bullets starting to let off
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, wrist cost a whole house
Blast off, blast off, my career gon’ blast off
We don’t need y’all, want y’all, we don’t have to ask y’all
I been fucking on the nats, nigga all day
Ride through the city, yeah the ball way
We was trappin’, cappin’ all through the hallway
Everybody said that we would fall away
Nobody thought that we would go up
But we blew up, blew up, blew up
Fucking on a thot on the tour bus
Going out your way for the two of us

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

Migos – Out Yo Way lyrics

I wanna say you always going out your way
Cancel all your plans, you will understand
You probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue
All this pain, we can live through it, it’s called success

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I won’t ask the bitch unless she going to get it
It might take a minute, but she’ll be sure to get it
Just to pass the test, I won’t act the best
I got Actavis, there’s nothing I can’t ask the bitch, no
Got one missed, no missed calls, hell nah, nah
She got a man, can’t get involved, nah nah
She still going all ways every time I call
We gonna ball today, we gonna ball tomorrow
I put this weight on like I put a cape on
Now that this fame came, I can see the hate on you
Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwing blessings

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

Go out your way and come out
Go out your way to mom’s house (Mama!)
You go out your way, so out your way
You going out your way to come back around
You go out your way and keep cool
You go out your way and break rules
You go out your way, so out your way
You’re going out your way, you can’t lose
Make a trip to Cancun, spaceship trips to the moon
Never likes to tell the truth
Head full of hair, but the cat with a groom
Plan a trip to Peru, charter jet, me and you
You going out your way, way out your way
So I had to do this for you
Jackpot, hit the right spot, so she had to get a tattoo
It’s some dirt and hurt, but ain’t perfect
If she going our way, come through
Hold me down, either good or bad
Never switch, or act brand new
You go out your way and wasn’t told to
So I made this song just for you

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah

I put my heart and my soul in it
Get to the money, then double it
All of these bitches, they loving me
But you had my back from the other me
She bending over, back for me
Made a deal that you wouldn’t cross, lie to me
It was so many people that doubted me
Shit talk, shit talk, bullets starting to let off
Jack Frost, Jack Frost, wrist cost a whole house
Blast off, blast off, my career gon’ blast off
We don’t need y’all, want y’all, we don’t have to ask y’all
I been fucking on the nats, nigga all day
Ride through the city, yeah the ball way
We was trappin’, cappin’ all through the hallway
Everybody said that we would fall away
Nobody thought that we would go up
But we blew up, blew up, blew up
Fucking on a thot on the tour bus
Going out your way for the two of us

You always going out your way
You always dropping off your flav
You always going out your way
You never ask me to repay, no
You always going out your way, yeah yeah
You always going out your way, yeah
Yeah yeah