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Baby Keem & Travis Scott – Durag Activity Lyrics


[Verse 1: Baby Keem]
Freak bitch keep starin’ at the Draco
Typed out loud, but promise I’ma make my days long
f*ck up a bitch nigga in my bae clothes
Askin’ question, all my friends are fake hoes
Double up, no triple six, you’re typin’ less
Used to do it nine to five, no double shift
If he don’t share the ho, he’s not my friend
He playin’ greedy with the bitch, come get your mans

[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench

[Verse 2: Baby Keem]
Huh, I’m big rich
Go run that comma, tell your mama, ho-ho
You know I’m crazy like my mama, ho-ho
You know I get it from my mama, ho-ho
Don’t talk to your mama crazy, ho-ho, have a baby, ho
Give me top and braid my hair, not while I’m prayin’
Don’t be eyeballin’ your sister, ho-ho, smokin’ mystical
Two hoes gettin’ psychical, huh, more like scissorin’
Kiss a bitch, no Listerine, clitoris flickerin’
p*ssy taste like tangerine
You went back to your ex on me (Huh), just to flex on me
But that shit don’t mean anything, quit textin’ me
You got an innocent face, I stroke it
You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen
I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus
You love me because I get the check and throw it

[Chorus: Baby Keem & Travis Scott]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench (Yeah)
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench (Ooh)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
The energy is triple six and mine is blessed (Ooh)
Thank God I put them crosses on before we met, yeah (Ooh)
No time we takin’ off today, my type of stress (Stress, ooh)
I send them boys by surprise, they gon’ collect it (Ooh, yeah)
Ain’t seen your ass in ’bout two weeks, but how you doin’? (Ooh)
But this Bugatti cost me three, I ten-to-two it (Ooh, yeah)
Ooh, Jack, you asshole, yeah (Oh)
If it’s beef, it’s pedigree, my dawgs gon’ chew it (Yeah, chew)
Takin’ blues right after blues is how she blew it (Yeah, ah)
Ate the whole bag ‘fore it got to me, she runnin’ through it (Yeah)
Keep talkin’ wreck when we be crashin’, have insurances
Talkin’ money when I’m on the Peloton for the endurance
I like IQ, if she cute, so she special (Yeah, yeah)
And I like the way she bounce it, instrumental (True)
I can’t fall in love, it’s f*ckin’ up my mental
I can’t f*ck with bitch niggas on the menstrual (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too good, 2AM, need the fade (Yeah, yeah)
I like you at 4AM and it ain’t safe (It ain’t safe)
And she with it, with the blicky when it’s late (Late)
She roll me one, I dick her down, she tie my braids up (Yeah)
She go out, I go in, it’s okay (Ooh, alright)
She keep powder on her nose, it’s not no makeup (It’s lit)
Them diamonds silky, on the braces inside her later
She need a light, she need a taste-ta-ta-ta-taste

[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench


​Baby Keem & Travis Scott – durag activity Lyrics


[Verse 1: Baby Keem]
Freak bitch keep starin’ at the Draco
Typed out loud, but promise I’ma make my days long
Fuck up a bitch nigga in my bae clothes
Askin’ question, all my friends are fake hoes
Double up, no triple six, you’re typin’ less
Used to do it nine to five, no double shift
If he don’t share the ho, he’s not my friend
He playin’ greedy with the bitch, come get your mans

[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench

[Verse 2: Baby Keem]
Huh, I’m big rich
Go run that comma, tell your mama, ho-ho
You know I’m crazy like my mama, ho-ho
You know I get it from my mama, ho-ho
Don’t talk to your mama crazy, ho-ho, have a baby, ho
Give me top and braid my hair, not while I’m prayin’
Don’t be eyeballin’ your sister, ho-ho, smokin’ mystical
Two hoes gettin’ physical, huh, more like scissorin’
Kiss a bitch, no Listerine, clitoris flickerin’
Pussy taste like tangerine
You went back to your ex on me (Huh), just to flex on me
But that shit don’t mean anything, quit textin’ me
You got an innocent face, I stroke it
You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen
I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus
You love me because I get the check and throw it

[Chorus: Baby Keem & Travis Scott]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench (Yeah)
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench (Ooh)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
The energy is triple six and mine is blessed (Ooh)
Thank God I put them crosses on before we met, yeah (Ooh)
No time we takin’ off today, my type of stress (Stress, ooh)
I send them boys by surprise, they gon’ collect it (Ooh, yeah)
Ain’t seen your ass in ’bout two weeks, but how you doin’? (Ooh)
But this Bugatti cost me three, I ten-to-two it (Ooh, yeah)
Ooh, Jacques, you a asshole, yeah (Oh)
If it’s beef, it’s pedigree, my dawgs gon’ chew it (Yeah, chew)
Takin’ blues right after blues is how she blew it (Yeah, ah)
Ate the whole bag ‘fore it got to me, she runnin’ through it (Yeah)
Keep talkin’ wreck when we do crashes, have insurances
Talkin’ money when I’m on the Peloton for the endurance
I like IQ, and she cute, so she special (Yeah, yeah)
And I like the way she bounce it, instrumental (Instru—)
I can’t fall in love, it’s fuckin’ up my mental (Fuckin’ up my mental)
I can’t fuck with bitch niggas on the menstrual (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too good, 2AM, need the fade (Yeah, yeah)
I like you at 4AM when it ain’t safe (It ain’t safe)
And she with it, with the blicky when it’s late (Late)
She roll me one, I dick her down, she tie my braids up (Yeah)
She go out, I go in, it’s okay (Ooh, alright)
She keep powder on her nose, it’s not no makeup (It’s lit)
Bandana silky, on the braces inside her later
She need a light, she need a taste-taste-ta-ta-taste

[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench


Russ – The Flute Song Lyrics


[Intro]
Legend
[?]
I believe (yeah)

[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it”

[Verse 1]
Everybody tryna get a rise out of me (yeah)
Ex girls tryna get a “Hi” to me (yeah)
I don’t talk back ‘less you’re worthy (no)
Hangin’ plaques up like jerseys (sauce)
25 racks for lies on me
My family relies on me
[Tree fell?] at my home, no uh
Walkin’ ’round in slippers and a robe [?]
And important of course, the industry is full of some hoes
They’ll let like anything go
People are shady as fuck
I keep to myself, but I feel the energy though
None of these people are my friends though
I don’t put anything past them
I don’t see none of y’all next to me though
I think they’re mad that I passed them

[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah)

[Verse 2]
I been goin’ hard like my [?] on that A shit
Posers gonna hate but I signed up for greatness
That comes with the territory, ain’t no way around it, I know with that
I been way up in the hills reflectin’, I cannot go back
Beverly hills, skyline view
I move smart, got a high IQ
Right next to me you will find my crew
All of them fight, bitch, I fight too
Highlight moves every time I play
I get what I want every time I break
I be doin’ good but they don’t wanna talk about it
If you really got a grip with my life I say–

[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah)


Adam Lambert – Think lyrics


Think, think
Think about what you tryna do to me, yeah
Think
That your mind gon’ let yourself be free

Let’s go back to school, back
Let’s go way on back when I didn’t even know ya
Couldn’t be too much more than 10
I ain’t no psychiatrist, no doctor with degree
It don’t take too much IQ to see what you do to me, yeah

Think, think
Think about what you tryna do to me, yeah
Think, think
That your mind gon’ let yourself be free
Oh freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom
Now freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom

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There ain’t nothing you could ask, I could answer you but I won’t
I was gonna change but not if you keep doing things I don’t
Hey, think about what you tryna do to me
Baby, think, that your mind gon’ let yourself be free
You can walk around every day playing games and taking score
Tryna make other people lose their minds, well I’ll be careful, don’t lose yours, yeah

Think, think
Think about what you tryna do to me, yeah
Oh yeah, think
That your mind gon’ let yourself be free
You need me and I need you
Without each other, there ain’t nothing people can’t do
Oh yeah
Think about it, baby, what you tryna do to me?
To the bone now, think about it right now, yeah
Oh freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom
Now freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom

Yeah, think about it
You think about it
There ain’t nothing you could ask, I could answer you but I won’t
I was gonna change but not if you keep doing things I don’t
Hey, think about what you tryna do to me
Baby, think, let your mind gon’ let yourself be free

You need me and I need you
Without each other, there ain’t nothing people can’t do
Oh freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom
Now freedom, freedom, freedom
Oh freedom
Oh freedom, freedom, freedom
Freedom
Freedom, freedom, freedom
Freedom


4Him – Measure Of A Man lyrics


This world can analyze and size you up
And throw you on the scales
They can IQ you and run you through
Their rigorous details

They can do their best to rate
And they’ll place you on their charts
And then back it up with scientific smarts

But there’s more to what you’re worth
Than what their human eyes can see

Oh, I say the measure of a man
Is not how tall you stand
How wealthy or intelligent you are
‘Coz I found out the measure of a man

God knows and understand
For He looks inside to the bottom of your heart
And what’s in the heart defines
The measure of a man

Well, you can doubt your worth
And search for who you are and where you stand
But God made you in His image
When He formed you in His hands

And He looks at you with mercy
And He sees you through His love
You’re His child and that will always be enough

For there’s more to what your worth
Than you could ever comprehend

Oh, I say the measure of a man
Is not how tall you stand
How wealthy or intelligent you are
‘Coz I found out the measure of a man

You can spend your life pursuing physical perfection
But there’s so much more than ever meets the eye
For God looks through the surface
And he defines your worth by what is on the inside

Oh, I say the measure of a man
Is not how tall you stand
How wealthy or intelligent you are
‘Coz I found out the measure of a man


Deniro Farrar – Duality letras

October 3, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
Welcome to the mind of a Gemini
Where the duality is real
From moment to moment I can change how I feel
Come into my mind, come into my universe
Come into my soul

[Hook]
They say money change niggas, I don’t know if that’s true
I ain’t got much but they think I do
Yeen my tribe I don’t know about you
Mind of a Gemini no low IQ
They say money change niggas, I don’t know if that’s true
I ain’t got much but they think I do
Yeen my tribe I don’t know about you
Mind of a Gemini no low IQ
They say money change niggas, I don’t know if that’s true
I ain’t got much but they thing I do
Yeen my tribe I don’t know about you
Mind of a Gemini no low IQ
They say money change niggas, I don’t know if that’s true
I ain’t got much but they thing I do
Yeen my tribe I don’t know about you
Mind of a Gemini no low IQ

[Verse]
If a nigga owe me better pay up
Smooth operator with the lay up
Girl I ain’t got time to lay up
T-shirt stained from the make-up
Liberate your mind if you really wanna wake up
5 times a day say a prayer
Nigga meditating like I’m in the Himalayas
Yeen got a plan then you planning to fail
Sending love to my brother doing time in the jail
Hard being black, white man give us hell
Hard getting rich when the hood still poor
Love turn into envy, friends turn into foes
Don’t ask me why that’s just how it go
Mind your business, keep your mouth closed
Been had keys unlock them doors
Game so cold talk a bitch up out her clothes
And my mind so high that it can’t come down
If they didn’t know then, well I bet they know now
Pull up a chair, everybody gather round
Mind of a Gemini set the world on fire
Hard being two people at the same damn time
Cracked that code and unlocked my mind
Gotta get on my grind, baby it’s my time
Money can buy a lot of things but it can’t buy time
I ain’t feeling your vibe, yeen my tribe
I don’t like rappers I done already tried
I ain’t here to make friends, something I don’t really hide
Reparations overdue, now I want my pie
Mind of a Gemini
I ain’t feeling your vibe, yeen my tribe
I don’t like rappers I done already tried




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