Sabrina Claudio – On My Shoulders Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
2, 3, 4
[Verse 1]
I’ve gone insane
There’s no way I’m sane
I just can’t get myself to
To trust in you
To crawl inside your mind
Would be divine
That way I know that it’s true
You feel the way I do
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve got two, got two
Devils on my shoulders
They’re holding on to me
I can’t hold on to you
[Verse 2]
I’ve gone insane
But deep in my brain, I’ll never get myself to
Believe in you
If only I could slice my skin
Try to align my fingerprints
I’d know exactly what it is you feel
I don’t even know what I’m saying
That’s not me talking
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve got two, got two
Devils on my shoulders
They’re holding on to me
I can’t hold on to you
[Bridge]
I don’t wanna let them through, them through
These demons in my system
They haunting me, I’m so possessive over you

Jeezy – All Night Lyrics

Is you gon’ shine every night? Is you gon’ shine every night? Phone off, grind it up and get it right
Don’t do no snitchin’, don’t do no trickin’, don’t do no lackin’
Don’t do no cappin’, it’s all night, let’s get it crackin’ (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Came up on a milli’, yeah, I’m a millionaire (Yeah)
I can see the envy, yeah, through these Cartiers (Through the Cartiers)
Neighborhood style, like catch me rockin’ cashmere (Cashmere)
Extravagant shop, I can’t buy shit from last year (No)
She can heal the pain when I hit like Advil (‘Vil)
I drop to explain and I charge for adlibs (Adlibs)
I hop on the plane, show the whole world my drip (My drip)
Talkin’ ’bout her brain when I said she give lip (Lip)
I got in my bag, this a whole lot of chips (Uh)
Speedin’ in the whip, I got way too many whips (Too many)
Fans across the world, I get paid to take a trip (Trip)
You don’t trust these suckers, if you play, you gon’ get flipped
[Chorus: Jeezy]
You’ bout your issue? Yeah
104 did that, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah
All night
You gon’ get up tomorrow, do it again
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah Play this song
[Intro: Jeezy]
Yeah
Anybody seen my drink? Phone off, grind it up and get it right
Don’t do no snitchin’, don’t do no trickin’, don’t do no lackin’
Don’t do no cappin’, it’s all night, let’s get it crackin’ (Yeah)
[Refrain: Jeezy]
I’m talkin’ breakin’ down a brick, yeah, to hit a lick, yeah
In love with the bitch, but she still a trick, yeah (Yeah)
That ass sittin’ right, yeah, I wanna bite, yeah (Yeah)
I could fuck it right, yeah, all night, yeah, uh
[Outro: Jeezy]
What’s up? Oh, we goin’ all night tonight (Oh‚ I got it)
I’m on that white though
All night‚ nigga
Nah‚ for real though
Talk to ’em, nigga
[Refrain: Jeezy]
I’m talkin’ breakin’ down a brick, yeah‚ to hit a lick, yeah
In love with the bitch, but she still a trick‚ yeah (Yeah)
That ass sittin’ right, yeah, I wanna bite, yeah (Yeah)
I could fuck it right, yeah, all night, yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Gotta let them niggas know, boy, you got that dough, boy
Fuck what you heard, you ain’t nothin’ to hold boys
Before I seen them O’s, boy, I was a poor boy
Drop my top in the hood, yeah, I’m talkin’ dope boy
I be making hits, man, like a hitman
What you say about them dollars, they can suck a dick, man
Keep my dawg on the collar ’cause that boy a pit, man
Streets get deep, yeah, I’m talking quicksand (Yeah)
Straight up out the hood, yeah, I’m ridin’ wood, yeah
Rose gold with the pointers, yeah, I’m lookin’ good, yeah
Self-made, self-paid, yeah, it’s understood, yeah
Still be A-E-W, I wish a nigga would, yeah
[Chorus: Jeezy]
You’ bout your issue?

Jeezy – ’06 Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Jeezy]
Let that shit rock for a minute, nigga
It’s 104, nigga
It’s gangster shit, nigga
[Chorus: Jeezy]
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Ayy)
Spent that in ’06 (Yeah)
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Let’s go)
Spent that in ’06 (Let’s go)
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Picture me rolling, nigga, like Pac in the ’90s, ho (90’s, ho)
Knocked off that 50 pack, told ’em send me ’bout 90 more (Yeah)
Already famous, I was a star at the corner store (Yeah)
Just holler at shawty, one twenty-five for a quarter O (Haha)
Jeezy for president, make America snow again (Yeah)
Make America snow again (Snow)
Hurt us in ’05, yeah there go that blow again (Damn)
Cuzzo just touched down, I cast him out on a truck (Truck)
My cousin set up my cousin, that’s what you call bad luck (Yeah, you already know what this is)
[Chorus: Jeezy]
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Ayy)
Spent that in ’06 (Yeah)
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Let’s go)
Spent that in ’06 (Let’s go, Mayback Music)
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Soldiers of fortunes, y’all niggas giggle with groupies (Huh)
I sold my soul for two Porsches so niggas kill me or sue me (Boss)
Smorgasbord full of bitches, nose candy delicious
Pocket silk, turtle necks (Woo), Rolls Royce repetitious
I’m chasing money relentless, massive wealth what you call it
Crime scene at your party, young nigga dearly departed
Gave a stack to my barber, bitches loving my beard
Make her get so erotic, I think she feeling sincere (Maybach Music)
[Chorus: Jeezy]
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Ayy)
Spent that in ’06 (Yeah)
We keep them thangs cocked (Yeah)
We hit and we don’t miss (Don’t miss)
Check out this bad bitch (Yeah)
We fuck but we don’t kiss (Don’t kiss)
Watch is a plain Jane (Yeah)
Cost me like 4 bricks (Yeah)
Just seen your first mill (Let’s go)
Spent that in ’06 (Let’s go)

Juice WRLD – Don’t Got Time Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Hit-Boy
Max Lord look like “Oh, it’s one of those”
Look foe, Max look
Huh, uh
I’ma just kick back and sip my tea nigga
Hot tea
[Chorus]
I’m sick and tired of the hoes on my line
I’ma Tony Hawk a song, ’cause I’m on my grind
Bitch I transform up in that ghost, Optimus Prime
And these hoes always do the most, tryna rob my mind
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time
Don’t got time
I don’t got time
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time, hey
[Verse 1]
Shawty got, gimme that
Double up, ayy
Wockhardts, Qualitest
Double my cup, ayy
Pass me the Sprite and you die
I’ve said that multiple times
Double my gun, 007
I’ve shot him multiple times
Don’t love a bitch, fuck her then dip
I made her walk
Told her be like ASAP Rocky with it, bitch, walk please walk
Please don’t talk
Bitch I’m a dog I’ma bite I don’t bark
If yo bitch got water tell your bitch I’m a shark
Got the iron on me I feel like Tony Stark
Fly nigga I feel like Bonaparte
Designer on me but this shit ain’t no panda
I drop a 4 of heaven in the Fanta
Nina on my lap I’m feelin’ like Santa
Shittin’ on my enemies got no manners
I got that Percocet 30 [?]
No misunderstanding if you not understanding
540, no scope, I Black Ops 2 blam him
Shit ain’t a joke, I’ma go shoot a random
[Chorus]
I’m sick and tired of the hoes on my line
I’ma Tony Hawk a song, ’cause I’m on my grind
Bitch I transform up in that ghost, Optimus Prime
And these hoes always do the most, tryna rob my mind
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time
Don’t got time
I don’t got time
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time, hey
[Verse 2]
I should go buy the Bahamas
Give an AK to my mama (Okay)
Go smoke a blunt with Obama (Ayy)
Until I feel dead like Osama (Okay)
I know robbers they leave you forgotten (Uh)
Up in the ocean swimming like you Bin Laden
I’m freestylin’ all them murders you [?]
Shoot the ammo out, pick it up, put it in my pocket, yeah
My choppa shoot so fast
You thought he knew ebonics
Your shorty went so fast
I nicknamed her Sonic
[?] demonic
Sippin’ chronic, smokin’ chronic
Tote chronics, shooting chronic
Come through get some of this chronic (Okay)
I’ve just been livin’ so fast
Pour me a four to slow down in here
Codeine cowboy getting cash
Robbery rodeos everywhere
Live everyday like my last one
Like what day my last one
Everyday I’m on the cash hunt
Buckle up let’s have a blast, hon
[Chorus]
I’m sick and tired of the hoes on my line
I’ma Tony Hawk a song, ’cause I’m on my grind
Bitch I transform up in that ghost, Optimus Prime
And these hoes always do the most, tryna rob my mind
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time
Don’t got time
I don’t got time
Don’t got time (Don’t got time)
Tick tock, don’t got time, hey
[Outro]
Ayy, okay

Patient Lyrics

Where you at now baby? Where you come from? Where you been love? Skippin’ time, I know it’s been so crazy
Ain’t got time to chase me down
Hit me up when, when you’re around
And if you’re around, meet me right now
And I’ll love you down, fix it right now (Yeah, fix)
Make-make a difference right now
Lay your head back shawty I’ma get it right, yeah
Anytime yeah, many times, yeah
I’ve been up at night wonderin’ why you ain’t right here
Go to sleep here, sleep with you ain’t right here
Yeah, and I’m sorry I’m not patient with this (Sorry I’m not patient with this)
Blunt steady burning my lips (Blunt steady burning my lips)
Finna see it burn when I, the Henny burn when I, the Henny burn when I sip
Yeah, wanna chase with the kiss
Yeah, want you to say what it is
Wish you were there for me
Are you there? Come and smoke with me bae
Know I’m up all night
Know you see my eye
I know you wanna take a ride wit’ me bae, can we do it please? I know your type
Money is a thing that you like
But money can’t keep you at night yeah
A nigga don’t love you, ain’t got time for that
Money, ain’t got time for pussy right now bae
And if it’s on a Thursday and you feel lonely, you can come over to my place
Know I’ll be good, know it’s alright
We can stay the night, I don’t wanna fight
[Chorus: Che Ecru]
Sorry If I’m not patient with this
Blunt steady burning my lips
Baby, I been gone with the shit
Sorry If I’m not patient with this
Sorry If I’m not patient with this
Blunt steady burning my lips
Baby, I been gone with the shit
Sorry If I’m not patient
Sorry If I’m not patient with this (Sorry If I’m not patient)
Blunt steady burning my lips (Blunt steady burning)
Baby, I been gone with the shit (Baby, I been gone)
Sorry If I’m not patient with this
Sorry If I’m not patient with this (Sorry If I’m not patient)
Blunt steady burning my lips (Blunt steady burning)
Baby, I been gone with the shit (Baby, I been gone, baby I been)
Sorry If I’m not patient (Baby, I been)
[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
Where you goin’ love? Play this song
[Intro: Che Ecru]
Ooh
[Verse 1: Chre Ecru]
Can you blow smoke with me bae? [Outro: Che Ecru]
Pick your phone up, pick your phone up
Pick your phone up
Pick your phone up
Pick your phone up, pick your phone up
Pick your phone up, yeah
Pick it up so I can, pick it up so I can, pick it up so I can
Pick it up so I can put it down
Pick it up so I can put it down
Pick it up, I can put it down
Oh, I can put it down