SZA – The Weekend (On SNL) (Live)

I don’t care long as you’re here by
10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I want
[Chorus]
My man is my man is your man
Heard it’s her man too
My man is my man is your man
Heard that’s her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You’re like 9 to 5, I’m the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday
Then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend

[Verse 2]
I gotta say I’m in the mood for a little bit more of that
I mean I’m saying what kind of deal, just two days? I need me at least ’bout four of them
More of them, more of you on me
On us, just tell me you want me, yeah
Monday and I’ll be at your door
Ready to take her place
Ready to give you
What you’ve been missin’ on weekdays
What you’ve been waitin’ for
10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, I know what you want
[Chorus]
My man is my man is your man
Heard it’s her man too
My man is my man is your man
Heard that’s her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You’re like 9 to 5, I’m the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday
Then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend

[Outro]
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas How you want me when you got a girl? The feelin’ is reckless
Of knowin’ it’s selfish
And knowin’ I’m desperate
Gettin’ all in your love
Fallin’ all over love, like
Do it ’til it hurts less
Hanging out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you comin’ home? Is you out with her? [Verse 1]
You say you got a girl
How you want me?

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Chosen One (feat. Kodak Black)

[Intro: Kodak Black & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Project Baby
NFL, never forget loyalty
And I’m never going broke again
Woah, yeah
Oh
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can’t change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stay the same
I promise you that I’ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin’, now it’s time to be a man
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
I’m the chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Late at night no I can’t sleep, I’m like oh
I got demons in my dreams, man I know
I just drop down to my knees, to the floor
I start praying to my god to make ’em go
I was young when grandmama died nigga
Take a look up in my eyes nigga
I’ll never be disguised nigga
Say you know me, tell me how do you figure? Working hard, now my name getting bigger
Comin’ up I grew up ’round killers
Swear that I’m traumatized nigga
My hopes to the ceiling
Hurt and I need some healing
Gotta do better for my children
I can’t give up on my mission

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can’t change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stay the same
I promise you that I’ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin’, now it’s time to be a man
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
I’m the chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Don’t let nobody tell you different, you the greatest
Project baby and I’m a baby with a baby
And mama I been goin’ back crazy again
I’m going back crazy
Dancing with the devil, fighting demons
My lady hate the way that I be sleeping
Show the world it took so long for me to see, didn’t we
I remember when I didn’t even believe in me
I be going hard never exaggerate
I be going hard nigga
I be going hard never over exaggerate
Yeah the real ones stay here, the fake evaporate
Draco baby, K banana clip, gon’ chop an eight
But I love them shell cats that keep a thirty-eight
Ninety baby catching burglaries or a murder case
Feed a turkey, caught thirty
I done grew up way too quick, too early
Thirty on me, Stephen Curry, use my jersey
I’m a warrior, that be my jersey
Free G Pharaoh, damn they did you dirty
NBA winning, balling like I’m Stephen Curry
Blue hundreds like a peacock, I got them birdies

Snoop Dogg – Go On (feat. October London)

Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do! What you got to lose? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do! As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need? What you got to lose? You done made it to see a whole ‘nother summer and it feel good
Stop, now , top down through the neighborhood
Let the wind blow, open up the window
That girl is poison like Bell Biv Devoe
We have a barbeque to do at four
Swimming pool party in the back on the low
BYOB, and the plates of food will be laid out for free
Little kids get down, I’ll have a bus pull up with Tommy The Clown
Now do The Jerk, get crunk, go to work
And do that dance that’ll make your whole damn body hurt
Playing mama dear, calm and clear
This that time of the year
For everybody to be boisterous
Rock with Snoop Dogg and rejoice to this

As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! What you got to lose? Shined up my white walls, night falls
I’m feeling hella good
I’m doin thangs that you never would
Like surfin with the sharks, or shootin in the dark
Riding on a bike with my grandson at the park
Evolve while I elevate, take flight, levitate
Breakfast for dinner, I’m cold as a mother, but the summer ain’t the winter
Finna, bend a, corner, on a three wheel motion
I’m heading to the ocean, caravan full of cars
Neighborhood stars, up and down the boulevard
We go, till we can’t go no more
It’s me and mines, it’s summertime
You go off and we go on

As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need?

Kodak Black – I Get The Bag Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Nah dawg, it’s lil Kodak nigga what you thought
I got snakes on my Gucci, but not in my yard
I got that bag got that guwop, bought a icy watch
Shoutout to Convertible Burt
Florida boy, Florida boy, Florida shit
I turned my 4 door to a vert
Can y’all please let me roll in peace, I’m smoking purp
My nigga said if he go to prison, he get the jury gone
All you rappers really be nervous with some jewelry on
Don’t be remixing my shit, that wasn’t X’s song
Don’t remix my shit, that’s a nigga track
When I remix, I re-rock your shit like whipping crack
I drop a seven in a pot, and stretched me ten back
I just pulled a bag out a Cartier box
Pulled up to the dumpster, threw away some bank cards
Road running duffling
Yea I got that laundry
Rolling on a monkey
My car look like a pumpkin
In and out of juvenile, every day we rumbling
Bunky trynna sleep, I singing rest in peace [?]
My bitch she got on MAC
Keep her face done
I’m sliding with the MAC
I got to stay with one
Don’t remix my shit
Don’t remix my shit, you can’t ride the beat like me
All you niggas ain’t shit, you niggas ain’t in these streets
How you older than me, you trynna to be like me
I got that bag
I got that bag lil nigga, I got that bag
Garbage bag, Breitling bag, whatever bag yuh
Garbage bag, body bag, whatever bag get that shit

Sik World – Liar Lyrics

Damn
[Chorus – Sik World & Alex Marie Brinkley]
I feel like I found me but I’m lost again, oh oh oh
I felt like I could do it without a friend, oh
I’m a liar, to myself
I’m a liar, to myself
[Verse 2 Sik World]
I gotta be real with myself
I wasn’t being real to myself
I still have scars that run deep and I haven’t spent any time healing myself
No one around could, feel what I felt
I felt stuck in painting fear in myself
I’m still gonna burn out steaming in hell
God, acting like I’m not screaming for help
I, gotta learn to
Accept the fact that there’s no one to turn to
Accept the fact that the flame we had burnt through
I fucked up bad, knowing that I don’t deserve you
So many problems that we could’ve sat and worked through
Wishin’ that I wasn’t the one that had’ve hurt you
So blind to that I didn’t see that from your view
And now I’m stuck with pictures that I sit and search through
And I heard you, moved on, and that it was my fault
I’m sick of all the damage that I caused
So sick of fricking living inside of my thoughts
I’m blind to what I have and only see what I’ve lost
And I thought, if I blew up, I would be happy
Well I’m not! [Verse 1 – Sik World]
I gotta be real with myself
I wasn’t being real to myself
I still have scars that run deep and I haven’t spent any time healing myself
No one around could, feel what I felt
I felt stuck in painting fear in myself
I’m still gonna burn out steaming in hell
God, acting like I’m not screaming for help
I, gotta get up
I can feel it in my gut I wanna give up
I can’t trust anyone cos everyone switch up
I can’t love anyone cos everyone slip up
It’s just me, don’t got anyone I can hit up
All I tried was to see stadiums fill up
Because of me every light inner gets lit up
Changing the world through every lyric I spit up
But until I, change it within me I can never change it
I turned fake, I got the balls to say it
I was riding waves, tryna get famous
A million places where my name is
Now I hate the stress that it all came with
My anxiety’s high and its mad dangerous
I lost my girl, I can never save us
Being honest with yourself is the hardest favour
It’s okay to admit when you’re wrong and your fake
It’s okay to lose yourself when you make mistake
It’s okay to lose faith after a heart break
I can’t say I’m perfect if I did I was lying to your face
I’m a liar, and I lie everyday
I act like I’m fine but I ain’t
Inside I’m dying and I pray, cos I’m only human, yeah
What more can I say? So don’t even ask me
If it looks like I am then I’m probably just acting
Cos life is a movie, mine looks like a sad scene
I’m lying to myself when I say I believe
The truth is I didn’t even see it in me
I would only rhyme if I was feeling a beat
When I should just be filling in me
And rap’s hobbies and its hilling to me
I had nobody when I needed to speak
Hated my life and it don’t mean it to me
I’m still dealing with these demons in me
Thought I was found but the real me needed to leave, cos
[Chorus – Sik World & Alex Marie Brinkley]
I feel like I found me but I’m lost again, oh oh oh
I felt like I could do it without a friend, oh
I’m a liar, to myself
I’m a liar, to myself

MIGOS – Danger lyrics

[Verse 1: Offset]
Tryna get demons up outta me (demons)
Turn to a beast, eat your arteries (beast)
Deceasing opponents so properly (opponent)
Unleashing the dark side what got to me (got)
We come to take this sh*t over (hey)
Foot on the gas, hear the motor (skrrt)
Switchin’ my thoughts, I’m bipolar (woo)
I stare in the eyes of a cobra (sss)
Say you want smoke, come get it (come on)
You wanna play dumb, I’m wit’ it (wit’ it)
I’m about to take over the city (hey)
I came with my committee, gang with it (gang)
Came for the bag and the profit (bag)
Lookin’ for the wave when we got it (wave)
Nigga, you ain’t scare nobody (boo)
Bop-bop, that’s a whole body (bop)
[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Cold case, cold-cold case
On the dark side, if you keep cold, it’s a cold case
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
In my right mind, I can ride right ’til I road rage
Cold-cold case, cold case
Skeleton on my left wrist, and that’s all place
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
On my knees, thanking God that he got me through the pain
[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Searchin’ for the bag and the prize (bag)
On a mission lookin’ for them bad guys
Can’t run no play over my head, I’m real wise
Look at his eyes, wide, think he traumatized
Take me as a joke, I’ma hang ’em on the rope (rope)
‘Cause where I’m from, we don’t play like that on our side (no)
Better not freeze ’cause we know you’re gon’ choke (choke)
Talk behind my back but your shots backfired
I know you tried but you never could survive
I see the fear that’s in your eyes (eyes)
Run like Forrest, they tryna hide
They criticize in disguise (criticize)
They know I can only tell the truth (truth)
They know all you do is tell lies (lies)
I’m about to take over the city, tell me you just with it
‘Cause I know my squad gon’ ride (ride)
[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Cold case, cold-cold case
On the dark side, if you keep cold, it’s a cold case
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
In my right mind, I can ride right ’til I road rage
Cold-cold case, cold case
Skeleton on my left wrist, and that’s all place
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
On my knees, thanking God that he got me through the pain
[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal
[Bridge: Offset]
Come on, say you want smoke come get it (wit’ it)
You wanna play dumb, I’m with it (gang, gang, bag)
Lookin’ for the wave when we got it (wave)
Bop-bop, that’s a whole body (bop)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal

SKYLAR STECKER – Blame lyrics

I feel your eyes all over me they don’t let go
So many things I wanna say I know you know
I like the way you make me feel, it’s overload
The way you rock, I’m losing my control
I’m not holding my breath cuz it ain’t over yet, you take it away
I’m not biting my tongue cuz the night is still young and I wanna play
So hey, I know she looking right this way, but all you really see is me
This is crazy
Can you blame me
You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me
A girl like me know exactly how this gon go
You got me synching up into your tempo
All eyes on us so we gonna put on a show
And I don’t care who’s watching
I’m not holding my breath cuz it ain’t over yet, you take it away
I’m not biting my tongue cuz the night is still young and I wanna play So hey, I know she looking right this way, but all you really see is me
This is crazy
Can you blame me
You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me
Got me feeling that déjà vu
Same time, same place been here with you before
Got me feeling that déjà vu
Same time, same place been here with you before
Can you blame me
You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, what’s a girl to do
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, can you blame me
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, what’s a girl to do, what’s a girl to do
Don’t Blame me

Watch Sean Paul and Shenseea New Video “Rolling”

In another scene, Sean Paul spits his lyrics while being surrounded by some banging females. “Rolling” is the first collaboration between Sean Paul and Shenseea and we wonder why it took so long. Sean Paul is currently working on his next album, due sometime next year. “Something fat this a stumbling block / Jump up pon yuh ting me a quint and lock / Me kotch pon di key and put it pon time / Like say a me invent the hand on di clock,” SP deejays. She gets a ride by jumping on the side of a big rig after the driver stopped and got out the truck and realized that she vanished. Watch the video for “Rolling” below. The project will be the first off his new multi-album deal with island records. The Romeich Entertainment singer had a great year in dancehall and is looking to conquer dancehall airwaves next year. Shenseea is also rumored to be working on an upcoming project, but as of the time of this publication, there are no additional details available from her management. Sean Paul and Shenseea debut the long video for their party anthem “Rolling.”
The Ruption-directed cut starts out with Shenseea hitchhiking on the freeway.

Shaggy and Sting Working On Joint Album

But that’s not all that the two are working on. Sting will be performing in Jamaica next month for the annual charity concert “Shaggy and Friends” at King’s House in St. A host of local acts will also be taking the stage. The dancehall legend and the British music legend are joining forces for an upcoming project. Andrew. The profits from the show will go towards The Bustamante Hospital For Children. “We have something working on, but I can’t say anything right now,” Shaggy said. Afterwards Sting walked in and began to sing the hook.” Sources close to the dancehall icon told Dancehall HipHop that they already started the recording process and are looking to release the album sometime next year. “There are some recordings currently being done in Jamaica at Shaggy studio and some being done in the UK,” sources said. “We recently did a song that I had written. His manager heard the song and he played it. Over the last six years, the concert has raised over US$1.5 Shaggy and Sting has a joint album on the way. The legendary singer has been associated with reggae music for decades after forming the band The Police in the mid-1970s. “Shaggy and Friends” will be held on January 6, 2018 at King’s House and will feature international stars Fetty Wap, Wyclef Jean and Sting.

Rexx Life Raj – Where I Belong

[Intro]
See I’m sayin’ so you get from here to over there
And that flows to the singers
Real artists recognize that
See the foo foo guys, they don’t recognize that
[Verse 1]
Ay, all of my thoughts be clouding my judgment sometimes
Backtracking and second-guessing like I don’t know nothin’ sometimes
Seems like I’m spending hella my time to figure it out
Who are these niggas around
They’re just gonna ruffle my feathers
Stuck in my wings
Can’t get off the ground
[Verse 2]
I got the vision, they don’t got the vision
I’m well aware of all my decisions
When I need ’em and I call ’em everybody missing
When I got it they come back around this shit is fishy
I keep betting on Faraji even when it’s risky
My anxiety been finding ways to keep me busy
Guess it’s a blessing in disguise
I get lost in my mind
Still I rise every time
Still I rise

[Verse 3]
It’s been a hell of a ride
Niggas been off of my old shit, know that
I just get better with time
But that I never rewind
No, I don’t nickel-and-dime
I’d rather put it in the time
I’d rather work
I’d rather own all my own shit
I feel better when it’s mine
Know Imma shine
You know it
[Chorus]
Walk into room soul glowin’
You see the light on me? Look how it shines on me
I might have been down but not for long
When you turn around, know I’ll be gone
And be at the top where I belong
Where I belong
Spend a lot of time to right the wrongs
Then I let go of all my flaws
Headed to the top where I belong
Yeah, where I belong
Ohhhhh, oh

D Double E – Better Than The Rest (feat. Wiley)

Right now, blud, I don’t care less
You can make a bird call to the nest
I got man that wanna invest
I got labels showing interest
Can you smell that lemon zest? I tell my dons go fetch MC
Don’t leave until you catch MC
I’m no basic but I am a next MC
No FaceTime, ring up or text MC
Man are OG, I know how to flex MC
Look into my face and read my lips clearly
I’m telling you, I am the best MC
I’m not a Drake, or a Wayne
Or a Jay-Z, or a Kanye West MC
I’m a cheese lemon zest MC
Dallas falcon crest MC

[Chorus: D Double E]
I’m better than the rest
Nah, none of these men can’t test
I’m putting in more, not less
Yeah, you can hold this to the chest
I don’t care what your pump on your chest
‘Cause I’ll pump this in your chest (bluku)
Straight through your bulletproof vest (bluku)
You can be my guest (bluku)
[Verse 3: D Double E]
I’m that lyrical arsonist
Them boy there ain’t even half of this
Lyrical title, yeah, they’re after this
I don’t know what them men are on
I don’t know what them man are thinking
I will bun them like cherry bomb
Cuh us man are here still proving a lot
Them men are losing the plot
Feel the fire blazing, blazing
No hold back, no energy saving
Sizzling like steak in the pan
D Double E and his right hand man
Keeping it overly real, cuh we can
Stick with the plan, stick with the program
And if I like your gyally
Wham, bam, thank you, maam

[Chorus: D Double E]
I’m better than the rest
Nah, none of these men can’t test
I’m putting in more, not less
Yeah, you can hold this to the chest
I don’t care what your pump on your chest
‘Cause I’ll pump this in your chest (bluku)
Straight through your bulletproof vest (bluku)
You can be my guest (bluku) [Verse 1: D Double E]
Lyrical Incredible Hulk
I get money and I get it in bulk
Make a MC go home and sulk
Them man can’t show me the ropes
Cuh nah, them man can’t show me the ropes
Them man there on a slippery slope
Them man there must think it’s a joke
Them man are snorting too much coke
Cuh you can put me to the test
Blood, there’s no contest
Which soundboy wanna test? If you see me with an empress
You better check out the bum and breast
Yeah, let’s go home and rest
Let’s quickly undress
Yeah everyting cool and bless
In life, man have to progress
I want more success
I want more success, cuh

[Chorus: D Double E]
I’m better than the rest
Nah, none of these men can’t test
I’m putting in more, not less
Yeah, you can hold this to the chest
I don’t care what your pump on your chest
‘Cause I’ll pump this in your chest (bluku)
Straight through your bulletproof vest (bluku)
You can be my guest (bluku)
[Verse 2: Wiley]
I’m the best MC
North, south, east to the west MC
Skillwise big up my chest MC
Big up Lady Leshurr, big up your breast MC
Like who’s gonna test MC?

Gunna – Drip Or Drown

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle
Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle
I won again so you still gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle
Look at your bitch through these Dior bifocals
I get me some Henn, she bend that shit over
They say lately I been lookin’ like dollars
Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, ain’t no more Impalas
They ain’t have the new born but I got baby bottles
Shoppin’ at Barney, I drip like a model
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala
Codeine I sip with my lip, don’t get splattered
Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder
Run through this cash like family don’t matter
I got your back, feel the same pain together
Pop off the tag, my partner just swear
Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better
Fucked a snow bunny at my show at Coachella
VVS damn they pointers in my bezel
We move too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil
It’s a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas
2018 and that Porsche Carrera

[Chorus]
Goyard pouch (hey)
Racks in the quarter ounce (hey)
Two accounts (hey)
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around (hey)
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown (hey)
Drip or drown, ooh
[Verse 2]
Killin’ these hoes, need to call paramedics
New Fendi runners, I feel athletic
Run that shit up, bought my partner a Patek
Blowin’ this cash, it was times we ain’t have it
Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a savage
Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid
Pourin’ this Hi-Tech, I’m sippin’, relaxin’
Vibes in LA, Gunna fuckin’ the baddest
FN ain’t plastic, put him in a casket
I wiped his nose quickly, pass him a napkin (slime)
Got an addiction, in love with this fashion
Prayin’ for all of my bros like we Catholic
Lifetime of hats ’cause you always be cappin’
Niggas ain’t eatin’, stop cappin’, you ain’t fastin’
Can’t get no sleep ’cause my life is all action
See how shit happened, I made it in rappin’

[Chorus]
Goyard pouch (hey)
Racks in the quarter ounce (hey)
Two accounts (hey)
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around (hey)
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown (hey)
Drip or drown, ooh

Bhad Bhabie – Mama Don’t Worry (Still Ain’t Dirty)

[Intro]
DJ Chose
I was out there on the hustle
I know you remember me
No more sleeping on the floor
I got some money finally
Mama don’t worry, mama don’t worry
I did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 1]
11 years old I was sitting on the block
Yeah, my family had a little so I hid it in my sock
Sold them pills like they was Skittles, yeah, I always made a lot
I was always dodging 12, putting work in off the clock
Almost got cuffed, it was too much, it was a lot of drama
It was the streets that raising me, had to be dad and mama
I was young, head strong, wasn’t letting up
Disrespectful my demeanor, didn’t know who to trust

[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 2]
Escaped the belly of the beast without a stain on me
Ready for fighting and my fist has got that ring on it
Boynton Beach out to the hills, how far I came from it
Now the whole world sneaking pictures for the fame of it
Reckless on that show, man that’s old news
120 on that ranch, on my own two
I did that crime, I beat that case, kept paying my dues
I did my time, I made them wait, and now I can’t lose

[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty

Upchurch – Tennessee Dreamin

[Intro]
DJ Chose
I was out there on the hustle
I know you remember me
No more sleeping on the floor
I got some money finally
Mama don’t worry, mama don’t worry
I did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 1]
11 years old I was sitting on the block
Yeah, my family had a little so I hid it in my sock
Sold them pills like they was Skittles, yeah, I always made a lot
I was always dodging 12, putting work in off the clock
Almost got cuffed, it was too much, it was a lot of drama
It was the streets that raising me, had to be dad and mama
I was young, head strong, wasn’t letting up
Disrespectful my demeanor, didn’t know who to trust

[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 2]
Escaped the belly of the beast without a stain on me
Ready for fighting and my fist has got that ring on it
Boynton Beach out to the hills, how far I came from it
Now the whole world sneaking pictures for the fame of it
Reckless on that show, man that’s old news
120 on that ranch, on my own two
I did that crime, I beat that case, kept paying my dues
I did my time, I made them wait, and now I can’t lose

[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty

Roy Wood$ – Monday To Monday

[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
[Bridge]
Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy
[Verse 1]
Money fly you out when you in Georgia
I make sure shorty feel important
Balmains while she’s going shopping
Marylyn keeps her on auto pilot (auto, auto, auto)
Catch me with thugs
Ride around with them birds
Drugs make her slow
Can’t feel her toes
Gang shit on Tour
Ohh she love me (hey)
All my diamonds dreaded (hey)
Bitch touch Molly (oh)
Girl what you planning (oh oh)
I feel like Aladin(yeah)
I just found my Jasmine(my Jasmine)
Ohh she crazy
I love her crazy

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not new here
So don’t disrespect me for some
[?]
And I don’t know who cares but I
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t Don’t
Don’t Don’t
[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
[Bridge]
Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy

[Verse 2]
Gyal dem go shopping
Tagged up with squaddy
Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in
Ass too melodic in Toronto with exotic
Like these bitches are from Europe
My girl look like Katy Cherry
She got tattoos in her arm
She sings like Adele
Narcotics for fun
Liquors for the pain
Don’t believe in love
[?]
Face, out my face bitch
Am I looking out your way now
[?]
But I’m looking for my main girl
I could barely think
I have way too much to say now
[?]
And fly out to Costa Rica
[?]
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not new to this
So don’t disrespect me for some
[?]
And I don’t know who cares but I
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t Don’t
Don’t Don’t

[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma