YNW Melly – Inmate Stories Lyrics

These niggas really don’t care
These niggas don’t give a damn
These niggas flaw, these niggas locked up damn
This how it is in the gram
Yeah, Mr. Aye, hold up wait, whoady
Yellow bitch walking like she bow leg
Wait, let me get back on top
Ran into some niggas got the plug on the chop
Hold up wait, gotcha
Burger King I ain’t eat no fucking whopper Play this song
(intro)
Sit back down imma explain it to you
Imma explain it to you like
All this shit, what you wanna hear bout bruh? Shit, let a nigga know
I ain’t been shit since I been out
Shits brazy in here man
Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly
Let me tell you something
(verse1)
Niggas in the gram, niggas in that bitch to turn to snitch
Niggas in that bitch suckin’ dick
Hold up wait a minute we ain’t really on that bullshit
Nigga I will hit you with the stick
I was in that bitch wildin’ with them motherfuckin’ jits
Who got the plugs on them sticks? All bout that skrilla I was locked up wit them gorillas
And I ran into a couple killas
Ran into Lil Cory yeah that nigga really on the shit
And he’s throwing L’s in that bitch
I was locked up, nigga, year in that bitch
Damn near failed in that bitch
School wasn’t shit easy ass work in that shit
Easy ass work in that shit
Staff sucking dick, staff in that bitch fuck the clique
Staff trynna twerk in that shit
All these hoes shit many niggas in there ain’t shit
Man them pussy niggas they’re fake
These niggas hate these niggas smile in your face
Probably spray your ass with the rake
Hold up wait, wait. Mayor, I was locked up in cell
Hopin’ that my niggas doin’ well
Praying for Lil Shawn, praying for my nigga J Green
Trynna get the guap by any means
I was in that bih wildin’ with my mother fucking dawgs
We was skipping school in the halls
I was so tired of eating that nasty ass food
Taking showers in them dirty ass draws
I got the top, I was so stressed
I had to get it, I had to move
I was locked up with the mother fuckin’ goons
In a mother fucking 4 by 4 room
Bitch I weren’t stressin’, I was finessin’
I’m hittin’ licks, I was a legend
I was the best fucking rapper in the compound
Nigga had a gun that hold a 100 rounds
Fuck with the staff, bitch I had face
I was eatin’ good every kind of place
4 for 4 Wendy’s and good taste
4 for 4 Wendy’s locked up [?]
Hitting up McDonalds dollar menu
Fuck that nigga hell naw I got face
I always get the mothefuckin’ quarter pounder double cheeseburger
And that mother fucking milkshake
Wait, young nigga serving weight
Staffed in the gram they be fresh
Thugged out nigga, all them nigga servin’ straight drugs
They the plug and they getting all the weight
(Get it on the way)
I was trynna run up the check
I was in that bih getting checked
When I hit a lick with that young nigga Barnes in that bitch
We was thumbin’ through a whole fucking check
Skurt off in a vet (ya) I ain’t skurt off in a vet
Nigga I was sleeping on the slab
I was with them blood, I’m bleeding red in the lab
Peel a fuck nigga like a scab
I was in the tech lab downloading music
Yeah, I was downloading music
G shine, u shine, I shine, we shine
Blood gang shout out to my big homie boosie
Free that nigga zoo, free that nigga smith
Free that niggas other that’s locked up in that bitch
Free all of my niggas that was piped up in that bitch
Doing 3 years like life up in that bitch
Niggas in your view, gotta strikeout in that bitch
Fights poppin’ out I don’t know where
Miracle big booty bitch that work there ain’t had no hair
That shit there really weren’t fair
When you locked up it seemed like nobody care
Your momma only see you like 2 times a week
Wait, matter fact 1 you don’t run into no freak
Man that shit depressing, I ain’t get no pussy
I was in that bih eating school snack cookie
I was tired of them fucking school snack cookie
I was trynna, get some school snack pussy
I ain’t worried bout it man, you know I had it on me
Yeah you know my niggas yeah, I was in there lonely
I was in the cell, I was chillin’ on my lonely
I ain’t have cell mates, I wasn’t eatin’ on bolony
Bolony went to ham then I switched this shit to turkey
[?]
If a nigga try you when he get out they gone hurt you
Catch you in the class broad day they gonʼ hurt you
Niggas in that bih getting split with da tray
Niggas in that bih switching up, turnin’ gay
Niggas in that bih smilin’ in your face
Racist ass crackers they don’t like are black race
I was in that bih getting knowledge from the old head
Young nigga, bad bitch wait?

Marvin Gaye – The World Is Rated X (Alternate Mix) Lyrics

Where’s the joy? Where’s the hope for us all? God is watching, He knows where you’re at
Yes, he’s watching the situation, that’s a fact
[Outro]
Oh, the world’s situation
Should be rated X, woo
Situation They let the children see life destroyed
But they won’t let them see the making
Oh, what happened to God’s creation? Play this song
[Chorus]
Oh, the world’s situation
Should be rated X, rated X
Said, the world’s situation
Should be rated X, yeah, rated X
Listen, people
[Verse 1]
Not only in the movie shows
Take a look outside, it’s where the truth is really told
It’s life in living color
Fighting, killing and dope dealing, it’s everywhere
[Chorus]
What about the crime? [Verse 2]
The one thing that really bothers me the most
Is how we calmly take the lives of other folk
The world today is in a grave situation
Dirty water we can’t drink, dirty air, it’s so unfair
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Baby, something is missing all over the world
It’s alright, it’s okay
You and me, baby, can withstand
All the sin and corruption this land
We got love, we got peace
If we could hold it, spread it all over world
[Chorus]
Oh, then the world’s situation
Won’t be rated X, rated X
Do you hear me? Where’s the peace? Rated X
What about the killing, fighting, stealing everywhere? When I preach all that I’ve learned
We’ll have happiness and love, it’ll be oh, so sweet
And then we jive in the master plan
We can walk together, side by side, hand in hand
Oh, love is still rated X
We all know is hate is all the way rated X
[Bridge]
Where’s the love?

Tink – Bad Side Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Just the other day we had a normal conversation
Now we fighting and he telling me he hates me
Telling me I’m nothing
I just want to love her
Hate it when we fighting and cursing all in the driveway
Now we ain’t been talking from Sunday Monday to Friday
I think I should hit you but talking is not an option (talking is not an option)
Goddamn
I’m missing your phone calls
Your body up under mine when it’s cold as the wintertime
You treated me wrong
I treated you foul
But I ain’t gone try to act like I’m over you now
(Over you now)
Talking to myself
Want to know just how you felt
Are you lonely while I’m gone or did you meet somebody else
Is she taking care of you
Can’t be believe we’re really through
If you’re ever feeling lonely then you know just what to do
[Hook]
Blow me up (oh naaah baby)
Blow me up (ooooh yeah 2x)
Ooooh
[Chorus]
You been on my bad side
But I ain’t gone act like
I don’t want you here with me
You get on my last nerve
But I ain’t gone say a word
Cause I want you here with me (ooh baby)
You been on my bad side
But I ain’t gone act like
I don’t want you here with me
You get on my last nerve
But I ain’t gone say a word
Cause I want you here with me (ooh baby)
[Hook]
Blow me up (blow me up)
Blow me up (blow me up)
[Verse 2]
Just the other day you was saying this is forever
Now you out here searching and looking for someone better
Trying to make it even (uhh)
Giving me that silent treatment
Now I’m having questions I’m thinking
Why won’t you answer
I want to know but it’s probably too much to handle
I think I should hit you but talking is not an option
Got damn
I’m missing your FaceTime
Your body up under mine
When you holding me while I cry
You treated me bad
And I treated you wild
But I’m not gone try to act like I’m over you now
Talking to myself I don’t know what else to say
Me and you was super tight and now it’s like we night and day
Is she taking care of things
Do you call her by my name
If you ever need somebody
Yeah my numbers still the same
[Hook]
Blow me up (yeah yea yeah)
Blow me up (yeah yea yeah)
[Chorus]
You been on my bad side
But I ain’t gone act like
I don’t want you here with me
You get on my last nerve
But I ain’t gone say a word
Cause I want you here with me (ooh baby)
You been on my bad side
But I ain’t gone act like
I don’t want you here with me
You get on my last nerve
But I ain’t gone say a word
Cause I want you here with me (ooh baby)

Cuban Doll – Ion Know Lyrics

Cause one nigga got ran by ten extras (Aye)
How you beef with a bitch then dick sucking? Play this song
[Verse 1]
(Aye)
From the D to the D put respect on it
Fuck yo chain, see yo neck I step on it
Better use your head, or imma put a check on it
You a lil bitch, broke hoe I think less of you
I get money
Cause I made it, bitches hating
I can blow all that money that they be saving
Why you playing? You bitches getting money? I won’t reply to these bitches if they drop again
[Hook]
Ion Know Ion Know
It’s the bands or they broke
Ion Know Ion Know
Bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
Who they fucking on the low? I can make all that money I be wasting
Again and Again
Ion know one bitch no favorite
Know this one bitch be hating
She ain’t got no morale she a runner in her city
She be touring
They heard I get money in they city like I’m born in this bitch
The bitch pussy wack and her head boring
Aye
I might see a mill before I get home
Only time you gone touch a mill is on a diss song
Let you know
If you don’t get right, get left wrong
Broads send her home
We gone get this bitch gone
Aye
I get so violent
I am yo idol
I don’t need no Co-Signer
She probably praying that this go viral
Know she tired of paying for them ghostwriters
BITCH! Ion Know Ion Know
These bitches in the same clothes
[Verse 2]
Yea, imma die a legend
I get on that shit real quick, supply extra
How is you real? I musta missed some
Yeah, don’t give a fuck about no lil bitch
It’s crazy, y’all both broke and that’s real tea
And it’s the real me
Bitches kill me talking about they kill me
Stupid bitch is you silly? Fuck if you don’t feel me, pulling off in them benzes
Bitches they acting friendly
Bands I get too many
Looking like a million
All my niggas with me
All y’all bitches pussy I’ll have my niggas kill you
How you drop a diss, you can’t drop a crib? Ion Know Ion Know
These bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
It’s the bands or they broke
Ion Know Ion Know
Bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
Who they fucking on the low? You got ran out the city why you dicksucking? Ion Know Ion Know
These bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
It’s the bands or they broke
Ion Know Ion Know
Bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
Who they fucking on the low? (Fuck is these bitches talking about?)
[Hook]
Ion Know Ion Know
It’s the bands or they broke
Ion Know Ion Know
Bitches in the same clothes
Ion Know Ion Know
Who they fucking on the low? Ion Know Ion Know
These bitches in the same clothes How you speak on some shit you ain’t with none?

Cuban Doll – Live Onna Gram Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Bitches thinking shit sweet till I pull up with the pull up
She was talking on the internet the bitch ain’t even pull up
I don’t got the time to argue with the bitch I rather I pull up
Worldwide glo up status I’m like quay with the cook up
Heard these birches selling out they need to worry bout they edges
It’s a gangsta party posted in this bitch with Mac 11’s
Boss bitches hoes see me and they running out the exit
Can’t be fucking weak niggas cause they say I’m too aggressive
Cuban, Cuban flexing I put thirty on my wrist now
Heard she got a hit so now she thinking she the shit now
Been killing shit I make basic hoes sit down
Bitches mad I signed my deal they hating that I’m lit now
Fuck a sneak dissing bitch you coming for me
Bitches need to boss up I heard they fucking for free
And these niggas broke ass they don’t get nothing from me
I swear that all these hoes thirsty they be running for D
[Hook]
Ooh
3,2,1 I’m going live on the gram
Ooh
Pull up on a bitch and beat her live on the gram
I ain’t saying to much bitches knowing how I am
These niggas doing too much shit I might just call a pound
3,2,1 I’m going live on the gram
Live on the gram
3,2,1 I’m going live on the gram
Live on the gram
[Verse 2]
Broke bitch, you on some hoe shit
Speaking on my name but she don’t know shit
If I catch you lacking then I’m beating your ass
I’m talking left, right hook, hit her ass with a jab
Jump in the jag, two hundred my dash
Diamonds got clarity, B.S no flash
Bitches be mad, imma handle my class
Top 3 where I’m from bitch I’m showing my ass
[Hook]
3,2,1 I’m going live on the gram
Live on the gram
3,2,1 I’m going live on the gram
Live on the gram

The Chainsmokers – Kills You Slowly Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Made plans with me and all your friends
I’m late again, I hate to keep you waiting
Tried to be a gentleman, got drunk again before I even made it
Tried to call a car for you, you’re tired of me
I know you wouldn’t take it
You walked a mile in Louis Vuittons and fucked ’em up
You know that they’re my favorite
[Pre-Chorus]
But we dress up and play pretend
Then we act like we’re good again
I do things I can’t defend
And even when you hold it in
[Chorus]
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
Explosions, hidden when we’re in the open
Keep on smilin’ until it’s over
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
[Verse 2]
Arguments that never end
You’re talkin’ shit to spice up conversation
I’m so sick of back and forth
These fights with you are startin’ to feel contagious
Said that I’m no good for you
Right before we walk into your parents
Then you put on that smile again
And grab my hand even though you hate it
[Pre-Chorus]
But we dress up and play pretend
Then we act like we’re good again
I do things I can’t defend
And even when you hold it in
[Chorus]
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
Explosions, hidden when we’re in the open
Keep on smilin’ until it’s over
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t
Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t
[Bridge]
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
Explosions hidden when we’re in the open
And keep on smilin’ until it’s over
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
[Chorus]
Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
(Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t)
Explosions hidden when we’re in the open
(Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t)
Keep on smilin’ until it’s over
(Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t)
Holdin’ even though it kills you slowly
(Oh, but, but it, it won’t, but I said
You hold on, hopin’ it gon’ stop, but it don’t)

Logic – By the Bridge Lyrics

I just found a dead man by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Spread your wings and take the leap
Spill your blood all on the street by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Why isn’t anybody listening
This world is so beautiful, but then again
But then again
[Chorus]
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go? [Verse]
Hey there, are you listenin’? Play this song
[Verse]
Hey there, are you listenin’? It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go? I just found a dead man by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Spread your wings and take the leap
Spill your blood all on the street by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Why isn’t anybody listening
This world is so beautiful, but then again
But then again
[Chorus]
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go? It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go?

Logic – Best Friend Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
You’re my best friend, you’re the air that I breathe
You’re the love of my life, the only thing I’ll ever need
You’re the reason I wrote this song
You’re the one that I’ve been searching for
Who’s been right there all along
[Post-Chorus]
My heart is heavier
Been a thousand suns without you
My heart is heavier
Been a thousand suns without you
[Chorus]
You’re my best friend, you’re the air that I breathe
You’re the love of my life, the only thing I’ll ever need
You’re the reason I wrote this song
You’re the one that I’ve been searching for
Who’s been right there all along
[Post-Chorus]
My heart is heavier
Been a thousand suns without you
My heart is heavier
Been a thousand suns without you

Jarren Benton – The Beautiful People Lyrics

If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean Something beautiful or something free? Something beautiful or something free? Hey, you, are you trying to be mean? Hey, you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
[Verse 2]
Ugh, The Beautiful People, look bitch I’m in beast mode
You say we got beef or
Won’t you come to the beef store, watch me cut up meatloaf
That little bitch give me deepthroat
Ram a coke up my mink coat
Going down like a sinkhole
Turn this bitch into a freakshow
Got a new pack of cinco
That’s a .45, leave you mortified
Now we torture guys, wait for your demise
Bitch stop acting like you’re horrified
Push this brain and dope across the borderline
They button up, they act like Coraline
Married to the game, this for 40 bruh
When I die, I’ll be immortalized
Bitches close your eyes cause it’s a homicide motherfucker
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that’s in your way
[Chorus]
Hey you, what do you see? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Ain’t no mercy for my enemies
When you see me better keep the energy
I am not right mentally
You are not what you pretend to be
Ain’t no friends inside the industry
How dare these pussy niggas mention me
The day forever live in infamy
I simply do not have the sympathy
I body the booth then I go buy me the coupe
I say goodbye to the roof, I keep my eye on the loot
Bitch I’m a god, I need a bionic suit
I could not hang with these lames, even if I’m in a noose
My niggas gon’ pull up on you
Pop a trunk, get the two, pop, it’s time to peel off just like Booth
I should be locked in a zoo
Knock off your block just like ooh
Take off her top in the pool
She give me top and I’m cool
You see the chop and then drive off the jewels
Bitch it’s the bully, I dropped out of school
I pack a punch that’ll knock out a moose
Nigga vamos baby y’all gotta move
Express level Benton, bitch I will not lose
I’m from the home of the brave, rep the East of the A
You shot at my partner now he gotta pay
I weed out the fake, I could see y’all afraid
I don’t fuck with these niggas, don’t need all the hate
Gun on my waist, I don’t need my brigade bumping Marilyn Manson, bitch we gotta raid
Don’t ever forget it, bitch, we do not play
This the reaper, I put your ass deep in the grave you bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that’s in your way
[Chorus]
Hey you, what do you see?

Logic – Can I Kick It Lyrics

(Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? Tryna get to know you
I know we went to school together, that’s the old you
Never told you how I felt, I feel I owed you
Never really tried to talk to you because of old dude
But beautiful, beautiful, beautiful girl
Don’t you walk out my world
Everything that the boy feel for you, girl
It compiles my world
[Bridge: Logic]
Tell me that you’re satisfied
Without me right by your side
No, no, please don’t run and hide
Let your man give you a ride
No, no, please don’t run and hide
Skippity, bop, bop, na, na, na, na
La da-da-da, la da-da-da, da da da da
[Refrain: Logic]
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Well, I’m gone, gone
[Verse: Logic]
Ayy, it’s the Bobby Boy, better known as chocolate and vanilla
Ain’t another iller, I’m the nuke to Godzilla
I feel a sensation, vibration comin’ on
Walk up in the spot like a motherfuckin’ don
What’s up with you, shorty? (Yes, you can!)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Well, I’m gone (Gone and)
[Chorus: Juto]
Wonderful beauty queen
You’re the only one for me
It don’t matter how it seems
But you can come kick it with me
Well, can I ask you, baby (Yes, you can!) (Na na na, na na, na na)
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
Well, I’m gone (Can I kick it?) (Gone and)
Can I kick it? Play this song
[Intro: Juto]
Okay
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Chorus: Juto]
Wonderful beauty queen
You’re the only one for me
It don’t matter how it seems
But you can come kick it with me
Well, can I ask you, baby
[Refrain: Juto]
Can I kick it?

NAV – Habits Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I got too much money
I don’t know which drugs that I want (Know which drugs that I want)
Told her, “Tell me what you took right now
I’ll match double what you on” (Whatever you on, whatever you on)
I had one, two, three, four
I don’t know which cup that I’m on (I don’t know how much I drank)
I don’t think I need more
But I might take another one
[Chorus]
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
I got lots of habits (I’m tryna solve ’em)
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
Try to talk me down and I won’t have it, hey
[Verse 1]
Sometimes I get lost in my thoughts, I’m gone (Lost in my thought)
Know you don’t really love me, just my songs (My songs)
Pop another one when I’m alone in my room (Yeah)
She said that is sad and (Yeah)
She think I got a habit (Yeah)
Nowadays, the Perky, it ain’t lasting (Hey)
I can’t see you, I’m too focused on the cabbage
Gotta refill my prescription to the Addy
I’m on uppers, I’m not dosin’ off
I’ma keep on makin’ this magic, as long as my drugs involved
[Pre-Chorus]
I got too much money
I don’t know which drugs that I want (Know which drugs that I want)
Told her, “Tell me what you took right now
I’ll match double what you on” (What did you take? Whatever you on)
I had one, two, three, four
I don’t know which cup that I’m on (I don’t know how much I drank)
I don’t think I need more
But I might take another one (One more)
[Chorus]
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
I got lots of habits (I’m tryna solve ’em)
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
Try to talk me down and I won’t have it, hey Whatever you on)
I had one, two, three, four
I don’t know which cup that I’m on (I don’t know how much I drank)
I don’t think I need more
But I might take another one (One more)
[Chorus]
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
I got lots of habits (I’m tryna solve ’em)
I think I’m an addict (I got problems)
Try to talk me down and I won’t have it, hey
[Verse 2]
I can’t find my pills, now I’m searchin’ like a dope fiend
Now I’m rollin’ hard, found some molly in my old jeans
Smoking so much blunts in the room, look like a smoke screen
Star player like Kobe, I’m ballin’ with the whole team
Lookin’ for some juice, we out in Vegas, me and Bugsy
Don’t gamble with my life, just ’cause all these hoes gon’ fuck me
When I mix the Addy with the Henny, please don’t touch me
I just bought some Act’, I sip it slow, this shit is pricey
I was hot when I was broke, but now you look at me, I’m icy
Now when I go to the club, they don’t look at my ID
Gotta make sure that my gang is right beside me
‘Cause when I’m rollin’, I can’t see who’s walkin’ by me
[Pre-Chorus]
I got too much money
I don’t know which drugs that I want (I don’t know which drugs that I want)
Told her, “Tell me what you took right now
I’ll match double what you on” (What did you take?

Logic – Lemon Drop Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Come get me, but don’t hit me
I smoke weed, so I’m trippy
Get litty, get gritty
Rick Sanchez, get schwifty
[Verse 1]
Who gonna come to come to get me? How many licks to lick your drop, drop? Who gonna come to, come to get me now? Who gonna come to, come to get me? Pave the way for me to set you free
Pave the way for me to set you free (Woo)
I’m sexy, I’m gifted
I’m too high to get lifted
You’re racist, you’re evil
You’re a danger to my people
[Chorus]
My vision is faded, my brain has calculated
How many licks to lick your lemon drop? Pave the way for me to set you free
Pave the way for me to set you free
[Verse 2]
You know I’m tryna make it, but I only got time
Never graduated, so I never had a prom
Alcoholic, so I never really had a mom
Don’t feel bad ’cause I turned out fine
If you really ’bout it, come and step up to the line
I’m a bad mama jama, now watch me shine
Only 27, I’m ahead of my prime
If it’s illegal to kill the pussy, book me with a crime
My spaceship is empty
Dolla, dolla bill, y’all, Bobby got plenty
Here’s a glass of shut the fuck up, it’s venti
Why’s everybody so uptight this century? Who gonna break me out, set me free? How many licks to lick your drop, drop? If you a crybaby bitch, I’ma fuck yo’ mom
Good thing for me that the cougar is a dime
Don’t believe in Jesus, but I think this is the time
I’ma have to come back and kill it one time
[Chorus]
My vision is faded, my brain has calculated
How many licks to lick your lemon drop?

Logic – DeLorean Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
“Hey boy, this could be your life”
I said, “Hey girl, you could be my wife”
I said, “Hey man, don’t take this shit too far”
I said, “Woman, take a step inside my car”
[Chorus]
Could only imagine the things that can happen
But you let go and ran away
Only imagine the things that can happen
My only comparison is night and day
Only imagine the things that can happen
But you let go and ran away
Only imagine the things that can happen
My only comparison is night and, night and, night and day
(Woo, woo)
[Verse 2]
Take a trip inside of my DeLorean
Back to the future where everyone’s been dead for a long, long time
Oh, the past, the past, the past, past, past
We already know what happens when it happens
[Chorus]
Could only imagine the things that can happen
But you let go and ran away
Only imagine the things that can happen
My only comparison is night and day
Only imagine the things that can happen
But you let go and ran away
Only imagine the things that can happen
My only comparison is night and, night and, night and day
(Woo, woo)

NAV – Amazing Lyrics

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[Intro: Future & Drake]
Pluto and NAV
NAV and Pluto, however you put it
Yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard
[Verse 1: NAV & Future]
I got bands coming in every day now (Every day now)
They were callin’ me broke, they got nothin’ to say now (Say now)
First brown boy to get it poppin’, no debate now (No debate now)
I’m too lit to take a charge and a shakedown (I’m too lit)
Couldn’t afford to smoke, so we had to take it (I’m the shit)
Fuck a pound up just to roll up, now we made it (Now we made it)
I got friends that got money, that ain’t famous (They ain’t famous)
And everywhere they go, gotta keep a stainless (A stainless)
You ain’t drippin’ just because you in the latest (On God)
Bring her to the studio and let her witness greatness (Greatness)
Bought a foreign coupe and everything upgraded (Skrrt, skrrt)
They want the old NAV, I’ma go back to the basics (Basics)
[Pre-Chorus: NAV & Future]
Make some bitches count the cash, while they naked (Cash)
Ain’t a perv, just makin’ sure that they won’t take it (Take it)
When I’m rollin’, I be goin’ through different stages (Stages)
Comin’ down, I go back up and feel amazing (Comin’ down, I go up)
[Chorus: Future & NAV]
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Amazing)
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Amazing)
Own a Tesla and a Lambo, speed racin’ (Skrrt)
Not a doctor, got prescriptions like a patient
[Verse 2: Future]
I got these bitches on Perkys, oh yeah, they countin’ my cash, yeah
She got a fetish for niggas from off the block, livin’ fast, yeah (Pluto)
I spent like two and a half million on bitch’s tab, yeah
I couldn’t afford the case, I put a dead body on layaway, yeah
I just hit some pussy on a cash route, yeah
I just send a bookie on a crash course
Diamond Rolex, fuck what you said, that bitch stand out (That bitch stand out)
I took a bitch and I gotta a lick, and I don’t got patience
I got foreign cars and I got bitches, Asians (Foreign)
Me and Cash chop the mills, we exchangin’ (Gang)
Yeah, bustin’ down a plain Jane, copped me one (One)
Hopped in a space rocket, yeah, we long gone
[Pre-Chorus: Future & NAV]
Make these bitches count the cash when they naked (Racks)
Ain’t no privileges, just makin’ sure you don’t take it (Take it)
When I’m rollin’, I be goin’ through different stages
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Coming down, I go)
[Chorus: NAV & Future]
Coming down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Yeah)
Coming down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Yeah)
Own a Tesla and a Lambo, speed racin’
Got no doctor, on prescriptions like a patient

Wiley – Intro Vol 3 Lyrics

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[Intro: Wiley]
Yo, righ’ now this is Eskiboy
‘Tunnel Vision Volume 3′, nothin’ long
Trust me, big up all the Roll Deep massive
Big up the Boy Better Know massive
E3, all day
And right now, I just wanna show you like
Man’s settin’ up all the tings with all the producers
All the artists, all the MC’s
And right now I got a new girl producer: Caramel Brownie
It’s Eskiboy we’re doin’ this ting
Hold tight Trim, big up Scratchy
Big up Skepta, big up Jme
Hold tight Rebecca, I’m doin’ this ting
Hold tight Alex Twin, I know you see me
Hold tight all the record labels
It’s Eskiboy
‘Tunnel Vision Volume 3′
Nothin’ long, hold tight Mizz Beats, big up Jammer
Hold tight them Neckle Camp
Hold tight all my Eskimo Dance ravers
Yeah, it’s Eskiboy
‘Tunnel Vision Volume 3′
Trust me, man’s doin’ this ting
Shut ya mout’ star, s-h-u-t ya hole, m-a- s-t-a-r
Oi, my school make the choongest cake ‘n’ custard as well
Don’t ever forget that, shut ya mout’