Me importa un carajo – Lary Over letra

Trabajando de mesero en Chili’s
Yo contando chavos como .. Lary Over lyrics
Video carajo Con cuatro p*tas en la cama fumándonos un fili
Cabrona, no te me hagabversuri-lyrics.info
Te compre Gucci, también Balenciaga
Viajando todos los fines de semana
Yo sé que ese cabron a ti nunca te compro nada. Carbon bebe, el Wason bebe
Me importa un carajooo, yeh
Me importa un carajooo, yeh
Ha, Yecko on the beat, yeh
Sharro Torres
Yecko on the beat, yeh
¿Que paso? Me importa un carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Pal carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Me importa un carajooo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajooo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Una Visión Quintana
Frank Miami, Frank Miami yeh
Carbon bebe
Tu sabes quienes quedan
Woo, Carbon Fiber Musiccc. Ahora fumo to’ los días
Chingo to’ los días
Corro con la mía
Baby ese es mi vida
Viviendo en los moteles
De viaje los weekenes
Cobrando pacas de cienes
Jangueando en el BM
Baby tu gato es un ..
Amor de mentiras, amor de condones
Se vuelve loca cuando ella escucha mis canciones
Amor de mentiras, amor de condones
Se vuelve loca cuando ella escucha mis canciones. Pal carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien chingue contigo
Si yo te di banda
No sé quién te manda
No te pinte santa
Tú sabe que aquí manda
Baby no me voy a olvidar
Por más que tú quieras putear
Ahora no me vengas a buscar
Que tu sabe que nunca vas arreglar
Lo de nosotros murió
Con to’ estas p*tas me siento mejor
Ahora chingo en BM no en Accord
Gastando con p*tas en el conquistador. Pal carajo que pase contigo (bebe)
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Letra Lary Over – Me importa un carajo
Me importa un carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir.

Rockxana – Ares feat. Super Ed versuri

Nu știu ce crezi sau cum o vezi tu
Dar mie nu îmi pasă ce zice restul
Lumii despre tine, eu nu am reguli
Citesc în ochii tăi ceva-i ce-i sigur
Nici tu nu ai, și spune-mi dacă greșesc
O să stăm cu siguranță așa cum îmi doresc
Știu c-o să stai, fără să te mituiesc
Chiar dacă legal vorbind cam așa e firesc
Ro-ro-roxana îmi dai versuri-lyrics.info
Cu viziuni ce să mai
Ești o damă din Rai
Venită aici pe Splai
Te-ntinzi ușor pe covor, uită toată drama
Camera e goală, hai alungă toată teama
Și pansează-mi rana ca și un bandaj
Știu că dacă n-o faci intri în sevraj
Și poc poc poc poc, explodează totul sub tavanul mic
E foc foc foc foc, roșu ca rubinul tău dacă știi ce zic
Îmi dai putere să-nfrunt tot, când fac ce vreau și nu zici nimic
Ești ca cireașa de pe tort, te vor toți, dar nu mulți te-ating
Deci baby poți să fi sigură că te fac să te simți ca într-un paradis
Paradisul roșu, paradisul nostru, paradisul interzisss. Că am banii la mine. Rockxana, aprinde lumina ta roșie,
Io nu sunt Sting de la Poliție,
Dar te voi lega ca-n Fifty Shades
Stai, stai Roxano! Versuri Ares
Video Ares Din tavan Campioano, îi las să curgă pe tine,
Să danseze pe tine ca Michael in Billie Jean
Tu nu ești dragostea mea, dar financiar te susțin, mamă!
Scâncește și țipă! Că am banii la mine. Versuri Ares – Rockxana
Rockxana, aprinde lumina ta roșie,
Io nu sunt Sting de la Poliție,
Dar te voi lega ca-n Fifty Shades
Stai, stai Roxano! Din tavan Campioano, îi las să curgă pe tine,
Să danseze pe tine ca Michael in Billie Jean
Tu nu ești dragostea mea, dar financiar te susțin, mamă! Face mare SHOW, cu scena ei mică
D-asta nu-i zice pasăre, ci-o cheamă păsarică
Limba noastră-i o comoară, în adancuri să o lingă
Las banii să adie pe ea și ei se aștern s-o ningă
Iubito fi mândră de ce faci, udă-mă să mă stingă! (x2) Că pun tot ce am pe ce ai între craci
Și-ti las gura să mă înghită
Suge-o cum a supt-o Ramona. Mamă, mami țiplă!

Abencoada por Deus – Menor feat. Buchecha letra

Menor letras
Video Deus Hoje ela tá gostosa
Tá maravilhosa
Eu sei que tá
É porque ela aprendeu
Versuri-lyrics.info
A se amar
Agora não tem volta
Se quer tentar
Vai esperar
Lá no final da fila
É o seu lugar. Abencoada por Deus
E gata de natureza
Mas quem mandou
Tu não dar atenção
Coitado de quem perdeu
Se quer replay com ela, esqueça
É muita areia
Pro seu caminhãooo.
(Abencoada por Deus) Letra Menor – Abencoada por Deus
Lembra daquela mina
Que você botou pra ralar
Que te pediu uma chance
E você ria
Pois é exatamente a mesma
Que tu não para de ligar
Olha o mundo girando
Quem diria
Eu sei que ela tá mudada
Mas vou tentar te recordar
Daquela que você deixou de lado
Iludiu a mina, mancada
Mas ela cansou de esperar
Não é museu pra viver de passado.

Soarele pe cer – Keo feat. Francois Saint-Paul versuri

Soarele pe cer
Invinge orice ger
E pentru noi toti la fel
Versuri-lyrics.info
Soarele pe ceeer
Priveste catre el
E pentru noi toti la fel. Versuri Keo
Video cer In fiecare colt din lume
Chiar de nu il stim pe nume,
Exista un batran
Ce va pleca-n curand spre stele
Ducand cu el pana la ele
Tot ce-a facut bun pe pamant…
In orice loc de pe planeta
Sunt si oameni ca noi
Visatori, increzatoriii.
Versuri Keo – Soarele pe cer
In fiecare colt din lume,
Chiar de nu Il stim pe nume,
Exista un copil
Care priveste catre stele,
Vrea s-ajunga pana la ele,
Sa le atinga într-o zi…
In orice loc de pe planeta
Sunt si oameni ca noi
Visatori, increzatori.(soarele pe cer)

Hands – Price and Takis lyrics

(x4) Lyrics Price and Takis – Hands
The world is so big
sometimes I feel small
like grains of sands slip through my fingers
a long way to go
But safe in your arms
I’ll finally stand on mountain tops
And sing your notes among the stars
Yeah i’ll never walk this road alone
Cause I got your hand, gentle
Over the bridges I have set on fire.(hands)
When the climb is too great
When I’ve fallen from grace
You’ll catch me when I break down
When I’m buried below
All my fears, let ’em go
cause of you, I am whole
in your hands.
When the climb is too great
When I’ve fallen from grace
You’ll catch me when I break down
When I’m buried below
All my fears, let ’em go
cause of you, I am whole
in your handsss. theres nowhere to hide
You see all my scars
Versuri-lyrics.info
I fall Before you bruised and broken. (x4)
Price lyrics
Video Price a long way to go
But safe in your arms
I’ll finally stand on mountain tops
And sing your notes among the stars
Yeah i’ll never walk this road alone
Cause I got your hand, gentle
Over the bridges I have set on fire.

Sklave – Kraftklub songtexte

So allein, nur wir zwei, aber Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! – Alles dein
Lass mich dein Sklave seinnn! Sperr mich ein, mach mich klein, ich sag’ ja – nein, nein, nein
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! Im Unternehmen muss man sich auch untergeben
Nach oben buckeln und nach unten treten
Das Positive seh’n – der Job ist mein Leben
Nachher schön mit den Kollegen nochmal amtlich einen heben
Auf dem Schild steht der Name, auf der Stirn steht der Schweiß
Doch niemand hat gesagt es wäre leicht. Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! – Alles dein. Sperr mich ein, mach mich klein, ich sag’ ja, meine nein
So allein, nur wir zwei, aber Strafe muss sein
Nimm dir Zeit, du hast frei – ich mach’ deine Arbeit
Reiß die Kleider vom Leib, schau mich an! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Kraftklub songtexte
Video Kraftklub Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Nimm dir Zeit, du hast frei – ich mach’ deine Arbeit
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Reiß die Kleider vom Leib, schau mich an! Business, ich mache Business
Ich bin der Boss.
Auf der Weihnachtsfeier richtig einen tanken
Und dann bisschen tanzen mit den neuen Praktikanten
Ich glaub, wir hab’n Papierstau, da sollte man mal nachschau’n
Ich geh’ in den Kopierraum und lass’ hinter mir die Tür auf
Ich bin teamfähig, ich bin flexibel
Ich melde mich zum Dienst und lecke deine Stiefel. Ich lass’ den Kugelschreiber fall’n, da muss ich mich wohl bücken
Schnallst du mir mal bitte diesen Sattel auf den Rücken? Ich richte mich da komplett nach den Wünschen vom Konzern
Ich schlafe im Büro, ich lebe im Betrieb
Der Überstundenübernehmer – ich bin überaus beliebt.(sklave)
Business, ich mache Business
Ich bin der Boss. Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Songtexte Kraftklub – Sklave
Ich kann gut mit Menschen – kurzes Meeting? Aber gern! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Wir reiten aus, hol die Peitsche raus versuri-lyrics.info
Ich räum’ vorher nur noch ganz schnell meinen Schreibtisch auf.

Alec Benjamin – I Built A Friend

And we had so much fun together
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
I gave him my old cell phone for a head, for a head
We had so much fun
[Bridge]
Send my best, I send my best
And I guess I’ll see him next vacation
With a note, scribbled out in pencil
[Verse 2]
And we had so much fun together
We had so much fun

And then it killed, and then it killed

And we left presents in a stocking
And we had so much fun together
And we had so much fun together

And we bought bolts and things and strings
So I kept pictures to remember my old friend, my old friend
[Chorus]
We thought we’d be friends forever
And we wept cause we can’t be together
And we had so much fun together
And he wrote, that he just wasn’t stable all alone, all alone
I made him on the table in the den

Then I left for college in September
We knew we’d be friends forever
[Chorus]

Next to him, an empty glass of water
And we had so much fun together
That he spilt, all over the body
And a new watch, that’s what he got
I built a friend
I built a friend with three pieces of plastic and a pen
We had so much fun
We knew we’d be friends forever

That I built, it fizzled and it popped
Then I met this girl at graduation
And forget my oldest creation
I came home to find him on the table
And we spent holidays at my house

Mike WiLL Made It – Perfect Pint (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Gucci Mane & Rae Sremmurd)

Drank ’til I motherfuckin’ pass out
We poured our first perfect pints
And my hood love me unconditional
This rap shit crazy, need the woosah
King I fell asleep and had a dream ridin’ on M.L.
Drank, drank ’til I motherfuckin’
I’m a rockstar, drank ’til I pass out
Holding onto memories
I got a smaller team, got a bigger ring (Bigger ring)
Blue cheese, no Ranch, hunduns on me
Everybody a Crip ’til they black and blue
Two pinky rings, two pints of lean
This drank got me talkin’ like Z-Ro
‘Cause underneath the stairs is where we
You know clean lean jump like trampoline

Ear Drummers

Two back to back Spurs, me and Mike WiLL made it
Always vert with the skrrt, rims tangerine
They were screamin’ "Free Gucci", but now that Guwop’s free
Mike WiLL Made-It
Tossing turning all night (Yeah yeah)

Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me
They screamin’ Compton, must be two sides
Double park on the curb, I can drive but I’m lazy
Your hood love you ’cause you on the instrumental though
But I done poured so many pints that shit got old to me (Wop)
It’s Gucci!
Wop
Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, it sounds perfect to me
Gi-gimme some space

Dot know I’m flexin’ to Shawty Lo, yeah B. R.I.P.
This money doin’ somethin’ to my ego (my ego)
These pills got me feelin’ like Neo
Poured our first perfect pints
Ah man, Mike WiLL Made-It
This money doin’ somethin’ to my brain (my brain)
Everybody a Blood ’til they hemorrhaging
Hoping they come to life
I’m in the trap saran wrappin’ with the Vaseline
I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western
Who the fuck you talkin’ to, you ain’t me
Poured our first perfect pints
Hoping they come to life
Flip me couple million for investments
Thirty cars deep, it’s like a circus with me
And this freak in my ear tryna go
VIP my barrio, 200 on the guest list

Holding on to memories
Everything I do is with the extras
I’m the type of nigga that you meet at the bank
I be rollin’ every time that I arrive
2017 onto bigger things (bigger things)
‘Cause right there on the stairs is where
Leaving would be wise, but you know where my heart lies
Now I’m back on top like I’m ‘posed to be
Kung Fu Kenny, look look
Half a pint, whole pint, gassed up, crazy, ay
‘Cause underneath the stairs is where we
I don’t like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men
Really wanna know, I’m hoping they come to life
Holding on to memories
Salute me when I’m walkin’ through, you ain’t me
Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank
I-I’ll turn your crib to a ho house
Grade A bitches treatin’ me like a saint

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Untouchable

I remember I wanted for to quit for so many times
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
Ain’t no more problems now I might as well go back to school
Now that I made it, ain’t none the same it all changed
But I know this moment’d come, now it’s my time
But now I’m up and I’m just thinking about my next move
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
Gotta keep my head above water, gotta make it due
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
Whole lotta nights I went to sleep and I ain’t had no food
Just a few days ago I was locked up in them chains

Can’t nobody tell me nothing I’m like what you said
[Chorus]
Get out BR, move to LA, where I ain’t gotta keep a tool
They smile up in my face but they don’t know what I been through
I ain’t worry ’bout ’em dissin’ naw, I don’t hear a thing they sayin’
Surprise but I knew my dreams coming true
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
I never jeopardize this and lose it all again
I gotta make up for all them nights that my Momma cried
From the heart I appreciate all of my fans
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
[Verse 1]
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
I really did it, this for for mom’s, Three, Trey and Erin
When I’m in public people see me they screaming my name
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
This for that North, 38 baby, they know I ain’t playing
Gotta maintain, stay on my grind no I can’t be no fool
Naw I can’t slip nor I can’t fumble, gotta stick and move

This for sons in my town and can’t forget [LeBarre?]
Dropped out of school to chase my dream, I had some for to prove
I do this shit for my momma and my lil’ brother too
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
I put my all in this shit, man I can’t fuckin’ lose
This for Monique for loving me and bein’ my helping hand
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
[Verse 2]
I’m goin’ in, I’m putting everything on the line

Now I’m in back of the Maybach with a lot of bands
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
[Chorus]

Ne-Yo – Another Love Song

When I hear your name
Come together for a perfect harmony
[Pre-Chrous]
You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing another love song
I promise that’s what’s it gonna be
Amma sing it again like
La la la la
Girl, You make me wanna sing
Makes your way to smile, babe
Anything you want that’s what’s it gonna be
And is not enough for the day you’ve been
La la la la la
Ain’t got no game
[Chrous]
La la la la la
You make me wanna sing
La la la la la
You make me wanna sing another love song
Suddenly I just gonna say
Girl, you make me wanna sing another love song

La la la la la
You make me wanna sing
But, ain’t got no shame
Girl, You make me wanna sing

Not enough for everybody to hear
La la la la la
Everybody love somebody sing it with me
Baby let me sing
[Bridge]
It’s your mouth girl when you’re smiling

[Verse]
You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing
Not enough for everybody to hear
You make me wanna sing

La la la la la
[Intro]
[Pre-Chrous]
You make me wanna sing

You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing
But, ain’t got no shame
Now, ain’t got no game, babe

Suddenly I just gonna say
La la la la
Prettiest song will ever be
And I don’t know what it is
You make me wanna sing another love song

You make me wanna sing
Ain’t got no shame
And is not enough for the day you’ve been
Ain’t got no shame
La la la la
[Chrous]
Amma sing it again like
La la la la
Say the word babe
La la la la la
It’s your eyes, I swear it’s looking me like bahame melodies
And is not enough for the day you’ve been
Sweet as melodies
[Chrous]
And I don’t know what it is
Nobody but me girl
You making me wanna sing
La la la la la
La la la la
When I hear your name
You make me wanna sing
La la la la la
You’re smiling just for me
You make me wanna sing another love song
Ain’t got no game
La la la la la
Now, ain’t got no game, babe
[Verse 2]
Not enough for everybody to hear

T-Pain – F.B.G.M. (feat. Young M.A.)

And she just like me cause all she wanna do

And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money

She keep the tool hid, I get the money
Yeah, ah
And she get her own change, she don’t give me no straights
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
S**k me unconscious, I give her 300K

F**k bi**hes, get money
Told her, Listen, shawty, you ain’t messing with no s**kers now
F**k bi**hes, get money
Woah, ah
F**k bi**hes, get money
Hustle on the week days, freaking on the weekends
Oh, I think I found the one
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
F**k snitches, hit em in the stomach
Woah, ah
[Intro – T-Pain]
[Chorus – T-Pain]
Pour a cup of brown and we freaking, we freaking

She balling with the crew
F**k bi**hes, get money
She balling with the crew
And she bout that life, she see a opp and she run it down
F**k bi**hes, get money
[Verse 1 – T-Pain]
[Chorus – T-Pain]
And I gotta make her cum every time she come around
[Verse 3 – Young M.A]

F**k bi**hes, get money

F**k bi**hes, get money
I found the girl that can do both
[Chorus – T-Pain]
And bring em back to me and we gon all f**k your bi**h a$$
[Verse 2 – T-Pain]
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
She balling with the crew
All she wanna do is
F**k bi**hes, get money
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
I’m her Weezy F baby, she my Carter
And then she move it, across the border
I found the girl that can do both
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
She balling with the crew
All she wanna do is
And any time of the day, she gon rap for me
All she wanna do is
Then get right back on that cake cause she ruthless, some Eazy E s**t
Man, you say it’s f**k me, no it’s motherf**k you
I found the girl that can do both
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
All she wanna do is
Oh, I think I found the one
And she just like me cause all she wanna do
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
Yeah, ah
See I got this lil jawn, we ain’t together but we f**k around
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
[Chorus – T-Pain]

And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
And we like oh, I think I found the one
She watch the trap for me
She can talk the drawers off your bi**h a$$
She riding like a road test and she stick with me like a drum and
And she make me say oh, I think I found the one
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
F**k bi**hes, get money

All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money

Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
She make me cum quick, we fall like 3 thousand days
F**k bi**hes, get money
You know I’m stupid, she on that dumb s**t
I found the girl that can do both
When she hit the strip clubs, she straight ball on your bi**h a$$
I’m stupid, she funny

She on that cool s**t, she know what to do

Project Pat – Rolling Dank (feat. Fetty Wap & Big Trill)

Sip this purple pint with you
At time it seems good with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You know I’m tryna chill with you
I know you tryna chill with me
I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Convertible got a illin’
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce
Sip this purple pint with you
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Niggas like to catch charges over bitches
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
At time I wanna stay with you

I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna chill with you
I know you tryna chill with me
You tryna hit my ho with me
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Put it onto her tongue, I check her temperature
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
But I ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
She said I’m acting funny
At time I wanna stay with you
I ain’t from L.A, but I ball like the Clippers
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging at em
Any bitch you ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em

California loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
[Verse 2: Big Trill]
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
At time I wanna stay with you
You know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
At time it seems good with me
At time it seems good with me

You know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
You know you tryna chill with me
You tryna hit my ho with me
[Hook: Fetty Wap]

Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress
I bagged her in the pickup, now she net I don’t pick up
Later on I get into her
You see this Rolex, time is money
Sip this purple pint with you
You tryna hit my ho with me
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap

Baby I don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
She, the roller

Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
I know you tryna chill with me
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
While I lone stroke, the pussy hold
While I’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
These bitches think that, they pussy gold
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust

Polyester The Saint – On The Regular (feat. Dom Kennedy)

Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
Southern California where we coming from
So now what’s up? Come try your luck
I started out with a bucket, now I’m out here slumping
Southern California where we coming from
Leather on the seat with the custom moon roof
Up in the gate, don’t wanna be tamed, you know you can’t stop us
Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
[Verse 2: Polyester The Saint]
I do fly shit on the regular
Beating up the block, ain’t no coming back, ghetto slap
I’m finna cop an L go and name her Cyndi Lauper
If you step you leaving with nothing so don’t you run up
Don’t talk if you bluffing, we all pulling up here
I do fly shit on the regular
I want that cash in the bag, don’t be cutting my cheese
She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
You say you swinging in the streets, homie put your ride up
The birds all buddy but that ain’t the only chopper
Picking up the pieces, now watch as your boy cut up
I can’t be touched
I just need to go fast
Pop up the hood, that’s a LS booth
[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
I just need to go fast
Ain’t no faking, I’m freeze, all my haters deceased
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
Go get us doing what we supposed to do
Now put the pedal to the metal and turn the keys

My rolls go past the flow and I laugh at foes
They say you reap what you sow, I guess I been here before
She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
Plus my paper don’t sleeve, ain’t no waiting the week
With the alpine on blast
Palm tree coasting, the world is open
Hella gang, I been cheddar king
I could hit you with the gangster lean, still in my creeks
When the sun falls, I better rise up
I just need to go fast
Focus 4 in the morning before ya little bum’s rush
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
Chose a righteous path and I doubled up
You be doing all that talking but never pop off
I just need to go fast
I’m a walking one man show, baby gon’ take you a seat
Now you dogging, Yoda chosen

Building paid by breaking rules
I had to hit the brick just to brush up on my hands
You seeing it, huh? You feeling it, bruh?
No need for it, bruh
My squad’s full of a chosen few
Double up my bands, hustle hard, I’m in the field, you in the stands
[Verse 1: Polyester The Saint]
I be in the late night, dipping from the coppers
[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
Chose a righteous path and I doubled up

Mura Masa – All Around The World (feat. Desiigner)

[Chorus]
Lord I need it, Lord I need it, Lord I need it

To the world is gone
[Chorus]
Thank God I be countin’ this money
To the world is gone
Thank God, thinkin’, livin’, they funny
Thank God I be gettin’, can’t stop it
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
They say I go, got it, I go, get
So we carry on
Give a toast to the Grammy’s, I go shit
Hear the ‘Rari, hear it mumble, hear it roar
Alllllll
In the party, get it started, get retarded
I’m on top of the world on my ball shit

I be livin’ life on the ball shit
‘Cause he help me come back from all my demons
So we carry on, git, git
Lord I need it, Lord I need it, Lord I need it
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
[Verse 2]
Thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it
[Chorus]
To the world is gone
So we carry on, git, git!
Gotta kick on the gas just to get it started
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
[Verse 1]
All night with the bag
Get retarded, I’ve been chillin’
I be ridin’, keep sayin’, "Lord, ’cause I need it"
Thank God, cut the checks, they watchin’

This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
To the world is gone
Gotta hit on the gas just to get it started
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
Say that she hate monsters
All night with the swag
Baby what’s your favorite color Aston Martin?
I’ma cop me a wheel and I ghost it
Thank God I got it
Engine farted, she hate monsters
I drink out and go to Beamers
So we carry on
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
Got them mad ’cause I drill and they all defeated
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
Engine started, she hate monsters
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
Thank God I got it
Black and white, it’s the panda, the ghost is
Livin’ close, yeah and countin’ these hundreds, oh shit
To the world is gone
To the world is gone
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
All night with the bag

KWAYE – Little Ones

[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
He wanted part of the in crowd when they wanted nothing to do with you
[Shortened Pre Chorus]
They may try to keep us down but know that
Got his eyes fixed on the prize so don’t you categorize my brother Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
Limit myself to these four lines
Limit myself to these four lines
She tries to break the mould
He tries to break the mould
You see that in our hands we hold the plans

You see that in our hands we hold the plans
A life cannot be told
And the innocence of the little ones
I said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones) I said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones)
Limit myself to these four lines, no
Was it the right thing? It doesn’t matter
[Verse 3]
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
Said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones)
But the woman within, she kept hidden because she didn’t trust the world
Take your label and wear the right colour
The spirit lives in the little ones

You wanna take him down? He’ll get up again

It’s complicated but it seemed like the right thing to do
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
Limit myself to these four lines
They may try to keep us down but know that

She never really was a "by the book" kind of girl
A life cannot be told
(She was living with two sides)
[Chorus]
I’m not tryna be scared, no

Was it the right thing? It doesn’t matter
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
The innocence of the little ones (innocence of the little ones)
Take your label and wear the right colour
[Verse 1]
(She was living in two minds)
We try to break the mould
They may try to keep us down but know that
The spirit lives in the little ones
[Pre Chorus]
A life cannot be told

Try to take her smile? She’ll laugh harder
I’m not tryna be scared, no
[Pre Chorus]
[Chorus]
The spirit lives in the little ones
And the innocence of the little ones