Rockxana – Ares feat. Super Ed versuri

Că am banii la mine. Versuri Ares
Video Ares Rockxana, aprinde lumina ta roșie,
Io nu sunt Sting de la Poliție,
Dar te voi lega ca-n Fifty Shades
Stai, stai Roxano! Din tavan Campioano, îi las să curgă pe tine,
Să danseze pe tine ca Michael in Billie Jean
Tu nu ești dragostea mea, dar financiar te susțin, mamă! Nu știu ce crezi sau cum o vezi tu
Dar mie nu îmi pasă ce zice restul
Lumii despre tine, eu nu am reguli
Citesc în ochii tăi ceva-i ce-i sigur
Nici tu nu ai, și spune-mi dacă greșesc
O să stăm cu siguranță așa cum îmi doresc
Știu c-o să stai, fără să te mituiesc
Chiar dacă legal vorbind cam așa e firesc
Ro-ro-roxana îmi dai versuri-lyrics.info
Cu viziuni ce să mai
Ești o damă din Rai
Venită aici pe Splai
Te-ntinzi ușor pe covor, uită toată drama
Camera e goală, hai alungă toată teama
Și pansează-mi rana ca și un bandaj
Știu că dacă n-o faci intri în sevraj
Și poc poc poc poc, explodează totul sub tavanul mic
E foc foc foc foc, roșu ca rubinul tău dacă știi ce zic
Îmi dai putere să-nfrunt tot, când fac ce vreau și nu zici nimic
Ești ca cireașa de pe tort, te vor toți, dar nu mulți te-ating
Deci baby poți să fi sigură că te fac să te simți ca într-un paradis
Paradisul roșu, paradisul nostru, paradisul interzisss.
Că pun tot ce am pe ce ai între craci
Și-ti las gura să mă înghită
Suge-o cum a supt-o Ramona. Mamă, mami țiplă! (x2) Versuri Ares – Rockxana
Rockxana, aprinde lumina ta roșie,
Io nu sunt Sting de la Poliție,
Dar te voi lega ca-n Fifty Shades
Stai, stai Roxano! Că am banii la mine. Din tavan Campioano, îi las să curgă pe tine,
Să danseze pe tine ca Michael in Billie Jean
Tu nu ești dragostea mea, dar financiar te susțin, mamă! Face mare SHOW, cu scena ei mică
D-asta nu-i zice pasăre, ci-o cheamă păsarică
Limba noastră-i o comoară, în adancuri să o lingă
Las banii să adie pe ea și ei se aștern s-o ningă
Iubito fi mândră de ce faci, udă-mă să mă stingă! Scâncește și țipă!

Abencoada por Deus – Menor feat. Buchecha letra

Menor letras
Video Deus Abencoada por Deus
E gata de natureza
Mas quem mandou
Tu não dar atenção
Coitado de quem perdeu
Se quer replay com ela, esqueça
É muita areia
Pro seu caminhãooo. Hoje ela tá gostosa
Tá maravilhosa
Eu sei que tá
É porque ela aprendeu
Versuri-lyrics.info
A se amar
Agora não tem volta
Se quer tentar
Vai esperar
Lá no final da fila
É o seu lugar.
(Abencoada por Deus) Letra Menor – Abencoada por Deus
Lembra daquela mina
Que você botou pra ralar
Que te pediu uma chance
E você ria
Pois é exatamente a mesma
Que tu não para de ligar
Olha o mundo girando
Quem diria
Eu sei que ela tá mudada
Mas vou tentar te recordar
Daquela que você deixou de lado
Iludiu a mina, mancada
Mas ela cansou de esperar
Não é museu pra viver de passado.

We so proud of him – Playboi Carti lyrics

Lyrics Playboi Carti – We so proud of him
Oohhh girl look at him, ooh girl look at him
Feel like Pac and them (I’m so proud of him)
Feel like God and them
I’m so proud of him, we so proud of him
I’m so proud of him, we so proud of him.
Yeah we do to them, might shoot at them (pew, pew, pew)
Ooh, get rude with them, oh, you due to them
Who the f*ck is them? Where the f*ck were you like last year? (x3)
Playboi Carti lyrics
Video of him You can’t move like him, you can’t do like him
You ain’t real crew then, ooh, how you shoot with them? I feel like Rocky
I’m so cocky, I got thotties
And they ready, and they going, they on go
Don’t call my phone when you see young Carti go (when you see me go)
And you see young Carti go. Ooh girl look at him, ooh girl look at him (okay)
Ooh girl look at him
You can’t get like him, can’t you dress like him? My b*tch partied there
Who invited you? How you move with them? How you true to them? Yo’ hoe in my ear versuri-lyrics.info
I’m inside in her, I’ma slide in her
ICYTWAT, Mexiko, how I started, yeah
Kill ’em with yo’ ad-lib, ooh, yeah yeah yeah
I got lots of bags, yeah, ooh, yeah yeah yeah, ooh
I got lots of cash, yeah, ooh, yeah yeah yeah, ooh
I get on a b*tch, eat it up, ooh, for breakfast
I got lots of b*tches, on my phone, they from Texas
And we got that tech, from that Texas, so we ready
So I keep that strap, for your b*tch, and I’m ready
Give me Becky (and she going) , I won’t telly
In my telly, ooh ooh, and she tellin’ (what she tellin’?)
I get b*tches, I want sloppy, she got sloppy
Oh my Goddy, that’s a shame, Oh my Goddy
In the lobby, ooh ooh, off the molly, ooh ooh
Hoe we rolling, ooh ooh, don’t try to spot me, ooh ooh
See these diamonds? We so proud of himmm. I can’t lie to you?

Me importa un carajo – Lary Over letra

Una Visión Quintana
Frank Miami, Frank Miami yeh
Carbon bebe
Tu sabes quienes quedan
Woo, Carbon Fiber Musiccc. Trabajando de mesero en Chili’s
Yo contando chavos como .. Me importa un carajooo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajooo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Lary Over lyrics
Video carajo Pal carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Ahora fumo to’ los días
Chingo to’ los días
Corro con la mía
Baby ese es mi vida
Viviendo en los moteles
De viaje los weekenes
Cobrando pacas de cienes
Jangueando en el BM
Baby tu gato es un .. Me importa un carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Carbon bebe, el Wason bebe
Me importa un carajooo, yeh
Me importa un carajooo, yeh
Ha, Yecko on the beat, yeh
Sharro Torres
Yecko on the beat, yeh
¿Que paso? Con cuatro p*tas en la cama fumándonos un fili
Cabrona, no te me hagabversuri-lyrics.info
Te compre Gucci, también Balenciaga
Viajando todos los fines de semana
Yo sé que ese cabron a ti nunca te compro nada.
Letra Lary Over – Me importa un carajo
Me importa un carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Pal carajo que pase contigo (bebe)
Me importa un carajo quien este contigo
Por mi baby tú te puedes morir
Tengo otra que me hace venir
Por mi te puedes ir. Pal carajo que pase contigo
Me importa un carajo quien chingue contigo
Si yo te di banda
No sé quién te manda
No te pinte santa
Tú sabe que aquí manda
Baby no me voy a olvidar
Por más que tú quieras putear
Ahora no me vengas a buscar
Que tu sabe que nunca vas arreglar
Lo de nosotros murió
Con to’ estas p*tas me siento mejor
Ahora chingo en BM no en Accord
Gastando con p*tas en el conquistador. Amor de mentiras, amor de condones
Se vuelve loca cuando ella escucha mis canciones
Amor de mentiras, amor de condones
Se vuelve loca cuando ella escucha mis canciones.

Soarele pe cer – Keo feat. Francois Saint-Paul versuri

Versuri Keo – Soarele pe cer
In fiecare colt din lume,
Chiar de nu Il stim pe nume,
Exista un copil
Care priveste catre stele,
Vrea s-ajunga pana la ele,
Sa le atinga într-o zi…
In orice loc de pe planeta
Sunt si oameni ca noi
Visatori, increzatori.(soarele pe cer)
Soarele pe cer
Invinge orice ger
E pentru noi toti la fel
Versuri-lyrics.info
Soarele pe ceeer
Priveste catre el
E pentru noi toti la fel. Versuri Keo
Video cer In fiecare colt din lume
Chiar de nu il stim pe nume,
Exista un batran
Ce va pleca-n curand spre stele
Ducand cu el pana la ele
Tot ce-a facut bun pe pamant…
In orice loc de pe planeta
Sunt si oameni ca noi
Visatori, increzatoriii.

Hands – Price and Takis lyrics

(x4) Lyrics Price and Takis – Hands
The world is so big
sometimes I feel small
like grains of sands slip through my fingers
a long way to go
But safe in your arms
I’ll finally stand on mountain tops
And sing your notes among the stars
Yeah i’ll never walk this road alone
Cause I got your hand, gentle
Over the bridges I have set on fire.(hands)
When the climb is too great
When I’ve fallen from grace
You’ll catch me when I break down
When I’m buried below
All my fears, let ’em go
cause of you, I am whole
in your hands.
theres nowhere to hide
You see all my scars
Versuri-lyrics.info
I fall Before you bruised and broken. (x4)
Price lyrics
Video Price When the climb is too great
When I’ve fallen from grace
You’ll catch me when I break down
When I’m buried below
All my fears, let ’em go
cause of you, I am whole
in your handsss. a long way to go
But safe in your arms
I’ll finally stand on mountain tops
And sing your notes among the stars
Yeah i’ll never walk this road alone
Cause I got your hand, gentle
Over the bridges I have set on fire.

Sklave – Kraftklub songtexte

– Alles dein
Lass mich dein Sklave seinnn! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Sperr mich ein, mach mich klein, ich sag’ ja – nein, nein, nein
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Nimm dir Zeit, du hast frei – ich mach’ deine Arbeit
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Kraftklub songtexte
Video Kraftklub Reiß die Kleider vom Leib, schau mich an! Business, ich mache Business
Ich bin der Boss. Im Unternehmen muss man sich auch untergeben
Nach oben buckeln und nach unten treten
Das Positive seh’n – der Job ist mein Leben
Nachher schön mit den Kollegen nochmal amtlich einen heben
Auf dem Schild steht der Name, auf der Stirn steht der Schweiß
Doch niemand hat gesagt es wäre leicht. Sperr mich ein, mach mich klein, ich sag’ ja, meine nein
So allein, nur wir zwei, aber Strafe muss sein
Nimm dir Zeit, du hast frei – ich mach’ deine Arbeit
Reiß die Kleider vom Leib, schau mich an! – Alles dein. So allein, nur wir zwei, aber Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklaveee sein! Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein!
Aber gern! Auf der Weihnachtsfeier richtig einen tanken
Und dann bisschen tanzen mit den neuen Praktikanten
Ich glaub, wir hab’n Papierstau, da sollte man mal nachschau’n
Ich geh’ in den Kopierraum und lass’ hinter mir die Tür auf
Ich bin teamfähig, ich bin flexibel
Ich melde mich zum Dienst und lecke deine Stiefel. Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will immer auf Arbeit bleiben
Ich sage ja, ich meine nein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Wir reiten aus, hol die Peitsche raus versuri-lyrics.info
Ich räum’ vorher nur noch ganz schnell meinen Schreibtisch auf. Ich lass’ den Kugelschreiber fall’n, da muss ich mich wohl bücken
Schnallst du mir mal bitte diesen Sattel auf den Rücken? Hundert Jahre Vertragslaufzeit
Ich will ein Teil dieser Firma sein
Nicht immer leicht, doch Strafe muss sein
Lass mich dein Sklave sein! Songtexte Kraftklub – Sklave
Ich kann gut mit Menschen – kurzes Meeting? Ich richte mich da komplett nach den Wünschen vom Konzern
Ich schlafe im Büro, ich lebe im Betrieb
Der Überstundenübernehmer – ich bin überaus beliebt.(sklave)
Business, ich mache Business
Ich bin der Boss.

Alec Benjamin – I Built A Friend

And forget my oldest creation
And we had so much fun together
I gave him my old cell phone for a head, for a head
I made him on the table in the den
And we had so much fun together
And we had so much fun together
And I guess I’ll see him next vacation
With a note, scribbled out in pencil
And we wept cause we can’t be together
And we bought bolts and things and strings
We knew we’d be friends forever
And a new watch, that’s what he got
And we had so much fun together
[Verse 1]

And then it killed, and then it killed

We knew we’d be friends forever

And he wrote, that he just wasn’t stable all alone, all alone
[Chorus]
And we spent holidays at my house
That he spilt, all over the body
We had so much fun
And we had so much fun together
Next to him, an empty glass of water
And we had so much fun together
Then I met this girl at graduation
That I built, it fizzled and it popped
I built a friend
We had so much fun
We had so much fun
So I kept pictures to remember my old friend, my old friend

[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
And we left presents in a stocking
[Bridge]
I built a friend with three pieces of plastic and a pen
Then I left for college in September
We thought we’d be friends forever
Send my best, I send my best
I came home to find him on the table

Mike WiLL Made It – Perfect Pint (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Gucci Mane & Rae Sremmurd)

Everybody a Blood ’til they hemorrhaging
Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank
Thirty cars deep, it’s like a circus with me
Holding on to memories
Who the fuck you talkin’ to, you ain’t me
This money doin’ somethin’ to my brain (my brain)
It’s Gucci!
This money doin’ somethin’ to my ego (my ego)
Always vert with the skrrt, rims tangerine
Everybody a Crip ’til they black and blue
And my hood love me unconditional
I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western
This drank got me talkin’ like Z-Ro
Dot know I’m flexin’ R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, yeah B.
‘Cause underneath the stairs is where we
And this freak in my ear tryna go
2017 onto bigger things (bigger things)
I-I’ll turn your crib to a ho house

King I fell asleep and had a dream ridin’ on M.L.
This rap shit crazy, need the woosah
Drank, drank ’til I motherfuckin’
Mike WiLL Made-It
Kung Fu Kenny, look look
Leaving would be wise, but you know where my heart lies
‘Cause underneath the stairs is where we
We poured our first perfect pints
I don’t like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men
Grade A bitches treatin’ me like a saint
But I done poured so many pints that shit got old to me (Wop)
I got a smaller team, got a bigger ring (Bigger ring)
Ah man, Mike WiLL Made-It
Everything I do is with the extras
Blue cheese, no Ranch, hunduns on me
They screamin’ Compton, must be two sides
Ear Drummers

Salute me when I’m walkin’ through, you ain’t me
Poured our first perfect pints
Holding onto memories
Double park on the curb, I can drive but I’m lazy
Half a pint, whole pint, gassed up, crazy, ay
I be rollin’ every time that I arrive
VIP my barrio, 200 on the guest list

Two back to back Spurs, me and Mike WiLL made it
Hoping they come to life
Gi-gimme some space

I’m the type of nigga that you meet at the bank
Tossing turning all night (Yeah yeah)
Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, it sounds perfect to me

Drank ’til I motherfuckin’ pass out
Hoping they come to life
Wop
Two pinky rings, two pints of lean
Your hood love you ’cause you on the instrumental though
They were screamin’ "Free Gucci", but now that Guwop’s free
Poured our first perfect pints
These pills got me feelin’ like Neo
I’m a rockstar, drank ’til I pass out
You know clean lean jump like trampoline
Flip me couple million for investments
‘Cause right there on the stairs is where
Really wanna know, I’m hoping they come to life

I’m in the trap saran wrappin’ with the Vaseline
Now I’m back on top like I’m ‘posed to be
Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me
Holding on to memories

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Untouchable

Gotta maintain, stay on my grind no I can’t be no fool
Get out BR, move to LA, where I ain’t gotta keep a tool
From the heart I appreciate all of my fans
I remember I wanted for to quit for so many times
But I know this moment’d come, now it’s my time
Surprise but I knew my dreams coming true
But now I’m up and I’m just thinking about my next move
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas

We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
I gotta make up for all them nights that my Momma cried
[Verse 2]
I never jeopardize this and lose it all again
I put my all in this shit, man I can’t fuckin’ lose
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
Naw I can’t slip nor I can’t fumble, gotta stick and move
[Chorus]
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
Ain’t no more problems now I might as well go back to school
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
They smile up in my face but they don’t know what I been through

This for sons in my town and can’t forget [LeBarre?]
Never change on my gang yeah, I’m stuck with my niggas
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga

I’m goin’ in, I’m putting everything on the line
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
We untouchable come run that money up with me nigga
This for that North, 38 baby, they know I ain’t playing
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
Can’t nobody tell me nothing I’m like what you said
I really did it, this for for mom’s, Three, Trey and Erin
Whole lotta nights I went to sleep and I ain’t had no food
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
I ain’t worry ’bout ’em dissin’ naw, I don’t hear a thing they sayin’
I do this shit for my momma and my lil’ brother too
Right or wrong forever right, you know wassup with me nigga
Just a few days ago I was locked up in them chains
This for Monique for loving me and bein’ my helping hand
Now I’m in back of the Maybach with a lot of bands
Dropped out of school to chase my dream, I had some for to prove
When I’m in public people see me they screaming my name
We here next day, stayed down ’til I came up with my niggas
Now that I made it, ain’t none the same it all changed
Gotta keep my head above water, gotta make it due

Ne-Yo – Another Love Song

You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing another love song
Sweet as melodies
Now, ain’t got no game, babe
Girl, You make me wanna sing
La la la la la

La la la la la
And I don’t know what it is
La la la la la
[Verse]

La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Amma sing it again like
You make me wanna sing another love song
You make me wanna sing another love song

[Verse 2]
[Bridge]
Not enough for everybody to hear
You make me wanna sing another love song
Say the word babe
Makes your way to smile, babe

And is not enough for the day you’ve been
Not enough for everybody to hear
It’s your eyes, I swear it’s looking me like bahame melodies
La la la la
La la la la
Ain’t got no shame
You make me wanna sing another love song
La la la la la
And is not enough for the day you’ve been
[Intro]
[Pre-Chrous]
La la la la la
Come together for a perfect harmony
[Pre-Chrous]
Suddenly I just gonna say
You make me wanna sing
You’re smiling just for me
It’s your mouth girl when you’re smiling

You make me wanna sing another love song
I promise that’s what’s it gonna be
You make me wanna sing
Now, ain’t got no game, babe
Girl, you make me wanna sing another love song
Nobody but me girl
[Chrous]
But, ain’t got no shame
Everybody love somebody sing it with me
When I hear your name
Girl, You make me wanna sing
Prettiest song will ever be
La la la la la
You making me wanna sing
Baby let me sing
La la la la la
But, ain’t got no shame

You make me wanna sing
When I hear your name
And I don’t know what it is
Ain’t got no game
Not enough for everybody to hear
You make me wanna sing
Ain’t got no shame
Anything you want that’s what’s it gonna be
You make me wanna sing
You make me wanna sing
La la la la la
And is not enough for the day you’ve been
You make me wanna sing
[Chrous]
Ain’t got no game
You make me wanna sing
La la la la la
[Chrous]
La la la la

Amma sing it again like
Suddenly I just gonna say

T-Pain – F.B.G.M. (feat. Young M.A.)

She balling with the crew
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
And I gotta make her cum every time she come around
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son

She watch the trap for me
F**k bi**hes, get money
Pour a cup of brown and we freaking, we freaking
She can talk the drawers off your bi**h a$$
All she wanna do is

And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money
And bring em back to me and we gon all f**k your bi**h a$$
All she wanna do is
F**k bi**hes, get money
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
F**k bi**hes, get money
[Chorus – T-Pain]
F**k bi**hes, get money
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money

[Verse 2 – T-Pain]
I found the girl that can do both
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
I’m her Weezy F baby, she my Carter
She on that cool s**t, she know what to do
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
Told her, Listen, shawty, you ain’t messing with no s**kers now
She riding like a road test and she stick with me like a drum and
Woah, ah
Woah, ah
When she hit the strip clubs, she straight ball on your bi**h a$$
All she wanna do is
And she get her own change, she don’t give me no straights
All she wanna do is f**k bi**hes, get money
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
F**k bi**hes, get money
She balling with the crew
And we like oh, I think I found the one
I’m stupid, she funny

S**k me unconscious, I give her 300K
F**k bi**hes, get money

Oh, I think I found the one
[Verse 3 – Young M.A]

And then she move it, across the border
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
See I got this lil jawn, we ain’t together but we f**k around
I found the girl that can do both
[Chorus – T-Pain]

F**k snitches, hit em in the stomach
I found the girl that can do both
And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money
And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money
[Intro – T-Pain]
[Chorus – T-Pain]
She balling with the crew
F**k bi**hes, get money
Oh, I think I found the one

And she just like me cause all she wanna do
F**k bi**hes, get money
F**k bi**hes, get money
[Verse 1 – T-Pain]
And she bout that life, she see a opp and she run it down
And any time of the day, she gon rap for me
[Pre Chorus – T-Pain]
You know I’m stupid, she on that dumb s**t
Yeah, my baby girl gon give me a son
Then get right back on that cake cause she ruthless, some Eazy E s**t

Hustle on the week days, freaking on the weekends
She balling with the crew
And she make me say oh, I think I found the one
Man, you say it’s f**k me, no it’s motherf**k you
Yeah, ah
I found the girl that can do both

She make me cum quick, we fall like 3 thousand days
Yeah, ah
[Chorus – T-Pain]
She keep the tool hid, I get the money
All she wanna do is

Project Pat – Rolling Dank (feat. Fetty Wap & Big Trill)

Niggas like to catch charges over bitches
Sip this purple pint with you
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank

You tryna hit my ho with me
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You know you tryna chill with me
At time it seems good with me
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap
Later on I get into her
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank

Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress
I know you tryna chill with me
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging at em
She said I’m acting funny
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
You know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Sip this purple pint with you
I know you tryna chill with me
You know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think

I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust
But I ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
You tryna hit my ho with me
At time I wanna stay with you
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
These bitches think that, they pussy gold
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
At time it seems good with me
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
Baby I don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
[Verse 2: Big Trill]
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You see this Rolex, time is money
You tryna hit my ho with me
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I ain’t from L.A, but I ball like the Clippers

At time I wanna stay with you
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
At time it seems good with me
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Any bitch you ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I know you tryna chill with me

You know I’m tryna chill with you
Convertible got a illin’
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
She, the roller
Sip this purple pint with you
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
While I lone stroke, the pussy hold
You know I’m tryna chill with you
At time I wanna stay with you
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
California loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I bagged her in the pickup, now she net I don’t pick up
Put it onto her tongue, I check her temperature
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
While I’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank

Polyester The Saint – On The Regular (feat. Dom Kennedy)

[Verse 2: Polyester The Saint]
Focus 4 in the morning before ya little bum’s rush

I just need to go fast
Plus my paper don’t sleeve, ain’t no waiting the week
[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
Pop up the hood, that’s a LS booth
I’m a walking one man show, baby gon’ take you a seat
I do fly shit on the regular
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
Double up my bands, hustle hard, I’m in the field, you in the stands
No need for it, bruh
Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
You seeing it, huh? You feeling it, bruh?
I want that cash in the bag, don’t be cutting my cheese
Ain’t no faking, I’m freeze, all my haters deceased
Beating up the block, ain’t no coming back, ghetto slap
You say you swinging in the streets, homie put your ride up
My squad’s full of a chosen few
With the alpine on blast
She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
I can’t be touched
Hella gang, I been cheddar king

Chose a righteous path and I doubled up
Building paid by breaking rules
Southern California where we coming from
I just need to go fast
Palm tree coasting, the world is open
I be putting that in 91 in my [?]
I started out with a bucket, now I’m out here slumping
I’m finna cop an L go and name her Cyndi Lauper
The birds all buddy but that ain’t the only chopper
Don’t talk if you bluffing, we all pulling up here
I just need to go fast
Up in the gate, don’t wanna be tamed, you know you can’t stop us
I could hit you with the gangster lean, still in my creeks
I just need to go fast
Chose a righteous path and I doubled up
Now you dogging, Yoda chosen
My rolls go past the flow and I laugh at foes
I had to hit the brick just to brush up on my hands

You be doing all that talking but never pop off
Picking up the pieces, now watch as your boy cut up
So now what’s up? Come try your luck
[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
I do fly shit on the regular
Go get us doing what we supposed to do
Leather on the seat with the custom moon roof
If you step you leaving with nothing so don’t you run up
Southern California where we coming from
Now put the pedal to the metal and turn the keys
I be in the late night, dipping from the coppers
She ain’t tryna slow you down when you coming up with me
Cause to all them schoolers like a movie
[Verse 1: Polyester The Saint]
When the sun falls, I better rise up
They say you reap what you sow, I guess I been here before

Mura Masa – All Around The World (feat. Desiigner)

This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
[Chorus]
Give a toast to the Grammy’s, I go shit
They say I go, got it, I go, get
So we carry on
I be livin’ life on the ball shit
To the world is gone
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
Thank God I got it
To the world is gone
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
All night with the swag
All night with the bag
I’ma cop me a wheel and I ghost it
Thank God I got it
Lord I need it, Lord I need it, Lord I need it
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
Got them mad ’cause I drill and they all defeated
Thank God I be countin’ this money
[Chorus]
Engine farted, she hate monsters

Thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it
So we carry on, git, git

Livin’ close, yeah and countin’ these hundreds, oh shit
I’m on top of the world on my ball shit
I be ridin’, keep sayin’, "Lord, ’cause I need it"
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
To the world is gone
Baby what’s your favorite color Aston Martin?
So we carry on
Get retarded, I’ve been chillin’
[Verse 2]
Thank God I be gettin’, can’t stop it

To the world is gone
[Chorus]
I drink out and go to Beamers
To the world is gone
Say that she hate monsters
Thank God, thinkin’, livin’, they funny
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
So we carry on, git, git!
Alllllll

‘Cause he help me come back from all my demons
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
All night with the bag
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
To the world is gone
Gotta hit on the gas just to get it started
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
So we carry on
Black and white, it’s the panda, the ghost is
This goes for all around the world (grrrrah)
Lord I need it, Lord I need it, Lord I need it
[Verse 1]
Thank God, cut the checks, they watchin’
In the party, get it started, get retarded
Engine started, she hate monsters
This goes all around the world (grrrrah)
Hear the ‘Rari, hear it mumble, hear it roar
Gotta kick on the gas just to get it started

KWAYE – Little Ones

You see that in our hands we hold the plans
The spirit lives in the little ones
[Verse 1]
She never really was a "by the book" kind of girl
And the innocence of the little ones
(She was living in two minds)
[Shortened Pre Chorus]
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
I’m not tryna be scared, no
You see that in our hands we hold the plans
[Chorus]
[Pre Chorus]
But the woman within, she kept hidden because she didn’t trust the world
[Chorus]
They may try to keep us down but know that
And the innocence of the little ones
Limit myself to these four lines, no
A life cannot be told

They may try to keep us down but know that
The innocence of the little ones (innocence of the little ones)
The spirit lives in the little ones
Said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones)
(She was living with two sides)
[Verse 2]

Limit myself to these four lines
Limit myself to these four lines
Limit myself to these four lines

Take your label and wear the right colour
He wanted part of the in crowd when they wanted nothing to do with you
It doesn’t matter Was it the right thing?
Take your label and wear the right colour
Got his eyes fixed on the prize so don’t you categorize my brother Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
She tries to break the mould
A life cannot be told
[Pre Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones) I said in our hands we hold the plans to (innocence of the little ones)
We try to break the mould
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna
[Chorus]
She’ll laugh harder Try to take her smile?

It’s complicated but it seemed like the right thing to do
He tries to break the mould

I’m not tryna be scared, no
Put me in a box, I don’t wanna

The spirit lives in the little ones
He’ll get up again You wanna take him down?
They may try to keep us down but know that

A life cannot be told
It doesn’t matter Was it the right thing?

Kur – Come Back

Give ’em all this heat and they can’t stand it
Wanna fuck I’m looking for some top
[Verse 2]
Meet ’em at the telly burnt a pound
Think that situation broke the family
Gotta stack these pennies cause they count
On the move rush and leaving out

Thanking God for chances after chances
[Chorus]
It’s all about the
Turn up at my shows I got clout
Always got a blunt staying high
Man I miss Reem I got ’em tatted
Had bitches naked in my arms
3 for 25 on em bananas
Meant we built this shit up from the grown
Couple years later bitch was snapping
Out the house running in and out
It’s all about the
Try your luck and guaranteed you’ll die
Every day my grandma free of cancer

Bitches call you cheap but they be scramblin’
Fuck that broke shit I got it cracking
We in your spot boutta clean you out
Took a bunch of L’s on the road
Garlic noodles, seafood all inside
It’s all about the comeback
I was bullshitting this the comeback
High as fuck I feel like i’m gonna die
Niggas all crafty they’ll tag you
Hear they songs feel like it’s a lie
Shit i’m out at lunch ain’t no fries
Wanna hit me now wanna slide
{???}
Granny had a stroke that left me damaged
It’s all about the comeback
Prayed to God looking for some answers
For the times glad I made it out
It’s all about the
Where I’m from yall niggas ain’t allowed
[Chorus]
Be there in a minute, i’m in route
Comeback, comeback
Whole danm clip hanging out
Free my nigga Don wearing browns

It’s all about the
Shit I made it happen for my mom
It’s all about the
It all comes with growth
It’s all about the comeback
It’s all about the
Room full of bags these niggas bagging
Nigga got shot cause he was ramming
I’m from Sharpnack it’s like the wild
Even back then he heard my sound
Bitch hot as hell took her home
Even back then he knew I had it
Imma be remembered in the town
Once I take my shot i’m gonna be slanded
Gotta handle business I don’t slouch
Member bitches wasn’t on my time
Different niggas pullin’ up outside
Lost my Pop Pop I had my Granny
It’s all about the
She was bullshitting shouldn’t done that
It’s all about the comeback
Put me in the stud and made it happen
Gucci low tops ankles out
I deserve it I ain’t in denial
We ain’t stopping ’til we tucked the hammer
[Verse 1]
Shoulda been working on my songs
[???}
Riding past the jury and i’m reclined
You can’t take this rock cause I got handles
Highs come with lows
It’s all about the
For my hood every fucking time
It’s all about the comeback
Now niggas snapping on the com
Look at all these bitches tryna come back
Girls leave they babies wit they mom
Grinding cause my sister need a house
One night in this telly then I’m out
It’s all about the
Writing in his room I made a classic
My name stay in bum niggas mouth
Shit you should be doing don’t announce
Put in years so it evened out
Stayed alive gotta take advantage
To the next city i’m in route
Nigga, i’m a trapper from the 9

Everything for sale call my phones
Sorry that the tape was taking long
Riding in a Centrury with an ounce
I was shopping looking for some {?}
Nigga I ain’t fucking wit these clowns
Lil built the stud up from the grown
It’s all about the
It’s all about the comeback
Smoking good woke up in a cloud
I was bullshitting this the comeback
Get they shots going two for five
Bitch ain’t that deep you can have her
By the book, I can’t be wasting time
Cops behind us tryna pull us random
[???]
It’s all about the
It’s all about the
Keep my Jordan Ones untied
It’s all about the comeback
Every Maaly beat I got I ran it
For my mom, glad I made her smile
Niggas smoke a port, a black and mild
It’s all about the comeback
Said i’m hot when niggas said i’m [???]
Comeback, comeback
My eyes getting low

Jacob Forever – Quiéreme (feat. Farruko)

Toque tu ventana
Quiéreme como te quiero yo
(Quiéreme)
(Amor-Amor)
Déjame consentirte
Quiéreme como te quiero yo
[Jacob Forever]
Yeah
Carbon Fiber Music

(Amor)
Regálame un ratito
Cuando no puedas amarme
(Mi amor-Mi amor)
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
[Farruko]

Y hacerte cosas ricas
J.F.

Y explorar tu piel
Farru’
Por eso quiéreme
Y darte cariñito

Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Solo un momento a solas yo necesito
Farru’
Si tú me vieras como te veo yo
Cuando no puedas quererme
(Amor-Amor)
Cuando despiertes
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
(Mi amor- Mi amor)
Te juro no acabaría nuestro amor
Y no estaré para atenderte
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Besar tu cuerpo
(Como te quiero)
Por siempre tú me extrañarás

Pa’ que te dure mi amor
No te hagas la difícil pégate un poquito
Another hit
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Abrazándote
Dj Romi
[Jacob Forever]
(No puedas amarme)
[Jacob Forever]

(Mi amor-Mi amor)
Siento
Hacerte lo que nadie pudo hacer

Si me quisieras como te quiero yo
Frank Miami
Yeh y Yeh
Por eso quiéreme
Charro

Sin mí la vida se te va
Quiéreme como te quiero yo

Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Quiéreme como te quiero yo
Dime que harás
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Pa’ que te dure mi amor

[Farruko]
Jacob Forever
[Farruko]
[Farruko]
Hey
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Por eso quiéreme
Por eso quiéreme
Cuando el sol toque tu ventana
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Por eso quiéreme
(No puedas quererme)
[Jacob Forever]
Por eso quiéreme
Towers
Como vas a hablar cuando te falte mi voz

Cuando no estemos tú y yo
Como vas a mirar la hora en el reloj
Y no me encuentres en tu cama
Pa’ que te dure mi amor
Quiéreme como te quiero yo
Y llegue otro día a tu vida
Quiéreme como te quiero yo
Que te va a matar la soledad
Y déjame
Forever One Music
(Amor)
Amándote
Vas a llamarme
Farru’

Dumbfoundead – History Of Violence (feat. Chancellor)

Who the fuck gon’ save me yahhhh
So glad pops ain’t show me the ropes (preach)
I’m surrounded like I’m the one that broke the seal
The tower is available for lease
See i’ve been dreaming of angels on the battlefield
Resume read like the goat (speech)

Who the fuck gon’ save me
Little homie little homie let me talk to you!
At the front desk, check in your beliefs now
Paranoia
Been killin since puttin
White sheets in the presidential suite
(is you looking?)

[Chorus]
My culture don’t believe in shrinks like we writing invisible ink

But ain’t nothin room service couldn’t clean

Won’t obey no man
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
So I been going off with a Viriginia tech flow
See i’ve been dreaming of angels on the battlefield

See i’ve been dreaming of angels on the battlefield
This history of violence, this history of violence, yeah
Who the fuck gon’ save me!
Who the fuck gon’ save me
Who the fuck gon’ save me!
Who the fuck gon’ save me
I ain’t ever raise my hand to a woman or in class
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
History of violence HOV (speech)

While you looking through the bushes, you’re like…

Finding peace inside a cigarillo
Blood on the deed of our home
Your one step closer to the dream
Prayers been ignored by the prophets
Violence won’t listen
I’m surrounded like I’m the one that broke the seal
Violence is an addiction
My fillings under pillows
So i been at war with the world like John wick
Who the fuck gon’ save me
I don’t play that gook or that chink shit
Little homie
Who the fuck gon’ save me
Who the fuck gon’ save me

Every time somebody leave, they leaving a bloody mess
5 star napoleon complex
The grainy footage, proof inside the pudding
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
(god bless america)
(reporting live)
Live from the belly of the beast
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
Who the fuck gon’ save me yahhhh
I’m surrounded like I’m the one that broke the seal
Little homie

Who the fuck gon’ save me
America put a foot in that ass to simply put it
But can speak violence into existence
The body bags and the crooked
I was givin my linked in
Seen them falling from heaven with intent to kill
I’m treatin’ POTUS like little homie
(can we all get along?)
[Chorus]
That ain’t my people its wrong but thats y’all issue)
Seen em’ falling from heaven with intent to kill

Made a demon from a demo
Wonder why their parents split up on me
I leave this behind as the manifesto

I can’t rock with you, if you ain’t showing’ solidarity
We can wish for peace

Runnin’ up on the bigger homie
Who the fuck gon’ save me yahhhh
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
Little homie
The body cams and the whoopings

This history of violence, this history of violence
Pushin’ him to another level
Who the fuck gon’ save me
This history of violence, this history of violence, yeah
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
Who the fuck gon’ save, who the fuck gon’ save
Who the fuck gon’ save me!
Little homie
Got history like he roll with Kony
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha
(i don’t wanna get involved with you
(is you looking?)
Who the fuck gon’ save me my brotha

Got me hot like the hood of my Lincoln
I was givin out the link in my bio when they thought that

Violence is tradition
Who the fuck gon’ save me
Seen em’ falling from heaven with intent to kill
Paranoia

Don Diablo – Echoes (From “Kill Switch”)

We will never let you go
To the end of the world
Take me home
Will all travel to the light
Will you still remember my face.
When you hear my echo calling
To where we belong
And the echoes of the night
And the echoes of the night

To where we belong
There’s a long way to go
And when we’re lost in time and space

Through rain and through snow
We will never let you go…
Take me home
Will all travel to the light
To the end of the world
Through rain and through snow
There’s a long way to go
Through gravity we’ll be falling