Deep Sea Diver – Wishing Lyrics

Not one to admit it
First one to deceive
My recollections are a one way street
Slide into the morning
Right out of your sleeve
My eyes are closed but I don’t get no relief
Wishing I was somebody else
Try to take the wheel and turn it around
Wishing I was somebody else
Because you’re driving me into the ground
I’ve tasted your anger
It’s heat on my skin
I’ve brushed it off but don’t know where to begin
Always pretеnding the seasons will change
Thеy come and go and I bear the weight
Wishing I was somebody else
Try to take the wheel and turn it around
Wishing I was somebody else
Because you’re driving me into the ground
Yeah, you’re driving me into the ground
Sometimes I feel it
My heart is bleeding out
Sometimes I get so untied
Sometimes I feel it
My heart is bleeding out
Wishing I was somebody else
Try to take the wheel and turn it around
Wishing I was somebody else
Try to take the wheel and turn it around
Wishing I was somebody else
Because you’re driving me into the ground
Yeah, you’re driving me into the ground
Yeah, you’re driving me into the ground

Aborted – Forged For Decrepitude Lyrics

Pathetic, apathetic – forever wrapped in chains
The feeling of never being awake
Prone to misery, we claim our throne of unjust
As we step foot in nothing
Is this what you call a life? Alive? Alive? Born into a life of degeneration
Societal deformity
Inept repression – Inherited abasement
Our common wealth debilitates us into depression
Abundant misery
Depending mongrels chasing a clock
Forged for decrepitude: the sum of man
We stand for:
Redundant catastrophe – Abundant misery
"Living" a life of misinformed, construed travesty
Our common stupidity their master-plan
Is this what you call a life? Our common idiocy debilitates us beyond redemption
Abhorrent reality – We are man… We are the end
Our common wealth debilitates us into depression
Abundant misery
Depending mongrels chasing a clock
Forged for decrepitude: the sum of man
We stand for….

Rose Tattoo – Creeper Lyrics

Slips on his sneakers and slides down the stairs
Out into the moonlight and the cold night air
As he glides through the darkness
He leaves no trace
A spectre in the night a man with no face
He's a sad gambler
He's that midnight rambler
He's a sad man, and he's a bad man
He's a creeper
Slinking in the shadows and hiding in the park
Silent velvet temple so still an so dark
He'll perform this wicked ritual again and again
Nothin' short of murder will ease this pain
He's an all day sleeper
He's a midnight creeper
He's a sad man, such a bad man
Creeper
He's a sad man, he's such a bad man
He's a creeper
He's a sad gambler
He's that midnight rambler
He's an all day sleeper
He's that midnight creeper
He's a sad man, such a bad man
He's the midnight creeper

Koe Wetzel – Song I Can Drink Too Lyrics

Well my buddy once told me boy you got a good tune
But it ain't something I can tap my boots to
You're playing the guitar just too damn slow
Like songs about heartache is all you know
I told him oh man I can't figure it out
Won't you tell me the kind of song you wanna hear about
He looked at me strange and he said something weird
And this is what he whispered in my ear, oh woah
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Backroads and pasture parties
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Bull fighting, bronc riding
Raising hell, done been to jail
Them smoky bars I came to see
I need a song to play to get me through this day
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Is a song I can drink too
I got on stage, ain't even played my first show
I grabbed my guitar, reset the capo
Asked my band what they wanted to play
And I could tell by the fear and the look on the face
I told the crowd here's a song that you ain't heard
And by the end of the night you'll know every single word
By the end of the night you'll know every single word
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Backroads and pasture parties
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Bull fighting, bronc riding
Raising hell, done been to jail
Them smoky bars I came to see
I need a song to play to get me through this day
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Is a song I can drink too
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Yeah them backroads and pasture parties
Them loose naughty women, in them tight fitting jeans
You know you can't forget about that texas music scene
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Backroads and pasture parties
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Bull fighting, bronc riding
Raising hell, done been to jail
Them smoky bars I came to see
I need a song to play to get me through this day
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Is a song I can drink too

Dopetrackz – Act Like Ya Nasty Lyrics (feat. Jrnb)

[Intro: JRnB speaking]
This your boi JRnb
You know I like I like Like
[Chorus One:(x4)]
Shawty actin'
Yeah she actin'
Shawty actin'
Act Like Ya Nasty
(The way you move, you move, you move)
[Verse 1: Jrnb]
She got 40 poundz of azz
And she workin' it
On the stage, on the pole
And she twerkin' it
Move around so seductive
Swear she was the sh*t
She waaaaassssssss
Makin' it drop drop drop
Like a bungee
I love it when you drop it
When you drop it on me
She's makin' that azz jump
Like Jordan from the
Freethrooowwwwwoaahooowoah
p*ssy flip bussin' splits
She's so flexible
The way she dip and move that sh*t
Is unforgetable
The way she move
Is so
Incredibleeeewoaahooowoah
I like
The nasty things you do (I liiiikkeee)
I like
When you dancin' nasty boo (I liiiikkeee)
I like
When you freakin' me too (I liiiikkeee)
So go heeeeaaaddddddd
Act Like Ya Nasty
[Chorus Two:(x4)]
Shawty actin'
Yeah she actin'
Shawty actin'
Act Like Ya Nasty
(The way you move, you move, you move)
[Verse 2: Jrnb]
She got her palms touchin'
By her toes with no clothes
Room full of stripper poles
Bout her peso's
So don't act like
You ain't nasty
Naaastyyyyy
Eh eh
She sippin' goose
Till she get looooose
She want me to see
All her tattoooooo's
Paw prints on her
Left thiiiigh
She actin' like a little
Animaaaalll
Act Like Ya Nasty
[Chorus Two:(x4)]
Shawty actin'
Yeah she actin'
Shawty actin'
Act Like Ya Nasty
(The way you move, you move, you move)
[Outro]
Act Like Ya Nasty
Eeyyyyyyyheyyyyyy

Letzte Instanz – Winter Lyrics

Licht scheint nur noch kurz in die Tage hinein
Erreicht kaum mehr die kalten Venen
Nebel nässt und frierend schläft der Keim
Und wartet auf neues Leben
Gestern noch war alles bunt – erfrischend
Heute nun ist alles dunkel – kalt
Ein Meer aus Blüten, tot und nass
Deckt zu das matte Land
Beschützt erwartet taubes Gras
Die winterkalte Hand
Licht schaut im schlafenden Tag vorbei
Unterm Tod ruht still das Leben
Es wartet und glaubt, fühlt sich bereit
Ein Pulsschlag lässt es erbeben
Gestern noch schlief alles dunkel – zahm
Und heute nun wacht alles wieder auf
Ein Meer aus Blüten, tot und nass
Deckt zu das matte Land
Beschützt erwartet taubes Gras
Die winterkalte Hand
Licht scheint nur noch kurz in die Tage hinein
Der Himmel weint kalte Tränen
Nebel nässt und lächelnd stirbt die Welt
Tief in ihr keimt schon neues Leben
Jugendliche Kraft bricht sich die Bahn
Lässt alles wieder leben
Ein Meer aus Blüten, tot und nass
Deckt zu das matte Land
Beschützt erwartet taubes Gras
Die winterkalte Hand

Al2 El Aldeano – Basta Lyrics

Lo que están diciendo con sus actos no contrasta
Hora de que la juventud se pare y diga, Basta! Quiénes son los que se suman, también gritan Basta! Luchar para evitar que pasen tantas cosas locas
Porque yo por lo menos ante esta injusticia que choca
No pienso cruzar mis manos y tampoco cerrar mi boca
El deporte es un business, el arte también es un business
Los artistas ya no venden obras, ahora venden chismes
No sé cómo la gente paga y luego se entretiene
Viendo a un ser mostrar millones mientras otros nada tienen
Un ser humano vale lo mismo que un chicle, el crac, solo está
Terminando el trabajo de Hitler holocausto! como gallos con espuelas, mientras ellos
Siguen como unas gallinas viviendo en su mundo bello
Pero un día, la juventud despertará y seremos
Quienes decidamos si ser capitanes o dar remo
Saca tu cuenta y dime si vale la pena
Meterle un balazo a alguien y cumplir una condena
Recuerda, que eso es lo que ellos quieren, demostrado
Mientras más se falle, más dinero pa’ sus abogados
Pal’ Estado, pal’ Gobierno, pa’ sus organizaciones
Pa’ los pobres hijos suyos y pa’ los nuestros ni cojones
Nosotros estamos matando, tomando un erroneo curso
Mientras todos ellos roban y desvían los recursos
Basta de discursos, basta de muelas baratas
Yo pienso, que la solución de unión se trata
Todos toman champán, y van al baño en alpargatas
Mientras la juventud en su propia guerra se mata
[Coro]
Hasta las cuantas la violencia nos desgasta
Esta ola de odio en su marea nos arrastra
La ausencia de respeto nos aplasta
Hora de que la juventud se pare y diga, Basta! Basta!, yo digo Basta! Lo que están diciendo con sus actos no contrasta
Hora de que la juventud se pare y diga, Basta! Quiénes son los que se suman, también gritan Basta! Contra esta maldición ya nadie puede
La tecnología avanza y el humano retrocede
[Coro]
Hasta las cuantas , la violencia nos desgasta
Esta ola de odio en su marea nos arrastra
La ausencia de respeto nos aplasta
Hora de que la juventud se pare y diga, Basta! [Verso 2]
Estoy en desacuerdo conque ignoren vagabundos
Conque se muera un niño casi por cada segundo
Por la vida humana siento a veces asco profundo
Lo que vivo en este, no puedo irme pa’ otro mundo
La Tierra está maldita con la globalización
De productos que suplantan sentimientos sin razón
Se emplean más maquinarias que obreros con corazón
Que ahorita pa’ trabajar se va a tener que ir a Plutón
Quisas sin money por medio se viera más lindo el cielo
Hubiera más hombres vivos y más madres con consuelo
Quizás hubiera sueño en las vidas con desvelo
Y el triunfo de Lara no se lo hubiesen dado al Canelo
Quizás pero asi no fue men, así que qué nos toca? Es más fácil seguir a un gansta que los pasos de Mandela
Da más negocio vender drogas que pagar escuelas
Los reales delicuentes no están en nuestras fabelas
Defiende el gueto!!! [Verso 1]
Entre puñales y disparos mis carnales caen diario
El barrio se ha vuelto igual que un centro penitenciario
El gobierno invierte en proyectos millonarios
Y la gente sigue robando porque no alcanza el salario
Lágrimas de sangre en la calle suelta, candela! Basta!, yo digo Basta!

Lil’ Durk – Switched Up Lyrics

Aye TM
All them dawgs that watch yo’ moves you gotta play ’em close
All them drugs stacked in one crib, that’s what get raided most
I know one nigga who love to kill but he get faded first
You say Nuski name in vain, that’s who gon’ get it worst
Chasing who? Not chasing hoes, we chase the millions first
I had the hoes in my DMs when I had a Nicki verse
I’ll cash you out for a whole thirty, you gotta get ’em first
You mix the ecstasy and Percocets, you itch the worst
Some of my homies played back then and now they still bogus
Quiet as kept, that door still open
And my nigga on whatever I’m on and I don’t feel bogus
My mind eighty percent in the streets and I’m still focused
Who gave me hope when I need it? You tricked up on your guys and shit
How you think you still 300, you switched up on your guys and shit
Letter to the opps, y’all niggas tricking on y’all lives and shit
Big teeth and end up in the casket, make ’em slide again
Went in for another bond but he got denied again
Cory Brooks told me slow down, but it’s my pride again
Every time a nigga died, they’ll blame my side again
And every bitch I f*ck, I tell her bring her side a friend
Love me or hate me, bitches say I’m crazy, they don’t wanna date me, oh
Love me or hate me, I ain’t grow up rich, so the trenches, they made me, oh
I was finger f*cking pistols ‘fore I ever got a chance to go and finger f*ck these bitches, oh
I’m regretting how I was raised, all my niggas went to jail, I had to f*ck with different niggas, woah
f*cking fancy bitches, got her dancing with the stars, got it feeling like a groupie hoe
When I pull up in the trenches, they surround me by some killers, but I know that’s how they do me now
When I be saying I’m the voice, I don’t be tryna like
Tryna run niggas or tell ’em what to do or nothing like that
I just feel that the streets’ll listen to me
And I’m saying that shit different, you know ‘Nine and 22, gave the streets what they want, got ’em thinking that they beefing
Know what oppositions say, he quick, they think he Jesus
Told him he the only one get a pass, that nigga believed us
How you think you still real?

Hyuna – I’m Not Cool Lyrics

[Romanized:]
Maltuwa haengdongeul kkumin deut an kkumyeoya hae
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Saramdeul gwansime Chichage musimhaeya hae
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Money, honey, I’m so greedy geurae geurae geurae
Gimme that, gimme that, I’m not pretty geurae nanana
Nado nae gibun mot matchwo Rabiosa
Naboda dokan geon eopseo Like salmosa
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Ppikkappeonjjeokae nae jeongsin sangtae
Up and down simhan ae
Sahoejeok georireul dwo
Saebyeogi neomu joa Dawn, Dawn, Dawn
I’m not solo
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Money, honey, I’m so greedy geurae geurae geurae
Gimme that, gimme that, I’m not pretty geurae nanana
Nado nae gibun mot matchwo Rabiosa
Naboda dokan geon eopseo Like salmosa
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Yeah-eh-eh-eh
Yeah-eh-eh-eh
Yeah-eh-eh naneun naega yeppeunde
Eojjeorago yeppeunde
Neoneun nuga yeppeunde
Yeah-eh-eh naneun naega yeppeunde
Naneun nareul yeppeohae
Neodo neoreul yeppeohae
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Ppeonhae That’s so funny
Joa nunchi eopsi nadaeneun rideumi
Joa yeomchieopsi chumchuneun gibuni
Ola dungdunggeorineun Kick drum rideumi
Ola kungkunggeorineun naui jigeumi
[Korean:]
말투와 행동을 꾸민 듯 안 꾸며야 해
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
사람들 관심에 Chic하게 무심해야 해
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Money, honey, I’m so greedy 그래 그래 그래
Gimme that, gimme that, I’m not pretty 그래 나나나
나도 내 기분 못 맞춰 Rabiosa
나보다 독한 건 없어 Like 살모사
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
뻔해 That’s so funny
뻔해 That’s so funny
삐까뻔쩍해 내 정신 상태
Up and down 심한 애
사회적 거리를 둬
새벽이 너무 좋아 Dawn, Dawn, Dawn
I’m not solo
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Money, honey, I’m so greedy 그래 그래 그래
Gimme that, gimme that, I’m not pretty 그래 나나나
나도 내 기분 못 맞춰 Rabiosa
나보다 독한 건 없어 Like 살모사
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
뻔해 That’s so funny
뻔해 That’s so funny
Yeah-eh-eh-eh
Yeah-eh-eh-eh
Yeah-eh-eh 나는 내가 예쁜데
어쩌라고 예쁜데
너는 누가 예쁜데
Yeah-eh-eh 나는 내가 예쁜데
나는 나를 예뻐해
너도 너를 예뻐해
I’m not cool
I’m not cool, I’m not
뻔해 That’s so funny
뻔해 That’s so funny
좋아 눈치 없이 나대는 리듬이
좋아 염치없이 춤추는 기분이
옳아 둥둥거리는 Kick drum 리듬이
옳아 쿵쿵거리는 나의 지금이

Corpse – Agoraphobic Lyrics

I’m not okay
What’s the point? Yeah, yeah, hey
‘Cause I can’t do shit right, I can’t learn my lesson
I can’t do shit right, take anti-depressants
Illness and welfare robbed my adolescence
My friends probably hate me, can’t answer a message
Filled with anxiety, always be hidin’ me
Feelin’ inadequate’s always what’s driving me
Not a role model, that’s not what I strive to be
Can’t go outside, I’m afraid they be finding me
Paranoid ’bout my privacy, yeah
And they always askin’ questions ’bout my face, can’t relate
f*ckin’ caught my own reflection, broke a mirror the other day
Got a lot of bad shit that I’m taking to my grave
Got a f*ckin’ date with death, on house arrest ’til trial date
So I grab the red wine, on rainy days and then I pour it
‘Cause I’ll age another f*ckin’ thousand days before I know it
Yeah, I’ll spend ’em all inside, waste my time while I’m scrollin’
But I love when it rains ’cause I’m agoraphobic
Aight, these lines are the last one you’ll get
I’m not okay, I’m not okay
I’m not okay, I’m not okay
What’s the point? I’m not okay
This shit is f*ckin’ difficult

Brent Faiyaz & Dj Dahi – Gravity Lyrics (feat. Tyler, The Creator)

Is you gon' stress me out and cuss me out? It would be tragedy
My niggas be globe-trottin' like travel teams
You always in my travel dreams
Lace up, two, three stripes and I'm gone
But you just want me home
Shorty hit my jack like, "What the f**k you doin?"
Bitch, I'm all alone (She hold me down)
You gon' press me now? [Intro: Brent Faiyaz]
One-two, one-two (Yeah)
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
I'm on
But you want me home (Yeah)
I'd get you what you want (Ooh)
But you want me alone (I'm gone, baby, I’m active)
You held me up when I was down and out
But I don’t want you waitin' 'round for me (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Brent Faiyaz]
She hold me down like gravity
We on front page of them blogs
Would you be mad at me if the whole world knew the s**t we was on? (She hold me down)
I had my fair share of women, feelings don't catch me now (Down)
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
I'm on (Don't act like I’m average, come on)
But you want me home (Down)
I'd get you what you want (Superstar status)
But you want me alone (I'm gone, baby, I’m active)
You held me up when I was down and out
But I don't want you waitin' 'round for me (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)
[Verse 2: Brent Faiyaz]
It's not that I'm over you, not over, girl
But I got things to do
It's too much to be your boyfriend, too much
And you ain't making this much easier
If I only knew this
When I used to be your best friend
You see me blowin' up
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
I'm on (Don't act like I’m average, come on)
But you want me home (Down)
I'd get you what you want (Superstar status)
But you want me alone (I'm gone, baby, I’m active)
You held me up when I was down and out
But I don't want you waitin' 'round for me (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator & Brent Faiyaz]
Yeah
See, I'm a star, look at me from afar
Hard to be down to Earth, when you nestin' on Mars
You comment on how I move, too much space to assume (Keep sayin' shit)
But I'ma tell you the true shit now
When I'm gone, and I roam 'round the globe, for three months
That's too long without somethin' that's sweet
So I phone, little treats, that's a snack, not a feast
They don't mean much to me
'Cause I know that I have a bakery back at home
Am I wrong for— (Come on, f*ck)
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
I'm on (Don't act like I’m average, come on)
But you want me home (Down)
I'd get you what you want (Superstar status)
But you want me alone (I'm gone, baby, I’m active)
You held me up when I was down and out
But I don't want you waitin' 'round for me (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)
[Outro: Brent Faiyaz]
I don't want you waitin' too long
You held me up when I was down and out
But I don't want you waitin' 'round for me (Down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)
I don't want you waitin' too long (She hold me down)

Fredo – Money Talks Lyrics (feat. Dave)

"I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G
It ain’t even that
Cap
My young boy love riding out
He don’t even trap
Yo
She wanna’ leave with the kid
Like my cases, I’m beatin’ it quick
Yo, why you still speakin’, you’re shit
Money talks, you don’t need any lips
I got rubbers that’s runnin’ with me
When you see us, best tuck in the piece
I don’t shit in the trap, no touchin’ them seats
If I’m in there, I’m flushin’ the keys
Free Blacks they handed him time
Like my Audi, he’ll handle it fine
Disrespect me, I’ll bang on the nine
We come next day like Amazon Prime
If we go, we’re takin’ a Glock
She likes my clothes, she’s takin’ them off
My tape took long, if you waited, I’m soz’
But first we had to drop tape on their block
Yo, you know what’s funny to me? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe
We’re just speaking, still
Chill
My girl like five foot three when she’s in heels
I mean, I’ve just seen feds on the M way
f*ck that, I’m speeding still
I got a brownin’ saying I’m toxic
So what? I’m beatin’ still
We’ve come a long way from day’s in the back of the bus with the cheapest deals
Still half that price, dark and light
That’s Denise and Phil
Let’s keep it facts
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ back? Three hundred racks ain’t no money to me
You’re broke that’s why she had [?] to be
Bro, you better just run it to me
Now them show’s are a hundred a fee
I cooked … done him for free
My plug for a present, it’s coming for cheap
Them boxes I got ain’t for under no tree
Cocaine or weed on the scale
No gossip, we leave it to girls
Trap boys, so easy to tell
Got more soda than Kenan & Kel
No I don’t dance, I money walk
Whipping up with the money fork
Them man been chattin’ for days
But me? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe
We’re just speaking, still
Chill
My girl like five foot three when she’s in heels
I mean, I’ve just seen feds on the M way
Let’s keep it facts
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G
It ain’t even that
Cap
My young boy love riding out
He don’t even trap
I see them man steal the style
f*ck them man
I don’t respect my paigons
Coochie freshly shaven
Man’s got expectations
Old ting try flex on man last week with a dead bae’cation
Baby, I go Heathrow more than your man goes petrol station
Two white, Ronnie and Roxy
Year 9, donnie did rob me
Big flick … that’s gotta’ be on me
Before Black Ops, we had zombies
Spooky bando
This T eerie, no Henry
Jean, Amiri, comes costly
Gotta’ have teeth when a mans this flossy
Let’s keep it real
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ still? I let my money talk
Let’s keep it real
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G
It ain’t even that
Cap
My young boy love riding out
He don’t even trap
I see them man steal the style
I’m gonna’ need it back
Trap boy wanna’ sign with Sony
Left there, kept dealin’ packs
They know we’re speakin’ facts
Don’t even speak, if you ain’t speakin’ wraps
Dark and light, feet the cats
That’s Denise and Max "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe
We’re just speaking, still
Chill
My girl like five foot three when she’s in heels
I mean, I’ve just seen feds on the M way
Let’s keep it facts
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ back? Look
Let’s keep it real
If money talks, then why them man there speakin’ still?

Silent Screams – Failure Lyrics

And when day breaks, I'll choose to savour
That state of faith, I won't drag myself down
I will not die on this ground
This is not where I am going to die
There's more to this Your never going to forget me…
If there's a heaven then why am I still dying here? I am staring into the headlights ready to be set free…
I cannot find the strength to carry on
You mean nothing to me, Your dead to me
You dream but nothing comes of it…
You just f*cking dream…. No ones going to save you
Your on your own…
You don't know what I've f*cking been through….

Stonefox – The Garden Lyrics

Is this as cool as it gets
Facing the end
In the garden
I held you in my hands
As you fall in
Stay strong
To make it through
Hold on
I’m here with you
Stay headstrong
To make it through
Is this what you wanted? Cause you don’t know
You’re lost in smoke
I found you in the garden
Drenched to your bones
Stay strong
To make it through
Hold on
I’m here with you
Stay headstrong
To make it through
Stay strong
To make it through
Hold on
I’m here with you
Stay headstrong
To make it through
I give a piece of my head
To everyone that’s losing theirs
(I’m breaking down)
Flowers under my knees
Crushed into thеir flowerbeds
(I’m running out)
I give a piеce of my head
To everyone that’s losing theirs
(I’m breaking down)
Flowers under my knees crushed into their flowerbeds
(Still falling from here)
Stay strong
To make it through
Hold on
I’m here with you
Stay headstrong to make it through
Stay strong
To make it through
Hold on
I’m here with you
Stay headstrong to make it through

Fredo – Burner On Deck Lyrics (feat. Pop Smoke & Young Adz)

Yoz, what you tellin’ me? Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put blonde dye in my hair, now I feel like Goku
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put four in my cup, now my cup is purple
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
I just left with your girl, but really no clue
Lil’ nigga, got a voice fix, that’s ProTools
Young boy came up off crack cocaine, now sell out the O2
Yo, we just got in with that burner (Burner)
Turn your friend into a murder (Murder)
They’re takin’ L’s, they’re learners
Tennis chains on me, I’ma serve her
She got a big mouth, then I swerve her
Original, just like a Werther
He jumpin’ the fence, hurdler
I just broke in your bitch, like a burglar (I’m in there)
Burglar (Burglar), burglar (Burglar), burglar (Burglar)
Then I put Gorillaz, no BAPE, on
Slide on your block, any tape on
Save the game with no cape on
Came in the game in my apron
She wanna eat out on a late one
Bussin’ it open since day one
Day one (Day one)
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put blonde dye in my hair, now I feel like Goku
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put four in my cup, now my cup is purple
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
I just left with your girl, but really no clue
Lil’ nigga, got a voice fix, that’s ProTools
Young boy came up off crack cocaine, now sell out the O2
I just got the drop on my opp
He lacking in the spot, we hop out and park it
Pop Smoke (Pop Smoke), Young Adz (Young Adz)
Huh, we hop out and spark ’em (Woo)
Shoot up the scenery (Scenery)
Dip off and change the artillery (Artillery)
I do not play with no enemy (Nah)
Because they’re tryna get rid of me
Drop him, high road, see me in a foreign (Foreign)
All black, feel like I’m in Gotham (Gotham)
The heroin come from a poppin’ (Poppin’)
Got hit in his leg, hoppin’ (Hoppin’)
Smokin’ an opp got me coughin’
Schoolin’ the yutes, I’m a boffin
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put blonde dye in my hair, now I feel like Goku
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
Just put four in my cup, now my cup is purple
Burner on deck, in Hakkasan or Nobu
I just left with your girl, but really no clue
Lil’ nigga, got a voice fix, that’s ProTools
Young boy came up off crack cocaine, now sell out the O2