Category: Lyrics


Wiley – Footsie War Dub Lyrics




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[Intro]
Yo, this is Eskiboy
You know me, confident with the flow
Roll Deep, Boy Better Know, E3, all day long
Hold tight Roachee
Yeah
Because right now
Man’s voicing opinions across like
Cah the Newham Generals ain’t rebels, you get me?
But that’s alright, because we already know
We know the levels
It’s Eskiboy
Listen, it’s alright

[Verse]
I’m a fully grown king on a fully grown ting
And I’ll box you in your fully grown chin
You fully won’t know
I’ll run up on your set and get wicked on the mic
I body the show, win
How can Sniper try, when he’s got a nose ring
Trying to impress the gyal, that’s a batty boy ting
And I’m not in a no long ting
I’ll run in these house like action in [?]
But, back to Footsie, you’re no one in Newham
We had beef with Ramsey, Taylor, Jackson
Call for the Generals, no body knew ’em
Ask [?], [?], [?], [?], Sparky
On the street, we never knew
That’s why I don’t care
I’m rough, I’ll run through ’em
I’m E3, learnt in Newham
And I couldn’t see Daniel [?]
He didn’t run Newham
Ask Magic, Badness, because we never knew him
Nowadays, I’m on point so let me joint off these lemons
I’ll definitely slew him
Definitely chewing, does he know what he’s doing?
I know what I’m doing
I won’t leave him like Scratch did blud
I’ll leave him in ruins
I gotta ask myself this question for the last time
Foots blud, what are you doing?
I’m on top of this crew like
What is his crew like?
Gotta tell Dylan as well, what are you doing?
Gotta tell Kane as well, what are you doing?
The last time I flew in, should’ve checked me out
I came back with a brain, got packed with knowledge
And I’ve captured moments like I keep doing
And now [?] fully wouldn’t know
I’ve been through so much, that I will bring tunes
So, Daniel, listen to yourself
You know you can’t handle
I grab the mic lead, you will get strangled
I’m not a day in a park
If you come against me, you will get dismantled
Daniel, listen to yourself
You know you can’t handle
I grab the mic lead, you will get strangled
I’m not a day in a park
If you come against me, you will get dismantled
I’m so glad I got taught by a dad
You can’t test me on a drum kit, I’m bad
You’re a programmer, and I’ve made so many tunes
Programmer in the game, call me daddy
You couldn’t beat me any day
I can be sad or mad, unhappy or happy
It’s just this thing that I got in my body
That won’t let me lose to this batty boy
I’m not a fassy, strong, I’m too addy
Know his name’s Daniel, I’ll call him Danny for short
Too rapid, and Goodz won’t manage
And D can’t cause me damage
I’m an E3 savage
Jungle or Garage, I’m happy
We can do war like
You’ve been a ghost since Scooby Doo blud
And I’ll be Scrappy
I remember D was riding the Thunderblade
When man had a stolen Kawasaki
Then I got an R6, stepped up quick
I’m a villain in the game, I bang like Schillaci
So far gone, it’s true, you can’t catch me
None of you members can’t hack me
Because I’m too much in the world
People try and attack me
But I don’t have it, I ain’t no faggot
Ghetts on top when I open the lap
You’ve been away, and I’m back
And my flow’s real catchy
On a Yamaha R6, not a Kawasaki
Still a ninja though, show no emotion
I ain’t sad but I sure ain’t happy
I make bad boy tunes on my lappy
Try and [?], can’t manage it or [?]
Studio ting or row ting
Watch, I’m on it, I’m from London
I ain’t from E7
Shut your mouth




Wiley – Eyes Closed Lyrics




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[Intro]
Eskiboy
Wickedest MC alive, shut (your mouth)
Yo
Listen

[Verse 1: Wiley]
My hype ain’t dried up
What do you mean line up?
Now we can’t see you
Rude boy climb up
Tell me what makes you think that my time’s up
Not because we don’t work, we’re riders
Please, you can’t overcome my luck
You can’t stop my sales from flying up
The hype them man have, it’s all drying up
I’m on the road all week, got the mix CD
In the back of the cars, I’m supplying the shops
The game’s frying up
Your shoelace’s tying up
Don’t make sense, any one at home, start crying up
Think you’re fly, but nah, but you’re not fly enough
Go to Foot Locker rude boy, you don’t buy enough
You don’t fly in the sky enough
Maybe your girl don’t cry enough
Or is it that you don’t try enough
Come to war, half-hearted, fire up
Ain’t no easy ride
I’ve been around since old soundman used to wire up
If you can’t respect, don’t [?]
Go shopping, it’s the rail I’m buying up
You can’t follow my trail, you ain’t fly enough
Flyboy, flyboy
I’m not a just come yout, type my number in then dial up
Told you already that you wouldn’t get wile up
People don’t listen, instead they wanna smile up
I knew it, look at my sales, they’re all flying up
And I heard one yout trying to say that my time’s up
Fuck that, I take the level of grime up
Crime up, pick who’s wife up?
Pick whose wife up?
You pick your knife, I draw my sword out
End of the night, [?]
And you’ll be all pied up
I’m the reason that E3 likes your Maximum dubplate hype tune
Made young kids wanna bite you
And just because I’m a light yout
Talented artists, I like to explain how I’m the best artist in the world
Don’t believe me? Ask your girl
Won’t push my luck and I won’t get stuck
You’ve had a good day but now your time’s up

[Verse 2: Jammer]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Because when I tap down, everything gets messy
Might see me smoking on the bare [?]
Don’t eat meat rude boy, man are veggie
When I come around, everybody, they start to get edgy
You man, you ain’t ready
I won’t get my teeth punched up like [?]
Or get down, I’m not D Double E but I make a man [?]
Oah, oah, get back, draw from the mash but
I’m not [?]
Catch a nigga while he’s [?]
And just go
Come, let’s go
Come and take [?] in your metro
And while you check out the strap
Rude boy just let go
What’s all this talk I’m hearing about Movement?
I don’t really think these guys are moving
Skeng to the head while the car’s still moving
Bust two shots to your head, you’ll be more than moving
The doctor was like “What type of cans were they using?”
Now look who’s mosing
You can’t fuck with the strapped up, man are moving
Run up your mouth because your chest is wide
Run man down from the side of the ride
Hit everybody inside of the ride
It’s red all over inside of the ride
Somebody died inside of the ride
That’s why you can’t have too much pride
All those niggas, rolling slide
Can’t try ask for personal guide


Weezer – I’m a Robot Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
I ride the train to work every day
I reach my cubicle about 9 AM
I have to earn money to pay my bills
But I don’t know how my life turned out this way

[Chorus]
I’m a robot
I’m a robot
I don’t have any feeling in my heart

[Verse 2]
I have a wife and a child waiting at home
Occasionally, I give my dog a bone (WOOF!)
If I am feeling wacky, then I might
Drink a quart of vodka, spend the night down in the gutter

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me
This is how my father was
How his father was
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me

[Chorus][x2]


AURORA – The River Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
Hold your hands up to your chest
And tell me what you find
Out of you, a sparrow comes
And sees without its eyes

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Don’t forget who you are even though you are hurt
You are caught in a wire and soon it will burst

[Chorus]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? (Gone)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild

[Verse 2]
I’m a shadow, I am cold
And now I seek for warmth
Stitch your skin onto my skin
And we won’t be alone

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t forget who you are even though you’re in need
Like a bird in the night, your emotions deserves to be freed

[Chorus]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? (Gone)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild
You can cry (You can cry)
Drinking your eyes
I don’t miss the sadness when it’s gone (Gone)
And the feeling of it makes me smile (Gone)
As I let the river run wild

[Bridge]
You can cry, you can cry, you can cry
To where the ocean is bigger
Become a part of the river
You can cry, you can cry, you can cry
Can you let the river run wild?

[Chorus]
You can cry
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? (Gone)
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild
You can cry
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
Drinking your eyes
(To where the ocean is bigger)
I don’t miss the sadness when it’s gone (Gone)
And the feeling of it makes me smile (Gone)
As I let the river run wild

[Outro]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone?
And you let the river run wild
And you let the river run wild

Ciara – Beauty Marks Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
Oh, what a feeling
To wake up everyday knowing I am loved by you
I can’t believe it
What did I do to deserve someone to hold me like you do?

[Pre-Chorus 1]
If nobody’s perfect
Then all that I want is to be imperfect with you

[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, beauty marks
Beauty marks

[Verse 2]
I look in the mirror, and I see all my flaws
But you see light in all I do
Now I’m realizing that the uglyness I saw
There are pretty things to you

[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I don’t have to cover anything, I share it all
I don’t have to hide from the truth

[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, beauty marks
Beauty marks

[Bridge]
Now I know why you love me
So real, it feels like a dream
No looking back to the past
It was all part of the plan
I feel the love in your haze
Boy, when you touch me like that
The way you love every part
You show me my scars are beauty marks, beauty marks
Oh, they’re beauty marks, beauty marks

[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks

Logic – Don’t Be Afraid to Be Different Lyrics


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[Intro: Logic]
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah

[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all

[Verse 1: Will Smith]
West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I… **** all that
Came in the game on my neon fresh
Won the first rap Grammy so I guess I’m blessed
Come off tours, walk on sets
Everybody followin’ the trends I set
60 million sold, doin’ it different
And my IG poppin’ from doing it different
Bad vibrations, I stay distant
RattPack, MSFTS, doin’ it different
Fortnite doin’ the Carlton dance
Come on, it’s just different, man

[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all

[Verse 2: Logic]
Used to be that motherfucker in the background
Yeah, but now I’m in the forefront
‘Cause I keep it more blunt, goddamn
Pump up the jam, pump up the volume
I’m not Rakim, but I’m doper than—
Pump up, pump up the jam, pump up the volume
I’m not Rakim, but I’m doper than Valium
Back in high school I was not the man
Now wherever I go they know who I am
From Maryland to Beijing I’m raging
Paging the doctor on call, the illest of them all

[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all

[Verse 3: Logic]
This is for the people goin’ hard in the gym
This is for the people goin’ hard on the dance floor
Pump up the heart rate and dance more
Pump up the, pump up the motherfuckin’ jam
Rhymin’ like Dr. Seuss, bitch I’m Sam I Am
I don’t give a damn ’bout lyrics
You should feel the spirit when you hear it
No fuckboys, a legend can’t get near it
Sucka em—sucka emcees they, sucka emcees, they fear it

[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all


Logic – COMMANDO Lyrics


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[Intro: Logic]
(Let that boy breathe)

[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Logic]
You got a Rolex but can’t tell the time ’cause you stupid as fuck (Let that boy breathe)
Don’t fuck around, bitch I do what I love, yes I do what I want (Yes, I do what I want)
Uh, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the blunt
Yeah, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the month (Ayy)
I do it all, do what I want and I go where I want, but can’t go to the mall (But can’t go to the mall)
‘Cause if I did, they’d shut that bitch down like
Rap Justin Bieber, best believe, when I’m around, they go crazy They go crazy, ride this dick girl, don’t get lazy like “Oh!”
That shit they love, right? (Ayy, ayy)
PLP, but keep that in the glove, right? (Ayy, ayy)
Michael Jackson on these hoes, you know I keep a glove (Hee-hee) Boss up like Lando, like Donald Glove
Yeah, my girl go commando, you know I love (You)
Light the scented candle, then you know I grub (Know I grub) Can’t fuck with no basic bitch who want a thug
Bobby sell albums, no he don’t sell drugs (Let that boy breathe)

[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)

[Verse 2: G-Eazy & Logic]
Logic hit my line, he said
“Help me break the internet though, my brother, listen”
I said “Say no more” (Say no more)
So gather ’round, but let me just say this before
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment y’all been waiting for (Waiting for)
Gerald and Bobby, the clash of the titans, go tell somebody (Go tell somebody)
The world has been waiting, the world has been watching, you finally got it (Finally got it)
They always compare us, they pit us against us, yeah, but that’s not it (Yeah, but that’s not it)
So get the fuck off me, my brother, he said he don’t fuck with nobody
I’m feelin Godly, wearin’ all white
Rewritin’ history, did it tonight
My OG told me we did it right
E-40 told me we did it right
Middle school dreams, stay coming true, we doing well (We doing well)
Yeah, walk in bodegas, buying my cover of XXL (XXL)
Yeah, fell in love with music, but I know this shit’s a business now
Back to basics, like it’s Lasik’s, got the vision now
Been had drive, but I swear this shit’s just different now (Different now)
Two Ferraris later, everything is clicking now (Let that boy breathe)

[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)

[Outro: Logic]
(Let that boy breathe)
Hehe


Logic – Out of Sight Lyrics


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[Intro]
What

[Chorus]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
‘Cause I (What), uh, I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh (What)
I think I did, God damn, think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib (What)

[Verse]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood (What)
Used to wish that I could ball
Yeah, I used to wish I could
Now with millions in the bank
My only question is I should (What)
Scared money don’t make none, yeah, I’m good
Fifty fifty on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
Put a bullet through your sheet, put your body in the earth
Like a cleat, like a (What, what), like a cleat
Bobby gon’ body the beat, then you know he gon’ repeat
‘Cause I’m what? Out of sight
‘Cause I’m (What), I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh
I think I did, hold up now, I think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib
Fifty million in the bank, hundred million on my mind
If I die tomorrow, at least I done had one hell of a time
Switch the flow up when I rhyme
Switch the flow up when I rhyme
People throwin’ shade ’cause I shine
Fifty thousand in the pot, I just threw in twenty blind
Shooting craps in the alley, I bet all the food stamps
Now my house in the valley make me wanna do the dance, like

[Chorus]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
‘Cause I (What), uh, I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh (What)
I think I did, God damn, I think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib (What)
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood (What)
People always told me I would never make it out my hood
Yeah, I made it, knock on wood
Now I made it, knock on wood
All the money we makin’ keep circulatin’ like it should

[Outro]
What, what
What, what


Logic – Wannabe Lyrics


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[Intro]
How much does fame weigh?
A gram

[Chorus]
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous?
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be f– I be f–
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous?
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
I wanna be–

[Verse]
I’m just a regular person, so I’m not good enough, no, I’m not good enough, no, I ain’t shit
I don’t get likes like they get likes, so I’m gonna slit my fuckin’ wrist
I ain’t apologin’, inject the collagen
Make me feel like I’m in college again (College again)
He sellin’ fame by the gram (By the gram)
Can’t leave the house without you in my hand (You in my hand)
That social media shit is a contest
If I ain’t winnin’ then I am depressed
And I feel less than, I get stressed then
I, I, I, I, I get stressed like (Ooh)
Why you think Kanye crazy?
Why you think YG in Brazy like, “Suu whoop”
Why you think Dope Boy ain’t on the Internet no more?
Motherfuck all of you

[Chorus]
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous?
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be f– I be f–
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous?
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
I wanna be–


Logic – clickbait Lyrics


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[Chorus]
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are incredible, you are incredible, you are incredible, you ain’t shit
You are incredible, you are forgettable, you are forgettable, you are for…

[Verse]
All these comments got me lost in my mind
All these thoughts that I’m having are not mine
I always post that I’m having a good time
So my life looks perfect online
She say she never done some shit like this before
Suck my dick until I nut and then I go
I want a good girl but I always fuck with hoes
I love drugs, I pop pills, I do blow, blow, blow
I think this girl at the club wants to fuck me
And I really think her boyfriend wants to fuck me up
You’re the reason that I’m up all night
You’re the reason that I get no sleep
You say my music ain’t shit when I creep
Say I should empty the whole bottle in my mouth like Peep
And overdose, immortalize myself
While the media use my death, monetize they wealth
RIP Lil Peep, let that young man sleep
Let that young man death teach
The youth, the streets
To beat addiction
Yeah, that’s my diction
Moment of silence
I don’t do the Breakfast Club ’cause Charlamagne is shameless
That’s the only one I leave out when I run my bases
Do your research ‘fore you call somebody homophobic
You make a living off of controversy and you know it
I ain’t that type of artist, respect my name and we can talk about it
I’d suck a dick just to prove it ain’t that way (Nigga, what?)
Ninety-nine percent don’t listen what I say (You gay)
Quote that line but leave out all the mental health
Slap a bitch in the face then I count my wealth
That’s the shit they want, yeah, that’s the shit they need
That’s the shit make people click
That’s the shit that make me sick, so

[Chorus]
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are incredible, you are incredible, you are incredible, you ain’t shit
You are incredible, you are forgettable, you are forgettable, you are for…


Logic – Limitless Lyrics


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[Intro]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand, it’s the jam
Just don’t give a damn
Coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Fly to Vegas, get the band
Haters hate me, but they stan
’Cause the things they wish they could they know I can, goddamn

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Verse 1]
Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it ’cause I can
Made more money than 99 percent, doin’ it like spam
Fuckin’ hand reachin’ up at night, I do not give a damn
Spend a lot to make a lot and then we do that shit again
1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco
1-800 made my bank account look like a phone number
Your career goin’ under, I’m top five that’s alive, that’s no lie
You ain’t in the conversation, couldn’t make it if you tried
If you ain’t droppin’ shit like all the time
Then people think you died
Shit too easy for my blood, they quick to leave you crucified
Shit ain’t work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied
Called Jermaine for some advice
‘Cause these people think I’m careless
He said, “Bobby, on the real, man, fuck ’em all
You should care less”

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand (Oh you so care—)
You the man, you know you the man (Oh you so, oh you so careless)
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am (Goddamn)
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Verse 2]
Now they all know who I am, the fuckin’ man
I’ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me, do you understand?
I swear, my only motivation is your elation, I feel the sensation
Baby girl, be patient, my heart is racing
She keep on telling me she promise she ain’t never done this before
I said, “I know that’s a lie, but I love when you try
And I just can’t live without it
Even the thought of you leaving, I can’t think about it”

[Verse 3]
You say, you say, you say
You know you the man, you know you the man
You the only man who truly understands
I said I know I’m the man, yeah, I know I am
Ain’t no doubt about it
Every single move I make, they always seem to write about it
That’s why I never leave the compound
Always up inside it, I ain’t never in the streets
When I am, they come runnin’ to the boy, to the boy
I got way too many people nowadays I’m tryna avoid
I ain’t been on the ‘Gram in months, that shit get me too annoyed
All the weed inside these blunts
Got me feelin’ paranoid like, ‘noid like
Yeezy, Bobby, take it easy, my dawg
Why you always make it look so easy, my dawg?
Yeah, these haters talking shit, but success is my shield
Scarecrow flow, I’m outstanding in my field
I just texted J. J Abrams on some million dollar shit
Yeah, my movie gon’ be crazy, first I gotta polish shit
Schoolin’ all you fuckin’ rappers, this right here the scholarship
If my presence near your presence
Then you best acknowledge it, bitch

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Outro]
Now they all know who I am


James Bay – Break My Heart Right Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Deer lights and runways
We put on a brave face
We write down the details to make us feel safe
Cold on the matress
Sad and alone
I think it’s ten thousand minutes ’til I get home
Someday we’re gonna get to do all the things that we wanted to

[Chorus]
Never wanna say goodbye
You always see through my disguise
You’re the one who breaks my heart right
You tear me up and wreck my dreams
I hold your hand when I’m asleep
I don’t mind falling for a lifetime
‘Cause you break my heart right

[Verse 2]
Be tender and honest
And sometimes say words that hurt
I hold all your troubles
Even if you won’t
And someday we’re gonna get to do all the things that we wanted to, yeah

[Chorus]
Never wanna say goodbye
You always see through my disguise
You’re the one who makes my heart right
You tear me up and wreck my dreams
I hold your hand when I’m asleep
I don’t mind falling for a lifetime
‘Cause you break my heart right

[Bridge]
Don’t say you’re sorry
Stay in my head
Don’t protect me, show me real love, not pretend

[Chorus]
Never wanna say goodbye
You always see through my disguise
You’re the one who breaks my heart right
You tear me up and wreck my dreams
I hold your hand when I’m asleep
I don’t mind falling for a lifetime
‘Cause you break my heart right

[Outro]
I don’t mind falling for a lifetime
‘Cause you break my heart right

Skepta – Bullet from a Gun Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Big smoke
SK level
Greaze!
Listen

[Chorus]
Like a bullet from a gun it burns
When you realise she was never your girl
It was just your turn
You got to face your demons, don’t matter how much money you earn
Your niggas said 4L, but the shit got real and you weren’t concerned
The same old story, the world spins round and round fam
Lessons have to get learned

[Verse]
Truth has to be told, I don’t bend I don’t fold
I lost count how many we sold
I went silver, I went gold
Then I went platinum so what’s next?
Supermodels tryna sex, sending nudes on the text
Can’t believe I used to be vex
See it’s too easy to write a sad song about how my dad raise me
‘Cause I’m looking in the mirror and my dad made me
A real top boy I just can’t play the victim
Been living my life as a kingpin
I’m calm with the heat in the kitchen
I was a young boy mum told me what my name really means
And the power just kicked in
I found my way home then I saw my granddad’s name on the gravestone, the same as mine
Already dead, nothing to fear, I been here from time
Chief SK sipping on palm wine
Everyday I laugh ’cause these niggas online
Another one, here today, gone tomorrow
Dick riding for some likes and a follow
Putting the work that’s all you need to buss
Shoutout Lancey, Headie, and J Hus
Shout 67, oh you see them with us
We was on tour, bare weed on the bus
Feds outside, the bus gotta push to the next city, gotta rush
Big plans getting discussed, so freedom is a must
Fuck the police, tell em’ eat my dust
‘Cause still it ain’t safe, not even in a world full of cops
I got bored of asking when is this hurt gonna stop
We don’t want to conversate or confirm with the opps
It is what it is
Recently I’ve been learning a lot
All I know is there’s no better feeling, than getting home and seeing my little girl in the cot, so
This year we’re done talking, forget the bagga chat, it’s just action
Man are trolling to get a reaction
Everyday it’s another distraction
Gotta fight temptation, can’t get lost in the sauce
Have I got a heart, yeah, of course
But I had to put my feelings on pause

[Chorus]
‘Cause like a bullet from a gun it burns
When you realise she was never your girl
It was just your turn
You got to face your demons, don’t matter how much money you earn
Your niggas said 4L, but the shit got real and you weren’t concerned
The same old story, the world spins round and round fam
Lessons have to get learned

[Outro]
Planet Earth


Russ – Civil War Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Yeah, I know she was stupid
Yeah, come on

[Chorus]
Call my phone (Yeah)
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)
Call my phone
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, he don’t want to call it quits, she don’t want to call it quits
Even though they both been screamin’
Both got reasons, yeah-yeah
Never turn your back on love, been with you from the jump
Even though they both been screamin’
Both got reasons, yeah-yeah
Every night, it’s the same old thing
Fuck and fight, it’s the same old thing
Wake up, make up, repeat
Both of them say, put the blame on me
He be actin’ so prideful, stop
She be actin’ so prideful, stop
Wake up, make up, repeat
Both can dance, they put the blame on me

[Chorus]
Call my phone (Yeah)
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)
Call my phone
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, they just won, seein’ which one’s gonna drop first
Doesn’t matter ’cause they both got hurt, clockwork
Had they all over each other’s sixes
No amount of blunts or Henny is gonna fix this
Get to the core of it, talk, start explorin’ it
They so out of tune wit’ each other, they ignorin’ it
Actin’ like the problems ain’t there stick around outta fear
Of startin’ over wit’ someone and wastin’ another year

[Chorus]
Call my phone (Yeah)
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)
Call my phone
I don’t want to text you anymore
I just want to stop this civil war, baby, please (Please)

[Outro]
And they try, they stuck through it, they cut through it
If that ain’t work, they fuck through it
If that ain’t work, they fuck through it
If that ain’t work, they fuck through it

Jhené Aiko – Triggered (freestyle) Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Go figure
You were the trigger
You brought me to an obstructed view
When you knew the picture was bigger
Who am I kiddin’?
Knew from the beginning
You’d ruin everything, you do it every time
You are my enemy, you are no friend of mind, muhfucker

[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…

[Verse 2]
Wanna fuck you right now
I just turned the lights out now
And you know when the sun go down
That’s when it would all go down
Been a minute, been a while
Ain’t let nobody hit it since you hit it
You know you always know what to do wit’ it
But ain’t no me and you without you in it
Damn, I’m ’bout to burn this bitch down
I think I need to lie down
‘Cause I’m not tryna wild out now
But right now

[Verse 3]
Don’t know what I’m capable of
Might fuck around and go crazy on cuz
Might fuck around, have to pay me in blood
This ain’t the way that you want it
Might catch a case in this bitch
Don’t let me catch you face-to-face in this bitch
Tryin’ my hardest not to disrespect you
After what you did, man, what you expected?
You muhfucker

[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…

[Verse 4]
Tryna let the time fly (Yeah)
Tryna let the time go by
Tryna let the time heal all
Tryna let the time kill all
Of our memories
All you meant to me
All that history
All that’s history
I’ll calm down eventually
Fall back eventually, please
Call me back eventually
Fall back into me, yeah
Maybe I’m overreacting
Baby, I don’t know what happened
You know all of my bad habits
You know it’s hard for me to control that shit, man
‘Cause when I get mad, I get big mad
Should have never did that, get back
‘Bout to feel the wrath of a menace
In my bag, in my feelings
I’m a bad lil’ bitch, and uh…

[Outro]
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay
You need to stay out my way
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way
You need to stay out of my way (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way, yeah
Oh oh-oh-oh, ayy, yeah

Jhené Aiko – Triggered Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Go figure
You were the trigger
You brought me to an obstructed view
When you knew the picture was bigger
Who am I kiddin’?
Knew from the beginning
You’d ruin everything, you do it every time
You are my enemy, you are no friend of mind, muhfucker

[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…

[Verse 2]
Wanna fuck you right now
I just turned the lights out now
And you know when the sun go down
That’s when it would all go down
Been a minute, been a while
Ain’t let nobody hit it since you hit it
You know you always know what to do wit’ it
But ain’t no me and you without you in it
Damn, I’m ’bout to burn this bitch down
I think I need to lie down
‘Cause I’m not tryna wild out now
But right now

[Verse 3]
Don’t know what I’m capable of
Might fuck around and go crazy on cuz
Might fuck around, have to pay me in blood
This ain’t the way that you want it
Might catch a case in this bitch
Don’t let me catch you face-to-face in this bitch
Tryin’ my hardest not to disrespect you
After what you did, man, what you expected?
You muhfucker

[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…

[Verse 4]
Tryna let the time fly (Yeah)
Tryna let the time go by
Tryna let the time heal all
Tryna let the time kill all
Of our memories
All you meant to me
All that history
All that’s history
I’ll calm down eventually
Fall back eventually, please
Call me back eventually
Fall back into me, yeah
Maybe I’m overreacting
Baby, I don’t know what happened
You know all of my bad habits
You know it’s hard for me to control that shit, man
‘Cause when I get mad, I get big mad
Should have never did that, get back
‘Bout to feel the wrath of a menace
In my bag, in my feelings
I’m a bad lil’ bitch, and uh…

[Outro]
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay
You need to stay out my way
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way
You need to stay out of my way (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way, yeah
Oh oh-oh-oh, ayy, yeah

​​blink-182 – Blame It On My Youth Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: Matt Skiba]
Blame it, blame it on my youth

[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
I wasn’t born with the rich blood
I started out with plenty of nothing at all
I got stuck in the thick mud
The flash flood, punk rock, and the alcohol
I was raised on a rerun
I was bored to death, so I started a band
Cut my teeth on a safety dance
My attention span never stood a chance

[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
It’s too late
Can you forgive me now?

[Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
(Blame, blame, blame on my youth)

[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
I wasn’t made for the good life
I ended up getting stuck on the side of the road
I tripped and fell on hard times
Tough breaks are the only kind I know
I was left on a door step
I was scared to death with nowhere to go
Cut myself on the neighbors’ fence
That I hopped as the cops tried to take me in

[Pre-Chorus: Matt Skiba]
It’s too late
Can you forgive me now?

[Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You could never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth

[Bridge: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
I was raised on the Ritalin
Ever since I was a little kid (Little kid)
No one ever seemed to give a shit (Give a shit)
And I don’t need an excuse
I don’t need an excuse

[Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never kill my high (Endless summer)
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Stretching on and on)
Blame it, blame it on my youth (Oh, oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth (Oh, oh)

[Outro: Mark Hoppus]
Endless summer
Stretching on and on

Hopsin – Picasso Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin’ love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I’ve been stuck to
I came in as a lil’ man, but now my fuckin’ nuts grew
Today’s the days our ties are finally cut loose, fuck you
Uh-oh, it’s my triflin’ ass
Pullin’ up like, “Hi guys, I’m back”
Goddamn, nigga, I’m so up that I can’t get down, gotta skydive from that (Yikes)
Won’t see the day I might relax, I ain’t never been a nice guy, in fact
Y’all wishin’ I would try nicer raps
Sorry, I ain’t got the right mind for that (Uh-uh)
Look how cold he is, pimpin’ just like H-O-V is
Y’all are Beyoncé and my rhymes stay inappropriate
This is just how my show begins
If you hatin’, come blow me then
Fuck you, here’s some petroleum
Give me my clout, you owe me it (Yeah)
Whoa!
Niggas better duck and run for cover like it’s fuckin’ Iraq (Stay down, nigga)
I’m pullin’ a nigga from your ass, you ain’t even die yet (Oh no)
I’ve been headin’ up the ladder longer, never was a time I hit the climax (Yikes)
Your career’s goin’ bye-bye, it’s ironic you don’t got a bypass (Yeah)
Niggas know that I’ve been ill, man, the whole time that I’ve been here
I done made a fortune like ten mil’ from the paper lines that my pen fills
And if I don’t spend it, my kids will
I’m low key, but a big deal
Hoes see me and they freeze up
That’s why they all on my dick still

[Pre-Chorus]
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Whoa!

[Chorus]
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso (Mhm)

[Verse 2]
I’ve been told the new game plan’s to make bullshit for the new wave’s fans
And you can’t populate unless you take xans and flex on the ‘Gram like you do make bands
What?! (Oh no)
They like, “Fuck boom bap rap, you can’t win
Save that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan”
That’s when I bust in like the Kool-Aid man (Yeah!)
Look, I ain’t the nigga who pullin’ up tryna get shine by how much the Rollie glow (Nah)
I’m here to rain on parades, my sinister ways to fuck up the rodeo
I do my shows and hoes be losin’ control like I was the Holy Ghost (Stop)
When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio
Mmm, man, who want war with me?
Bitch, I torture beats
I’ve been born to beast
Still I abort MCs
Oh, so horribly
Dog, your corpse’ll be
Right on the floor with these
Feet that I’ll stomp you out with
This my house, bitch, and you can’t afford the lease (Watch out)
Whoa!
Fuck all that Hollywood shit
Over half of you not even lit that be riding my dick
I got no problem with this
I come through and your body get slit
I could hardly resist
Nigga, my hobby is pissin’ on anyone I can offend
I got no friends
Whoever thinkin’ they hot, go and tell ’em, nobody’s convinced (Hmm)

[Pre-Chorus]
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Whoa!

[Chorus]
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso

[Chorus]
Rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso


Mac DeMarco – On the Square Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Brother’s hands
This time it’s in brother’s hands
Baby are you satisfied
Is this all that you had in mind

[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough

[Verse 2]
Brother’s hands
Feel the grip of brother’s hands
Maybe it’s been rectified
Locked outside and left to die

[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough

[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough

Madonna – Crave Lyrics


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[Verse 1: Madonna]
I’m tired of being far away from home
Far from walking home, far from where it’s safe
Hope it’s not too late
Rush, rush, rush on you, love, love, love on you
Love you like a fool, put my trust in you

[Pre-Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee (Both)]
‘Cause you’re the one I crave
And my cravings get dangerous
The feelings never fade
I don’t think we should play with this
Said come, come get me straight
I don’t think we should wait for this
‘Cause you’re the one I crave
And my cravings get dangerous

[Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee]
Ooh (ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should play with this
Ooh (ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should wait

[Verse 2: Madonna & Swae Lee (Both)]
‘Cause I’m just me (yeah), that’s all I can be (ooh)
Something real (yeah), something I can feel
You know I just can’t change, this is how I’m made
I’m not afraid
Take me to the place

[Pre-Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee (Both)]
‘Cause you’re the one I crave (crave)
And my cravings get dangerous
The feelings never fade
I don’t think we should play with this
Said come, come get me straight
I don’t think we should wait for this
‘Cause you’re the one I crave
And my cravings get dangerous

[Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee]
Ooh (ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should play with this
Ooh (ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should wait

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
You’re on me, I don’t think you should wait (wait)
You’re on me (pull up), one pull up away (away)
You’re down to ride, ride me like a wave (ride, yeah)
I gave you a sensation (ooh)
Loner, days we used to chase
It’s do or die, yeah my love life can get crazy (crazy)
It’s on the line girl, you’re risking everything (thing)
It’s over, x-rated

[Bridge: Madonna & Swae Lee]
Ran so far to try to find the thing I let and there it was inside (side) of (of) me (me)
Ran and ran and ran so fast, a thing to last and there it was, I hear (hear) you (you) breathe (breathe)

[Pre-Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee (Both)]
‘Cause you’re the one I crave (crave)
And my cravings get dangerous
The feelings never fade
I don’t think we should play with this
Said come, come get me straight
I don’t think we should wait for this
‘Cause you’re the one I crave
And my cravings get dangerous

[Chorus: Madonna & Swae Lee (Both)]
Ooh (ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should play with this
Ooh (ayy, ooh), my cravings get dangerous
Ooh, I don’t think we should wait

[Outro: Swae Lee]
It’s on the line girl, you’re risking everything

Young Thug – Never Go Broke Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Thugga, Muhfucka, heeey
Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg
Free the goat you know what im saying
Free Roscoe!
Yak Gotti

[Verse 1]
Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
Free Slatt Slatt Yak Gotti
If you know him you know he had a fucking timb
I miss you you gon make me cry a river (heey, yeah)
I want all these niggas gone
I want all of them come on home
I miss em and im so lonely
Free all the homies
Spend me some bands spend me some racks
Spend me some fetti guap cash spend me them bands
Nut in their hand go get a rag
I just blowed the bag on her didn’t wanna plan
If you will it just stick to em Stay turned lets go get to them
Fuck them haiti baby baby act like you ain’t shit to them
They only wanna come around you you better nog get shit to em
They only wanna come and use you and act like you kin to em
My momma didn’t hate my daddy didn’t raise ya hey
They know that im hot i need a fan-tasia
Right now im on top i look at your plan later
They know that im so not basic im not their cables

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I save your life I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke

[Verse 2]
B-R-O-K-E i dont wanna see that not ever ever oh no
And i know i sound like a brat and im not no brat but when you rich you act like that
They wan kill me but all of them rich niggas they feel me
But he gon kill me cause i take care every motherfucker around me
And they bill every monthly every year never bought they KennColes from good year i put ice on they neck and i pebble all of their lil ears this bitch so bad i won’t no trojan i made her rub me with this lotion take some from my bitch just to be an explosion and if you ain’t knew it now you know it

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke
I won’t be broke 25x be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i can’t spell broke broke broke no these not broke broke broke my rollie broke broke broke iced out his bro bro bro yeah yeah my dawg changed yo

[Verse 3]
And he’s iced out you can not get it if you broke and you cannot
You can’t run out of the spot nigga got Glocks yaaay
They got them sticks to send your ass way up to the moon
Rich lifestyle no broom fly Peter Pan in the room yeah
Free my nigga Gucci to hey Louboutaly Lucci woochie
I wan get ya bitch and get that coochie coochie
I just wanna get your daddy do em do em
I just wanna catch a small glue do it to em to em leave em fuck em broke soon smoke em leave em dead yeah bloody rack jack
Im on slauson for no reason with a spank yeah
We gon die bout this shit hey hey hey
Diamonds brazy diamonds fighting go to war imma buy that bitch lil boy ride that bitches like a bed up to the porsche
Put that bitch inside a 2000 car put that bitch inside a car with my big bro hey hey
Told em bring that bitch right back when it get dangerous
And i won’t dime with that bitch she owe me fund yeah
Or she could just bring me back my funds yeah
Ain’t no pussy nigga baby ain’t the one
Freestyle than geek nigga roll a bunch off pot and smoke some weed nigga
Private party at the the yo with 20 freaks nigga
Old lady straight G fly as a seagull nigga yeah
I got forty Thousand Adidas nigga
Evil i only just fuck the evil nigga
She gon drop them bitches like a beatle nigga yay

[Outro]
Rolling, SS3, on the way
Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah


Young Thug – Muddy Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: Lucci]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, I told her
Hey, ayy, hey
Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy
(Mike Will made it)
(Go, go)

[Chorus: Lucci & Young Thug]
Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy
VVS on us, [?] flooded
I didn’t want this [?]
She brought her friend with us so she can help her suck it
I can’t say no-no-no-no-no-no-no
My diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights
(Aw no-no-no-no-no-no)
Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Naw-naw-naw-naw-naw-naw-naw
I ain’t gettin’ inside no car [?], no way
I’m big dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog
Ain’t [?], no way, no way
She come around-round-round-round-round-round
All she wanna do is fuck and watch, she watch it
I’m so-so-so-so-so-so-so
[?] with my bro last night, she’s a thotty
Ayy, they need to thotty dance, make me a thotty dance
She could never be mine, she loud as a ambulance
I go brazy, I go Taliban
Tell ’em man, I’m the real man, I’m not that other man
Hey, I’m not sweet, I’m not no sucker, man
I’m on that bitch like I’m a cover, man
I feel like these bitches owe me like the government
Me and Lucci got two twins like we [?]

[Chorus: Lucci & Young Thug]
Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy
VVS on us, [?] flooded
I didn’t want this [?]
She brought her friend with us so she can help her suck it
I can’t say no-no-no-no-no-no-no
My diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights
(Aw no-no-no-no-no-no)
Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right

[Verse 2: Offset]
Oh no-no-no-no-no-no
I made a million, honest I ain’t ever sell my soul
Count the bankroll, I ain’t worried ’bout a bitch
Cause them hoes come and go
I’m just tryna hit your camel toe
Get low like you do the tootsie roll
I ain’t goin’ back and forth with these niggas
Lamborghini, lift the doors on these niggas
Try me, then my trigger finger start itchin’
I know you trickin’, got a lot of miles on your engine
Made a million, make a million more
Hoppin’ out the ‘Rari, plenty love
I’m shittin’ on you niggas, toilet bowl

[Chorus: Lucci & Young Thug]
Hey, double up my cup, I like it extra muddy
VVS on us, [?] flooded
I didn’t want this [?]
She brought her friend with us so she can help her suck it
I can’t say no-no-no-no-no-no-no
My diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights
(Aw no-no-no-no-no-no)
Ohh, I hit these bitches with that get right, get right


Young Thug – Paper Terminator Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Guwop and Meechie (say it)
Free them, real legends (yeah)
They took care of the streets
I know they gon’ go to heaven (uhh)
We got London on da track
You wouldn’t think they locked up
The way that they steady blessin’ (oh)
I’ma give them some (oh)
And I’m gon’ ice out both they necklaces (oh)

[Chorus 1]
The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine (yeah)
I know some Haitians, they say “Sak Pase,” they hyenas (sak pase!)
I know some niggas cut like chefs and they cook Justin Bieber (oh)
I feel like Farrakhan, I want some justice for them people (hey)
Catch up like mustard, DJ Mustard (woah)
If a nigga play with Thugger, repercussion (woah, blatt!)
Got racks up to 87, he’d have leased the Lexus (skrrrr)
2020, Kanye just might win the elections

[Verse 1]
I hope he win & shit!
I’ma win a necklace (Thugger)
I’ma fuck your bestie (hee)
We illegal weapons (woah)
All my niggas treacherous (swea, swea)
Hey! Goin’ out like Elvis Presley (yeah)
I’m already legend (oh)
I’m already rested
Ice on arm, look like a Rollie (oh)
I’ll hit that Ginobili (oh)
Rollie Pollie Ollie (oh)
Remind her of the old me (yeah)
Remind that she gotta fuck my slime
My bro and woadie (sheesh)
You don’t live if you owe me (swea)
Wallet chain like some goldies (ice, bling)
Bitch, you old wiggin’ (cash)
I’ve been told to step it up
She on that old shit (cash)
AP flooded, one of one
And I’m not even sure this it (cash!)
If you fucked her, then she caught it
Yeah, you owe the bitch (brrrrt)
Player, we on OG shit (pimp, chuch!)
Hun-hunnid thousand come on notices (racks, hunna!)
I-I’m a beast, I know I’m Willie B (ahh!)
Hunnid thousand spent and I didn’t notice it
Hey!

[Chorus 2]
The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine (yeah)
Went got that paper, stacked it up, now I don’t gotta scheme (nah)
We in the kitchen cookin’ up, this ain’t no pot of beans (nah, woo)
Got off my ass, went got that bag, now I supply the team (swea)
Now I’m like mustard, ketchup, mustard (hey)
I’m like “baby, make me nut, or repercussion” (hey)
Put duck sauce and gravy on my racks, they like “okay” (hey)
Found out I fucked his hoe, now he calling me gay (what?)

[Verse 2]
I’m a shot-caller (caller, pots!)
I’m smokin’ gas and that’s that mud (ah, ah)
I’ma put that thumb right in her butt (woah, get it)
My lil girl want me to blow some racks on her (so what you did?)
I had to do it, I had to do it (woo, woo, woo)
She ain’t fuckin’ you like she should (woo, woo, woo)
She pulled up so fresh, and now they like ain’t (woo, woo, woo)
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, I wanna do it (brrrrrrrrtttt)
I put them trees on your head, I wish you wood (wish you would)
I was lookin’ at them Raris yesterday (skrt skrt)
Thinkin’ like two years ago, I got my cars from Chevrolet (swea)
AK-K-K-K-K-K-K (grah! brrr)
SK knock you to the moon, that’s my best day (yah, graw! brrr)
Nigga invasive (sheesh)
We don’t crab, we gon’ go and let the rest play (yeah)
I-I-I’m a bossa! B-O-S-S-A
Who you be? I can’t see
Sportsmanship, you can’t dee
Choppa E, J-E (what?)
Bitch, F-F
1500, Cash Money
All hunnas, watch your step
I will never stop ’til death
We gon’ dab in Molly deal
Hire me a lobster chef
No-no-no, no stoppin’ him! (no)


Linkin Park – What Are You Worth? Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Day by, knowing I’m all alone
White lies, lining up on their own
You said you would stand on my side
Regret, it’s too late to deny

[Pre-Chorus]
All the back and forth and yes and no
All the right and wrong and high and low
And you set me up to let me down
But it all comes back around

[Chorus]
What are you worth now?
What are you waiting for?
When every battlefield you run from generates a war?
What are you chasing?
What do you think you deserve?
Cause you will never have a thing
Unless you’ve got your worth
What are you worth?

[Verse 2]
Last straw as the sky turns to red
Free fall, while I fight to forget

[Pre-Chorus]
All the back and forth and yes and no
All the right and wrong and high and low
And you set me up to let me down
But it all comes back around

[Chorus]
What are you worth now?
What are you waiting for?
When every battlefield you run from generates a war?
What are you chasing?
What do you think you deserve?
Cause you will never have a thing
Unless you’ve got your worth
What are you worth?
What are you worth?

[Pre-Chorus]
All the back and forth and yes and no
All the right and wrong and high and low
And you set me up to let me down
But it all comes back around

[Chorus]
What are you worth now?
What are you waiting for?
When every battlefield you run from generates a war?
What are you chasing?
What do you think you deserve?
Cause you will never have a thing
Unless you’ve got your worth
What are you worth?
What are you worth?
What are you worth?

PnB Rock – Take My Soul Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: PnB Rock]
On my mama, ain’t never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who’s the next to go (Next to go)
I’m screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got ’em off the road (Off the road)
And I’m just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Thinking about the times I was going crazy (Going crazy)
Me and my baby mama just had our first baby (First baby)
Well yes, I speak mad all day (Mad all day)
Had to hit licks, just to get some cash on day (Cash on day)
Living a life of sin (Sin)
And I got God’s permission (Permission)
I’d rather be dead in Hell, then to do life in prison
Huh, they come from the blindside when you least expect it (Huh)
They be on bloodlines, tryna take your necklace (Huh)
Never trust these bitches, they’ll lie on you quick (Lie on you quick)
Fell in love with this bitch, she was plotting on me (Plotting on me)
Can’t even lie, she had to drop on me (Drop on me)
But I’m too slick and she was moving stupid

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
On my mama, ain’t never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who’s the next to go (Next to go)
I’m screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got ’em off the road (Off the road)
And I’m just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)
And I’m just thinking about the times when I didn’t have no fucking hoe
I was down, I was out, I was all alone (All alone)
My brother died in these streets, we suffered, call his phone (Phone)
Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)

[Verse 2: Youngboy Never Broke Again]
Just make me move back to those slums (Uh, uh, uh)
Post on the block out, they were bitches like you ain’t no sum (Uh, uh, uh)
Brown plenty hitters, me and my son
Anything happening, we gon’ run
Bye bye in the cut, hit a nigga up, .40 pulled out, leave him slumped
Murder, that’s a must kill, get a rush, all of the money I done sung
It was all love even for the love, half of ’em wouldn’t even hunt
We don’t give a fuck, get it said, bust boy take one of us
We don’t ever break, word to my ninth son, gang who I trust
Get out, that’s my man out in chains, everything for free
They took my brother out my gang, had to fuck these niggas up
Still hurt, my body in pain, and we kill three for them
Thinking body like I’m insane, put you to sleep, you a tim

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
On my mama, ain’t never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who’s the next to go (Next to go)
I’m screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got ’em off the road (Off the road)
And I’m just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)
And I’m just thinking about the times when I didn’t have no fucking hoe
I was down, I was out, I was all alone (All alone)
My brother died in these streets, we suffered, call his phone (Phone)
Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)

[Outro: PnB Rock]
Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)

PnB Rock – HMP Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Ahhh, huh
Ahhh, huh
Oh yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Just hit my phone
When you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone
If you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone
If you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you can hit my phone
When you’re in your bed and you’re layin’ all alone
With your favourite t-shirt and your panties on
Listening to your favourite song
Yeah, you know this’s what you want
Yeah-ah, yeah
I ain’t got time but I’ma make time, girl, ’cause I want you tonight
Girl, I need you tonight
I want you, tonight
Show you what’s up tonight
I’m pulling up tonight
All you gotta do is

[Chorus]
Just hit my phone
When you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone
If you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone

[Bridge]
Yeah, just hit my phone
I wanna show you off
Yeah, hit my phone
‘Cause I wanna show you off
I wanna show you off
I wanna show you off

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I wanna buy you that Rollie
I could get you a new chain
Put you in that Balmain
Take you to Saint-Tropez
Let’s go eat at Nobu
Have you ever been to Cannes?
Have you ever been on a jet?
Shorty, I ain’t never [?]

[Chorus]
Just hit my phone
When you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own (Skrt skrt)
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone
If you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone
If you’re not busy or away, you’re just alone
If I’m in your city, I might pull up on my own
And we can go to a location that’s unknown
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just hit my phone

PnB Rock – T-Shirt Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Ever

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & PnB Rock]
She know I need her, I couldn’t leave her
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt
In my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt (Oh yeah)
I’m a believer, this girl a keeper
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt
In-in my t shirt, in-in my t shirt

[Pre-Verse: PnB Rock]
Woah, there she go (Woah)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
When I wake up in the morning, see you spreading (on my sheets)
It’s so many things that’s going through my head (while you sleep)
If I touch you there, I bet you spread your legs (More freak)
Kill that pussy then I put you back to bed (R.I.P.)
But hold up, when we done, yes that was good sex
But go hop in the shower and make me some breakfast
I want some french toast, with all that extra cheese
Eggs, home fries and I’m good with the ketchup
And I want some turkey bacon too
I’m hungry so make a plate for two
Then I snack on your booty, go blend me a smoothie
I swear I can’t leave it and that’s word to Lil Tunechi

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & PnB Rock]
She know I need her (Yeah), I couldn’t leave her (Woah)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
In my t shirt (In my t shirt), in-in my t shirt (Oh yeah, in my t shirt)
I’m a believer, this girl a keeper
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt
In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I hit you when times is hard (Yeah)
‘Cause you help my mind evolve (Yeah)
You take my mind abroad (Yeah)
Must be a sign from God (Yeah)
I gots to keep you close (Close)
He likes to give you rope (Damn)
He let you hang yourself (Damn), I let you hang and smoke (Yeah)
I let you drank and smoke (Yeah)
We fuck, we talk, we joke
We get emotional, you cry, and I got a lump in my throat
Man, love is so dope
Girl fuck that fuckboy
And you don’t need no fuck toys
And you can make as much noise
And if you’re down for it, I’m up for it
But it’s something about your fucking eyes
That can see through to my other side
And these other hoes (Yeah), they make me cum (Woah)
But you, you make me come alive

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & PnB Rock]
She know I need her (Woah), I couldn’t leave her (Yeah)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
In my t-shirt (In my t shirt), in-in my t-shirt (In my t-shirt)
I’m a believerr (Woah), this girl a keeper
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt
In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt
She know I need her (Woah), I couldn’t leave her (Yeah)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
The ways she fuck me then she walk around in my t-shirt (The way she)
In my t-shirt (In my t-shirt), in-in my-t shirt (In my t shirt)
I’m a believer (Yeah), this girl a keeper (Woah)
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t shirt
In-in my t-shirt, in-in my t-shirt

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Got to bust and I’m cumming all on my t-shirt
T-shirt, my t-shirt
Got to bust a nut all up in my t-shirt
T-shirt, my-t shirt


PnB Rock – Me & U Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Hop in that coupe, just me and you, yeah, we rollin’
Remy
Yeah, she got my heart
Oh, yeah

[Chorus]
Hop in that coupe, just me and you, yeah, we rollin’
Give her that dope, this that cookie, yeah, she rollin’ (Dope)
Shawty, she got my heart, yeah, she stole it (Yeah, she stole it)
Yeah, put that pussy in park, buss it open, yeah (Yeah)
Shawty, she grown, got it on her own, she really don’t need me (Need me)
Don’t get no better, when I first met her she was rockin’ that CC (Chanel)
She a supermodel, I swear lil’ baby belong on TV (TV)
And now that I got her, I swear my lil’ baby, that she ain’t gon’ leave me (No)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, ’cause she my bitch
Told her I’m right outside, is you ready to slide?
Come hop in my whip (Whip)
Girl, you beeb on my mind since the last time I had you at the crib (Crib)
Scratches all on your neck, all on your back, I was all in your ribs (Ribs)
Yeah, yeah, and just like this (This)
I put that ice on her chain, ice out the wrist, now she match my drip (Ice)
Your friends be hatin’ on me, but be plottin’ on me, they be all on my dick (Fuck ’em)
Bringin’ up instagram shit, be tryna break us up, but they ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit (Talkin’ ’bout shit)
They just wanna be in your shoes
And they want them Jimmy Choos (Choos)
And they want them brand new Loubs (Loubs)
And they want that brand new coupe (Coupe)
And they want that ice too (Too)
They just wanna be my boo (Boo)
But that’s reserved for you (You)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Hop in that coupe, just me and you, yeah, we rollin’
Give her that dope, this that cookie, yeah, she rollin’ (Yeah, that dope)
Shawty, she got my heart, yeah, she stole it (Yeah, she stole it)
Yeah, put that pussy in park, buss it open, yeah (Yeah)
Shawty, she grown, got it on her own, she really don’t need me (Nah)
Don’t get no better, when I first met her she was rockin’ that CC (Chanel)
She a supermodel, I swear lil’ baby belong on TV (Yeah)
And now that I got her, I swear my lil’ baby, that she ain’t gon’ leave me

[Verse 2]
Uh, she ain’t gon’ leave me (Nah)
Ice out our wrists, it be water like Fiji (Yeah)
House on the hill, she be naked when she greet me (Yeah)
Better stay in yo lane nigga, yes, that’s lil’ PnB
She used to be so mean to me (Yeah)
Playin’ me like a DVD (DVD)
Like a lame, how she treated me (Treated me)
But she changed her whole swag (Yeah)
The more and more she started seein’ me (Huh)
Started stealin’ my whole slang (Yeah)
When I leave, she be needin’ me (Huh)
If I ain’t want you to shine (Shine)
I wouldn’t even waste your time (Time)
Baby girl, you so fine (Fine)
Fucking you good every night (Night)
Ever since you came my way (Way)
I been having better days (Days)
Girl, I don’t want you to change (Change)
Put that shit all on my face (Face)

[Chorus]
Hop in that coupe, just me and you, yeah, we rollin’ (Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Give her that dope, this that cookie, yeah, she rollin’ (Roll it, roll it, roll it up, dope)
Shawty, she got my heart, yeah, she stole it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, stole it)
Yeah, put that pussy in park, buss it open, yeah (Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it)
Shawty, she grown, got it on her own, she really don’t need me (Need me)
Don’t get no better, when I first met her she was rockin’ that CC (CC)
She a supermodel, I swear lil’ baby belong on TV (TV)
And now that I got her, I swear my lil’ baby, that she ain’t gon’ leave me (Leave me)

[Outro]
She ain’t gon’ leave me
Swear lil’ baby belong on TV, rockin’ that CC


Ruel – Free Time Lyrics


Play this song

Verse 1:
My eyes are shut
Sleep too much
Probably should get up but what’s the rush
Brush my teeth
But not my hair
I used to for you but now I don’t care

Pre-Chorus:
Watching the clock from the sofa
I just wish you would come over

Chorus:
All of my friends said don’t worry I promise you’ll be fine
Now I’m alone and I’m lost in my phone with this free time
I used to spend it with you
All of the stupid shit we used to do
Now that you’re tied up
I’m tired of all of this free time

Verse 2:
I can make some toast
I could watch a show
I could go for a walk but I probably won’t
I can do anything I put my mind to if I tried to but I-

Pre-Chrous:
Just watching the clock from the sofa
I just wish you would come over

Chorus:
All of my friends said don’t worry I promise you’ll be fine
But now I’m alone and I’m lost in my phone with this free time
I used to spend it with you
All of the stupid shit we used to do
Now that you’re tied up
I’m tired

Bridge:
Of all of this freedom
Thought it was all that I needed
Thought I’d be cool with you leaving
Maybe I was wrong
_ since you’re gone

Chorus:
All of my friends said don’t worry I promise you’ll be fine
But now I’m alone and I’m lost in my phone with this free time
I used to spend it with you
All of the stupid shit we used to do
Now that you’re tied up
I’m tired of all of this free time
I’m tired of all of this free time
I’m tired of all of this free time
I’m tired of all of this free time

OFB – Ambush Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Sykes, Sykes

[Chorus: SJ, Bandokay & Double Lz]
I’m in the back of this car, no taxi, sadly, I beg a man please try mad me
You’ll see this hand ting get handy, live-O corn when I slap this gladly
One in the head, jump out and get tappy, I didn’t catch him, I didn’t go back happy
Pattys, pattys, some fucking pattys, bally up, spot man and get splashy
Switch, you don’t wanna see switch up off the moped with a stick, no witch
The sweet ones stepped out in drip, three balls in her tongue, this brown skins thick
Telling me she rates my songs and dick, back Rambos, not a fan of the flicks
This .38 hand ting holds 6, like Turna, with bae I can’t slip
I can talk on bare mans name, 15, that was me on the ride with my blade
Then the next two rides man went on the wap got brought, the spinner and the gauge
If you don’t see no one at tops, no comments, we’re circling Turnpike Lane
Tryna just ching man out of their J’s, ay, bro said he’s holding the clutch then brake

[Verse 1: Double Lz]
Bros two tap to keeps on squeezing, sneezing, this is the shotgun season
Get back gang with the dottys revealing, S slapped it, jumped out and beat it
Gang dem crash, no Flight of the Phoenix, two in the dots for five of these ediats
Shh got cheffed up and then left bleeding, lack on the road, that’s normal procedures
These opp boys must’ve gone coo-coo ’cause I’m really on drills, no fibs
Mans holding a fuck off chings if you see Double Lz, step round with a limp
Always two guns up in the whip, slap that quick, watch his whole body twitch
Don’t think you can ride on the Nizz, man slide right back in a tinted whip

[Verse 2: SJ]
If I slap this corn out the hand ting, it’s a mad ting if I press this trigger
6 man squashed in this dinger, chest shot chinger, jump out gang with this spinner
This opp thot come way too inna cah her friend got shot, she don’t know who’s the driller
To all the opp boys, it’s your friend we bill up, no reaction, they don’t ride for their nigga
I’m in the O, ten toes with my soldiers, I don’t beef my age, I got beef with olders
Man crash this corn off motors, this shotgun slaps and it flings my shoulder
Tion Wayne is a fucking joker, come carni tryna spill juice, that’s soaker
Buck [?], he tried run with his poker, he’s with DV and they both got poked up

[Verse 3: Bandokay]
Yo, I’m tryna do it like Boogs, fling blades in hoods but they got broski on the case
This shotgun come long like Grace, half it-half it so it comes in the rave
On the stage with H, big shank on my waist, so I’m in N9 with my mates
Gang changing plates, tape of your estates then head back to the base
This sweet one keeps talking ’bout dates, if I slap this gauge, whole neighbourhood awakes
Bro Kush put his foot on the brakes, my driller backed it and try hit that face
If we can’t see H then we gon’ get blades, either way it works both ways
Bros drunk off [?] got corn for days so I don’t get blammed on the mains

[Chorus: SJ, Bandokay & Double Lz]
I’m in the back of this car, no taxi, sadly, I beg a man please try mad me
You’ll see this hand ting get handy, live-O corn when I slap this gladly
One in the head, jump out and get tappy, I didn’t catch him, I didn’t go back happy
Pattys, pattys, some fucking pattys, bally up, spot man and get splashy
Switch, you don’t wanna see switch up off the moped with a stick, no witch
The zoo ones stepped out in drip, three balls in her tongue, this brown skins thick
Telling me she rates my songs and dick, back Rambos, not a fan of the flicks
This .38 hand ting holds 6, like Turna, with bae I can’t slip
I can talk on bare mans name, 15, that was me on the ride with my blade
Then the next two rides man went on the wap got brought, the spinner and the gauge
If you don’t see no one at tops, no comments, we’re circling Turnpike Lane
Tryna just ching man out of their J’s, ay, bro said he’s holding the clutch then brake

[Outro]
Sykes, Sykes