Romeo & Juliet – Trippie Redd lyrics

Trippie Redd lyrics
Video Juliet Yoooooo loooovveeee, baby yoooooooo loooooovve. Your love
Baby your loveee. Your love is my medicine
Baby, your love is my medicine, when i’m up
Bring me down versuri-lyrics.info
Your love is my medicine, baby
Your love is my medicine, when im up, bring me down
Oooohhh! Yo’ love is my medicine
Ayy, yo’ love is my medicine, when I’m up, bring me down
Yo’ love is my medicine, lil’ baby
(Huh!) Yo’ love is my medicine, when I’m up, bring me down
Baby your love is my medicine
Baby your love is my medicine, when I’m up, bring me down
Your love is my medicine lil baby
Your love is my medicine, when i’m up, bring me down
Ooooooh!
Lyrics Trippie Redd – Romeo & Juliet
Baby, yo’ love is my medicine
Baby yo’ love is my medicine, when I’m up, bring me down
Yo’ love is my medicine, lil’ baby
(Huh!) Yo’ love is my medicine, when I’m up, bring me down
Ohhhhhhhhhh(Romeo & Juliet)
Yoooooooo loooovveeee, baby yoooooooo loooooovvvveeeee
Hey, yo’ love, is so amazing
It’s all i want, got a nigga faded
Shawty on fire, yeah she really blazin’
Flames Armageddon, yelling Jesus save me
I’ma take his soul, if she try to play me
‘Cause that’s all mine, that’s my lil’ baby
I’m in all white, like the fucking navy
Throwin’ up the Roc’, like a nigga Jay-Z
Awwww, don’t play me, nooooooo
Uh, no, don’t play me, nooooo
Ay, no , don’t play me, noooo
Yeah, don’t play me, noooooooo
‘Cause….

Cheama ma – Florin Raduta versuri

Vreau sa nu o iau de la-nceput
Inima ma cearta pentru tot ce n-am facut
Si-n lipsa ta ea spune cum de vina sunt eu. Ca-ntr-un vis urat cand ne-am despartit
Te-am pierdut dar nu te-am mintit
Cand ti-am spus sunt de neoprit
Si-am sa te aduc inapoi. Si cheama-ma oriunde ai fi
Cheama-ma si voi veni
Cheama-ma oriunde esti tu pe pamant
Am sa te gasesc. Versuri Florin Raduta – Cheama ma
Chiar daca timpul a trecut te port in gand
Usa ieri s-a deschis e prea mult vant
Eu ma lupt cu un dor, de vina esti tu.(cheama ma)
Mai stii ne credeau toti nebuni
Cand au vazut iubirea din noi intr-un sarut
Era lumea in care traiam numai noi. Si chiar daca nu stiu azi cum
Ma las purtat de dor de drum
Privirea ta o vad si acum
Versuri-lyrics.info
Am sa te gasesc.
Si cheama-ma oriunde ai fi
Cheama-ma si voi veni
Cheama-ma oriunde esti tu pe pamant
Am sa te gasesc. Si cheama-ma
Oriunde te-ascunzi sa stii ca-mi lipsesti
De ce nu-mi raspunzi daca ma doresti
Daca ma doresti de ce ma ranesti
De ce tot dispari atunci cand iubesti. Ca-ntr-un vis urat cand ne-am despartit
Te-am pierdut dar nu te-am mintit
Cand ti-am spus sunt de neoprit
Si-am sa te aduc inapoi. Si chiar daca nu stiu azi cum
Ma las purtat de dor de drum
Privirea ta o vad si acum
Am sa te gasesc. Si chiar daca nu stiu azi cum
Ma las purtat de dor de drum
Privirea ta o vad si acum
Am sa te gasesccc. Cheama-ma
Si cheama-ma oriunde ai fi
Cheama-ma si voi veni
Cheama-ma oriunde esti tu pe pamant
Am sa te gasesc. Versuri Florin Raduta
Video Florin Raduta Stii tu cate nopti n-am dormit
Sau cate vise prin cosmaruri am retrait
Sperand ca viata mi te ia dar mi te-aduce inapoi.

Mary J. Blige – Strength Of A Woman

It’s impossible
I am woman
Strength of a woman
Don’t need to be walking behind, you’re better with me by your side

Strength of a woman (what I do)
Strength of a woman
Don’t want what’s yours, just want what’s mine
All the pain endured to give life
I am woman, you know
I am woman, you know (I am woman, you know)
And I shouldn’t have to prove it ’cause it’s just what I do
We’ve come so high and we’ve come so far
And I shouldn’t have to prove it ’cause it’s just what I do (I am woman)
And we keep giving and giving and giving and that’s the
I am woman, you know
That’s what God made me for, you ain’t gotta build by yourself
And I shouldn’t have to prove it ’cause it’s just what I do

We’re the wisdom like a guiding light
Is the (is the) I’ll be the rock when you needed the pill for your sleep
Strength of a woman
How can life go on without me here?

Not tryna take over, I just want my spots
And I shouldn’t have to prove it ’cause it’s just what I do
I’m a woman, hear me out
Strength of a woman
Is the, I’ll be the rock when you needed the pill for your sleep
All the pain endured to give life
Is the (is the) I’ll be the rock when you needed the pill for your sleep
And we keep giving and giving and giving and that’s the
I am woman, you know (I am woman, you know, you know)
It’s impossible
I am woman
Is the (the strength) I’ll be the rock when you needed the pill for your sleep
Strength of a woman (I am, I am)
How can life go on without me here?
Can’t hold us back
I am woman
I am woman, you know (you know)
Not saying move over, I’m just here to help

And I shouldn’t have to prove it ’cause it’s just what I do
I am woman

Is the (is the) I’ll be the rock when you needed the pill for your sleep
We’re the trees left standing through the storms of life
Never claiming to be something I’m not

You got your pride, don’t let it make you blind

The Weeknd – Secrets

When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
My love, my love
You tell me I’m the only one
Lust from your eyes
You can’t hide it
It’s a lie, a lie
Every time you close your eyes
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
I catch you every time
the… Wipe…
I see that you’re not mine
You can’t be the one
My love, my love
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
And I know that you want him too
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I realize, we’re divided
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
I hear the secrets that you keep
You told me not to worry ’bout
I hear the secrets that you keep
Behind
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
Those guys, those guys
My love, my love
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
In your lust, your lust
Everybody here wants you
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
I hear the secrets that you keep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
You told me that you left it all behind
I ask you what your heart desires
I catch you every time
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
It’s a lie, a lie
I can see the lust in your eyes
In your lust, your lust
Every time you close your eyes
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
My love, my love
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep

Plies – Real Hitta (feat. Kodak Black)

I’ma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
I’m a real hitta, so every pistol I got it ain’t on safety
Yea, dat way
And word around town, he bagged a nigga but he didn’t

Yea, I just wanna know…
‘Fore I take it in, I got to catch me one more sell
I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby
Biggest thing he ever did for you was take you to Chili’s
I’ma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
[Outro: Kodak Black]
I done came back from pissin’ inside the Trump Hotel
I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby
Ya last man bought you Bebe but I’ll buy you Givenchy
Baby I’m a certified smacker
That lil pussy was so sorry, I call it minimum wage
I know yeen never been with no real hitta
But ima come through, and ima fuck ya like the police lookin’ for me
All these hundreds on me got me startin’ to look like a scammer
Ima love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
I’ma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
I don’t go nowhere for free, if you got a check I’ll go
All that ass she got back there startin’ to look like a pamper
I’m talm bout like being cuffed by the boss and not the runner
[Verse 1: Plies]
Ya last man he was petty, tell him I said so
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Baby you know I’m out here in these streets, I gotta get it
Sex game undefeated, think I’m 100-0

[Verse 3: Plies]
Plies, Kodak
I’m just tryna run you crazy like they tried Kanye
(I wanna know)
Yea, a nigga that’s always in the field
You ain’t never fucked a nigga that had this much cheese
I’ma get in that lil pussy like I’m just gettin’ outta prison
Have you ever made love to a real hitta ?
If I ain’t on the corner, I’m in the ‘yo, bae I be busy
I’ma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
And if I ain’t call ya back then bae I’m gettin’ to that money
I’m a real deal sniper, ya knaaa mean?
Plug name Julio but he don’t play for Atlanta
I’m talm bout like, a nigga dat really got a sack though
Yea
Probably finessin’, probably out here drug dealin’
Have you ever made love to a real hitta
These lil’ niggas tryna come up, only reason they diss me
I can hit it from the back, ain’t got to hold my breath

I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby
I’m a real hitta, I’m a real nigga, ima treat you like a lady
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]

Probably finessin’, probably out here drug dealin’
Name saved up under Febreze cause she ain’t got no smell
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Yea, a nigga that’s always in the field
Ima love you like I might die tomorrow, aye
The only millionare you know that wear Dope Boy Ree’s
Pull up on ya ass with a bag just like I’m Santa
Probably finessin’, probably out here drug dealin’
‘Fore you leave this earth baby you better getchu a hitta
No real nigga

I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby
Keep a bank in my pocket, call me Plies Fargo
I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby
Yea, a nigga that’s always in the field
(I wanna know)
I be hustlin’ so hard I lose track of the days
But you gotta pray for me cause these niggas be hatin’ in my city
Yea, yea
I’m Sniper Gang baby, I got more stripes than the Navy
I get ya hair done so much they start to think you a beautician
Have you ever made love to a real hitta ?
Treat you like the mailman, make you come once a day
(I wanna know)
Talkin’ one that got a bag and drop that rod like a killa
I’m probably gettin’ money if I ain’t call ya, baby

Have you ever made love to a real hitta ?
[Intro: Plies & Kodak Black]

And you gotta thank God everyday he be lettin’ you be with me
And ain’t nothin’ changed because I motherfuckin’ made it

H.E.R. – Every Kind Of Way

For you, I wanna take my time
I gotta love you
[Verse 1]
I’m gonna love you in every kind of way
I’m gonna love you in every kind of way
Better than a harmony
I’m gonna love you in every kind of way
All night
It don’t get no better than this
If the world should end tomorrow, then we only have today

I wanna fall like your favorite season
I wanna please you, no matter how long it takes
I wanna love you in every kind of way
I want you off my mind
I wanna love you in every kind of way

Holding me closer than we’ve ever been before

I’ll never get up
I gotta love you

[Chorus]
And on me
I wanna love you
[Outro]
I wanna love you in every kind of way
This ain’t a dream
Boy, it don’t get no better than you
‘Cause I need it
I wanna please you, no matter how long it takes
When you need it
I wanna please you, no matter how long it takes
Your kiss
Stay here forever, babe
If the world should end tomorrow, then we only have today
You’re here with me
Baby, the sound of you
I wanna love you
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
If the world should end tomorrow, then we only have today
Give you all, give you all of me

Bebe Rexha – The Way I Are (Dance With Somebody) (feat. Lil Wayne) (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
We can turn this dance floor to a island

I just wanna dance with somebody
No, I don’t wanna play the part
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
Roll it up ’cause we so ill
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I’ll never ever sing like Whitney

Every time she dance it’s exotic
(Tunechi) It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
But I could never ever dance like Bobby
Ooh, but I still wanna dance with somebody (Tunechi)
So lets let all hearts bleed, ’til they turn to rust
I just wanna dance with somebody (Amen)
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I’m sorry, I’m not the most pretty

I know her body inside, out science
Kiss both boobs right before I sign ’em
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are

Gonna live it up, ’cause it’s dangerous
I just wanna dance with somebody (Mula)
I just wanna dance with somebody
I’m the God I just want a goddess

Yeah, I be right behind her, spinal
I just wanna dance with somebody
Pop a couple xans with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
(Tunechi) It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
I just want a chance with somebody
Can’t dance but kinda grind ’em
Bloody noses, speeding cars
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I just wanna dance with somebody (yeah)
It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
Got a whole bedroom, on the private
No, I don’t wanna play the part (Amen)
Gotta use a bedroom for a closet
I just wanna dance with somebody (Mula)
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
Heaven knows we love the thrill
I just wanna dance with somebody
It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I just wanna dance with somebody
Lethal doses, desperate hearts
I just wanna stand right behind it

Throw a bunch of bands arms get tired
You can dance, I’mma watch your body

Daniel Caesar – We Find Love

Lets see how you like this song

Find a place where you might belong
Heaven help us, heaven help us, yeah
We find love, yeah, we get up
We fall down, we give up
Lets see how you like this song

And we fall down, we give up
I see you walking out that door
We find love, we get up
And we fall down, we give up
Ever since the day that I met you
I just need you to hold
And we fall down, we give up
You need someone you adore

What once was lost cannot be found out
Lets see how you like this song
This thing called love comes crashing down now

We find love, we get up
We knew we’d come around
You don’t love me anymore
And we fall down, we give up
And we fall down, we give up
What once was lost cannot be found out
We knew we’d come around
I knew you were the girl of my dreams
What once was lost cannot be found out
We knew we’d come around
Pieces all on the ground
Pieces all on the ground
But we could never be
This thing called love comes crashing down now
We find love, we get up
Wonder why it took you so long
Pieces all on the ground

We find love, we get up
My world’s been spinning out of control
You don’t love me anymore
Ever since the day that I met you
This thing called love comes crashing down now
You don’t love me anymore
We’re on our own
We find love, we get up

Curren$y – Example (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

I tell you a secret if you can keep it
That bitch saw that herb you twisting and she passed
Sucker ass niggas cooking all kind of bullshit
I get busy
We heard yo shit and we laugh
Wonder why I won’t eat with ya
Been yet
Uh machete sharp

Fool.
Some niggas like you who want to stay, shook but frozed
Uh
Running through my shoes
And
Global domination ruling ma thoughts
Bauss tha fuck up
Never let ’em play you
We
I am an example of what happens when you quit being afraid to gamble
Haven’t

Shh, real
The money made me move
You think you know but ain’t sure
Flow hippy, comfortable bean bags
Nigga you can’t do a thang

Reimburse me for payed dues
Relax
Yeah
I said I quit smoking these beats but I relapsed
You can’t stop ma plane
For the day that I can kick ’em off
Fuck ’em sideways, always until they pay you
I shook the dice and rolled
She rather see me make that 6-4 lean back
They look up the Jets
My dream’s to recognize the Ferrari’s heart
Where
Be someone, nigga
y’all stuck to them digits Sucker?

Curren$y – Audio Dope II (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

When it’s game time show me to the stove
When it’s game time show me to the stove
Make music I’m steppin’ out
I ain’t fuckin’ with you at all
They askin’ for mo is you back again?
Audio dope
Pull my draw strings
Audio dope
Roulette wheels in the casino
Best dressed in attendance
Kangaroo pouch Louis Vuitton
But I don’t got time to be
Came a long way
Money can be made out a rhyme
Spitta’ get this whole shit jumpin’ like
Call C.S.I.
57 heinz Gregory the dance legend
Right back at it
The small things keep me different from these fools
Break your foot tryna kick it like I kick it
Badgamon playin’ Keno
At a major event
And then keep a straight face punk!)
They not like me.
So high tell my neighbors thought I moved out
And restrictions in my moms car
Lames is your whole set
Make that loo somersault
They askin’ for mo is you back again?
Yea nigga we track traffickin’
Audio Dope
Fat max scammin’ off the top

We track traffickin’
Sittin’ at the dock of the bay
(All around the world the same song
Fool
Yea yea yea
Now tell me that I ain’t got it
Uh

Yea.
But that’s the game we in
Kill yourself tryna live how I’m livin’
I’m a dog mang keep my paws clean
Kick the shit out the beat until it die
Me I’m like Lee
We can get it crackin’ in here
That’s why they don’t like me
Greens rolled under the gazzibo
Yea yea yea
Like the Pilot get the pot
I got um runnin’ scared tryna catch up
We track traffickin’
Loaded bases bring my Team home I’m the great bambino

Rememberin’ my license
Wastin’ every second
We can get it crackin’ in here
And I ain’t talking bout practice no mo.
Audio Dope
Lemonade level vodka
Uh
And they askin’ for mo is you back again?
Musical Mafia
And they askin’ for mo is you back again?
Yea yea yea
Because your boy stays gone
Spitta’
Yea nigga we track traffickin’
And I never left the house
Like the Pilot get the pot
And I ain’t talking bout practice no mo.
Uh
Independent acrobatic

Right back at it
Yea yea yea
What you gone do about it huh?
I can do it on the dime
Keep my sweats off of my shoes
Sacrifice and hit the independent prolly not?
Please don’t recognize y’all
Yea yea yea
Cali buzz strong it’s that love phase gone
Yea yea yea
Scenes got the feature girl from the video full of weed
In my trilla in between

Curren$y – King Kong (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Tearin thru the city

Everybody around this bitch got money
Holdin’ the title with the precision of a hunter’s rifle
25-8, goin ape for the cake nigga
Larger than life, they hate me because they ain’t me
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
[VERSE 2]
We ain’t never gon run outta weed
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Yeah, look up
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I
Your idol and your rival I be
Fall back baby girl let me get high chick
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
On the grind I am like a quarterback attackin’ defensive lineman homie who gon’ block em
Fuck around get popped like a collar
25-8, goin ape for the cake nigga
Hollow a mountain out
Uh, Closed minded lil’ children, I write my way to a million, lookin’ out the plane windows
Eagle droppings, fly shit, who gon’ stop him
Shots fired, the forest too quiet, trees ignited
Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I
Hopin’ for a free ride to the top with me
For slippin’ in my city get bitten, chewed, swallowed

Tearin thru the city
Upstate New York, Woodstock, Saugerties

Yeahh… Jets Fool, Pilot Talk Nigga
[HOOK]
Fool, what you think you like me
Build a villa in it, pimp that’s what I’m talkin’ bout
[HOOK]
Founder of a flyer society raisin’ the partition so the driver won’t bother me

Larger than life, they hate me because they ain’t me
Women wishin for a position on either side of me
Spendin my cheese, smokin my broccoli
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Snatchin’ bitches top of the building
Dressed neat, left the hotel suite sloppy off the Chopper tree
The view from my rockin chair you would not believe
Snatchin’ bitches top of the building
A million miles from New Orleans, left the key to the city with my brother now I’m comin back for it
Yea, came up, put it down for my set what I did Jets nigga
[VERSE 1]

Curren$y – Seat Change (feat. Snoop Dogg) (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

For slippin’ in my city get bitten, chewed, swallowed

King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Tearin’ through the city
Upstate New York, Woodstock, Socrates
Holdin’ the title with the precision of a Honda’s riffle
We ain’t never gon’ run outta weed, yeah, look up
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
On the ground I am like a quarterback attackin’
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Billa villa in here, pimp that’s what I’m talkin’ bout
With my brother now I’m comin’ back for it
Snatchin’ bitches top of the building
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
A million miles from New Orleans, left the key to the city
Snatchin’ bitches top of the building
Tearin’ through the city

Spendin’ my cheese, smokin’ my broccoli
Your idol and your rival I be
Women wishin’ for a position on either side of me
Larger than life, they hate me because they ain’t me
Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I
Eagle droppin’ it’s the fly shit who gon stop him
Fall back baby girl let me get high chick
Holla a mountain out
The view from my rockin’ chair you would not believe
Hopin’ for a free ride to the top with me
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Everybody around this bitch got money,
Dressed neat, left the hotel suite sloppy off the chopper tree
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
Founder of a flier society raisin a partition so the driver won’t bother me
Shots fired, the forest too quiet, trees ignited

King Kong ain’t got shit on me
25-8 goin’ 8 for the cake nigga
Larger than life, they hate me because they ain’t me
Fuck around get popped like a collar
Yeah jets fool, Pilot Talk nigga,
25-8 goin’ 8 for the cake nigga
Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I
Yea, came up put it down for my set what I did Jets nigga
Fool, what you think you like me
King Kong ain’t got shit on me
I write my way to a million, lookin’ out the plane windows
Closed minded lil’ children,
Defensive line men homie who gon’ block em

Curren$y – Breakfast (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

They can’t read him smilin’ money pilin’ I’m cheesin’ odometer
And back to these underground rap dollas refused the majors
And stayed real I kept my promise rolled bamboos in the Bahamas
Buzzin’ them bugs can’t be him eligible letters in my leger
You think they like your haircut fair enough
And I’m eatin’ creepin’ with my side
Mama it’s either that or them strawberry colidas X-box web browser
Write that sickness my ink pen sneezin yancy thigpin
Bitch hope I don’t get caught cheatin’ New Orleans
Dis morning new york in this evening squintin’
Two game season condo full of snacks spitta not leavin’ off
They eyes and shit they can’t see him fly in the house
V Diablo 96? I got that game from my Pittsburgh niggas? Daniel son crane kick
Or stirred in da presence of those niggas herbs
So cold with it protentcy of the beat is consistent
With the fact that most did it prolific not shakin’
roster play? Download or updated N.B.A.
They only after ya bread them fuckin’ birds
Can’t catch me sleepin’ you ear hustlin muthafucka
Live your life patna guess I can keep these two cents in my pocket
Broken I ain’t know that I was speedin’ fast livin’ slow gin for these bitches
Brand motherfuckas odd numba’ you are not even on my level

Curren$y – Roasted (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

I stay silent on a lot of shit quiet is kept
That’s damn near I’m possible this game ain’t got rid of me yet
When trilla lyrics are felt
?
They takin’ shots at the jets on some john woo movie shit
Niggas been waiting on trade like whats the hold up
Been doing this here for a minute considered a vet
Supervillian in the building I’m clearly a threat
Niggas hate (fuck em) cause they know that we the best
Upset they all throw up my set from the sunroof of my car
For tryna play spitta you shall forever remain with out a name
Bring them through my ups and downs life is like a roller coaster
A lot of niggas want me to fail cause they know that I’m next
They squeeze these lemons they selves
All blanks I’m unscaved untouched on my way to the bank wtf
This time around I’m ma give all till I’m gaspin’ for breath
Tribeca and bubbies I’m enjoying a lemon press not that many made crap
Living like a villain mostly
My only mission in life was to blow up they ask what I throw up
I fell of and I crawled and regaining my steps
It’s been a minute let me get with it as I roll up
Get it crackin’ like lobsters ice vodka in the
Lames know what I claim
But I don’t know too many niggas with silent success
Seats butter boogets
No lie I’m flyin’ I’m so roasted
The hearts of women melt
Bitches crumbling nuggets I’m feeling lovely and blessed
High off this purple shit
I’m just laid back chillin’ posted
High bread weed money tree slang for dummies
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash Leon Phelps
It ain’t my fault I do this shit breakin’ a sweat
The more I smoke the smaller the doobie get
The weed we break it all down to get off the stress
You know what I rep and I’m one of the best
So I write it all down to get it off my chest
Money bitches

Curren$y – Skybourne (feat. Big K.R.I.T.) (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

Came through to conquer

Very good This heavy kush, oh you got some too?
ain’t the same pimp so naw you don’t look right Yo D.N.A.
I fall Short, pimpin’ women with small shorts
My Fresh don’t it look nice
Always above the rim like what do you ball for?
I look good for the fuck, but baby it’s all spoke
I don’t blow Reggie Bush, neva’ would
Shine so the blinded don’t look twice
Make a killin’ off sour D
Round table eatin’ pasta like mobsta’s
Burn like a C.D., get topped like Z.Z.
The game is a bitch and shawty she all choke

Gotta have 8 lungs to come puff with me
And them bloggers like oh my gawd…
Mu’fuckas well-trained, on the low I be havin’ that high grade
Floatin’ inside, aquarium
Lord, got them hood niggas quotin my bars
If you ain’t spending money then what did u call for
Reachin’ out for a smile like children and small folk
Smoke Robinson, earl james, and George Kush
They lied money really do grow off trees, yes
Guaranteed winner, then a go getta
That’s word from a bird and a fuzzy herb tree
I jointed the mile high club somewhere over Texas
Compository sketches is all
No sponser and I’m smokin’ on a mini launcher
I told em put it all on spitta
Definers, drop gems so timeless
Fly tell that you ain’t heard that from me
Mississippi country bumpkin with nothin’ to loose
Let me lay down the rules,
Pull up at the picnic El Camino on 13’s
Eight grams nigga fuck with me
Red nose pit bulls in the back, No leash
Plotted my climb since the homie played the black Lexus
Survive at all costs put god ‘bove all things
I BB a king so let me sing you the blues
They can’t catch us, Jet Setta’s
With a grinder, we grinders, top rhymers
Ain’t gotta go no where, I already came here with it
You wanted something to look up to so ask for it
Box Chevy, no tint
Yeah that’s him,
Fuck it, I fast forward past yours,
True vision and the impeccable timing
Flow like agua and I’m cold like a ski beat
We killin’ this since contra
Talkin’ bout how a nigga smoke n maintain
Get money by all means,