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A Keeper Lyrics
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
I found a new muse
Thats bad news for you
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep?
I found a new muse
Thats bad news for you
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep?
Yeah, woah, yeah
And I wrote, licks I hit on my ones when I didnt have no friends to ride
Sticks on my dawgs, and I cant even lie to you
Got too much pride for you
Gotta stay safe in these streets
Streets dont play favorites, though
Im not afraid of it though
God is okay with me, so
Life of that shade that you throw
Ive seen you take it low
Limbo right under that ho
Fuck out my face
I found a new muse
Thats bad news for you
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep?
I found a new muse
Thats bad news for you
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep?
Once is a lot of things
Twice is a decision
Told me a lot of things
Forced into submission, got you Mercedеs-Benz
But that dont make you driven
Thеn what can I do for you? How can I make a difference?
Friendship and loyalty, thats not what its giving
Given that, why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep you around?
Why would I keep?
Okay, okay
Okay, okay4Embed |
Fo’ Real Lyrics
Freebandz, the movie
Its over twenty-five girls in my section
Lets make a movie tonight, you wont regret it
Fo real, for real
You know the money bring the cars
He cars bring the hoes
Rockstar life, thats how it goes
Fo real, for real
Who got that drink, hell yeah, who got that drink?
They wanna pop champagne, yeah, they wanna drink
Fo real, for real
They wish they was rockstars like us
I bet you they wish they could get fly like us
The same gang of niggas in here with money on us
We got them mollies in here, they mix that Xan and that Tuss
Ain’t go to church this Sunday but I had church
I paid my tithes with them strippers, bought the bitch a purse
I’m on a whole nother planet, never on the Earth
I brought my whole hood with me and we goin’ berserk
Who got that drink, hell yeah who got that drink
They wanna pop champagne, yeah they wanna drink
Fo real, fo real
Its over twenty-five girls in my section
Lets make a movie tonight, you wont regret it
Fo real, for real
You know the money bring the cars
He cars bring the hoes
Rockstar life, thats how it goes
Fo real , fo real
Even though I used to act, man, this shit is not a act, nigga
I have never lied on a track, only facts, nigga
A lot of people willin’ to back that, and if you backtrack
I spoke about this comin’ to fruition in my raps, nigga
Yeah, then it happened, nigga, wassup, nigga?
You just jealous, you just bitter, shut the fuck up
This that I’ve been on the roll shit, I’m back on my old shit
416, we know your bitch, that Free Band OVO shit, fo’ real
Who got that drink, hell yeah who got that drink
They wanna pop champagne, yeah they wanna drink
Fo real, for real
Its over twenty-five girls in my section
Lets make a movie tonight, you wont regret it
Fo real , for real
I-I be splurgin’, Christian Dior, I got Chanel on order
I met that girl and had to spoil her ‘cause that girl’s so loyal
I met her when she was a dime and turned into a quarter
We drank champagne just like it’s water, drink that lean like water
They told me hold back, that’s when I went hard
I bought some guns, I bought some ice and bought some more lawyers
You try and take what I done sacrificed and worked hard for
I’m in that mode, I’m in that zone like when a nigga raw
I’m celebratin’ every day, goddamn it I could be starvin’
Let’s have a toast to all my niggas runnin’ up in apartments
We had a good year this year, we made a lot of fortunes
And we very fortunate
Who got that drink, hell yeah who got that drink
They wanna pop champagne, yeah they wanna drink
Fo real, fo real8Embed |
Tell Your Friends Lyrics
Yeah, live from the Waldorf in Berlin
Coming at you once again
With stories of truth and stories of sin
Yeah
Yeah, the ball is in your court
No defense, nobodys keeping score
No offense but Ive played this before
Maybe you can and you just dont care anymore
Evolving
Evolving
Evolving
Yeah
And I’m right back here when I said I wouldnt
You were never a good girl but youre a better woman now
Evolving
Evolving
Evolving, evolving
Look, you remind me of Jane Birkin, your body insane in person
Wanna do special things for you, you deserve it
But youre too famous to buy you purses
That barely scratches the surface
This time is different, you give me purpose
Tell me you taking it serious, I gotta ask how serious?
Cause your serious has just been not that serious
Got me on tour acting like Im not that curious
Ignoring all the pussy thats thrown at me
Been thinking bout home actually
Where Roxx has Kim and Mark has Ashley and Niks has Ezee
And I, I don’t even know what I have anymore
Evolving
Evolving
Evolving
Evolving
E...
We are not the same I am too reckless
Im not tryna go in that direction
These niggas they been doing too much flexing
And theyre about to call the wrong attention
And I aint got no patience, no more testing
I do shit how I want, dont need no blessing
XO niggas aint nothing to mess with
Nobody stopping us, oh no were destined
And everybody around you is so basic
Im never rocking white, Im like a racist
I dont drink my liquor with a chasin
And money is the only thing Im chasin
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Give me head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick
Tell her friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I did it on the low
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be off that coke
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singin bout poppin pills, fuckin bitches, livin life so trill
Last year I did all the politicin
This year Im all focused on the vision
I think these hoes deserve another fixing
Im talking about the ones from the beginning
Dont believe the rumours bitch, Im still a user
Im still rocking camo and still roll with shooters
Im a villain in my city, I just made another killing
Imma spend it all on bitches
And everybody fuckin, everybody fucking
Pussy on the house, everybody fucking
And I miss my city man its been a minute
M.I.A. a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
Im just tryna live life through a new lens
Driving by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracle
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singing bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill
My cousin said I made it big and its unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my Grandmas funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon
I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded, when we want girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fucking table, we got choices
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
Its only meant to fall in love
That shit is pointless
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be off that coke
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singing bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill
Life so trill
Life so trill
Life so trill20Embed |
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Hittas Lyrics
Is it true you performed with Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I dont know, but I know I did perform at this bad ass bitch birthday party recently. She was crazy, stupid thick
Mack in here
Pooh in here
Scoob in here with me
Tell them hoes get they mind right, tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow, do you have cups?
Used the rope to hang myself to tie a money bag up
Tell ’em get they iron right before Iron-Man come
Tell em bring my car around, tell em bitches lap up
I’ma cut this music down, tell em put they APs up
Tell em throw they pride out, roll the windows back up
Money in the air, who said white men cant jump?
Catch that nigga late night on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car once its gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin duck stand up
I could let it blast, but I much rather have one
Tell em bring my car around, tell em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down, then them hoes get passed up
Sittin’ on this money to me feel like a cactus
I’m stickin to this shit, you would’ve been have hopped yo ass up
Tell em, I got hittas woadie
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
I got hittas woadie
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
And they just wait for the word, this shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, these snitches nosy
Nigga, Im a ass with that semi; call me semicolon
Yeah I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the door and kill yo’ ass and leave the children snorin
Im sippin lean out a glass, make me feel important
I made some green in the past and now its good as golden, yeah
Clearly, Lil Wayne answers to no one
I got hittas, woadie
I got, yeah, I got plenty, woadie
I got hittas, woadie
I got, yeah, I got plenty woadie
Im so lifted, Im so lifted
I wrote my will in hieroglyphics
Weezy, where you been? The people miss you
Crickets
I got hittas and they not kidders, thats my niggas
You got niggas but they not hittas, they got jitters
They get hit up, Im placin figures on your niggas
Takin bidders, yo bae, yo niggas, dont make a difference
I got shooters, on pharmaceuticals, they armed and brutal
Armed intruders, cause we dont doodle, we draw conclusions
I got sprayers, all type of sprayers, we gon need Google
I got paper, on top of paper, we gon need rulers
Im effective, been doin numbers since Roman numerals
Strong as sumo, we armed as usual, my hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas chew you, just like Bazookas
Dont confuse em, we only hittas, yall only humans
Dont get hit up, woadie
Cause I got hittas woadie
Hes a very smart child. And I just said he was a genius, you know what Im sayin? Which I used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me one. You know, he did. Hes so smart, I cant teach him nothin. Hes done been here before8Embed |
Waiting Up Lyrics
Phone ringing
You have reached, you have reached
The mailbox, mailbox
I know there’s other people that you talk to
But I just hate getting any proof shown to me, shown to me
I know there’s other places that you could go but
Id just really love it if you made it home to me, home to me
Yeah, young girl, you love life
Same birthday as Pac, thug life
Gemini, I understand why ya uptight
Cause once you give away the pussy, then you’re fucked right?
Yeah, I wonder if I should call you
But then again you never call me
And I’m just looking at my phone girl
And the last three messages are all me
Damn, that’s doing a lot
I mean I’ve always been the type to know when to stop
For real, I mean I want you in the worst way
And I know one day doesn’t mean the first day
Yeah and it ain’t mornin but it’s late enough
And I just showered, I just shaved, I just straightened up
And I’m tired of the games, we done played enough
I hope you’re still coming cause I’m waitin up
All the missed calls got me thinkin
Maybe I’m trippin’
But I want you to feel the other side
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up, waiting up, up
Voicemail when I call ya phone
I know just how you feel
I know just how you feel, how you feel
Baby when you home alone
I know just how you feel
I know just how you feel
Girl, now I’m waitin up
Now the shoe is on the other foot
I’m here with my daughter
She keeps staring like her mother look
And the hours keeps passin
Im thinking about spazzin, couldn’t even imagine
Her catchin up with her passed friend
Sayin how was and he askin, a has-been
Has been shady, then she tellin her she hate me
And she been would’ve left if it wasn’t for the baby
I know it sound crazy
You see I’m just a young boy
Listen look I’m really sorry for
All the false allegations
Damn, damn, how did we get here?
Girl, its feeling like the end isn’t near
You say you don’t care
I just hope its out of anger
Good girl gone bad, I can’t blame ya
Signs read danger
Girl, you saying that you pregnant, I’m hopin its lies
While they all sound true, it’s sad girl, the things that I do
They all affect you
Like they don’t affect me
Girl, I’m mad cause the things you can’t see
It’s what it’s gon’ be
The best thing we ever had, we take it in vain
All the missed calls got me thinkin
Maybe I’m trippin’
But I want you to feel the other side
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up
Now I’m waitin up, waiting up, up
Voicemail when I call ya phone
I know just how you feel
I know just how you feel, how you feel
Baby when you home alone
I know just how you feel
I know just how you feel
Girl, now I’m waitin up5Embed |
Cece’s Interlude Lyrics
All night, Ive been staring, can you tell I want you?
Cant be too wide open, theres nothing I wont do
Oh, just thought you should know
Thats when you start to laugh
Saying I just want what I cant have
Wont even give me a chance
Claiming Im just not as serious as you
Shorty if you only knew, this is serious
Uh, I wish I wasnt famous
I wish I was still in school
So that I could have you in my dorm room
I would put it on you, crazy
Thats when you start to laugh
Saying I just want what I cant have
Wont even give me a chance
Claiming Im just not as serious as you
Shorty if you only knew, this is serious
Up all night
Up all night
Up all night
Up all night
Up all night
Up all night
Up all night15Embed |
Fuckin’ Problems Lyrics
I love all my bitches, thats my fuckin problem
A two dollar bill is still a couple dollars
And if any one of them niggas got a fuckin problem
Imma milk all of em cause they fuckin cowards
I love red bitches, theres just something bout em
But Im gettin better pussy from a brown one
Been schoolin yall niggas, Im your alma mater
Im the shit, where the fly swatter
I know you dykin who you eatin on
Make me think about all them nights we got a threesome on
Make me think about how you suck it like your teeth are gone
If your friends hatin on you, fuck em to each his own, yessir
I do my drugs then I sleep em off
Like it just be callin me, I need to turn my ringer off
Aint a fuckin singalong unless you brought the weed along
That kush, okay I got it, that kush
Cop pounds and put my people on
We can take the stairs up to the stars thats where we belong
Fuck that shit you talk, I beat that pussy like production
Or like Rocky, beat the Russian, or like Jordan, beat the buzzer
Nigga, gimme what youve got, take that money like an usher
One man band, all you hear is repercussion
Told a bitch, too much selfish gonna lead to self destruction
She looked me in my eyes and said
Man, I aint worried bout nothin, I said shorty, you a beast
I love bad bitches, okay, whats the problem
If she thinks she gonna come up then Imma fuckin drown her
Im wilder than public schools and public housing
Cant afford failure, Im just browsing
I was 15 with $100,000
And if you talk trash Imma fuckin possum
And nigga, if your bitch got eye problem
You know what it is, armed robbery
Tunechi
I heard em tell me Go get em, young
I havent seen a movie since I started livin one
I be in a room full of bitches gettin drunk
Smokin like a point guard, no look, passin blunts
Fuck you talkin bout? Euro, this and that
Wanna walk in these shoes? Have the outfit to match
And niggas schemin on what I had, but
We gon put money in the bag or a body in the bag
And all these new bitches old news
Throwin stacks at em like Thats prolly gon bruise
And every dream girl that I fucked came true
Now every night feels like deja vu
And the hatins no use, she aint waitin on you
I tell a baby, Tell ya man kick rocks with no shoes
And I murder that pussy, and I aint leave a clue
Cause I put her on her knees and made her swallow all the proof
That sick shit, Im ill, yeah, Im a fuckin problem
Im fine wit it, though, bitches like fuckin problems
And I cant solve shit if Im the fuckin problem
Just know I got em, let me know if theres a fuckin problem
Out the city, but you cant take the city out em
I know these hoes well, see the water spittin out em?
Long story short, money always colorblind
She blew the team for some Red Bottoms
I love bad bitches, thats my fuckin problem
Had a few ugly bitches but I had to hide em
Cant live with em, Cant live without em
Cant trust them hoes poking holes up in condoms
Put a S on her breast, she a supermodel
If you swallow these kids, does that make you childish
Now she say I got a fuckin problem
Because I fucked her once and gave a fuck about her
Her hair blown out like the 80s
I drive these bitches crazy, mental asylum should pay me
I aint looking for a lady, call Will Smith to get you hitched
I aint looking for a wife, I need a one night trick
That can ride it like that, suck it like this
Hit it from the back in the back of the whip
Im a mac, Im a pimp girl
You dont need make up, put this mac on your lips
She drive a X5, beefin with her ex man
Baby Ima dog and a DMX fan
Told myself I wouldnt mess with my ex again
Popped a lil x then i tried explain
I keep it too real to ever be a lame
Too many girls in this world, you all be lame
She all on my dick cause I got street fame
Told that thirsty ass bitch dont speak my name
Kidd Kidd, a nut from the 9
Tell em dont worry bout me Im just fine
Girl if you comin with me then lets ride
I know you want money so dont waste my time
Uh, wear that ass out fuck her till we pass out
Fuck a hotel, we goin to my mans house
Scratch that your baby mama was an Amtrak
We treat that pussy like some good weed and pass that
Yeah, to my niggas, she fuck my niggas
Bought some bitches, and she was wit it
With you she wasnt, but she did it
She let you lick it, but never stick it
You be trippin, you say you fallin
Nigga you slippin, stupid ass nigga tryna fall in love
If i fall its gon be from too many drugs
You asking questions, bout what she was
With the rider game, she told you in the club10Embed |
Same Mistakes Lyrics
Can I, can I save you from you?
Cause you know theres something missing
And that champagne youve been sippins not supposed to make you different all the time
Its starting to feel like the wrong thing to do, yeah
Cause with all that recognition it gets hard for you to listen
To the things that I must say to make you mine
But live girl, have some fun girl, well be fine
Trying to convince myself Ive found one
Making a mistake I never learned from
I swear I always fall for your type, yeah, for your type
Tell me why I always fall for your type, for your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I believe in people like you
Cause who am I to judge you on the past, girl
I bet theres a reason for it all
You say that youre nothing like the last girl
I just pray that you dont let me down right now
But its too late, cause Im already yours
You just gotta promise me, hearts wont break
And end up like before
I swear I always fall for your type, yeah, for your type
Tell me why I always fall for your type, for your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I believe in people like you
Look, dress hanging off your shoulder, barely sober
Telling me how you moving away and starting over
Girl, quit playing you just drunk. You just saying shit
Oh you dance, dance like how, like ballet and shit
Oh, wait... No, I get it girl, Im with it
Ive been down this road before and yeah I skidded but forget it
Damn, I wonder why I never why I learned my lesson
Its feeling like the second chance and its the first impression
And I heard its nothing new except for someone new
But how you supposed to find the one when anyone will come with you
Talking to myself but I never listen
Cause man its been a while, and I swear that this ones different
Thats why Ima take you anywhere you wanna go
Let you meet my friends so they can lecture me again about
How reckless I have been
And Im slowly running out of all the time that I invest in
Making all the same mistakes and Im just trying to correct it
And I fall...
I swear I always fall for your type, yeah, for your type
Tell me why I always fall for your type, for your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I just cant explain this shit at all
I believe in people like you7Embed |
Fall for Your Type Lyrics
Can I, can I, save you from you?
Cause you know theres somethin missin
And the champagne that you been sippin
Not supposed to make you different all the time
Starting to feel, like the wrong thing to do girl
Cause with all that recognition, it gets hard for you to listen
To the things that Imma say to make you mine
But live girl, have some fun girl, well be fine
Trying to convince myself Ive found one
Making the mistake I never learned from
I swear I, al-ways, fall, for your type
Yeah, for your type
Tell me why I, al-ways, fall, for your type?
For your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
Fall for your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
Fall for your type
I believe in people like you
So who am I to judge you on the past girl?
I bet theres a reason for it all
You say that youre nothin like the last girl
I just pray that you dont let me
Down right now, its too late
Im already yours
You just gotta promise me, hearts wont break
And end up like before
I swear I, al-ways, fall, for your type
Yeah, for your type
Tell me why I, al-ways, fall, for your type?
For your type
Uh, yeah, uh, look
Dress hangin off your shoulder, barely sober
Tellin me how you movin away and startin over
Girl quit playin you just drunk, you just sayin shit
And oh you dance? Dance like how? Like ballet and shit?
Oh, wait, no I get it girl, Im wit it
Ive been down this road before and yeah I skidded but forget it
Damn, damn, I wonder why I never learned my lesson
Its feeling like ya second chance and its the first impression
And I heard theres nothin new except for someone new
But how you sposed to find the one when anyonell come with you?
Talkin to myself but I never listened
Cause man its been a while and I swear that this ones different
Thats why Ima take you anyway you wanna go, let you meet my friends
So they can lecture me again about how reckless I have been
And Im slowly runnin out of all the time that I invested
Makin all the same mistakes and Im just tryin to correct it
And I fall
I swear I, al-ways, fall, for your type
Yeah, for your type
Tell me why I, al-ways, fall, for your type?
For your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
Fall for your type
I just cant explain this shit at all
Fall for your type
I believe in people like you25Embed |
On My Way Lyrics
The clock that you’ve been watching has been stopping
He makes you wait
What kind of man does that to a girl he wants
If you just give tonight to me
I promise my hands will say
Theyll say
Less than a minute, take your clothes off
We about to start no false alarm
Even though the traffic downtown don’t show no mercy
Oh, oh think about the last time I came through
Had something more than a gift for you
And I aint only fuck you like that on your birthday
Oh, oh baby I just landed
Bout to get my bags in
All I need’s an address and I’m on my way
Don’t fall asleep
Yes I see you calling me
Promise it’s worth waiting for
Because I’m on my way
Wont hurt, its just some turbulence were dropping
Dont be afraid
If you fall right here in love with me in my bed
Ill keep you safe, so safe
Less than a minute, take your clothes off
We about to start no false alarm
Even though the traffic downtown don’t show no mercy
Oh, oh think about the last time I came through
Had something more than a gift for you
And I aint only fuck you like that on your birthday
Oh, oh baby I just landed
Bout to get my bags in
All I need’s an address and I’m on my way
Don’t fall asleep
Yes I see you calling me
Promise it’s worth waiting for
Because I’m on my way
Ahh ohhh, Im on my way
Ahh ohhh, Im on my way
Ahh ohhh, Im on my way
Ahh ohhh, Im on my way19Embed |
You Know, You Know Lyrics
You know, you know
You know, you know
Uh, you know you know how the story goes
You done jocked my style, you done stole my flow
You done seen me out, you gets no hello
And you wonder why? Man you know you know
Yeah and you should let them boys know too
Show them niggas every single thing I showed you
Im here feeling like 50 back in ’02, and everybody sayin Im the man, so true
Yeah but what does it take to feel secure?
A place with wooden floors and space to put awards
A couple of parking spots and maids to do the chores
The cars you always wanted, the women that you adore
Well I got it, I got it
I wonder if Id be happy without it, I doubt it
I try not to really think about it
I made it but Im still playin like Im bein scouted til Im out it
Game time bitch, I hope youre proud of us
King James shit watch me throw the powder up
This OG got my whole suite cloudin up
And I bet you I be out of time before Im out of luck
They aint rootin for me, they aint clappin for me
Im only sayin can somebody just be happy for me
I really hate to say I told you so
So I bite my tongue but you know you know
You know, you know
You know, you know
Uhh, please make your long story shorter
Cause time is of the essence for the king of first quarter
Numbers do the talkin I have nothing for reporters
I just hope we make these flights and don’t get held up at the border
Yeah, so you can spare me all the accolades
Im the reason you can find my city on an atlas page
Half a million dollars later and my taxes paid
And Im still spendin money from my actin days
Damn, life is such a lovely thing
Feel the perks that a 7 figure budget bring
Tell your girlfriend that I can pull some fuckin strings
So were courtside when LeBron get a fuckin ring
Yeah, I bet I be there I be there
You see that ’62 sittin outside? Thats me there
Im jumpin to the top its my leap year, prepare
Putting in that overtime I never said itd be fair
Im always left wishin I could have done it in person
My apologies to all of the ones I was hurtin
I got new girls but none of they love is for certain
And call old girls but none of they numbers are workin
Damn, what happened to us?
Life can always change, you have to adjust
How come when I got a party you stare at me in disgust?
They pay us just to have fun you should see that as a plus
Especially when I come flyin through the door
And kindly ignore, the paparazzi outside tryin to record
Why has every woman never dined here before?
Am I the only 23 year old wine connoisseur?
The Rothschilds, the Crus, the Gajas and the Opuses
Its always nice when youre out with someone that notices
My condo got that art gallery openness
Im just really hopin that that isn’t what your motive is
They aint rootin for me, they aint clappin for me
Im only sayin can somebody just be happy for me?
I really hate to say I told you so
So I bite my tongue but you know you know
You know, you know
You know, you know6Embed |
Liability Lyrics
You get in my bed, you twist up my head
Im changing for you, changing for you
You get in my bed, you twist up my head
Im changing for you, changing for you
You die with the lie
You lie and a piece of me dies
Inside out, I pray, so much I can take
Im here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why
We dont even make it to see the days
Woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Needed you, wanted you to stay mine
Winter came, you left me round my favorite time, yeah
We been down this road, past this street a hundred times
Claimed you havent eaten in days
Drinking your weight in champagne
Youre too busy dancing in the club to our songs
Turned up on my phone, changing your whole tone
Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
Youre too busy dancing in the club to our songs
Turned up on my phone, playing with my emotions
Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
Playing with my—
You get in my bed, you twist up my head
Im changing for you, changing for you
You get in my bed, you twist up my head
Im changing for you, changing for you
You die with the lie
You lie and a piece of me dies
Inside out, I pray, so much I can take
Im here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why
We dont even make it to see the days
Woah
Flying places cause you know the travel on me
Judging me lately, banging the gavel on me
Friends wanna tattle on me
You put your words together like you getting points for that shit, like you playing Scrabble on me
Your mama the sweetest lady, that apple fell far from the tree
Cant you be honest about your past? Like, how hard can it be?
You know I showed you them songs you been playing all on repeat
You found replacements for me, but you know its hard to compete
Woah
Calling me daddy, I taught you things that a father cant teach
At the beginning, it felt like youre going harder than me
Then you stepped back on this shit, girl, you hit the Harden on me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah6Embed |
Let’s Call It Off Lyrics
Uh, when did you get like this?
Least you coulda done is gone and give me a warning
I dont regret like this
So Ill be right there when you wake up in the morning
Saying, This just aint my style
You cant say youre happy either
You dont even smile for me, no
Did you agree we should let it be?
And did you agree its a must?
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us
When you decided to knock on my door
Did you remember what happened before?
The look on your face said you were expecting more
But some things look better inside of the store
Did you agree we should let it be?
And did you agree its a must?
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us
Look, leave me, leave me, I cant fucking stand you
Wish I had the courage to say everything I planned to
My girlfriend, my girlfriend, call herself my girlfriend
Tell me that we posed to be together til the world end
But I dont really feel that
I just really wanna turn the wheels back
Give you all your sweaters and your heels back
Convince you that time will heal that
Uh, you look for reasons for us to argue
I swear everytime I call, you just tell me how I dont call you
Why you do that? Do that, do that, yeah
Did you agree we should let it be?
And did you agree its a must?
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us
Lets call the whole thing off
We just have had enough of us6Embed |
Flight’s Booked Lyrics
Getting late
Why you gotta be
Beside me
Watching, needing, wanting me
Im afraid, dont be
Im afraid, dont be
Im afraid, dont be
Im afraid, dont be
Im afraid
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Dont— , be—, dont—
Lilah
I know its getting late
And Im struggling to let go
Although theres distance between us
Theres no place Id rather be
Owe you some hospitality
And it comes so naturally
Promise I just need some more time
If you can bear with me
When last did we feel this closе together?
Chasing sunsets in California
Dont makе me wait, babe, its been forever
Dont take forever
Its been forever
Dont take forever
Its been forever
Trust me, Im starting to realize
And look beyond my fears
Sun keeps on turning to twilight
Baby, we dont have long
I cant keep my hands off you
All night, all my love
You say its getting too late
Baby, dont be afraid
When last did we feel this close together?
Chasing sunsets in California
Dont make me wait, babe, its been forever
Dont take forever
Its been forever
Dont take forever
Its been forever
Giddy up, girl, best I can do
Go follow where the wind blows, mmm
Sometimes, we all feel hollow
My heart, girl, you can borrow, mmm
Please dont make this song about you
Please dont make this song about you
Please dont make this song about you
Please dont make this song about you2Embed |
Best I Ever Had Lyrics
Yeah, Nicki Minaj, Young Money
Yeah, Drizzys home, baby
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear, I could spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She make me beg for it, til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say you the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say you the fucking...
Know you got a roommate, call me when its no one there
Put the key under the mat, and you know Ill be over there
Ill be over there, shawty Ill be over there
Ill be hitting all the spots that u aint even know was there
Ha! And you aint even have to ask twice
You can have my heart or we can share it like the last slice
Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life
Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life
Sweatpants, hair tied, chilling with no make-up on
Thats when youre the prettiest
I hope that you dont take it wrong
You dont even trip when friends say
You aint bringin Drake along?
You know that Im working, Ill be there soon as I make it home
And she a patient in my waiting room
Never pay attention to them rumors and what they assume
And until them girls prove it
Im the one to never get confused with, cause...
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear, I could spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She make me beg for it, til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say you the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say you the fucking...
Ayo, you the only one that see the real Nicki
I can show you Chill Nicki cause of how you deal wit me
When they knock my blocks down
You come and you build with me
Even though you real busy, you still fuckin real Drizzy
Its so amazing
I figured out this world is ours for the taking
I figured out that when I go out and all those people scream
Thats some of them are living vicariously through me
Thats why I put that S on my chest and Im gone
But on another note, lets have sex in my dorm
And Ima make you beg, cause you look pretty when you beggin
So meet me on the campus, Ill be there around eleven
So let me put my books down
Excuse me if I look down
Guess Im a little nervous, but Im at your service
Look at what you took down
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other niggas never on it
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it
Thats why I hold you down, every time you hit me up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
I make you beg for it, until I give it up
You say the same thing, every single time
I say you the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say you the fucking...
Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit
Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disc
When my album drop, bitchesll buy it for the picture
And niggas will buy it too and claim they got it for they sister
Magazine paper girl, but money aint the issue
They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial
She call me the referee, cause I be so official
My shirt aint got no stripes but I can make your pussy whistle
Like the Andy Griffith theme song
And who told you to put them jeans on?
Double-cup love, you the one I lean on
Feeling for a fix? Then you should really get your fiend on
Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot
Every single show, she out there repping like a mascot
Get it from the back, and make your fucking bra strap pop
All up in yo slot until the nigga hit the jackpots
Im saying!
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear, I could spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She make me beg for it, til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say you the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say you the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the fucking best , you the fucking best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
Ugh! Aww, yeah!
See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody
Just make sure they that special somebody
Young Money!
Yeah, yeah22Embed |
My Chargie Lyrics
Go outside
Big time forward...
Yeah
Wha?!
Too mix up in drama to go outside
Too mix up in drama to free my mind
Jealous people around me, I need to change my life
Woii yoii...
I just turn colder everytime I try
What would I do without you, my chargie?
I dont feel that way with anybody
Tell me your secrets, Im not messy
Steady it for me, girl, hold steady
I wanna put you in my life
Your hair smell like the tropics, your body look nice
One fuck cyaan hold me, we gotta go twice
Im here for you, just tell me what you like
I wanna put you in my life
Forever, forever
Forever...
Forever!
Baby, me love when you whine pon the pipeline
Mhm hm
Mi lady, believe me, me love you, mi lifeline
Mhm hm
You nah be no more side chick, now a wife time
Mhm hm
Me love you fi a lifetime...
Lifetime!
Eh yeah
So, make we make a likkle pretty baby
Me in love with you, pretty lady
This a the fact, anuh no if no maybe
Da whine deh drive me crazy
Lift up your dress a likkle higher, baby
Make me push it up and make you feel it
Your pussy fat, me waan go in deh daily
Fight for you like the Navy
Me love you, mi lifeline
Mhm hm
Cyan be no more side chick, now a wife time
Pon the pipeline...
What would I do without you, my chargie?
I dont feel that way with anybody
Tell me your secrets, Im not messy
Steady it for me, girl, hold steady
I wanna put you in my life
Your hair smell like the tropics, your body look nice
One fuck cyaan hold me, we gotta go twice
Im here for you, just tell me what you like
I wanna put you in my life5Embed |
Off That Lyrics
Welcome
To the future, uhh
Hey, count me in
Find me a nice soft place to land
Im so high
Find me a place to land
Yeah, right there, yeah
Im so tomorrow the Audemar says yesterday
Which means you on time delay
So even if I slow it dowwwwwn
My sound is fast forward, hold up
Im just a runway show
But I wear that so my plane, these my runway clothes
Hehe, Cashmere sweats
They come out next year but these my last year sweats
And my hos so sick
Your new chick cant fuck with my old bitch
And you know this shit
Im professional, they novices
I just may let you borrow this
This the Blueprint, nigga follow this
This what what tomorrow is
Welcome to tomorrow BIIIIIIIIIII
Whatever you about to discover we off that
You about to tell her you love her we off that
Always wanna fight in the club and we off that
But you cant bring the future back, back
Yall are steady chasin the fame and we off that
Oversized clothes and chains we off that
Niggas still making it rain and we off that
Cause you cant bring the future back, back
Tell them haters get off me, the Cris we off that
Timbs we off that, rims we off that
This aint black vs. white, my nigga we off that
Please tell Bill OReilly to fall back
Tell Rush Limbaugh to get off my balls
Its 2010, not 1864
Uhh, yeah we come so far
So I drive around town, hard top and its off
Uhh, in my TriBeCa loft
With my high brow art, and my high yellow broad
Uhh, and my dark-skinned sis
And my best white mate, say whats up to Chris
Uhh, hows that for a mix?
Got a black president, got green presidents
Blueprints in my white iPod
Black diamonds in my Jesus piece, my God
Uhh, we aint tripping off that
This a Benetton ad, nigga been up off that, uhh
Whatever you about to discover we off that
You about to tell her you love her we off that
Always wanna fight in the club and we off that
But you cant bring the future back, back
Yall are steady chasin the fame and we off that
Oversized clothes and chains we off that
Niggas still making it rain and we off that
Cause you cant bring the future back, back
Tell them haters get off me, the Cris we off that
Timbs we off that, rims we off that
Uhh, uhh, uhh
I dont give a fidduck abiddout the widdate
You used to move, what you used to do
And I dont give a fidduck abiddout the bitches
That you used to screw, what your future do
And we dont really care what you used to say
Unless that affects your future pay
Im on a practice field runnin Two-A-Days
So I dont drop the ball when its threw my way
So I dont give a fidduck abiddout the shit
That you probably did, who you probably is
The only time I deal in past tense
Cause Im past rims, and Im past tints
If you drivin it, I drove it
You got it, cause I sold it
You copped it, I bought it back
And we dont give a fidduck, nigga we off that
Whatever you about to discover we off that
You about to tell her you love her we off that
Always wanna fight in the club and we off that
But you cant bring the future back, back
Yall are steady chasin the fame and we off that
Oversized clothes and chains we off that
Niggas still making it rain and we off that
Cause you cant bring the future back, back
Tell them haters get off me, the Cris we off that
Timbs we off that, rims we off that
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey11Embed |
Currents Lyrics
Dont think twice
Were still in formation
Testing the current
Already Im sailing, its all so sudden
Catching a flight
You think were moving too fast, Im
Intoxicated
We can move in slow motion if thats what you want, babe
I dont want to come on too strong
But Im moving to your rhythm
With every move, with every move you make, babe
Im tumbling
In your own time
Would you show me something please, babe?
Dont wanna wait in vain
Youre the missing piece I, I been longing for
Dont deny, oh no
The temperatures rising inside
The cracks are showing
Show me all your colors, I may not deserve you
I dont want to come on too strong
But Im moving to your rhythm
With every move, with every move you make, babe
Im tumbling3Embed |
One Life Lyrics
So girl
You just be honest with me
I know we can make this work
I love you
I know that you afraid, babe
But you dont need to be saved, babe
You just need someone who understands
And I think I need the same, babe
Show me where you at, lets keep it honest
Home is where you at and thats a promise
Open up and never keep it from us
Nothing left between us, baby, nothing
Tell me what you want, lets keep it gangsta
Tell me who created you, Id thank her
Open up and never keep it from us
Nothing left between us, baby
Hopefully youll give me a chance
All I want is love and romance
I wanna give it all
Give it all to you
I wanna dream what you dream, go where youre going
I only have one life and I only wanna live it with you
I wanna sleep where you sleep, connect with your soul
The only thing I want in life, I only wanna live it with you
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I only wanna live it with you
Only wanna live it with you
Tell me what you want, I cant believe it
I know that if we make it theres a reason
Sometimes the sun shines, baby
Sometimes it aint breezy
I hope that maybe this time it may be different
I told you Imma make it, that commitment
Yeah, you took your shot and didnt miss it
Aint nothing more attractive than ambition
Hopefully youll give me a chance
All I want is love and romance
I wanna give it all
Give it all to you
I wanna dream what you dream, go where youre going
I only have one life and I only wanna live it with you
I wanna sleep where you sleep, connect with your soul
The only thing I want in life, I only wanna live it with you
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I only wanna live it with you
Only wanna live it with you
If I came to your crib, would you open the door?
I dont wanna go down that road, no more
Said you wanted it bad, but girl I wanted it more
Youre the only one I wanna be with, yeah, yeah yeah
I wanna dream what you dream, go where youre going
I only have one life and I only wanna live it with you
I wanna sleep where you sleep, connect with your soul
The only thing I want in life, I only wanna live it with you
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I only wanna live it with you
Only wanna live it with you48Embed |
Killer Lyrics
Look
I let the beat bang I dont claim colors
Honestly, the honesty is why the game love us
My women either centerfolds or on the main covers
Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer
And pray for winter but when its winter time
Im still waitin on these niggas at the finish line
We just took our first trip to the Amalfi coast
Couple days on the beach then its adios
Just look at what I done alone
You will swear we planted trees the way the moneys grown
We been busy like some bees no honeycomb
And you could prolly feel the breeze when the moneys blown
Pardon my towel and flip flop phase
Ill never be the reason that a bitch got paid
Even when Im not functioning in tip-top shape
I could bench as much as hip hop weighs
Drizzy
Uh
Im tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own
Im a muhfuckin killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh
And Im the one to blame
Now that Im around shit will never be the same
Im a killa, killa, killa, killa, nigga
Listen, look
Before rap my last name was my lifestyle
And when I visualize success it look like right now
What was once gray skies is now white clouds
And I did it with the ones that yall said was not the right crowd
Follow my steps and youll see what Im bout
I keep my money coming in and never going out
From Chuck Taylors on the pavement with the blammas out
Then I hit the league straight out the streets with no talent scout
And now my face bring the cameras out
That young nigga these industry bitches yap about
You know the one the cops bump you up and ask about
All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped em out
I go for mine like its overtime
Me and my niggas had to struggle so we over shined
Been fucked bitches I been on my grind
Cause on a mission, your worst enemy is idle time
Hussle
Im tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own
Im a muhfuckin killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh
And Im the one to blame
Now that Im around shit will never be the same
Im a killa, killa, killa, killa, nigga5Embed |
A Night Off Lyrics
Spending every moment in the studio
I never said itd be fair
But when youre all alone, I hope you truly know
How bad I want to be there
Come right in, set your bag down
Took a night off for you
Go ahead and turn the lights off
But keep your heels on
Theyre fittin for what Im about to do, oh
Know you hate explaining how you want it done
Just be quiet, Ill do fine without your help, girl
Can you work without a second for some fun?
Now you finally got a moment to yourself, girl
And I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
I been waiting for so long to get you all alone
Now I finally got you right here
So, baby, Ima lock my door and disconnect my phone
Cause I wanna make one thing clear
I want you on top, so let your hair down
I took the night off for you
Girl, Im gonna turn the lights off, but keep your heels on
Theyre fittin for what were about to do
Come right in, set your bag down
I took a night off for you
Go ahead and turn the lights off
But keep your heels on
Theyre fittin for what Im about to do, oh
Know you hate explaining how you want it done
Just be quiet, Ill do fine without your help, girl
Can you work without a second for some fun?
Now you finally got a moment to yourself, girl
And I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
I know what to do with it
Oh, its 6 oclock in the morning at the studio11Embed |
Days in the West Lyrics
Who you think youre talking to
I spent time alone long before I met you
These days lookin like a dream since Ive been on the road
Seein shit that I aint seen before and still theres no place like home
Spendin all my days on the west side oh
It dont feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin up the program right now
Tryin to put tomorrow in my own hands right now
I aint like these other bitches yall just dont really know
Tryin to box me in that FM Stereo
Where the fuck was you when I was broke and I needed help
Aint nobody put me on, did that shit myself
Im tired of you not doing your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
Bet you never know I was so focused about my business
Got no time for all the flirty bullshit I aint with it
Who you think you talkin to?
I been working too damn hard to let you feel that way boo
Ninth grade Im done with this school shit man my nigga fuck it
Been on this make my own mind and create my own look shit
Spendin all my days on the west side oh
It dont feel the same on the other side no
Young nigga switchin up the program right now
Tryin to put tomorrow in my own hands right now
Prayin that my family gonna last a little more
Livin in a city that they cant afford
And thats why Im 21 and Imma grind baby I dont play
And Know its hard to stunt right here in time check the resume
Im tired of you not doing your research look me up
I been on it since I was 3 so look me up
You showing me how deep your ignorance is by your comments
The Internet really breeds bullies with false sense of confidence
Whys it so hard to believe that a good... good
And a real one
Really be so on the shit that all these niggas tryin to hit ya
Shall we need one
Yeah its so hard
The double standards that we have break my heart
Whys it so hard to believe that she love to
Be selective
And somehow magically could still control her pussy
And be happy bout it cause she gets it
Yeah its so hard
And all the stigmas that we have break my heart
But youre not ready
To open up your mind and be mature already
You focused on the shit you seen before already
Never laid no visions till they pure already
Im bored already
Of all the judgement they so insecure already
I was makin my own music in my home already
You know Im due for mixtape number 4 already
Already12Embed |
4 My Town Lyrics
Play ball!
Yeah, so priceless
Lifes so priceless nigga, you understand me? Its just like that
My car so priceless, my bitch so priceless, my familia is so priceless nigga, ya understand me?
Either you wit us, or you aint wit us
Or either you in the huddle or yall could huddle
Either you ridin up or we pass some flyin by sayin Fuck it
Its Young Money Cash Money playboy
Thats bout the size up
At the rooftop, so hot up in here nigga
Yeah, lets go
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound
And I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town
Off a cup of C.J Gibson, man Im faded off the brown
And I’m easily influenced by the niggas Im around
See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound
I aint never graduated, I aint got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass
Be at all my fucking parties, grabbing money off the ground
Yeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical
Spades or the Opus, baby, what you got a feeling for?
I can show you new things, have you feeling spiritual
Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes - miwacles
Yeah, okay, they say that Im the one, in fact
Some say that Im their favorite but I aint hearing none of that
I’m about my team, ho, Young Money running back
Cash Money superstar, where the fuck is Stunna at?
Damn
Untouchable 40 with my AK
Mastermind, big money heavy weight
On the grind, flipping money in every way
Headline, my bitch shine everyday
Pearl white Don P, Marc Jacobs gloves
Cartier Louis case with a dope plod
From the mud where they what you leave in your blood
Going in, flipping hundreds get the young plug
Show ‘em where it go
Floating on the floor, getting more dough
Grind hard, go, black diamond show, watch the flame blow
And how you stay grounded? Cash no go
And how you stay mounded? Cash no flow
And how you stay shining? Bentley off the floor
And how you stay high? Purple pine dro
Diamond minks, fur, February snow
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound
And I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town
Off a cup of C.J Gibson, man Im faded off the brown
And I’m easily influenced by the niggas Im around
See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound
I aint never graduated, I aint got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass
Be at all my fucking parties, grabbing money off the ground
Uhh, you know you paid when you got Baby with ya
Its Young Money like Ben Franks baby pictures
I’m a lady twister, I kiss her whiskers
I been running this shit - blisters
Sticking to the script: movie star money
And if you gassed up, I leave the car running
I’m a big smoker, I’m a little drinker
My peace sign is just the trigger and the middle finger
Wha-what you know about it, man ya’ll clueless
I let two women ride me, thats car-poolers
I rock stupid ice, Mr. Water Coolers
If yall in the building then we are intruders
Simmer down, pimpin, let me handle this
I know the game: analyst
Man I’m the shit, and yall janitors
Blow out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound
And I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town
Off a cup of C.J Gibson, man Im faded off the brown
And I’m easily influenced by the niggas Im around
See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound
I aint never graduated, I aint got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass
Be at all my fucking parties, grabbing money off the ground
I see you boy
Mula, ya
Behind the sky
Who next, , believe that
cloud and smoke, yeah
We up here boy
Straight over old school, just like
Just like that, CMB
Drizzy, 1 hunnid
Brr-eah17Embed |
Trust Issues Lyrics
All I care about is money and the city that Im from
Imma sing until I feel it, Imma go until it’s done
I don’t need to say wassup and my excuse is that Im young
And Im only getting older, somebody shoulda told you
Im on one
You know Im on one, yeah
I said Im on one
You know, Im on one
Two white cups and I got that drink, it could be purple, it could be pink
Depending on how you mix that ish, money that we got, never get that ish
Cause Im on one, yeah
You know Im one one, yeah yeah
You know what I like
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yes, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You just need to listen, I teach you how to fix it
Cause youre the only one cause I dont trust these women
I dont, I dont trust these women cause they might have me slipping
Youre the only one
I dont trust these women cause they might have me slipping
Cause youre the only one cause I dont trust these women
I dont, I dont trust these women cause they might have me slipping
Cause youre the only one
Oh woah, trust issues, oh woah, trust issues
Oh woah, trust issues, oh woah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(Oh yeah, lets call up one drink and lets all get wasted
One drink and lets all get faded, yeah)
Drizzy Drake, check me out
Coming live from the motherfucking North Side
Kick game, run game, run it real good
But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside
Same nigga that you knew way back when
You acting like its somebody you dont know
Tell me, how the fuck we supposed to stay friends
When you got a bunch of feelings that you dont show?
I could tell, I could tell, I could tell certain people dont like me no more
New shit dont excite me no more, guess that they dont really make em like me no more
You can look me in my eyes and see I aint myself
Cause if yall what I created then I hate myself
But still, let them girls in and tell them all leave their cell phones
On the table where we see them
Im all day with it man, A.M to the P.M
Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, thats that ish that drives me crazy
And thats all Ive been getting lately
And its probably why Im scared to put the time in
Women want to fuck like theyre me and Im them
Looking for some things and I think that I can find them in you
Oh woah, trust issues, oh woah, trust issues
Oh woah, trust issues, oh woah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Lets call up one drink and lets all get wasted
One drink and lets all get faded, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Call up one drink and lets, lets call up one, uh11Embed |
Replacement Girl Lyrics
Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement
Let me show you what it is
I was birthed up top but was raised at the bottom of the map
Where the girls all thick and the hottest niggas rap
If you lookin for the good then we got em in the trap like, ooh wee
Took em from white sneaks to Louis
This metaphor might sound a little confusin but
Yall dont really know me if you know me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I done come all way from the Days Inn
And all the hotels that I stayed in
And I took my lifestyle from mediocre to good
And now I say its sittin at amazin
Girls tryna SoHo lobby us
Hear em all screamin then its probably us
But I cant blame females
Females cant really ignore somethin this obvious
What you really expect when I strut through town?
Two or three days, I shut you down
Chilin with the homie Trey Songz
You call him the prince, he rep two up, two down
Anyone I know get used to me
Im far from the man that I used to be
And I dont ever really kick game
I know you find it impressive whenever you introduced to me
Cause Im a good dude who take pride in that
Need good lovin Im providin that
Understand that Im worldwide, you get it how you want it wherever you be residin at
Cause I do things from the M-town
To the UK and from Spain back out to Texas
This albums for my fans, but, yo, this hook is for my exes
This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl
You only show your face cause you know that Im a star girl
What you tryna to make it, dont ever mistake it
Girl, my time is limited and I aint tryna waste it all on you
You had a chance, now its gone, gone for you
Oh, you had a man now you dont, now you dont
Back to the basics, I think I made it
Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl
Aint ya never seen a youngin so fly?
Lookin for someone your type
I done left behind the love of my life
Tryna find another one tonight
And if its you baby, let yourself be seen
Dont matter skirts, dresses or jeans
I got that work, know what I mean
And Im flexin on my ex if you know what I mean
This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl
You only show your face cause you know that Im a star girl
What you tryna to make it, dont ever mistake it
Girl, my time is limited and I aint tryna waste it all on you
You had a chance, now its gone, gone for you
Oh, you had a man now you dont
Back to the basics, I think I made it
Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl
With the other dudes she get picked for some take out
Until they slip up and then they break out
But its another story over here at Drakes house
Cause Im dripped up and Im draped out
And Im leaned back, scopin
Lookin for a woman that I should wife
Who got just the right amount of loyalty
Yeah but is still anticipatin us livin the good life
We go LA, VA, NY, TO
Sunshine and that heatstroke
And them fur hoods in that deep snow
We have breakfast in the bedroom
Break bread downstairs in the basement
Since Jay and Kellz aint doin they thing no more
Guess me and the boy Songz the replacement
This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl
You only show your face cause you know that Im a star girl
What you tryna to make it, dont ever mistake it
Girl, my time is limited and I aint tryna waste it all on you
You had a chance, now its gone, gone for you
Oh, you had a man now you dont , now you don’t
Back to the basics, I think I made it
Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl
Lets go11Embed |
Lie To Me Lyrics
Man, get the fuck away from us, we dont want nothin but money
We some family men, we gettin this paper
Know what Im talkin bout?
And I had to put that out there, Bun
Because a lot of niggas doin lot of Fugazi shit out here, man
Love me, save me, tell me, try me
All you do is lie to me
Takin me for granted, I could tell
All you do is lie to me
Lies dont excite me, Im lonely
Need more than a homie
Takin me for granted, I could tell
All you do is lie to me
And dub me, you never love me
Any confidence I came with, you take it from me
I just wanna get beside you and make you love me
I just can not take the silence, you keep ignorin me
See you makin all this time for more important things
We was sposed to catch a vibe the other night
Busy now, but you was down that other time
Why you always lead me on and give me signs?
I just wanna get beside and make you mine
I just wanna come inside and reunite
Got me waitin outside
Love me, save me, tell me, try me
All you do is lie to me
Takin me for granted, I could tell
All you do is lie to me
Lies dont excite me, Im lonely
Need more than a homie
Takin me for granted, I could tell
Uhm, you was just so in your pocket, uhm
Cats used to tell me when they used to come to my house in Miami and shit
That, that, that they felt a feelin of like
They felt a lil fucked up in they stomach
But, they was inspired cause they knew they, they, they had somethin to see the dream for, you know?
I done seen a lot of shit, I aint never seen a, a young nigga as consistent as you that has affected the world in such a positive way since, you know, Michael Jackson
And then, when youve finally got the crib
You did it like, not even none of us did it, you feel me? Uhm
Nah, I mean I did it like that, I aint gon lie, I aint gon lie to you
I did it like that, but, I aint never been affected by another nigga crib in the way that did it to inspire me
How cats told me that hed been inspired
And felt that feelin in they gut, like I gotta work harder
Well I mean workin harder just to compete, bro, for real, for real
Its either you fuckin in the game or youre out the game
Nigga, Im back in this motherfucker, lets get some money
Its over, nigga, you have arrived, top five, end of discussion
May God bless you, Inshallah, you know what Im sayin?
This your brother, Diddy, take that
And thank you for the inspiration, jheeze4Embed |
Messages From You Lyrics
I forgot about you last night
For the first time in a long time I did
I was caught up in these drinks they keep on making
An amazing conversation
With this girl named Lorraine, who says shes from L.A
And keeps makin me laugh and even asks if she can pay
She could be good for me yeahh
Thats when you text me
Tell me that you miss me, I forget about Lorraine
And the fact shes right here with me
Shes starin in my face, somethin had to change
Thought that all these feelings went away
Ohhh
I hate getting, messages from you, from you
Its like you know the perfect shit to say
Fucks up my whole day
I thought that all these feelings went away
I hate getting messages from you, from you
Especially when you say you shouldve stayed
Fucks up my whole day
I thought that all these feelings went away
Ohhh
Ooh, I hate the shit you do
I hate the shit you do, I hate the shit you do
I hate the shit you do, I hate the shit you do
But I still text you back, say I miss you too11Embed |
Vital Lyrics
I dont care what you done, I dont care where you been
All you got do to is look over your shoulder
And look where God has walked you from
All you gotta do is look back
Just somebody look over your shoulder
Look where you come from, look where you come through
I come through the storms and rain
Look where I come from, I was down but now Im up
Look where I come from, by the grace of God
By the goodness of God, look where I come from
Remind me where Im from again
Yeah, thats right, thats right
Tryna suppress the stress, you know?
Got a family tree that needs watering
A father that needs fathering
A mom that would probably prefer the whole mother-daughter thing, but we still rolling, you know?
Flipping my phone, soon as I wake
They callin my name, just another day
Cant bend, cant break
Cant let it show on my face
All of my mistakes, right there on display
All part of my story, skin thick as my shawty, yeah
Flipping my phone, soon as I wake
Is everybody safe? Carrying the weight
Tell me what it takes to get everybody straight
The money in my safe, cant buy a clean slate
Clean isnt for me anyway
I dont want you to allow people to tell you that you are useless
Alright, alright, go ahead and tell em, go ahead and tell em
Because I want you to know, God told me to tell you this day You are useful
You are valuable , and you are vital , to God
Vital, vital, on baby, on Bible
Remember what I left when I go
Remember what I said when I spoke
Please dont stand at my grave and cry though
Im not there, they made it so I can never really die though
So please dont stand at my grave and cry though
Pop champagne, scream my words
Let me leave on a high note
And dont let nobody call me an idol
Cause I was never sitting idle
And my people go where I go
Dont let nobody sell my house on the bridle
Worked too hard for the title
Worked too hard, where did life go?
Last thing I heard was Andre scream Ice cold
Past eight years feel like I had my eyes closed, blindfolded
Smoke before I make my decisions
Thats how I take the high road
Say I never get alone time, thats a lie though
Im still alone with everybody as far as I know2Embed |
Come Winter Lyrics
Yeah, this dedicated to Canada man
The whole up North
A lot of people dont realize how cold it gets during the Winter
But listen
I met this new girl late June or early July
I called her a bunch of times but she barely replied
Now its December, Im driving, and shes like Wheres my hi?
Its weird that I never called you cause I rarely get shy
See that was a segue, I believe the matter
Is what happens after the season where the leaves just scatter
Where the Timb laces get tighter and parka hoods flip up
Drug dealers standing in their park or hood slip up
Where girls become exes from Summers caught hoin
The winter cars come out, the summer cars go in
And some places is breezy, and some it start snowin
And if you planning family vacations you better know when
But some mothers scared to send they daughters out the city
Instead she get a sweater that she bought her out of pity
Cause mom stays up late, she seen them videos
Where Cancun college students pouring water on their titties!
Yeah man
Its a funny thing going through the winter up here man
A lot of girls yknow, wanna get close
You might think they the one
But just wait, nah mean, take it slow
Forget to mention, this girl that never gets to the beach
She lives just West of my street, and so we destined to meet
Since Im driving, I ask her how to get to the suite
She doesnt answer, opens the door and just gets in the seat
She throws her bag in the back, and starts adjusting the heat
Shes bold but I roll with it, Im impressed cause shes sweet
Then she says I heard your song and Im obsessed with the beat
I mean, the lyrics are good, but Im obsessed with the beat
I love it when Voyce sings and the chorus is good
Theres a couple things in the song that I suggest you repeat
Off this Im kinda taken back for a second
I get her number she tells me to call her after this session
And so I do, and its kind of awkward, the surface hard to scratch
Until we end up sexin and now my heart attached
Im thinkin off I shouldve been more Southern
And realizing all that she wanted was that indoor lovin and ho!
Yeah, uh
I told yall I had a story for you right
Uh, ya man, its what it is
And now, Im proud to have her like Montreal to the frizzench
She love to play hurt like Carter did on the bizzench
But, my boy say Im actin different, because I lay downtown
And I still I rush to pick her up from work and fizzench
She tellin everyone Imma hold here down
Tell everyone Im the prince up in this cold clear town
And stupid me I just listen to her
Instead of wondering if this is really gon last me the whole year round
But then Spring shows up, and its Dallas in this bitch
The weather starts to resemble the holidays she missed
When we were together, it seeming like way back when
Ball players hop on the plane and make it way back in
See she used to play piana, and now she never wait for santa
Instead of saving for marriage, she saving for caribana
And its a shame, she had me convinced that she couldve been a dime
I guess, I lost another one to the wintertime
I miss you, most of all, my darling
Give me a second to gather my thoughts
Strolling in the park
And watching winter turn to spring
Yeah man, you know we had to switch it on em right?
Strolling in the park and watching winter turn to spriing
Im still standing on two feet, even after this tragic loss
Man, but I got something to else to tell ya baby
I remember them encore PMs, breakfast and the wake up
Now Drakes committed we waiting on the breakup
So we can get back to them cognac nights
With dress codes and light skinned girls that wont act right
And I laugh cause my previous lifestyle was quite wild
The winter came and blew his cold air through
Back then light sweaters and a couple drinks might get her
By the end of the week I would know that crew
And wed assembled a trio, a whole new scene
With three ladies in the shot we never broke routine
At the end of every cut when the cameras are rollin
We had ladies hearts always gettin damaged and stolen
But this Summer is different its a two man operation
Granted the fact that we one man short
Got love for him he can watch this new man stop a nation
Cause handlin crack is a one man sport
Instead of dress-up, I walk in sweat pants and charms clinkin
I find a girl we step dance and calm drinkin
The face, the breast, the bras, the toes
Im still solo and a long night draws to a close
Cause its a fact, if she come to the crib and I get some ass inside
Well never talk again, scary and true
That song Special I recorded with Voyce well its like a classified
Its what Im lookin for to carry me through
Yet I cant seem to find it, every girl that possesses it
Only wants a friendship causing me to forget the shit
And when they talk about they past and lovers
And you get mad at the thought of it giving ass to others
Yet you find peace with yourself, now least theres some room to ride
Theres also Room For Improvement as soon as June arrive
Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring
Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring
Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring7Embed |
Tell Me Why Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah)
Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan
Baby
All my niggas so hungry, man they just eat what they kill
I like convertible Bentleys and houses deep in the Hills
I might tell the whole crew come through
My squad gotta roll through come through
Tell the young high school kids keep dreamin
Because they sure do come true
Then I say: this that fuckin mob shit, this that fuckin player shit
This that shake a bottle up and bust the top and spray the shit
Bitches gettin dugout like where all the fuckin players sit
And like you just got traded
Girl you dont know who youre playin with
Aww yeah, aww yeah, my sound is what up right now
Ive been down, but Im up right now
Nigga been backstrokin and breaststrokin
Through that lane that you left open
Man I dont give a fuck right now
Let a nigga swim in the pussy on the low
Bout to go drown in the cup right now, holla
I dont know what it was about you
Like blue you left me without a clue
I pictured the fate, is it true?
Cause I tried to make this shit work
But it seems like you was in your feelings
You kept them hatin bitches all in our business
But I just got one question, baby
Tell me why?
Started from the bottom like Drake said
You the type of nigga get robbed wanna play dead
My squadll kick in your door where that safe at
No Atari, games girl I dont play that
If she broke I don’t acknowledge her, everything I say I follow up
What you talkin bout? Ummmm, Polo shirt, my collar up
Drippin on these hoes
Aint by myself, its a lot of us
Made a little money, still aint got enough
And if you got a nigga dead, put your lighter up
Keep my eyes open, dont say nothin
Motor geeked up like a razor
You dont know me, you must mistake me
For somebody else
But its somethin about you that I fell in love with
Your ex nigga, fuck him
I had to tell her that
I dont know what it was about you
Like blue you left me without a clue
I pictured the fate, is it true?
Cause I tried to make this shit work
But it seems like you was in your feelings
You kept them hatin bitches all in our business
But I just got one question, baby
Tell me why?
Question, baby, tell me why
One question, baby, tell me why26Embed |
We In This Bitch 1.5 Lyrics
Pluto!
DJ Drama!
Dram, Dram
Astronaut talk
Okay, you know you been on my mind, A-Town, I miss you
When ol girl would come late and bring all her tips through
Break up her weed while I break down my issues
Get paper, she blows that, the next day, you know that
Daydream at night time I think too much
Then I hit the nightclub til its daytime and I drink too much
Not time for no good girl, they hold on and they cling too much
I just want a hood bitch that tell me that I sing too much
Awww, yeah, shout out to the women playing yall position
I be moving through my city like a politician
Hope you dont judge me cuz me and you are not all that different
You made me this way, you made me famous, you all assisted
New niggas tryna shine, I didnt condone it
But Im back in this bitch, re-living the moment
Im about to have it poppin off again
Drama bout to make it rain on Mary Poppins and her friends
We got....
We got money in our pocket, and whatever youre sipping on
Red-bottom limpin around this bitch, what the fuck you trippin on?
Twenty goons, they in this bitch, you better check your tone
And they gon put you back in place if you do something wrong
We in this bitch, yeah we in this bitch, yeah
We got a section full of girls and they barely speak any English
Lets toast it up to that life and I mean it
Water water all around me, damn my diamonds are shinin
Money rainin on you bitches, Future changin the climate
All I hang around is millionaires and a bunch of cons
Turn up, turn up, turn up its like a burnt a bunch of Suns
Hah, from Milwaukee to Atlanta
They put my lifestyle on camera, they tripping, no cockin hammers
Addicted to making movies, I like em when they bougie
Anytime I step out, when I come through, its a zoovie
Aint rapping to ya, Im really trapping with words
And I aint braggin to ya when I say Im fly as a bird
That girl dont speak no Englo but she know all my lingo
She know a Rarri when she see one and she know a c-note
I got a Haitian girl speak Creole and a spanish girl from Rio
We could put them in a room together make a perfect combo
They bout that life, Im bout that life, yes we is, yes we is
The money, bitches and cars come with the life that I live
It shouldve been a designer party, all these designer round me
Pick a name, anything, money can buy what? Diamond chain
Diamond ring, Murcielagos, Balenciagas
We toasted up to the life, niggas its ours
We got money in our pocket, and whatever youre sipping on
Red-bottom limping around this bitch, what the fuck you tripping on?
Twenty goons, they in this bitch, you better check your tone
And they gon put you back in place if you do something wrong
We in this bitch, yeah we in this bitch, yeah
We got a section full of girls and they barely speak any English
Lets toast it up to that life and I mean it10Embed |
I’m Ready For You Lyrics
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby shes over
Ive decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer, baby, come closer
Im ready for ya
Kill em all, switch it up
Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soakin in your sweater
Say youll be here soon, sooner the better
No options for, you sayin no
I run this game, just play your role
Follow my lead, what you waitin fo?
Thought it over and decided tonight is the night
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
Yeah, I hear you talkin, dont know who you tryna flatter
Got my mind made up, I-I, Im ready for ya
Im in control, but with you bein a man
You dont seem to understand that I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, so keep thinkin youre the man
Cause its all part of my plan, I-I, Im ready for ya
Nothin on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if youll be able to handle me
Mental pictures, no cameras please
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
Yeah, I hear you talkin, dont know who you tryna flatter
Got my mind made up, I-I, Im ready for ya
Im in control but with you bein a man
You dont seem to understand that I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, so keep thinkin youre the man
Cause its all part of my plan, I-I, Im ready for ya
Uhh, red lipstick on the wine glass, cameras in my mind flash
Black lingerie, white diamonds, what a contrast
I know you get impatient as the time pass
You say you wanted fast? Define fast
Cause I could speed it up and make it last
And I could audition for this and I could be part of the cast
And I could produce for your future, I could co-direct your past
And make damn sure that you never forget it, committed
Im ready, Im wit it, still here like a statue
Pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos
You say you got baggage, well Im packed too
Plus I got a sex pistol pointed right at you
Bang! The baddest woman ever in the heart of South
Proven over and over again, thats why Im hard to doubt
Plus Im Young Money til the death, I took the Carter route
Im more than ready too
Hope its somethin that you thought about
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
Ca-ha-han, you, fee-hee-heel, my, ha-ha-ha-ha-heart, is, beat-ing
I-I, Im ready for ya
Yeah, I hear you talkin, dont know who you tryna flatter
Got my mind made up, I-I, Im ready for ya
Im in control, but with you bein a man
You dont seem to understand that I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, so keep thinkin youre the man
Cause its all part of my plan, I-I, Im ready for ya
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby, shes over
I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-I-I-I-oh-oh-oh, I-I, Im ready for ya
I-oh-oh-oh, so keep thinkin youre the man
Cause its all part of my plan
I-I, Im ready for ya9Embed |
Dizaster vs. DNA Lyrics
You American faggot! Now after all the talk about how you would show up and never back out
Drake offered to put three grands on this battle to judge it
And you fucking backed out! Yeah, you little fucking pussy!
Im in front of DNA, wow! No fucking way!
This gotta be my lucky day
Im about to tie him to a leash in case he tries to fuckin run away
Yeah, the problem with you kids is that you lack respect
But fuck me over on money right now
And try to run out and Ima snap your neck
‘Cause people know
That backing out of battles is not part of my plans
But you and Cortez always lie, so not to my surprise
All your alibis came as a bunch of unauthorized scams
Shit, even if I met you in the middle of the East
Youd find a way to say that I ran
But Im from Los Angeles, Im proud to say that thats my land
In L.A. we support our home teams
We got a lot of pride, but goddamn
The way you ducked me in L.A. proves
Youll always be more of a fan of The Dodgers than I am
You soft as hell, Im not gonna lie, fam
In your battle with Rex, you almost copped a right hand
From Dot Mobbs hopping hypeman
When Rex made fun of your retarded mother
I know you wanted to fight, man
But then they called the cameras off
And you walked off and called it a night, damn!
Sort of like when Eminem told you
Lose yourself in the moment, you only get one shot in a life span!
And you answered him, like, I know, Slim!
Thats exactly why Im gonna walk away from this mic stand!
Your boy Cortez act on some G shit
We were supposed to battle here
He backed out, like, I need more cash now.
And that is some weak shit; hes a sneaky latino
So I wasnt surprised when I came to find out that he skipped
He was already flaking like a tortilla
So soon as I saw the guacamole on the side with the green chips
I knew it was only right that that bean dipped
It dont matter what battling league you actually be with
If you gon be dumb enough to bite the hand that you eat with
At least be smart enough
To cover up your tracks and dont leave prints
Someone call up Smack and tell him to cancel the field trip
Straps with the beams equipped
Like an active Marine ready to damage your queenship
Shells battering, the cannon ring until half of your team is seasick
The other half starts abandoning ship, panic and leap quick
In the same fashion that Hollow took his first chance to get green quick, turned his back on GT
Packed up his bags, took the cash and then he split
And the faggot hasnt been seen since
Its all a story that correlates if you go back and you read script
I use this all as a scenario to reference the battling scene with
‘Cause GrindTime is the ship
And this is bad as the Titanic sea gets
‘Cause without Smack you wouldnt be shit but lost talent stranded across the Atlantic sea without a raft to compete with
I got the long nose like X-Factor
Ill make the back of your Jeep flip
I said, youd think we were playing Xbox together
The way I left half of your screen split
My guns are barely legal with magazines thatll make this teen strip
Thats how you like it, right? Come back with a clean flip!
Yeah, Im ready for the drama
Aint no question marks, Ill rip your flesh apart like Jeffrey Dahmer
Lets get it poppin
Ill take the beef and steady chop it like a chef from Benihana
Speaking of chefs, shouts out to Cortezs mama
‘Cause I heard every GrandTime East Coast event
She be fixing Poison Pen his empanadas
Speaking of him, youd have to pick up the phone and Pen will call ya, ‘cause you too busy slumped over in the bed with Hoffa
Holding hands with Hollow
We all know you were raised by Dutch Vega and Sara Kana
Whats the beef between us? Its been a never-ending saga
Ill leave you walking around with Benders suppressed persona
When I Sketch Menace your necklace off ya
deadly waters
Ill throw your body on the stretcher
And let the chopper off, boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-bah-boom-bah
And drop your paramedic helicopter
I do this for my fans, you mothafuckas aint shit to me
Are yall kidding me? Im fuckin bum-rushin the enemy
These knuckles will leave you bucklin instantly
I’ll fucking get 10 men to start punching you viciously
Uppercuts will leave your stomach in misery
Like muscular dystrophy
Thats for thinking you can come online publicly dissing me
You can pop your fists while Im still crushin you physically
This shit is childs play
You get ate side ways like the number infinity
I said, you need artist development
Before you come on the blog and then mention me
Ill stomp you out and make you a part of this history
Dont show me that, ‘cause this is about to be the bodybag of the century! Hold on! Hold on! You mothafuckas aint shit to me
They say karmas a bitch, for you its probably dentistry
Because the part of your mouth thats missing
Is only a reflection of whats scarring you mentally
So the gap between your teeth
Exists merely as an object of imagery to distract you from the real gap between us—and thats bars and delivery!
November 5th… its ironic, you know, my father died on this day
And I can still remember him telling me
Son, say what you mean, and mean what you say.
See, Im only 20, Diz
So in my past battles my emotions might have got carried away
Thats why I flew here to Canada
To make sure that wont happen today
So when I grip the 9, rip your spine
Make your body rewind—man, I dont mean that shit
Ill probably never clap the shit out you
But trust I mean every word when I say Ill smack the shit out you
The difference between entertainment and real life
Like, remember when I said Ill fuck you up in Vegas?
Well, dependin on how this battle goes, I still might
‘Cause, see, I still might
Move back, move back, what are you doing?
Gettin in my face tryin to go crazy
Tryin to fuck me up when its dead time
When Drakes here in front of the battle
But you aint gon make none of his headlines
What I was tryin to say was
That the difference between entertainment and real life
Like, remember when I said Id fuck you up in Vegas?
Well, dependin on how this battle goes, I still might
‘Cause me missin a tooth only means
Ive been in a real fight and got real stripes
So until you get tapped with a sucker punch and missing yours from an uppercut, then you know what this feels like
I took this battle for YouTube views, promotion and fanbase
So I made sure Im well prepared
Knowing my name would be buzzin in Sweden
China, Switzerland, making them well aware
So once I get rid of this storm, and yall see the weather clear
Just think about the end of every other natural disaster
You gone see DNA everywhere
Remember against A-Class when yall was supposed to go 60 seconds, then on the day of the battle this guy switched it?
Then remember against Swave you had timed rounds
But he said fuck it and you wound up rhymin for 9 minutes?
Then against me, this guy told Lush, Im rhymin till Im finished.
Which only proves further you got a problem with time limits
See, you the snake thats tryin to hide your rattle
Which only shows the Canadian Quarter
Aint the only bitch that flips when its time to battle
And thats when I realized, hmm
You really got a problem with time
Like when you say youre a terrorist and a hijacker, Im not gettin it
‘Cause if you detonate a bomb
What you gon set the time to? Unlimited?
You really got a problem with time
I discovered something, Diz, while I was watchin your battles
And nigga, you have never wore a watch in your battles!
You really have a problem with time
Its not opinion no more, its a fact, nigga
You do twelve lunchbreaks
Change times whenever you want with your hat to the back
What the fuck you think you now? Black, nigga?
Yall all know, we really got a problem with time, but fuck that!
For the last two years youve been givin me the runaround
I managed to stay relevant
With every battle reaching over 200 thou
You done the same, but your musics trash
So the industry will never love your style
Which makes you a earthquake
‘Cause you always gone be a disaster that remains underground
See, you just an entertainer, Diz! In other words: a fuckin gimmick
And its for so long that the delivery can mask those fuckin lyrics
Your rhymes are put together sloppy and unorganized
Thats why besides GrindTime we aint fuckin with it
So battlin DNA will be the first time his verses have structure in it
So when you spit all aggressive with conviction
I be thinkin that you actually mad
And then understand why you hate us New York niggas
‘Cause he drive us around all the time in taxi cabs
Like his rap battle D, hes supposed to be the big bad Dizaster
And when I see DNA, Ima shoot him and let the 5th clap ya
I said Dizaster, lets fight! – he said Cool, Ima bitch-slap ya!
Soon as he hopped out the cab
All you hear on the radio is Dizaster, its your dispatcher
Please go pick up Plex Rock and Lush One
And stay away from DNA, you know you dont bust guns
You never touched drugs a day in your life or touched none
And hurry up, your moms calling, rents due, you must come!
So when you squint your fuckin eyebrows
And spit with alllll that aggression
I almost think you might really bust your Glock
But then again we saw him against Arsonal
And you aint look too good with that fuckin shot
You gon try to rebuttal everything I say
Dont act like you fuckin not, but its cool
‘Cause a good rebuttal only means I had to say somethin hot
So dont be confused when he rebuttal every lyric I say
And think hes clever with frees
‘Cause every time yall cheer for that great rebuttal
You only givin credit to me
Man, DNA, you are so fucking hood!
Im gonna rebuttal everything you say?
Goddamn it, I didnt even know I was that good
Shit, but fuck it, since he wants to talk about time
Then well talk about time, when I roll up outside and hurt ya
But youre DNA, you never click-clack the burner
You never commit the murder
See, I do what I want with the time limits
Ill just extend them further: this worlds mine, I control time
Thats why they call me the Prince of Persia
But you wanna rebuttal too
I mean, you rebuttald your missing tooth
But thats not even a rebuttal topic
I mean, you wanna rebuttal a missing tooth
Then make a CD, put out some music, get some money off it
Wait til at least you have one deposit
Go to your fucking dentist office
Write him a cheque with a fucking number on it
And if it makes you feel any better about the situation
You can write the word rebuttal on it
Homie, listen, its been since day one I aint liking you, dude
We can go outside right now and Im fighting you too
It aint about punchlines, DNA
Ill just display how Im a better writer than you
So stop talkin, pay homage, Im spittin
I solve problems, Im an awesome magician
This street magic, Ill make your beef vanish
Like hot pockets, ‘cause all of you chicken
I wanna squab with him, but if your squad is honestly trippin
That car stoppin, that Glock poppin
Your top open like Top Ramen before you spark the ignition
I start boxin, Bernard Hopkins
Your heart stoppin, Chris Farley condition
Theres no where to runin an arm bar, caught in submisison
Now you lost in the mix, got a bunch of hostages with him
He tried hoppin the fence, its an impossible mission
Im camouflaged in the trenches
Ready to penetrate your armys defences
With these binocular lenses I have a prophets vision
Is that the hardest kid in your clique? I got a problem with it
‘Cause Im the motherfucker, Im what your role model isnt
Im the armed technician here to remodel your kitchen
With a bomb in it, the islamic edition
Part of your crib gone with the wind, shards of you missin
Carvin your rib, disarm the opposition
Then plant the pipe bomb in the car engine
And have Queen Latifah set it off from the distance
My job description: I split wigs like a salon beautician
That .38 is Special like your moms condition
I know yall have a problem with the retard jokes
But I only use them ‘cause he has something in common with them
‘Cause when he says hes flippin to mingle
And hes letting the machete spray
Its not hard for us to see the retarded in him
I dont give a fuck if yall wanna donate to autism
The truth is — cover your ears, Bishop — the truth is your moms not even a good example of what being handicappeds about
‘Cause shes a master at that wheelchair
In that I wouldnt have a doubt
Most people, getting around when theyre disabled
They find it hard, and you live in a massive house
But she uses the fucking hallways as interstate freeways
Where she gets off at the nearest living room exit
So she can take the fastest route
Weaving in and out of furniture traffic
She doesnt even scratch the couch
But shes kinda like you in a sense, ‘cause whenever shes stuck in a corner shes really good at backing out
Stop touching me! Yall gon make a rapping discovery
I dont even know how I can battle you so comfortably
I still cant even believe this faggots in front of me
Everyday I wake up and I hit a blunt before I even wash my face up
Then I think about your genetic make-up
And how we can make up such a fake fuck
You pussy you duck hunt youre getting duct-taped up
Ill kill every faggot in your city, Ill even fuck Mase up
Theres nowhere to run now, youre on a one-way truck
About to get ran the fuck over over by a fucking one-way truck
You little fucking pussy! Your face is vaginal
Your mouth is like a vagina and in the center it has a hole
But fuck a camel though, you have enamel toe
Its Dizaster, you know I act like a crude jerk
Your attitude is past faggot, dude
You got a gap in your tooth, gagged and you yapped on your new shirt in your battle with Tsu Surf
I react, Im rollin fast, I let the tool burst
Kids will get hit in ass like the back of a Vatican school church
I take stacks off packages, this faggot dont move work
The only cleaning his gap out
Is the only time he digs up or actually do dirt
Two thirds of his life has been a root canal
Conceited influenced you in style
Everything you about to do he happened to do first
Your foundation is missing
Like the roof of your mouth, that is what you worth
I would slap this dude around
But the fact is life is already battling you worse
And that is reality, I know its sad, but the tooth hurts
Diz, you aint say one thing hot
You still aint say the fuckin truth; Ive been in about 18 battles
And he still gone mention my fuckin tooth
And yall gone cheer ‘cause you think its nice, people
But thats wack, ‘cause its shit likes to go to the gap
Like white people — so why you gon keep freestylin
Actin like you gettin it? Diz, you aint rippin it
Even your hat knows Im gonna win
‘Cause its like Cleveland, you gone lose in the end
Then you wanted to mention my mom being disabled
Thats why I hate that you rap, b
You just placed in your rap, D
My teeth is missing and I got a face full of acne
When that steel flare
I bet all of these fans will cheer, like Drake in Degrassi
People are rappin, you must be kiddin me
Ill do you like Pun, have you dead in the middle of little Italy
Thinkin you can spit with me, you aint hot as humidity
So why would yall give him props
For mention my mom with a disability?
Ill go to your moms house, come through, smack her hard
Come through, see her right quick, then I snatch that broad
Catch her right in the kitchen while shes eatin caviar
And put that bitch in a wheelchair out the blue like the Avatar
And this the point, see somethin somethin
You think that you so nice, you little old clown
You rebuttal half lines, I damn near just rebuttal your whole round
This the point where I pin you down and have Organik hold you
Beat the shit outta you like your pops did when he disowned you
Give you the same treatment
That you did every time you was disloyal
But wait, before I do all that, Ima expose you
Remember what you told Organik about King of the Dot?
Your league is fucking shitty, bro
If you aint gonna give us the help in promotion and gettin dough
Then why the fuck you attach our logos
Against your bitch-ass videos?
Fuck King of the Dot! We technically invented you
GrindTimes the prototype, we do what you pretend to do
I will never respect this chump!
Now you over here two years later? I guess time flies loud
‘Cause if you aint notice
King of the Dot is shittin on Grind Time Now
And your last three battles been in Canada
So this league basically made you, bitch!
And you disrespected them in a battle? You ungrateful bitch!
You a faggot, Im just tryna figure out what made you switch
I guess Grind Time held you down and then raped you, bitch!
I couldnt wait to get in your face to tell you I hate you, bitch!
Flew all the way Canada
To put you in a wheelchair: Drake you, bitch!
They said DNA fell off, well, now Im back — thank you, bitch!
But hows his pop rich and you say you struggle, dummy?
You take battles for free but gotta pay bills?
I guess you dont care about no fuckin money
For a couple of pennies hell be ready to travel
So it makes sense when you ate that sandwich versus SMP
‘Cause thats the only time you had bread in a battle
Then you disrespected Jin and his whole race
But I bet you if you seen him youd probably switch sides
And dick ride and be pole-dancin
You whine and cry about every battle, I bet you have a fit
That you dont get your way at your folks mansion
So it makes sense why you hate Asians
‘Cause you always throw tantrums
And everybody knows that battle versus Locksmith
That one counted, ‘cause you showed you hated Asians more
‘Cause when you choked you looked dumbfounded
But if thats too low, then turn the volume on your speakers up
Your rhymes is weak as fuck
Like the last time Redman and Method Man tried teamin up.
And when he said that line versus Swave
At first I was like, Woooh, damn, thats hot!
Until Method Man co-signed you
And you just disrespected a legend who gave you props
And then if you talkin like that, then of course hes frontin
There aint a course, I get him off for nothin
This battles six days after Halloween
Its ironic, ‘cause he already lost to Pumpkin
And he said, In the MC book, when you fuck up you keep goin.
And in the eyebrow book, you keep shavin if they keep growin
‘Cause Ima keep it a hundred
My tooths missin and them eyebrows is real bushy
So King of the Dot, lets keep it a hundred
One of us is lyin sayin we get pussy
When I run up on Dizaster in New York with a Knicks hoodie
Hell back down and get scared and get mushy
Okay, I lied, I see one of us does get pussy
But why do you keep on talkin
When you act like you know you off the heat?
Me, right now? Nigga please! Im off the beat
Ill take your body off the concrete and throw it off the street
You got that dog chain on right now
But Im the one thats off the leash
So why you keep rappin like you be rappin when its dope
You a faggot, Ill clap it, then jack it like your coat
You told Swave you pop the 9, show him like Columbine
You think that you, Blood? Stop it, five!
They brought this yellow tape here
‘Cause Organik knew it was a homicide
So dont act like your raps is hot or youll blast the Glock
Times about to run out, you can have your knot
You have a problem with time
So you dont know how to stop on time when your raps is hot
But this Caliente will make you die before the aftershock
You dissed me about the Canada shit tryin to snatch my props
I think its funny how you have to mention Caliente and Aftershock
So you can ride King of the Dots cock
Thats how you fuckin get around, homie, Ill stomp you
The only reason you mentioned Drake in Degrassi
Because he reminds you of your mom too
Im basically nasty
Theres a couple of questions my fans have been waiting to ask me
Does she really look like Drake from Degrassi?
Is Cortez really on the sideline raking the grass leaves?
You fucking... you wanna get paid more guap now
You wanna get paid like an athlete
But youre on lockout, ‘cause you stay in a rap league
That only caters to Maths needs
When you left your GrindTime family you disappointed them
You made them regret the fact they ever let you join with them
No one forced you off the boat, bitch, it was your choice to swim
Now the only thing youll ever ever have in common with Poison Pen is the fact that youll never be boys again
You know what else rhymes with Poison Pen?
Umm, I dont know, backstabbing disloyal friend?
When you say bars over jokes, why you gon pretend?
You dont truly believe bars are better than jokes
Youre not keeping it a hundred and ten
‘Cause you switch it up to comedy too
I always hear laughter when your punches come to an end
Especially when you spit your gun bars
We all think youre the funniest then
I mean come on, dawg, you really cant fuckin rap with me
I can go off the fuckin top
And this whole thing will become a tragedy
Yeah, motherfucker, you aint wanna be the man right now
You fuckin cant even see me, you cant even stand right now
But I take care of my shit and I can fuckin kill you all
Yeah, you little fuckin pussy, I dont feel you all
But since Ima change up on this topic ‘cause Ima kill it tonight
Ima touch up on a topic about why you lie
And everybodys gonna feel it, aight?
This is a topic I wasnt gonna illustrate tonight
I think most of the time your brains wouldnt be able to comply
But I figured yall smarter generation are educated
And figured I wouldnt be afraid to try
See, mainstream science is a bunch of manipulation in disguise
They blindfold you from the real truth
To distract you from a database they hide
Charles Darwin is a faggot who thinks we came from evolution
And later on we changed in size in a different phase in time
What Im tryin to say to you is
Why would you believe in that and the Bible?
Those are all fairy tales, goodbye
‘Cause the truth of our genetics is written in the ancient scribe
Our bloodline was given to us from aliens
That came from spaceships in the sky
Now youre wondering why Im saying this
Its ‘cause based on his name I can relate it to this guy
Its all reality based, all in this equation still applies
‘Cause based on reality
Everything ever said that was about DNA has been a lie
Im embarrassin yall lames
Im evisceratin your jaw and Im tearin your small frame
Rippin your fuckin heart out and leavin it there in the car lane
You st-st-stuttered when you tried to mention that dog chain
You stupid fuck! You have terrible blog game
Yeah, motherfucker, the true stories youre supposedly telling
Theyre lies and theyre basically all lame
DNA hears a story one way
When it comes out of his mouth it apparently got changed
So youre not DNA, they gave you the wrong name
You should change your name into the American Arcane
DNA! Yo, Im DNA! Hold on! Hold on!
Now Ima roll up and Ima come with the 5s and the 6 and the 7s
Now when I go from 8, 9 and 10,t hatll mean you get hit with 11
Thats what you sound like: A, B, C, D, E, F, G
Its always the same thing: if I bodied Rone and Rone bodied Okwerdz, then what does that make me?
Shut the fuck up! Alright?
Youre just an undercard to the main star actors
What you gonna do now that Smack dont wanna pay off none of these maincard rappers?
What you gonna do now, huh?
Do like you did in Oun P and spit your little gay bars backwards?
What you gonna do?
Race me in a race track in a race car backwards?
What you gonna do? Come with the metal after you summon the devil from listening to a Lil Wayne song backwards?
What you gonna do? You wanna play that stupid little fuckin game, then game on, faggot
Ill leave your little brain all trapped
Inside one of your own little gay 8-bar patterns
Like, go ahead, DNA, flip the word radar backwards!
Hold on! Hold on! I can do it, hold on!
So when I roll up with the AR and I spray off clappers
Thatll be the result of this battle
If you spell the word radar backwards
Wait a minute, radar… thats still the same bar backwards!
Hold on, hold on! Now when I roll up with the
And I spray off clappers
Thatll be the result of this battle if you spell the word radar backwards… goddamn it, its still radar backwards!
Truth is, Ill break it down for yall
Since your boy Cortez, a.k.a. José, wont explain this stuff
I was on the cell all day tryin to set up this whole thang with Lush
While you in the background with him
Doing roleplay on the phone hangin up
You think playin with my money is funny, Ill blow this location up
And I wont leave until I make sure your face gets crushed
Add more flame, I turn your torso and face to dust
More flame, the propane take your soul, raise it up
Ill leave you fuckin clothes in your skull breakin up
And dislocatin your shoulder bone from your rotator cuff
You smile like you dont use Colgate enough
Every couple of seconds when youre rappin
Your nose face gets touched
Like your tryin to point the way your cocaine is stuck
Or your just another faggot actor
Who thinks hes soulmates with Lux
But Lux is the man… Syke, youre both gay as fuck!
Ill rip Hollows hand off
While its still attached to his foam paper cup
It was, like, six in the morning
I saw you and your little sister Jennifer Cortez sit on the corner
Holdin up a sign that said For food were willing to sit on a boner
Polish a ball sack and suck dick for a quarter.
And underneath it said Please! All we had for dinner was yoghurt.
Your little Smack gimmick image here literally wont work
I bet Math used to punk you and make you finish his homework
This kid is like Conceited
Except he ended up hitting his growth spurt
Your boy Murder Ave doesnt even exist, its not even a known turf
You guys are both nomads
The only home this ho has is literally his own shirt
Look at you rubbin yourself tryin to keep your composure
You ran away fuckin Smack
Because the events they had were bigger and doper
Always bitchin that Grind Time couldnt give you exposure
So you walked around for like six months
With a chip on your shoulder, before you decided to jump ship
Hoping to get you a little bit closer
But swiffed out on our interest
‘Cause you were the diva that was tippin it over
And the sad part is all Smack had to do to bribe you
Was promise to put some rims on your stroller
They offered Cortez a new fisherman boat
So he doesnt have to swim to the border
And Hollow Da Don got a brand new Nintendo controller
People always said your boy Cortez looked like Pitbull
And even though hes the same identical poser
Now I believe hes a pitbull
Since I seen him switch up on his owners
Listen here, bitch, you have a listening disorder
Your mission is officially over
If you think you gon beat me Id rather hire Jin as my chauffeur
Yeah, Im a F15 engine versus a 1960 Corolla
And youre missin your motor
Ill run up in your crib with them soldiers while youre sippin a soda
Catch you slippin, put you in submission and fold ya
Then jump up and put my kicks on your sofa
Like Tom Cruise did to Oprah
Yeah, whats going on, pussy?
It looks like that type of shit you cannot respond to
You said on the track 1.25 seconds on your song
About your dad gone that you never clapped a revolver
Yeah, remember? One minute, 25 seconds
You looked up to the light and screamed out
Ive never touched a drug or busted a gun in my life!
You never clapped a revolver, Ill flat-line you
Snipe at your heart like the final boss you battle in Contra
So act like Manic, so act like Manic, Ill pop ya
Give me that deadly stare, Ill let it air
Leaving shells everywhere like Italian pasta
You roll with a pack of imposters
You dont wanna scrap, Ill pull a MAC and Ill sock ya
Get bitch slapped with the impact of A-Class crashin his Honda
Ill strike you faster than the Black African Mamba
And send your body bag back to Rwanda
Battling me is worse off than sharing a bath tub with Blanka
Or getting a back rub massage from Mortal Kombats Baraka
Your breath smells like asshole and cacka
You need to grab some Binaca
Ill backhand you and I will damage your chakra
The day you beat me is the day everyone in Canada considers Sno an actual Rasta
What you know about weed?
Your whole life you probably only seen two bags of ganja
Im a YouTube superstar, everyday I have new fans
From Deutchland to Jakarta, from Buktan to Combala
Dominican Republic, and Yucads in Cabanas
Kuala lumpur and Sri Lanka down to Sudan and Uganda
But all you have is two fans: youre Kitana
I saw you wearing earrings that one day, fake-ass shits
Put on, probably put on, start wearing Prada
Instead of fucking worrying about what you wear
You should try and display some honour
You scared to come to California
Afraid Ill put them Grapes gangstas on ya
But every time you rap its about how you bang your llamas
And how you give my brain caps and you be making trauma
And how your homies rolled around Vegas
And shut the whole baby down and start creating drama
But that doesnt make you crazy
That makes you like QPs baby mama
You never shot a gun in your life, like you said
Yeah, and thats the reason why Im having major problems
With the way you were brought up
But it aint your fault, thats why I blame Madonna
Come on, dawg, lets kick some facts and just be honest, huh?
You went to Smack, put up a stack and you peed on it
And that is a fact, I aint gotta actually speak on it
Far as your Facebook statuses, the average is three comments
You leave today with a stash in your jeans pocket
Then Im smackin that green off it
You went to Smack, got jacked for your bread and didnt demolish youre average at best
And to add to that threat this MCs polished
Fuck what this faggot just said, I rapidly clap with that lead
And rip a patch up the back of your head like Rasheed Wallace
Your moms fucking retarded, I mean it!
But its not the same, ‘cause shes also a genius
She gives a lot of brain: shes a quadriplegic
I dont give a fuck about her eating problems
She can exercise some different feeding options
She cant use her hands, they shake
So if she wants to have some steak, she puts the knife between her toes and uses her retarded feet to chop them
But no matter how good she gets at holding the silverware
She always seems to drop them
And then stands back looking at em
Like, If only I had longer reach like Dhalsim.
But I dont want no beef, your moms a G from Compton
Any moment she might show up at King of the Dot
And get them heaters poppin
So I better flee before she acts like Stephen and brings the hawk in
You rapped about your dad in the beginning
Thats some shit I wasnt gonna say
But Im an evil motherfucker, so all that shit you were talking about, I think that shit is gay
Yeah, I will fly him out of his casket and Ill slump the faggot
Ill fuck your mom in front of her and Ill soak the mattress
Then Ill throw the broken prophylactic on his open casket
I will forge a stack of boarding passes
Get on board a Concorde and crash it
Into an overpass during morning traffic
Who said that? Come on! Admit it, homie! Speak up, brother!
Ill go back there right now and Ill fuck your mother!
Callin fuckin Organik like he fuckin owes you somethin
Motherfucker doesnt owe you nothin
‘Cause you dont know nothin about strugglin
Look at The Saurus and Illmac, yeah, look at The Saurus, cousin
Theyre battling for pride
If they lose today theyre going home with nothin
But youre too much of a pussy, a battle you wont go judgin
Youd rather be a fuckin homo and just vote on public
Yo, who the fuck is talking, bro? Yo, whos talking?
Aight, I see youre offended because his mom is being brought up
Okay, that shit is some harsh stuff
But this is battling, what do you expect?
This is the type of shit that pops up
What? What?! Yall fuckin mad his mom is brought up?
I dont give a fuck if they have special needs
They got all types of foundations to get their guap up
I dont know about yall, but
Ive already donated enough money from my heart into that large cup sitting at the counter in every single Starbucks
Fuck you! Dont ever fuck up my battle!
Ill pick up your bitch and Ill hump her like my camel
Did anybody see who he was talking to?
No! Me neither, so whyd yall think that was hot, yall?
‘Cause you looked up there for five seconds
And talked to something unknown, like a blocked call
So, Diz, why do you think you getting hot
And, like, you gon grip a round?
Me, DNA, Im in Canada my first time, Ill rip the town
Show you how Im the illest
And Im the realest with the sickest sound
He kept mentioning Hollow, but its like his battle with Hitman
‘Cause when I pull it out I wont miss the pound
See, if yall really think about that
Now Im gonna try to stay calm and keep my cool, b
But Ive been watching King of the Dot battles
And I saw a dude that had potential we would soon see
And I dont like bringing up people that died usually
But truthfully, this faggot shouldve died instead of Bruce B
Youre not a shot buster, at Blockbuster you wouldnt move E
You dick ride and switch sides, you a groupie
I dont know that much about Canadian change
But I tell yall truthfully
I know for a two dollar coin hell be on his two knees
So, Diz, why would you even start though?
You act like you gangsta and you tough
Like you got the heart though
You a bitch, Ill have more whips at your house than a car show
Smoke him down, just like a Marlboro, never at heart though
Since he think he street in Canada
If its war, then Ill mark him and leave his face with a scar, bro
Dizaster, I have a question: why do you rap like this?
You spit no punchlines, but do all of this
Why do you act like this?
See, you wanna act crazy, like, you could stop with this
This isnt a battle of battling
This is a battle of Dizaster battling Alcoholic Anonymous
Hes standing here in front of Organik
Thinking that hes the rapping answer
And I bet you wish you can get a disease
So you can battle cancer
You think youre so nice so you can rap for weeks
Dizaster has insomnia on purpose, so he can battle sleep
I bet your grandmas 97
And listens to Arab Money to get her party off
You make bombs so much you wake up to car alarms
If your mans name was Puff Daddy
Then youd suck off Sean and John
I show up to your moms house
With pepperoni on a Papa Johns
And take it back when she opens it and tell her its ramadan
So, nigga, why you acting tight?
I heard they sling out here in Canada
I seen today you stayed calm, you aint vexed
But how the hell you ever expect to be the King of the Dot?
Nigga, you aint Rex
See, yall dont get how I can switch that, nigga, when hes next
I broke that down, King of the Dot, Dot Mobb, T-Rex
Oh, see, yall might not get that with that bar
Matter of fact, uhhh—that was okay when I make rhymes
But I bet you get the bar
When I let off this gun and let that K shine
Ran into his crib when I set you off with that burner shoot
And after that you get murdered
And murdered even worse just like Murder Mook
So why you keep talkin like you the best, cuz
Now Ima get on some other shit
Disconnect your body, they wont find where your head was
Now they over there with the morgue
The doctors dont know where your leg was
Your family come and try to see you in the morgue
And they dont know where his head was
Now, you looking, hes just a John Doe
So when his DJ goes to make a best of…, they gon have to put a question mark in front of his name, like ?uestlove
Now we here in this battle, Diz, so say what you say now
If you act up, then come through, Ill let off that tre pound
Why talk about a gun
When I got dawgs on each side, like Greyhound?
Beat you up to the part til you cant even stay now
You wont have a future, like that nigga from 8 Mile
Run around with the sixty
And leave your body on the playground
Theyll be nothing but your soul left, just like James Brown
Pick him up, snuff him
And watch me spin money online, like PayPal
And he still gonna try to rhyme
‘Cause he gon act like hes better
Dizaster, you think you so tough with these bars
But I really dont think you better
You can never come through and act like you fresher
I found out that his signs a crab
Which means that hes a cancer
And that explains why you always crack under pressure
So, Diz, why you gon act like you goin when its hot?
How can you respect the nigga
That disrespect the dude for making a song for his pops?
But he gon act crazy like he fear harder
But since you mentioned my dad, you reminded me of him
‘Cause after this, yall wont see your career goin farther
So why you wanna act like you step beat fast?
Nigga, I pop and leave, like dead beat dads
And then he wants to talk crazy
Like you come through and smash your men
If I could do this then, Dizaster, wed fight
And Id beat up this fag again
I heard Hollohans in jail, thats all cool
I wish he could be here to rap again
But if yall all know the Bible the only way God can come back is when the disaster end
So how you think you dumb funny?
How you just say I was scared to battle for three stacks
But then you came at Drake? Thats why you got young money
And you never have cash when you grippin it hard
So, nigga, Ill blow your brains off, then blow your other brains off, then blow your other brains off
And keep changing wigs, like Nicki Minaj
It doesnt make sense, Diz?
So why you think that you straight hotter?
If I dont know what Im saying when I dont make sense
Well, nigga, you dont make dollars
You never had money in the rows when know Im getting silly
If this dont make sense
Then how come we only battled for $750?
Now come through when you act like you crazy
And you fuck with that; tell the truth, Diz
We couldve battled on Smack for double that
But you tried to do it here at King of the Dot
And I said, Thats cool, I plan it.
‘Cause you never get nothin, you never act up and blam it
Youre a waste of a nut
You shouldnt even belong on this planet
And, truthfully, you shouldve got fucked up
By the cops instead of Organik
So why you keep acting like you so tough
Like you can spray shells?
Aw, youre yawning while Im rappin
Thats all cool til I spray well
You think that I cant do what you do
I can do it better when I Raylell
Just think of this battle with the L.A. initials backwards
‘Cause thats what hes leaving with: a L
See, Diz, you wanna keep rappin crazy
When you try to act like you flow like best
But you cant come through, nigga, I put a hole like chest
Now I aint even come through to rap with it
Ima show him how Smack and quick
Gon dap this bitch after that I clap the clip
He keep movin his head back until I smack it quick
You a faggot that I never come through and dap you, bitch!
Ill run up in your crib, real too, and smack it quick
And shoot him while hes writing with his pen
Now thats how you air a bic
And that was a half punchline, that aint even the half of it
Now Ima switch up and talk to this nigga in Arabic
Hedat, your family told me youre a maniak
Theres a thousand words in the Arab dictionary
But my favorite one is Eddifat
Ella Stasi, ‘cause these dudes wanna keep talking with the clip
But after that Im like Pulla Misha Marka!
‘Cause that means youre a bitch
And after that Ima say Its getting hot in here.
And Ik Fala Watchi! Yall know what that means in Arabic
Get him the fuck outta here!
So why this dude acting up like he playing with me?
Oh, you thought we was in Canada
So they wouldnt say it with me?
Nigga, please! Why you play inside?
That slogan is like Boost Mobile, that shits nationwide
So why you acting crazy with the best shell
These clips will make you sprint
And find your body in the next tell
Why you keep talking like you bet for sure?
Oh, you know about the hotels we in?
You on the 6th and Im on the 7th floor
Thats cool, nigga, so stay up
After I blast with the shell, I hate to leave him on the elevator
‘Cause hell be going on his way up
So you keep rhyming, Diz
Keep spitting all these bars when I clap ya
Acting all hard, but see, you not a real dude, you just a actor
It doesnt matter what you say
‘Cause youre gay and you just a actor
You cant do what you do ‘cause, nigga please, Im the pastor
Break you down crumble youre body like Ritz crackers
‘Cause I got a question yall: whats a disaster to a rapture?
He cant move it on that blink screen
You so stupid you cant do what the blinks, D
I kill him in fucking 7HD, a HD, come through
Turn his body soul, rip it apart and have it lookin like gangrene
Fuck up your soul, have your body lookin like brinkscreen
Ima teach your old teacher stupid I make greenery
So after I do that when I spark fiends
Shoot him in his pockets with money
And you gon see that wall green
And after I do that on a nice day, hit him with that nice tre
Then doctors and paramedics
Gon be having to find the right aid
‘Cause Ill run up on that whip, when Im steerin now
I see that hes fearin now, I clear the town
Bishop Brigante ratchets
I shoot it in your face and tear that mirror down
You clear the town when Im offin the dome
‘Cause right now, please nigga, frees, top of the dome
I come through—fuck that!
Like you said you always talk about poppin the shone
But after I shoot Ima have to off his top, like Charron
And he keep thinking he coming praisin when you on that
You acting like you can freestyle
And rhyme, nigga, like you move on that
You say that you like rhyming nerdy
But I dont get it when you cool on raps
‘Cause every battle you have with a street rapper
You talk about guns like you on Smack
So, Diz, how does that make sense, when its so lovely?
You said that you didnt shit on King of the Dot
And now its so lovely
Now you gon try here get in my face and try to punk me
So lets break it down
On exactly what he said about this country
Nigga, who are you airin?
You just stand six feet tall and didnt do shit
Nigga, who are you scarin?
Like, whats wrong with this dude?
I had to tell him five times and maybe one time?
Like, we know, you know, we both freestylers
So why would you do that? So I can make a punchline?
Like, I dont get it when I blam it
Now back to what I was talking bout with Organik
Like I said, right? This dude gon act like hes on his grown shit
When I mentioned King of the Dot, you shouldve said something, but since you didnt Ima rebuttal your own shit
Like when I said you disrespected King of the Dot
And that was lovely, then you shouldve replied
Well, then Organik disrespected our country
And thats when I wouldve told you
Im disrepectful for spittin in your face
But I got more respect for Organik
‘Cause at least he did it in our face
And you pussy, you never hold the 9 and spray
Like when you said Canadians are faggots!
Canadians are faggots!—you did that shit miles away
So now that we here in Canada
And you said they have no military, they have no healthcare
And Canadians are faggots—say it again, Diz!
No, say it again, Diz, about Canada!
Diz, whats going on here? Things startin to change
You see youre on your way now
You heard all them boos, you kinda looking like me on 8 Mile
But now he acting crazy when hes poppin it nice
You tried to talk about me with Eminem droppin the mic
But you think its all cool, somethin somethin, the best in?
Well, you just booed in front of the same presence
In front of a worldwide legend
So, like I said, say Canadians are faggots again!
Repeat that! Exactly my point
He aint do it this time, because, to me, I mean that
So why he keep acting crazy?
Acting like he all tough blammin a razor
I just came to King of the Dot
And got rid of Dizaster—Im Canadas savior!1Embed |
Ela É do Tipo Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah
Yeah
Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah
First time I saw you, I wasnt thinking of you and I
I was just thinking of I
First time we fucked was at my place, it was a couple years late
But it was fate and I think you feel good about it
So now we end up in this place we both hate
And I think it takes a sacrifice
Not fair, its not right, its impractical
For you to leave that man and come and just be mine
Try, you wont even try
Its simple, its simple
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo
A mãe quis prender demais sua filha
E virou um controle sem pilha
Pra que foi maltratar a menina?
E hoje de maior o Kevin cria
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Yeah
Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah
Yeah
Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah
Ela é do tipo que gosta muito de conversar
Mas não fica de papapá
Vai se despindo, deitando na minha cama
Prontamente conversando, ela tira a minha roupa
Essa menina mete muito gostoso
Dá pra ver que ela gosta do que faz
Novinha safada e simpática
Deixou o Kevin com gosto de quero mais
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo, descendo
A mãe quis prender demais sua filha
E virou um controle sem pilha
Pra que foi maltratar a menina?
E hoje de maior o Kevin cria
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Its simple, its simple
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, vai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo
Vai, rebola pro pai, novinha, vai
Descendo , descendo6Embed |
Unstoppable Lyrics
My name is Drizzy, and I aint perfect
But I work hard, so I deserve it
And I belong, right where you see me
Aint on the fence about it, I aint Mr. Feeny
Nah, I got a decent set of manners
And a job that fills up any empty schedule or a planner
And I fall in love with girls caught up in superficial glamour
Who dress like Sarah Jessica and live like Princess Diana
So often they have addictions and Im the one thatll feed it
But truly youre bad enough that yall dont even really need it
You could show up at the party on dirty public transit
And I guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids
Of you and your posse partyin, drinkin what you get handed
With your Virgin Island tans, all lookin like you just landed
I dont really understand it, Im not sure Im comprehendin
But these girls are having fun with whoevers money they spendin, screamin
I got to be unstoppable
I got to be unstoppable
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
I got to be unstoppable
I got to be unstoppable
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ahem, my name is Weezy, Im almost perfect
And I work harder than hard workin
Bizarre circus, thats when my bars surface
Therefore I act a clown
Even when Im layin on my back Im never backin down
So over-stand me
I got a condo in Miami and my doormat is always sandy
And I run Louisiana, but Ive never pulled a hammy
And I got a condo in Atlanta, and I always wear a bandana
And when it comes down to stuntin, you boys are just buntin
And Im swingin for the fence, your girl hangin from my dick
Your girl singin to my shit, like, a-la-la-lollipop
She say I get that pussy wetter than a Dasani shop
And she say I freak that pussy better
Better than her gynecologist, ho just
Text me whenever you want some more dick
More dick, old bitch, young bitch
But I be like damn, all I got is one dick
I got to be unstoppable
I got to be unstoppable
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
I got the talk, the beat and bass
Give me one, Ill take it, make you lose your place
Tell me I-I-I can play so I speed up the pace
I break it, break it you cant stop me in this ra-race
I got to be unstoppable
I got to be unstoppable
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
I got to be unstoppable
I got to be unstoppable
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Ay-ay-ay-ay, you dont lie
Yo what up? Its Chris Paul, CP3, feel my man Drake, So Far Gone, Drake, I gotchu homie, I gotchu. Lets get em7Embed |
What If I Kissed You LyricsWhat if I kissed you right now
How would we explain it
Trying to imagine how it might sound
If I just yelled out
What if I kissed you right now
Would it bring us any closer
Take the weight off our shoulders
Take me Im yours
And I dont really care who knows it
Can we afford to be that open with all these emotions
If we were a secret how long could you keep it
Keep it to yourself dont tell nobody else
Something away
...away
Something away
With you... you...
And you just be mine
And you just be mine.. all mine
And you just be mine
And you just be mine.. all mine
What if I kissed you right now...
Would it bring us any closer
Take a weight off of our shoulders
Tell on me
I dont mind cause if they ask me about it I wont lie...
...admit that Im yours
I dont really care who knows it
Can we afford to be that open with all these emotions
If we were a secret
Tell me could u keep it?
Keep it your yourself dont tell nobody else
Something away
...away
Something away
With you... you...
And you just be mine
And you just be mine.. all mine
And you just be mine
And you just be mine.. all mine
What if I kissed you right now
What if I kissed you right now
Just be mine
And u just be mine.. all mine
And u just be mine
And u just be mine.. all mine7Embed |
I Invented Sex Lyrics
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
This goes out to the beautiful girls
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Which one of yall, which, which one
Which, which one of yall
Which one of yall going home with Trigga?
I see you in the club, ooh, shawty
Walking past a nigga looking at me all naughty
Then I said, Baby, wassup?
Reach for that hand shake, got a hug
Bottles of the Ace got me with a lil buzz
Up in VIP with all my thug niggas
You leaned over and said you want me
Girl, when the valet pull the Benz up
Off to the crib, shawty, where we gon end up
Girl, sit back, relax, hold up
Let me turn the radio on
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
You gon think I invented sex
You gon think I invented sex
You gon think I invented sex
Put the code in the gate, pull up to the driveway
Said she like the way I touch her, listening to Usher
I got a confession
Now we bout to sin, but your body is a blessing
Father, forgive me
Girl, can we take it up stairs? My beds waiting there
All I wanna do is is give you all of me
Wont you give me all of you?
I want your body like right now
You know I live a Magnum lifestyle
Baby, turn the lights down and Imma turn you on
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
You gon think I invented sex
You gon think I invented sex
Cause I do it like I think
You gon think I invented sex
All right
Its a celebration clap, clap, bravo
Lobster and shrimp and a glass of Moscato
For the girl whos a student and the friend whos a model
Finish the whole bottle and we gonna do it big like this
Yeah, and he was just practice
He aint in your world, you can take him off your atlas
Girl, you on fire, can I be the one you match with?
Ill give you the credit card and baby you can max this out
Show me where your tats is
Show me where you heads at, maybe I can grasp it
If you ever come up with a question, you should ask it
Caught up on your ex still? I can get you past it
Yeah, and your friends all suggest
Whats the chance of this nigga being better than the rest?
Just tell em you appreciate the help
But you just got to know for yourself
Girl, when I get you to the crib
Upstairs to the bed
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
Girl, you gon think, girl, you gon think
You gon think I invented sex
You gon think I invented sex
You gon think I invented sex
Now whos coming home with me?
Tell me whos coming with me
I wanna know whos coming home with?
Tell me whos coming with me
Is it you? Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?
Is it you? Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?15Embed |
Throw It In The Bag Lyrics
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
You know we had to go shopping one more time, right?
I think we forget somethin, haha, haha
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I said if you gettin money, if you gettin money
If you gettin money, just throw it in the bag
Its Mr. Throw It In The Bag, I just throw it in the bag
I dont know how much it cost but I know this bitch is bad
Walk up to that register like I aint know it had a tag
Im no liar I dont front, Im a buy her what she want
Cause your queen posed to get what she desire, what she want
If my lady like to eat, then Im a buy her restaurants
And she such a boss bitch, she can hire who she want
She can help me blow this green, she the fire to my blunt
You can try her if you want, bet its gon cost you
Bags with the Gs, jeans with the horseshoe
She can go to work or chill like a boss do
That nigga aint ya nigga unless he endorse you
They sayin it aint trickin if you got it, they lyin
I say it aint trickin if you got her, she mine
You niggas aint got to worry bout her she fine
My Player Cards approved, you niggas declined, NICEEE!!
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
If you gettin money, if you gettin money
If you gettin money, just throw it in the bag
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I said if you gettin money, if you gettin money
If you gettin money, just throw it in the bag
Well alright
Loso, and Drizzy baby
Uh uh, we up in Barneys goin dumb again
Every time we leave the manager say come again
Honestly shes probably old enough to be my mama friend
She just want that feeling back, I make her feel young again
If her card declined, you need to check that shit and run again
They dont give you limits when you keep that money comin in
Yeah, just fold some paper around the magnet
As soon as it approve you can throw it in the bag
She mature to say the least
And if I get a car then she make sure to pay the lease
She used to have a husband til she found out that he cheats
And then she filed for divorce and watch her bank account increase
She got a condo with a view, a house with a pool
Her son is 26 but he just went away to school
She always show me pictures of him, tell me thats her baby
I hope that I never meet him, that nigga look craaaaazy
And I be spendin all my lady chips
She got me feeling like my daddy back in 86
Yeah, she say she lucky that she his
No, Im lucky that you mine baby, you know what it isssss
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
Shorty so nice, I dont mean polite
When I say nice, I mean lookin right
And you cant put a price on something lookin right
If they ask how much, tell em what its lookin like
Everything I buy fly, its like Im bookin flights
If I want it, Im a get it, that should not be tooken light
And thats on everything I got a crazy lady
So Money Aint A Thang Jay-Z, J.D
Like Jay-Zs lady, its Beyoncein
Supportin your women goes beyond payin
Watchin me ball is like LeBRON playin
Im in the Louie shoes you might see KanYe in
They sayin it aint trickin if you got it, they lyin
I say it aint trickin if you got her, she mine
You niggas aint got to worry bout her she fine
My Player Cards approved, you niggas declined, NICEEE!!
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
Yall know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe
Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop
All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop
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Something Lyrics
Falling too fast
Clearly rules dont apply
Cant believe that I just met you
You got me here
Watching minutes past by
Wondering when to expect you
There you go, is this a dream?
Looking like every picture that Ive seen of you before
Ive seen it all before
Now that its over
I should of known better
Then you think this is real and
You could be mine
I should have known better
Slowed it down cause I feel
You needed time
But I kept thinking
This could be something
This could be something
This could be something
This could be
This could be
This could be something
This could be something
This could be something
Maybe its just nothing at all
But this could be something
This could be something
This could be
This could be
This could be something
This could be something
This could be something
Maybe its just nothing at all
At all... at all
Maybe its just nothing at all
At all... at all
I guess its what we make it
I guess its what we make it
I guess its what we11Embed |
Wildfire Lyrics
Yeah, oh, nah, Im ready
Yeah, lets go
Your girlfriend at my next show, OVOXO, nigga
Haha, yeah
Uh, whats up?
Real nigga doin real stuff
Get a lot of money, you can never get enough
And you know the new shit sound so tough
So-and-so just walked in, so what?
I dont really vibe with a lot of these niggas
I aint really into givin more than one chance
Girl, I already tried with a lot of these niggas, fuck that
That team dont know real, whats that?
That cant be from here
That cant be what they believin is the best shit of the year
Thats that fake shit, thats that fake shit, thats that top row of veneers
Just when they gettin impatients when I make it world premier
Aww, damn, word, award shows coming?
Make sure you spell the shit right
Make sure to gimme all the credit I deserve
Make sure the good stuffs still in that Sprite
They watch us, make the shit into a song
You aint living that boy, stop stealin that light
Anything can happen when I do see yall
Guess it all depends how Im feelin that night, okay
Live my life in hotels, bitch better have my room right
If they kill me, bury me a legend, bitch better have my tomb right, ahh
This is perfect for the women that Ive loved before
I love em all, I just love me more, huh
I could bet all of the riches that I ever had
Rushing the night like a shark, babe, would it be bad?
If I had to set the alarm cause of the thrills that run up my back
You are my star, nothing else can lead me off track
Hey-yeah, youre like a wildfire
You got me rising high
Your innocence, whos brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
Its a crime, if you dont
Youll expire by the throat
I could bet all the riches that I ever had
Rushing the night like a shark, babe, would it be bad?
Hey-yeah, youre like a wildfire
You got me rising high
Your innocence, whos brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
Its a crime, if you dont
Youll expire by the throat
Your innocence, whos brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
Its a crime, if you dont
Youll expire by the throat
Hey-yeah, youre like a wildfire
You got me rising high
Your innocence, whos brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
Its a crime, if you dont
Youll expire by the throat
Your innocence, whos brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
Its a crime, if you dont
Youll expire by the throat8Embed |
Where to Now Lyrics
Okay...
There comes a time...
When you gotta be like
You know, Ive come this far on my own, done a lot for myself
Where to now, you know?
But I just—I just tell myself this one thing
It was worth it, it was all worth it
And by this time, I understand that I aint perfect
There aint a pair of Louis shoes I aint purchased
And I was on some shit, but they served they purpose
And I got verses, I got verses
My sixteens should be arriving in hearses
They get bodied, you see how I murk this
I switch flows much as my girl switch purses
Yeah, Heartbreak Drake, Ill put it on your wife
If I put it in a verse, then I put it on my life
Liquor thats over ice and denim thats overpriced
And tryna make all my goals for the future come overnight
Go—Go—Go—Goddamn, how time soars
Im tryna get that house in Toronto with pine floors
Come over, watch a season of Flight of the Conchords
And I try to put some lotion all over your contours
But ugh, tell me you surfing, let me know you on board
You cant seal up the bottle once all of the Doms poured
Yes, I swear to God, girl I put it on Lord
Im tryna show you life through the tint on these Tom Fords
Ethiopian girl, Ethiopian girl
With your long, curly hair and yo big ass boo-tay
Reading all them pro-Black, pro-female books
Just let em, let em know that you aint no groupie
You need a prescription, a vision correction
Im young and successful, Im living perfection
And man, if 09 is when Ima see mine
Being cool aint enough, homie; Ima freeze time, like that!7Embed |
Overdrive Lyrics
Hold the line, we aint done
Dont give up this divine bond between us
The tide is high, nothings lost
Could turn over a new leaf, for my love, oh
A broken frame, and I know
Its pictures of jealousy
You dont believe me
When I show you often
Were sacrificing some time
Why all this in overdrive
With you beside me, I become unraveled
And you can see right through me
No, we cant go down like this
You are afraid to be fully open
Though you can see all my cards
My hеart is in overdrive
My heart is racing
I cannot slow down and its bothеring me
How forward of me would it be to tell you to forward to me
You should be right here anyways
Your energys calling for me
Theres deeper places we can go
Dont have to just party with me
I hope we can make it
I hope we can make it
I hope we can make it, oh, oh
I hope we can make it
I hope we can make it
I hope we can make it, oh
Hold the line, we aint done
Dont give up this divine bond between us
Im hanging on, but you dont see
Its a phase well overcome, my love, oh
The tide is high, and I know
Its just waves of jealousy
Me and you, jealousy
You dont believe me
When I show you often
Were sacrificing some time
Why all this in overdrive
With you beside me, I become unraveled
And you can see right through me
No, we cant go down like this
You are afraid to be fully open
Though you can see all my cards
My heart is in overdrive1Embed |
20 Hoes LyricsLyrics from Snippets
Hustlers, gamblers with scammers and strippers
We poppin on X, we drinkin on chemicals
This for El Chapo this for El Pablo
This Fidel Castro til this green go faster
Polar bear, Alaska, pure white cracka
Lean make me hyphy
I got a lil light ice, someone dont take me lightly
I was on the block all day long, servin whitey
I done seen a whole lot of niggas need fed indictment
The first check I ever had, man, I flexed it insane
First bill I ever bought, I still got it today
Ever since I traded my bitch off, Im in very good shape
George Jetson when I left off, you can look at my plates
Fuck my enemies, twenty Gs, theyll never be safe
Got a bitch naked on a Chanel coat, yeah
Bought ten chains for my little brother, yeah
Twenty rings look like brass knuckles, yeah
Man, I came up from a grass cutter, yeah
Young nigga gangbangin, manslaughter, yeah
Servin junkies in front of my grandmother, yeah
She affiliated with drug smugglers, yeah
Im a headache to society
Real shit, Kylie Jenner, thats a side piece
Yeah, I got twenty mothafuckin Kylies
Nigga, I got twenty damn Kylies
Yeah, I got twenty damn Kendalls
Young slim baddies and they en vogue
Yeah, I got twenty fuckin Gigis
Yeah, they drink three litres of Fiji
Yeah, Pluto, he just spilt a sumo with me, now Im sideways
I could park a hundred Escalades in my driveway
They be rockin ice but then they talkin like its Friday
Next nigga to call me out, Im goin on a tirade
Yeah, my birthday in the 6ix gon be a holiday
I say I need a table for like thirty, they accommodate
Women down the interstate
Take her from Dominican and make that shawty immigrate
Im a headache to society
Real shit, Kylie Jenner, thats a side piece
I got twenty mothafuckin Kylies
Nigga, I got twenty damn Kylies
I got twenty, twenty damn Kylies
I got, twenty, twenty grams of Molly
I got, I got twenty big bodies
I got twenty bitches outside 9Embed |
Tie That Binds Lyrics
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Kill me slowly with those piercin eyes
Dont break my fall
Hidin from those stars, foreign inside
Every time
I know youre here
I never felt so alive
Slowly youre pullin me cross the line
In no time, in no time
Ayy
Oh, baby, Im feelin all sort of things
I never wanna see you ever leave
Maybe Ill take you to my family
Change your name
Oh, baby
With no doubt Ill give you all my time
And walk the line
You bring out the best part of me, babe
Effortlessly, effortlessly
Hope you never dim the light
Hold me close as you can til were ghost
Its a promise, til were ghost
Ayy
Oh, baby, Im feelin all sort of things
I never wanna see you ever leave
Maybe Ill take you to my family
Change your name
Oh, baby
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
Please, dont leave me
You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah
7Embed |
Poppin Bottles Lyrics
My section in the club, gimme Rosé
When you’re all ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
Tell the club owner: fuck yo’ couch! Rick James, bitch nigga
Pop a bottle, make that thing go bloaw
Let her drink it till she drown
Atta girl gon’ wild, pop a bottle
Bow, bow, bow…
Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss
Watch you getting money make it rain buy a bottle
Pop a cork, dork
If I may retort
I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before
I pop bottles but I dont pour
Save the glass for guys who balling on a budget
Fuck it, let your glasses rise
I’m straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised
Ask any ho who know me, all I do is smash and ride
Buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes
Aint no subtraction, only cash to divide
We getting money, bank roll, super-sized
Whether rain, sleet, sunny
Let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming
My section in the club, gimme Rosé
When you’re all ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
Tell the club owner: fuck yo’ couch! Rick James nigga
Pop a bottle, make that thing go bloaw
Let her drink it till she drown
Atta girl gon’ wild, pop a bottle
Bow, bow, bow…
Yeah, okay, bring that shit to poppa
I heard you talk bout other niggas
Them niggas no matter
The tag team back bitch, boom shakalaka
Me and Weezy run this shit so bring me one soda and vodka
And a Fiji for my nigga cause the police probably watching
Man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option
We be sonning all these niggas, put their ass up for adoption
Man we start with straight shots, that get the bottle popping
We be working all night, telethon shit
Roll a super skinny one, Chanel Iman shit
Oooh, thats that fire, that have you calm shit
You with a lot of dudes, that’s that Elton John shit
Ahh, To each his own, I like a freak thats grown
I like a bad bitch from a decent home
Me and Tip, thats that pimping that we preaching on
And everybody trying to listen nigga, speakerphone
My section in the club, gimme Rosé
When you’re all ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
Tell the club owner: fuck yo’ couch! Rick James nigga
Pop a bottle, make that thing go bloaw
Let her drink it till she drown
Atta girl gon’ wild, pop a bottle
Bow, bow, bow…
I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me
Cause I show up to the club, super cool, look at me
Everything brand new, you get money like who?
Spent 150 on my car and my Audemars too
When I walk up in the spot, aint nobody saw you
They see me like “there he go”
Look at you like ” ahh who?”
Bought every bottle at the bar
Shortie you know how I do
I take them all across your noggin, I aint finna argue
Still big shit popping, nothing changed but my clothes
Triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll
Tell the bitch I take you places where your man can’t go
Can’t be, he aint doing shit, if he aint me
Cant you see the difference between us when I walking to the door
Your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting money go
Let it fly, throw some twenty when my one running low
50 stack, I’m a show you how to ball: triple that7Embed |
A.D.I.D.A.S. Lyrics
All day I dream about with you
All day I dream about with you
They say that its overrated, well, they aint doing it right
All day I dream about with you
Since I met you I been thinking all day
I been Googling ways to keep you entertained
Its been three weeks since we started to play
Now its serious, babe, cause what you do is crazy
I never had somebody who
Could do them things, make me say ooh, ooh, ooh
So come on, baby, baby, come on, pretty baby
Youre gonna get it tonight
All day I dream about with you
All day I dream about with you
They say that its overrated, well, they aint doing it right
All day I dream about with you
Slavin in the kitchen, iced you a cake
Then I served you a plate, but that aint what you ate, no
Weve been busy doing all Fifty Shades
While we listen to Drake, we on that hot love and emotion
I never had somebody who
Could do them things, make me say ooh, ooh, ooh
So come on, baby, baby, come on, pretty baby
Youre gonna get it tonight
All day I dream about with you
All day I dream about with you
They say that its overrated, well they aint doing it right
All day I dream about with you
You got that goodie-goodie and Im addicted
Im on that kissy-kissy, bang, bang delicious
All day I dream about it , baby, so hows about it?
You know Im all about that
All day I dream about— , all day I dream about—
All day I dream about
Excuse me, do me or lose me
Get me to the bedroom, do your duty
Milkshake, milkshake
Bet you like some of that strawberry
Like a wave gonna come, tsunami
Wanna take this ride, better hurry
Cause me one, you theres a million
And they all wanna, huh, my Brazilian
They say that its overrated, well, they aint doing it right
All day I dream about with you 19Embed |
Up Now Lyrics
We got London On Da Track
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
London On Da Track, London On Da Track, bitch
London On Da Track, London On Da Track, bitch
From the Bay to Sacramento all the way to SoCal
Im a West coast nigga with a bougie ass sound
And I love me a real nigga, fuck them clowns
Fresh wax, Gucci down, when my mans in town
For the haters, you dont wanna fuck with me
You could never stunt on me
Used to do promo for the free
Now I only post for a fee
All my niggas stay prepared, all my partnas with the shits
So all they ask is when and where
Call em up, nigga where you at? Im there
Man, I got them doin whatever, they was there when no one cared
We the ones yall wanna copy, I aint close to everybody
And you know Im hella busy, you should text and never call me
I need to change my number soon, AT&T make that arrangement
And if it aint about that money, its a waste of conversation
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
All my haters show me love now
We gon run it up in the club now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
Bought a Bentley cause Im up now
Ass fat, tell her, Turn around
Rich nigga, bring the cash out
If she bad, Ima fuck her in my trap house
Give me sloppy, girl, turn her to an icy girl
Thats your wifey? I might put her in a coupe, swerve
No roof, ridin round, I got two birds
Bitch, Im way too geeked, more than two nerds
I need racks, I dont talk, do my plug walk
Fuck your bitch, kick her out, make that ho walk
Im not Cupid , she a groupie
Grandpa used to trap out a hoopty
Too much cash, I done ran it up
Broke nigga better back up
I need a Brinks truck , Cuban linked up
Even if she bad, face down, ass up
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
All my haters show me love now
We gon run it up in the club now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
Gerald, ayy
Leave the stage, buy the chain all bust-down
Ayy, Bay Area, we up now
Ayy, tap in when you touch down
I feel like Marshawn with the touchdown
Got my 2012 OG Nike Yeezys on
All around the world, yeah, they know the G-Eazy song
Bay to the world, tryna put my city on
I got you on a verse, Saweetie what you need me on?
Let me know, Sac to the O
I was gone for a minute, came back with the glow
I come from the Bay where they actually go
I could buy a house, but I stash for my show, yeah, yeah
New Ferrari, yeah, Im up now
Plus I own the liquor company in my cup now
Stillhouse, thats whats up now
Its really no limit, cause I dont really give a fuck now
I hear people runnin their mouth
I only moved 350 miles south
I got my credentials, they know what Im bout
Ive been validated, I aint even gotta say it, yeah
Hyphy, hyphy, hyphy, hyphy
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
All my haters show me love now
We gon run it up in the club now
All my niggas yeah we up now
Only way is up, we aint goin down
We got London on Da Track!4Embed |
These Days Lyrics
Ive been out walking
I dont do too much talking these days
These days
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
These days
Ive met some women
I wish I had resisted these days
These days
These days I seem to think
About how I have failed
To change all of my ways
These days
Yeah, I had a lover
Dont think Id risk another
These days
These days
And if I seem to be afraid
Just listen to the life Ive made in songs
These days
Ive stopped the dreaming
I dont do too much scheming
These days
These days
I sit inside a chauffeur car
With windows down and count the stars
These days
These days12Embed |
Fire in the Booth Lyrics
Yeah
I been waiting on this one Charlie, for real
Ive been waitin Driz
Ive been waitin, lets get em bro
Nah, for real
Shout out Boi-1da too
Mm, I like that
Lets get em Driz
You dont have a drink, youre not drinking or what?
I got a drink bro
Hahahaha, I like that
I got my drink right here. Cheers my bro
Toast up man
Yeah, okay, yeah
Goldman Sachs, they wanna hold my racks
Hedge fund investors talk to Adel like he the expert
I hear it in they tone when they address him
We way too connected
Tom Ford assistant texted asking if I want classic or double breasted
I flex with broad shoulders
When I walk through the halls they move over
Stories of how we handle ours start to travel like a lone soldier
I told you
You hold your girl the same way that I hold composure
Or hold the wheel of the Fuji white Rover
Silverstein dinners, all kosher
Never rushin
My niggas really made somethin from nothin
Dodge sentences like they dont wanna discuss it, change subject
Got the Benny Yang chains rubbin, never tucked in
Waiting to inhale
Things that I own will sell at auction as proof we did well
My house museum-scale
The only skeletons here are the ones from the nights I raised hell
Make sure the staff are paid well
Make em think twice bout the stories that they tell
No one knows when the plan is hatchin
Ima let em walk on eggshells
Tiptoe, niggas better know
Wow, man like Drizzy Drake!
Yeah
Got his foot on your neck man
What time is it? What time is it? Its like two in the morning right now
Yeah, well its real late over here
Its me and Charlie, thats it, you hear me? We got the whole building to ourselves
We got the building. Kill them again, kill them again Driz, kill them!
Yall keepin the score while watchin me score
Yall keep the awards, Ill take the rewards
If yall goin for fun, Ill stay and record
But if yall goin to war Im there for sure
Wouldnt miss it
Im living next to Michael, Bobby, Ralph, Johnny
My neighbors soundin like New Edition
Thats these guys
Us guys dont wear New Balance or Levis
Key West retirement plan
Grippin the Callaway club in my hand
Hittin balls off of the balcony into the sand
Tryna see where they land
October Firm the new chain of command
El chico, this verse is the explanation for the large ego
100 mill hands free like Ronaldinho
I go from Star to Venetian in a small speedboat with girls we know
Take your pick, Brooke or Tanya
Both those shortiesd leave their GPS on so I can find ya
Drop location
Spring break trips, Im in hot rotation
I took a lot of my brothers from B and E licks or the pot rotation
To ridin shotgun in a Picasso painting
Tricks up sleeves, have em playin innocent to get the shits I need
Loyalty is priceless to me and this I see
Before I ever seen this shit tatted on P and tatted on C and tatted on me
I speak truth and get to shatterin dreams
So its best to tiptoe, niggas better know, yeah
Drizzy Drake! Youre an animal Drake! You already know that you an animal bruh! Animal!
Im saucy!
Saucy! You just stepped out of the club straight into the booth like its light. Tear up the ting in one take!
Showed up for you, you know what Im sayin?
My brother Drizzy
My brother, you already know
Wow. And you know what its like. You stepped out the club into the booth to prove to everyone why you number one bro. Why you got your foot on their necks!
Nah for real. I stepped in here, SN1, OVO, Fire in the Booth, Charlie Sloth. Come on. The official. I rock with the official. Im on official ting, you know what it is man. Come on, come on
Ayy bro, it feels like thats another moment there, you know what? Like, I got to say this to you on the real bro. The way that youve embraced British culture will be remembered forever. And the UK love you. The real Gs over here, you know that bro. When you go to your parties, you see whos in your parties
Nah, you know what it is, of course
Its the certies
Nah, listen, but listen. Its a family and its a big family, you know what it is. Im just happy to be home, like I said man
My brother, man. Foot on neck time
Yo, are these guys dumb? You see the big man Charlie too, oh my goodness
My brother Drizzy. I can hear these rappers prayers man
Nah, Im heated for you right now
Theyre like, Yo, please tell Drizzy to take his foot off my neck!
Nah, Im heated right now man, oh my goodness. Shout out French Montana, my brother, you know what Im sayin? The big wave, yeah. Shout out Huncho, Quavo. Shout out Offset, blessings on the new ting. Oh my goodness. Shout out, yo–. I could go for hours. Charlie, come on man
Ayy, you could go for hours. I was at your party the other night, Ive seen who was there. Im like, Woah! Theres a lot of people, there was a lot of faces in that party
Nah, I dont wanna hear no chat for the whole 18 about Charlie Sloth. Are you dumb? Alright. Jheeze, jheeze
And that right there: one take. A real moment right there
Yeah, jhee!
And thats Fire in the Booth my guy!
And Ill be back January-February part two, you know what time it is. Come on!
Okay, okay
Shout out all the Gs too, man. Shout out all the artists man. Everybody from here doin their thing. Im telling you. Big inspiration. London, England, come on man
Come on! You know Ive applied for your passport, right?
Hahaha. I need that4Embed |
Thank You Letter LyricsThis tape is for 40, Oliver, Future the Prince, Niko, Mazin, Ethan, Richard, Chubbs, Preme, Ant Daddy, Gelo, Mark, Jordan, TJ, Haffa, Biz, Aunty Kay, Charlene, Baka, Win Win, Styles, Gilla, Felli, Freddy, K9, 50, Babel, Grease, T Rexx, JRJ, Bob, Steelus, Jahvon, Hawiti, Jonny Roxx, Kareem, Julius, BOI 1DA, Dio, Morgan, Noel, T Minus, Theo, Noel, Husher Raymond, J Mac, Snaz, Arian, Sicky Rel, Skinny Gucci, Everybody that reaches volleyball, Everybody that ever reached skating and paradise, Habibiz, Sway, Kayla, Glo, Vida, PND, Jay Wray, Tyler, Brian Espiritu, Amir, Demar, Kyle, Pat Man, T Ross, Lou Will, JV, JJ, Bruno, Lucas, Chuck, GV, Stiemsma and the whole Raptors organization, Raemiah, Cortne, Nicole that used to come see me in my moms basement...How is your kid? Find us somehow. Linda and Amanda Noro that took me to that poetry reading in Baltimore where Malcolm Jamal Warner performed, Whitney from Brampton, Nadia... But this tape is for you when you worked at La Vie en Rose and lived on Fox Trail or whatever that street was called, Also for every woman that tried it this year and all the waste cyatties worldwide... Please know yourself this year, All mi bad skoolys in YAAD, Gizzle, Popcaan Unruly Boss, Grizzly B, Chromatic, Retro and the whole unruly YVP OVP, Cha Ching and Aidonia, Nicholas Boss, and Myself
This tape would not be possible without: Noel, Boi 1DA, Vinylz, 40, Oliver, OB, Cans, QM, Hush, Kenza, PND, Hazelton Hotel, Palace Hotel, Sota Studios, Sandra Gale Studio at the YOLO Estate, GGM, Zoe Kravitz, Wondagurl, Roxy, Do Eric and Big Tho, Nation Karim, Theo, RiFF RAFF, Skepta, Chief Keef, Travi$ Scott, Jimmy Prime, Amir Obe, Madonna and Ginuwine
Nuh Shake25Embed |
Pass the Dutch Lyrics
Ugh! Too many women and not enough time
Im a cool cat, but Im on Life Nine
Pimping aint dead cause I be the lifeline
And I dont buy the bar cause it dont sell white wine
Go on, let that light shine, balling for a lifetime
Smoking on that nice pine, Weezy baby flight-flying
You can call him your husband, call me at nighttime
And even though women change, I will always like dimes
And yeah, Im quite fine, but shawty much finer
And I just get behind her and smack it like E. Honda
And please dont hate on me when you see me with Keyana
Cause she wilder than Nirvana and colder than your honor
Holler at your boy mañana, Maybach come with a recliner
Run up on it and shit will get uglier than an iguana
This is only a reminder, its Young Money—dont forget it
And Im Weezy F. Baby, you might find it on her titty
Would you—
Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me the ex-man
P—P—Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gu—Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me that ex-man
Chilling with my posse, bout to call some ladies over
Tell them this is YME, so when you come, you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her on a tab, now she rolling like a baby stroller
I’m the freshest niggas seen , weapon in my jeans
Shoot your lights out, I’m like Redick with the beam
Lifes a game of chess, and Im heading for your queen
Not my stomach and my thighs, but her head is in between
She wetter than a stream , I drink medicine to lean
Keep a cup in my hand like Im begging for some cheese
I fall off in the party , yeah, Im kinda tardy
But if a hater trip, we ride on him like a Harley
Look, you call it getting married, I call it acting selfish
My belt got Gs on it like a Packers helmet
And Ima hit it if you bring your girl around
But the weed is like my collar , cause I might just turn it down if you—
Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me the ex-man
P—P—Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gu—Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me that ex-man
Okay, tool on deck , Im newborn fresh
I knock your friends down , and you going next
Young—Young Money, fly nigga, all the bitches after me
Murder in the bed, and you gon be my next casualty
Automatic stick, but I give it to her manually
Im giving dick out year-round, and you can get it annually
Styrofoam filled with a strawberry Fanta treat
Leaning—Ima need a kickstand to stay on my feet
Get out my business, like I kicks you out my office
I aint worried bout the price; Im more concerned with the offer
Fresh to death like I got dressed in a coffin
With a party in my pocket, blue and red dolphins
Im high as a motherfucker, let me do my thing, bitch
Im doing me, and your girl doing the same shit
Im in the car, getting head as I lane-switch
D—Double G: I do my thing, bitch! Now, you could—
Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me the ex-man
P—P—Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gu—Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me that ex-man
Ugh, kay, I told you, Catch up—did you make a mil yet?
I cant predict how many of them I can still get
Octobers Own is such a fucking real set
No tats, but the ink on my money still wet
Life is such a beach; its sandy all around me
I came here with Young Money, man, thats family all around me
Im in my living room, and I got Grammys all around me
And famous bitches doing nose candy all around me
Welcome to the life, the life thats meant for me
My Bentley has a tint, and so you got to squint to see
I hollered at your girl; thats when she went with me
But please dont blame yourself, cause it just wasnt meant to be
They say Im one of the illest; thats just off a first impression
And my cards always accepted, I dont deal well with rejection
I look in the dictionary and dont see the word recession
I dont smoke in public, but tonight, Ill make an exception, so just—
Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me the ex-man
P—P—Pass me the dutchie with your left hand
I got the whole club nodding like a yes man
Im in my Polo tee, Gu—Gucci sweatpants
She on that jubilee, call me that ex-man3Embed |
City Is Mine Lyrics
This the record that my backpack underground fans get to skippin
Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin
Chasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submission
I dont back track, every single sound for me different
I dont own no ice, I just got clean rap
I dont ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap
We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up
Anybody Im standin besides all bossed up
Burglar minded they say Im servin them rhymers
And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes
Im like a waiter and you something like a hater
With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater, uh
I got the diamonds in my teeth flow
Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my speech slow
Peep though, when I get fed up, it’s sped up
Riding through the streets, just reclining in my seat hoe
Uh, them city lights is looking brighter, its 3 a.m. in the morning An the pen is like a lighter
I’m just a writer flaming pages of a notebook, my Rachel McAdams get At ‘em when I ignite her
Yup, soon as a couple plan a trip, you smell gasoline I’m burning All up and down the strip, strip
I done said it, I give you the unleaded, just tip me, if your tank Is empty come get me
Yo, the city is mine
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E thats me
You know how the story goes
Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll
And I play myself in the stereo
And I make em wanna
Shake shake it, drop it drop it
Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
Shake shake it, drop it drop it
Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard
Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power
Tryna be generous, so honey heres a tip
Now-a-days its gettin cheaper to put 20s on the whip
So if you a opportunist look for 20s in the clip
And if you find em attractive and funny, thats when you dip, dip
And its a trip, my city broke into sections
Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections
And its nothing that I created on purpose
Theres people that gotta problem
But they scared to let it surface, uh
Ya boy say this, that, and the third to em
See me out and they never utter a word to em
Expect me not to draw a card from the deck
Anybody in my city going hard I respect but
You got a debt and you choose not to pay that
Imma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh
It aint a problem of concern bruh
I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh
This aint last year, money like a cashier
So hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh
Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people dont get shine, shine
And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line
And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of
And if anybody hatin on me, I deport em, the city is mine boy
Yo, the city is mine
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E thats me
You know how the story goes
Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll
And I play myself in the stereo
And I make em wanna
Shake shake it, drop it drop it
Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
Shake shake it, drop it drop it
Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
After that, break it down
Break it, Break it down
After that, break it down
Break it, Break it down
After that, break it down
Break it, Break it down
After that, break it down
Break it, Break it down14Embed |
Comeback Season Lyrics
I got ice all over my windshield
I can tell its gon be a cold winter
I hit the defrost, I never turn the heat off
And still Im so chilly willy snowflake
These silly billies really fail to act as if they know Drake
Always gossipin callin and textin
Magneto niggas tryna bring down ex-men
Tellin my ex-girl tryin to explain
How I am no good, so go with the next man, but dog
You dont know me, you dont know us
We go by the name of A-T-F, and any previous affiliation
They know to hold they tongue and I spare em humiliation
I know you in and out, nigga I am not playin
Just fall back, keep on Escapein and Alizein
And stop tryna act like you like me and my team
Not us, so you knock us, thats precisely what I mean
And dog, its forever clear, my money evergreen
My presence required in places you have never been
Its all in a days work, thats what I am on
NBC, MTV, Viacom
And whose Continental GT is outside
Showin them how monumental he be?
One wheel on the curb, ticket on the dash
Its like every fuckin summer I just switch it on they ass
And maaan Im a commodity, none of them as hot as me
The industry standard, so I am what they gotta be
Cause Drakes syllables is like Jake Gyllenhaal
Cant help it, I been brainwashed to kill em all
I think I should pass my own amendment
You frontin with glass all in your pendant
You aint livin, rapper, you never have been
You a has-been, a gas station attendant
Your man is a turkey, you wit a liar
Im clearin the air, Im a humidifier
Im spittin fire, and gettin flyer
And what you plannin for this summer, I did it prior
Ive shattered shows in tattered clothes
Met status quos, this is the South
And I am, present when it matters most
The startins hot but pay attention to my latter flows
Givin brain aint bad girl, dont be that opposed
I flatter hoes
And drink Dom, they always ask me, Is that a rose?
You mean Rosé? Why yes it is
I stopped trying years ago, this is effortless
Im in your house got the key to your home
I am Jeopardy asked Wikipedia known
I am A.A. driven and Expedia flown
So stop jackin my style, youre in need of ya own, man4Embed |
Aston Martin Music Lyrics
Riding to the music, this is how we do it all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby,
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music
Wouldve came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant it let it go
Whether thats right, I will never know
But here goes nothing
When Im alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?
My down bitch one that live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
A lot of quiet time pink bottles of rose
Exotic red bottoms whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in the rental
I love a nasty girl that swallows whats on the menu
That money triple up when ya get it out of state
I need a new safe cause Im running out of space
Elroy Jetson: Im somewhere out in space
In my two-seater shes the one that I would take
Riding to the music, this is how we do it all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby,
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music
Wouldve came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant it let it go
Whether thats right, I will never know
But here goes nothing
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVSs in the watch
Living fast where its all about that money bag
Never front, you take it there, it aint no coming back
Top down right here is where she wanna be
As my goals unfold right in front of me
Every time we fuck her soul take a hold of me
Addicted like pookie that pussy be controlling me
That thing keep calling
Fuck maintain boy: I gotta keep ballin!
Pink bottles keep coming
James Bond coupe pop clutch 100
Riding to the music, this is how we do it all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby,
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music
Wouldve came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant it let it go
Whether thats right, I will never know
Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong
Tried to be patient, but waited too long
But I wouldve came back, but I wouldve came back for you
Wouldve came back
Wouldve came -
I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta
Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what’s up witcha?
I hate callin’ the women bitches, but the bitches love it
I took some sense and made a nickel of it
I’m urgin’ all daughters to kiss they mothers
With those lips that all that lipstick covers
You’re never too grown up to miss and hug her
And girls countin’ on me to be there like missin’ rubbers
I’m on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers
This ain’t the life that I’m used to
Reintroduced to people I’ve been introduced to
Did you forget me?
Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me
And fear that I won’t remember
I wish you could still accept me for me
I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad
The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have
I’m halfway across the world with dozens of bags
Feelin’ like all four members of Color Me Badd
In one nigga, amazing shit
I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit
I don’t drink every bottle I own, I be agin’ shit
And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin’ shit
Which one of y’all got fleets on your keychains?
The seats for these Heat games?
I really think you stare at yourself and you see things
La Familia, I’ve been inducted and instructed
To stunt on these niggas we don’t really fuck wit
Fuck is up?
Havin’ lunch and debatin’ Ferrari prices
23 and goin’ through a midlife crisis
But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife
And no, I’m not sayin’ I’m the nicest, I just live life like it
Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach
To be far from hood, but to understand the streets
I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech
Because I haven’t hit the pinnacles I plan to reach
Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it
Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment
And, baby, I’ll never forget none of that
Girl, I told you I was coming back
Wouldve came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant it let it go
Whether thats right, I will never know
Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong
Tried to be patient, but waited too long
But I wouldve came back, but I wouldve came back for you
Wouldve came back
Wouldve came -9Embed |
OVO Sound Radio Episode 32 Tracklist LyricsDrake Set
Drake - City is Mine
Drake - I Get Lonely Too
Murda - Cant Let The Summer Pass ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR
Drake - My Side
Drake - Days in the East
21 Savage - Dip Dip
SmokeDawg - Overseas ft. Skepta
Drake - Unstoppable
Drake - Controlla
Drake - November 18th
YFN Lucci - Key To The Streets ft. 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, and Quavo
Travis Scott - sweet sweet
21 Savage & Metro Boomin - Ocean Drive
RiFF RAFF - BACK FROM THE DEAD ft. Skepta
Giggs - Whippin Excursion
Migos & Rich The Kid - Dat Way
Roy Woods - Just Like That Pt. II
Solange - Mad ft. Lil Wayne
dvsn - Keep The Faith ft. Drake
Fredo - They Aint 100
Popcaan - Mi Unruly
Burna Boy - Boshe Nlo
Dave & AJ Tracey - Thiago Silva
P Reign - Ima Come Up
Popcaan - Mi Unruly
Drake - Two Birds, One Stone
Dave - Wanna Know ft. Drake
Drake - Sneakin ft. 21 Savage
Drake - Fake Love 10Embed |
Lucky Lefty Lyrics
Ayy
Now I gotta tell you how lucky I am
This shit could have went a hundred different ways on a thousand different days for real
Yeah, whoop, ayy
On my way to the boat like I aint just have on a coat when I landed
Owl branded
Perched at the edge of the branches
They dont wanna talk mansions, mine look like a campus
And Im all about my brothers like the niggas Im samplin
Ill leave you red-shirted like the twins from Kansas
Really livin my dreams I used to have in my aunts crib
Might throw a Rockefeller chain on in the Hamptons
This shit sound like Im parked in the alley by ransom
My uncle went bankrupt and he was the last hope
My faith started to dwindle cause that was the cash flow
My mom would never walk again, thats what the doc said
So much medication, I was worried shed drop dead
For real
And I was the good guy, my friends were the hotheads
Times when I thought I should of stuck with my old friends
I mightve been at the end of my rope on both ends
The kids I went to high school with got trust funds
But we had more fun, trust
Textin my promoter, homie beggin for one plus
Girls wrote me off, didnt think Id become much
Dinner and a movie all for nothin, thats tough love
Meanwhile, rappers from other cities is cuttin up
We aint had the means to really make it, we comin up
But local niggas actin like we made it and runnin up
My heart beatin fast cause I needed to toughen up
We needed to huddle up
I felt like we was doin all we could but it wasnt enough
Spent a year in Brampton with my girl, just cuddlin up
Til one of my niggas hit my phone like you want it or what?
And now, the sound is champion
The singles is dancin, the pills is Ambiens
The lightin is ambient
The housewives is outside the booth cause they cant be in
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh yeah, Im the fanciest
They said summer was canceled but I got plans and shit
Where my advances is?
Ladies, its June, July, where all the Cancers is?
Show me your hands and shit
Even if you aint a Cancer, throw up your hands to this
Cause most of yall cancerous
Michael B. Jordan call you right now, you answerin
Even if you got a man that love you, you scandalous
You gon take the chance and shit
You know that relationship is probably in shambles
And you know you a fan of his
Know if he gon bring you to Miami, you scramblin
And pack all your luggage, get on the plane and land in it
Yeah, Im just talkin outta pocket now, I know yall sick of me
I looked at the score and yall cant be countin the victories
Its still all love between us, despite all the history
Its still October forever, minus the trickery
Talk about a flip the switch challenge
Its been challengin for ten years
Cause niggas been out here switchin on me
And showin how much realer that some of they bitches can be
This shout goes out to Hov cause its him and then me
For real4Embed |
hotline bling Lyrics
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
I know when that hotline bling
That could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That could only mean one thing
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Got a reputation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Started wearing less and goin out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin with some girls Ive never seen before
Cause ever since I left the city
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Real Bad Karma Lyrics
And I know
My life is full of drama
I just want the top, dont wanna charm her
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, thats a sad story, yeah, real bad karma
Condo in Miami, sold that shit to Chalmers
I stay on the beach when I retire
I cant miss a game, I been on fire
Im thinkin money when I sleep now
Thats the only thing that get me geeked now
Someone got a problem every week now
Oh, now, they talkin beefs, now
Gotta make peace and stay a hunnid
All my girls bad, times a hunnid
And Im going hard, times a hunnid
Im tryna see a hunnid, times a hunnid
For the guys, for the city and the gang
I might appear if you keep calling on my name
Put a curse up on you, things are getting strange
You aint lie when you told me that I changed
And I know
My life is full of drama
I just want the top, dont wanna charm her
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, thats a sad story, yeah, real bad karma
Aye, 2 A.M. with my departure
Jug out to Miami, flew in charter
Stay one hunnid, look at me Ive been in charge
Oh, you know Im bout to sauce on you
Suggest you lighten up, I might go dark on you
Hey, pull up, pull up, skrt, vallet park on you
Ayy, King Kong, climbing up the charts on you
Oh, goddamn, say my life is full of drama
Hot boy, I feel like Dwayne Michael Carter
Life been good since I became a father
Thought you said a kid would make it harder
No-no-no, trust me it just made me smarter
I cut some niggas off, put some real ones on the roster
Never mix the real niggas with the impostors
Keep them niggas far from us, I say, Fuck em all
I say, Fuck em all
I just checked all my accounts and my money sittin tall
Nigga, shut your fuckin mouth, aint no need to air you out
Niggas know what you about, heard you goin through a drought
Must be why you talkin down
Boy I know
My life is full of drama
I just want the top, dont wanna charm her
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, thats a sad story
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The Winner Lyrics
I’m performing tonight you know that shit gone be packed
Pay me in advance and make sure that it’s exact
My ex girl’ll probably show up for the simple fact
That tomorrow she can tell all of her friends it was whack
But fuck that though, this about me
They say my whole fan base is missing ID
But the young trendsetting musician I be
Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring your Mrs by me
I’m it I’m it call me Mr. IT
If I get one wish Ima wish to die free
They say gon head, ball like Ms. Arie and I do
The realest in my age group, no shit
SoHo, Cosmo, Balmain blow fish
Lets make a toast, tell your friends come closer
Drinks on me like a coaster
We doing it big
Look at what I done
Look at where I’m is
It’s only just begun
Cause I was staying home
When they was having fun
So please don’t be surprised when they announce that I won
And this is how my speech goes
I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit
That’s all I got to say, at the top is where I stay
And tell my haters never go away
The Winner
Long awaited, hated
Fans see me out and they holla happy belated
It’s about time that you made it
I was bumping your songs when nobody else played it
When I was up in Hot Beats in Atlanta steady giving daps
Fetching niggas drinks but I never got to rap
If anybody asked though I prolly woulda snapped
But I can’t sign nothing til my lawyer get the facts and
No one decides who the definition of talent is
And Mrs. Murray look at what my talent did
And what your business is
Its been a couple years
Guess it’s not about who you know
It’s just how you balance it
It’s always awkward to dummy a nigga artist
And get on someone song when you know you coming the hardest
Its how you start actin when nobody can reach you
My plan just hatched, happy easter
We doing it big
Look at what I done
Look at where I’m is
It’s only just begun
Cause I was staying home
When they was having fun
So please don’t be surprised when they announce that I won
And this is how my speech goes
I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit
That’s all I got to say, at the top is where I stay
And tell my haters never go away
The Winner
Uhh, ok I do it for the love
Bunk bed flow, always one level above
If I’m in your starting five you will never need a sub
And I’m neva looking down so I always know wassup
A lot of people sayin fuck me
Problem is they be telling everybody but me
But I always got a Starbucks verse
Being brewed too hot please please double cup me
They never gave me support like Chuck Ts
And I never trust a nigga saying trust me
Nick cannon and will never did it this ill
So you tell the house band don’t you dare interrupt me
Thanks to my mother for never giving up
You deserve the world, now gon live it up
Thanks to Uncle Steve, my hero who always saved us
I could never give back everything you gave us
And to my dad even though we was apart
I couldn’t leave you out, you forever in my heart
Yeah, and in the name of Evelyn Sher
I’ll forever forgive anybody that never was there
For me, no other woman could ever compare
My angel, I hope heaven’s prepared for whenever you there
I got a revolutionary flow in every scenario coming through your stereo
Got a new chick, booty round like the merry go
Bitches like where he at, they be like there he go
And this verse deserve a burial
Don’t cry for me this ain’t motherfucking Mario
Yeah and Polo isn’t at my session
Mr.Anticipation keeping everybody guessing like
We doing it big
Look at what I done
Look at where I’m is
It’s only just begun
Cause I was staying home
When they was having fun
So please don’t be surprised when they announce that I won
And this is how my speech goes
I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit
That’s all I got to say, at the top is where I stay
And tell my haters never go away
The Winner4Embed |
What a Time to be a Slime Lyrics
Wheezy outta here
Ayy
This aint no regular shit
We never beggin for shit
Niggas is ready to quit
Shit that they hate to admit
In Texas, I keep a rifle inside of the whip
Call it drivin a stick
In Vegas, I get two million a night
From the Wynn, just to run through the hits
All that on top of the chips
Cash em all out, then I dip
Bet on fifteen cause of Nip
My pocket get blue like a Crip, ayy
What a slime to be alive
You dont want problems with the guys
She wanna come through just to vibe, well
We got different things in mind, well
London been treatin me very well
Whole lotta chocolate and caramel
I cannot drive to the hotel
Might end up sleepin in Annabels
Summer, all I did was rest
New Years, all I did was stretch
Valentines Day, I had sex
Well see whats bout to happen next
What a time to be a slime, uh
Hit that pussy from behind, huh
What a time to be a slime, uh
Flipped it up and left a lime , uh
What a time to be a slime
Niggas bitter when they aint in they prime
What a time to be a slime
Niggas get rich, they say you droppin dimes
This aint no regular shit
I dont take regular shits
I could go Michael or Prince
Or I could keep the score how it is
I took a trip to the Ritz
I took advantage of the bitch
I told her to feed me some grits
Then I put on my shoes, and I dipped
If niggas tell you they fuckin with me
Ima gon tell you thats caninini
Opps say Im never knowin where that they be
Bitches be sayin they always see me
I took two years off and now Im OD
Rappers just thought it was over for me
Christmas, I bought her the flawless AP
Didnt read the caution and now its elite
Moshpit, mob shit, mobster, rob shit
I go brazy in a mosh pit, pop opp shit, yeah
Mobster, Rastafari
I consume garden, lotta weed, follow me, yeah
Sex, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt5Embed |
FACTS Lyrics
Dirt and grime and filth inside
The story of my lifetime
Of cheating, stealing, never feeling
Pain of a brother, your dirty mother
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished
I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers
Herzog and Adidas, man you know they love it
If Nike aint have Drizzy, man they wouldnt have nothin, woo!
If Nike aint have Don C, man they wouldnt have nothin, ooh!
But Im all for the family, tell em, Get your money
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days
Nike out here bad, they cant give shit away
I stuck to my roots, Im like Jimmy Fallon
I aint dropped the album but the shoes went platinum
Every time I talk they say Im too aggressive
I was out here spazzin, all yall get the message?
On the field Im over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham
2020, Ima run the whole election, yah!
Ive been trending years, yall a couple days
Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised
Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves
Gave LeBron a billi not to run away
10 thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it
Your baby daddy wont even take your daughter shoppin
I done wore designers I wont wear again
Make em niggas famous, they get arrogant
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah!
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury
I give em grey poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah!
If you aint poppin shit then why you rap for? Haaan?
Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah!
And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute
Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah!
Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby?
Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey?
Tell Adidas that we need a million in production
I done told yall, all I needed was the infrastructure
Now we hottest in the streets, it aint no discussion
James Harden, Swaggy P runnin up the budget
Keep the work at my baby mamas mamas house
Im a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse
Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel
Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick?
I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick
Every time I see the news, man it bring me home
Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone
We just blessed to be alive, yeah aint that the truth?
So lets celebrate the life of Timbuck2
Timbuck2, Timbuck2, Timbuck2
Timbuck2, Timbuck2
Timbuck2, Timbuck2
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
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Born 2 Be Great Lyrics
Mm, mm-mm
Mm, mm-mm
Bordeaux and Non Native
Mm, mm-mm
Sometimes it feel like niggas you love the most be the one that brings you down
Just speakin from experience since I done been around
I remember shit was smooth, we was dreamin cap and gowns
The older niggas preached to us the shit that we see now
Some of your friends gon die, some of your friends gon live
Some of em go to jail for all the shit they did
Every year they solid, every year they straight
I was always solid, solid all the way, oh
The way this shit at stake, you couldnt wait your turn
Studied my position, really had to sit and learn
Reel up all my money, better pay me like Big Worm
Still, Im cleanin money like a nigga fraid of germs
Drippin, Im the flyest, you could never call me sherm
This Louis V on me cost me like nothin, I could burn
Life is so funny, like every day I see it turn
Misunderstood, dont understand, you could learn
I was born to be great
And I wont let nobody tell me I aint
And I cant stop, wont stop
And I, I, I, I
You need to be done, done, done, done
And think somethin over
You just need to chill and focus
Try to get your life in motion
Dont think that I need to
Gave you your position, you just gotta see it through
Tried to help some niggas, they aint want it, it was cool
Now they try to tell me that Im actin brand new
I was on my dick, in the pit, goin through all types of shit
Swear, my momma always told me, This the only life you get
Havin fun, goin dumb, cause we started off with nothin
I swear we was tryna catch an opp and put two in his bun
Try and run, are you dumb? Its a beam on every gun
Witnesses is dyin, man, I seen that when we come
I done seen a lot of niggas fold
Seen a lot of niggas change, niggas bold
Growin up, Im gettin old, start settin goals
Tryna make more money off my businesses and shows
And everybody gon hate, Im great, I know
Everybody can hate, Im great, I know
And Im just gettin wiser as you see the time go
Im just gettin wiser as you see the time go
And everybody can hate, Im great, I know
Everybody can hate, Im great, I know
I was born to be great
And I wont let nobody tell me I aint
And I cant stop, wont stop
And I, woah, woah18Embed |
Crew Love Lyrics
Take your nose off my keyboard
What you bothering me for?
Theres a room full of niggas
What you following me for?
This aint no fucking sing-along
So, girl, what you singin for?
Its cause we blowing like a C4
You know my whole crew blowing like a C4
20, get the bar rolling
Fake IDs in the trash, weed blowin
Straight to the top, rooftop glows
With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign
Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin
Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland
A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland
A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland
They loving the crew
They loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
They loving the crew
They loving the crew
They loving the crew
If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city
Need proof, ask your girls titties, she on the right side
SSL on the left, saying we the best
She wants to be friends with the crew
Take a lot of pics and travel where we move
Model on stage while Im singing in her ear
20,000 fans get jealous up in here
They dont even care, girl, give it a rest
Aint no fucking pussy gonna stick out from the rest
Girls with big breasts aint shit without legs
Least in my books so put me through this test, so I could care less
Penelope Cruz, Natalie Portman, please holla at your dude
Used to rap blues for the girls with tattoos
Used to rap blues for the girls with tattoos
Dont you forget it, girls like Gia, girls with no visas
Addicted to the life, french girls named Mia
Cause my chick might be the next Keira Knightley
So baby, you can talk if you want, talk if you want
Talk if you want, talk if you want
They loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
They loving the crew, oh
Oh, they loving the crew
They loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew
They loving the crew
Oh, they loving the crew15Embed |
The Presentation Lyrics
Shake up the world, that is what Im about to do
And homie, you aint even on my altitude
Im tellin you, I got enough cloud for two
And like a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue
They like, Damn whos Drake, wheres wheelchair Jimmy at?
On my Chris Brown shit, Im still here, gimme that
Im cutting lights out like its bedtime
These other rappers lukewarm like red wine
The truth hurts so please dont rub it in
Im not signed yet, so Im still budgeting
Im like Jeopardy, Im still buzzin in
Every city that you got a nephew or a cousin in
I miss cake these days
I cant even afford a mistake these days
All of my favorite girls miss Drake these days
Please dont take offense to my ways
Cause I need drug money Who got drug money?
I am talkin white Phantom sittin on dub money
I am talkin cold champagne at the club money
And no I aint emotional, but baby I love money
To all these A&Rs thats playin stars
Why you gotta act dumb?
Your girl know how I beat it like a flat drum
And spit dirty like Im chewing on black gum
I fooled yall, aint shit for me to come back from
Oh! Yes!
Id like to take this opportunity
To formally welcome you to this extravaganza
That I call Comeback Season
Hope you enjoy your stay
Drinks are on me, by the way, yeah
How the fuck Jay and Dame gon break up fore they meet Drake?
Im sure it can be resolved, Im just hopin that they make up
Im perfecting my craft using more cess
Tryna make some cheese off a single is a process
Get it? Kraft, single, cheese, process
Sit back and admire the talent that I possess
Top notch, no less, oh yes, Im known in the city
But need to bust out like a model that show chest
Cause you deal with agents from check collections
Im keepin it cleaner than Little X direction
And baby girl, if you dont like me, its prolly due to the fact
That you are les like NextSelection
The city is mine, I control this, you know this
Cause you are nothing like it and Im so this, the coldest
Im in Jamaica, docked at the bay, what up Otis?
Im back with the form like Obus, I go, yeah
And Imma teach it so you learn right
You cant come on this ride, you need to earn height
With no hydro bill, I let the lights burn out
And after that I take em back like returned flights, yeah
You cant miss the boy
Me and Rich united like van Nistelrooy
Bar Mitzvah kid, get your hits destroyed
Cause I keep it under wraps like Christmas toys
No witnesses, no mistresses
This the present and Im a show you what gifted is, mayne
Keep it real, no other youngins as hot as me
You a Gucci groupie, my nigga, and Im a prodigy
What Im direct for, cause Im who they check for
I waited for connects while you was playin Connect Four
You was playin Uno, I was doing you know
Whatever us rappers do to develop a new flow, I promise
Shout out to 40-40
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Made Lyrics
Low-key Peter Parker flow
Tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though
Private flights no hassle I just park and go
I’m the highlight like when markers glow
Oooooh, look what you created
Only got yourself to blame, I remember when you hated ooooh
Now you tell me take my time
How bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh ha
I’m a underground king ho, I sit tall, I swang low
The game aint always fair and thats the thing though
You can play your heart out everyone don’t get a ring though
You are in the presence of a champion
Bout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion in
You always be calling her, she ain’t never answering
You ain’t figured out I am the reason that she canceling
I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can’t come in
Call me Ron Burgundy yall the other anchormen
Whats on the news trick, gossiping bout music
Cause rumours I’m the new shit and guess what it’s true bitch
We made it
We made it
We made it
They hate it
They hate it
They hate it
They hate it
I feel like we made it
But we aint made enough
Its so amazing
You woulda thought we made it up
Man I was made to be greater
Made for the grind
Made for the lights
Made for the shine
Ay look, I need less friends more bread
Less talk more head
Used to ride escorts now I get escorted
I’m just waiting on my cue dog no pledge
Said she like all girls I turn that bitch co-ed
Threw on my track team handed my baton to her
Passed her blew her off, I chronic Veronica
Who got up on my nerves so I had to platonic her
No that aint my girl but every leader needs a Monica
I’m the head of my estate aint that ironic huh
I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer
Ohh, I’m who they going ape shit over
I’m who your girlfriend acting like she aint shit over
See broads over niggas but business over broads
See business equals money and money’s over all
I’m tryna move my momma from the ghettos to the meadows
Well she can’t stay in that fucking hood forever, forever
Was made for that Mick Jagger shit baggage check and a chick
Fast girls, faster whip, big chains master shit
Bitch I’m living everyday month yearly
Yell until you muthfuckers hear me, we made it
We made it
We made it
We made it
They hate it
They hate it
They hate it
They hate it4Embed |
Wu-Tang Forever Lyrics
I just love when Im with you, yeah, this shit is on ten
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and youd tell me baby, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
What made me think about the game, girl
And how I switched it up with a new thing
Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure
Tongue kisses, stank hoes at the Coachella
Thank the Lord she never listen what a hoe tell her
Not only could I do better, but I know better
How could I ever be the king without a Coretta?
Feelin like Rae, same damn Lo sweater
MAC 10, Beretta for the cold weather
Her ex let her blow cheddar, she a go getter
Hoe, clothes fit her, Moetter, but her flow better
Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back
Keep machine gun strapped in case a nigga wanna act up
Petite gun raps aint even strong enough to match us
Machine gun BLAT in case a nigga wanna act tough
Aint nothin like a bad bitch
That make a jiggy nigga wanna go and run up in that shit raw
Like Bruh Man from the 5th floor
I creep up in it, deep up in it til she tell a nigga, Its yours
I know this shit is mine for the takin
If I aint in Mason its some gay shit
Prolly why I dont react when you say shit
Half the times niggas dont even make sense
Know this shit is yours
When you do a world tour all off a mixtape shit
You know this shit is yours
When your face on every magazine cover, every page shit
You know this shit is yours
When you fuck a new different bad broad every day shit
Only get high just to compliment my maintenance
I took a little moment out to say this
I just love when Im with you, yeah, this shit is on ten
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and youd tell me baby, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
What made me think about the game, girl
And how I switched it up with a new thing
Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure
How you feel about comin home with a nigga for the night?
If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin out of spite
Cause your man dont do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good
Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like?
Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back
Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map
I just gave the city life, it aint about who did it first
Its bout who did it right, niggas looking like Preach
Open cases on me for a half a million each
I find peace knowing that its harder in the streets, I know
Luckily I didnt have to grow there
I would only go there cause niggas that I know there
I dont know whats getting into me, I just like the rush
When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize
He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy
You aint ever worried cause hes not who he pretends to be
People like Mazin who was a best friend to me
Start to become a distant memory, things change in that life
And this life started lacking synergy
And fuckin with me mentally, I think its meant to be
Paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin boys
But you gotta understand when its yours
They dont really leave your ass with a mothafuckin choice, man
I just love when Im with you, yeah, this shit is on ten
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and youd tell me baby, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
What made me think about the game, girl
And how I switched it up with a new thing
Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Nobody elses, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, its yours
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure
Its yours, its yours, its yours thats for sure, thats for sure14Embed |
Talk To Me Lyrics
I dont know if what we have is love, but its on my mind
We might slide on a nigga inside this club, girl, close your eyes
Fifteen brothers, no friends when I pull up, for peace of mind
Lights come on, Ima need you to come find me, dont be so shy
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Cause I know you want me, girl
Dont be shy, I got killers with me, stupid
I march with sticks, I aint worried bout no groupies
I know you want me cause your BD is a goofy
Boss you up, your lifestyle could be exclusive
But I dont know, cause you be hangin round with losers
Internet trolls and niggas tryna do me
650S, bitch, I feel like Lil Boosie
You want me, so do all your friends, is you stupid?
Stop complaining to me, I am not the one you love
Aint comin over late night, dont want no shoulder rubs
In the trenches every night, bitch, Im holdin guns
Hold me down or could you slow me down?
Im a dog cause you really know me now?
On black and white just cause Im gettin holy now?
Another reason Ima have to slow it down
Snakes in the grass, you know I had to blow em down
We at the club, all my niggas down to slide
Look for the bright lights, I aint really hard to find
We at the club, all my niggas down to slide
Look for the bright lights, I aint really hard to find, the Ruler
I dont know if what we have is love, but its on my mind
We might slide on a nigga inside this club, girl, close your eyes
Fifteen brothers, no friends when I pull up, for peace of mind
Lights come on, Ima need you to come find me, dont be so shy
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Cause I know you want me, girl
I know you want me, I know you love me
You cant control me, why you acting like the police?
Pussy aint that good to keep me from my homies
We just cool, bro, you gettin too excited
Aint seen your face when I was up on that indictment
Aint get a letter, I was strugglin and fightin
With these peoples, they was demons
Tried to put me in a cage, was sayin, Free me
Now we on TV, drag racin at 8A
Rugrats in the car, we was Bébés
Ayy, baby, was your name on any JPays?
Got the audacity to talk to me crazy, you buggin
I dont know if what we have is love, but its on my mind
We might slide on a nigga inside this club, girl, close your eyes
Fifteen brothers, no friends when I pull up, for peace of mind
Lights come on, Ima need you to come find me, dont be so shy
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Want me, girl
Cause I know you want me
Cause I know you want me, girl3Embed |
Do It All Lyrics
Somebody remind me where I am
Thats right I’m at home, yeah I’m right where I belong
Girl you say you feeling faded yeah me too
This smoke is getting blown, and these drinks are super strong
I know they aint getting money like we do
So it’s on
I was looking for the one
Now I’m feeling dumb for thinking it was you
I was wrong
Now I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
And I’mma do it all
Feeling like the old me
You don’t even know me
I’mma do it all
I’mma do it all
Thats probably why I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
Tonight I’m into breaking up
Somebody’s home
I’m drunk as ever
I’m not alone
I-I-I-I’m with my people
I know you love it
I don’t just do it
I over does it
I be getting money so long
Its just paper to me
Take all my memories with you and just erase it for me
You can never reminisce when you forget it all
Careful what you wish for, you just might get it all
Now my life is angel hair and pinot grigio
Baby, forget about it
Im headed wherever this motherfucking jet is routed
You can’t have my heart the doctor told me I’d be dead without it
My judgments never cloudy
That’s why I’m steady yelling weatherman, weatherman
I’m about whatever man
I’m tryna fuck with Tinkerbell in Never Neverland
But I’m polite about it
Baby, after you
I’ve had a glass or two so
Somebody remind me where I am
Thats right I’m at home, yeah I’m right where I belong
Girl you say you feeling faded yeah me too
This smoke is getting blown, and these drinks are super strong
I know they aint getting money like we do
So it’s on
I was looking for the one
Now I’m feeling dumb for thinking it was you
I was wrong
Now I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
And I’mma do it all
Feeling like the old me
You don’t even know me
I’mma do it all
I’mma do it all
Thats probably why I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
Tryna get the green like I’m waiting at a long light
Broke just doesn’t suit me girl and every night is prom night
Where’d I put my bow tie
Millionaire, multi
Rest in peace to B.I.G. and praises to the most high
Getting stupid paid off of smart decisions
I’m the man now, I guess that parts a given
So someone please tell me the problem with my competition
I ask whats up and they just always say the cost of living
I learn from it though, I’ve been down and I got up
Bring a hundred thousand to the club and light your spot up
And me falling and landing in love I dont think should happen
Cause everythings easier to get into than get out of
But someone show me to the owner of this city
Because the owners always seem to be the only people with me
I’m still the mafia, I still run the committee
N.Y. forever nigga, Diddy
Somebody remind me where I am
Thats right I’m at home, yeah I’m right where I belong
Girl you say you feeling faded yeah me too
This smoke is getting blown, and these drinks are super strong
I know they aint getting money like we do
So it’s on
I was looking for the one
Now I’m feeling dumb for thinking it was you
I was wrong
Now I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
And I’mma do it all
Feeling like the old me
You don’t even know me
I’mma do it all
I’mma do it all
Thats probably why I’m back up in this bitch
Going harder than I did
Watch me do it
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TWIST & TURN Lyrics
Your body drive mi crazy-y-y
Your body need a license fit
Your body ah too tight and neat
Anybody who got eyes can see
She just wanna dance and tease
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
Listen, youve been missing since 2016
Squid tell me gwan fix tings
You know thats my sis and
When she speak, I listen
She swears youre my missus
I say we think different
I, I, I, I see
Why your hearts icy
Come baby, come, come try me
Who you gonna love if you run by me, yeah
Too many twist and turns
Twist and turns, yeah
Love the way you twist and turn
Twist and turn, yeah
Baby, cause mi eye too fry, I get burned, yeah
Love the way you twist and turn
Twist and turn, yeah
Your body drive mi crazy
Your body need a license fit
Gyal, your body ah t-tight and neat
Anybody who got eyes can see
She just wanna dance and tease
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
Yeah, dance and tease
Yuh cool like di island breeze
Mi know wha you want and need
Bend over and hug up and squeeze
You used to say, You didnt know love
I used to say, You need to grow up
I know you know, seh you wan bruk it off, dont?
And I know you know, yuh wan wine fast, then yuh wine slow
Me member the first night when you get freaky
When you get naughty
Before dat, we a chill with Noel and 40 at Jordan party
Gyal, yuh body was so clean
Yuh did ah wear Versace
Back it up high, yuh look right
Yuh body drive me, oh God
Your body drive mi crazy
Your body need a license fit
Your body ah t-tight and neat
Anybody who got eyes can see
She just wanna dance and tease
She just wanna dance and tease me, yuh
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
Dance and tease me
Now, you wan fi run like an Olympic
After you dance pon me and have my hips stiff, yeah
Oh no fair, no-no cares
Because too many times you said yes and it never go nowhere, yeah
I-I-I-I see
Why your hearts icy
Come baby, come, come try me
Everybody never come run by me, yeah
Look how yuh twist and turn
Twist and turn, yeah
Look how yuh twist and turn
Twist and turn, yeah
Baby, my eye, it burn, the way I twist and turn ya
Look how yuh twist and turn
Twist and turn, yeah
Your body drive mi crazy
Your body need a license fi it
Gyal, your body ah t-tight and neat
Anybody who got eyes can see
She just wanna dance and tease
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
Dance and tease me
Yeah, she better stop dat
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ALL I NEED Lyrics
Yo, Unruly
Cinnamon, and your body is righteous
Tight as I want it
Tight as my lips when I lock them in silence
And your cellphone is ringin
And youre worried bout somethin
And youre walkin outside on me now
Which side are you on again?
What room does he have you in?
What time do you leave again?
How long do we just stay friends?
What role do I play again?
I cant even make new friends
Im here with no move again
I need to know how this ends
Thats all I need, and thats all I need
Weed and girl on me, thats all I need, ye-eah
Mhmm, thats all I need, and thats all I need
High grade weed and girl, thats all I need
All day flexin
She crown me di best ting
Yuh body is a blessin
And yuh know the killy just ah pree when yuh breast swing
Ah-wee
Baby, mi love when you ride on me
Roll up yuh tongue pon di ting slowly
Girl, I wanna be your one and only
Put down the iPhone, stop text
Badman ting, Canadian flex
Gyal, mi dont care bout your ex
Only bout weed and sex
Gyal me concerned bout your tightness
Concerned bout your tightness
Yeah mi concerned bout your tightness
It tighter than a vice grip
Mhmm
Thats all I need
High grade weed and girl, thats all I need
Dem dead?
Weh dem ah do?
Unruly, OVO
Weh dem ah do?
Woii, thats all I need
High grade weed and girl, thats all I need
Oh, thats all I need
High grade weed and girl, thats all I need7Embed |
Put It Down Lyrics
Now when it come to makin money, Im a printing press
And when it come to bein trill, Im the litmus test
Run it like a fitness test
And when it come to making history, Im like Joes son
A million ways to die and you already chose one
A million dollars stacked, it sounds like a good beginning
We on the top now
Go back and tell the hood we winning
And while youre there, let em know I did it just for them
I made em cough the cash up
And left em just the phlegm
Is that the King of the Trill? Go tell em, Yes, its him
And his testosterone is up, whos got the estrogen?
I like your girl and I think she like me even more
I hit her with that heave-and-ho and then Im leavin bro
The Dirty Souths finest, and Dirty Souths behind us
Now, thats a plus on the report card, not a minus
Keep your security blankets because Im not your Linus
You got a problem with us? You know just the spot to find us
Ugh! Since youre telling on me, tell the world about me
Ask your girl about me, shell probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
They know Im in a Port Arthur state of mind
Southern superstar status , I elevate the grind
My time is money, so I put some money on my time
Lightning on the Breitling
So exciting when you see the shine
We on a level those before us never even thought of
I broke my bread and fed my team just like the Holy Father
I helped the blind to see and kept it G just like I oughta
The only thing thats left for us to do is walk on water
We playing all four quarters til the clock expire
So til I see the ref waving, I will not retire
My flow is still official, and I still got the fire
Cant take your eyes off me
Like when you watch The Wire
And in oh-ten , we finna go in
So let the opposition know that there is no win
And I am no friend , so put your hand down
And tell em, Stand down before its Man down
Ugh! Since youre telling on me, tell the world about me
Ask your girl about me, shell probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Round! I gotta hundred girls in each phone
Drizzy Drake, mayne—Young Sweet Jones
I never cheat unless you count the girls I cheat on
I know you cant bring every single one you meet home
Homesick just when I thought I was sick of home
Losing track of time, every day, we switchin zones
Drizzy Hendrix, Im just backstage getting stoned
Thank Me Later, man, a million copies shipped and gone
Overboard, nigga; Im quoted more, nigga
Results are in, I guess you shouldve voted more, nigga
Swimming in the money, yall just float ashore, nigga
Never drowning, what the fuck you think this boat is for, nigga?
Yeah, Im quick to take a R&B diva out
I bring some friends
She bring some friends that know what we about
And when its done, I put my slippers on and see em out
And tip the driver to make sure he take the scenic route
I swear these women living like they tryna write a book after
But Im just really tryna keep it G for my chapter
Listen to my words, see just what I mean
Rest in peace to Chad Butler, every day Im riding clean, damn!
Ugh! Since youre telling on me, tell the world about me
Ask your girl about me, shell probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Ugh! Since youre telling on me, tell the world about me
Ask your girl about me, shell probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga Pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around6Embed |
Down Hill Lyrics
Baby, I think it might be too late, were too far gone
Chemistrys frozen, we feel disconnected and exposed
I cant remember, when last did we feel familiar?
Tell me youre ready, tell me youre ready to walk away
Overnight
Overnight, were done
Overnight
Overnight
Overnight, were done
Overnight
We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried
We tri-tri-triеd
We tri-tri-tried, tried, triеd
We tri-tri-tried
We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried, tried, tried, tried
Tri-tri-tried
I used to wonder how you could swear its for life
Constant confusion, nearing conclusion, going downhill
We spent last summer, we spent last summer so differently
I cant pretend, I cant pretend it was final
Overnight
Overnight, were done
Overnight
Overnight
Overnight, were done
Overnight
We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried
We tri-tri-tried
We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried
We tri-tri-tried
We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried, tried, tried, tried
Tri-tri-tried
We dont connect anymore, far, far, far gone
We dont connect anymore, far, far, far gone
We dont connect anymore, far, far, far gone
We spent last summer, we spent last summer so differently
Tell me youre ready, tell me youre ready to walk away
Were goin down, were goin downhill
Oh, were goin downhill
Were goin down, were goin downhill
Oh, were goin downhill
Were goin down, were goin downhill
Oh, were goin downhill
Were goin down, were goin downhill
Oh, were goin downhill3Embed |
Going in for Life Lyrics
I dont think they really ready for my wardrobe
I show up right before the store close
And blow the fee from my last four shows
I do one song and use four flows
She used to be a Christian before
Now, all she wanna do is shop for Christian Dior clothes
Like, Baby, those are cute, I adore those
Me and the salesman build a rapport so
He understand the fact that Im spending offshore dough
Cash-only transactions, homie
And please, no receipts—the feds like to explore those
They cant audit if they dont know I bought it
Been doing it for years, homie; thoroughly, I thought it...
Through, what it do? I am currently recording on a track
Admitting most of my currency’s imported
But too late now, its too legitimate to hit em with...
A lawsuit, even if those are acts that I did commit
Repeat offender, Anita Baker playing in the whip
As they pull me over, my sweet surrender
I got a Jewish lawyer as my lead defender
A Menschkeit, as they say; he’s a legal bender
And ATF is present, every regal member
The coalition is so efficient
You have to be invited, or theres no admission
We know tradition, we spend money
So dont try to compete if you in no position
I wish you would listen
I take you back to this trial
Where I am about to be home again like New Edition
My foot is just solely fit for this shoe it fits in
Used to record in the basement that Renny grew his piff in
When Pops turned over keys like a new ignition
If Hov is Jordan, I guess Im cool with Pippen
Til I mention that I wanna play a new position
No team-playing, no screen-setting
Because I wanna win games, Coach, Im through assisting
The takeover, the breaks over, nigga
And Ima keep killing em until the day that Drakes over
The waits over, the tapes coming
They bullshitting, but I am equipped with great plumbing
The human mentality, so eager to hate something
And try to play it off like it aint jumping
And its the predicament that you found Drake in
The condo that I just purchased sound vacant
Cause I have just been sittin in this cell
Thinking what I couldve done to make my first video groundbreaking
And whenever Im flowing on the mic
Aside from talking bout the D Im throwing in your wife
I treat this one session as if it were my last
And I pretend tomorrow is the day Im going in for life, like that!12Embed |
Work Lyrics
Work, work, work, work, work, work
She said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
She see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh cyar if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Oh, dry, me a desert it
Nuh time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
Your pretty pussy a de tightest
Nobody touch me in de righteous
Nuh touch me with nuh hepatitis
I believed all of your dreams, admiration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took the heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken the love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that youve never seen
Something that youve never been
Mmmmm-mmm-mmm
Better wake up and act like nothings wrong
Just get ready fi
Work, work, work, work, work, work
She said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
She see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh cyar if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
When yuh ah guh learn learn learn learn learn learn
Like Usher, let it burn burn burn burn burn burn
Beg you something, please
Baby, dont you leave
Don’t leave me stuck here on the streets, oh, oh
If I get another chance to
I will never, no, never neglect you
I will not talk to no woman, nor will attempt to
And I hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this true
I hope that you see this through
What can I say?
Please recognize, Im tryin, babe
I haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work
She said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
She see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh cyar if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Yeah
You need to get done, done, done, done
If you come over
You got a lot on your shoulders
Listen to me cause Im older
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential, I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
I dont wanna rush into it if its too soon
But you need to get done, done, done, done
At work, come over
Sorry if Im way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me, oh
I spilled all my emotions tonight, I’m sorry
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
How many more shots until youre rollin?
More blue dot, more champagne
More good love to heal our pain
Things havent been the same
You need to forward and give me all the work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
She said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
She see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Me nuh cyar if him hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
Ayy19Embed |
Tryna Fuck Lyrics
All this weed in my system aint helpin
And this drank got you lookin so good
I got some mollies in my hand, I might take one
And after I finish whats in my cup
You know Im tryna love you
All these drugs-drugs make me wanna love you
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I just wanna shoot a movie with a chick from out the movies
With a big old ghetto booty that know how to roll a doobie
I just wanna hit the club, throw some money on the stage
I just wanna tip a stripper more dough than she ever made
More dough than she ever seen, now she see me in her dreams
All that ass, shawty bust it, how she stuff it in her jeans
Must run in her genes, I just wanna meet her momma
I just wanna smoke my presidential Juicy J Obama
Juicy J that OG, I been ballin this whole week
Stuntin 20 years plus, I can do this in my sleep
I just wanna fall in Onyx with a fine Georgia peach
Got that rocket in my pocket, thats that beauty and the beast
All this weed in my system aint helpin
And this drank got you lookin so good
I got some mollies in my hand, I might take one
And after I finish whats in my cup
You know Im tryna love you
All these drugs-drugs make me wanna love you
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Legendary, love you so much its unnecessary
Like its always two weeks into February
You can take that shit to the cemetery, til were dead and buried
But girl God forbid I feel too alive
Around you I got too much pride
Do we let it breathe or put a title on it?
Im so indecisive, Ill let you decide
She like nah seem like your chakras off
Im like nah its just that your top is off
And I started out wantin to talk to you
And now all I can think about is poppin off
Girl youre all that matters
You in bra and panties, thats automatic
You straddled me, I started fallin backwards
Dont worry about the phone you can call them after
Bout to take ya down
All this weed in my system aint helpin
And this drank got you lookin so good
I got some mollies in my hand, I might take one
And after I finish whats in my cup
You know Im tryna love you
All these drugs-drugs make me wanna love you
Okay, okay, okay, okay26Embed |
R.I.P. Lyrics
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, shes over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
Uh, sexy señorita, I feel your aura
Jump out that fucking motor
Get in my flying saucer
I make you call me daddy even though you aint my daughter
Baby, I aint talkin books when I say that I can take you across the borders
Im young and free, Im London G
Im tongue in cheek, so baby, gimme some tonic drink
Slow and steady for me go on like a jezzy for me
And say the word as soon as your ready for me
I’m ready for ya
Hit ‘em all, switch it up
Put em on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soak into your sweater
You say you’ll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for her, you sayin’ no
I run this game, just play your role
Follow my lead, whatchu waitin’ for?
Thought it over and decided tonight is your night
Can you feel my heart is beating?
Can you feel my heart is beating?
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, she’s over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
Nothin’ on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if you’d be able to handle me
Mental picture, no cameras please
Can you feel my heart is beating?
Can you feel my heart is beating?
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over
Baby, she’s over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby, come closer
Baby, come closer
Yeah, I hear you talkin
Dont know who your tryna flatter
Got my mind made up
I-I-Im ready for ya
Im in control, but with you being a man
You dont seem to understand
I-I-Im ready for ya
I-I-Im ready for ya
I-I-Im ready for ya
So keep thinking you the man cause its all part of my plan
I-I-Im ready for ya
Can you feel my heart is beating?
Can you feel my heart is beating?
R.I.P. to the girl you used to see
Her days are over16Embed |
Stars Align Lyrics
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there, so will you still care?
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there, so will you still care?
Freaky girl, Aries sign
Im gonna try and get it right this time
I just really need a place and time
I was just starin at your face online
I wanna rock right now if its time
I just did a double and it tasted fine
Cant afford no more wasted time
Im tryna show you bein patient is not my vibe, not my vibe
Im tryna link on some ASAP vibes
I never really had a patient side
Im tryna rock right now if the time is right, time is right
To make you and I the thing that last through the night
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there, so will you still care?
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there , so will you still care?
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Freaky girl, Libra sign
I know how you get when the stars align
I know how you get when the full moon shine
I know how you need space and your time, space and time
Im tryna rock right now if its time
Know about your sign cause its close to mine
I know we can be the same sometimes
I know you need healin
Know you rollin off of the real thing
Know you passed down with these other things
Know that you didnt mean to ruin my week
Know what you meant when you said those things
Know you mean well when you say your piece
Know you even though you dont know me
Know you already
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there, so will you still care?
I know you been searchin for someone
To make you happy and get the job done
You said you needed a man with money
But I cant be there, so will you still care?2Embed |
More Ready Lyrics
I got a triple king bed and I dont mind sharing
I got a big G-Wagon and I dont mind sharing
We can get wild like Olivia, we can get stoned like Sharon
Wrote Take Care but they push me to the point where Im just not caring
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Young and in control, even when they stoop low
I see anything is anything and everythings a go
But I already know that
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Young and in control, even when they stoop low
I see anything is anything, Im watching yall close
I got a triple king bed and I dont mind sharing
I got a big G-Wagon and I dont mind sharing
We can get wild like Olivia, we can get stoned like Sharon
Wrote Take Care but they push me to the point where Im just not caring
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than...
You
Said you were done with me, fine with me I’m on the loose
Now I can do what I want, I can fuck who I choose
Not looking for love, that shit hurt, last time you left a bruise
Riding by myself blowing smoke in the wind while I cruise
Riding by myself, yeah
I’m better by myself, yeah
I feel like being alone
But when I’m by myself, yeah
You pop up in my head, yeah
That’s when you see the text pop up on your cell like
Come through, come through
I got a triple king bed and I dont mind sharing
I got a big G-Wagon and I dont mind sharing
We can get wild like Olivia, we can get stoned like Sharon
Wrote Take Care but they push me to the point where Im just not caring
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than...
You
Said you were done with me, fine with me I’m on the loose
Now I can do what I want, I can fuck who I choose
Not looking for love, that shit hurt, last time you left a bruise
Riding by myself, blowing smoke in the wind while I
Im flickin my wrist like Im a fisher
Diamonds on my chest like a bishop
And these lines right here aint no pickup
These lines right here gon really, really make you fuck
These lines really gonna make you numb like Chuck
This time is your time
I need to know if youre down
Cause if not, I know theres more around
Theres always more
Yeah
I got a triple king bed and I dont mind sharing
I got a big G-Wagon and I dont mind sharing
We can get wild like Olivia, we can get stoned like Sharon
Wrote Take Care but they push me to the point where Im just not caring
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than petty nowadays
Im just more ready than petty nowadays, just know
Im just more ready than...
You
Said you were done with me, fine with me I’m on the loose
Now I can do what I want, I can fuck who I choose
Not looking for love, that shit hurt, last time you left a bruise
Riding by myself, blowing smoke in the wind while I cruise2Embed |
Number 15 Lyrics
Yeah, I had to do this shit for my little brother Mar
Young nigga just wanna hear me talk that Toronto shit, you know?
You see bad bitches and fall in love
I be talking arithmetic in the club, re-negotiations
Young Frank
I seen all of your favorite girls naked
And mental pictures were taken, I never forget they faces
Theyre lucky I cant draw, but still Im artistic
Money on the way Its got both of my palms itching
You boys in the wrong business, for real
You boys in the wrong business
All this sitting back and watching will make you a strong witness
Testify on how Im living, make sure its non-fiction
Don’t leave out anybody that put me in this position
We couldn’t have done it better
We changed this city forever
Puffin shisha, lay back fucking with FIFA
What I get for the feature I wouldnt fuck with me either for real
Now Im in it for the hoes and the checks
Care less about respect from niggas I never met
Champagne
I know my city going crazy right about now
Broke nigga, so Im greedy
Break a nigga down if they dont feed me
Yo girl break her neck the same second that she see me
And I bet my last nickel that she eff with Sweet Petey
Bradley Cooper, a future is limitless
Im infinite, take a photo of the synthesis
Grandmama got Alzheimers but shell remember this
Aint no way that she wont remember
I wake up every mornin shower, gather my belongings
But I just quit my job, but got some pussy cause Im balling
From AM to PM, beefing with the BM
Beefing with the boss, got fired by the GM
Fuck, I lost my nigga to a goddamn murder
In his own kitchen, with his own goddamn burner
You aint no goddamn boss
You a goddamn worker
Fuck beef when niggas dying for a goddamn burger
My nigga, all we know is this pain
Chain smoking in the city where they smoke you for chains
Jamaica house to croaker spot, riding round smokin pot
On Broad Street we all drink -- PBR and Rolling Rock
Do this to get money, that aint enough
Do this for my city, that aint enough
Im like Andre 3k, 16 aint enough
I get down like Curtis Snow
Dare you to call my bluff
Bet you it wont pick up
We ride box Chevys but we built Ford tough
And I bet you that we wont give up
The pigs try to lock us down
But we broke through cuffs8Embed |
OVO Sound Radio Episode 7 Tracklist LyricsOliver Set
Sampha - Demons
Beyoncé - Mine ft. Drake
Drake - Can I ft. Beyoncé
Jay Z - This Cant Be Life ft. Beanie Sigel
Erykah Badu - Bag Lady
Static Major x Smoke - If You Scared, Say You Scared
Drake - Look What Youve Done
Jamie xx - Just Saying
Drake - Hold On Were Going Home ft. Majid Jordan
Disclosure - Nocturnal ft. The Weeknd
Ta-Ha - LIL BIT
A. Chal - Far From Home
Young Thug - Again ft. Gucci Mane
Boi-1da Set
Drake - Best I Ever Had
Drake - 10 Bands
Drake - Energy
Drake - King Leon
Nicki Minaj - High School ft. Lil Wayne
Eminem - Not Afraid
Drake - 9AM in Dallas
Drake - 5AM in Toronto
Drake - 6PM in New York
Drake - 0 to 100 / The Catch Up
Lil Wayne - Believe Me ft. Drake
Red Cafe - Im Ill ft. Fabolous
Drake - Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2 ft. Jay Z
Tinashe - Party Favors ft. Young Thug
Lil Wayne - Grindin ft. Drake
Jamie Foxx - Like a Drum ft. Wale
PARTYNEXTDOOR - No Feelings ft. Travi$ Scott
Lil Durk - Like Me ft. Jeremih
Drake - The Language
DJ Khaled - No New Friends ft. Rick Ross, Drake and Lil Wayne
Jay Z - FuckWithMeYouKnowIGotIt ft. Rick Ross
Nicki Minaj - Up In Flames
ScHoolboy Q - Yay Yay
Lil Wayne - Bill Gates
Drake - Uptown ft. Lil Wayne and Bun B
Shai - If I Ever Fall In Love
Drake - Headlines
The Notorious B.I.G. - Warning
Aaliyah - At Your Best You Are Love
Drake - Unforgettable ft. Jeezy
Drake - Miss Me ft. Lil Wayne
Jordan Bratton - Lovin You
Dvsn - With Me
Velous - Sex and the City
PARTYNEXTDOOR Set
PARTYNEXTDOOR - OVO Freestyle
The Notorious B.I.G. - One More Chance / Stay With Me
50 Cent - 21 Questions
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Just A Rider
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Some Of Your Love
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Make It Rain
Lil Wayne - Single
Drake - Cameras
112 - Only You ft. The Notorious B.I.G. and Mase
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Wait For You
Gucci Mane - Finger Waves
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Wild Bitches
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Persian Rugs
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Bout It
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Dont Worry ft. Ca$h Out
PARTYNEXTDOOR - Codeine Bumpin
PARTYNEXTDOOR - All I Wanna Know 6Embed |
Deceiving Lyrics
I dont even need a note pad for this one right here man
Shut the lights off
Let the mind work ya know
Id like to ummm
Id like to take the time to dedicate this to a special somebody
Guess Ill call her my most recent addition to my collection to female disappointments
Deceiving you are the reason that
I dont believe in finding the love that I need and
Im Uncle Phil I switch wifey like every season
So I guess that makes you Aunt Viv
Until you take from me till the point that you cant give
And when I see you out I pass by its offensive
But what you expect though
Kinda direct yo
Cause all that Dolce and Gabana shit was expensive
I told ya
Mr. Edwards I tried to save your daughter
But she wasnt satisfied with none of the things that I bought her
And wasnt tryna show up none of the places that I brought her
And couldnt utilize none of the things that I taught her
So I was just tryna upgrade you
I aint ya understudy thats tryna upstage you
I was ya other buddy that tried to front page you
Crown you
Get to know the people that surround you
Funny to think that I woulda white gowned you
Cause now we sit around the studio and clown you
Oops did I let that slip
Oh my bad did I let that slip
I cant forget that quick
Deceiving
Deceiving
Deceiving you are the reason that
When it gets cold in November seems like its freezing
And I fit every stereotype that yall believe in
Cause when I say Im serious you claim youre only teasin
I planned a trip to the tropics that you missed
So when Im speakin you only in topic when Im pissed
And in a couple years I guarantee youll be thirsty
And by then Ill be lookin like Tropicana twist
What up Tessa I love you like my own mama
And ya daughters getting grown mama
And me Im just here workin waitin patient
For her to be ready for to love and leave her drama
Cause I dont really wanna fight no more
And I dont wanna diss niggas when I write no more
And I dont wanna bring chicks to the crib
To watch a flick in the basement on the bed with dim lights no more
Now Im losing a feeling
You losing appealing
You need to step it up like prints from shoes on the ceiling
Oh damn did I let that slip oh my fault did I let that slip
I cant forget that quick
Deceiving
Deceiving
My first reaction was damn girl
How did I swing you?
I wanted you forever now Im something you cling to
But you was my angel, Seems like ya wings grew
Unaware you was outta state doin ya thing too
Sayin to my self you deceiving
You are the reason that I dont believe in finding the love that I need
In fact I know you always be lyin when u be leavin
Goin to visit family promise me you aint cheatin
A sure thing just might fail you
Women often conduct themselves just like males do
They huddle in a group and joke about the fact that you a soft nigga
How you think cuddling with is cute
They laugh at how you think you last when you really dont
And make u think u get the ass when you really wont
And dudes do that and why these hoes stealin it
They doin the same shit with a better job at concealin it
So sign your name on a prenupt and then initial
She only messin with a rapper if its beneficial
Opps did I let that slip oh my bad did I let that slip
I cant forget that quick
Deceiving
Deceiving
Feel like uh
I feel like we back man
Its like See, see the problem with these other brothers is that they makin love songs
We makin beyond and above songs you know what Im sayin
We sayin real stuff we not bitter its life you know
If yall females would pull it together
Maybe we would have something better to talk about9Embed |
Like I’m Supposed To/Do Things Lyrics
Hands are tied
Someones in my ear from the other side
Tellin me that I should pay you no mind
Wanted you to not be with me all night
Wanted you to not stay with me all night
I know, you know, who that person is to me
Doesnt really change things
I know youre scared of dating, falling for me
Shorty, surely you know me
Right here for you always
You know, I dont ever change
Right here for you always
You know I dont ever change
Right here for you
Imaan you make me want to do things, love you
Like Im supposed to
You make me want to love you
Like Im supposed to
You make me want to love you
Like Im supposed to, remind you
Ayy
I know youre scared of dating, falling for me
Shorty, by now you know me
Right here for you always
You know, I dont ever change
Right here for you always
You know I dont ever change
Right here for you2Embed |
No Guidance Lyrics
Before I die Im tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we dont have no babies
I dont even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I dont leave you on your own
Yeah
Fallin in love really aint for me
Pourin it up, so I feel nothing
But I still cant sleep, niggas cant compete
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
Real ass nigga got a bag, I know you spendin
Rolls-Royce truck you whippin, fuck a Benzy
Pull up with me, we gon start a frenzy
We dont ever play it safe, we bout to send it
Know we gonna fuck each other, quit pretendin
Choosin up, keep these other bitches pendin
Ima stick with the tequila, you want Henny
Got me all over your face like Fenty, yeah
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
Tell me why youre out here messin with these lame hoes
They ain’t bringin nothin to the table
You and me was meant to be, I know youd say so
Babe, you know, you got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
I dont wanna play no games, play no games
Fuck around, gimme your last name
Know you tired of the same damn thing
Thats okay cause, baby, you..
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
Youre the only one Ive ever been in love with
Its so damn crazy
Got me picturin havin your baby
Missin out on us would be a shame
Tell these other bitches who you bout to claim
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it
I dont wanna play no games, play no games
Fuck around, gimme your last name
Know you tired of the same damn thing
Thats okay cause, baby, you..
You got it, babe, you got it
You got it, babe, you got it 4Embed |
Talk Is Cheap Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, hey there, help me
Ive been away too long and I know youd agree
Im so tired, but I cant sleep
My doors open and that dont mean leave
Know what I mean?
Dont let me fool yah
Boy, you dont know me
Suppose I said I want you
This very moment
Come here and let me school yah
This is how its done
Boy, you gotta push my buttons
The ones that turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Dont rush, but dont wait
Dont talk cause its gettin late
Sit right here, next to me
Whats up? Your talk is cheap
Dont let me fool yah
Boy, you dont know me
Suppose I said I want you
This very moment
Come here and let me school yah
This is how its done
Boy, you gotta push my buttons
The ones that turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
You know I gotta ask—
Whats up with the friends that you bring?
Know you got some other cool friends that you never bring
New stories for you every time the phone ring
They dont understand, girl if anything youre everything
Oh lord, good lord, smoke a little, then record
You know Papi on the vocals, 40 on the boards
Call me when you feel inspired, never when youre bored
And have a real conversation with your fuckin boy
With the fuckin man, Mr. Lover-Lover-Man
How come everything is always on the other hand?
How come you aint never busy when Im busy
But the moment that Im free
You always end up with some other plans?
How you make a good dude wait so long?
I dont understand why, thats some girl shit
And what you doin in the bedroom with your clothes on?
I want you wearin what you came into the world with
This is your chance to prove that you got the skill
Dont let me fool yah
Boy, you dont know me
Suppose I said I want you
This very moment
You said you could give me the chills
Come here and let me school yah
This is how its done
Well its all up to you
Boy you gotta push my buttons
But you dont know what to do
The ones that turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Turn me on, turn me on
Hey, woo!
Girl this very, very moment, yeah
Yeah, yeah13Embed |
I Do Lyrics
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said now what it is, what it do, homegirl aint got a clue
If I get you open all the things that I would do to you
Smack it up, flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
Lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who’s ya daddy now
Aint even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
And I aint even have to open my eyes when I was cooking that
Guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
Remember the night we first met, I caught a contact
Now shes my ride or die, it’s us against the world
You know we both hustlin’ so hustlin’ is our world
Said I mustve had too much to drink I’m in my G-Mode
So all the ladies repeat after me cause it’s the G-Code
Promise if I get locked, you’ll come and pay my bond
If you hear some niggas plotting on me, you’ll ring the alarm
And everytime you give it to me it’s gon be the bomb
And in these unlucky streets you’re gon’ be my lucky charm
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
Man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here
I d-o, I d-o, I d-o, oh, oh
I, Vito, promise to treat this game, i-de-al
Honor the code, not bring drama to mama’s peephole
Life’s a bitch but shes the only love that I know -ow -ow
So la-a-dee, after the “I Do’s” lets do Mercedes
Lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
Looking back, I don’t know who threw this bouquet to me
But I walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
I, Jay-Z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
And til the task force roll
To hug her every corner til I get ash from the cold
Or until I’ve amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold
Fold under pressure I would never, ever, ever, ever
Your secret’s I treasure, for better or worse
You’ll always be my first love til death do us part
Pull a hearse up, my verse up
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I do, I do, I do, I do
Unh, Please put away the cameras
Cause we just in the club getting MC Hammered
And God forbid we ever trade our wisdom for the glamor
And I know Im just a boy that a woman could make a man of
So make me one, I know that you can make me one
I just want a woman that looks 30 when shes 81
Please dont give it all away, I hope that you can save me some
The more they pass they heart around, there more jaded that they become
But this one special, so I make sure my suit will fit
The one my daddy wore in June of 85, Im too legit
Im just tryna get her in the mood
And having her doing all the things shed only do when she get married
So lets do this shit
Tell the reverend, all we missing is his blessing
Because before she popped the pussy, she need me to pop the question
So we exchanged vows, they clapped, we take a bow
And shell be doing tricks for daddy, when we take it to the house...
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
Nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman
To a him when those and them been defecating on me
Her would sense the heaven, and him when Andre omen
Baby I’m hell, save me, don’t bail
Crazy I tell you all of this in the middle of a club
Where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like like like love
Friend, rock star and So and so’s a genius
So him vow to never utter him do unless him mean it
Her proud like her mother and ooohh momma’s sweet
So you just know that Juicy fruit aint gon’ fall too far from tree
So if we ever woop the woop
I want all that bleepty bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do I do I do I do I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil’ cocoon
And maybe 2030 our baby, she’ll be nerdy make the whole club swoon
Shell love books and cook and look just like you
And when shes done being young, shell dress like you
Well call her Love 22, shell tote a 22, the laser version
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do
I said I do I do I do I do I do4Embed |
Go Out Tonight Lyrics
Youve been home for three whole days
Actin like you got chores to do
Boy this house is way too clean
I dont think theres nothing more to do
Oh, you dont need that girl, she did it all wrong
You was still you before she ever came along
Get over it, get over it
I mean I understand the pain
Someone did me the same
I just put that nigga in his place then I got over it
Then I got over it and if you wanna know the truth
I think you should just get dressed and go out tonight
Go out tonight
Order you a drink, dont even overthink
Call a couple friends you know you can have some fun with
And go out tonight, go out tonight
Cause you might just meet me
And Im lookin for, and Im lookin for
And Im lookin for somebody to be with
And Im lookin for what youre lookin for
Yeah, you might just meet me
And Im lookin for, and Im lookin for
And Im lookin for somebody to be with
And Im lookin for what youre lookin for
Yeah, you might just meet me42Embed |
3 On Lyrics
A nigga got a woosah
Comin at me never work no matter who try
I gotem all in check without the woo-hah
Flip modes on ya quick, got a few sides
Comin from the 6 side
Where niggas goin Shower Posse just to get by
Stay true never switch sides, yeah
The game turn me into this guy, yeah
And now every time Drake out
Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the takeout
Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house
Thirty minutes from L.A the shit is way out
But these days, thats where Im stayin
You can hear it in my voice Im goin way in
Yea, OB dat my brother like a Wayans
Ya know I only show up if you payin , nigga
Yeah, I always been on, I always been 2 on
For like the five past years
All these niggas wanna shine, I got a flashlight here, mayne
Bout to hit the gas right here, mayne
Old soul livin in a past life here, mayne
You, bring the cash right here, mayne
Miracles, sit your ass right here, mayne
Mayne, you know I hate to wait
Thats why I get it first and you get it late
Yeah, OVO sound, man, thats every day
Its Young Money Records, get the record straight
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up till I cant even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, lets roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let... lets roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-lets roll
Let-let-lets roll
Yea we can get active
And all my bitches attractive
We go, you know who we are now
Get high, hotbox in my car now
If you a lame, nigga you aint making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young thats my choice
Get money, get money like an invoice
We can mob all in the whip
Make the money make a grip
I be stuntin with my clique
Getting faded till we trip
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up till I cant even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, lets roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let... lets roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-lets roll
Let-let-lets roll
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q
Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring
Nasty, made me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I aint doing nothing til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl toot that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay
Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya
Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya
And my enemies, they see me living now
And if you roll with me, then youll be winning now, oh
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up till I cant even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, lets roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let... lets roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-lets roll
Let-let-lets roll1Embed |
Hotline Bling Lyrics
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city you
Got a reputation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Started wearing less and goin out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin with some girls Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city, you, you, you
You and me we just dont get along
You make me feel like I did you wrong
Going places where you dont belong
Ever since I left the city, you
You got exactly what you asked for
Running out of pages on your passport
Hanging with some girls Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
Call me on my5Embed |
Would You Love Me Lyrics
Its a celebration clap, clap BRAVO !
Lobster & shrimp & a Glass of Mescado
For the girl whos a student & her friend whos a model finish the whole bottle
& we gonna do it big like this... Yeah & he was just practice he aint in your world you could take him of your atlas. Girl your on fire, Can I be the one you match with ? ill give you a credit card & Baby you could max this OUT ! Show me were your tats is, show me were your hands at maybe I could grasp it. They say if you get her you could understand her better, & she known to be a Cheater but thats only if you let her. Yeah & I got it together, So when they talk & try to Detour me its like whatever. Tell em I appreciate the help. But I just got to know for myself
Would you love me, if I didnt sing any songs ? if I couldnt take you home ? Would you love me, if I couldnt buy you things ? shoes & diamond rings ? Would you love me if I spent my life, with the same old 9 to 5 ? Would you love me, if I couldnt give it all to you ? Would you love me if I didnt say, Baby you look fly today ? Would you love me if we cant Break away, Take you on a Holiday ? Would you love me, if I Said things I dont mean ? would you leave or Stay ? Would you lovee me ? I say maybe. If it goes wrong would you just leave me ? Now would you lovee me ? I say maybe, if it goes wrong, would you stay or would you go ? would you love me ?
This life style is vile, The shit will damage ya, Especially when you think No ones understandin ya. these girls prove with their over protective Managers, Got paparazzi over my shoulders clickin their cameras. Snap, snap, snap til there running out of card space, you remind me of Tonys sister on Scarface just take it easy on love and slow your heart rate. Goodness gracious, the top is just a hard place. Yeeah but if you never even been there, it kinda make sense why you diein to pretend there. Spillin all your drinks, takin pictures in your swim-wear. Head up in the clouds, you surviing on thin air. I know that shit is exhaustin girl, and your mistakes are Costin girl, and maybe ll dont need the help but I just gotta see for myself...
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Girl would you loveee me I say maybe, If it goes wrong would you just leve me ? now would you love mee ? I say maybe, If it goes wrong would you stay, or would you go ?...
Baby everybody love a Summer day. But can you trade the sun for just a Rainy day ? in the Darkest hour would love find its way ?Embed |
Celebration Lyrics
Now its a celebration
Oh girl lets celebrate
Yeah its a celebration
Oh girl lets celebrate
Baby tonight Im yours
Come on and unwrap your gift
No you cant find it in stores
Its some tailor made for you kind of shit
Its like oooooooh
You dont wanna miss this
Feels like its Christmas
Its like oooooooh
Yeah its a holiday but Im open for business
Got a bottle of that Rose
Baby we gon celebrate
Make you feel like its your birthday
Baby girl lets celebrate
Private after-party
I cant wait to celebrate
All up on your body
Baby girl lets celebrate
Its like the fourth of July
In between your thighs
Its like fireworks
Just light up the sky
Dont need no reservation
Youre my invitation
To this love making
This a celebration
Baby lets close the door
Im bout to teach you this sex education
Since you passed every course
Hats off to your graduation
Its like oooooooh
You dont wanna miss this
Feels like its Christmas
Its like oooooooh
Yeah its a holiday but Im open for business
Got a bottle of that Rose
Baby we gon celebrate
Make you feel like its your birthday
Baby girl lets celebrate
Private after-party
I cant wait to celebrate
All up on your body
Baby girl lets celebrate
Its like the fourth of July
In between your thighs
Its like fireworks
Just light up the sky
Dont need no reservation
Youre my invitation
To this love making
This a celebration
Howd I do? Howd I do?
Baby tell me how you feel
They say real girls aint never perfect
Perfect girls aint real
Id agree but I guess well just wait and see
Cause I swear you act like perfect is the only way to be
N-N-Nothing matters cept for you
Dont let no one out here blind you
Dont remember why you love me
Please allow me to remind you
And I know you left me once
But I came right back to find you
Even though I like being in your past
You got a bright future behind you
Oh, damn, oh
Girl I must admit I look amazing next to you
Girl you crazy, sexy, cool
And you stayed obsessed with school
But thats good
Cause you know that them grades impress me too
And my free days are just for you
But I dont get many
Its like every time we spend time
It feels like the first time
Cause we never spend enough time
You catch me at the worst time
It aint like youre not worth time
Just I dont control it
But tonight I made it happen, just to celebrate the moment
Give it up one time
Ohhhhhhh
I just wanna celebrate the night with you
I bought some party favors, Im a light it up if thats alright with you
How you feeling now?
Tryna lay it down
We could count it down
Five, four, three, two, one
Its like oooooooh
You dont wanna miss this
Feels like its Christmas
Its like oooooooh
Yeah its a holiday but Im open for business
Got a bottle of that Rose
Baby we gon celebrate
Make you feel like its your birthday
Baby girl lets celebrate
Private after-party
I cant wait to celebrate
All up on your body
Baby girl lets celebrate
Its like the fourth of July
In between your thighs
Its like fireworks
Just light up the sky
Dont need no reservation
Youre my invitation
To this love making
This a celebration
Give it up one time
One time
Ce-Ce-Celebrate the moment
Give it up one timeEmbed |
A Little Favour Lyrics
Diamonds hang around my neck, the crib is all finished
No love for these bitches I said this year it’s all business
It is a shame that a couple of ‘em are off limits
No offence to my nigga, it’s just the industry is small
We all lust for the same women
You know the ones we saw before we came in it
I know he aint trippin’
I know I got a couple things that Lil’ Wayne dipped in
Aint ashamed to admit it, I be the same with it
This shit is all about hits and misses
The ones that you fuck and the ones that you wife up
Don’t let them fuck your life up
Half a mill to perform, I can’t let them fuck that shit up
Plus I love the way my middle name looks when it’s lit up
Jim Moore got me dressing like a leading man
A little favour for a friend when I need a hand
Young Frank, suits cut right always
Just got a couple Warhol’s for my hallways
New verses crush the hood like I’m driving into something
Bitches on the kid like I’m Iverson of something
Like a Sixer, since I sold 680 in my first
Drizzy Drake, the only one that got the gift without the curse
Swag!2Embed |
A Scorpio’s Mind Lyrics
Niggas in the city hating me man they tripping
When Im the only one thats really spitting
My nigga Lil Lee the only one thats really gripping
Why you dap me up acting like like we cool if you dont feel him nigga?
Uh, Im bringing back hip hop
Me and my nigga Drake
VA, Toronto, Hip-Hop
Aiight let me take my jacket off
Unlace the Timbs, here again comes the jabberjaw
This time Im blabbing on
These rappers that feel a certain way but they give me dap and all
Mad cuz the freestyle iller than they whole catalog
I got the gift like Santa Claus
Flow got spring like a catapult
Matter fact the flow Supreme like Diana Ross
Im at the do like a deer with the antlers off
Niggas acting like Scummy was they nigga
Wouldnt even give my man a 12 bar feature
I know who you are cause he wanted me to eat ya
I said nah lets keep it peaceful
My nigga was a true weed source
He gave it to us for a cheap cost, at prices we all could eat off
A real street dog
The type of nigga that yall niggas be studying learning how to get street off
We have an impostor, alert the doctor
Bout to hit him up with the chopper like Blaka
Shock em like Blanka from Street Fighter, heat got a
Hurricane kick, murder everything quick
Look, my new Ryu nine is stupendous
Why do guys choose my crew to pick wit
My crew lie you guys into ditches
I said it and meant it the Scorpios Mind has many dimensions
Ill say it in intent, sentence, indent, on instant pimpin
Hope your listenin to my diction
If you are then you now should be itchin
That its crack we placed in your stereo system
Yeah, I be at your burial trippin
Nickelus F from Richmond, VA
The Scorpios Mind is not a game to play wit all day
Ive been hated by many, wanted by plenty
Disliked by some, but confronted by none
Since they dont show me sincerity, I load up, lock up
Take shots at em I guess you could call it a parody
And compared to D
They one-fourth from watermelon to a quarter felon, dude you a pear to me
If thats not how it is its how it appear to be
You got blind heaters, in my sweats is a mind reader
And when the psychic get to touching my palm
Seein your physical, the things that you never say to me visible
Especially when one of your artists feeling threatened
Cause Im harnessing a weapon, wont you pardon my reflection
Mirror, mirror tell me why they wanna get and scrimmage
And play around, to perfection Im the spitting image
My verbal camp is vivid, I told you Im spitting image
It seems we often want to start but never get to finish
My verbal campus is Villanova, and those of you feelin Hova
And writing college rhymes, look the thrill is over
Let me assist you like a specialist
So you can pull it back and try catch the metaphors and the rest of this
Its not a problem wit X, I guess Im a pessimist
Which means if shit goes bad I say, I expected this
And me and Julien we never got the chance to communicate
Instead of understanding its a tune of hate
The citys mine like Oklahomas a Sooner state
And were gonna have to cross paths whether soon or late
So, why dont you walk up in the spot using less strut
You aint Morris Chestnut, you lighter and less cut
And lets be honest, by now you should be your own scholar
You still a protegé, thats the reason I dont holler
You got rappers being repetitive actors
You stay ahead of the game, Im ahead of the practice boy4Embed |
Stuntin Lyrics
Well, alright, here I go
Im a rapper-turned-singer, and you can tell that he smoke
But I dont need my vocal cords, all I hit is C-notes
N.E.R.D. flow, I spaz if Im pre-voked
Im about to change the fucking game, pass the remote
Money is everything, and its every other thing
Im part of the choir, thats the motto that my brother sing
Cash is the right now, women are postgame
MoneyOverBitches dot com, check the domain
Its coming too soon, album on the way
People ask me if I pray, I say, Yeah, once in a blue moon
Oops, I mean a red moon, I did it again, Tune
Let me leave a space in for your Blood affiliation, I state
Heavy metaphors, flow so overweight
I could rap around these other younguns like a cobra snake
Frostbite Drizzy, nigga, nobody as cold as Drake
Keep your ass in-line, dont be tryna roller skate
Fuck all the discrete shit, I get on some deep shit
I am 21, tell me, who do I compete with?
Im on my elite shit, you could tell Im real
Cause Im gettin hood love and I aint even talkin street shit
Young Angel, Young Lion, Im done tryin
Im just doin, whos drinkin? Cause Im buyin
Its on me, everything is on me
And my girl is still down like shes fuckin Jon B
And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit
I just listened back and now Im sounding like a trumpet
This for all the strippers cause I know that they gone bump it
Tell em, Back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it
Aint no pistols here, your money will disappear
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year
Tax brackets and back-and-forth faxes
My money coming full circle, get up on my axis
Nebby, Ima kill em, only cause I promised
They think Im bein cocky, but Im only bein honest
Im swallowin the Goose, got a model gettin loose
And I never party less I got some bottles in the booth
I just walk up on the scene, Im about to take this
Im just havin patience, cause I want it to make sense
White cup, orange pop, Tennessee State shit
Drop a four in it and appreciate the greatness, Drizzy
I just want yall to remember
That this is the first mixtape you bumped
While you had a Black president
Yeah, p-p-pass the dro
I am such a beast and you can ask them hoes
And they might even say you should leave me alone
And homies scared, Cause his bitch like me
Stuntin is a habit, get it from my daddy
Just like Shaggy, I tote that boom-bastic
Im a rude bastard, I dont give a fuck bout yall
I aint talkin marbles, you can pluck my balls
And yes, Im fallin, but up, I fall
And if your bitch in heat, she could fuck my dog
I went from penny pinchin to private planes
Never sat on any benches, I got in games
Starter, Carter, ball harder
Ten girls, penthouse suite, yall order
Whatever yall please: wine, crackers, and cheese
They take off their clothes and put on my tees
The supplement Ive taken got me feelin mighty
My gun and money dont split, call that shit Siamese
Yes, my watch make the frickin time freeze
Your girl bless me, she suck my dick and I sneeze
Cheap-ass apartment, just the kitchen I need
And 18 Gs is why the chicken crossed the street
Whatcha know bout it? My niggas so about it
If you kill everybody, they cant go to court about it
Weezy, I ignore the liars, baby, I ignite the fire
I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer
Got the shotty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me
Im a bad boy, obviously, pop one at your Ivy League
I dont have a rivalry, if so, youll have a cah-sualty
Oops, I meant a casualty, oops, I meant catastrophe
Oops, I meant, actually, you niggas is just ass to me
And big, wet pussy is more like what Im rather-ing
Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying
Or I hang you on the wall like a art gallery
You got short salary, and I got long money
I got Cash Money, I got Young Money, bitch
See, I told yall itd be well worth the wait, right?
Dedication 3!
Chris, fuck with me!
Cmon, its Mr. Thanksgiving youre talking about
Things for sure5Embed |
Smile Lyrics
Its Drake
VO
Amir
Hahaha, Voyce talk to em, man
Hi, I see you sitting at home
Nobodys calling you on the phone
Your girls out making a night on the town while youre sitting there all alone
I suggest you come with your crew
Yall are looking for something to do
Cause I understand pain is love and thats exactly why I wrote this little something for you
Its for you, its for you, its for you, for you
Its for you, its for you, its for you, for you
Ladies up north represent representing
Ladies down south represent representing
When the mic is in my hand Im never hesitant
My favorite jam back in the day was Eric B For President, its evident
She spend her summers in Jamaica and I love that
They say that she should be a model shes above that
She had a rapper break her heart, had to open her
So she dont even mess with rap, only spoken word
Well, Im a poet so you know its get her to going down
And after all this is my city I could show you round
I understand that the shit you facing is crazy
Let me hear your views on the situations in Haiti
Or sit back relax, vibe with ya man
Chill we could talk about Tribes in Sudan
Cause you gotta understand if I said it then I meant it
I understand that you Afro Im tryna get to your centric
Thats why I got a bottle of Champagne and then I sent it
Over where you sitting, noticed, pretend you didnt
Along with the bottle was a note attached
Heres some tickets to my show you should go to that
And its a shame moneys something that you barely need to knock her
Im tryna treat her right cause she barely treated proper
But you showed up regardless of late choices its clear
You really came to kick it it with Drake, Voyce and Amir like
Hi, I see you sitting at home
Nobodys calling you on the phone
Your girls out making a night on the town while youre sitting there all alone
I suggest you come with your crew
Yall are looking for something to do
Cause I understand pain is love and thats exactly why I wrote this little something for you
Its for you, its for you, its for you, for you
Its for you, its for you, its for you, for you
Cause love
You know that love is in the air
I should feel it everywhere
So smile
So smile for me one time and I guarantee we gon have a good time
Cause love
So smile 4Embed |
OMDB Lyrics
How Im feeling, it doesnt matter
Cause you know Im okay
Instead, I ask myself, Why do you worry?
You know, you know Im the same
Still, I know you dont love me, baby
They try to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
Wake up and look inside the mirror and it blows me
Outta all the niggas out the trenches, God chose me
I got the city on my back, and the city told me
No matter the pressure or the stress, wont bеnd or fold me
So much that come with bеing famous, it can drive ya crazy
Go check the drugs my brother takin, hes hallucinatin
How the hell you go and tell Nana I sold my soul to Satan?
That just how rare it is for niggas out my town to make it
Somebody grab him and pinch him, please, this aint a dream
Stay off the internet, king, this life aint what it seems
Fuck all the blogs and the memes out there laughin at me
I just woke up six million-plus on my way overseas
I remember five hundred dollar shows, I hit the roads for these
Now I get a hunnid a occasion in the quarantine
We used to be the underdog but now we standing tall
The stage collapsed, the only time youll see me fall
And niggas who ahead of me
Was already two years ahead of me
I got em reaching out for recipes
I got some other niggas scared of me
They used to toot they nose at me
But I aint let it get the best of me
Same niggas toot they nose at me, cant even stand next to me
You know good dope gon sell itself, I just served you a circle
Youngin turned nothing into something, the life of the turtle
How Im feeling , it doesnt matter
Cause you know Im okay
Instead, I ask myself, Why do you worry?
You know, you know Im the same
Still, I know you dont love me, baby
They try to take you away from me
Only over my dead body8Embed |
Cel U Lar Device Lyrics
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city you
Got a reputation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Boy, you got me down, and got me stressed out
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Started gettin dressed and goin out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin with some dudes Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
Some people just said let it go
And on and on and such and such
But they dont ride around with us
No, no, no
Aint that too bad we love to hang
And for a while, it stays the same
But now you tryna change the game
No, no, no
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
Late night when you need my love
Late night when you need my love
Late night when you need my love
Late night when you need my love
Youve reached the Erykah Badu hotline
If youre calling for Erykah, press 1
If youre calling to wish her a happy birthday, Kwanzaa, MLK, Black History Month, Juneteenth, or Hanukkah, press 2
If youre calling because you just saw her on B.E.T, MTV, or any other social media outlet, and youre checking to make sure youre still in good standing, press 3
If youre calling to beg for some shit in general, press 4
If youre calling to beg for some shit, but this is that pre-call before the actual begging, press 5
If youve already made that pre-call and this is the actual call to beg, press 6
If youre calling to ask for some free tickets in a city near you, and know she dont really fuck with you like that? Press 7
If youre calling to book Erykah, to flip the first burger at your company BBQ, or to DJ at your little cousins slip-and-slide party, press 8
If youre calling to say peace, and dont really fit into any of those descriptions
Text me, because I dont really answer voicemail
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city you
Got a reputation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Boy, you got me down, and got me stressed out
Cause ever since I left the city, you
Started gettin dressed and goin out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin with some dudes Ive never seen before
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
Them people just said let it go
And on and on and such and such
But they dont ride around with us
Oh, no, no
Aint that too bad we love to hang
And for a while, it stays the same
But now you tryna change the game
Oh, no, no
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
You used to call me on my cellular device at night
And I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling, that could only mean one thing8Embed |
Yamaha Mamma Lyrics
Listen, girl
You so bad and you single, whats this I hear?
We aint met yet, my name Drake
And Ima take the world over, this my year
This I swear
Had my share of women that I been with
Im young, can ya blame me?
I know you feel like a lot of things off-limits
At least let me describe what it can be
Be faithful, Ill do that
Nah, really, baby girl, Ill do that
Cause everybody break up when they cake up
We can be the couple thatll never go through that
Yeah and if we ever fallin off
I swear Ill remind you that
That were not who they are
Now all I really gotta do is find you
Where you at?
From the east to the west
Scream for me if you my number one lady
Take a lead from the rest
You can go fast, speed it up for me, baby
Im a G, whats next
One night with me would drive you crazy
One night with me would drive you crazy
When it starts, are you ready?
Take your marks and get steady
You know that its about to get heavy
But shes a rider, a rider, my yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, be my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my
Tell me how to locate you
I know satellites all breakthrough
But they dont ever lead me straight to
And I gotta arrive fore somebody take you
Know theres someone you dont mean a lot to
And he would hate to know that I got you
I even got a speech in my head
That I write and recite at the moment I spot you
Hey there, your name is?
I like that, it suits ya
Im young, but different
Im not what youre used to at all
If we stop at the same red light
Ima celebrate the fact that I found you, girl
And Ima ride for you too, as soon as it turn green
Wanna hear from my ladies all around the world
Where you at?
From the east to the west
Scream for me if you my number one lady
Take a lead from the rest
You can go fast, speed it up for me, baby
Im a G, whats next
One night with me would drive you crazy
One night with me would drive you crazy
When it starts, are you ready?
Take your marks and get steady
You know that its about to get heavy
But shes a rider, a rider, my yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, be my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my
My yamaha mama
Ayy, ayy, she my4Embed |
My Darlin Baby LyricsCan I dig it
When you baby me
Oooh oooh, oooh
My darl
Oooh
My darling baby
Youre in
Uh, more beautiful than the world
Word, matter of fact beautiful aint the word
Unexplainable is the beauty of her
And I will be the race car hitting her curves
Errrrr
I drive her crazy, stupid retarded
Yeah and then I park it
She got a smile on her that put a smile on me
She cater to me she get all destiny child on me
She ride for me even though I got miles on me
She gon ride till the day they put flowers on me
Thats my darling
And I love it, yeh
Thats my, yeh
So sweet she bad for me
But she so good Ill take the cavity
Falling for her like how safe is gravity
Ill make your girl about face and marry me
Hahahaha, yeh
I do, do you
But ahhh, the things Im willing to do to her
I wish I could have a threesome with two of her
I would sing a love song if I knew the words
But Ill be damned if another nigga do it first
Cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun
I guess that mean you gotta run
Well holla at me when you done
Can I dig it
When you baby
Woop woop woop
My darling baby
Uhh
She nothing like every other dime
I think about her and couple things come to mind
Thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine
Cos we only use a rubber like every other time
Oooh, I bet she so embarrassed
I had to take her ass to Paris
Give her the moments that she cherish
You know
Yep
She got it coming to her like an heiress
And anything she want I Will like Farris
Oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light
So them hating bitches can see me and you at every light
Oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights
I mean I hope its one of them long nights
No wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right
Uh yeah
You make me feel so good
And every time we cut I swear it heals so good
Its been over a year that shit is still so good
No adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all
Yea, oh and I love it
See Im trying to make it public
I think the glass slipper does fit
And yesterday I told her she a muthafucker
And how her new haircut is so becoming of her
Oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her
Never do to another what we do one another
Now thats a numbers for ya, and ill give up my summers for ya
Yeah Ill spend my winters and my springs on it
And put a ring on it, eyy
Uhh, just say yes not no
The club is overrated baby lets not go
Lets stay home and burn a couple calories
Fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary
Yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast
They say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected
I really love to be the one you took a step with
So trust me when I tell you itd be worth the effort
Shes unbelievable like a purple leopard
Just give me the formula watch me work the method
Hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit
And babe you the fucking best
You deserve a trophy
You could be my four leaf clover
Her clothes arent tight nigga their cosy
And when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey
Thats my baby
And I love it
Yeah, Young Money2Embed |
Get Over It Lyrics
Yeah
Tay you know, you know I told you, many times you my favorite rapper right?
So Imma start this off like you would do it
Uh, shout out to DJ Wristpect
Octobers Own!
Drizzy, haha
Here I go!
Uh
Look, I stands out
Dont think this aint some shit that I done planned out
And life is beautiful as ever when it pans out
And girls are beautiful until they want a hand out
But, hah, ask Apple how I get it though
Ill be on the phone with a bitch that you will never know
So you can son me never
I dont get bitter, I just get better
And a verse is just a verse for me
I keep it generic and these niggas take it personally
If I was in a room and someone yelled, Hey bitches!
I would never turn around cause I just dont fit the description, hah
But thats just me though
But dont mind him girl, thats just Freako
Please dont cuss girl, that dont suit ya
His name 40 and his name Future
Olivers here and you know me ho
Im the cash cow front man of OVO
I am not doing features now, no means no
And the hate starts building the more we grow
Damn shame am I over-expressing the game
Should I hold back on addressing the lame?
Cause they becoming obsessed with my name
Im trying to clean up my mess and explain
And boy you know my progression insane
My engineer is the best in the game
And ever since Ive been messing with Wayne
People getting jealous I can see they expressions have changed
They seemed to love me when this shit was going nowhere
And now they got a bunch of feelings that they wont share
They just give me the fuck it Im broke stare
And Drake was at the club and he balled like no hair
Living life from a whole different angle
Only see the road through the wings of an angel
And I can see the heart on your sleeve
And I know this shit is hard to believe
You gone have to get over it
And all you talking ass niggas, get over it
And all you people that be hating, get over it
And all you women that I fucked, get over it
And yeah, Im turning 22, get over it
You know you got to hear my records, get over it
My whole team getting rich, get over it
I got the city on my back, get over it
Get over it, get over it
Hahaha, DJ Wrispect
Little Brother
Pooh, Te
Big doe I see you homie, yeah
Im, Im serious man, please, just get over it
Just for yall, just for yall, Imma keep it humble as a mumble in the jungle
Ya know what Im talkin bout, yeah
Its Drizzy
Thank Me Later coming soon, yeah
Just let me live man
Its all I ask, ah
Here I go5Embed |