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Father – We Had A Deal Lyrics




[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Mhm, uh huh
Yeah
Awful Records
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Niggas got it out the mud
All you niggas is some studs
All your hoes catchin’ nuts
But I’m not one to judge
Keep the white like McFlurry
Plug call me Pill Murray
I’ve been drinkin’ on some bourbon
Nigga sick as fuck, slurrin’
Got two horns like Bruce Wayne
Naked, fuckin’ on your boo thang
Fuck her in the ass like Hussain
It feel like huggin’ a new lane
Red cup, red cup
Fuck around, boy, get your head busted
Redrum, redrum
Fuckin’ your ho, got her head sprung

[Chorus]
I can’t roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fuckin’ with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talkin’ to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don’t try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon’ send your ass to hell if you keep playin’ with my knots
What? Yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, when I feel sad a nigga start sippin’
Puttin’ them Percs in my pinot noir
Crushin’ up blues in my designer shoes
When I sip on the carpet I look like a star
Pullin’ her bloomers off
Pourin’ that sauvignon blanc on her titties and lickin’ it off
Her mission go from her tata to kitty
She say she want bad boy, I turned into Diddy
Ooh, yeah, I turned into 50
A nigga on BET, nigga on STARZ
Everybody wanna know who in my car
Told my lil’ bitch to go sit in the car
Everybody wanna know how that boy ball
Found her at the party, then fucked in the stall
Break a bitch back like bang
Mask on my face, yeah I’m bringin’ the pain

[Chorus]
I can’t roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fuckin’ with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talkin’ to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don’t try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon’ send your ass to hell if you keep playin’ with my knots
What?




Drunken Masters & Thutmose – What I want




Do what I want, do what I want
Fuck that [?], yeah you know I like the stunt
Do what I want, do what I want
Drop the trap so I could see just what I’m on
(x2)

Hot [?] like Bruce Wayne
Came with a dime like Luke Change
Buying Cartier it’s the new frame
Old money got me feeling like insane
But I still [??]
Cause them niggas in the [?] might chew up
Got a [?] cause I met somebody
Call a medic cause I’m out for the journey

Count it up, yeah I’m counting all my blessings
Risk it all, if I die then I’m a legend
Work so hard, that’s why I’m forever rapping ya
And not a second I go by I remind why I do this

Do what I want, do what I want
Fuck that [?], yeah you know I like the stunt
Do what I want, do what I want
Drop the trap so I could see just what I’m on
(x2)

Stay back, and you’d better keep the distance
Couple tryina double cross like Christians
But somebody better go messin’
[?] die like a hitman
Had a couple thangs so I pull up
It’s a party over here, time I show up
Got a [?] cause I met somebody
Call a medic cause I’m out for the journey

Count it up, yeah I’m counting all my blessings
Risk it all, if I die then I’m a legend
Work so hard, that’s why I’m forever rapping ya
And not a second I go by I remind why I do this

Do what I want, do what I want
Fuck that [?], yeah you know I like the stunt
Do what I want, do what I want
Drop the trap so I could see just what I’m on
(x2)


Fetty Wap – Bruce Wayne Lyrics


[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah (thank you Fizzle)
Yeah, alright

[Chorus]
Money keep flippin’ all the time, all the time, ay
Bitch I’m Bruce Wayne, I keep money on my mind
Countin’ up, if you up, then it’s fine, then it’s fine, ay
Smash on these niggas, you can’t take it when you die, ay
Money keep flippin’ all the time, all the time, ay
Bitch I’m Bruce Wayne, I keep money on my mind
Countin’ up, if you up, then it’s fine, then it’s fine, ay
Smash on these niggas, you can’t take it when you die, ay

[Verse]
Smash nigga, I just spent 200 on a Audi
A fast car, lock in 12, speedin’ on the highway
Gang with me, fuck opps, we gon’ do this our way
Playin’ with me? We gon’ breeze through his driveway
Hangin with me, rollin’ weed like it’s Friday
Doors on my car, they go up, they go sideways
Bon Appetit, let me eat, let me eat
Let a nigga know, is it beef, is it beef
Somethin’ in the air, Batman in the streets
Jordan 14’s, Batman on my feet
Bitch I’m Bruce Wayne, stock’s up, come and see
I put diamonds on my neck, and my watch cost a fee, yeah

[Chorus]
Money keep flippin’ all the time, all the time, ay
Bitch I’m Bruce Wayne, I keep money on my mind
Countin’ up, if you up, then it’s fine, then it’s fine, ay
Smash on these niggas, you can’t take it when you die, ay
Money keep flippin’ all the time, all the time, ay
Bitch I’m Bruce Wayne, I keep money on my mind
Countin’ up, if you up, then it’s fine, then it’s fine, ay
Smash on these niggas, you can’t take it when you die, ay


Mac Miller – Buttons lyrics


[Chorus]
Yeah, there’s no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There’s a world gone crazy outside
But let’s pretend that it’s alright
We keep pretending that it’s alright

[Verse 1]
Yeah alright days get mixed up
Schedules get switched up
Can’t be in two places at once
So, I take a hit of the spliff that I lit up
And forget I had to be anywhere at all
God damn how the mighty will fall
They wanna see me gone
But I’m here in spite of it all
I never play along
You can keep the fear and self pity
I’d rather tell you who I am, really, yeah
This is not a wakeup call
I’m not the hotel operator
I dont owe nobody favors
I don’t know how the fuck I’ve been around so long
Busy as an escalator in a crowded mall, uh huh
It’s like, every year I realize my house too small
Get paid, upgrade, two cribs, new maids, more flights, flew planes
Live out my suitcase
Lose days like loose change
I swear my life is on Blu-ray
Welcome to doomsday
The world needs a hero and I am your Bruce Wayne
Kind of like Luke Cage
You keep on running, we keep on pushing your buttons

[Chorus]
Yeah, there’s no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There’s a world gone crazy outside
But let’s pretend that it’s alright
We keep pretending that it’s alright

[Verse 2]
I run around with open scissors
They taking pictures
I could lose my head, they grow instead
It only gets bigger
I put on foot in front of the other
I never settle, waste your time
Don’t waste your time with water and wine
I’m turning liquid to metals
Still the same dude that used to never be sure
When I was way more insecure, and I’d feel better before
No umbrellas never could weather the storm
No sympathy for the devil, too busy building a temple
I am looking beyond, leaving them looking
Hottest to grill, I’m putting them on when I be cooking
I keep on running if I have to
Medusa never turned me to a statue, no
I keep it moving, but keep it low
You can do your thing, shit, to each their own
But you better do something
We keep on pushing your buttons

[Chorus]
Yeah, there’s no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up, do it all again
There’s a world gone crazy outside
But let’s pretend that it’s alright
We keep pretending that it’s alright


G-Eazy – Bone Marrow (feat. Danny Seth)


[Intro: G-Eazy]
Yeah
The British are here
The Bay is here, you know?

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Pull up in that Bruce Wayne
Bruce Wayne, that’s my new thing
Black on black on black on black down to the shoe string
Yo bitch call me daddy, daddy, that’s my new name
Acid rafter, all aboard like a choo-train
You and I are not the same
Difference not a watch and chain
Difference is my DNA, so what you saying?
Leather pants and velvet shirts and VMA
I’m built for fame
Speeding fast so if I see you in my way
I’ll switch my lane, vroom
Realest in the room
Been real since the womb
Till I’m in the tomb
If I take your bitch, then that pussy doomed
Eat it like a spoon
Your bitch coming soon
Like a motion picture
Listen if I’m smokin whicha
Then we gettin’ fucked up all night
Tell me when that dope has hit you, yeah
Party and you see how late it is
You gon’ find out my definition of what faded is
Young Gerald

[Hook: G-Eazy]
Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
Bitch I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I give a fuck about is that dinero
They say "You a fool boy, what’s wrong with Gerald?"

[Verse 2: Danny Seth]
Five years too deep
Two birds, one seat
Two girls, one butt
This dick ain’t free
In the hills, so steep
Need the mills like a mink
And I come out on top, your career crappy
In her mouth like a cheap
Skipped the bitch like a beat
Smoke cocaine, drink, then repeat
I ain’t slept about like a week
See this lifestyle ain’t cheap
But when I pop up it’s free
Tell all of my brothers we all in the section
But trust me this section isn’t on me
See the flower, I done did it
Poppin’ off like prescription
Killed the beat, she the witness
Call me jack how I rip this
Poker cards how I flip this
Your main hoe is my fitness
I like her stick-thin and titless
I pray I make right decisions
‘Cause if I left they’d be trippin’
Without a suit I make business
Forced out to cash lyrics
Fuck the fame, man, I lived it
I’m blowin’ up like a chimney
Skinny white boy from Britain
I rep my ends ‘til I’m riddance

[Hook: Danny Seth]
I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I wanna do is fuck and take a xanny
They say "You a fool man, what’s wrong with Danny?"

[Verse 3: G-Eazy + Danny Seth]
See I’m a simple person, I like to drink my Bourbon
The most interesting man alive but I’m a different version
You see, I been determined, it’s a wrap like a turban
I’m gettin’ to the money, you’re washed up like dish detergent
Pulled up with her skirt off, ugh leave here with her clothes off
On shit like a [?], I’m the one that you heard of
Talk shit, get burned off, being broke is a turn off
Keep spittin’ fire, the temp is high like I got my shirt off
The cap is off of these bottles, diCaprio to these models
The phone’s out when we’re partying
I’ve had enough of these problems
The British come and I wander
I fuck tens, I bought ’em
Cocaine and these models
And that’s the first one brother
Yeah, okay, every day my stock inclines
I don’t see no stopping signs
Some model bitches choppin’ lines
Choppin’ lines, this is gettin’ common, it’s a hobby, I’m…
I’m partying like every night, do this shit until we die

[Hook: G-Eazy + Danny Seth]
Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
Bitch I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I give a fuck about is that dinero
They say "You a fool boy, what’s wrong with Gerald?"


G-Eazy – Bone Marrow


[Intro: G-Eazy]
Yeah
The British are here
The Bay is here, you know?

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Pull up in that Bruce Wayne
Bruce Wayne, that’s my new thing
Black on black on black on black down to the shoe string
Yo bitch call me daddy, daddy, that’s my new name
Acid rafter, all aboard like a choo-train
You and I are not the same
Difference not a watch and chain
Difference is my DNA, so what you saying?
Leather pants and velvet shirts and VMA
I’m built for fame
Speeding fast so if I see you in my way
I’ll switch my lane, vroom
Realest in the room
Been real since the womb
Till I’m in the tomb
If I take your bitch, then that pussy doomed
Eat it like a spoon
Your bitch coming soon
Like a motion picture
Listen if I’m smokin whicha
Then we gettin’ fucked up all night
Tell me when that dope has hit you, yeah
Party and you see how late it is
You gon’ find out my definition of what faded is
Young Gerald

[Hook: G-Eazy]
Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
Bitch I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I give a fuck about is that dinero
They say “You a fool boy, what’s wrong with Gerald?”

[Verse 2: Danny Seth]
Five years too deep
Two birds, one seat
Two girls, one butt
This dick ain’t free
In the hills, so steep
Need the mills like a mink
And I come out on top, your career crappy
In her mouth like a cheap
Skipped the bitch like a beat
Smoke cocaine, drink, then repeat
I ain’t slept about like a week
See this lifestyle ain’t cheap
But when I pop up it’s free
Tell all of my brothers we all in the section
But trust me this section isn’t on me
See the flower, I done did it
Poppin’ off like prescription
Killed the beat, she the witness
Call me jack how I rip this
Poker cards how I flip this
Your main hoe is my fitness
I like her stick-thin and titless
I pray I make right decisions
‘Cause if I left they’d be trippin’
Without a suit I make business
Forced out to cash lyrics
Fuck the fame, man, I lived it
I’m blowin’ up like a chimney
Skinny white boy from Britain
I rack my M’s ‘til I’m riddance

[Hook: Danny Seth]
I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I wanna do is fuck and take a xanny
They say “You a fool man, what’s wrong with Danny?”

[Verse 3: G-Eazy + Danny Seth]
See I’m a simple person, I like to drink my Bourbon
The most interesting man alive but I’m a different version
You see, I been determined, it’s a wrap like a turban
I’m gettin’ to the money, you’re washed up like dish detergent
Pulled up with her skirt off, ugh leave here with her clothes off
On shit like a [?], I’m the one that you heard of
Talk shit, get burned off, being broke is a turn off
Keep spittin’ fire, the temp is high like I got my shirt off
The cap is off of these bottles, diCaprio to these models
The phone’s out when we’re partying
I’ve had enough of these problems
The British come and I wander
I fuck tens, I bought ’em
Cocaine and these models
And that’s the first one brother
Yeah, okay, every day my stock inclines
I don’t see no stopping signs
Some model bitches choppin’ lines
Choppin’ lines, this is gettin’ common, it’s a hobby, I’m…
I’m partying like every night, do this shit until we die

[Hook: G-Eazy + Danny Seth]
Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
Bitch I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow
All I give a fuck about is that dinero
They say “You a fool boy, what’s wrong with Gerald?”


Chris Brown – New Gang

October 29, 2016

Lyrics

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[Hook: Ray J & Chris Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin’, new gang comin’
Got that new gang comin’ in
You see the new gang comin’
Bitch it’s OHB, yeah we comin’
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runny
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain’t about money nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’

[Verse 1: Ray J]
Pull up to the club ’bout 100
It’s a lotta Pirus and a couple bounty hunters
I’m whippin’ in that Wraith with my gunners
105 west with some shooters right in front of us
Got that meth lab up and runnin’
Rest in peace to the big homie [?]
Rest in peace to young [?] lil homie
From Centerville to Fruit Town, we gettin’ money
[Verse 2: Luvaboy TJ]
You don’t bang bang, you ain’t gang gang
You ain’t never slang, choppin’ ‘caine
With a bad bitch from Spain
Talkin’ slang off the Promethazine
OHB bitch, new whip
Stashed with rubber grips
Stackin’ chips
Some of my homies Bloods and some bangin’ Srips
22 rims with my brims and some lady friends
Stackin’ ends, niggas in my way, that’s one to the chin
Pockets on swole, I got a bunch of bands on me
All these model bitches, they can’t keep they hands off me

[Hook: Ray J & Chris Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin’, new gang comin’
Got that new gang comin’ in
You see the new gang comin’
Bitch it’s OHB, yeah we comin’

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Pull up, pull up if you ’bout it nigga
Where I’m from, we body niggas
Kamakazis on Kawasakis
On 12 o’clock, you ain’t ridin’ with us
I got killers that do what I say when I need
Bullets spray fire out that lever
I got homies pullin’ up in broad day
And set this bitch off like Keef
Smokin’ Khalifa
And you was the one sayin’ you was ready for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a bitch
Can’t fuck with your boy
This that new gang
All my niggas wear new chains
And I put my bitch in a [?]
OHB in a black Lamb’ like Bruce Wayne

[Hook: Ray J & Chris Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin’, new gang comin’
Got that new gang comin’ in
You see the new gang comin’
Bitch it’s OHB, yeah we comin’
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runny
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain’t about money nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’

[Verse 4: Ray J]
Pardon me but I don’t usually talk a lot
If you ain’t talkin’ money, nigga what you talkin’ ’bout?
The drop head take up multiple parkin’ spots
Nowadays gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got
All about my presidents, hustle, never hesitant
Fuck who you invested in cause me, my niggas next to win
Money be my closest kin, I consider it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam and bein’ broke, I never can
Money’s all I understand, I speak that shit fluently
Every way, you never there, we call that shit truancy
You speakin’ that foolery, this money’s nothin’ new to me
Ain’t worried ’bout who’s hot, I was cool before it was cool to be
Fucking with a triant god, welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin’, bang it down like a LeBron lob
Championship rings for me and my fellow squad
Truth 100 like the numbers never lie, yeah

[Hook: Ray J & Chris Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin’, new gang comin’
Got that new gang comin’ in
You see the new gang comin’
Bitch it’s OHB, yeah we comin’
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runny
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain’t about money nigga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’


Famous Dex – Drugs In Me Lyrics

October 5, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro: Famous Dex]
Uh yah
Uh yah, uh yah
Oh what?
Now I be gone off the Lean, the pills
The molly, and the Percs
OHMANGOTDDAMN!

[Hook: Famous Dex]
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me
[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
I got the drugs on me
I’m bustin’ off Ecstasy
She say I’m her man
I’m married to money, I can’t say a thing
I be geekin’ in the lobby
All these tats on my body
3 bitches in the party
I’m drinkin’ lean not Bacardi
I poured me a 6 till I doses
I’m flexin’ soo hard in my overalls
And baby geekin’ off the percs
I’m goin’ right up when I I skurt
4k for the purse, you didn’t know Dexter was a flirt
Baby girl, what you worth?
All these drugs like a nurse

[Hook: Famous Dex]
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I got the drugs in me
That syrup you drinkin’ in Hennessy
Half a pint or 2 liter
In the coupe with 2 ninas
I drop a grip on my ring
Rich Forever on the chain
Jumpin’ through your bitch at the Blue Flame
Maserati matt black, no Bruce Wayne
I need my medicine
Ride around in the coupe, goin’ crazy in Beverly
I’m a motherfuckin’ chemist in the kitchen doin’ chemistry
Walkin’ around with that MAC chicken
Empty the clip leave your face missin’
In the kitcken whippin’ 33 bricks, that’s a Scottie Pippen

[Hook: Famous Dex]
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I got the drugs in me
I’m gone off pills and Hennessy
I be turnin’ up my shows
I be coolin’ with the bros
I can never trust these hoes
I got the drugs in me