Beach Slang – Ride The Wild Haze Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I feel most alive
When I’m listening
To every record that hits harder than the pain
[Verse 2]
I try a lot to write
I try to use my brain
But every time I try, my heart gets in the way
[Verse 3]
I’ve never been alright
I’ve never been okay
I never cared if I was cool, fit in, or anything
[Verse 4]
I have an absent mind
I’m never listening
I’m a kind of misfit kid just floating in this daze
[Chorus]
Ride the wild haze (x2)
[Verse 5]
I get really high
I stay up for days
I come back down and somehow things are all the same
[Verse 6]
Let’s get f**king wild
Holy and strange
Let’s make the loudest sounds until we feel something
[Chorus]
Ride the wild haze (x4)
[Outro]
Get high enough to feel alive (x6)

Mir Fontane – Cold Lyrics

to Uncle Phil
[Chorus]
But everybody gotta eat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
Lil’ niggas carry heat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
They use the burner, cook the beef when it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
$outh$ide CMD, man it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, man it get cold, oh [Intro]
This ain’t that shoot ‘em up, that bang-bang bullshit nigga, nah
This that real, this that shit you can feel
[Verse 1]
Last year they put my homie on a shirt
And even though I’m good with words, I can’t explain how that shit hurt
And don’t ask me am I okay, that make it worse
Another body in the dirt, swear to God this city cursed
And we just tryna survive, I hope I live through 25
Lord knows that I tried, I seen so many brothers die
Take a look in my eyes, you see potential of a killer
Take a look at my skin, you think I’m just another nigga
First time I got robbed it was my guy, it was my homie
Weeks later he died, but shit I still feel like he owe me
Man, the city is crazy and half my niggas still in prison
Still locked up in cages, praying to God and hope he’s listening
Having dreams, fantasies of one day riding on my enemies
It’s a shame that nigga used to be a friend to me
Crooked police still tryna kill the black man
And Brenda still throwing babies in the trash can
[Chorus]
But everybody gotta eat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
Lil’ niggas carry heat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
They use the burner, cook the beef when it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
$outh$ide CMD, man it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, man it get cold, cold
[Verse 2]
When I die, f**k it I wanna go to hell
Understand life was hard so my story hard to tell
It don’t make sense goin’ to Heaven with the virgins
How I’ma live forever when my niggas probably burning
Brains on the wall soon as I put the word in
Bloodstains on the Persian, brain cells on the curtain
I come from the side where they shoot without feelings
Selling crack out the building, killing women and children
It’s dangerous growing up in the rough
Only Benjamin Franklin is the man I trust
Even with nooses you kids couldn’t hang with us
Choppas like Pornhub, always good for a bang and a bust
They screaming that crack kills, this the New Jack for real
Niggas letting bananas peel and shoot the diamonds off ya grill
I hear ‘em saying that they would but I know they never will
I’m just tryna fill-up banks and R.I.P.

Vant – The Answer Lyrics

What’s the story? 1000K well Iraq was Iraq, you know the USA will take and never give back
You’re from England well “Hello there my brother”
Keep sucking my dick, while my friend f**ks your mother
[Outro]
Does that give you the answer? The answer
The answer
[Verse 2]
100K is A-OK, it’ll all blow over, what the hell can I say? What’s the answer? The answer
The answer
The answer C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-Can you inform me? The answer
The answer
[Solo]
[Verse 1]
Chemical conflict 1429 die, die
400 children just let them lie, lie, lie
We can’t interfere in case of criticism
We need another term, not another Afghanistan
[Chorus]
Won’t you give me the answer? [Solo]
[Intro]
C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-Call me
Won’t you call me? [Chorus]
Won’t you give me the answer?

Drakeo The Ruler – Blow Dem Bands Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Everything I do is ignorant
The way I constantly swerve and just splurge is belligerent
I know this shit is crazy, I know this shit is sad
And I can buy me a new whip if I do the whole dash
Crash, smash, now we in the Masi
Poured off a five and nigga please don’t tell nobody
I know I’m impatient
I could’ve got an Audi if a nigga f**kin’ waited, mister ungrateful
Thousand blue faces
Mask and a beam, it’s an all-black occasion
Take it all, break him off
Duh we really do this shit
Extorting and aborting any next spin Judas’s
Listen here you stupid bitch
Mister mister mister f**kin’ get dough
Lingo bingo, I just cracked another store
Pops on my knots and a couple grams of gold
Whoa Bo, these niggas wanna act bold
We keep the forty cal, my niggas wanna snatch souls
From mannequins to Casper the Ghost, these niggas spooked
Sheesh, they like Drakeo that’s you? And everything is Greedy with a 2, ooh
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
[Verse 2: Ketchy the Great]
Get a thousand from a bitch, it took her twenty-eight hours
For the money and the power I ain’t never been a coward
Sour blowin’ purple flowers, talkin’ reckless to a goddess
I respect none of these thotties, breakin’ bitches is a hobby
Molly in the calls, roxy, now she givin’ sloppy toppy
Talkin’ ’bout you love a nigga, baby put it in my pocket
I just spent a couple Franklins, now a nigga back to robbin’
Flockin’ like a couple pigeons, passin’ like I’m Aaron Rodgers
I’m a baller lil bitch, I brought them racks out
Ten bands on me, no horn, but I blow loud
Designer on designer fit, it’s so wild, sip fours ’til I pass out
Wake up and bring them bags out
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
You silly little rabbit, bitch it’s pops on all my knots
From climbin’ through the window, it’s holes in all my socks
Mister go crazy, big money bitch, all my faces look lazy, mister pour daily
My ex bitches hate me, blow them bands baby
Twenty band statements, hanging out the base fit
Mister ungrateful, mister unfaithful
Broke bitch pay me, broke bitch pay me

Sf9 – Mamma Mia Lyrics

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
O nun-e ttuine nega nun-e ttuine
Yunanhi bich-i nane
Tteugeoun samag-alaeseo
Saeppalgan kkoch-i pieonane
Let it loose
Wanbyeoghan eolgul geu ibsul
Modu da naega gajillae
Kkum-inji aninji moleugess-eo
Nega salajilkka geobna
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
Na taeeonaseo cheoeum neukkyeo bom
(Clap clap Yes!)
Jeonbu ttala gane geunyeo deung dwilo
(Clap clap)
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
Yeogijeogi nal chajgi bappa
Hwalyeohage bichnaneun life
Hollin geos gat-a
Cheoeum-iya neo gat-eun taib
Baeting baeting ol-in
Nae mam-i andal nage ani bul-anhae
Josimseuleowo michigess-eo
Nun buleubtteugo boneun jung
Hanbeon geondeulyeobwa aju
BANG BANG BANG
Please hug me ango sip-eo
Neoui mam-eul gajgo sip-eo
Kkum-inji aninji moleugess-eo
Nega salajilkka geobna
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
Na taeeonaseo cheoeum neukkyeobom
(Clap clap Yes!)
Jeonbu ttalagane geunyeo deung dwilo
(Clap clap)
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
Oneuldo nan geunyeol ttala
Balam ttala nal-aga
Geochim-eobs-i dallyeogayo
Geunyeol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Hey Girl Hey Girl Hey Lady
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia neol bomyeon
Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT
SF9 Clap Clap yo
Hey girl Mam Mamma Mia Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
오 눈에 띄네 네가 눈에 띄네
유난히 빛이 나네
뜨거운 사막아래서
새빨간 꽃이 피어나네
Let it loose
완벽한 얼굴 그 입술
모두 다 내가 가질래
꿈인지 아닌지 모르겠어
네가 사라질까 겁나
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
나 태어나서 처음 느껴 봄
(Clap clap Yes!)
전부 따라 가네 그녀 등 뒤로
(Clap clap)
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
여기저기 날 찾기 바빠
화려하게 빛나는 life
홀린 것 같아
처음이야 너 같은 타입
배팅 배팅 올인
내 맘이 안달 나게 아니 불안해
조심스러워 미치겠어
눈 부릅뜨고 보는 중
한번 건드려봐 아주
BANG BANG BANG
Please hug me 안고 싶어
너의 맘을 갖고 싶어
꿈인지 아닌지 모르겠어
네가 사라질까 겁나
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
나 태어나서 처음 느껴봄
(Clap clap Yes!)
전부 따라가네 그녀 등 뒤로
(Clap clap)
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
오늘도 난 그녈 따라
바람 따라 날아가
거침없이 달려가요
그녈 보면 Mamma Mia
Hey Girl Hey Girl Hey Lady
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova
Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia 널 보면
Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT
SF9 Clap Clap yo
Hey girl Mam Mamma Mia
Romanization
SF9 Clap Clap yo We back again
Uh my time is up! Hangul
SF9 Clap Clap yo We back again
Uh my time is up!

Mir Fontane – Money Bag Lyrics

Got gorillas in a Jag with AK’s on they thighs
If it’s beef, bullets long as French fries
You can catch a super size, yeah super size
City of the lost, hope you make it out alive
See my brodie caught a body and he got a couple priors
They only caught ‘em cause he dropped the Cannon like Mariah
[Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag Tell me how I did all of this without a album
Young nigga speaking for a couple thousand
Keep the circle small, you see how they did Malcolm
Get yo’ paper, get yo’ paper, get yo’ money
I did it my way, they can’t take nothin’ from me
I know they wish that I was ashy, broke, and bummy
Cause now I’m probably in they Women Crush tummy
Ayi-yi-yi-yi, Why does everybody die growing up on this side? [Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
[Verse 1]
If you got a dream, you better chase that
They been sleepin’ on the kid but I don’t take naps
She see the rapper, now shawty wanna taste that
Yeah, long hair don’t care like I’m A$AP
Bitch, get off my line I’m on the f**king road
I live my life like every day’s another episode
Niggas hate but want a ticket to my shows, yeah
I see right through you like Rihanna clothes
If yo’ bitch a snack, my bitch a full plate
I done made it out the hood without a cell mate
Still tryna move my brodie out the trap house
Movin’ so much weight he almost blew his back out
She gon’ keep throwin’ that ass if I throw cash out
Cause I’m the only rapper only spittin’ facts out
And I still sit around the house wit’ all my chains on
Cause I ain’t ever goin’ back to where I came from
[Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
[Verse 2]
Damn, what’s the problem?

Vant – Lampoon Lyrics

Tell me which gland are you? What band are you? What do you do? Which gland are you? Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Lampoon
Which will you choose? (Lampoon)
Everything is fun, yeah it’s fun yeah, funny
Everything is dumb, yeah it’s dumb yeah, dummy
(Lampoon)
Everything is fun, yeah it’s fun yeah, funny
Everything is dumb, yeah it’s dumb yeah, dummy
Everything is fun with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is fun with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
Lampoon
Lampoon Which will you choose? Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Lampoon
Which will you choose? Suzanne, Moll, Oesophageal? Gastric, rubber, thin or thick
Tell me what band are you?

Beach Slang – Kids Lyrics

Forget the loudest love songs we sang under your attic
They always felt too quiet
We should scream until the police shriek, “Hold it down”
We’ll tell them, “Yeah, alright” then bang the amplifiers
We’re not violent, we’re just some dumb kids getting wasted and knowing we’re alive
There is anger, but it is just, it is power
The kids are still alright
We’re just too high to fight
And it’s brave to be polite
And to wear fake leather
So, I carved your name in mine
And I thought all about how we stumble around
Until gravity sleeps and you slip and fall into me

Drakeo The Ruler – It’s Regular Lyrics

[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
You see it nigga, you see the forty nigga
You see the HD forty nigga, you see the beam nigga
You see the hundreds nigga, you see the juice nigga
It’s regular
Shit nigga, probably some regular shit like
All the new blocks, pour it up with me, they pourin’ fours
Percs and bloods, shit is regular nigga like
Shit, shit is crazy like, nigga like pop some regular
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Church nigga you don’t understand
[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Okay you bought a new coupe
My niggas just crashed two
Understand this is regular
I spilled a pint up on my shoes
And then I wiped it off with tools
The chinks know that it’s regular
Niggas say they pouring juice
That’s a twenty in a deuce
My fam know that it’s regular
You really want it with the dude
It’s really what you wanna do
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, understand this is regular
[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m back at it again, you see me smacking on your friends
Mr. Big Banc Uchie
They heard I’m from the slammers
Niggas wanted me to thunder so I had to bring Durant
Now Mels gotta go to school
‘Cause he got caught up with the tool
He was tryna get a grant
Serving niggas at my shows, it’s time to let these niggas know
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, understand this is regular
[Verse 3: Royce the Choice]
It’s by choice, not forced
Send him a clip for the torch
Hell nah, this shit ain’t regular
I see the seal cracked off
Well nigga sell it to me half off
If not don’t hit the cellular
They gon’ want to rob you, hear that money right
Eight feet kicking off your chin, you don’t want to fight
I’m freestyling on a limb, I ain’t want to write
I would’ve kept the OT tax but he ain’t wanna fly
Regular, MPG, I spill eight zips
Strip club day trips, this is every day shit
These f**king Maisons hit the pedal of a spaceship
Mixtape dropping nigga, can’t rush greatness
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, like