Niall Horan – Still Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
My mind is complicated
Find it hard to rearrange it
But I’ll have to find a way somehow
Overreacting lately
Find it hard to say I’m sorry
But I’ll make it up to you somehow
I just don’t know why
Stars won’t shine at night
[Chorus]
Tell me you want it
A thousand miles away from the day that we started
But I’m standing here with you, just trying to be honest
If honesty means telling you the truth
Well, I’m still in love with you
[Verse 2]
Did I miscalculate this? Let’s just go back to basics
Forget about what’s coming on
‘Cause I hate to see us like this
Breaking up on nights just like this
We should be shooting for them stars of gold
[Chorus]
So tell me you want it
A thousand miles away from the day that we started
But I’m standing here with you, just trying to be honest
If honesty means telling you the truth
Then I guess we lost our focus
And it’s killing me that we could go to war like this
But I’m standing here with you, just trying to be honest
If honesty means telling you the truth
Well, I’m still in love with you
[Bridge]
Oh, we’ll be alright
Oh, it’ll be alright
Oh, we’ll be alright
Oh, it’ll be alright
[Chorus]
So tell me you want it
A thousand miles away from the day that we started
But I’m standing here with you, just trying to be honest
If honesty means telling you the truth
I guess we lost our focus
And it’s killing me that we could go to war like this
But I’m standing here with you, just trying to be honest
If honesty means telling you the truth
Well, I’m still in love with you

Rich The Kid – Stuck Together Lyrics

Can’t stop the paper (Can’t stop the paper)
Why my bitch is so bad with no makeup? (Bad)
Why she suckin’ my dick every time I wake up? Play this song
[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Lil Baby]
The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad)
My niggas, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your shit together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t fuckin’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Lil Baby]
When I first met Lil Baby, he was trappin’ it (Trap)
Bust down wrist came from Elliot (Elliot)
I crash in the pussy like an accident (Crash)
Went and copped the Lam’ and I matted it (Skrrt)
Bustdown AP ‘012
Used to buy bags from a hotel
He ain’t gettin’ back shit, nigga, oh well
In the 6, nigga rich, eatin’ oxtail
Walking off on the plug, he do wholesale (Wholesale)
My nigga caught a lil’ charge, he got no bail (No bail)
He rich, tryna chop down the opps still
Wanna see my niggas touch a whole mil’
I’m a rich nigga now, I did somethin’ right
Overbooked, I did four shows one night
Back to back, that’s eight hundred, two nights
Big jet, I had to take a shower on the flight
Big jet
No little bag, got a big check (Woo)
She get a bag when she upset (Upset)
You fell in love, you ain’t fuck yet (Hah)
Overbooked (Overbooked)
I want your bitch, then she gettin’ took
I stack up my money like old books (Old books)
Callin’ my phone, but it’s off the hook (Beep)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Lil Baby]
The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad)
My niggas, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your shit together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t fuckin’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
Callin’ my phone, get the operator (Woo)
Why these nigga keep hating? (Woo)
I got racks, I need more, I can’t settle (Can’t settle)
I’m too booked, you can’t fit on the schedule (The schedule)
I’m the boss, you can’t get on my level (Go)
When she suck it, I still wanna pet her (Rich)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Lil Baby]
The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad)
My niggas, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your shit together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t fuckin’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it

Lil Uzi Vert – Wassup Lyrics

What’s up? What’s up? What’s up? What’s up? (Yeah)
What’s up? What’s up? (Yeah)
What’s up? (Yeah)
What’s up? (What’s up?)
Don’t deal with the lies and the frauds (No)
That’s why I don’t get involved
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s up? (Woo)
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up? [Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, I’ma make sure they remember me
‘Cause I walk around with lot of enemies (Woah)
I’ma make sure that they feelin’ me
So I walk around with a new lemon squeeze (Woah)
Everybody know I am from outer space
So you know that aliens be sendin’ me (Yeah)
Yes, I walk around, pocket got bank account
If you wanna catch up, need like ten of me (Yeah)
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up? (Yeah)
What’s up? What’s up? [Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, I’ma make sure they remember me
‘Cause I walk around with lot of enemies (Woah)
I’ma make sure that they feelin’ me
So I walk around with a new lemon squeeze (Woah)
Everybody know I am from outer space
So you know that aliens be sendin’ me (Yeah)
Yes, I walk around, pocket got bank account
If you wanna catch up, need like ten of me
[Verse 2: Future]
Everybody know I come from outer space
I got racks on me, you do not wanna race
I got enemies so niggas gonna hate
Keep that semi on me, get you out my way
Hit a new mistress every day
Got the new bitch, get on the cake
Got that lemon squeeze for the trigger play
Got some red toes, she on the way
I got Koreans, F&Ns
Rose gold diamonds same color Hen’
Cops tryna arrest me, I’m gone in the wind
You cannot catch me or none of my friends
You know that Richard Mille cost me a Benz
You know we get it poppin’ on my end
You see these blue face Benjamins
See the way these diamonds sittin’ off the lens
You know we comin’ in number one
You know we gon’ kill the whole summer too
You know I’m blowin’ up like an atomic bomb
You know it ain’t nothin’ to do
And I’m steppin’, I’m steppin’ in one-of-ones
Margielas got me walkin’ on the moon
All this money got me like I’m on shrooms
Drankin’ yellow, feelin’ like a tycoon
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s up? Play this song
[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s, what’s, what’s up? What’s up? (Woo)
What’s up? (Woo)
What’s up? [Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, I’ma make sure they remember me
‘Cause I walk around with lot of enemies (Woah)
I’ma make sure that they feelin’ me
So I walk around with a new lemon squeeze (Woah)
Everybody know I am from outer space (Yeah)
So you know that aliens be sendin’ me (Woah)
Yes, I walk around, pocket got bank account
If you wanna catch up, need like ten of me
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
No, statistically, I can’t win every time
But you know the score prolly like ten to three
And them three times that I had to take an L
I remember them boys tried to finish me
Said we roll a ‘Wood, I roll like fifty L’s
They say, “How you keep all of that energy?”
‘Cause I can’t go back to the hood where them niggas could send at me
I remember livin’ right next to my enemy (Woah)
Now I got too much money, I could blow up your whole facility (Yeah, yeah)
Gettin’ too much money, I can build me a new facility (Lil Uzi Vert, yeah, yeah)
I fuck her three times, so I call that girl, um, a trinity (Woah, woah)
Uh, and no time, I would never ever let ’em sentence me (Woah, at all)
And in no time, gotta duck off ’cause these niggas would love killin’ me (Yeah)
What’s up? (Ayy)
What’s up? Play that trumpet for the real niggas (What’s up?)
What’s up? Play that trumpet for the real niggas
Yeah, let’s do it (Yo, Pi’erre, yo, Pi’erre)
Yeah, let’s, let’s do it
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s up? (Ayy)
What’s up?

Jay Electronica – Universal Soldier Lyrics

of Miami
Carrying Navy Captain William Parsons of Chicago
Who helped design the bomb, as observer
And Major Thomas Ferebee of Mocksville, North Carolina
Who pulled the plug on Hiroshima
The B-29 dropped its load of atomic death
Which exploded with a force equal to 20,000 tons of TNT
[Intro: J A Y E L E C T R O N I C A]
Bismillah (Bismillah)
Bismillah (Bismillah)
(A’oodhu Billaahi) A’oodhu Billaahi min al-Shaytaan ir-rajeem
Bismillah (Bismillah)
Ashadu an lâ ilâha illa-llâhWa
Ashadu anna Muhammad rasûl allâh
[Verse 1: J A Y E L E C T R O N I C A]
The son of slaves, true, I started out as a peasant (Uh-uh)
That’s why I build my temple like Solomon in the desert (Uh-uh)
The Lord is my rock, I speed dial through salat
My trials in the fiery crucible made me hot
I glow like embers of coal, born with a touch of gold
My mathematical theology of rhymin’ a touch the soul
I spent many nights bent off Woodford
Clutchin’ the bowl, stuffin’ my nose
Some of the cons, I suffered for prose
My poetry’s livin’ like the God that I fall back on
And all praises due to Allah for such a illustrious platform
The teachers of the Honorable Elijah Muhammad’s my backbone
When I spit, the children on the mothership bow on a platform
The true history of Jesus comin’ to age
I wore a ski mask and glove to the masquerade
Uh, I got the Roc on my shoulder (It’s the Roc)
Somebody should’ve told you, I’m a motherfuckin’ universal soldier
[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
Back when Emory Jones was catchin’ the fed’ charge
I knew less about Chessimar
All about Pablo Escobar
Thinkin’ I was the last one Allah would lay his blessings on
I was trying not to end up like Tony in the restaurant
Now I’m the general of the geechie army
What don’t kill us make us stronger, that’s Nietzsche on me
Hot boy like I’m B.G., that Fiji on me
We done ducked them fed’ charges, now we eatin’ confit
Le fric, c’est chic
That guilt trip ain’t gon’ work, don’t put your luggage on we
You ain’t keep the same energy for the du Pont’s and Carnegie’s
We was in your cotton fields, now we sittin’ on Bs, on me
[Outro: James Blake]
Save my soul
Save me from myself
Save my soul Play this song
[Interlude]
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr.

Don Toliver – Wasted Lyrics

(Is that obvious?)
You’re sorry that you missed these words, yeah we take that (Yeah)
But you wanna waste my time like you made that
[Chorus]
Girl, this is your time, don’t get that much time with me (Get that much time)
This is your time (Uh-huh), come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it)
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it, oh-oh-oh)
This is your time (Yeah), don’t get that much time with me
This is your time, come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Yeah)
But you wanna wa— wa— waste it (Yeah) (Is that obvious?)
You’re sorry that you missed these words, yeah we take that (Yeah)
But you wanna waste my time like you made that
[Chorus]
Girl, this is your time, don’t get that much time with me (Get that much time)
This is your time (Uh-huh), come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it)
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it, oh-oh-oh)
This is your time (Yeah), don’t get that much time with me
This is your time, come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Yeah)
But you wanna wa— wa— waste it (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I had to do a shimmy-shimmy out it (Shimmy-shimmy)
You like it when I pull up in that Audi (Skrrt)
I got wax on top of wax, Mr. Miyagi (‘Yagi)
I might pull up in that Porsche, it’s looking froggy (Froggy)
I got Eliantte ice and now I’m glidin’ (Eliantte)
I got two hoes in my Jeep, they doin’ parties (Yes, sir)
I got two big racks on me
High as I can be
[Pre-Chorus]
Just got over it (Oh-oh)
Is that obvious? Play this song
[Intro]
Cássio
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
[Chorus]
This is your time, don’t get that much time with me (Get that much time)
This is your time (Uh-huh), come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it, waste it)
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Waste it, oh-oh-oh)
This is your time (Yeah), don’t get that much time with me
This is your time, come speak your mind to me
Don’t wa— wa— waste it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But you wanna wa— wa— waste it (Oh)
[Verse 1]
It’s the truth, ain’t nothin’ new
You lying on me, you think that I am foolish
Made a right to the hills (Hills)
And I ain’t comin’ down ’til it’s Monday (Yeah)
You roll it tight, smoker’s delight (Yeah)
And I won’t let the drama kill my vibe, yeah (No)
When it’s real, don’t need no fix
It’s always complicated when you here
[Pre-Chorus]
Just got over it (Oh-oh)
Is that obvious?

Lil Uzi Vert – No Auto Lyrics

Oh, you pussy? (Can you move those ones over a little bit?)
(Like, they kinda sound fast, nigga)
Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? Oh, you pussy? Oh, you pussy? (Ew)
I’m off a Perc’, huh, drinkin’ lean, gotta burp, huh (Woah)
Oh, you geeked up? (Woah, yeah)
Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? Oh, you pussy? [Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Ayy, DY, this like a Wayne beat
Gotta watch that side block, hit up that main street
You can’t beef while we into it, lil’ nigga, you can’t eat
They killed your mans, now you be claimin’ that you can’t sleep
That trigger finger fast like Floyd, but punch like AB
He use tune and dyed his dreads, that pussy ain’t me, yeah
That Glock go bang, but it ain’t Keef
He got shot and made a statement, man, he ain’t street
You ain’t never shot shit, put that gun down
You ain’t wake up out your sleep to no gun sounds
Your OG entertain your gossip, look at your son now, yeah
Too many pills give me chills, yeah
Just ’cause you family, ain’t no deals, yeah
She used to punch in flights to come to the A and give me head
I told her bring the pounds before she come, she say she scared
Ain’t tell her ’bout no county, she get caught, she goin’ fed
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Oh, you scared, huh? Play this song
[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
(DY Krazy)
(KidWond3r, you made this beat?)
Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you scared, huh? That’s your turnt now
Nine times out of ten, she tryna set you up
Cut the sprinklers on before them boys try wet you up
My homie only twenty-four, he got a Bentley truck
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? Oh, you pussy? That thotiana you fuck with, she got you burnt, huh? ‘Cause he a rookie
We make bread, yeah, off the bookies
Did a drive-by in a Range Jeep
Pull up on an opp’s block in the same week
Boy, you broke and you fuckin’ on the same freak
They saw me go from broke to rich, that’s why they angry
I be runnin’ this rap shit in the same cleats
I’ll knock a nigga down like I’m the same size as Dave East
Oh, oh, you lit, huh? Oh, you pussy? [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
He end up dead, huh? (Oh, you pussy?)
Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you pussy? Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you scared, huh? Oh, you turnt, huh?

Rich The Kid – No Loyalty Lyrics

(You can’t pay the fee)
[Verse 2]
I can’t trust you niggas, y’all ain’t loyal (Y’all ain’t loyal)
Bought my bitch all the designer, and now she spoiled (And she spoiled)
And when your nigga stab your back, then what you gon’ do? (You can’t pay the fee) (You can’t pay the fee)
[Verse 1]
Now my money getting old like it’s classy (Like it’s classy)
I can see through all y’all niggas like some plastic (Like some plastic)
Count my money by the brick, I’m livin’ lavish (Livin’ lavish)
Boy, it’s all cap, you ain’t no savage (That’s cap)
And my bitch wanted a Birkin, I just bought her three (Three)
I just came up from the dirt, I ain’t get shit for free (Free)
What you busy niggas know ’bout loyalty? Play this song
[Chorus]
These niggas ain’t loyal, you can’t trust ’em (You can’t trust ’em)
If I had the choppa, I’ll bust ’em (I’ll bah)
You wanted all but now you ended up with nothin’ (Nothin’)
There ain’t no loyalty, you niggas all disgusting (Erghh)
I’ma ball in your face just so you can see (You can see)
Put Chanel all on my bitch ’cause she like double C (‘Cause she like double C)
Your pockets empty, you can’t pay the price of loyalty (Of loyalty)
Why you talkin’ ’bout the bag but you can’t pay the fee? (Loyalty)
I just paid my nigga’s fuckin’ lawyer fees (Free)
[Chorus]
These niggas ain’t loyal, you can’t trust ’em (You can’t trust ’em)
If I had the choppa, I’ll bust ’em (I’ll bah)
You wanted all but now you ended up with nothin’ (Nothin’)
There ain’t no loyalty, you niggas all disgusting (Erghh)
I’ma ball in your face just so you can see (You can see)
Put Chanel all on my bitch ’cause she like double C (‘Cause she like double C)
Your pockets empty, you can’t pay the price of loyalty (Of loyalty)
Why you talkin’ ’bout the bag but you can’t pay the fee? (Then what you gon’ do?)
I ain’t surprised ’cause all this bullshit I done been through (I done been through)
And I’m pullin’ out the Rolls Royce, not a rental (Not a rental)
I bought a new car for my sister and my mama too (And my mama too)
And if I lost my closest friends, I wouldn’t know what to do (Wouldn’t know what to do)
Even if I had no friends, I wouldn’t fuck with you (Woo)
[Chorus]
These niggas ain’t loyal, you can’t trust ’em (You can’t trust ’em)
If I had the choppa, I’ll bust ’em (I’ll bah)
You wanted all but now you ended up with nothin’ (Nothin’)
There ain’t no loyalty, you niggas all disgusting (Erghh)
I’ma ball in your face just so you can see (You can see)
Put Chanel all on my bitch ’cause she like double C (‘Cause she like double C)
Your pockets empty, you can’t pay the price of loyalty (Of loyalty)
Why you talkin’ ’bout the bag but you can’t pay the fee?

Niall Horan – Arms of a Stranger Lyrics

You left me with nothing
And now I’m lookin’ in the eyes of a stranger
Just tryna get over you
Yeah, you left me with nothing
You left me with nothing, yeah
You left me with nothing
And now I’m lookin’ in the eyes of a stranger
Just tryna get over you
Yeah, you left me with nothing
You left me with nothing You left me with nothing
Now I’m lookin’ in the eyes of a stranger
Just tryna get over you
Yeah, you left me with nothing
[Verse 2]
I chase an old love just to feel loved
But it gave me nothin’ that was real
No matter what I give, it’s not enough
But I guess I’m holdin’ onto you still
[Pre-Chorus]
When I was on my knees in the darkness
Yeah, you’d be there to break my fall
But now, I’m lyin’ here so helpless
But somehow, I just still want more
[Chorus]
You left me with nothing
Now I’m lyin’ in the arms of a stranger
But why do I think of you? Play this song
[Verse 1]
I never thought that I would find out
We were just lovers in the dark
You’ve known someone for a long time
But you never really know who they are
It feels like it was only last week
I was trippin’ right into your heart
If we’re not gonna do this honestly
Baby, won’t you give me back what you took apart? Yeah, you left me with nothing
Now I’m lookin’ in the eyes of a stranger
Just tryna get over you
Yeah, you left me with nothing
[Bridge]
Standin’ out in the crowd
Nobody can hear me now
I’m tryna get over you
Standin’ out in the crowd
If only you could see me now
I’m tryna get over you
[Chorus]
You left me with nothing
And now I’m lyin’ in the arms of a stranger
Why do I think of you? [Pre-Chorus]
When I was on my knees in the darkness
Yeah, you’d be there to break my fall
But now, I’m lyin’ here so helpless
But somehow, I just still want more
[Chorus]
You left me with nothing
Now I’m lyin’ in the arms of a stranger
But why do I think of you?

Lil Uzi Vert & 21 Savage – Yessirskiii Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: 21 Savage & Jamie Foxx]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up
(Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Let a nigga get inside (Yeah)
Gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride (Yeah)
I’m keepin’ my Jimmy on tied (Yeah)
I can count that shit with no eye (Straight up)
You killed my partner, we ride (Straight up, straight up)
Lil’ nigga, we ain’t lettin’ shit slide (Straight up, straight up)
Y’all niggas ain’t lettin’ shit die (Straight up)
Yeah (Straight up, straight up)
Hit a nigga bitch outside (21)
Then I pulled up the V-Live (21)
And we had them sticks outside (21)
Drinkin’ on lean, I’m tired (On God)
Y’all niggas can’t join my live (On God)
I ain’t givin’ no high fives (Straight up)
Y’all niggas fuck around and be wired (Straight up)
Yeah
Drop-head Phantom on me (21)
Whole lotta hunnids on me (On God)
Whole lotta rubber bands, nigga, fuck a rubber band
Nigga, whole bookbag me (Straight up)
Ten M’s, yessirskiii (On God)
Whole lotta hoes, they ski (On God)
Cocaine white like teeth (On God, on God, on God, on God, on God)
LA hoes on deck (21)
Thirty rounds hangin’ out the TEC (You dig?)
Y’all niggas rookies, I’m a vet (I did)
Put a peephole through your neck (Say what?)
I just wanna talk about the check (And what?)
Made a quarter ticket, bought a ‘Vette (21)
Savage still poppin’, I’m set (21)
(21, 21, 21)
We was chargin’ ten for ’em first (Straight up)
And I want ten for a verse (Straight up)
Fuck that, nigga want ten-times-ten for a verse (Uh, straight up)
Ten-times-ten in your hearse (21)
I don’t go to church, I curse (On God)
I ain’t tryna kiss that bitch, lil’ bitch, I’ma put it on your chin when I burst (Lil’ bitch)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Hit your main bitch, yessirski (On God)
Doin’ donuts in the 6, yessirski (On God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski (Straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (Straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it’s dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple crush, it’s so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (She is)
I’m finna pass her to the gang, yessirski (21)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
(Yessirski)
Fuck nigga came in his house (Woah)
I ain’t panic, no, I ain’t hide (Yeah)
I ain’t know the bitch was your bride
He tried to argue with me, then he got fired (Bah)
I ain’t wanna cap or lie (No)
And me and her don’t got ties (Ties)
Watch how I walk, how I slide (Woah)
Put your girlfriend on the block list, 1600 Suicide Squad (Ayy)
These niggas tryna have beef with me, I don’t even like shit that’s fried (Yeah)
Broke nigga never paid five hunnid for some cod
Bitch, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
Two-door coupe, I’ma ride (Skrrt)
Got your bitch ridin’ shotgun, give me head nods, yeah
I’m in the stu’ all day, yeah
I can go verse for a verse, yeah
I don’t even pray ’cause I’m cursed, woah
This for a Glock, not a purse, yeah
These niggas fakin’ they life, yeah
These niggas takin’ fake Perc’, no
I know they stomachs all hurt
Dick too deep, her stomach hurt (Woah)
Put that boy right on a shirt (Woah)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
I hit your main bitch, yessirski (On God)
Doin’ donuts in the 6, yessirski (On God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski (Straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (Straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it’s dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple crush, it’s so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (She is)
I’m finna pass her to the gang, yessirski (21)
[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Glenwood Road, I’m poppin’ (Yeah)
Nigga, fuck the opps, I’m poppin’ (Yeah)
Call them niggas flies, they droppin’ (21)
Drop it in the bowl, it’s lockin’ (Facts)
Straight up out the 6, I’m cocky (Racks)
Almost went hollow off on Austin (Yeah)
Block get hot like Takis (On God)
I’ma dope-boy, you a jockey (21)
None of y’all niggas can stop me (Nah)
Fuckin’ with the Crips, on God-y (On God)
Bitch, don’t spit, just swallow it (Yeah)
Hit your baby mama, she follow me (Yeah, yeah)
Hit him with the stick, he hollerin’ (21)
21 Al-Qaeda, I’m Taliban (Yeah)
Y’all lil’ niggas be gossipin’ (21)
Y’all fly Spirit, I’m charterin’ (21)
[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yessirski

Jay Electronica – A.P.I.D.T.A. Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
This type beat might be for the shit, though
They doin’ all kind of shit, uh
Uh
[Chorus: JAY-Z]
I got numbers in my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done sent them home, and they’ll never— uh
I got— I got numbers on my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done called them home, so until we sing again
I got texts in my phone that’ll never ping again
I screenshot ’em so I got ’em, I don’t want this thing to—
I got numbers in my phone that’ll never ring again
I got, I got, I got
I got numbers in my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done called ’em home, so until we sing again
I got texts on my phone that’ll never ping again
I screenshot ’em so I got ’em, I don’t want this thing to end
I got numbers on my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done called them home, so we never sing again
I got texts on my phone that’ll never ping again
I screenshot ’em so I got ’em, I don’t want this thing to—
[Post-Chorus: Jay-Z]
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately I haven’t been sleeping well, sleeping well
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately I haven’t been sleeping well, sleeping well
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately I haven’t been sleeping well, I been— uh
[Interlude: Emory Jones]
I’m just vibing out right now, you know what I’m sayin’, like, you feel me? Gotta finish them scriptures, mane
It’s needed, mane, it’s needed
[Verse: Jay Electronica]
Eyes fiery, cry tears to my diary
Sometimes a Xanny bar can’t help you fight back the anxiety
I go to my Lord quietly, teardrops on our faces
Teardrops on my face, it’s like teardrops become waterfalls by the time they reach my laces
My eyelids is like levees but my tear ducts is like glaciers
As I contemplate creation, the salt that heals my wounds pour out my eyes just like libations
I can’t stop my mind from racing, I got numbers on my phone
Pictures on my phone
The day my mama died, I scrolled her texts all day long
The physical returns but the connection still stay strong
Now I understand why you used to cry sometimes we ride down Claybourne
You just missed your— You just missed your mama
Now I just miss my mamas
The clothes we wear to bed at night to sleep is just pajamas
The flesh we roam this earth in is a blessing, not a promise
I bow with those who bow to the creator and pay homage
[Bridge: Jay Electronica & Jay-Z]
Sleep well
Lately, I haven’t been sleepin’ well
I even hit the beach to soak my feet and skip some seashells
Sleep well
The lump inside my throat sometimes just towers like the Eiffel
Sometimes I wonder do the trees get sad when they see leaves fell
Sleep well
The last time that I kissed you, you felt cold but you looked peaceful
I read our message thread when I get low and need a refill
Sleep well
Sleep well, sleep well
Lately, I haven’t been sleeping well, sleeping well
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
I got numbers in my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done called them home, so until we sing again
I got texts on my phone that’ll never ping again
I screenshot ’em so I got ’em, I don’t want this thing to end
I got numbers on my phone that’ll never ring again
‘Cause Allah done called them home, so we never sing again
I got texts on my phone that’ll never ping again
I screenshot ’em so I got ’em, I don’t want this thing to— ‘Cause it’s like, man, it’s needed, you know what I mean? Yo, ’cause it’s— it’s so good, right?

Don Toliver – Spaceship Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I get a lil’ impatient (Yeah, yeah)
Who steady copped the keys to my spaceship? Sellin’ all Alicia Keys, she on my playlist
I am not receiving, you know I don’t take shit
It’s the new age flex, hoppin’ out of the jet
Spend a ticket on Rolex, plus the ice on your neck
Bust it down and collect, send that money through text
You can hit me on my phone, you can call me direct
I, I, I spilled lean all in my ride
Dumpin’ ashes on your thigh (Yeah)
You might be ready for surprise, oh
[Verse 2: Sheck Wes]
Yeah, hotbox my SUV (Bitch), nobody can breathe (At all)
I ain’t never fear a thing (No), baby, in your dreams (Dreams)
Sheck Wes, fear don’t sleep (Uh)
Air Force 1s, no crease (Crease)
Someone arrest my jeans (Simons)
Blunt lit in my face (Face)
Diamonds in my teeth
Pick, um, the VVS
She ain’t really got no meaning, uh
In a fast car, I’m speeding, uh
And I can’t wait for no red light (Red light)
If I’m chasing this green (Go)
I need more M’s than B’s (B’s)
Sheck and Don on a different time and payment
All my cars from Europe, his car from Avis
Every day I wake up, new whips hit the pavement
I had to watch my living, I don’t know no limits at all, all, all
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I get a lil’ impatient (Yeah, yeah)
Who steady copped the keys to my spaceship? Sellin’ all Alicia Keys, she on my playlist (Yeah, yeah)
I am not receiving, you know I don’t take shit
I, I, I spilled lean all in my ride (Lean all in my ride)
Dumpin’ ashes on your thigh (Ashes on your thigh)
You might be ready for surprise, oh Sellin’ all Alicia Keys, she on my playlist (Yeah, yeah)
I am not receiving, you know I don’t take shit
I, I, I spilled lean all in my ride (Lean all in my ride)
Dumpin’ ashes on your thigh (Ashes on your thigh)
You might be ready for surprise, oh
I get a lil’ impatient (Yeah, yeah)
Who steady copped the keys to my spaceship? Sellin’ all Alicia Keys, she on my playlist (Yeah, yeah)
I am not receiving, you know I don’t take shit
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I’m in my spaceship (Whatever), getting that facelift (Uh-huh)
LA daytrip, I’m eating them rib tips
Call up the ref, I’m balling, pouring it, so we’re falling
Twenty-five hundred for the cardigan, Saint Laurent, my dawgs in
[Chorus: Don Toliver & Sheck Wes]
I get a little impatient
Who steady copped the keys to my spaceship?

Chief Keef – Hood Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Ayy
Sosa, baby
[Verse 1]
How them niggas feel when you left them in the hood? (How they feel?)
I’m smoking dope and I wish a fucknigga would (I wish you would)
This bitch going fast ’cause somethin’ in the hood (Vyoom)
This bitch be sounding like somethin’ in the woods (Beep)
I’ll pull up in a Rolls in the hood (In a Rolls)
I’ll hop out with them rolls in your hood (Hop out with them rolls)
Everybody knew, they seen me through the hood (Beep, you’ll see me)
Now I drive a Lamborghini through the hood (Lamborghini)
We’ll open ’em up like canned goods (Open them up)
Bullets back to back like a ambush (Ambush)
What I’m smoking that grown man kush
If I went to college I’d pull a ‘Rari on the campus, ayy (Skrrt)
Steady lighting niggas like candles (Skrrt, sss)
This V12 came with the handles (With the handles)
Bitch, I eat beef like Campbell’s (Look like Campbell’s)
Finna build a house by the animals (Huh? (Skrrr)
Don’t worry ’bout it, I’ma get it, Lord
You can call me the Get-it Lord
Hold on, don’t fail me, Lord
Yeah, I know what you tell me, Lord
Speed up, don’t snail me, Lord
It was bad, you helped me, Lord
Ay
[Chorus]
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?” (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?” (Brrt)
Ayy, rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning (Brrt)
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning (Brrt)
Right in my hood
Shells in your hood (Brrt)
I was in the hood
Dope in the gun (Brrt)
[Verse 3]
Could’ve, would’ve, should
Now you gotta cut
Now you leaking blood
All ’cause you hurt
You shit on my looks
I don’t need to pay
Penthouse for another day
And we ain’t even stay
Still play for the Bulls, nigga, I ain’t even trade
Heard niggas was mentioning me and I ain’t even hate
You was being outside all day, and I ain’t even astray
Niggas shooting at me all day (Pussies)
And I ain’t even grazed
She tell me I’m shining, but I ain’t even glazed
She shaking her ass, and I ain’t even phased (Bitch)
Put one in your top and make it look staged
We don’t work to be late, gotta double what they pay
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?” (Ayy, ayy)
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?”
Pull up to your hood like, “What’s up?” (Ayy, ayy)
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Rolling through your hood grinning
Right in my hood
Shells in your hood
I was in the hood
Dope in the gun Huh?)
We be strapped like Judge Dredd (Huh?)
He smoke butts, he a butthead (Butthead)
I be going Beavis and Butthead (Butthead)
Bustdown get her butt wet (Wet)
Sit down, ho, you ugly (Sit down)
I got paper, switch the subject (Huh?)
Ayy
[Interlude]
Hood, hood
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood (Huh?)
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood
Hood, hood (Huh?)
[Verse 2]
I feel like Goddamn Spider-Man
I fell down once, I’ll try it again (Try it again and again and again and again)
You can get killed for like five lil’ bands (Five)
Nigga swim with you and you grab his hands (Bang)
You shot him in the shin when you had a chance
Bitch had white and I had to guess
Slam through your shit with the savage pass
We pull up, we gon’ grab his ass (Skkrt)
Niggas wanna play like dominoes
Send his ass goodbye, vámonos
Turn Ramadan to ramados
I think I want an Aventador (Skrrr)
Eh-em, can you hear me, Lord?

Blueface – Vibes Lyrics

Shut up, turn it up, where they at? (Ha-ha)
Two is a vibe, three is crowded
Not me and you, but me and two bitches
Ha-ha-ha, silly
I’m gettin’ top in the car (Huh)
She sucked the dick-hole through the dick hole
In the Louis drawers, but it was gucci
Drive the boat, one hand on her coochie
I walk in the bank, they happy to see me
Take out a hundred, post it on IG, ha-ha-ha
[Chorus]
Vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Woah)
[Verse 3]
I put the G in Wagen
Your ho get inside, then I get inside (Woo)
Lay the backseats down, baby, vibes
Only designer in my design
Don’t pay for no pussy, can’t even spend time (What?)
I don’t have to dine to make a bitch whine
They want me dead (Take a number), get in line
Money on my head, one in the head
Put ’em to bed (Go to bed)
She suckin’ dick while it’s dead soft
Couple vibes in the loft (Loft)
Ha-ha-ha, where they at? Play this song
[Intro]
Blueface, baby, yeah, aight
Wait, hold on, shh, you hear that? Vibes (Yeah), vibes (Woah), vibes (Yeah, ha-ha-ha, woah)
Vibes (Yeah), vibes (Woah), vibes (Yeah, ha-ha-ha, woah)
[Verse 1]
I only like vibes that come with a vibe
Tired of my main, she tired of my side
Rather work nine-to-five then to get nine to five
Strippin’ at eighteen, you ain’t even tried (Why?)
Niggas send subs instead of subscribe
Dick in her mouth, she swallow my pride
She came with the girls, I came with the guys
Ha-ha, it’s nothin’ but
[Chorus]
Vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Woah)
[Verse 2]
Marble floors, blue couches (Vibe)
One hit wonder, how I got two houses? (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Ooh)
Vibe (Woah), vibe (Yeah), vibe (Woah), ha-ha-ha-ha (Woah)

Blueface – Carne Asada Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Blueface]
(FBeat producin’ all the heat)
All I got for a whore is horchata, horchata (Blueface, baby)
Aye-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah (Horchata)
(Yeah, aight)
I put my carne inside her
[Chorus: Blueface]
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
[Verse 1: Blueface]
Paisa bitch call me papa (Papa)
All I got for a whore is horchata
Bitch, I ain’t payin’ for caca
Tryna hit her and hermana (Hermana)
This not a party, baby, this a fiesta (Fiesta)
Grab her hiney, get behind her (Behind her)
I made this for the paisas
Aye-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah
Cara azúl, bebé (Bebé)
She gon’ swallow nut like it’s leche (Leche)
Mexican plug named Jefe (Jefe)
I don’t fuck with paragraphs, only eses
[Chorus: Blueface & Ambjaay]
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter, Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
[Verse 2: Ambjaay]
Ayy, bitch, I’m the shit, caca
Smoking on that la-la-la bamba
She said, “Boy, you the one, you bonito”
I like a mija with deep throat
Look at the diamonds on frío
Lookin’ like I won, bingo
Beat the pussy up like I’m Deebo
We at the party and she lit off the Tito’s
Beat the scene in my chanclas
I’m not your dad, I’m your papa
Every time you see the kid, she tryna holler
I’ma ride for the gang like an Impala
I can’t stop ’til I’m finito
I’ma roll on this bitch like a burrito
I be fly on these niggas like a mosquito
I don’t want relations, I only want a freak ho
[Chorus: Blueface]
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
[Verse 3: Blueface]
Aye-aye, mamacita (Senorita)
Couple cholos and we lookin’ for cholitas (Cholitas)
Me a ho and I’m lookin’ for his mija (Mija)
Put my carne in asada
No mames, pass the frijoles (Frijoles)
Stick on me like some elote (Elote)
Off the D’USSÉ with a cuete in my Dolces (Gabbana)
She call me papi, I don’t even know her mama
[Chorus: Blueface]
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
All I got for a whore is horchata (Horchata)
Put my carne in asada (Asada)
Mexican, but the pussy was wetter (Wetter, wetter)
She take the whole enchilada (Enchilada)
[Outro]
(FBeat go crazy)
(FBeat producin’ all the heat)

Niall Horan – Black and White Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
That first night, we were standin’ at your door
Fumblin’ for your keys, then I kissed you
Ask me if I wanna come inside
‘Cause we didn’t wanna end the night
Then you took my hand and I followed you
[Chorus]
Yeah, I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colours
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swearin’ in front of all our friends
There’ll never be another
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
[Verse 2]
Now we’re sittin’ here in your livin’ room
Tellin’ stories while we share a drink or two
And there’s a vision I’ve been holdin’ in my mind
We’re sixty-five and you asked
When did I first know, I always knew
[Chorus]
And I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colours
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swearin’ in front of all our friends
There’ll never be another
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
[Bridge]
And I want the world to witness when we finally say “I do”
It’s the way you love, I gotta give it back to you
I can’t promise picket fences or sunny afternoons
But at night, when I close my eyes
[Chorus]
I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
There’ll never be another
I promise that I’ll love you
I see us in black and white
Crystal clear on a starlit night
In all your gorgeous colours
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
See you standing in your dress
Swearin’ in front of all our friends
There’ll never be another (Never be)
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life
[Outro]
And there’ll never be another
I promise that I’ll love you for the rest of my life