Chateau – Blackbear lyrics

Lyrics Blackbear – Chateau
Yeah, suite 23 at the Chateau
Had a heart, man I’m tryna get it back though
Tryna get it back, tryna get it back, tryna get it back
Age 25 and I’m rich now
No excuse, you be actin’ like a b*tch now
I gave you diamond, a pool, write the checklist
She want a ring, ain’t f*cking with a necklace
I’m a fool for these thangs with the big butts
Take her home, body turn into a rich slut
Feel like I can’t trust nobody, even day ones
Watch out for them snake ones. So please, baby, please, baby, talk slow
Talk slow, I’m off to blow, I’m off to dro’, I’m in my zone
Grab your girls, grab your phone, and let’s go
Get ready, we going to the Chateau
Legs around my neck
I got your nails up in my back
Get ready, we going to the Chateau
No love, no love, no love, no love
Just fucking in a California king, baby
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love, babe
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
Fucking in a California king. Suite veintitrés at the Chateau
Had a heart, man I’m tryna get it back though
White linen, white rose, let’s go, oh, ohhh.
Blackbear lyrics
Lyrics Blackbear Yeah, suite 23 at the Chateau
Had a heart, man I’m tryna get it back though
Tryna get it back, tryna get it back, tryna get it back
Age 25 and I’m rich now versuri-lyrics.info
No excuse, you be actin’ like a b*tch now
I gave you diamond, a pool, write the checklist
She want a ring, ain’t f*cking with a necklace
I’m a fool for these thangs with the big butts
Take her home, body turn into a rich slut
Feel like I can’t trust nobody, even day ones
Watch out for them snake ones. White linen, white rose
White linen, white rose
White linen, white rose
White linen, white rose
White linen, white roseee. Suite veintitrés at the Chateau
Had a heart, man I’m tryna get it back though
White linen, white rose, let’s go, oh, ohhh. So please, baby, please, baby, talk slow
Talk slow, I’m off to blow, I’m off to dro’, I’m in my zone
Grab your girls, grab your phone, and let’s go
Get ready, we going to the Chateau
Legs around my neck
I got your nails up in my back
Get ready, we going to the Chateau
No love, no love, no love, no love
Just fucking in a California king, baby
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love, babe
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
F*cking in a California king.

I got it – Famous Dex feat. Pachino lyrics

Talking bout money I got it (you-what)
I pull the lamb up in traffic (huh)
Walking that bank make deposit (ou huh )
Talking bout money boy stop it (yeah)
Talking bout money I got it (you-what)
f*cking lil b*tch in a backwoods (ou-huh). I can not f*ck with these rappers (ah-what)
Most of these niggas be faggots! Talk about money I gooot it
Talk about money I gooot it
Run up on me yeah I got em, I got em’, I got em’ (Dexter). My diamonds wet like a napkin (what)
I get the money I bag it (huh ou)
Diamonds they come in fantastic (huh)
That sh*t lookin’ jamatic. Talking bout money I gooot it (Talking that what). (x8) (x8)
Talk about money I got it (You what)
Talk about money I got it (Talking that what)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrrrt)
Pulled a porch out on Coils (Skrrrrt)
Talk bout money I got it (you what)
Talk bout money I got it (you-wait)
Talk about money I got it
I go to the bank and I’m my own
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot it. Lyrics Famous Dex – I got it
“Dexter, Yeah yeah
New money yeah New glasses, yeah
Talking bout I got it, I’m f*cking lil b*tch in the closet. Made a deposit boy hunnit deposit what”
Talking bout money I got it.
(x8)
Talk about money I gooot it (You what)
Talk about money I gooot it (Talking that what)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrt)
Pulled a porch out on Coils (Sk-Skrrt)
Talk bout money I gooot it (You what)
Talk bout money I gooot it (you-wait)
Talk about money I gooot it
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot ittt. Talking bout money I gooot it (foreal)
Don’t wanna talk it ain’t profit (racks)
That sh*t is really just logic (naw)
Niggas is broke need to stop it (foreal). And the weed it be different and sh*t (foreal)
On my downfall they wishing and sh*t (yah)
As soon as I walk in the club see I gooot it lit up Just like its christmas and sh*t (boom). Talk about money I gooot it (You what)
Talk about money I gooot it (Talking that what)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrt)
Pulled a porch out on Coils (Sk-Skrrt)
Talk bout money I gooot it (You what)
Talk bout money I gooto it (you-wait)
Talk about money I ooot it
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot it. smoking herb. Talking bout money I gooot it (Talking that what). Famous Dex lyrics
Video it And them niggas be b*tches and sh*t (ou)
But they just gotta listen and sh*t
Cause as soon as I walk in the club
See my Rollie it glisten, yeah it glisten and sh*t. Pull off the lot just like skrrtt (skrrt)
Niggas is broke that’s my word (yah)
Remember I was on the curb (foreal)
Versuri-lyrics.info
Now in L.A.

Windmill – Famous Dex feat. Rich the Kid lyrics

Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill, (Huuuuuh). Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill, (Hoooohhh). Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean! Make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (what!)
Yeah, flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex! Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill, (b*tch!)
Make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (Huuuuuh)
Flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex! Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean! Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill, (b*tch!)
Make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (Huuuuuh)
Flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex! Look at my wrist that’s a new freezer
My b*tch a foreign I don’t need her, (b*tch!)
Hunnid bands in a two seater
I put a Act in a two-liter, (Yuh)
Made my money do gymnastics, (Woah)
Calculator, gotta add it, (add it)
Started off trappin’ with bands in the attic
Mama, she told me to pack it, (mama!)
Why you flexin’ with that rollie but its plastic? Rich Forever that’s the way, (money)
Take your b*tch and f*ck her face, (woah)
Diamonds on me how I’m shakin’ (Ice, ice)
Make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (what!)
Yeah, flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex! Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean! Famous Dex lyrics
Video Famous Dex (what!)
Flyin’ in from Costa Rica she a bad b*tch, (bad!)
The money is short, broke rappers on life support, (broke)
I stay with a fork, (fork) versuri-lyrics.info
Married to the kitchen, never divorce, (yuh!)
Make your b*tch disappear like it was magic, (magic)
I keep flexin’ on these haters it’s so tragic, (flex!)
New wave, new wave. Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean!
Uhhh yeah, Dexter
Flexin’ on that b*tch ’cause I’m a bastard, (huh, ooh)
Diamonds in the choker like they are wrestling (Yeah, Dexter!)
Pullin’ in the lamb just me and Rich
Five b*tches on my dick, (they what)
Run up on me, got my stick. (yea)
Rich Forever way (Huuuuuh)
Aye, make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (what!)
Yeah, flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex! Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean! Lyrics Famous Dex – Windmill
You know we ballin’?? Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill. Yuh)
Real deal, pop a whole seal, (Lean! Aye)
Dunkin’ in that pus*y do a windmill, (b*tch!)
Make my money flip it, do gymnastics, (Huuuuuh)
Flexin’ with that rollie but it’s plastic, (Flex!

Heaven – PVRIS lyrics

Our love is pushing out and pulling in
Just like a rising and falling chest that’s barely breathing
And didn’t you ever wonder
About the dread on my tongue? All I did was suffer
I was too afraid to say. Do you ever wonder
Who took the light from our life? The blood in my lungs? All we did was suffer
Why couldn’t we just say..(heaven)
(You took my heart)
(You took my heart)
You took my heaven away
Away. The life from our eyes? Lyrics PVRIS – Heaven
I think we were cursed from the start
Second I let you into my heart
Do you think we were speaking in tongues
Or simply not enough?
PVRIS lyrics
Video PVRIS (x4)
I think we were cursed from the start. You took my
(You took my heart)
(You took my heart)
You took my heaveeen away
(You took my, you took my, you took my heaveeen away)
Away
(You took my, you took my, you took my heaveeen away)
(You took my heart)
(You took my hearttt). (You took my heart)
You took my heaveeen away
You took my, you took my heaveen away
Away versuri-lyrics.info
You took my heaveeen away
You took my, you took my, you took my heaveeen away.

Rats – Motionless in White lyrics

I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret
And I’m not, not, not sure that I wanna keep it
So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
Cause we just want to dance under our pretty perfect halos. Oh Mrs. What’s yours?)
Don’t be shy
I’ll never repeat it. Pharmacist
If I resist, lock me up and bind my wrist
You’ve been a bad little girl, little girl
Close your eyes and listen close
I know just how much you love it
If you speak, you’ll lose your tongue
So shut your mouth before I f*ck it. Lyrics Motionless in White – Rats
Well Mrs. Pharmacist
I insist
Fix me up with something quick
I’ve been a bad little boy
And I think I’m getting sick
Sick to the bone, slave to the flesh
Better put on my Sunday’s best
I’ve been a bad little boy, little boy.(rats)
I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret
And I’m not, not, not sure that I, I wanna keep it
So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
Cause we just want to dance under our pretty perfect halos/
Yeahhh
Everyone’s got a secret (What’s yours?
Roses are red
And my heart is black
We creep about the floor
To indulge like rats
Enraptured, we walk to nurse our obsession
Cause the roles that we play are paved with cruel intentions. Everyone’s got a secret (What’s yours? What’s yours?)
And don’t be shy, I’ll never repeat ittt. Motionless in White lyrics
Lyrics Motionless in White Love
Hate
Oh, how we play the game
Cold
Soul
No sense of self control
Love
Hate
A time to pass or play
Cold soul, now we’re out of control. I’ve got a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little secret
And I’m not, not, not sure that I, I wanna keep it
So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
And I just wanna shake you by your little perfect f*cking halo. Well Mrs. Everyone’s got a secret
Tell me all about yours. Pharmacist
If you insist.

Migos – 11 Birds

Play like a champ, uh (champion)
Play like a champ, uh (champion)
We got the defense we watching the wing
You thinkin’ ’bout takin’ it, must be insane
‘Cause we know game (let’s go)
Quarterback vision, precision my aim
[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
When we on that field, let’s see (see)
Offset!
We play when it’s sunny, or snow and in rain
Play like a champ, uh (champion)
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?
Defeat ’em, we dogs, we eat ’em
Play like a champ, uh (champ)
We up by the halftime, fourth on the three (hey hey)
Not taking no L the whole season, uh
We got our name out took a rock now we out
Yeah, make every play count (count)
Go ‘gainst the odds and we turn to machines
I’ma teach you how to score
[Hook : Quavo]
Got a win for the ring (winning)
[Hook : Quavo]
Here go the birds
‘Cause we know game
Here go the birds
Yeah, Migos, Julio
And we been off with a Super Bowl ring (ice)
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?
That’s why we the best in the league
[Verse 2: Offset]
Don’t matter the weather, we play all the same
Have you ever seen champions, ’cause we know game
[Hook: Quavo]
Here come the birds and wings
Here go the birds
Here go the birds
Run with that sack like a mouth on some train
Throw me a bomb and I’ll leave ’em (bomb)
Here go the birds
Play like a champ, uh (champ)
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?
Block out the haters when I run the screen
Have you ever seen champions
We got a lock down on defense, uh
Breakin’ pelvis, knockin’ off helmets

Running on the sideline, tip-toe lean (sideline)

[Intro: Quavo]
They know the name, we bringin’ the pain
I am a champion, I know the game (champ)
Here go the birds
Have you ever seen champions, ’cause we know game
I’m feeling like Julio, uh
[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
We goin’ hard, blitzin’ they team
Yeah they counted us out
The fans in the crowd make cheers when I screen
Here go the birds
Here go the birds
Yeah, we know game (yeah)
We know game
Play like a champ, uh (champ)
Here go the birds
Here go the birds
Here go the birds
I’ma teach you how to score

Here go the birds
Here go the birds
Yeah, we know game (yeah)
Yeah, play like a champ (champ)
Got a win for the ring (winning)
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?
Yuh, Super Bowl rings

Have you ever seen champions, ’cause we know game
Here go the birds (whoo whoo whoo)
Play like a champ, uh (champion)
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?

What happen when you face the winnin’ team (winning)
I put in work, this is my turf
We know the game like the coaches but play like the OG
They call us champs, ’cause we been champions (champs)

Touchdown, Julio
Touchdown, Julio
[Verse 1: Takeoff]

Have you ever seen champions, ’cause we know game
Here go the birds
Have you ever seen birds on the field play?
Play like a champ, uh (champ)
Here go the birds
Here go the birds
Have you ever seen champions
Here go the birds

Jim Jones – Bando (feat. Axel Leon)

Got the plug for the drugs, that ???
I’m at the dealer tryina buy what’s next for next year, like
If he front, he’s never leavin’ the bando
*scoff* *scoff* I’m lettin’ yo man know
She got that, love is love, that wifey vibe
[Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones]
Not Punisher but you know
*automatic gunshots* start lettin’ yo man know
If he front he’s never leavin’ the bando
To tell that truth, I got the juice now, who don’t
Game, we got floor seats, vice in the front row
Raindrops fallin’ in the drop
I be in places where ya phone can’t find a connection (Rome)
*scoff* *scoff* I’m lettin’ yo man know
[Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones]
So fly that they think I get dressed in the air
Niggas want war then we right at your front door (knock knock)
*automatic gunshots* start lettin’ yo man know
I’m not Jamaican but you dun kno I been duckin the boys since the 21 Jump show
You know
Raindrops fallin’ in my ?Dom? (whoa)
Shit, you gotta watch the Feds they tryina snatch a boss
[Verse 2: Axel Leon]
Whoa
Raindrops fallin’ in my ?Dom? (whoa)
Bitch hangin’ off the roof of the drop, tell her jump hoe
(whoa) Raindrops fallin’ in my ?Dom?
Let it rain in the two door
Took ya bitch home early in the morn (whoa)
A nigga too slick I get a bitch to drop the package off
Took ya bitch home early in the morn (whoa)
Huh, I let the roof fall while I was backin’ off

killa we know niggas who call niggas to get you shot I’m with Jimmy like Juelz Santana ?freaky?
Violate, you be runnin’ out yo Nikes 5

Whoa
Start lettin’ these chumps know
If he front he’s never leavin’ the bando

So the boys can’t find a connection
Raindrops fallin’ in the drop
Whoa
*scoff* *scoff* I’m lettin’ yo man know
Rag missin’ on the rooftop
No ID blowin’ on the couch
If he front he’s never leavin’ the bando
No ID blowin’ on the couch
Whoa
blood, but I’m icy ? Got me shinin’, I ?ain’t a?
*scoff* *scoff* start lettin’ ya man know
If he front, he’s never leavin’ the bando
Fucked in all positions like Judo
If he front he’s never leavin’ the bando
Whoa
*automatic gunshots* start lettin’ yo man know
Bout to cop the new Prezzie like Trump hoe

No ID blowin’ on the couch
Took ya bitch home early in the morn (whoa)
Raindrops fallin’ in the drop
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Shit, they tried to trap me off while I was trappin’ soft
Pink slip we put up Lmabos
[Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones]
Whoa
If he front, he’s never leavin’ the bando
Bad stripper in the coupe
I’m that Puerto Rican puto
Red flagin’ with guns, shoot ’em up Rambo
Suicidin’ the door up while the sun glow
Reverse bandana bitch I feel like 2Pac

Steve Aoki & DVBBS – Without U (feat. 2 Chainz)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Steve Aoki, woozy gang
Pull up in somethin’ foreign, like errr
Then she put her hands on my balls
Wouldn’t be me without you
Never made it to the room, I fucked her on the steps

[Drop: Steve Aoki & DVBBS]
Never made it to the room, I fucked her on the steps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Wouldn’t be me without you
Walk in the buildin’, everybody stare
So damn real

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
But you lookin’ at the player of the year, you called it
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Wouldn’t be me without you
Wouldn’t be me without you
So damn real
Walk in the buildin’, everybody stare
Tryna spend some time in the job
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I just spent a dime at the mall
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You either got balls or you shoot like Steph
[Drop: Steve Aoki & DVBBS]
I’m all in, nigga ballin’, bitch, you ballin’
You either got balls or you shoot like Steph
License plate outta state, I don’t know why they were here
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Wouldn’t be me without you
[Drop: Steve Aoki & DVBBS]

Walk in the buildin’, everybody stare

You either got balls or you shoot like Steph

[Intro]
I can make her panties fallin’ like it’s August
Never made it to the room, I fucked her on the steps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I met her pumpin’ gas at pump 10
Wouldn’t be me without you
I pulled up in the Wraith, she was ridin’ with her friends

Triple H – 365 Fresh

가졌었고 태초부터 대대로

나 때문에 눈을 뜨게
I’m 365 so fresh
나 때문에 눈을 뜨게
내게 너무나도 평범해
우린 서로 다른 젊은 영혼과 삶을
I’m 365 so fresh 하나부터 열까지
I’m 365 so fresh

Let’s go get’em get’em
그저 그런 것들은

[현아/후이] Player champagne showtime
여긴 뭘 해도 느낌 오지
하나 빠짐없이 이 춤을 끝까지

함께 노는 거야 끼리끼리
I’m 365 so fresh
여긴 뭘 해도 느낌 오지
I’m 365 so fresh 기분 좋게 끝까지
날아오르는 이 기분 so free

잠들어있던 six sense
Everybody say fresh 밤새도록 끝까지
F.R.E.S & H what’s left
F.R.E.S & H what’s left
Everybody say fresh
I’m 365 so fresh 지구부터 달까지
I’m 365 so fresh 지구부터 달까지
I can take it 어렵지 않아
Everybody say fresh 밤새도록 끝까지

Everybody say fresh 제로부터 백까지
매일 똑같은 색을 좀 바꿔봐
여긴 가득해
Everybody say fresh 제로부터 백까지
I’m 365 so fresh 하나부터 열까지
I’m 365 so fresh 하나부터 열까지
I’m 365 so fresh 우린 하늘 위까지
여긴 허세 없는 natural
.R.E.S & H so fresh
그냥 고개 끄덕거리고 날 따라 하면 돼
오늘 오마주는 카멜레온
F.R.E.S & H everybody say
날아오르는 이 기분 so free
어서 날 따라 shake your head
F.R.E.S & H so fresh
여긴 뭘 해도 느낌 오지
이제 새로운 것보다 더 새로운 게 필요해
I’m 365 so fresh 우린 하늘 위까지
Everybody say fresh

And you can take it
너가 좋아하는 것들로

계속 shake your head
잠들어있던 six sense

[현아/후이] Player champagne showtime
F.R.E.S & H ’til death
F.R.E.S & H
DJ 접시 더 휘끼휘끼
딱 봐도 나는 너를 위한 A to Z

유기농 100%
F.R.E.S & H ’til death
자 바꿔 말해
이 끝이 없는 달도 취한 이 밤에

Robb Bank$ – FALCONIA

Bitch, bitch
Get your bitch
I got, pull up, I’mma rob her
Lotta
[Hook]
Yeah
[Bridge]
Lotta that
Long road to Falconia, ‘conia
Lotta whips

"Yeah, yeah"
Pit filled with treachery

Lil Phone gotta have a lotta
Lotta bitches
Ask that bitch if I can cum on her
Yeah
I’m fucking your main lil ho
[Verse]
Hipster bitch, jeans grey, she gave me telepathy
Bitch
Lemon tree
Phone walk in, pandemonium
[Break]
See what I’m saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lotta hoes
I’m a torturer, torturer
Falconia, ‘conia
Yeah
(Yeah) Yeah
Lotta this
Countertop, marble knot, granite white, wood floor
Fuck is you talking about bitch?
Bend her over, bend her over

She say
Lotta

Zero points for testing me, I shoot you, feel no empathy
[Refrain]
SSET
This ain’t that
Yeah, yeah
Lotta clips
Sir Griffith, address me correctly
(She suck on that dick)
Lotta whips
Bitch
[Outro]
Lotta clips
[Bridge 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Falconia, ‘conia
Lil boy, lil bitch, you a [?]
Double the phone
Lotta

Lotta
Long road to Falconia, ‘conia
Smoking on
This ain’t that
This ain’t this
Lotta hoes
Fuck her good
Lotta that
Lotta this
Lotta guns
Yeah, yeah
Tuh
Paintings of me on the wall, walk in, she say, "Who is he?"
Fuck with me

.38 special on the dresser, don’t touch it, that’s not no toy
This ain’t that
SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET
[Hook]
This ain’t this
Lotta that
I think I might be happy
Lotta hoes
Lotta clips
Suck the wood
Bitch, I’ll take you to Falconia, ‘conia
Lotta guns
Double the
Lotta whips

Long road to Falconia

Yeah, yeah
This ain’t this
Fuck is you saying, lil ho?
SSET
[Bridge]

(Yeah) Yeah, yeah
Diamonds all over my chain, lil ho
Know your bitch
Head good, real wood, she for real, she a [?]
Lotta guns
Lotta
Yeah
Rich Gang
At the double tree
I think I might be happy
Yeah
SSET, SSET, SSET

Lotta this
[?] my location, yeah, gave that dick community
Yeah, yeah
Huh, let em breathe

Kweku Collins – Aya (feat. Allan Kingdom)

I’m fine, won’t leave like the evergreens true
You had hair like the sun
Count yourself lucky lil fucker
You had a name sound like fire
[Chorus: Kweku Collins]
[Chorus: Kweku Collins]
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
Didn’t nobody ask what the money like (wait)
A thousand souls set aflame
Better get ’em with the level and the level and the eyedrop (just)
I feel desired in your company, company
Ayy seven stayed down said my old head (just)
A couple near hits, nigga nigga please (just)
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
[Post-Chorus: Kweku Collins]
A thousand souls set aflame
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
You had hair like the sun
Evergreen forests type afinity (wait)
Just, wait, just, wait
Two-oh-one, to my niggas (wait)
Stuff it in my jeans, they’ll be evergreens too
It’s good to see you
Just (ready I’m down)
Feels like your eyes burn the same
You had a name sound like fire
[Post-Chorus: Kweku Collins]

[Verse 1: Kweku Collins]
Lil lilac
You had hair like the sun
Just, wait, just, wait
Do every little thing to get the home right (just)
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
Just (ready I’m down)
Feels like your eyes burn the same
It ain’t even important, just a minute and an eyedrop (just)
[Chorus: Kweku Collins]
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
There is nothing really I can tell ya
Just, wait, just, wait
But the evergreens true, evergreens true
Six ain’t for us and I own that
You had hair like the sun
You had a name sound like fire
Just (ready I’m down)
Said some advice from an old head (wait)
Since I been retired from your company
S-south end I wish you coulda been there (just)
Just (ready I’m down)
Just (ready I’m down)
Just (ready I’m down)
It’s an evergreen forest type afinity (wait)
[Verse 3: Allan Kingdom]
[Post-Chorus: Kweku Collins]
Just (ready I’m down down)
With the bullshit ’cause a nigga need fiber (wait)
Couple near hits, little Icarus
Telling you what time I woulda been there (just)

[Chorus: Kweku Collins]

Good to see you
A thousand souls set aflame
Takin’ all account when the homie wrong (wait)
What you want from me?
Ready, I’m ready, I’m down down
Just (ready I’m down down)
[Bridge: Kweku Collins]
Feels like your eyes burn the same
Ain’t fuckin’ with the loose end (wait)
Fuck a street light, what you tryna see inside them (wait)
The money like, it’s love (just)
Just, wait, just, wait
Duckin’ all five, tryna find a way around them
Ducking the account when the money wrong (wait)
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
Only pay cash if the money right (just)
Even if that mean nobody feel ya
A thousand souls set aflame
Its a mere sport for a minute running hightops
I feel the fire in your words
I’m just doing what I’m willing to do

Just, wait, just, wait
Yeah seven stay down like an old friend
Just, wait, just, wait
Ducking red lights with the red hands (just)

I’ll fly, I’ll get what I deserve
It’s an evergrown forest type affinity (Aya)
Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
Feels like your eyes burn the same
This ice won’t leave like the evergreens do
Ready, I’m ready, I’m down down

Wait (ready, I’m ready, I’m down down)
Shed a little light on the old shed (just)

I be hitting you on your transmitter (wait)
[Verse 2: Kweku Collins]
Ayy two-oh-one, to my niggas, like

Just gonna do the best thing for you
You had a name sound like fire
Good to see you

J3 – Want To

My girl callin’ me, yea

Baby come and stay the night, I know you want to
You’re just my type, you badder than the whole crew
Forget you past and what you been through
Young boss shit no middle of the mall shit
If the rules like the women then I gotta bend ’em
Vegas for the weekend in the Mandalay
Ain’t no false shit, gettin’ money tall shit
Back for the week, hands inked like fresh denim
I fill another cup for the bitch that’s late
I make a plan to see her in that lingerie
One just left got another on the way
Forget you past and what you been through
Angel bleach white sneaks like God sent ’em
Hey
Forget your past and what you been through
Tell me what you like, and tell me what you won’t do
You down like I do, so what’s the plan my bae
Hey, hey, yea, come on
Boujee model got her body on display

Let me break the ice
On that ball shit, head in the stall shit

It’s 3 AM
Risk it all for a dime livin’ on delay
But there ain’t no tellin’ what her man could say
Got the kind of curves to make you go insane
Baby come and stay the night, I know you want to
Her face so numb she got nothin’ to say
I know you want to
That bitch look like Miami day
Highrise loft right where she stay
Let me break the ice
You’re just my type, you badder than the whole crew
Squad on hush like I’m rollin’ in the new Phantom
You’re just my type, you badder than the whole crew
Shop at Jacob’s I ain’t fuckin’ with Kay
Tell me what you like, and tell me what you won’t do
Baby come and stay the night, I know you want to
You badder than the whole crew
Provide you with affection bet your man can’t lay

Give you everything that your man can’t pay
Tell me what you like, and tell me what you won’t do
Let me break the ice
Forget your past and what you been through

Living’s all good so come around my way
Arguments, I’m never down in the Bay
Tell me what you like, and tell me what you won’t do
Designer bags like she get that pay
Powder on her nose call it Urban Decay
Paragraphs roll in hit her back with a "K"
I drop music like I never hit a wall bitch

IB On The Beat – All For Me

I’ma run laps round these niggas
[Pre-Hook]
[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m in the building, while you in your feelings
Bad bitch and she styling and I want her all for me
Some teachers look twice when I go by
I’m tryna make me a million
I can hear that money call for me

Man I said no talking please
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
I feel connected to wi-fi
Lil’ bitch I am indy on indy
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me

Shout out the plug got me so high
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
I need me plenty but labels won’t take me
My niggas yea they wildin’ and I know they all for me
Excuse me gotta answer this I heard the dollar ring
[Pre-Hook]
I see the world through a closed eye
Not important then no talking please
What? Man, what? What?
To me there’s no such thing as try-i
I’ma keep making these beats and these raps
The fuck is you talkin’ ’bout I need my money as tall as me
I been so busy I feel like I’m runnin’ on empty
Love this music till I die-i
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me

My niggas yea they wildin’ and I know they all for me
Could give a fuck about the industry
Excuse me gotta answer this I heard the dollar ring
Until everyone feel me
Man i gotta reach my goals-i
I can hear that money call for me
Want a hundred thousand and I want it all for me
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
Ain’t have it easy that’s why I
I’m tryna make me a killing
All I need is sleep and weed to replenish me
Bad bitch and she styling and I want her all for me
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
[Hook]
I’m smoking weed it got me so high
Yea, that’s why I need it all for me
Man i need the money stalking me
Shh shh shh shh
I can hear that money call for me

[Hook]
I can hear that money call for me
I can hear that money call for me
I don’t really feel a thing on my eye, don’t know why
I can hear that money call for me
When everyone feel me
Want a hundred thousand and I want it all for me

L’Arc en Ciel – Flower

そう気付いていた 午後の光にまだ
flowers bloom in sunlight and I live close to you
胸が 痛くて 痛くて 壊れそうだから
早く 見つけて 見つけて ここにいるから

空は 今にも 今にも 降り注ぐのような青さで
次の次の朝までも この夢の君に見とれてるよ
歩いてた僕はきっと君を探してたんだね
like a flower
かなわぬ想いなら せめて枯れたい!
起こされるのを待ってるのに
太陽のように強く咲いていたい
遠い日の昨日に空っぽの鳥かごを持って
見上げた僕を包んだ
いつでも君の笑顔に揺れて
太陽のように強く咲いていたい
彩やかな風に誘われても
想いどおりにならないシナリオは とまどいばかりだけど
いくつもの種をあの丘に浮かべて
窓の向こう 本当の君は今何をしてるんだろう
僕は眠ってる
きれいな花を敷きつめてあげる

いつでも君の笑顔に揺れて

胸が 痛くて 痛くて 壊れそうだから

かなわぬ想いなら せめて枯れたい!
夢中で君を追いかけているよ
今日も会えないからベッドの中目を閉じて
もう笑えないよ 夢の中でさえも同じこと言うんだね

Merkules – Pump (feat. Tech N9Ne & Stevie Ross) (Trust Your Gut Album)

Now they know when really ready to blow
Had a rough time gettin’ there
I’m comin to kill em, these mothafuckas suck, I’m the realest
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’, we ain’t fallin’ for the sneak
I said NO!
They gon’ switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
I was walkin’ up a hill in C mid boost
[Post-Hook: Stevie Ross]
And I look at the women havin’ the glow
But fuck it you feelin I’m killin’ like I’m Buffalo Bill
You ain’t Sway you ain’t have all the answers, nah!
Coughin’ up the real and grievous juice
I was forbidden yeah
I be the general with the flow
My team is dressed for a funeral we don’t fuck around
Cause I’m dope, I’m the man, got the kush and my hoodie
Lookin’ at suicide
All the mumble rap is a massive distraction
Been around the world with a map and an atlas
Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach
I came outta my mom with a mic attached
But instead of wishin’ a nigga was grittin’
The whole freshman cover is number one on my hitlist
I see your girl front row tryin’ to suck on my didick
Now they all wanna listen here
They pump us up they used to try and punk us out
Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
So I dare you to name somebody who’s rappin’ better
Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach

They gon’ switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
They be jealous, subliminal

Hear a lot of talking but they jocking for the reach
Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
Tecca beat ’em down, pound for pound

They gon’ switch up on the low, never hit you in your face
Stupidity, you decide
It’s like I siphon gas and then I write these raps
Nah I never been a fan of the wackness
When they all on my genitals
I used to be minimal with the dough
Got a scope and a lens and a bush fulla bullets
We see the haters be grinning within’ my show
They wanna hold a nigga back and I put together on a track imma kill it when on a mission yeah
Hit you in your face, never hit you in your face
When I flip it and hella reppin’ the MO

I betcha won’t, til you can’t, til you should, but you couldn’t
So now I’m spittin’ yeah
But in the very beginning
And all these other cats bite like a Tyson match
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Fakin’ it wasn’t the way ’cause he went truth
But a whole lotta hissin’ there
[Hook: Stevie Ross]
They never thought of me winning
But you can find me on the web like Spiderman
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’, we ain’t fallin’ for the sneak
[Hook: Stevie Ross]
The clown with sound was down, but found
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’, we ain’t fallin’ for the sneak
With my finger on the trigger I can push til I pull it
Been through the thunder and hell, got my act together
[Post-Hook: Stevie Ross]
Now the Nina’s world renowned and crowned
[Hook: Stevie Ross]
And you get punched in the grill, cause I run it like fitness

Winnin’ em all over, town by town
[Verse 1: Merkules]
Everything I see you do is run of the mill

Merkules – Direction (Trust Your Gut Album)

Who knows that’s how it goes I guess
I’m tryna pick my direction
Every day it’s like a whole new game
Now everything you used to think mattered really didn’t

These demons keep creeping on my shoulders
I put the fear into my health I’d rather roll one up
You got the steering and control and the gas at your feet
[Chorus: Merkules]
I hope you hear this and you go get some help
I’m tryna pick my direction
base carola Thinking back when moma used to ????
You ain’t a baller you a product of the system
Look, you hear the rumours and you let em all consume you
But you can be a loser and you wouldn’t tell the difference
I’m tryna pick my direction
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Take a hard look at your life and who’s in it

[Intro: Merkules]
[Verse 1: Merkules]

The pain and the regret won’t let you take another step
that cut Bad luck can get you ??
It’s not for you I wrote this to myself
I just see right through ’em I see the details
As if it wasn’t something you’d already gotten used to
These demons keep creeping on my shoulders
Until that chain around my neck is looking cold as fuck

Coming home high and we would try to keep the same composure
These demons keep creepin’, demons keep creepin’
And drink another bottle but that shit won’t last long
I might, punch you in the stomach till your shoulders touch
Wake up in the am and I’m always on that same old corner
But I get nervous every time I gotta go through change
We drink corona by the bed just never staying sober
Get behind the wheel fuck the passenger seat
[Chorus: Merkules]
I’m 24 I gotta I go my way but it’s hard now that everybody knows my name
I just see right through ’em I see the details
Every other morning is the same old sad song
That’s cool though I guess I keep it to myself
Sometimes you need a minute
I’m tryna pick my direction
You claim you feel okay but in the face you look depressed
Boohoo put your big boy pants on
C Lance Lets go
Those days are over drinking straight out of a ??? soda
Ya’ll just think I’mg going crazy "Merk hold your tongue" Nah
Sometimes you need a minute
But you biting for the bait when you should be the one fishing
Take a hard look at your life and who’s in it
[Verse 2: Merkules]
I’ll be 6 feet under water tryna hold my breath
You feel superhuman when you peel that cap off
as a place for closure The back alleys always ??
Demons keep creepin’, demons keep creepin’
But ain’t nobody feel the type of feelings that I felt
that cut Bad luck can get you ??

DJ LUKE NASTY – OTW (Remix) (The Detour Album)

I’m on the way
Chill, let me get my charger out the outlet
I’m on the way
She like "baby, hurry up so we can take our time"
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I’m on the way
I’m on the way
[Chorus: DJ Luke Nasty]
Ooh, girl, I’m on the way, aye
I’m on the way
I’m on the way
How’d you let the club in them bottom make ’em play ’em?
I see you getting thick from behind and them thighs
Try to fuck with me and I put her on the waiting list
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
She told me that she want it, I’ll be there when I’m finished
I’m coming
She a closet freak so I fucked her on some clothes
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I’m on the way
Wait, she told me that she cooking
And I’m a d-boy so I fucked her on the stove

Doing 80 in a 60, fuck a ticket, fuck this
I told here when I did it I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it
She looked at me like Nala, said "nigga, why you lyin’?"
Yeah, I’m getting paid ever since on
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just bought a bottle just to toast
Baby, dead a lame, put ’em on the hating list
Wait, she told me that she cooking
Deep tissue when I’m counting tens
Mr. Pay-Your-Rent, pussy better have a good scent
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I haven’t had that pussy in a minute, in a minute
I said go on and make a plate, I’m on the way
Ass clapping, standing ovation, alright
Me say where yuh deh?
Where you at?
I can get you fly if we fly to Dubai
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 1: DJ Luke Nasty]
[Chorus: DJ Luke Nasty]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Hello?

I haven’t had that pussy in a minute, in a minute
I ain’t paid yet, bought another bottle for the hoes
Baby, let me finish putting on my outfit
[Chorus: DJ Luke Nasty]
Lions, tigers, bears, oh my
She told me that she want it, I’ll be there when I’m finished
Ooh, girl, I’m on the way, aye
[Interlude: DJ Luke Nasty & Woman]
Wait, she told me that she cooking
I’m on the way

I haven’t had that pussy in a minute, in a minute
Fine, I’mma call you when a nigga outside, aye
I’ma be honest, I ain’t even left the house yet
I said go on and make a plate, I’m on the way
The way to your residence
Doing 80 in a 60, fuck a ticket, fuck this
Planning getting money, he ain’t even making cents
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
How’d you let the club in them bottom make ’em play ’em?
That grown woman shit, might as well add some wine
I’m on the way
Yeah, baby, on the way
Shea Butter on my face, different color laces
Baby, where are you?
I’m on the way
How’d you let the club in them bottom make ’em play ’em?
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Double cup filled up with Prince
Ooh, girl, I’m on the way, aye
I told here when I did it I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it
Ooh, girl, I’m on the way, you know you’re on my mind
I’m on the way
Girl, with all the shaking, might as well come with fries
I’m on the way
I told here when I did it I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it
Doing 80 in a 60, fuck a ticket, fuck this
Love it when she cook steak and taters on the side
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
She told me that she want it, I’ll be there when I’m finished
I said go on and make a plate, I’m on the way

DJ LUKE NASTY – Stay (The Detour Album)

I’m on the way ay ya ya ya (4x)
DJ Luke Nasty: Chill let me get my charger out the outlet
Women: Me say where yuh deh?
That grown women shit
[Intro]
I just left the club and I’m ’bout to make a play I’m on the way (way)
I’m on the way ay ya ya ya (4x)
Yeah, she like nigga where you at
I told her when I get it I’ma hit it (I’ma hit it)

You light it up and I gripped your thigh baby
Doing 80 in a 60 fuck a ticket
‘Cause I ain’t had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
Yeah, go tell her that I’m home
[Hook]
Lowkey we was like Bonnie and Clyde baby
I’ll be there when I’m finished
Ooh girl, I’m on the way (aye)
She told me that she want I’ll be there when I’m finished
‘Cause you know i’m doing
So we can take our time
Remember we used to vibe baby
Ooh girl, I’m on the way (aye)
She looked at me like Nyla
Might as well add some wine
I see you getting thick from behind and them thighs
And tell her I can’t talk on the phone
[Verse 1]
Ooh girl I’m on the way
Women: Baby where are you
And you already know
‘Cause I ain’t had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
[Interlude]
[Hook]
‘Cause I ain’t had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
Love it when she cook steak and taters on the side

I’m getting money ’cause I gotta do shows
It was plain as day we still tried to hide
Look, in ’09 we used to get high baby
I told her when I get it I’ma hit it (I’ma hit it)
Whoo
Doing 80 in a 60 fuck a ticket
Wait
She like baby hurry up
DJ Luke Nasty: Hello
Them feelings inside do you remember the times baby
Doing 80 in a 60 fuck a ticket
Ooh girl, I’m on the way (aye)
Park in the visitor so you won’t get towed
[Hook]
I just left the club and I’m ’bout to make a play I’m on the way (way)
Girl with all that shaking might as well come with fries
She told me that she want it
DJ Luke Nasty: Baby let me get finish putting on my outfit, I’ma be honest I ain’t even left the house yet
She told me that she want I’ll be there when I’m finished

She told me that she cooking I said gone and make a plate
Women: Where you at
You know you on my mind
[Verse 2]
It’s been a minute baby I’ve been on the road
Aye (aye)

I just left the club and I’m ’bout to make a play I’m on the way (way)
Aye (aye)
She told me that she cooking I said gone and make a plate
Uh
I’m on the way aye ya ya ya (4x)
I told you two rights, at the light make a left (wait)
Fine I’ma call you when a nigga outside (aye)
She told me that she cooking I said gone and make a plate
I told her when I get it I’ma hit it (I’ma hit it)
DJ Luke Nasty: I’m coming

You roll it up and I used to drive baby
Aye, just tell me it’s mine baby
Said nigga why you lying

Three

T-Rock – Kill Everything (Payback: Vengeance Album)

[Verse 2]
Fuel my fire, give me something to go on
Yeah I believed in you
You think they’re feeding you dreams

Yeah I believed in you
Yeah I believed in you

Free from our dreams
Just give me death
You can only keep me down for so long
Yeah I believed in you
When they’re feeding you lies
Here we go like three, two, one…
Just give me death
Another name to add to the Blacklist
[Outro]
[Bridge]
[Verse 1]
So tell me who’s next
Just give me death
So tell me what you think about that
Do you have what it takes to best me?
[Chorus]
Last man standing
Cause deep in my chest

Thinking you can stop me?

Something awoke that they should’ve let rest
(You can only keep me down for so long)
[Chorus]
Nobody’s taller than the last man standing
And start again
[Chorus]

I’m gonna burn it all to ashes
Wake the dead
Please give me something
(You can only keep me down for so long)
And start again
I’m taking it back
I wanna…
Mother fucker you’re so wrong
Wake the dead
In you, in you
Light that dark with the fire inside
Dedicate this song to anybody that doubts me
Tell me I won’t kill everything
Don’t second guess me
And it goes like three, two, one…
I got the cheat sheet so you don’t wanna test me
I can’t believe that I believed in you
I can’t believe that I believed in you
Yeah I believed in you, in you, in you
So this is a call to open your eyes
This is a call, we open our eyes

Wake the dead
And start again
Yeah I believed in you
I take it and I’m wearing it proudly
Tell me I won’t kill everything
Now we’re living our lives
Now look at me straight in the eye
Tell me I won’t kill everything
Please give me something
I can’t believe that I believed in you
Please give me something

T-Rock – I’m The Plug (Payback: Vengeance Album)

Steph Curry wrists nigga Oakland
Who really think they can get in the way
[Future:]
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me

Draped in all designer, draped in all designer
Everything I do on purpose

Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
And she was acting like a virgin
Percies for the bitches Bishop magic Don Juan
Y’all should have seen this shit coming in May
Got a gang of broads riding and they on drugs with me
Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
And I keep the check Nike concord
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug

I just called a gang of bitches out of immigration
Whole time I was ready
Throwed back when I’m swerving
I got all these f*cking whips and ain’t got no payments
Ya, ya up and away
I got all exotic bitches you gon’ think I’m racist
[Future:]
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
I gave it to her then I curved her
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
And it really ain’t no thing, I got Summer P in this thing

[Future:]
Got a gang of broads riding and they on drugs with me

Got a gang of broads riding with me, on drugs with me
I’m blowing up like I’m urgent
Draped in all designer, draped in all designer
Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
Look at the business mergers
I just drop the jig in my Red Bull and it really gave me wings
We doing 300 records a day
[Future:]
You gon’ think we printing money cause the way we make it
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
They was like "hold up wait a minute" I was like "nah nigga let’s get it"
[Future:]
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
If you come here trying to take some there’s a lot more where that came from
Franchise tag on me Bron Bron
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me
[Drake:]
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really
[Future:]
This that OVO Halloween gang, you know how I’m rocking already
[Future:]

Big body my Suburban
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really
I dropped a few whoopty whoops in my cup
Put it on my tab put her on my tab
Standing ovation and an encore

Nah, nah, niggas is bitter they hurting
[Future:]