Kash Doll – On Sight Lyrics




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[Intro: Trey Songz]
One time if you nasty (If you nasty)
Got La Perla on you, keep it fancy (Uh, yeah)
I’ma give you somethin’ you can feel
Keep you trippin’ like a spill, yeah

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I know what you like (Yeah)
And it’s on sight, it’s on sight
Fuckin’ all night (Yeah)
I know what you like, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
And it’s on sight, on sight
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh
It’s rainin’ dollars on this bed, that shit romantic (That shit romantic)
Keep them heels on, I’m lovin’ how that ass sit (How that ass sit)
You know what I like, yeah, yeah
And it’s on sight
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
Know you like to see me in nothin’ but somethin’ silky
You love how I talk to you dirty, that shit be filthy
I love how you bend me over, hands down where my heels be
Throw it like a Frisbee, fuck you like you miss me
You know that that Dom P keep me feelin’ tipsy
Baby, you so deep that I can feel it where my ribs be
Said that pussy look just like a two piece, crispy
Rough sex, know I like to keep that shit risky
Open up the safe, want you to fuck me on the bands, though
Roleplay, serve me like you trappin’ out the bando
Ain’t no panties, bitch, he love it when I go commando
Said it’s on sight and I completely understand, woah

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I know what you like (What you like)
And it’s on sight (On, yeah)
Fuckin’ all night (Yeah)
I know what you like, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
And it’s on sight (On sight)
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh
It’s rainin’ dollars on this bed, that shit romantic (That shit romantic)
Keep them heels on, I’m lovin’ how that ass sit (How that ass sit)
You know what I like, yeah, yeah
And it’s on sight (On sight)
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh

[Verse 2: Kash Doll]
He want the whole night, wanna put me on the top
Now he talkin’ on sight like he lookin’ for the opps
He told me they should probably sell this pussy in a jar
Then he put me in the car and then he took me to the stars
From the trap game to the street game to the rap game, that’s a money thing
I stack change when the beat change, in a black Range, that’s a money thing
I love it when we kick it in your town (In your town)
Got another show, so I can stick around
We can drink a little more
Fuck me on the floor
And you know I can go
All night, all night, yeah

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I know what you like (What you like, yeah)
And it’s on sight (On sight)
Fuckin’ all night (Yeah)
I know what you like, yeah, yeah (Yeah, on sight)
And it’s on sight (On sight)
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh
It’s rainin’ dollars on this bed, that shit romantic (That shit romantic)
Keep them heels on, I’m lovin’ how that ass sit (How that ass sit)
You know what I like, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
And it’s on sight (On sight)
Fuckin’ all night, uh-huh



Kash Doll – Paid Bitches Lyrics




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[Intro]
No fuck niggas
Paid bitches
Made niggas
Paid bitches

[Refrain]
Don’t touch, nigga, what the fuck, nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas)
You mad bitches, but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches (Know you mad)
If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches, they made niggas (Real niggas)
They call us hoes and bitches, so what, nigga? We paid bitches (Paid bitches)

[Verse 1]
Kash, there’s only one of her
Y’all don’t even know what the cold streets done to her
This is an obituary, servin’ all customers
Kinda like a cemetery, all these hoes under her
Bitches ain’t rappin’ right, I’ma call the coroner
Plus I got an appetite, hungry as a foreigner
Step in the room, nobody be ignorin’ her
See a lil’ ass, wanna see a lil’ more of her
But you can’t fuck every nigga that you meet
Bougie for the green, movie, preview
Coochie, panties, Gucci, see through
Poke it on out, let a little booty peek through
Bitch, I’m in beast mode, like I got a cheat code
And I’m from the street, ho
Quick to let the heat blow
Pussy like a hurricane, Florida, Puerto Rico
Flow on Disney, wet, Nemo, uh

[Chorus]
Whip it right and make him want the rock
Trappin’ hard, I’m right up on the block
Pack the car and drive it to your spot
Avatar, I got the bluest watch
In my life, yeah, I done lost a lot
Bitch, I get my money off the top
Heard ’em say I wasn’t gonna pop
‘Til they heard a couple hundred shots

[Verse 2]
Bet your mouth get wet when you see me too
I know my alphabets, I’m on my P’s and Q’s
Kash snap, this is season two
I take your oxygen, I want no reason to
I come from the dead zone
Known for being violent
Brown skin and redbones
Niggas be so childish
I shake it like a red nose
Heaven when I ride it
He only give me head though
I don’t let him get inside it, uh
Kash reigns forever
My shit just wetter, nigga, can’t you tell her? Uh
If a bitch ain’t me, then she can’t be better
Money good, but I still hit a stain whatever
But serve the trap
You heard of that, the birds is patched
You heard the clap, the dirt is packed
You get lowered in the Earth in fact
We all turn to crack
Now was it worth the scratch?
I’m from the murder cap’

[Chorus]
Whip it right and make him want the rock
Trappin’ hard, I’m right up on the block
Pack the car and drive it to your spot
Avatar, I got the bluest watch
In my life, yeah, I done lost a lot
Bitch, I get my money off the top
Heard ’em say I wasn’t gonna pop
‘Til they heard a couple hundred shots

[Refrain]
Don’t touch, nigga, what the fuck, nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas)
You mad bitches, but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches (Fuck with bad bitches)
If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches, they made niggas (Made niggas)
They call us hoes and bitches, so what, nigga? We paid bitches (Paid bitches)
Don’t touch, nigga, what the fuck, nigga? No fuck niggas (Fuck niggas, uh-uh)
You mad bitches, but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches (You don’t know)
If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches, they made niggas (Top niggas)
They call us hoes and bitches, so what, nigga? We paid bitches (Paid bitches, uh)

[Outro]
No fuck niggas
Paid bitches
Made niggas
Paid bitches
Fuck niggas
Paid bitches
Made niggas
Paid bitches


Third Eye Blind – Tropic Scorpio Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
Here’s my dilemma
You’re throwing a kink in my telemetry
I’m a fast pass
I’m a grass stain on your ass, and I’m worth it
She just went through a breakup
She’s fried through the engine
But she’s mean as fuck
Still moving like a dolphin under me
Sometimes I go so hard that my bones sink
Then my bones sing (Yeah!)

[Chorus]
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?

[Chorus]
Fogging up the glass
We’ll pour it ’til we’re gassed
I’ll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I’m not a prop gun
Shoot off my mouth
Not a mystery
I’m not some hideaway dope
I’m not your whip
I’m a punk rock motherfucker
With some dirty, dirty armor
It starts with you and me now
Your Tropic Scorpio, ignite the way
You got me so spun, I booze all day
Still moving like the dolphin under me
Sometimes I go so hard that my bones ache

[Pre-Chorus]
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?

[Chorus]
Fogging up the glass
We’ll pour it ’til we’re gassed
I’ll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Interlude]
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
In my telemetry, you’re the down low
I’m a killer now, killin’ your ghost
And you’re a moment covered in gold
You’re covered in gold

[Pre-Chorus]
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside of me?
And I wanna know
Can you hear this voice inside?

[Chorus]
Fogging up the glass
We’ll pour it ’til we’re gassed
I’ll make you think the past was worth it, oh
Did you die alone, die alone, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
And I wanna know!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I wanna know!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

James Arthur – Quite Miss Home Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
I’m in the kitchen while you smoke outside
You’re careful not to let the smoke inside
I always tell you it’s poison
But I know it helps you take the edge off the day
We get a drink before it’s closing time
The one on High Street with the blinking sign
All of these memories feel poignant
I won’t be there to see the snow melt away

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah, I been gone on business
I gotta make some money
I really feel the distance

[Chorus]
And I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me to leave my shoes at the door
‘Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah, I quite miss home
‘Cause it feels like poetry
When the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV
Yeah, I quite miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home

[Verse 2]
I smell you cooking from the living room
And then I tell you that I love your food
I know it doesn’t come easy
But you know it reminds me where I’m from

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh
I’m in another city
I got nobody with me
And it just really hit me

[Chorus]
That I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me to leave my shoes at the door
‘Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah, I quite miss home
‘Cause it feels like poetry
And the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV
Yeah, I quite miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home

[Outro]
And I quite miss home
Yeah, I miss you telling me to leave my shoes at the door
‘Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Oh, I just miss home
‘Cause it feels like poetry
As the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV
Oh, I miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home
Oh, I quite miss home
Yeah
Yeah, I quite miss home

James Arthur – Maybe Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
I don’t know what’s going on
Where you came from and why it took so long
All I know is that I feel it like it’s the realest thing, I mean it
Something changed when I saw you
Oh, my eyes can’t lie
You said, “They’re so damn blue”
And I love how you’re so forward
Is it too soon to say I’m falling?

[Chorus]
So maybe
Maybe we were always meant to meet
Like this was all our destiny
Like you already know
Your heart will never be broken by me
So is it crazy
For you to tell your friends to go on home?
So we can be here all alone
Fall in love tonight
And spend the rest of our lives as one

[Verse 2]
I should take your hand and make you come with me
Away from all this noise and impurity
‘Cause I feel like you’re too perfect
And I don’t mean just on the surface
So don’t be scared, I am too
‘Cause this chemistry between me and you
Is too much to just ignore it
So I’ll admit it now, I’m falling

[Chorus]
So maybe
Maybe we were always meant to meet
Like this was all our destiny
Like you already know
Your heart will never be broken by me
Oh, is it so crazy
For you to tell your brothers about me?
Here’s hoping they’ll protect ya but I’ll look them in the eye
Tell them you and I will be as one

[Post-Chorus]
You and I, you and I as one
You and I as one
You and I, you and I will be as one
Oh darling, you and I will be as one

[Outro]
As one, oh
All I know is that I feel it
Like it’s the realest thing, I mean it

James Arthur – If We Can Get Through This We Can Get Through Anything Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
How can someone so beautiful as you be such a terrible human?
I lay in bed at night and wonder to myself, what the fuck are we doing? Yeah
But I like the way that you always stand up for yourself
But you gotta take it too far, and you drag me through hell
Honey, you know how to turn me around, don’t know how you do it

[Pre-Chorus]
So let’s smoke (So let’s smoke)
Let’s drink (Let’s drink)
Till we’re fuckin’ in the bathroom, leanin’ over the sink
So let’s dance (So let’s dance)
Let’s grind (Let’s grind)
We’ve only gotta make it till the end of the night

[Chorus]
‘Cause if we can get through this, we can get through anything
There’s nothing we can’t forgive, we can get through anything
I believe in you, you believe in me
And I guess that’s all that matters
So if we can get through this, we can get through anything, oh
If we can get through this, we can get through

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I’m pretty sure there must be someone out there who’ll take care of me better
‘Cause something scares the living shit outta me about saying forever, yeah
But I like the way that you sit up there on your high horse
You make me feel like if I left, it would be my loss
I’m still here, baby, I’m your prisoner for the foreseeable future, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
So let’s smoke (So let’s smoke)
Let’s drink (Let’s drink)
Till we’re fuckin’ in the bathroom, leanin’ over the sink
So let’s dance (So let’s dance)
Let’s grind (Let’s grind)
We’ve only gotta make it till the end of the night

[Chorus]
‘Cause if we can get through this, we can get through anything, mmm
There’s nothing we can’t forgive, we can get through anything
I believe in you, you believe in me
And I guess that’s all that matters
So if we can get through this, we can get through anything (Through anything)

[Bridge]
Oh, I believe we can get
Oh-whoa, yeah

[Chorus]
‘Cause if we can get through this, we can get through anything, mmm (Oh, we can get through)
There’s nothing we can’t forgive, we can get through anything (We can get through anything)
I believe in you, you believe in me
And I guess that’s all that matters (All, all, yeah)
So if we can get through this, we can get through anything, oh
If we can get through this, we can get through

James Arthur – Homicide Love Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
One beat, one life
One me, let the other side go
Oh-oh-oh
I live and die by your knife
This is homicide love
Tell me, could you make me, oh
All that you want?
Would you fly home?
Or could it ever be just alright?

[Chorus]
Tell me what you’re waiting for
Hold me like you did before
Or just run away, run away, run away
‘Cause I don’t think I can take much more
Why you always waging war?
Tell me why I’m keeping score
Oh, would you give me one, give me one, give me one more
Life if this was truly love?
Truly love

[Verse 2]
You need your space
I can’t breathe when we go your pace
Oh-oh-oh
You make me sick, but all I wanna do is kiss your lips
I’m such a sucker for sweet-talking, yeah
So do you tell all your friends
You’ve got your gun to my head?
I know it’s never gonna be just us

[Chorus]
Tell me what you’re waiting for
Hold me like you did before
Or just run away, run away, run away
‘Cause I don’t think I can take much more
Why you always waging war?
Tell me why I’m keeping score
Oh, would you give me one, give me one, give me one more
Life if this was truly love?

[Post-Chorus]
Love, love
Love
Or is it nothing?
Or is it nothing?
Is it love? Love

[Outro]
Oh, you tear me down
You build me up
Kill me slow with your love
And I will try to be your love
Enough
I live and die by your knife
This is homicide love

James Arthur – From Me to You I Hate Everybody Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
I used to come here on my own and drink
So I didn’t have to think or hear the whispering
I stand with people telling lies again
In suits and ties again
And I just need a friend

[Pre-Chorus]
You walked into the room and cut the atmosphere like a knife, alright
A sober reminder that ’til now, I’ve just been wasting my time, ooh yeah

[Chorus]
From me to you, I hate everybody
From me to you
From me to you, just a bunch of bodies in this room
And maybe it’s too soon, but shall we go now, baby?
Shall we go now? Ooh
Mm-mm

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I used to stand here with an angry face
Made people look away
I never played the game
Kill them with kindness, it’s a lesson learned
Instead of bridges burned
Look how you made me turn

[Pre-Chorus]
You leave the room and I could cut the atmosphere like a knife, oh my
A sober reminder that you’re better when you’re there by my side, oh woo

[Chorus]
From me to you, I hate everybody
From me to you
From me to you, just a bunch of bodies in this room
But maybe it’s too soon, shall we go now, baby?
Shall we go now? Oh

[Bridge]
Shall we go?
Shall we go?
Gotta get from me to you
Gotta get from me to you
Gotta get from me to you

[Chorus]
From me to you, I hate everybody
From me to you
From me to you, just a bunch of bodies in this room
And maybe it’s too soon, but shall we go now, baby?
Shall we go now? Oh

James Arthur – Car’s Outside Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
I’m packin’ my bags that I didn’t unpack the last time
I’m sayin’, “see you again” so many times it’s becomin’ my tag line
But you know the truth, I’d rather hold you
Than try to catch this flight
So many things I’d rather say
But for now, it’s “goodbye”

[Pre-Chorus]
You say I’m always leavin’
You, when you’re sleepin’ alone
But the car’s outside
But I don’t wanna go tonight

[Chorus]
I’m not gettin’ in the Addison Lee
Unless you pack your bags
You’re comin’ with me
I’m tired of lovin’ from afar
And never being where you are
Close the windows, lock the doors
Don’t wanna leave you anymore

[Verse 2]
I’m starin’ at the same four walls in a different hotel
It’s an unfamiliar feelin’, but I know it so well
Oh, but you know the truth, I’d rather hold you
Than this mobile in my hand
But I guess it’ll do
‘Cause for you, I would run up my phone bill

[Pre-Chorus]
You say I’m always leavin’
You, when you need me the most, but darling
But the car’s outside
But I don’t wanna go tonight

[Chorus]
I’m not gettin’ in the Addison Lee
Unless you pack your bags
You’re comin’ with me
I’m tired of lovin’ from afar
And never being where you are
Close the windows, lock the doors
Don’t wanna leave you anymore

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ah
Ooh-ooh, ah
Ooh-ooh, ah
Don’t wanna leave you anymore

[Bridge]
Oh, darling, all of the city lights
Never shine as bright as your eyes
I would trade them all for a minute more
But the car’s outside
And he’s called me twice
But he’s gonna have to wait tonight

[Chorus]
I’m not gettin’ in the Addison Lee
Unless you pack your bags
You’re comin’ with me
I’m tired of lovin’ from afar
And never being where you are
Close the windows, lock the doors
Don’t wanna leave you anymore

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ah
Ooh-ooh, ah
Ooh-ooh, ah
No, I don’t wanna leave you anymore
I don’t wanna leave you
I don’t wanna leave you
I don’t wanna leave you
Don’t wanna leave you anymore


Juice WRLD – For The Team Lyrics


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[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yep, yep, yep

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I’m Jack with a bean (Uh)
All my diamonds gleam (Uh)
Everything that I do, I do for my team (Gang)
Walkin’ ’round with a Glock and it got a beam (Uh)
Hunnid thousand dollars stuffed inside a nigga jeans (Uh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Ooh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Yep)
I’m that nigga all these new niggas wanna be (Uh)
And I won’t stop ’til I’m dead at a murder scene (Let’s go)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
They can’t kill me, I’m invicible (Bitch I won’t die)
Fuck my school and fuck my principal (They can all die)
I ain’t ever get to principles (No)
But thanks to Travis I still got the antidote, yeah
I’m gon’ crash the rental (Skrt), codeine in my Minute Maid (Lean)
Diamonds on my dental (Yeah), bitch I feel like Flava Flav (Lean)
I don’t use a pen (Yeah), this shit comin’ off the brain (Lean)
Bitch I need your mental (Yeah), bitch I need that super brain
Tell me what you into (Yeah), hit me with your info (Yeah)
I’ma fuck you, leave, maybe leave a voice memo (Hey, hey, yeah)
I may drop your name on my favorite instrumental (Hey, hey, ya dig?)
I may blow you up like a pop with some Mentos (Hey, hey, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I’m Jack with a bean (Uh)
All my diamonds gleam (Uh)
Everything that I do, I do for my team (Gang)
Walkin’ ’round with a Glock and it got a beam (Uh)
Hunnid thousand dollars stuffed inside a nigga jeans (Uh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Ooh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Yep)
I’m that nigga all these new niggas wanna be (Uh)
And I won’t stop ’til I’m dead at a murder scene (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I got six whips (Uh), I might buy out Phipps (Uh)
Drop my balls in yo’ bitch call it “chips and dip”
And I like the Lamb’ and the La Ferrari (Yeah, skrt)
I’ll eat Mickey D’s before calamari
Don’t invite me to your party ’cause I’ll have to pass (Pass)
160 on the e-way, I’m about to crash (Crash)
Oh my god can I fuck first before you dash? (Dash)
Bitch was ugly but she still had a big ol’ ass (Let’s go)
Big guns on me no paintball (Hoo)
Send a bitch home no awol
Watch on my wrist more wet than a waterfall (Hoo)
Dick a bitch down then I don’t call
Real scumbag, real scumbag, uh
Love her, no, she’s a comeback, uh
These new niggas my sons that’s facts
These niggas lurkin’ ain’t try’na play dad, oh

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I’m Jack with a bean (Oh-oh, uh)
All my diamonds gleam (Uh)
Everything that I do, I do for my team (Gang)
Walkin’ ’round with a Glock and it got a beam (Uh)
Hunnid thousand dollars stuffed inside a nigga jeans (Uh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Ooh)
Bitch I’m rich, bitch I’m rich, been rich since a teen (Yep)
I’m that nigga all these new niggas wanna be (Uh)
And I won’t stop ’til I’m dead at a murder scene (Let’s go)


Kash Doll – So Amazing Lyrics


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[Intro]
Uh, uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Walk up in the spot like I’m the shit because I am (I am)
Brand new bezel, glossy hair down to my ass (Ass)
I cannot go backwards, fuck a nigga with no bag (Uh, uh)
And I wish a bitch would, ’cause I’ll beat her fuckin’ ass (On God)
All my bitches bad yeah, yeah, they say we look like twins
‘Less he talkin’ hunnids, no, I don’t need no more friends (Nope)
Pussy got low mileage, no, he never traded in
And I wish a bitch would, my homegirl’ll take her man

[Chorus]
That shit amazing
Did you see her? Goddamn
Two seater (Ayy)
Real life bad like Aaliyah (That’s right)
That shit amazing
Topline, uh, uh, it’s a crime
Woke up feelin’ like Kash

[Verse 2]
Oh my gosh, oh my goodness, it’s so tight can’t fit that woody
Got that thang bang bang, can’t shoot it
Lips so fat, got all that booty
When bitches start talkin’, I be ignorin’ (Blah, blah)
My shit brand new I just had it imported
Pull up in something that you can’t afford it
You run your mouth, I’ma run up the corner (Ha, ha, ha)
Hit the jeweler, told him bust that down, wrist blazin’
Diamonds goin’ crazy (Bling)
And a bitch can’t tell me shit, heels straight from Japan, ship ’em out to the Bay

[Chorus]
That shit amazing
Did you see her? God damn
Two seater
Real life bad like Aaliyah (That’s right)
That shit amazing
Topline, uh, uh, it’s a crime
Woke up feelin’ like Kash

[Verse 3]
Once upon a time there was a doll, they called her Kash
Kept the pistol and the key to that new ‘Rari in her bag
Two hunnid in the stash, and on the dash
Real rich bitch got a bum bitch mad
Seen a few pics, now your nigga wanna smash
Buyin’ everything ain’t worry ’bout the tag

[Chorus]
That shit amazing
Did you see her? God damn (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Two seater
Real life bad like Aaliyah (That’s right)
That shit amazing (It’s amazing)
Topline, uh, uh, it’s a crime (Uh, uh)
Woke up feelin’ like Kash

[Outro]
Woke up feelin’ like Kash

James Arthur – Breathe Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
We’re all strangers
Fighting in the streets with no common ground
We’re just strangers
Tryna find release when there’s none around
Then there’s you
You don’t feel that much a stranger
You stand out from all the crowds
I don’t feel that much in danger
I was lost till I found you

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, won’t you please come rescue me?
I don’t really wanna stay if you’re not
All I know is that I need you, baby
Hold me close so I can finally breathe

[Verse 2]
We’re all strangers
Fighting gravity, stuck here on the ground
We’re just strangers
Tryna keep the peace when there’s none around
Then there’s you
You’re my little ray of sunshine
You are immortality
You make me forget about time
And how it’s comin’ for me, so

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, won’t you please come rescue me?
I don’t really wanna stay if you’re not
All I know is that I need you, baby
Hold me close so I can finally breathe
Finally breathe, finally breathe
Hold me close so I can finally

[Bridge]
When you tell me that you love me, babe
You bring the sun and take away my pain
And the anxiety is miles away
I didn’t know that I could feel that way
I didn’t know life was so beautiful till I held you
Oh, yeah
Your eyes make me feel like I’m off floating on air
When you look at me, fuck everything else but you, yeah
I don’t wanna be there, so

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, won’t you please come rescue me?
I don’t really wanna stay if you’re not
All I know is that I need you, baby
Hold me close so I can finally
Hold me close so I can finally
Hold me close so I can finally
Breathe

The Gregory Brothers – Those Balls Are Perfect Lyrics


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To me, those balls are perfect
I can only speak for myself
I don’t want anyone touchin’ the balls
Rubbin’ the balls
To me, those balls are perfect

Some guys like ’em round and some guys like ’em thin
Some guys like old balls, new balls, they’re all different
So you gotta feel ’em and you gotta squeeze ’em
To me, those balls are all perfect

I choose the balls that I want
You know, I grip it, I grab it, I feel the lace, I feel the leather
I wouldn’t want anyone touchin’ the balls
Um, I would zip those things up and lock ’em away

Some days one ball may feel good
The next day, it may not
I want to be very familiar with the equipment that I’m using
This isn’t ISIS
No one’s dying, but this is a very important thing

Because to me, those balls are perfect
I can only speak for myself
I don’t want anyone touchin’ the balls
Rubbin’ the balls
To me, those balls are perfect

Some guys like ’em round and some guys like ’em thin
Some guys like old balls, new balls, they’re all different
So you gotta feel ’em and you gotta squeeze ’em
To me, those balls are all perfect

You gotta feel ’em (You gotta feel ’em)
And you gotta squeeze ’em (You gotta squeeze ’em)
To me, those balls are all perfect
You gotta feel ’em (You gotta feel ’em)
And you gotta squeeze ’em (You gotta squeeze ’em)
To me, those balls are all perfect

You know, I grip it, I grab it
I grab it, I grip it
To me, those balls are all perfect
Zip those things up
Zip those up and lock ’em away
To me, those balls are all perfect


Frank Ocean – DHL Lyrics


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[Intro]
Love that I, love that I give
That is not all that I give up
Uh, uh-huh
Love that I, love that I give
Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh
That is not all that I give up

[Verse 1]
Look at them shakes, uh-huh
Made up a dance
How come you shook?
But I ain’t took out my hands
Beans, Starbucks, starstruck
Bitch comin’ soon, yeah, that’s ’cause you suck, yeah
(Suck me off, suck me off, suck me off
Suck me off, suck me off, suck me off)
That’s comin’ soon, yeah (Suck my dick, huh)
I’m in my bag
I’m in my bag, stay on alert
I’m going on-stage, ’cause all of my chains diving deep off
Findin’ the key, put it in, Kawasaki
Totin’ that Amazon (Amazon)
Shit like 6’5″ (Shit like 6’5″)
Take back, rewind, now I rewind
Ooh, ooh, baby be mine (Baby be mine)
Ooh, ooh, baby be mine

[Chorus]
Got a pack, came from DHL
Just got up with a pack
Got a pack, came from DHL
Just got up like a pill
Got a pack, fuckin’ with Saturday night chill
Just got up off of on a pack (I got a pack)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
I got a pack, came from DHL
I got a shot at the pill
I got a pack, came from DHL
Just got up on a pill
Count it up

[Verse 2]
Niggas think it’s new, it ain’t new, boy
Old files just turned two, yeah, flu, yeah
Still sound like it’s comin’ soon, comin’ soon, yeah
Still sound like it’s comin’ soon, tell the truth
Boy toy suck me like a Hoover, like a Hoover
Boy toy ride me like a Uber, like the Uber
Smiley face, factory casing, ain’t buss it down, yeah
I laugh and I forgave it, violations, ain’t seen ’em around, yeah
Could test it, wavy pool, sit behind the pool
I’m tellin’ the truth, bro
Remind me of trade, brushin’ his waves
Shit look like ramen noodles
Fuck, this shit sound like it’s comin’ soon, comin’ soon, bro
And it still sound like it’s comin’ soon, comin’ soon
New files sittin’ on my drive, nothin’ new, yeah
New vibes and I can’t get down, what you do, yeah
New vibes, really can’t get down to the pool, yeah
New gliss sittin’ on the cyst, on my wrist, yeah
New bitch ridin’ on my dick like a kick, yeah
All in the day and I paid for the studio rate, instead of the rent, yeah
Now I can hang in this bitch every day waitin’ for some inspiration to hit me
Look like I’m dressed for a hike but I really look like I’m in Paris and shit, yeah
Look like I’m dressed for a camp ’cause I’m pitchin’ up that, like I’m pitchin’ a tent, yeah
This ain’t no fuckin’ hopes and dreams, prophecy
All these sleeve wafers and the coffee bean
Roman numerals, niggas wanna buy me, we exposed
Double D’s exposed, throw some beats
Fuckin’ these hoes, leave, now my fuckin’ floor stores
Move me slow, yes
Roofie tea, ice ecstasy, rollin’
You seen my bag, it’s swollen, I want more, I can’t even fold it
I drop you a pin like I’m bowling
You want it so now you my opponent
Breakfast and dinner is plenty, we spend all that time alone, alone
Watchin’ the clouds roll, woah

[Chorus]
I got a pack, came from the DHL
Just got up with a pack
I got a pack, came from the DHL
Just got up with a pack
I got a pack, oh, a pack, yeah
Just got up with a pack
I got a pack, oh, DHL
Just got up on a pill
There it is woo
I got a pack, came from the DHL
Just got up with a pack
I got a pack, came out with DHL
Chick just came up with a pack
I got a pack, came out with DHL
Chick just got up with a pack
I got a pack, over at DHL
Chick just got up with a pack

[Outro]
Independent jug, sellin’ records out the trunk
I’m already rich as fuck so the products in the front
Got my partner in the front, been my BF for a month
But we been fuckin’ from the jump


Gucci Mane – Opps and Adversaries Lyrics


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[Intro]
Wop
Huh
Brr

[Chorus]
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone)
Glizock in my Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Burberry (Burr)
Slam the dunk on Maynard Terrace like LeBron did Jason Terry (Woo)
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary (Huh?)
You make the hood embarrassed, but I made it legendary (Six)
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (Nope)
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling)

[Verse 1]
Tattoos on my face, the media said it was dumb (Dummy)
Mama threw me out her house for trappin’, I was young (Money)
A crook, I get no sympathy, the judge denied the bond (Fuck)
Niggas know what’s up with me, this ain’t no water gun (Bow)
Missed the shots they took at me, the pussy tried to run (Run)
Keep speakin’ down on Gucci’s name, I’m gon’ cut out your tongue (Rrr)
Chopstick like a guitar, yeah, he ran, didn’t have a chance (Huh)
Dancin’ with the devil, got my man and did the line

[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody said nothin’, somehow haters bring me up (Huh?)
Suck it ’til I nut, then clean me up (Huh?)
One just ain’t enough, sometimes I got ’em teamin’ up (Guwop)
Summer over with, Gucci hot as fuck (Guwop)

[Chorus]
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone)
Glizock in my Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Burberry (Burr)
Slam the dunk on Maynard Terrace like LeBron did Jason Terry (Woo)
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary (Pussies)
You make the hood embarrassed, but I made it legendary (Six)
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (Nah)
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling)

[Verse 2]
Haters don’t exist, we can’t co-exist (No)
What’s trap rap to you? Before I rapped, I had a brick (Oh)
Like gettin’ a rebound, goin’ coast-to-coast with no assist (Go)
Your ho on my dick, you can’t throw her shit (Woo)
My ho, your ho, they know, can’t play broke, they know I’m rich (They know)
The secret out the lid, (Huh?) I tried to keep it hid (Damn)
My ho act like a jit, don’t get what she want, throw a fit (Wah)
I’m thinkin’ that I’m tonin’ down, they say I’m goin’ big (Big)

[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody said nothin’, somehow haters bring me up (Huh?)
Suck it ’til I nut, then clean me up (Huh?)
One just ain’t enough, sometimes I got ’em teamin’ up (Guwop)
Summer over with, Gucci hot as fuck (Guwop)

[Chorus]
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone)
Glizock in my Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Bur-Burberry (Burr)
Slam the dunk on Maynard Terrace like LeBron did Jason Terry (Woo)
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary (Huh?)
You make the hood embarrassed, but I made it legendary (Six)
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (Nope)
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling)


Gucci Mane – Last Night Lyrics


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[Intro: Gucci Mane]
SportsCenter
EA
1-0-1-7 (Ziggy)
Ziggy
Zaytoven
Go

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Sleepin’ on the racks last night, I done fucked around and woke up with a crick in my neck
Got so lit last night, woke up with a buttnaked bitch in my jet
Iced out baguettes on my chest
Bouldercrest tatted in ink on my flesh
I’m the boss, it’s a brick on my desk
Brain so good, yeah, she cheat on her test
Got so high one night, woke up with an ice cream cone on my cheek (How?)
Last night dripped so hard courtside, had to call the mop boy to my seat (Wow)
At the Super Bowl in my suite (Yeah)
Ballin’ so hard, need cleats (Ballin’)
Human highlight like ‘Nique (‘Nique)
And my diamonds are so unique (Bling)
Heard the alphabet boys still watchin’ me
All this D&G on me and my freak (Dolce)
Versace fork and plate when I eat and sleep
And I don’t like to talk, talk cheap (Cheap)
Last night, me and my peeps (Peeps)
Pulled up to the yacht three deep (Deep)
Hundred bad bitches like Freaknik
Diamonds dancing on me like yeet (Iceburg)

[Verse 2: Yung Mal]
I’m that same lil’ dusty lil’ feet
Nigga got rich, now I feel like I’m Pee
Had to sleep on the floor, now it’s courtside seat
I got it scorching, they pay me fifteen just so I rap on they beat
Come to 1’5, you can get ’em for cheap
Still run through the 6
I got shooters on Moreland, my diamonds like water
My Rollie be frosty, it’s colder than Boston (Brr)
Buddy got shot when he reached (Got popped)
Bitch, I’m Big Iceburg, need a mink
Bitch got curved, she don’t mean nothin’ to me (Bitch)
He got some nerve, think he gettin’ it like me (Hah)
I made a thirty this morning while you was asleep (Steph Curry)
I did that boy dirty, I shot him from the three
You don’t know a young nigga that’s rockin’ like me
Keep a pocket full of motherfuckin’ broccoli

[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
Let these fish take a swim, ayy
Still catchin’ plays by Crim, yeah
Bouldercrest, nigga, we tempt, ayy
Yay still jumpin’ out the gym, yeah
Never ever lose, just win, ayy
Still on the ‘Crest gettin’ it in, yeah
Still sellin’ dope behind tint, ayy
Forty whole thousand on my wrist, yeah
Ballin’ on these niggas, big player, yeah
Still got the work, brick layer, ayy
Real player from the Himalayas, yeah
Wet, diamond water like a whale, yeah
Fifty whole bricks, ten bales, yeah
Used to send work by the mail, ayy
Got tired of takin’ them L’s, yeah
Nigga, I’m a Bouldercrest mayor, ayy


Gucci Mane – Highly Recommended Lyrics


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[Intro]
DY Krazy
8…
Skrrt

[Chorus]
Homicide with malice, a lot of niggas jealous (Yeah)
I wrote the streets a ballad, I woke up on a pallet (Mm)
Gucci my suspenders, I used to get suspended (Guwop)
Stay far away from snitches, I highly recommend it (Racks)

[Verse]
I’m ’bout them racks like Venus (Racks), but I don’t play no tennis (Venus)
My smile done brought me millions (Smile), so shoutout to my dentist (Shoutout)
You lightweight, get your weight up (Light), and stay out Gucci business (Guc’)
There’s sharks out here, don’t get ate up (Gr), I’m not really friendly (Nah)
You haters get your hate up (Hater), you ants couldn’t even pinch me (Mm)
I own the team I play for (Uh), so you could never bench me (No)
I spend cash like it’s playful (Racks), feel like that’s what it’s made for (Yeah)
‘Dem broke days made me grateful (Ooh), ‘dem court dates made me hateful (Fuck)
I’m not talkin’ the weekend, but I’m talkin’ ’bout Abel (Huh?)
You see this shit that Cain did, and they weren’t even strangers (Damn)
My daddy dead, my momma dead (Mom), so God sent me some angels (Pa)
I’m from East Atlanta, catch a thief, cut off his finger (Woo)
Cocaína off the airplane (Guc’), own private hanger
The chopper in the trunk make you do the Macarena (True)
Money in container, shippin’ it to Califina (Woo)
Running circles ’round these squares with these rectangles (Skrrt)
Mountain Park apartments next to Triangle (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, true)
Heard they fucked him with a broom stick and left it in his anal
If you dwell on it, think too long, you go insane-ah (Whoa, damn)
Dash your own heroin, they searchin’ for a vein-oh (Yeah)
Dope so good, it clog the pipe line, need Drano (Hoo)
Had to bring the chopsticks and cut that boy up like Maino (Cha-cha)
Twin extended .40, yeah, that’s bangers on bangers (Twin)
Niggas sayin’ that they trappin’, but they R&B singers (Hm)

[Chorus]
Homicide with malice, a lot of niggas jealous (Yeah)
I wrote the streets a ballad, I woke up on a pallet (Mm)
Gucci my suspenders, I used to get suspended (Guwop)
Stay far away from snitches, I highly recommend it (Racks)


Gucci Mane – Came from Scratch Lyrics


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[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, uh, I made a million off scratch (Scratch)
Then put this drip in the bag (Drip)
Came for the modelin’ bitches, no Nats (No Nats)
The lean by the bottle, no tax (Drank)
12 think the coupe was hijacked (Hijack)
Back in the day, I was into that (Into that)
Now the bags come in by the max

[Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks, ayy

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Nah, I’m not into pitty pat (Nah)
Nah, I’m not into internet (Nah)
Get it, young nigga, go scratch that (Scratch that)
Comin’ up on the North, he won’t last, yeah (Nah)
My wrist baguetty blasted (Blasted)
My bitch fleek with the lashes (Fleek)
My gang, they put you in caskets (Gang)
We kill ’em with whips and fashion (Whip)
McLaren, the Benz, the Lambo I’m smashin’
Pullin’ out of the mansion (Skrrt)
In the Maybach, relaxin’ (‘Laxin’)
But the Demon, the ‘Cat are the fastest (Nyoom)
You think that it’s a fantasy (Woo), the way that my salary cappin’ (Cappin’)
Me and Guwop, we be laughin’ (Haha), they wanna be partners again, they relapsin’

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Man, I seen it from a mile away, they tryna get some clout (Clout)
I know what you about (‘Bout), I know without a doubt (Doubt)
I dropped the top, I know it’s one, no need to cut it out (Huh?)
The money what it’s ’bout (‘Bout)
My bitch bag cost a house (Guwop)
I shine too hard, offend folks without even openin’ my mouth (Huh?)
I needed folks, they left me dead, they kicked me, I was down (Damn)
Picked myself up off the ground, the blue cheese bailed me out (Honest)
My bank roll is on gout right now, so sick, can’t leave the house (Egh)
Some leeches tried to ride my wave, but all of them wiped out (Wiped)
My house so big I got lost, couldn’t even find my way around (Where?)
Some haters played some games with me, but now they in the ground (Ground)
Dirty money, Gucci Mane, no hundreds in the ground (Guwop)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy


Gucci Mane – Bucking the System Lyrics


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[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Zaytoven
Huh
They should put me on SportsCenter with all this ballin’ I be doin’ (Gucci)
You can’t see Wop on your best day, nigga (Gang)
It’s Gucci
Huh

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Trappin’ all day on the goddamn skreets
I didn’t even have nowhere to goddamn sleep
I remember recordin’ in Zay’ mama basement
Way, way, way before he ever had a placement (On God)
Dead bodies in the bando, we called it a vacant (Bando)
Smokin’, drinkin’, sellin’ dope but I was on probation (Facts)
Turned into a killer soon as I left my Cecilia (Straight up)
I don’t think they feel ya ’til the ghetto try to kill ya’ (Oh Lord)
Free my niggas in the system, motherfuck the system
If you a snitch, fuck you and who snitchin’ with ya (Fuck ya)
Loan money walk, let the lady take her picture (Mwah)
Not every day the bitch see a million dollar nigga (Well damn)
Hired killers with me now, I can’t be a victim (Pow, pow)
Choppa close by all the time, I’m buckin’ the system
Diamonds precious, but nothin’s more precious than wisdom (Bling)
The fresh is in the buildin’, bless the ghetto-children (Bless ’em)
Fronted me to pack, I ain’t pound ’em back, I’m buckin’
Been known to buck the system, call the plug and told ’em, “Fuck ’em”
Pockets swole for parole, I feel is an injustice
For me to be broke and strugglin’, I can’t be out hustlin’ (Gucci)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’ the system
I’m buckin’ on niggas, I’m buckin’ up pistols
I’m takin’ up pistols and kill ’em
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’ the system
Don’t fuck with these niggas
Don’t rock with these niggas
They try me, I’m buckin’ the system

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Breadwinner fly and I’m goin’ out gangsta’
Gold mouth dawg and your homeboy fakin’
Breadwinner landlord, need a little favor
Peterbilt, eighteen-wheeler with the reefer trailer
I don’t get a load in, I’ma send a load, bitch
Shot the strong arm to the judge up in court, bitch
Ding-dong, push button bricks, front door shit
1017, nigga, Breadwinner, Brick Squad! (Brick Squad!)
I control a forklift, yeah, they just sent four
Hundred round discharge, writin’ on the clipboard
Put you in the coffin, I bought a new fit for it
Bite a nigga apple (Baow), MacBook laptop
Droptop, MAC-11, ridin’ with the strap out
Got my own blueprint, guess I got it mapped out
Just was on Carolina, standin’ in the trap house
Said I wouldn’t be shit, think I didn’t hear about it
Now a nigga clip cost bigger than your real house
I get on a helicopter blindfold to Mexico
You pull up to meet a middle man at Texaco
Breadwinner safeguard, run off on who?
You gotta send the money ‘fore the load come through
Nigga Peewee League, pay with peewee cheese
I be overseas, I’m in Medellín with it
If you takin’ my lick, I got felonies, nigga
Livin’ like that when I fell in these systems
Real Hermés, what we sell in these trenches
Deal cocaine, but the recipe different
Ask Lee Lucas if I’m cut like that
Real street nigga, but the pedigree different
Pillow talk ’bout me, you a jelly bean nigga
I slam on your fam’ if you tell on me nigga
I slam on your fam’ if you tell on me nigga

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’ the system
I’m buckin’ on niggas, I’m buckin’ up pistols
I’m takin’ up pistols and kill ’em
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’
I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’, I’m buckin’ the system
Don’t fuck with these niggas
Don’t rock with these niggas
They try me, I’m buckin’ the system

Gucci Mane – Big Boy Diamonds Lyrics


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[Intro: Kodak Black & Gucci Mane]
Big boy diamonds (Burr)
I’m that big boy stepper, I’m that stepper
All my steps calculated, I’m that stepper, nigga (Free Kodak, ASAP)
Remember that, I’m the one that’s stepping, nigga
I’ma step, one thing about me, yeah
I’m in London, got my beat from London (Go)

[Chorus: Kodak Black & Gucci Mane]
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’ (Damn)
This ain’t a grill
Ice on my teeth, yeah, it’s permanent
Bought a new gun and I dirtied it
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’
Big boy diamonds

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Beat down your lady vagina, rockin’ the latest designer
Pull off like abracadabra, boo-hoo
Pull right back up in a Jag’ with voodoo
Milkin’ these bitches like Yoo-hoo
Shit on these niggas, I doo-doo
I’m passin’ gas like I farted
Boy, if you smelled it, you dealt it
Water on me like I’m meltin’, water
Fuck on your daughter, don’t call her, water
Come here, lil’ bitch, I’m your father, water
Call me daddy, I’m your papi
Comin’ over, drop the addy
I was on Xannies already, I be on mollies already
Fuck all the talkin’, I been done shot ’em already

[Chorus: Kodak Black & Gucci Mane]
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’
This ain’t a grill
Ice on my teeth, yeah, it’s permanent
Bought a new gun and I dirtied it
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’ (Go)
Big boy diamonds

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I’ma be icy in Heaven
Diamonds on me and they white like a wife at the wedding
I done shot dice with my celly
I taught a lifer a lesson
I put that knife on the peasant (Huh)
I bought the choppers already
Gucci the G.O.A.T. but you know it already (G.O.A.T.)
Scope on the rifle, I’m holdin’ it steady
Diamond AP like Elvis Presley, dancin’ (Wop)
Play like you hard, but you sweeter than jelly
Bitch, I’m the shit, it ain’t shit you can tell me (Huh)
Her stomach on flat ’til my dick in her belly
Think I’m a lick, spend a brick on a Presi’
Christmas, I want a stick for a present
Baguette Chopard, it’s factory setted (Bling)
Run up on Wop and you’ll never forget it
I broke the dam, I told ’em to flood it
I want the cash, I don’t want the credit
Went in my stash and gave me a budget
My pockets so budgy that bitches is callin’ me handsome
That then, was callin’ me ugly (Huh?)
I caught a rash from countin’ the money
I’m changin’ the climate like global warming (Bling)
She seen the charm and said I’m charming
The watch on my arm, it come with an army

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’
This ain’t a grill
Ice on my teeth, yeah, it’s permanent
Bought a new gun and I dirtied it
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
I’m a burglar and a murderer, try me
Big boy diamonds
Ice on me changin’ the climate
She like the way I be vibin’
Big boy diamonds


G-Eazy – K I D S Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Haha (Nitrose)
This a sick one, yeah
New York City, the city of dreams
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Staying up, they’re like, “What do you got against sleep?”
Playing Donnis first tape, presented by 10.Deep
Spending money like, “Fuck it,” because I ain’t cheap
Look, when you go away, it ain’t shit that you can keep
Feel like fuck it, we partying, going mad dumb
Up&Down, all these Soho girls wanna have fun
Life is easy when all you doing is taking photos
She got a couple of scars, but she don’t like to show those
Her agent books her a cover and everything is great
I can’t recall where I met her, a simple twist of fate
She ain’t used to all-nighters, so she thinks 6 is late
The sun is up and these demons still tryna pass a plate
Couple drugs in my system, faded, my vision is blurry
Phone on one percent, I called an Uber quick in a hurry
Die, fuck it, I’m here, now my phone is dead
I’m fucked up, I know I should go to bed, but fuck it

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
We don’t never really sleep, I’m still up now
Dodging raindrops, tryna duck clouds
I don’t fuck with people, I don’t like crowds
It’s my world and I don’t give a fuck now, yeah
Got me thinking ’bout my life
If I could do it all again, I’d do it twice
If I could do it all again, Lord, forgive me for my sins
This city never sleeps under bright lights, yeah

[Verse 2: Dex Lauper]
Can’t believe my brother died outside of grandma house
He just took a bullet to the brain, now I’m standing under a cloud
No one ever gonna give a fuck about you now
That’s why I ride around with a stain and there ain’t no looking down
As a youngin, the devil pulled up and mama gave him my soul
When you try and buy your masters back, and then your death’s the goal
But how you gon’ tell me about this life when you ain’t got your soul?
Drug you up like a puppet, and then they go and take control
I lost my brother, had to go ‘head and look at my life
If I regret it or I’m just go’n ‘head and just get that ice
If I’m in Inglewood, then I’m just with my blooda Ice
I’m on a time where I might just go ahead and risk my life
See all them times when you do wrong, know you gon’ pay the price
I swear that karma the biggest bitch I met up in my life
In this industry, that’s all they know is sacrifice
They tried to go tell me they just wanna take my life

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
We don’t never really sleep, I’m still up now
Dodging raindrops, tryna duck clouds
I don’t fuck with people, I don’t like crowds
It’s my world and I don’t give a fuck now, yeah
Got me thinking ’bout my life
If I could do it all again, I’d do it twice
If I could do it all again, Lord, forgive me for my sins
This city never sleeps under bright lights, yeah


G-Eazy – Hittin Licks Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Yeah (It’s time for the ninety-nine)
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
One of one, ain’t no one like me
One of one, ain’t no one like you
Yeah, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together, yeah
One of one ain’t no one like us
Why the fuck you think they don’t like us?
Ay, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together (Uh)

[Verse 1]
You my bitch forever
I wanna mob with you, hittin’ licks together
Through thick and thin we stick together
Let’s run a threesome, hit a bitch together, yeah
But honestly, we’re enough together
Let’s move to Paris and be rich forever
Then maybe go half on some kids together
Settle down in Florence, baby, it’s whatever, yeah
Wintertime we can switch the furs
40K a piece, cop his and hers
Vicuña plus got the Birkin purse
Scenic route in the ‘Rari while the engine purrs

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, you make the boy calm down
I just want to hear you sing this song out loud
Uh, and she loyal to the core
I’m worried about her, I ain’t worried ’bout yours

[Chorus]
One of one, ain’t no one like me
One of one, ain’t no one like you
Yeah, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together, yeah
One of one ain’t no one like us
Why the fuck you think they don’t like us?
Ay, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together

[Verse 2]
Bonnie and Clyde, no reason to switch
Ready to die, it’s just me and my bitch
We out to Dubai when the seasons switch
Left some girls in the past, I ain’t seen ’em since
Call from the plane as it takes off for you
Came to see you, took some days off for you
One life to live, I would die for you
Whatever you ask, you know I would supply for you
Rolex, Chanel clutch I buy for you
Cartier nail bracelet ’cause I adore you
Answer whenever you call, I won’t ignore you
2000 roses Venus ET Fleur, yeah, I’ll spoil you

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, you make the boy calm down
I just want to hear you sing this song out loud
Yeah, and she loyal to the core
Worried about her, I ain’t worried ’bout yours

[Chorus]
One of one, ain’t no one like me
One of one, ain’t no one like you
Yeah, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together, yeah
One of one ain’t no one like us
Why the fuck you think they don’t like us?
Ay, we the shit together
Let’s go around the world hittin’ licks together


G-Eazy – Full Time Cappers Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
G-Eazy, what up?
From the Bay to the universe
JetsonMade another one

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain’t practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don’t fuck with full time cappers
We don’t fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Fuck you talkin’ ’bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin’ new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life’s all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin’ and tonight you gon’ find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything’s not fiction, it ain’t nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I’m out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don’t drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I’m pulling up like ‘bam-bam’ all on your mattress

[Chorus: French Montana & Moneybagg Yo]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain’t practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don’t fuck with full time cappers
We don’t fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
If you think I’m fuckin’ your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I’m not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin’)
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I’m fillin’ her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain’t practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don’t fuck with full time cappers
We don’t fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I’m the shit (Shit), like, “Where my Pampers?” (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) ‘Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, ’cause I’m attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that’s la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go ‘ba-bum’
Her face I want to bust on, she said “Uh-uh”
“You gon’ fuck up my makeup”, skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain’t no love song

[Chorus: French Montana ]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain’t practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don’t fuck with full time cappers
We don’t fuck with full time cappers

[Outro: G-Eazy]
French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what’s up?
Straight up

[Interlude]
You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What’s the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn’t gonna be but a few and I’m one of ’em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with ’em, wa— was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat ya people right, ’cause the same people you meet goin’ up the same people you meet comin’— you goin’ down


G-Eazy – Demons & Angels Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: G-Eazy]
Yeah, you know? Uh

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I really thought my last girl would be my last girl
Life changes quicker when you live inside a fast world
She ain’t want the last name, she just want the last word
On everything I love, your middle name was all my passwords
I ain’t think our last fight would be our last fight
I guess we couldn’t chalk that up to just a bad night
But life goes on, that’s how it goes, you know that’s right
I’m thankin’ God my last flight was not my last flight
I really thought my last address would be my last address
I really thought my last arrest would be my last arrest
My heart breaks in half every time Suzanne is stressed
I’m tryna make it up to mama, I don’t plan for less
She still correct me when I fuck up, when I’m feelin’ pressed
Said “I just bought a crib for you, come on now, Mom, we’re blessed”
I spoke it all into existence, watched it manifest
She said “Don’t hang that over my head”
I said “You right” and I just let it rest
Damn, I really put a roof over her head, that’s facts
They couldn’t walk a block if we changed shoes
Swear I kept my receipts, I really pay dues
Life is heavy here, this not the everyday blues
Publications, they just want to say what they choose
If somethin’ happens in my life it’s front-page news
It’s from the heart for all my day ones, not my day twos
It’s by my demons and angels, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel & The Game]
I’m just gettin’ hotter and it’s colder
Demons and angels on my shoulders
Every open door require closure
Keep goin’ ’til it’s over
The highs and lows can get exhaustin’
Every option got it’s cost
Please don’t judge me for my faults
Through my wins and all my losses
Don’t lose your conscience
Pay attention to your thoughts, yeah
Just be cautious
Make this shit just what you wanted
(Yeah, it ain’t gon’ take long, G)

[Verse 2: The Game]
Niggas out here think life is G-Eazy, I pray for ’em
Cross my heart and let the Desert Eagle wait for ’em
And I don’t harbor hate, but, one must wonder
You got that YSL concealer on, what’s hidin’ up under?
I feel bad, ’cause I could have made you mine last summer
I seen the James Harden in you, yeah, OKC Thunder
I know your last nigga beat you like he was yo’ drummer
I know that life got better soon as we exchanged our numbers
So here we go, Turks and Caicos, yeah, everything lit
Everything packed, take the Gucci out so everything fit
And we ‘gon roll like a kickball, cross over like Chris Paul
Get lost somewhere in Dubai, feet in the sand, gettin’ these sticks off
Wear my heart on a sleeve of this Off-White hoodie
You need some time to grow up, I know, I drafted a rookie (Yeah)
I’m Phil Jackson in this ill jacket
Pardon my head, yeah, I feel like I wrote Illmatic
And Stillmatic, I should get ‘Ill Will’ tatted
39 a year after I said I wouldn’t and I’m still at it
Still hold my dick, yup, with the steel at it
Hop out the Lambo like a dryer, yeah, it’s still static
I ain’t ‘gon lie, I still fuck bitches in my pastime
I know I told you the last girl was the last time
I gotta go, especially since this my last line
‘Fore I do, smoke this last blunt for the last time (Uh)
‘Fore I do, smoke this last blunt for the last time

[Chorus: Miguel]
I’m just gettin’ hotter and it’s colder
Demons and angels on my shoulders
Every open door require closure
Keep goin’ ’til it’s over
The highs and lows can get exhaustin’
Every option got it’s cost
Please don’t judge me for my faults
Through my wins and all my losses
Don’t lose your conscience
Pay attention to your thoughts, yeah
Just be cautious
Make this shit just what you wanted


G-Eazy – Big Ben Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1: Preme & G-Eazy]
Right here in the game, swear I’ma win
Fresh out the pen, ain’t going back there again
My baby mama no drama, said she don’t need me to spend
Told her just cop the car seat and I’ma buy you the Benz (Skrrt-skrrt)
Too real to pretend, this mod got me on ten
This a big boy clock, I call my watch Big Ben
Ya’ll fight for dollars and cents like y’all ain’t got no sense
Niggas killing to live, like would it kill you to live?
If you diss, get mopped, I clean up my shit
My lil’ bro got shot, I felt like I got hit
All my dogs brought sticks, told ’em I got this
Gotta take those risks, we abide by this
I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
Come with it, smart nigga, but I’m dumb rich
Yeah, them niggas hatin’, but the bad bitches love this
Thug shit, I could fuck her slow and make her cum quick (Yeah)

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Hit the studio, I came straight from the YSL fashion show
Word to Anthony Vaccarello, we skipped the after, though
I get this cash to flow, models asking, “Who has the blow?”
Uppers and downers, can’t tell if I’m moving fast or slow
She just took acid, just kicked in
Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Ben
Zero to sixty in three, this a big boy Benz
Black on black, I whipped the Batmobile, it must be him
Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
I’m killing ’em when I’m in my ‘Rari, feel like a hearse
My garage look like the Jay Leno lot, your feelings hurt
I threw her ten, she put some new plastic under her shirt, look
It’s just a gesture, you’re welcome, look, it’s my pleasure
Put a Birkin on her dresser, it’s like she discovered treasure
Plus the YSL clutch, really, it took no effort
I’m Curry in the clutch, look, I dominate under pressure, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: G-Eazy]
Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
Money like the Chapos and Pablos
Paper six feet, fucking tall hoes
This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Call my watch Big Ben, call my watch Big Ben (Yeah)

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
My piece she put her tongue on, ain’t fucking ‘less the glove’s on
I’m stuck inside her head just like a love song, no doubt
Been one of the best out, your music got me stressed out
‘Cause they ain’t got no bars like they fresh out, big clout
Talk about the best, you got me fucked up if I’m left out
The only white boy in the world who could bring the west out
Girls at my shows on shoulders, she pulls her breasts out
On her boyfriend, he’s miserable, feeling left out
Last night we got high as shit, almost feel like I died a bit
I just fucked a stranger, I asked her name while she ride my dick
Rumors spreading quick, I tell her to chill and quiet it
Rock and roll stories I’ll save the rest for the biopic (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: G-Eazy]
Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
Money like the Chapos and Pablos
Paper six feet, fucking tall hoes
This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
Call my watch Big Ben, call my watch Big Ben


G-Eazy – A Very Strange Time Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Haha)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
It’s somewhere offshore, it’s somewhere on tour
The show must go on ’cause they want an encore
I should be happy here, but I always want more
Mom’s house is in escrow, shut the front door
The fuck is my life?
Feel like the Joker holdin’ Harley Quinn
I’d probably do it all again if I could start again
Life gets a little weird here in artist land
While I’m watchin’ the world burn holdin’ Marlon’s hand
The narrator ain’t have time for a wife
Said you met me at a very strange time in my life
We could’ve made this all work if the timing was right
It ain’t 2009 no more, when I was rhymin’ with Cyph
Life is different, reminiscin’ when the lifestyle was simple
When all we needed was an eighth and a Four Loko to get you
But it was never enough, I had to fly through that window
Aim the highest, live the fastest, she couldn’t live at my tempo
But here we are

[Chorus]
Where is my mind? (Uh)
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Yeah)
Tryna hold on before I explode
Might have got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind? (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2]
Lot of, “Who you love most?”
While you look ’em in the face though
When the world is burning, saying, “Everything’ll be okay, though”
Hardest thing to do, feel like my word is made of Play-Doh
In a world of yes men, it’s been getting harder to say no
They’ll never understand if they tried to rip apart this
Most managers won’t understand the lifestyle of an artist
The price you pay, they’ll never comprehend what it charges
It’s hard to find a light here, but it’s solace in this darkness
Lose my mind on occasion, tend to misplace it
I try to white out my problems, never erased it
I threw a whole lot away while just getting wasted
Some demons hide in plain sight, I still never faced it, but fuck it
This time I’ll look the other way
My destiny manifested is where I’m at today
And this is the game that I always loved to play
I’m where I’m supposed to be and I wouldn’t have it another way
You know?

[Chorus]
Where is my mind? (Uh)
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Yeah)
Tryna hold on before I explode
Might have got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind?

[Interlude]
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?

[Chorus]
Where is my mind? (Uh)
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? (Yeah)
Tryna hold on before I explode
Might have got lost on this yellow brick road
Where is my mind?


Russ – BEST ON EARTH Lyrics


Play this song

[Chorus: Russ & BIA]
Like the way she work, ayy
She always puts me first, ayy
And I know I’ve been around
But I swear you got the best on earth, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, I got drip on the floor and it’s gettin’ nasty
He ain’t keepin’ his hands up off my asscheeks
I got somethin’ to give him and if he asks me
I’m not feelin’ up, baby, I let him gas me

[Verse 1: Russ]
Yeah
Her ass fatter than fat and she got good throat
Sit that cad on my lap, I give it good strokes
I might have to fly her out to Mikanos
Or maybe to Japan so I can hit her like I’m Ichiro
She knows what the fuck is up, I ain’t gotta dumb it down
Tatted like Rihanna, pussy singing like it’s run-of-town
I love it, she’s a freak
I promise if I could, I’d fuck her seven days a week
Face from the middle east, ass from the west indies
Suckin’ the soul up out of my body, rest in peace
Head got me wobblin’
She know I got cameras, she say we should vlog it
I know she got stamina, she say start joggin’, yeah

[Chorus: Russ & BIA]
Like the way she work, ayy
She always puts me first, ayy
And I know I’ve been around
But I swear you got the best on earth, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, I got drip on the floor and it’s gettin’ nasty
He ain’t keepin’ his hands up off my asscheeks
I got somethin’ to give him and if he asks me (Uh)
I’m not feelin’ up, baby, I let him gas me (Uh)

[Verse 2: BIA]
Light me up, light me up
I done seen the whole world and they knowin’ ain’t hot as us
Bankrolls, dank roll, they ain’t really as loud as us
I be hopin’ that it’s love but it really just be the lust
Anything Fort Rush now, it’s [?] on the touchdown
It’s a cold world, get a bust down
How you get my mind before my body and my trust now?
He say life is too short and we should fuck now
I think I’m finna break him, it’s gon’ be quick
He know I ride that dick ’til I get seasick
Wavy lil’ bitch to talk that east shit
Nasty but don’t put nothin’ past me
Now I got the pussy and the power if you ask me

[Chorus: Russ & BIA]
Like the way she work, ayy
She always puts me first, ayy
And I know I’ve been around
But I swear you got the best on earth, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, I got drip on the floor and it’s gettin’ nasty
He ain’t keepin’ his hands up off my asscheeks
I got somethin’ to give him and if he asks me
I’m not feelin’ up, baby, I let him gas me


Beck – Uneventful Days Lyrics


Play this song

Uneventful days, uneventful nights
Living in that dark, waiting for the light
Caught up in these neverending battle lines
Everything has changed and nothing feels right

I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know it’s gone
I know, I know, I know it’s gone
Ooh yeah

Neverending days, neverending nights
Everything I say, I know I can’t get right
Let me (?) every morning that light
You might know my name, you don’t know my mind

I don’t even know what’s wrong (the days without you)
Only ten minutes to go (leave me cold and alone)
I don’t even know now
Found my way without you (no no no)
I don’t even know now (oh, gonna leave me alone)

Uneventful days, uneventful nights
Living in that dark, waiting for the light
Nothing you could say could make it come to light
I don’t have a way to make you change your mind

I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know it’s gone
I know, I know, I know
It’s gone
Yeah

Neverending days, neverending nights
Time is moving slow, I don’t even mind
Let me (?) every morning that light

Got nowhere to go, got nowhere to fight

?? gonna work now
??
?
Nothing but a low down, let down
Why don’t I get down, left down
??
In and out of love all night

Neverending days, neverending nights
Everything I do, you know I don’t do right
I’ve been waiting around all night
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

​twenty one pilots – The Hype (Berlin) Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
(Hype)

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I feel cold, even paralyzed
My interior world needs to sanitize
It might take some friends and a warmer shirt
But you don’t get thick skin without getting burnt

[Chorus]
Nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype

[Post-Chorus]
Just don’t believe the hype
Take it from me, you’ll be with your kind, yeah
Just don’t believe the hype
Everywhere you go, you won’t be surprised, yeah
(Hype)

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I feel cold, even paralyzed
My interior world needs to sanitize
It might take some friends and a warmer shirt
But you don’t get thick skin without getting burnt

[Chorus]
Nice to know my kind will be on my side
I don’t believe the hype
And you know you’re a terrible sight
But you’ll be just fine
Just don’t believe the hype
(Take me with you)

[Post-Chorus]
Just don’t believe the hype
Take it from me, you’ll be with your kind, yeah
Just don’t believe the hype
Everywhere you go, you won’t be surprised, yeah
(Hype)

[Break]
(We’re gonna rely pretty heavily
On technology
And energy
To cover up the fact that we’re only two people
But I think we can do it)

[Bridge]
No, I don’t know which way I’m goin’
But I can hear the way, yeah
No, I don’t know which way I’m goin’
But I can hear the way, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You’ll be with your kind, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You’ll be with your kind, yeah yeah
No, I don’t know which way I’m goin’ (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
You’ll be with your kind, yeah yeah
No, I don’t know which way I’m goin’ (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
You’ll be with your kind, yeah

[Outro]
Just don’t, just don’t
Just don’t believe the… (Hype)
Just don’t, just don’t
Just don’t believe it
Just don’t, just don’t
Just don’t believe the… (Hype)
Just don’t, just don’t
Just don’t believe it

Juice WRLD – Murder Rate Lyrics


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[Intro: Future]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus]
Yeah
I get higher than the murder rate (Huh, yeah)
Shut the fuck up, I can’t concentrate (Huh, shit, yeah)
If you try me today, you gon’ die today
On my knees, I been praying for better days
I don’t mean an assist, tryna fade away (Hoo, shit)
Yeah, I be up working all night and days
Your bitch swallow my dick, said she proud of me
No, I don’t mean that bitch is surrounding me
Ain’t no know me I won’t ever change up
All my niggas, they really stay down for me
Double R, I should be in a Range Rove’
I’ma pull up, I’m doing a high speed

[Verse 1]
Weezy F made it, I’m finna kill it, go ahead and bury it
I got my gun, I’ma Mariah Carey it
I love the money so much I’ma marry it
Don’t know how to act, I feel like a barbarian
He don’t want beef, that nigga vegetarian
Gun with a silencer like a librarian
I be the reason all these bitches staring
She swallows my kids, not good at parenting
Pay me a hundred-fifty for appearances
I got a Lamborghini from the dealership
If I don’t buy a car I put it on my wrist (Bling, bling)
Rocking red just like Popovich
Shooting no stock ain’t nobody stopping it
They pocket watching ain’t nobody [?]
[?] MAC-11 with the cooling kit (Ooh)
My niggas coming for you (Ooh)
My niggas coming for you (Ooh)
Ain’t no telling what they gon’ do
Catch ya at the red light, pull up, vroom
She ride my dick like a witch on a broom
When he walked in, we smell bitch in the room
Ayy, shoot that dude
Brah-brah-brah coming out that tool

[Chorus]
Yeah
I get higher than the murder rate (Huh, yeah)
Shut the fuck up, I can’t concentrate (Huh, shit, yeah)
If you try me today, you gon’ die today
On my knees, I been praying for better days
I don’t mean an assist, tryna fade away (Hoo, shit)
Yeah, I be up working all night and days
Your bitch swallow my dick, said she proud of me
No, I don’t mean that bitch is surrounding me
Ain’t no know me I won’t ever change up
All my niggas, they really stay down for me
Double R, I should be in a Range Rove’
I’ma pull up, I’m doing a high speed

[Open Verse]