Lukas Graham – Lie Lyrics

You can’t sa-a-ay
You’re fine no-o-o-ow
[Bridge]
You said he was perfect (You said he was perfect)
You said it was working (You said it was working)
You said you were certain (You said you were certain)
Now, why would you lie? Isn’t it something
How quickly your honesty
Just turns into make-believe? They turned into history
[Chorus]
Ho-o-o-ow
Dare you li-i-i-ie
To my fa-a-ace? It turns into make-believe
[Chorus]
Ho-o-o-ow
Dare you li-i-i-ie
To my fa-a-ace? Play this song
[Verse 1]
So much for supposed-to-be’s
Girl, I wish you luck getting over me
And supposedly
You’re with him, but wish you were holding me
You wish you were holding me
[Pre-Chorus]
Isn’t it, isn’t it something
Whenever you touch him
You don’t feel nothing? (Now, why would you lie?)
It’s okay, look into my eyes and let’s agree
You’ve been lying to yourself, not just to me
[Chorus]
Ho-o-o-ow
Dare you li-i-i-ie
To my fa-a-ace? Isn’t it something
How quickly your meant-to-be’s (Your meant-to-be’s)
Just turned into history? You can’t sa-a-ay
You’re fine no-o-o-ow You can’t sa-a-ay
You’re fine no-o-o-ow
[Verse 2]
Said you’d never call again
Guess it didn’t go how you imagined it
I know what it is (Yeah)
All the time with him, you were wanting this
Yeah, you were wanting this
[Pre-Chorus]
Isn’t it, isn’t it something
How easy you’re falling
Like he was nothing?

Dove Cameron – Waste Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Well you have me in, in your hands
Like a lit, like a lit cigarette
Now I’m here in your room hitting snooze
On the side of your bed
I should’ve known it the day we met
That shit is worse than a hit and run
[Verse 2]
My mom thinks I need therapy
‘Cause I sing, only sing about you
But the thing is that she
Doesn’t know how you do what you do
But you must do this to everyone
That shit is worse than a hit and run
[Chorus]
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you
[Verse 3]
When you leave my house, leave my car
Walk away from the restaurant
I admit I panic, I can’t breathe
I bet you do this to everyone
And it’s so cruel, but I’m having fun
[Chorus]
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
[Post-Chorus]
My love on you
My love on you
My love on you
My love
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
[Bridge]
Don’t you want somebody
Who’s gon’ love you like I do
Don’t you want somebody
Who’s gon’ love you like I do
[Chorus]
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you

Kevin Gates – RBS Intro Lyrics

I’m a real big speaker
And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich
In the streets I do my shit, I could really feed people
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, mozza, ta’alee, jamelek be jannini
I’m a real big speaker
[Verse 2]
I don’t fear nothin’ but God, I ain’t got no bodyguard
In the streets or on the walk
I’m a real big speaker
I hold it down for the Breadwinner cartel
Wallahi, I sworn to God
With non-believers, I fuss and fall
It’s cold, but it’s fair, but it come with it all
In my pocket, I got… funds, metric ton, love
Chances made a champion, pick that metric ton up (Hold up)
Ayy, keep ’em starin’ in this bitch
I am turnt in the party, diamonds dancin’ in this bitch
Crack a smile, woo, God, bling, blaow, drippin’ water
Necklace is moonwalkin’, Michael Jackson in this bitch
I’m rockin’ some glasses, takin’ some classes
Fast, tilt, two-seater
Presidential when I step, had to catch her breath
She seen the Cartier, got cardiac arrest
You know what happens next, I’m a real big speaker
[Chorus]
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, akhi
Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah
Are you well? Play this song
[Intro]
All my life, it been like this
CashMoneyAP
Always
My daddy did this shit
I can’t see no other way
His daddy did this shit
One way
Dumb way
Go Grizz (I’m a real big speaker)
[Verse 1]
Controllin’ shit, I’m scorin’ flippers, ain’t nobody want look
Losin’ focus, burnin’ soda, tryna win off a cook
Thinkin’ situated, if I could just get to a book
Go to Texas, grab a hook and put that bass in the hood
Bitch, I got weight in the hood, I’m up in rank in the hood
My lil’ soldiers on it, I no longer stay in the hood
Quiet as kept, I was the first to put that H in the hood
With Big Marques, I’m sippin’ lean, would take a break if I could
Phone bling-a-ling-a-lingin’, it retarded, come see me (Hello)
Trap do a ninety, it’s a quarter ki’ eater
Hold it down when I’m on lock, callin’ shots from the box
Diamond teeth full of rocks, I’m a real big speaker
[Chorus]
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, akhi
Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah
Are you well? I’m a real big speaker
And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich
In the streets I do my shit, I could really feed people
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, mozza, ta’alee, jamelek be jannini
I’m a real big speaker
[Outro]
I’m a real big speaker
I’m a real big speaker

Kevin Gates – Pretend Lyrics

Lick on your pussy? Caught a lil’ break and we takin’ off
Got a meetin’ tomorrow with the A&R’s
Fitness and wellness, you know how we comin’
Wake up, go jogging, and sprint to the money
I’m a don, I’m a gentleman
I do not indulge with the enemy
I don’t want smoke, I ain’t duckin’ no smoke
And I’m bearin’ arms, any incident
But any more being intimate
She’d’ve stayed there and never bent
Gave her dick and she got addicted
Baby, please get intervention
Stalking leads to a prison sentence
Good nigga, but I come from killing
Sometimes seek comfort in it
Kill the kitty, beat it up
Lay the pipe down, went between your legs
Can’t move man in the bed
Put a hot towel in between your legs
But right now, get rest
I’ma run ’round, be back
In like a month and a half (I’m him)
[Chorus]
Dick so good, make a bitch start stalking me
Pussy I jugg, now she won’t stop calling me
Her boyfriend texting and I’m really not caring
She’s really my girl, we was just sharing
We have an argument, she wan’ know can we go out again? Grip on your booty? You well now? Yes, ma’am, all’s well
(Go Grizz)
Yes, ma’am, all’s well
(Winners Circle)
[Chorus]
Dick so good, make a bitch start stalking me
Pussy I jugg, now she won’t stop calling me
Her boyfriend texting and I’m really not caring
She’s really my girl, we was just sharing
We have an argument, she wan’ know can we go out again? Pull up in the foreign, lay the dick down again
She wan’ see me pon the weekend, we no make promises
(Then she tell me that she love me, but it all sound pretend)
[Verse 2]
We have a spat and we breaking up
Pardon the body, we making up
You tell me don’t hurt you, I say what’s the purpose? ‘Cause we ’bout to fuck, we ain’t making love
I’m a lil’ nigga from ’round the corner
I wanted to be with you, being honest
People ain’t like to see us together
A beautiful creature with a monster
Small waist, all ass, your lil’ attitude bad
Jumpin’ out a new Jag, flirtin’, your lil’ cute ass
Birkin, bought a new bag, and on the ‘Gram, you entice
I wanna put it in your life, no, you not doing this for likes
I cannot change, all I know is one way
Ridin’ around with no license plates, you wanna be involved
Solitude all my time today, I’m not receiving calls
You ain’t gotta play no role at all (You just gon’ be along)
[Chorus]
Dick so good, make a bitch start stalking me
Pussy I jugg, now she won’t stop calling me
Her boyfriend texting and I’m really not caring
She’s really my girl, we was just sharing
We have an argument, she wan’ know can we go out again? Spit on your pussy? Pull up in the foreign, lay the dick down again
She wan’ see me pon the weekend, we no make promises
(Then she tell me that she love me, but it all sound pretend)
[Outro]
Put a hot towel in between your legs
But right now, get rest
Put a hot towel in between your legs
But right now, get rest
I’ma run ’round, be back
In like a month and a half Pull up in the foreign, lay the dick down again
She wan’ see me pon the weekend, we no make promises
(Then she tell me that she love me, but it all sound pretend)
[Verse 1]
Can I feel on your booty? Play this song
[Intro]
What’s the demonstration, beloved?

Kevin Gates – Let It Go Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Got your hair and nails fixed, you legit with it
I see that you done got cocky, throw a fit with it
I say I bet you can’t do it with some dick in you
Huh, huh, dick in you, love
[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Now let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
[Verse 1]
I started off tryna be a lover
In a world full of lollipops, I am not just another sucker
I’m a man, I admit, I was lovin’ on her
‘Nother man with some chips started touchin’ on her
Tears rollin’ down my eyes, I was dyin’ inside
But I got myself together and I got my bag up
Now baby, you can have my number, welcome to the fan club
I’ma give you a lil’ money when you toot that ass up
Heart frozen in the summer, got a rubber band crush
I’ma drill you with some lumber while I grab your hair, love
You know when daddy work the muscle, it be hard to stand up
Gotta get back to my hustle, then I pull my pants up
[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Now let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
[Verse 2]
Ayy, party nonstop ’cause the cash got big
Heard shorty got shot, that’s why her ass not here
Laid in the hospital with her grandma and them
You ain’t gotta call the cops, just her ass got did (Hold up)
Same old titties with some brand new hips
Still want a handout, ain’t got her attitude fixed
Did a, did a few tricks for some brand new kicks
Did a split for the rent, but the bag ain’t real
[Refrain]
I am turnt, I am turnt and I sell a lot of work
Breadwinner cartel, come on, make your body work
I am turnt, I am turnt and I sell a lot of work
Breadwinner cartel, come on, make your body work
[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Now let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
[Verse 3]
I need a bitch with her waist small (With her waist small)
She gon’ make a nigga’s dick stand way tall (Way tall)
I need a bitch with her waist small
She gon’ make a nigga’s dick stand way tall, Lord
I said pimp and ho-in’, this the best goin’
Ghetto renegades, yeah, they tryna infiltrate (Infiltrate)
I need a twelve-month run ‘fore I call you my girl (My girl)
I am bougie out in public, I won’t tell you, “Hi,” girl (“Hi,” girl)
I will hit you and dismiss you quickly, tell you, “Bye,” girl (“Bye,” girl)
Yellow bitch, black bitch, but I love the white girl (But I love the white girl)
[Refrain]
I am turnt, I am turnt and I sell a lot of work
Breadwinner cartel, come on, make your body work
[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Now let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go
Let it go, let it go
If the ho wanna ho, then let it go

Kevin Gates – Icebox Lyrics

I’m a different kinda animal when I’m up here (I’m a silverback)
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
[Chorus]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge
[Interlude]
A’ight, I’ma get it all out right here, you heard me? Applyin’ the pressure, she beggin’ to get my attention, but ain’t no love now
Say you fuckin’ with someone that fit my description, but it ain’t workin’ out
Personal trainin’ when I used to hit it, whip up and work it out
I’m really for certain now, I’m knowin’ my purpose now (I am)
My insecurity wiped out, I’m knowin’ my purpose now (I know)
[Interlude]
When you find someone seekin’ acceptance, that’s dangerous
‘Cause they’re not just seekin’ acceptance from you, they seek acceptance wherever they can get it from
Even the opposition, yes, Lord
[Chorus]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge
[Outro]
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey) Play this song
[Intro]
Shit
Yeah, I’m feelin’ like that
I’m in New York right now, you heard? This my healing process, you know what I’m sayin’? I’m pressured
[Verse 1]
First time I ever been disappointed, think it came from my mother
I subconsciously engage in things that’s makin’ me suffer
And this in turn has an effect on how I deal with a woman
I try to turn ’em against their family just to prove that they love me
I put that iron on your cousin, I put that iron on your brother
And when they draw the chalk line, pretend that I don’t know nothin’
I’m not the one to cross now, I ain’t retire from thuggin’
Observe that I’m a boss now, I mail it out and say, “Fuck it”
Then slim, you won’t get walked down, if you survivin’, you lucky
You survivin’, you lucky, you survivin’, you lucky
[Chorus]
Takin’ these journeys where I’ma need an interpreter
Haven’t had a problem I couldn’t solve with the murderers
Forced entry, home invasion, I know the burglars
Pardon my thoughts, I had to put up the burglar bars
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
People done hurt us all
Icebox where my heart was, it don’t hurt at all
She got a murder charge
And he got a murder charge
[Verse 2]
Why I’m supposed to be givin’ a fuck, lil’ bitch? Uh, let me calm down
Heard your opinion and I’m not givin’ a shit, I’m really up now
In the H I went to Emit and got the pendant bust down
Talkin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to the kid, I’m out here shinin’, what now?

Young M.A – My Hitta Lyrics

(No matter what)
You’re my lil’ hitter? (Ha, ha, why you always do that? (I love you too)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, ooh, she spicy, yeah, I like her and she like me too
I think I’ma drop a check on her like Nike shoe
I usually don’t trick but, shit, I got a trick for you
I’m usually a ho, but girl, I got this dick for you
And I don’t have a boo ’cause I think I was meant for you
And I just bought a Cooper coupe that’s only meant for two
My niggas in that foreign right behind me, ayy
And we fuckin’ up the highway like a high-speed chase
Blew 50 at the mall like it’s my b-day
But it’s just a regular, ordinary weekday (Regular)
Ooh, that’s a bad bitch
You can tell she eat her collard greens and catfish
I’m tryna make your daughter cry, sorry, Miss Jackson (I’m sorry)
I wear that pussy on my face like it’s in fashion
Ooh, she said I’m nasty
Baby, I just need a rider like a taxi (Ride)
And if your ex was a disease, then I’m the vaccine
Blowin’ bags, poppin’ tags, we a tag team
And we fuckin’ up a foreign, going max speed
Shoppin’ bags tippin’ over in the back seat
Coffee on the sheets, engine got that caffeine
And you bitches couldn’t have me, even if she didn’t have me
[Chorus]
Ayy, and I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
She the realest of the realest, man, I don’t need my niggas
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
She the trillest of the trillest
[Verse 2]
Ayy, yeah, she my bottom bitch
But when I need it, just like season, she on top of shit
Know how to treat her, she a keeper, man, that’s common sense
And yeah, she fine, I call her mine, it’s an accomplishment
She hot like Mexico, won’t ever let her go (No)
She my little lightnin’ bug (That’s right), man, I just let her glow
And she get what she want (Uh huh), can’t ever tell her no
She my lil’ spoiled bitch, she got that oil drip
She don’t follow other rappers, that’s that loyal shit
Tell them niggas, “It’s a wrap”, like on some foil shit (It’s a wrap)
‘Cause this Glock will get to steamin’, on some boil shit (Grrr)
‘Cause I’m a thug, she a thug, from the mud, out the soil, bitch
[Chorus]
Ayy, and I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
She the realest of the realest, man, I don’t need my niggas
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
She the trillest of the trillest, yeah
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
She the realest of the realest, man, I don’t need my niggas
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta
I don’t need my niggas, ’cause my girlfriend is my hitta Like…)
You not gon’ be my hitta? Play this song
[Intro]
Yo, babe, you love me? (Nah)
Hello
Let’s go, baby, I fuckin’ love you, baby, you heard? (No)
If I give you the, if I give you the Glock
You gon’ bust that shit? (Yes, baby)
No matter what, right? (Yes, I love you)
You gon’ ride for me?

Young M.A – She Like I’m Like Lyrics

Why you at a party? Play this song
[Intro]
Hm (She like)
[Verse 1]
Why you don’t love me? Why you insult me? (She like)
I asked you a question, so answer my question
‘Cause them the same hoes you impressin’
Type of shit you be on? Let’s just go on some trips, bae Let’s just go on some trips, bae
We on a ship, bae
‘Cause we on our shit, bae
Why even trip, bae? (Why even trip?)
[Outro]
What’d you say? [Verse 3]
Hm, ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy)
Bonnie, fuck a Clyde, this a homicide
When we come outside
Here we come, arrived
She gon’ ride or die
I’ma ride or die
The lie detector said, “That is not a lie”
Yeah
And that is no surprise
I throw up the five, she throw up the five
Yeah
Trigger smoke, get high
But do not drink and drive
My chick know she fine
I would die for mine
Don’t get out of line
Yeah
We don’t dine and dash, but we wine and dine
Vodka with the lime
She be drippin’ sauce, I be drippin’ slime
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Going back and forth like ping-pong
Give her this ding-dong she can go up
I’ma go down like see-saw
This is just us, this is how we are
I am your nigga, and you are my bitch
You never leavin’, I ain’t never leavin’
Why even trip? (I’m like)
Why you with them hoes that be talkin’ on the phone
With another man talkin’ ’bout they man? (Why even trip?)
I just go run some checks, bae
Let’s just go on some trips, bae
Like, why even trip, bae? I go hard like King Kong
Give her this ding dong
She can go up
I’ma go down like see-saw
This is just us, this is how we are
I am your nigga, and you are my bitch
You never leavin’, I ain’t never leavin’
Why even trip? Them hoes that gotta lot of kids
But they ain’t got no money and they ain’t got no plans? And you all on your phone
Now, um, who the fuck are we textin’ (I’m like)
Girl, I love you
Them hoes is below you, put no one above you
You know what it is
Now take off them pants, let me rub on your bubble
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, uh
Going back and forth like ping-pong
Give her this ding-dong she can go up
I’ma go down like see-saw
This is just us, this is how we are
I am your nigga, and you are my bitch
You never leavin’, I ain’t never leavin’
Why even trip? Why you ain’t home? Uh
Why you ain’t call me? (She like)
[Verse 2]
I wanna go shopping
New Gucci just dropped and I wanna cop it
Heard the purses is poppin’
And bae, get the blicky, ’cause niggas be plottin’ (I’m like)
You know that I got it
Deposit the check, then withdraw the deposit
You my Pocahontas
Now check your Chanel, twenty bands in the pocket (She like)
Thank you, lil’ daddy
I know I be snappy, don’t mean to be catty
But bitches be tryin’ they luck
Like I won’t act a buck, like I won’t pull up gladly (I’m like)
They just be aggy ’cause they cannot have me
Them hoes don’t be happy
Call them hoes mani-pedi
Now grab on this, uh, while I grab on your fatty
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, uh
Going back and forth like ping-pong
Give her this ding-dong she can go up
I’ma go down like see-saw
This is just us, this is how we are
I am your nigga, and you are my bitch
You never leavin’, I ain’t never leavin’
Why even trip? (Ayy) Why even trip?

Young M.A – No Love Lyrics

Come on, man
Fuck the streets, man
The streets don’t love us
[Verse 1]
Man, we livin’ to die
For my fam, man, I’m willin’ to die
That image of my brother layin’ dead is still in my mind
You can see the pain still in my eyes
That smile you see me with, man, that shit a disguise
I ain’t happy, nigga (Happy)
Ain’t shit sweet (No)
Seein’ a young black man goin’ six feet (Damn)
Oh, you tough nigga (Oh, you tough)
But you ten deep
I got two lions with me, you got ten sheep (Pussy)
Street math, Blood (Huh?)
Ain’t no time for no beef, I’m chasin’ the bag, Blood (Huh?)
I left my opps in the past, Blood
Ain’t no bad blood (Nah)
I got three eyes open, one in the back, Blood (Huh?)
Just in case these niggas get out of character (Grr)
I’m runnin’ from police, hoppin’ the banister (We out)
I’m takin’ risks for my mother, just to take care of her (I love you, ma)
And you can call me a dyke, but niggas was scared of her (They was scared)
I swear my heart colder than winter in Canada (Huh?)
That’s why I carried the heater
Used to drink the Hennessy by the liter
I used to be at Blu crib, weighin’ and baggin’ the weed up (Fact)
Stuff the pack in the box and brief a little bit in my sneaker
Posted up in the VC, and the D’s try and creep up
Just to harass us, just to be dickheaded bastards
Searchin’ the car, tryna trap us
But can’t prove that we trappers (No)
Never went to church, ’cause I believe in God, not a pastor
Yeah, the Devil work, but God work faster
I seen my brother go from human to Casper
From a bed to a casket
Tryna move on, but it’s like my life goin’ backwards
Life a bitch, man, I swear every nigga done smashed her
Sometimes I hate that bitch with a passion
I believe in real life
Y’all niggas believe what y’all read in the caption
We ain’t tweetin’, I ain’t preachin’
Man, we really in action
Nothin’ change, still quick to crack the egg in ya basket, motherfucker
[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in the streets
Fuck you, if you ain’t fuckin’ with me
All that love that you showin’, that mean nothin’ to me
I don’t trust niggas, niggas be plottin’ and schemin’
Really tryna rock you to sleepin’
Like why they hate a nigga for no reason? I swear there’s no love in these streets
Ain’t no love in these— (Uh)
[Verse 2]
I couldn’t thank my mama enough (Thank you)
She the reason I don’t give up
She the reason I’m tough (I love you, ma)
She the reason if a bitch leave me, I don’t give a fuck (No)
‘Cause a bitch is just a bitch and a nut is a nut
These hoes choosin’ (Huh?)
This world is full of fake and confusion (Facts)
I’m just married to the money and committed to music (Facts)
Real niggas still exist, I’m one of the few who can prove it (Facts)
Loyalty nowadays is just a painted illusion
Crazy, you can have heat with the same nigga you cool with (Uh)
End up shootin’ the same nigga you shoot with (Grrr)
Moral of the story, man, watch who you move with
‘Cause that jealousy ain’t nothin’ to fool with (Uh, uh)
Man, they left my brother dead on that pavement (On that pavement)
The same niggas he would hang with and bang with (What the fuck?)
And we claimin’ this gang shit (What?)
That’s why I keep the Glock when I’m sleepin’
‘Cause I don’t even trust the niggas I eat with
[Chorus]
Ain’t no love in the streets
Fuck you if you ain’t fuckin’ with me
All that love that you showin’, that mean nothin’ to me
I don’t trust niggas, niggas be plottin’ and schemin’
Really tryna rock you to sleepin’
Like why they hate a nigga for no reason? I swear there’s no love in these streets
Ain’t no love in these— Is it because the money bustin’ out the seams? Play this song
[Intro]
You’ve always been a good child
Come on, let’s talk
No, mommy
I wasn’t always a good child, mommy
Y’all niggas think I ain’t come from the bottom, man
Oh, y’all think I ain’t still speakin’ that street shit? Is it because the money bustin’ out the seams? Why they hate a nigga for no reason? Why they hate a nigga for no reason?

Young M.A – Kold World (2019) Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Zaytoven
Ayy, man
Ayy, you gotta be careful who you play with
Everybody ain’t playin’, man
[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved (Yeah)
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
[Verse 1]
Used to cop that weight, we would call it lil’ saint
You got money, you got served, that’s 450 for a plate
Must have really liked that bitch, spent 1200 on a date
For potato and a steak and she barely even ate (Damn)
Ayy, lil’ bih (Ayy), ayy, lil’ bih (Ayy), ayy, lil’ bih
You give me some coochie, I might pay your rent (Ooh)
Uh, throw you out the condo if you throw a fit (Get out there)
They tried to hold me back but they can’t hold this dick
I remember when my pockets only had a 20 and a five
I would go and buy some pizza and some fries
Metrocard for the week, caught the train, ain’t had no ride
Debit card ran out of money, when I swiped, it said, “Declined”
Keepin’ it a hundred, you know, like two 50s combined
On Craigslist, like, every day, if they hired, I applied
I ain’t got to lie, Craig, I ain’t got to lie
And I wouldn’t change a thing because today I’m doin’ fine
Lost some friends along the way and found some foes (Found some foes)
They wasn’t who they said they were, no, them was clones (Them was clones)
Used to have a heart that beat, now it’s a stone (It’s a stone)
The more money, the more problems, that’s the goal (That’s the goal)
[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned
[Verse 2]
Mama used to tell me, “Don’t be scared of shit” (I ain’t scared of shit)
My pop’ll pull up on your block and clear that shit (Grr)
Didn’t grow up on some sharin’, carin’ shit (Wasn’t no sharin’ shit)
Mama bought them gifts, none of that Santa shit (Not that Santa shit)
Cops and robbers, nigga knockin’, blamma shit (Ooh)
And as a teen, I wasn’t given nothin’, wasn’t handed shit (No)
Candy in a sandwich bag, sold that bitch for five
Yeah, I went to class but I would hustle on the side
My grades wasn’t bad, they wasn’t good, they was aight
Report card’s in the mail, if it was bad, then I would sign
Mama didn’t work a nine-to-five, no, mama worked from nine-to-nine
So I don’t think she mind, nah, nah (Love you mom)
[Chorus]
Loyalty ain’t nothin’ but a word, that’s my word
Niggas actin’ like they in your lane, then they swerve (Skrrt)
You can’t sit with us no more, this table is reserved
For niggas who deserve to eat and they gon’ eat for certain (Gang, gang)
Niggas ain’t gon’ leech off me, mm-mm, no, that’s for sure
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I ain’t never stressed to be up next, I wait my turn
And I learned to stack up every dollar that I earned (Gang, gang)
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, uh
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
Ayy, ayy, ayy
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur
I don’t even wanna hit it
It’s a cold world, brr-brr, buy a fur

Kero Kero Bonito – Battle Lines Lyrics

Play this song
Know the nation you keep
Identify and feed them their grief
Cut them off from the people
Take each cell and repeat
Assign their trouble to the unseen
Then protected you’ll be
Make dull chaos the rule
Reduce their spirit and you’ll find soon
They’ll be too weak to fight you
(By the will of God our power is total)
Fake a disaster state
The enemy will make itself plain
For in a world that never takes a form
The battle lines are gone
And war is always on
Somehow
But we are all the soldiers now
I see blood in my dreams
A beaten face
The gas
The streets
A screen
So we shall do our mothers proud
If we are all the soldiers now
I surrender
And I relinquish all my weapons
We together
Are terrifying asking a question
I surrender
And I relinquish all my weapons
We together
Are terrifying asking a question
I know what I wanna go get
And I ain’t gonna make it complicated
We lay down the law in this place
So you don’t need to save us
I know what I wanna go get
And I ain’t gonna make it complicated
We lay down the law in this place
So you don’t need to sa

Tate McRae – Ami Opar Hoye Boshe Achi Lyrics

What if I changed my name? What if I changed my name? Or are you just as fake? Play this song
[Verse 1]
I’ve been keeping things inside
Taking up space til I got someone
I could open my mind up to
I guess it worked pretty good til now
But shit’s kinda getting serious
I think I’m running out of room
Everyone’s got someone built custom
To give their darkness to
I wish I had someone, could trust ’em
But loyalty don’t come for free
[Chorus]
When all my friends are fake, fake, fake, fake
They just want me for the day, day until they don’t
I stay up wondering
What if I broke my legs? Would you still love me the same? Like all my friends are fake
Like all my friends are fake Like all my friends are fake
[Verse 2]
Sorry if I got you wrong
Didn’t mean to judge you by a cover
I’ve been burnt so many times
It’s hard to turn it off
Everyone’s got people they see through
But I see through everyone
So if you want me to believe you and need you
Might take some time to recognise
[Chorus]
When all my friends are fake, fake, fake, fake
They just want me for the day, day until they don’t
I stay up wondering
What if I broke my legs? Or are you just as fake? Would you still love me the same?

Keane – Stupid Things (Sea Fog Acoustic Session) Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Friend
I’ve done something stupid again
It’s not that I don’t love you, I do
It’s just I’m in this black hole, so blue
I’ve done something stupid again
[Chorus]
And now it’s little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can’t make it home
I’m working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids’ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I’ll crash in town, so don’t wait up
If I don’t text, my phone’s just dead
I’ve got that thing, I’m sure I said
And I know that you know and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
[Verse 2]
It starts
Got money in your pocket at last
It makes you think you’re more than you are
You’re just another sucker for the dream
No more or less than you have ever been
[Chorus]
But now it’s little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can’t make it home
I’m working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids’ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I’ll crash in town, so don’t wait up
If I don’t text, my phone’s just dead
I’ve got that thing, I’m sure I said
And you look like a joke and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
[Bridge]
It’s not that I don’t love you
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
(And the second phone) (Drank too much)
And I’ve done something stupid (A working lunch)
[Chorus]
And now it’s little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can’t make it home
I’m working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids’ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I’ll crash in town, so don’t wait up
If I don’t text, my phone’s just dead
I’ve got that thing, I’m sure I said
[Outro]
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done

PnB Rock – Fendi Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Nicki Minaj & PnB Rock]
Murda! Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon’ envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Yeah, yeah
New Fendi, I like it, it’s drippin’ the body and fuckin’ it good from the side
You say that she love me, I tell that you cappin’, lil’ bitch, and you ain’t gotta lie
I see it all in your eyes
You tryna go public, I already know
I’m already cuffin’, I got me a ho
If she find out right now then she killin’ us both
Whoa, whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
You should know
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
I could put you on drip, introduce you to fashion
Mix you with bougie, a little classy and ratchet
Put you in Louis, it’s everlasting
My pockets too deep, paper with plastic
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
Never seen drip like this, bet you ain’t know I was rich like this
Bet you ain’t know it could get like this
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon’ envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Uh! Yo! Yo, this is actually, I swear, like, this is really my favorite song
PnB
M-M-M-Murda! It’s Fendi, it’s poppin’, and we on and poppin’, you bitches is blockin’ the view
My hitters is knockin’, that 40 is cockin’, I see that you jackin’ the crew
He already know what to do
He already bought me the shoe
I tell him, “Yo, get me the bag,” and I tell him to make sure that shit is a new
Shorty got nothin’ to worry ’bout with these dudes
He really ride, he really shoots
He gonna pick me up stuntin’ in the coupe
He ain’t a lie, he the truth
Oh, he reppin’ this MB
Well, we killin’ the memory
I don’t even look sexy
But he still tryna sex me
Ain’t gotta get all done up for my dude
My attitude
Is the baddest thing that’s on me, boo
So you do you
So tell them dirty bitches I’m the queen sleeze
When he put it in me I go “squeeze, squeeze”
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it’s all on her boots (All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe (Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon (Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom (Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it’s Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon’ envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Kevin Gates – Say It Twice Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Ain’t gotta say it twice
She gon’ make me say it twice
[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 1]
How you doin’? How ’bout you leave with me? Pardon me, but you know I’m that drum line
Pleasure activist, only need one time (Done)
Undivided attention, you get it, I’m focused, I’m fixated
Tell them get out our business and quit hatin’
Intellectual intercourse conversation
You can’t believe what other people say about me
Nothin’ been substantiated
[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah) My name is Kevin
I was just comin’ to tell you, “Hello” (What up?)
I hope that I didn’t make you uncomfortable
With this gesture, don’t mean to scare you (Uh-uh)
I was feelin’ your energy when I walked in, psychokinetic (For real)
If you want me to walk away, then I will, I won’t press
Allow me to let you enjoy your night
I won’t get offended, no questions (Uh-uh)
Saw your soul when we locked eyes
A whole lot of pressure in my presence
I love the dress that you got on, and you look stunning, no lie
I would’ve told you that you was beautiful, but that word don’t describe
[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Say it twice)
She bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She lit, lit (She lit, lit)
She poppin’, poppin’, (She poppin’, poppin’)
She thick, thick (She thick, thick, woah)
Ain’t gotta say it twice (I don’t say it twice)
She gon’ make me say it twice, oh, yeah (Make me say it twice)
She bad, bad (She bad)
She lit, lit (Ooh)
She poppin’, poppin’, (Ballin’)
She thick, thick (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Spontaneous, how ’bout we do somethin’ exciting? Toss your friends your keys
They ask where you’re goin’, you tell ’em that you done made plans
Tell ’em that you at Allstate, tell ’em that you in good hands
Tell ’em that you wanna feel alive, and you’re willin’ to give your heart a chance
Bae, could you say the last dance?