King Von – 2 A.M. Lyrics

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[Intro]
Von
Von
Von
Von
[Chorus]
Its 2 A.M. (Uh huh)
We leaving the club, with the opps outside
Told [?] spend that Benz (Spend)
Moonwalk did em dirty, now its hot outside
Fuck yo homie and fuck yo kid (Fuck em)
They ain’t never pop out, and the opps don’t slide
Nigga look at this chain if you wanna (What)
New Glock .26, leave em wet like tide
Nowadays niggas die for a name (Ouu)
If you new ones beefing, don’t change
You get hit from a distance, thats aim (Thats aim)
Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn
Rerock, jumped this gate now I got me a free Glock
Make him dance, ain’t talking about Tik Tok
Shoot up his whip, it won’t help at no pitstop
Speak on the gang, thats a way you can get popped (Boom) (Uh huh)
We leaving the club, with the opps outside
Told [?] spend that Benz (Spend)
Moonwalk did em dirty, now its hot outside
Fuck yo homie and fuck yo kid (Fuck em)
They ain’t never pop out, and the opps don’t slide
Nigga look at this chain if you wanna (What)
New Glock .26, leave em wet like tide
Nowadays niggas die for a name (Ouu)
If you new ones stay beefing, don’t change
You get hit from a distance, thats aim (Thats aim)
Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn
Rerock, jumped this gate now I got me a free Glock
Make him dance, ain’t talking about Tik Tok
Shoot up his whip, it won’t help at no pitstop
Speak on the gang, thats a way you can get popped
(Boom)
[Verse]
12 bust a U-turn on the stripes (Skrrt)
This a hemi lil boy better kick rocks
Can’t put no more guns in my videos
ATF [?] know they ain’t prop
High speed shit, we don’t ever do stops (Nah)
Imma bring out the chopper for this
We gon [?] with the sticks
Police watch em get caught in the blitz
If you like it, then get caught in the mix (In the mix)
SIT, I’m the man with the 6 (The 6)
My lil niggas be killing for kicks (For kicks)
Call up choppa, he sending the bricks (The bricks)
The ain’t blood but they leaching like ticks (Like ticks)
Model hoes they be all up on my dick (All on my dick)
.223, .556 you can pick (You can pick)
When a witness ain’t there it won’t stick (Boom)
[Pre Chorus]
Huh, what? That bitch left me a [?] now she sick (What)
I’m a savage, I’m straight from the whip (What)
This a hit, I don’t think I can miss
[Chorus]
Its 2 A.M. When a witness ain’t there it won’t stick (Boom)
Huh, what? (Get off my dick)
Huh, what? Ain’t no room, can you get off my dick?

Juice WRLD – Freaked It Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Hmm
[Chorus]
Back of the Benz truck, where I fucked that bitch
Choppa in the trunk, you can’t duck that shit
Say he wanna truce, nigga fuck that shit
Real niggas, real killers, we ain’t for that shit (Uh)
Got a million dollars than I freaked it (Freaked it)
Totin’ real choppas nigga fuck your fist
Sex tape with ya bitch then she leaked it (She leaked it)
My face wasn’t on it, nigga fuck that shit
[Verse 1]
Red bottoms goin’ brazy
Count the cash, goin’ brazy
Do the dash, goin’ brazy
Throwin’ a mask on, brazy
Gotta ask, are you crazy? Skrt, start the races
Baow, shot to the face
Gun shoot blue flames, like a video game
If you ain’t talkin’ about money I promise to God I ain’t entertained
Choppa rock you like a show, center stage
Grab the tool like a pro, no interface
Knew that was your girl, went and fucked her anyway
They prolly gon’ try to kill me anyday
It’s why I keep some killers with me everyday
FNs, MAC-10s ain’t no Glocks, ayy
Sendin’ shots
There he go, air him out
Pull off, while I count
Man down, then we out
[Chorus]
Back of the Benz truck, where I fucked that bitch
Choppa in the trunk, you can’t duck that shit
Say he wanna truce, nigga fuck that shit
Real niggas, real killers, we ain’t for that shit (At all)
Got a million dollars than I freaked it (Freaked it)
Totin’ real choppas nigga fuck your fist (Grra)
Sex tape with ya bitch then she leaked it (She leaked it)
My face wasn’t on it, nigga fuck that shit (Ya dig?)
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Back of the Benz truck, where I fucked that bitch
Choppa in the trunk, you can’t duck that shit
Say he wanna truce, nigga fuck that shit
Real niggas, real killers, we ain’t for that shit (Uh)
Got a million dollars than I freaked it (Freaked it)
Totin’ real choppas nigga fuck your fist (Grra)
Sex tape with ya bitch then she leaked it (She leaked it)
My face wasn’t on it, nigga fuck that shit (Ya dig?) Thinkin’ you was finna play me?

REASON – Flick It Up Lyrics

Look at my bitch, ass so fat can’t pick it up (Pick it up)
Pick it up (Pick it up), pick it up (Pick it up)
Pick up the pace, maker
Your heart ain’t strong enough, brain ain’t smart enough
Gang ain’t hard enough, dollars ain’t long enough
Promise I’m droppin’ a Jimmy, should-
[Chorus: REASON]
Pick it up
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough (SOUL!)
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Outro: REASON]
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, I flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Bitch Play this song
[Intro: REASON]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wait
Flick it up, wait
Flick it up, wait
Flick it up, wait
Wait, flick it up
[Chorus: REASON]
Flick it up, flick it up
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough (Wait)
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough (Woah)
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Verse 1: REASON]
Nigga came way, way up now (Woah)
Hoes got six like touchdown (Woah)
Get hit like diamonds, buss down
I buss down, I buss down
Caught niggas stealin’ my stuff now
I can see me in a lot of these niggas
Shit start to feel like Us now wait (Wait)
Nigga so focused, head on straight (Straight)
No new friends, nigga dead on weight
Hoes on Ray Charles, shoot it like baseball
Knock it out the park then I slid home safe
Knock it out park then slid on home
REASON on fire, can’t do no wrong
These niggas gossip, I just want profit
Came from bottom, I just want lobster
Need my momma up in the Hills, no stress, no problems
Niggas talk shit, no comment
Niggas ain’t really did half the shit they rap ’bout
Nigga you ain’t never caught no body
You ain’t never sold no drugs
Nigga you ain’t never popped no molly
You ain’t never, wait-
If I really, really said everything niggas ain’t did, I’d be ain’t shit
You niggas ain’t shit
Came from the basement, glowed up
Smokin’ on stank shit, roll up
Niggas got capes on, hold up
Stop savin’ hoes that don’t wanna be saved
Comin’ up as a kid I was tryna be Jay
I was tryna be Ye, I was tryna be Wayne
Now kids say they tryna be REASON (REASON)
Feel good, nigga still can’t believe it
So when I’m at shows I-
[Chorus: REASON]
Flick it up
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Nigga who? Benjamin Franklin
Face to face to face to face to face (Face the fact)
‘Fore I hit stages, all of my wages minimum
And then I dropped the track that made ’em feel me
Like a cinema (Oh) How ’bout that? (Yeah)
Your jaw just dropped ma pick it up
Pick it up (Pick it up), pick it up (Pick it up)
I got at least infinity flows, abstract, asshole
Ab-Soul, infinity stone, end game for my enemy yo
Pen game incredible hulk, big fangs incredible bark
Big Dawg on T-O-P, R-A-P-G-O-D
Wait, this shit as easy as winning a spelling bee spellin’ the letter B (Aye) H-I-P-H-O-P, S-A-V-E-D-ME
Amazing grace you made yo bed and I made my plate
Fuck is you thinkin’? Now I’m just killing ’em, grave so low can’ dig it up
Where you casket at? (Soulo) nigga what?

FKJ – Earthquake Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Guillaume Héritier]
Human nature plays with nature
But the nature isn’t playing
Some want to rebuild a future
I say stop slaying stop slaying
My hotel room is crackling
Buildings are full of souls falling
And families all struggling
Are turning dead from low ceiling
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
[Verse 2: Guillaume Héritier]
My hotel room from the 10th floor
My last dancefloor as I should tell
My all bedroom has no before
And no later no clientele
Facing fate and I can’t fake
When death is there your dances end
When days are done all you can take
Is a deep breath and be decent
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave?

Kehlani – You Know Wassup Lyrics

How come it always goes like that? Wondering where I mess up at
Always go through it, always go through this
Why do I gotta beg to be chosen
Over your vices, over your liquor? It hurts to stay just as much as it hurts to walk away
[Chorus]
You got demons, I got trauma
We both got triggers, I hate drama
I’m embarrassed, I’m in shock
He wide open, and I don’t stop
And I watch your demons cause me trauma
Now I’m triggered, all this drama
You’re embarrassed and it’s shocking
We still in love and this shit don’t stop
Man, this shit don’t stop
[Post-Chorus]
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
No, no, no, it don’t stop
[Verse 2]
And I’ll still tell the world I’m in love with you
‘Cause I ain’t ashamed of shit
Got your name tatted on my wrist
Any bitch got a bone to pick, you know whose phone to hit
‘Cause I’m still with all the actions and all that shit
You’re still my love, you’re still my heart, that’s still my date
Still wanna be Mrs. Play this song
[Verse 1]
This used to be my favorite time of the morning
Text you like, “Good Morning”
It’s been a day, we ain’t spoken
All of me feels frozen, how could you let it go like that? Why I gotta ask for flowers
I deserve roses, I deserve bigger
I know you’re tryna change, but is it all worth the wait? Jackson, still wanna be a co-captain
So don’t lose a girl of your dreams
Waited five years to be on my team
Looked damn good fucking with me
Love how I’m always on twenty
How I keep it tight and cleanly
Fuck you in the truck when it’s empty
And I throw it back when you miss me
And I pull up when you hit me
Imma say it loud so you hear me
[Chorus]
You got demons, I got trauma
We both got triggers, I hate drama
I’m embarrassed, I’m in shock
He wide open, and I don’t stop
And I watch your demons cause me trauma
Now I’m triggered, all this drama
You’re embarrassed and it’s shocking
We still in love and this shit don’t stop
Man, this shit don’t stop
[Post-Chorus]
Don’t stop, no, no, no
Don’t stop, no, no, no
Oh, don’t stop
No, no, no, it don’t stop
[Outro]
Don’t stop, no
Don’t stop, no, no, mmh, no
Don’t stop, no
Don’t stop, no
It’s honest

Quando Rondo – Double C’s Lyrics

Cracking these bitches, no hit and run
I just want the money, these bitches and hoes
I just been band over Louis Vuitton(mmh)
VVS is on my teeth
Bitch act like she Mona Lisa seen ’em while I’m asleep
Throw them C’s up, never catch me bleed up
Double up while they be watching through the week(uuh)
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
[Verse 2]
My name in the phone is the muth’fckn savage
You see it, then get it, you know you can have it
I’m not like the others, I’m way far from average
That comes from my mama, my brother and daddy
A Rollie be blindin’, she just had to have it
That shit perfect timing when I look at the past
Get some head on the floor I’mma fuck on the mattress
Double juice thats the best, I be swerving in traffic
She fuck with me ’cause I live what am rapping
Got a brick of some dope and I wrap it in plastic
So full of death, I belong in a casket
I be ballin’ so hard I could play for the Mavericks
She wanna ride in the front of the wagon
You gotta fuck her you know I’m not capping
I don’t wanna talk first night I’m smashing
If you see ’em on my block they know what’s cracking
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’ Play this song
[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
(16yrold)
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
[Verse 1]
These niggas broke, add it up
Bitch, you a joke, had enough
Thirty ought tote, th’ fuck is a scope
One at the head, better back it up
Who wanna fuck? Two or one?

Taylor Swift – Lover (Remix) Lyrics

And ah, take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)
You’re my, my, my, my
Oh, you’re my, my, my, my
Darling, you’re my, my, my, my lover And ah, take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)
You’re my, my, my, my lover
[Bridge: Taylor Swift, Shawn Mendes & Both]
Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? [Chorus: Taylor Swift]
Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? Forever and ever
And ah, take me out, and take me home
You’re my, my, my, my lover
[Verse 2: Shawn Mendes with Taylor Swift]
We could light a bunch of candles
And dance around the kitchen, baby
Pictures of when we were young would hang on the wall
We would sit on the stoop
I’ll sing love songs to you when we’re eighty
See, I finally got you now, honey, I won’t let you fall
[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Shawn Mendes, Shawn Mendes]
Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? (Can I go where you go, baby?)
Can we always be this close forever and ever? Play this song
[Verse 1: Taylor Swift]
We could leave the Christmas lights up ’til January
This is our place, we make the rules
And there’s a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear
Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years? With every guitar string scar on my hand
I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover
Look in my eyes, they will tell you the truth
The girl in my story has always been you
I’d go down with the Titanic, it’s true, for you, lover
And you’ll save all your dirtiest jokes for me
And at every table, I’ll save you a seat, lover (Save you a seat)
[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Shawn Mendes, Shawn Mendes & Taylor Swift]
Can I go where you go?

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – Most Wanted Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All-black Audi, night ride
Dope man, but I’m just a survivor
She wanna ride, put the dick inside her
Too much money, need a rubber band
[?] mob ties
Bricks in the stash, spot in the inside
Whippin’ up bricks, I don’t never get tired
Bitch, I’m the plug, you the phone guy
Money keep coming, swangin’ the [?] chopper with the mic
Trap of the century, they get it right
Pull up all killer, I still see the judge
Bitches in America, I’m the most wanted
Pull up in the Ghost, like I’m haunted
Good aim, shoot like I was hunting
Keep the big shit, nigga I’m punting
[Bridge: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
[Verse: Peewee Longway]
Fuck is you doing? You fucking it up
For a nigga like us, who be getting [?]
Blue Benjamans, I be thumbing through bucks
[?] your gut
Fucking shit up when we pulling up
Taking shit over like I’m the Dutch
Balenciaga [?]
Longway [?] only bitches [?]
Fucking up the kitchen [?]
Counting the digits, I ain’t got time to cut it
Sipping on Ak, my double cup is muddy
Smoking huge reefer with my Florida buddy
Astin Marton, damn [?], Kid Cudi
Gingerbread man, flipping bricks in the oven
Surving cookies by the dozen
Fuck your money, [?]
Longway, bitch
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All-black Audi, night ride
Dope man, but I’m just a survivor
She wanna ride, put the dick inside her
Too much money, need a rubber band
[?] mob ties
Bricks in the stash, spot in the inside
Whippin’ up bricks, I don’t never get tired
Bitch, I’m the plug, you the phone guy
Money keep coming, swangin’ the [?] chopper with the mic
Trap of the century, they get it right
Pull up all killer, I still see the judge
Bitches in America, I’m the most wanted
Pull up in the Ghost, like I’m haunted
Good aim, shoot like I was hunting
Keep the big shit, nigga I’m punting
[Post-Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting

Zebra Katz – IN IN IN Lyrics

Play this song
Yo, what I do, is a (?) GQ interview
On the runway waiting for the shoot
Glam squad, got me looking hella cute
Yo, I’m in a mood
No I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
When I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, I’m so poppin’, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
The beat keep dropping
What a time to be alive, just living my life up
Bitches on the right whole life, hit the viking
Find my type, this shit ain’t right, (?), I tried, I supplied, I survived
What a time to be alive, just living my life up
Bitches on the right whole life, hit the viking
Find my type, this shit ain’t right, (?), I tried, I supplied, I survived
With a little bite of tooth
No need to be rude, or (?)
On a kitty like a fleek
Buzzing in the breeze
(?) new tea
(?) me
Where do that (?)
Holding on tight
I was breathing through the night
You were living that life, you were living that life
(?) n*ggas gotta fight
That’s motherfucking right, it’s motherfucking right
(?) n*gga gotta dem
Hot damn, hot damn
Is my name in your mouth, I was born in the south
From the palm to the beach, from the west Indies
Black, looking on the flow, oh so, bitch you know
And if you didn’t know know, now you know, now you know
Black, looking on the flow, oh so, bitch you know
And if you didn’t know know, now you know, now you know
I’m going in, I’m going in in in
This time I’mma need me a real a big win
The way I do my thing is a goddamn sin
Like, shit, where do I begin
Yo, this time I get it get it in in in
Who’s up and coming for the next big win? I want that nerve-workin’, head-jerkin’, neck-swervin’, toe-tapping, head-bopping, beat-dropping stank all over my face
I’m in a mood
No I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
I’m in a mood
No I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
When I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, I’m so poppin’, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
The beat keep dropping Oh, you can’t beat me, I’m a dancehall king
Yeah, I been around the world and I’mma do it again
I’m a head-bangin’, dreads-havin’, hair-swangin’, pants-saggin’, ass-shakin’, feet-stompin’
Is it all over over my bass?

Marshmello – Tongue Tied Lyrics

Tongue-tied together
[Outro: YUNGBLUD]
Tongue-tied together
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh oh-oh Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together
Yeah-yeah, uh-uh
[Verse 2: blackbear]
You done changed, you done changed, you done switched up for sure
You ain’t lose me in the summer, you lost me at “Hello”
Anytime you see my smilin’, it was probably for show
All the memories are blurry so I let ’em burn slow
I ain’t seen you in a minute, where did all the time go? You was outta pocket when you told me “Die slow”
I was going through the shits, I kept it down low
Tongue-tied, tongue-tied, what we had was our life
People change, people change, people switch up
It’s okay, you can’t save me ever again
People change, people change, people switch up
It’s okay, you can’t save me
[Pre-Chorus: YUNGBLUD, blackbear, both]
‘Cause I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind (Inside my mind)
If you feel like (You feel like), that you’re tongue-tied (Uh)
Then we’re tongue-tied together
[Chorus: YUNGBLUD]
So can you even hear me now? Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together, so can you even hear me now? Play this song
[Intro: YUNGBLUD]
I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind
If you feel like, that you’re tongue-tied
Then we’re tongue-tied together
[Verse 1: YUNGBLUD]
Every morning I ride on a carousel
To the sides of my mind that I cannot help
Had to die in Heaven just to get to Hell
Fell when the lights went out now
My real friends act like they don’t know me
This headache’s giving me a nosebleed
My side is just killing me slowly
Can’t keep tuning it out and
I been suffering
Been makin’ friends with all my sins
I need savin’, I need savin’
You won’t save me ever again
I’m feeling kind of fit
Been rolling silence through my lips
I need savin’, I need savin’
You won’t save me ever again
[Pre-Chorus: YUNGBLUD]
‘Cause I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind
If you feel like, that you’re tongue-tied
Then we’re tongue-tied together
[Chorus: YUNGBLUD & blackbear]
So can you even hear me now?

Justin Stone – Real Real Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
I was born nice
I was born nice
Yeah
[Chorus]
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, don’t choke (Yeah-yeah)
Whoa, ayy, don’t choke (Yeah-yeah)
Whoa, don’t choke (Don’t choke, yeah-yeah)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, no features, no label, no co-sign, no problem
I rap less, I sing more, taking no comments
This didn’t just happen, don’t two cents, just listen
I see too many forgetting the mission
Run that back (Run that back), just relax (Just relax)
I got a bag with residuals from the tracks
Catalog just got me rich, write another smash too quick
I don’t look back, I just hit back, in the studio’s my niche, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I do what I do best, been on the rise, never left, yeah
Bipolar and paranoid, that’s the mix that I got
Overthinking I’m stressed, overthinking these checks
Burn everything that I’m bringing in, I don’t know really what’s next, ayy
[Chorus]
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke, ayy
[Outro]
Don’t choke (Yeah-yeah), don’t choke
Ayy, real-real-real
Don’t choke, don’t choke
Real-real-real, real-real-real

Hayley Kiyoko – L.O.V.E. Me Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
I would go to bat and take the L for you (Ah)
But would you do the same for me? I would go through heaven and hell for you
If you’re (Ah) always honest with me
[Chorus]
So girl, don’t tell me you love me
If you don’t really want me
I’m working through my issues
Yeah, I’m gonna kiss you
In front of everybody, wants to be your honey
If you have a problem, don’t tell me you love me
[Verse 2]
All I wanna do is [?] (Ah)
You got me begging, “pretty, please”
I will throw away all of my revenue (Ah)
If you swear you’d never leave
[Chorus]
So girl, don’t tell me you love me
If you don’t really want me
I’m working through my issues
Yeah, I’m gonna kiss you
In front of everybody, wants to be your honey
If you have a problem, don’t tell me you love me
[Post-Chorus]
L.O.V.E me
Let me be, be your company
H.E.L.L.O, let me know if you wanna go
L.O.V.E me
Let me be, be your company
H.E.L.L.O, let me know if you wanna go
[Bridge]
In the middle of the night
You don’t mean what you say
In the middle of the night
Tell me why my heart is racing
So girl don’t
[Chorus]
Don’t tell me you love me
If you don’t really want me
I’m working through my issues
Yeah, I’m gonna kiss you
In front of everybody, wants to be your honey
If you have a problem, don’t tell me you love me
[Post-Chorus]
L.O.V.E me
Let me be, be your company
H.E.L.L.O, let me know if you wanna go
L.O.V.E me
Let me be, be your company
H.E.L.L.O, let me know if you wanna go

Tory Lanez – Broken Promises Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse]
When this drink and this potion give me a national high
But you’re still on my passenger side
I don’t want no one else, no one else
I don’t need nobody
Kiss you in my lobby
I met you inside
Just all in my lobby
Drink all inside of my head
Shame all in my game, I just no I can’t
Reason why I can’t, you know, why I can’t
And every thing you do can’t be the reason why
But I only want you for me, I’m selfish, baby
Thoughts of you block out my memory
Oh, and if I could I would, if I could help it
Like an [?]
Drop my pin, share location with nobody else but you, baby
You know I go [?] I know what you need
I promises that these promises’ll be with you, believe
You hear what you need, yeah
[Chorus]
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah

Fabolous – B.O.M.B.S. Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Matter fact that was bullshit
I’m goin’ back to back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Do it one time they gon’ think it’s luck (Think it’s luck)
Gotta hit ’em with the repeat
Do it two times they gon’ still doubt (Still doubt)
Ay, now I got a three peat
Gotta flood the streets ’til they knee deep
Gotta stay woke can’t be sleep
All this fly shit don’t be cheap
All these bad bitches that we keep ’round
Pockets gotta big deep now
Never lose again, live in me deep down
Gotta keep winnin’ it’s a clean sweep now
Tell her back it up, you hit three beeps now
Big truck lil’ bitch
Call me Greek freak, big bucks lil’ bitch
Paid in Full, lil’ Ace, lil’ Mitch
You a R.I.C.O, lil’ case, you’re a snitch
Not from Chicago but too shy to speak
[?] Waldo, I’m too hide and seek
Move like cargo I do [?] week
Princess in Lagos, Dubai with chicks
Anywhere I go, new vibes the freak
Told her I’m Drago, you Apollo Creed
Far as hot cars go, you guys to me
I Murcielago and you dry your feet
Nigga
[Verse 2]
I’m that bull in the hood
New Lamb truck, got the bull in the hood
Black and red lookin’ like the Bulls at the hood
23’s on it, got the Bulls ain’t good
This game six, this can’t miss
Shootin’ my shot, wrist hang switch
Ice my shit like I just sprain this
Milli plain jane and that bitch stainless
Look, money talk, shawty speakin’ this language
Buy her a car, she gon’ switch lanes quick
I got shut up money, I don’t explain shit
Do you wanna boss up or just change shifts? Pretty little jawn and she gets things lit
Baby got a crew on some rich gang shit
PNB and [?] muzzle the same bitch
If you look in her eyes, man that shit’s dangerous
On God
On the gang, on bros
No bullshit, you the one D. I’m payin’ the Dwayne Wade but I flash knots, woah
I thought you could’ve been Jordan
Found out that you wasn’t even Ben Gordon
Next one get flewed out, I’m keepin’ them boardin’
Like Toni Kukoč, I’m foreign, imported, yeah
[Outro]
I cannot bullshit with none of y’all (None of y’all)
I got the bullseye on some of y’all (Some of y’all)
I feel like Michael in ’95 (’95)
Back on my bullshit this summer y’all Wanna be the first lady or the last thot? Rose
Pass me to Pippen, the long nose
Then it’s game over, the horn blows
This the last shot
You tryna be on the team or be the mascot?

Tory Lanez – Blowin’ Mine’s // Leah’s Introduction (SKIT) Lyrics

[Tory]
I know you ain’t come in this car just to sit, so? [Leah]
I mean, I didn’t, but what you wanna do? Oh
[Tory]
You see the view? [Tory]
Nah, I’m tryna take you to the back
[Leah]
To the back? I wouldn’t even be
These just ain’t words I’m speakin’, you feel me? [Tory]
Ah, nah, it’s just a lil’ spot right here
Should pull up soon
[Leah]
Oh, little spot, huh? [Tory]
Yeah, just, let’s go Play this song
[Part I: “Blowin’ Mine’s”]
[Intro]
Girl, I don’t wanna drive when I’m too lit
We don’t need to stop, let’s sip slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
And you gon’ decide when we get blown
I don’t wanna drive, I’m too lit
Everything around wanna move slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
All I wanna do is get you blown
[Verse]
I don’t wanna drive when I’m too lit
I just wanna vibe when I’m too blown
You all on my side and the truth is
You just need to slide on me slow
I don’t need to drive, I’m too lit
Caught up in a vibe, I’m too gone
Any time I slide, the truth is
You just need to ride on me slow
Shawty, if I’m doin it and doin’ it, and
You just need to ride on me slow
Tryna catch a vibe and you’re just
Doin’ everything it takes to get blown
Let’s get blown
[Outro]
You left me here with nothing to spare
Takin’ shots in the mornin’
Drinkin’ these mimosas
Knowin’ damn well we was goin’ in, four o’clock and we was on it, and
Damn right, I was on it
Hand right on her thong, see at this standpoint, I was goin’ in
Flyin’ in over my head and over my bed, you landed on it
You landed on it
Let’s get
You baited me, yeah
Debated if I should’ve stayed up in there
Thighs in the air
Your makeup was smeared
Takin’ you there
‘Til you’re too drunk to drive home, you ain’t makin’ it there, I know
They sleepin’ on you and they can stay unaware
I got you on my side and you wet like Poseidon, oh
If I decide tonight is time for us
Then we’ll do like the chorus
Let’s get blown
[Part II: “Leah’s Introduction”]
[Leah]
Boy, where you takin’ me? [Leah]
What’s up? [Leah]
Yeah, it’s fire
[Tory]
Show you right
[Leah]
You think you so cute
[Tory]
Yeah, so what’s up, though, like? [Leah]
Okay, I see you
[Tory]
Shit fly, right? Listen, I fuck with you, I really do, but
I just know, I know what you ’bout, I know you fuck with Keisha
[Tory]
Nah, trust me, I’m not fuckin’ with none of them
[Leah]
And Jalissa, I know you fuckin’ with her, uh
[Tory]
Like you’re the only person on my mind, I wouldn’t even
Trust me, I’m not even on that type of time at all, like
[Leah]
I mean, it sounds good
[Tory]
The only person that I’m really thinkin’ about, that I’m really on right now, you feel me? [Leah]
You sure you wanna do this?