WARMI – SENTIMIENTO lyrics

Esta noche vamo al party
Si tú quiere vamo al party
Yo estoy deseando verte
Poco a poco conocerte

Yo no sé lo que te pasa
Pero te quiero en mi cama
Sé que a ti hago falta
No me dejes con las ganas

Me dice que estoy loco
Que solo quiero eso
Yo quiero más contigo
Y tú no quieres sentimiento

Ven vámonos a la disco
Quiero hacértelo lento
Despacio y hasta abajo
Tú ya sabe que no miento

Ahí apareces tú en la esquina del club te veo a contraluz
Te siento lejos, quiero tu cuerpo entero

En el dance hall yo quiero más
Y tú miras a otro chaval

Voy pa ti, voy pegando bien suave
Cuando te lo hago yo no hay rivales
Tengo pa ti y pa toas las yales
A ti te curo yo to los males

Me dice que estoy loco
Que solo quiero eso
Yo quiero más contigo
Y tú no quieres sentimiento

Ven vámonos a la disco
Quiero hacértelo lento
Despacio y hasta abajo
Tú ya sabes que no miento

Daniel Dello – Footy lyrics

Footsteps walking with me
Footsteps I cannot see
But every move I make
And every step I take
I know they’re there with me
They walk with me all the way
Beside me day by day
Through good and bad
Through happy and sad
Those footsteps won’t go away

I’ll never walk in life alone
There’ll always be someone there
I know He won’t let me down
He’s with me everywhere
The special things in life I’ve done
Have been through Him and His love
I’ve been blessed in so many ways

Thanks to the Lord above

Footsteps walking with me
Footsteps I cannot see
But every move I make
And every step I take
I know they’re there with me
They walk with me all the way
Beside me day by day
Through good and bad
Through happy and sad
Those footsteps won’t go away

I think that my life’s been planned
By the one who’s guiding me
When I’m led by the hand
Of someone I can’t see
I’m not always sure where to go
That’s when I follow his lead
I know that the pathway that He shows
Will help me to succeed

Footsteps walking with me (footsteps walking)
Footsteps I cannot see (I cannot see)
But every move I make
And every step I take
I know they’re there with me
They walk with me all the way
Beside me day by day (day by day)
Through good and bad
Through happy and sad
Those footsteps won’t go away
Through good and bad
Through happy and sad
By my side they will stay

BNM Trainees (Daehwi, Woojin, Youngmin, Donghyun) – Welcome To My Hollywood lyrics

Welcome to my Hollywood
Geudaeeui naega aniya
I go zero to a Hundred real quick
I got you thinking of me
All day Err day
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood Welcome to my Hollywood
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood
Nal boreo ppalli what
What neonewaneun dalli nan
Sonman dereodo nalli what
Nae gireun jeonghaejyeo isseo
Philyo eobseo naebi
Ije heomul beotgo nalagal charye
Uh like nabi
Tega naneun i mudaee
Bichin nae keolleo
Jeomjeom ollaganeun ondo soge
Chaewojin phallou
Sumi chamyeo neukkyeojineun
I teollim neol deryeogalke
Urimaneui halliwudeu seutaillo
Ije sumyeon uiro
Ollagal ttae dwesseo
(Machi mueon ga e hollin deuthan hwangak)
Gudi malhaji anhado alla that’s up
(Hyeonsireul ijeobeorin deuthan mangkak uh)
Hanbeon ppajimyeon neo heeo naol su eobseulgeol
An bon saram isseodo hanbeon bon saram eobtne woh
If you curious
I’mma let you know
Who am I
Who am I?

BNM Trainees (Daehwi, Woojin, Youngmin, Donghyun) – Hollywood lyrics

Welcome to my Hollywood
Geudaeeui naega aniya
I go zero to a Hundred real quick
I got you thinking of me
All day Err day
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood Welcome to my Hollywood
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood
Who am I
Who am I
I’mma let you know
I’mma let you know
Welcome to my Hollywood
Nal boreo ppalli what
What neonewaneun dalli nan
Sonman dereodo nalli what
Nae gireun jeonghaejyeo isseo
Philyo eobseo naebi
Ije heomul beotgo nalagal charye
Uh like nabi
Tega naneun i mudaee
Bichin nae keolleo
Jeomjeom ollaganeun ondo soge
Chaewojin phallou
Sumi chamyeo neukkyeojineun
I teollim neol deryeogalke
Urimaneui halliwudeu seutaillo
Ije sumyeon uiro
Ollagal ttae dwesseo
(Machi mueon ga e hollin deuthan hwangak)
Gudi malhaji anhado alla that’s up
(Hyeonsireul ijeobeorin deuthan mangkak uh)
Hanbeon ppajimyeon neo heeo naol su eobseulgeol
An bon saram isseodo hanbeon bon saram eobtne woh
If you curious
I’mma let you know
Who am I
Who am I?

Chuck Berry – Big Boys

[Chorus]
Yes, yes
Yes, yes
No ifs, ands, or buts
Yes, yes
I was bright in school but my future looked dim
So let’s a-rock and roll till the break of day
Yes, yes
If you love me like I love you, Mademoiselle [?]
Yes, yes
Wherever they went you knew they wouldn’t let me go
I wanted to do things the big boys do
I was looking for joy
All of the big girls with their to
And I learned to party like the big boys do
And I got suspicious and I wanted to know
I didn’t cry
When I was little bitty boy

When I was just a little boy like you

Yes, yes
And you know why
[Chorus]
Yes, yes
I didn’t cry
Yes, yes
And you know why
I knew when and what
I didn’t cry
[Verse 1]
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes
No ifs, ands, or buts
‘Cause the big boys wouldn’t let me party with them

[Verse 2]
Yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes, yes
When I was little bitty boy
The girls want to stay and the boys want to play
[Verse 3]
I knew when and what
When I ask ’em what’s happening, nobody knew

[Chorus]
I would have known what goes up must come down
I knew when and what
And you know why

When I was little bitty boy
I was looking for joy
I didn’t let a single week pass by
No ifs, ands, or buts
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes
If I would have known what makes a world go ’round
Till the school dance when I first met you
But when I found out where, what, when, and why
Yes, yes
I was looking for joy

AFI – Hidden Knives

I left a little something on the altar for you
Well enough to find
Surely sharpened knives
So poorly I’ve hidden knives
And we’ll put pen to page
And we’ll put pen to page

So poorly I’ve hidden knives
Oh, you know me well

To erase time and my, my empty life
(Oh, you know me well)
There is no mystery in my cadence
To pass your time – your empty time
You will find them, you will find them

You will find them, you’ll find them
You will find them, you will find them
You will find them, you will find them

I’ve penned the end over smarter lines

So poorly I’ve hidden knives
(Oh, you know me well)
You will find them, you’ll find them
(My hidden knives)
(Oh, you know me well)
I left a little something on the table for you
But we both prefer romantic murder
(My hidden knives)
So poorly I’ve hidden knives
You will find them, you’ll find them
I left a little something on the table for you
So poorly I’ve hidden knives
I’ll scratch a mystery just please continue
So poorly I’ve hidden knives
And we’ll put pen to page
Oh, you know me well

(My hidden knives)
It’s not that I don’t mind On with your crime.

Or, if you prefer, I’ll pen a murder

2 Chainz – It’s A Vibe (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Trey Songz & Jhené Aiko) (Lyric Video)

That’s a vibe
Carbon copies get declined, I’m the pioneer
Yeah, hahaha
Broke so many bales down that I’m shell shocked (bow)
It’s a vibe
This shit vibe, yeah, yeah
That’s a vibe, yeah (that’s a vibe)
It’s a vibe (vibe)
Let me slide
That’s a vibe
[Verse 4: Jhené Aiko]
That’s a vibe
That’s a vibe
That’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Trey Songz & 2 Chainz]
My ego is enormous like my crib in California (hmm)
Oh that’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
That’s a vibe
Diggin’ deep while I’m lookin’ in your eyes
That’s a vibe

It’s a vibe, oh it’s a vibe, yeah
That’s a vibe, yeah
Late night
Don’t you like?
Oh it’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
It’s a vibe
Oh it’s a vibe (it’s a vibe)
That’s a vibe
And if you get paid, it’s solely based on your performance (TRU)
Where we got that clientele, avoid paper trails (right)
Gas in a Ziploc, now that’s loud and clear
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
This the type of shit I like, yeah, yeah
Oh it’s a vibe
Yeah, that’s a vibe
Oh it’s a vibe, yeah
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
That’s a vibe
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe, that’s a vibe, yeah, yeah)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)

Am I your type?
Got a vibe, make a young chick turn her neck (alright)
It’s a vibe
It’s a vibe (it’s a vibe)
Yeah, yeah
It’s a vibe
I know you feel it (yah)
Get high
Pussy tight
Maybe I’ll spend the night, yeah, yeah
Yah
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh that’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
Got a vibe, make Italian want Versace (Versace)
It’s a vibe
This my vibe, nigga
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)

Yeah, yeah (that’s a vibe)
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, uh (that’s a vibe)
Now I said I’m from the corner of the ATL (yah)
Get high
Your pussy drippin’
This one outta here, this is our year
It’s a vibe
Yeah, ooh
Different vibe
Vibe is the realest
Got a vibe, make a cougar wanna spend a check (check)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
Gushin’, drippin’ down your thighs
Any volunteers?
[Intro: 2 Chainz]
She wanna vibe
I held Glocks, sold rocks by the mailbox (ooh)

Beat that pussy up, I need riot gear
All the bitches like it
Got a vibe, make an Asian want hibachi (hibachi)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Trey Songz]
Okay, so I got the ambiance just where I want it (yeah)
It’s a vibe, yeah, yeah, yeah
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)

Oh it’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
If you ain’t got no heart, man you gonna need a donor
Dim the lights
Bust it, bust it wide

Selena Gomez – Bad Liar

Not to think about you
[Verse 1]
Not to give in to you
Your touch like a happy pill
All my feelings on fire
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, you got someone else
Be the art, I’ll be the brush
Tryna play it coy
Even if it’s in my dreams
But still all we do is fear

It’s like looking in a mirror
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Guess I’m a bad liar
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
No, no, no, no
Ooh you’re taking all perfection out my mind

Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to think about you
There’s nothing subtle here
[Post-Chorus]
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
What could possibly happen next?
[Post-Chorus]
All my feelings on fire
[Chorus]
Can we focus on the love?
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
Not to give in to you
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Then I see your face
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Ooh you’re taking all perfection out my mind
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
In my room there’s a king size space

I see how your attention builds
No, no, no, no
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Trying to distract myself
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to think about you
Not to give in to you
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Guess I’m a bad liar

Guess I’m a bad liar
[Post-Chorus]
And oh baby let’s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
All my feelings on fire
Tryna make it disappear

No, no, no, no
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
No, no, no, no
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Call me an amenity
[Verse 2]
I was walking down the street the other day
[Chorus]

No, no, no, no
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
But just like the battle of Troy
If you want you can rent that place

Not to think about you
[Pre-Chorus]

[Bridge]
Paint my kiss across your chest
Oh, oh, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
No, no, no, no

[Chorus]
Bigger than it used to be
Oh baby let’s make reality, actuality, a reality

Sylvan LaCue – Grateful

[Verse 2]
Everything’s going my way and I’m still losing my mind
I do not know why I cling to my pride
I wanna dress so so bad, ain’t no feeling like myself these days
You put dreaming on a pedestal"

Grateful, grateful, grateful
I can have it all as long as I try
I done ’bout prayed to God at least 8 hundred and 4022 times

Even when the Sun shines from my eyes, I still find a way to go blind
I know I can’t help it, I know I can’t help it
Open up your heart and smell the roses
Envious assumptions all too hard to function, dopamine consumption
Made a lot of progress in my lifetime, dog, I done came a long way
[Verse 1]
God with me in my lowest moments, blessings on blessings right under noses
Back and forth on my logic on a Tuesday night
Grateful, grateful, grateful
[Hook]
I need compliments and ego driven lunches, all to feed my gumption
Little did I notice, everything I wanted all was inside
Feeling that who that nigga we that, Shawty Redd was my ringtone
Grateful, grateful, grateful

Moments get forsaken, granted you feel taken
Way before Apple Music and Spotify was all on my new phone
[Hook]
Grateful, grateful, grateful
So much on my mental balancing these worries heavy weighing like a bench press
Yeah, I wish I could put my feelings aside
Mama told me "Shake the Devil off and let it go
Boy I walk this road alone
I don’t ever stop to think about shit, dog, like why the fuck you so mad?

Even my whole squad, that’s myself
Funny how you learn to fall from grace as soon as you touch the sky
Used to play Kingdom Hearts in my spare time and bump Jeezy tapes to feel grown
The only real change is inside of you
I been mobbing with myself these days
Only real change is inside of you
Couldn’t tell I need a spot until them bells is dropping on me I don’t invest
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Take a look around, all we got is now, life ain’t measured by no inches
I was but a young boy with a no dream, can’t nothing ruin my day

I know I can’t help it, I know I can’t help it
[Hook]
Always want to talk about what I ain’t got instead of everything that I had
In anybody, but myself these days
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Why your mind caught up in the future when it don’t exist yet
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Grateful, grateful, grateful
God is giving you a better view
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Blessings adding up, I should feel amazing
[Verse 3]
Grateful, grateful, grateful

Stevie Stone – Options

Smokin’ weed, all I know
Smokin’ weed, all I know
It don’t matter when the base get to droppin’
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
(Man that boy got options)

Smokin’ weed, all I know

Listen I’m knockin’
I brought the big box – call me manic though
I’m here to make my rounds, Stevie showin’ up
(Man that boy got options)
Well I’m back now, feelin’ underrated
I feel like 2Pac, bitch I’m Makaveli
(when the base get to droppin’)

When the base get to droppin’
(Hoes get to poppin’)
Well I’ma get that bit
Stevie Stone

Send them packs out, ain’t got no moderation
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
I was on [?], got my wings ‘n’ shit
(when the base get to droppin’)
[Verse 2]
Listen I’m knockin’
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
Man that boy got options
Get it, get it baby boy
All my green goes lit
Man that boy got options
Hoes get to poppin’
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
Went and latched out, I got ’em kinda hatin’
We been makin’ power moves, watch the team get rich (get rich)
Throw the [?] wide open, shoulda’ seen that bit
[Post hook]
Smokin’ weed, all I know
[Hook]
She from Daytona, got a sneak peak
Smokin’ weed, all I know
(Listen I’m knockin’)
GPS up on the pussy, I can ping that shit
Man that boy got options
Her body pokin’ out, she let me skeet skeet!
Hit the club body vocal, what a sea I get
It don’t matter when the base get to droppin’
Momma juggin’ on ’em, she look like Halle Berry
Listen I’m knockin’
When the base get to droppin’
Got that A1, that’s that uncut
[Post hook]
Flex on me, naw – I crack the cantaloupe
It don’t matter when the base get to droppin’
(Hoes get to poppin’)
I’m just sayin’ now (sayin’ now)

Smokin’ weed, all I know
She be poppin’ (she be poppin’)
[?] blockers bitch! Choosin’ give ’em Adderall

Hoes get to poppin’
Niggas hatin’ on me! We gettin’ paper
(Hoes get to poppin’)
(Listen I’m knockin’)
Went and touched down, better raise up
[Intro]

(When the base get to droppin’)
[Hook]
Hoes get to poppin’
[Verse 1]
I done blacked out, come here for confirmation
[?]’s that bitch
Roll up (roll up), Roll (roll up), Roll (roll up)
[Hook]
(Man that boy got options)
Makin’ dough, drinkin’ mo’
[Post hook]
(Listen I’m knockin’)

BROCKHAMPTON – Heat

I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
Came in, raided all your pockets
So I need two shots of everything that’s on the fucking menu
We riding out the spirit
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Cop coming on my block for the answers
I hate the way I think

So I got secrets only me and all my niggas know
Of kicking in the doors
This aggravated Larson
[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]
Bet ya life on it

The first shot I blow
Just end up more broken down than when I started
Here go another pistol
And that concrete feels the hardest every time I seem to touch it
Internal honesty could be the hardest pill to swallow

Another black man in the screen, it’s official
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
[Bridge: Joba]
Asses on the ceiling
I got the magazine for the pistol
[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
And your bitch came in, rubbed up on me
That’s the first one to go
I got no time for your question Huh?
Suck a dick about it
I came to fight for it
Pray to god about him
And this ain’t clean shit

I’m burning rubber, I pulled up on you
I’m dancing with myself setting fire to the venue, motherfucker
Who done called the cops on my niggas?

Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Shit, my ass got badder
Give me something or a body, only way I’ll leave
[Hook: Ameer Vann]
‘Fore all you changed on me
When I’m off it
I love to watch ’em squirm
Fuck you!
And I forgave them bitches
It’s monsters in your home
And you’ll be thin, you’ll be issue when I’m off it, off it
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Yeah you see the chain
Este es mi amigo, Jabari
Fuck you!
Shotta
Starting thinking I ain’t meant for life but that’s too deep
Man, I hit the lotto
For any politician talkin’ shit, givin’ issue
Rearranged on me
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
I know you got the product
Just like me, mommy, and my Bredrin

Talking ’bout release dates
Put a missile on you when I’m on that blocka
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
I could taste the weed
Me llamo Roberto
I been fucking sinning
Fuck you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
[Verse 4: Matt Champion]
If she’s sucking on the barrel, you can’t hear her scream
‘Cause I could smell the money
The first shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Shotta, ohh
Hit the forehead, chest left right, I’m grinning
I got pipe dreams of crack rocks and stripper poles
Trying harder to be open
I know I’m tryna change, but it’ll never work
I’m trying to make it to tomorrow
And I got mirror feelings
So don’t play fucking stupid
Wearing mink on me
Nosotros odiamos a la policía
I love when bitches bleed
Fuck another CKGA CKGA
Of fucking center folds
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Black gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome
So kiss the fucking carpet
This is pissing off the yacht with my bitch on me
That’s the first one to go
Sipping Cris’ on ya
I hope you get offended
And then I’m out the door
So now it’s off to millions
I hate the way it looms
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
My old friend fucked my girlfriend, I should’ve shot him

I’ll send a bitch to get ya
[Outro: Matt Champion]
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
I hate the way the things I say incinerate a room
Yeah, my bitch got badder
Fuck you!

Be that, the number one shotta
[Hook: Ameer Vann]
Falling up into the ceiling while I’m drowning in the creek of my emotions
For all you little demons

Young Thug – Free Blac Youngsta

Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs
Lighting these woods in the morning
I’m about to turn up
Just to say free Blac Youngsta
I’m out here, ‘cuz I be lurkin
I just switch the bands or you’re paying, real niggas
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
I might be fresh off a perc
Hunnids like limousine
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs
How they gone suit theyselves
I was drinking Act and nothing else
Let it dive in take the top off
And I’m not 2 Chainz, but I’m riding ’round and I’m getting it
I might be fresh off a bean
I just caught the dawgs, ooh
Living it up, to let you ball, ooh, ooh, ooh
I just spend a bag on Dusse
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
Let it dive in take the top off
Everything Bobby me
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
[Verse 1]
Free my dogs
Sucking up, all the top down
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
I don’t wanna sip of punch
[Intro]
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta
I pack out this hoe and skirt
Gave a couple racks to your momma
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta
Ice in the cup don’t melt
Hop in foreigns with the top down
Sucking up, all the top down
Lil shawty she Phillipine

Free Blac Youngsta
And some girl recording me, Prince
I’m eating Hot Cheetos and shit, still recording know what I mean
Ring around the Rosie, woo, woo
Hop in foreigns with the top down
Imma make her swallow my nut
You don’t fuck with me for what?
yo momma R.I.P.
We still go up on a Tuesday
I got fours poured up
I like your walk, ooh
Let it dive in take the top off
Act like your walk, ooh
Gave a couple racks to your momma

yo momma R.I.P.
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs

Free Blac Youngsta
Just to say free Blac Youngsta
Bitch tryna drown me i’m swimming
Hop in foreigns with the top down
Bouncing up and down, ooh, ooh, ooh
Lighting these woods in the morning
I just got some Goyard frames, and I’m boutta take your bitch today
Sucking up, all the top down
[Chorus]
I might be fresh off a murk
Free Blac Youngsta
I just got a new Mulsanne, and I’m boutta park my Bentley

We go ’round and ’round, woo, woo, woo
Off White, Saint Laurent belt

Lighting these woods in the morning
[Chorus]
Free my dogs
Wheezy beats
Slatt!
Get some more bands for these bitches
Free my dogs
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
Side to side and down, woo, woo, woo
Promise I can stand and gon get it
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta
R.I.P. yo momma
You can ask Sprite by us
[Chorus]
Fuck around and turn it up
Just to say free Blac Youngsta
Gave a couple racks to your momma
I can see you flexing drinking Tuss
[Bridge]

Yo Gotti – Top Looking Down (feat. Meek Mill)

I leave nothing on the table, I’m a greedy a nigga
Real niggas at the top
Take a pic, she gon’ post it on her page (oh lord)
Fake niggas at the bottom
Nigga we lit, I’m in MIA
I made 20 million dollars ain’t shit you can tell me
[Pre-Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Plain jane, that’s thirty cash, all bust down we ain’t playin’ that
Fake niggas having fake issues, all you hatin’ niggas put a end to that

Caught me with that bitch and she went viral
Stevie J bring the record back
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Real nigga in real life, you a real nigga on the internet
We bust down that Rollie just to show niggas (ha)
Yeah, 50 bars tell him run it back
I don’t want no rap now, I don’t feel niggas

You see me ’round some niggas know they all real
Bought a Rollie on my extras, left tho
I be getting to the money ain’t no plan B
Real niggas at the top
Club lit, club lit

Shout my young bull word to my Philly niggas
Bought the dawgs [??] wraith back
My new young bitch said she been fucking ball players
Threw that pussy at me like a spiral
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
That’s my paper, let her taste that
Wrist rocky like A$AP
Patek Philipe and I can’t even set the time
This is ain’t for no bitches, this for real niggas
I’m standing on these couches with my lil’ niggas
And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Gave my life to the streets, I hope that shit don’t fail me
Fake niggas at the bottom
And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you
This is ain’t for no bitches, this for real niggas
Stevie J dropped OOUU OOUU
Bought the bitch a li’ Birkin bag
Niggas thinkin’ we cool, naw nigga ain’t none of that
And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you
I don’t want no rap now, I don’t feel niggas
Thats your bitch, knock her down she in my way (yea yeah)
[Chorus: Meek Mill & Yo Gotti]
Better leave ’em where you got ’em
I’m standing on these couches with my lil’ niggas
We don’t do plain jane this shit for old niggas (bust down, bust down)
I got all the chains on like a field nigga
We bust down that Rollie, we don’t owe niggas (no)
That’s your bitch, tell your ho to close her legs (oh boy)

Nothing but killers in my session, this shit Deathrow
Fake niggas at the bottom
Fake niggas at the bottom

Aye, we don’t want them bitches they some gold diggers (bitch)
Real problems, had real issues in the real streets on real crack
[Chorus: Meek Mill & Yo Gotti]
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Real niggas at the top
I won’t give that pussy back they say I’m acting selfish
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
I got all the chains on like a field nigga
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Top lookin’ down, Top lookin’ down
Aye, look your MCM all in my section tryna take a selfie
Pulled up in a Maybach
Buyin’ time but I’m still runnin’ late
[Extended Pre-Chorus: Yo Gotti & Meek Mill]
Better leave ’em where you got ’em
That bitch ain’t bad if she ain’t did it on her own
A million dollar smell like some cologne
Kids Ttipping this dope (Trip)
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Caught it like Odell Beckham young rich nigga they can’t check I’m on one
I be goin’ so hard they try to ban me
Yeah, came through for the payback
Why the fuck he ain’t think of that
Where the fuck my banger At
Real niggas at the top
Better leave ’em where you got ’em
Count that paper with my eyes closed
And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you
Better leave ’em where you got ’em

wifisfuneral – Run It Up (feat. Smokepurpp)

Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
My diamonds kicking like they Lui Kang, boy that shit attack
Pussy Sweet, you can’t hang with me
You can not fuck with the crew aye
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Man I think it’s safe to say that I’m the shit
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Off a percy in a uber truck
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
I’m drunk off of champagne, diamonds glistening
Got me a check so I fuck it up aye
223 doing an uppercut aye
I poured a 4 of chronic, smoking on that green crack
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Bands on me that’s what I do aye
I don’t give a fuck about no bitch shit, come get this
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Man, I’m still spending independent money
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh

Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Compress them Xans then make them bands, that recipe I tell you
[?]
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Little bitch suck dick
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Diamond flooded like the roof
Eat up that molly like fruit
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Need me bag so I run it up aye

[Hook: Wifisfuneral]
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Pussy Sweet, you can’t hang with me
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
I’m skrt’ing off right in that Audi screaming fuck 12
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
[?]
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Blind 45 in the coupe
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
I don’t know what these lames do aye

Glaciers all over the stoop
$2500 a shoot
You can’t bang with me, I got mud just like a G
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that, runnin that, runnin that, runnin that
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
And if I die before I wake I pray I see a million
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Big body getting super dome aye
I got about 12 bricks on my wrist, shit
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Fucking that bitch, I’m like ooh
You can’t bang with me, I got mud just like a G
My left wrist going to kick it right up from the bitch, damn
[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
Runnin that check up like ooh ooh
223 doing an uppercut aye

The Underachievers – Saint Paul

Like open sesame, don’t discriminate
I ain’t hating, get your paper, but the best only the savior
Now I’m stuck in a dilemma, I thought you was one of us
How you could manifest a castle from out of your mind
Nigga I remain hot
Real meaning of glow up, the sun ain’t never slow up
Built a legacy out the pain, my inner core like Thor
[Outro: Mello]
Uh, I’m just the soul beneath the skin
Uh, showing niggas to grind
I stood in the rain drops, sun came in the same spot
Nowadays be living large, whip the Beamer or the Benz
Momma always told me, "Be careful with who you trust”
What’s the discrepancy, raising up the youth on command
I be bumping that Solange, thinking, ”Will we meet again?”

[Verse 2: Solace]
Whether cold air is in the building
Carving my name in the Earth’s core
How you could switch over your path if your life is in crime
Can it, if you cannot speak, nothing no less than masterpiece
Walked in penny loafers, now pushing the Tesla Roadster
Appetitus set for chaos, if they play us
But I’m on they necks just like cologne
HAN
But stars shine anyway to feeling closer
I fear for thee living so casually
[Verse 1: Ak The Savior]
[Bridge: Mello]
I’m fucking with the winners, you niggas get left in dust
Going harder at my job, how I display my revenge
I’m delivering Sun on Earth
Yea, I turn to cannibal beware
It’s so far from all that
See me chasing bread, but I’m keeping my heart Kosher
I used to think, sky seemed hard to reach
Leopard Shepherd on my Adolf, got these rappers gone AWOL
Different flavors working together to make the recipe
Talked to millions Kelly Kapoor
I don’t split up the people separately
Uh, and I done lost so many friends, so much fucking with syringe
How you could put down any substance that’s dimming your shine
Mark my calendar this year, I turn to cannibal beware
Some portray the greatest but lately been imitating

I do not exist
Lose my sanity so casually, caries be full of casualties
Any challenge I prepare, turn my talent to a spear
Going over Hazdur, assassin fly like a vulture
Ain’t no time to be pretending, young nigga, do what I want

Plan it in my layer, this my planet I’m the heir
That’s how you blend the cultures
I push this thermostat to limits
To come properly seek the throne
Niggas running out of time, we looking at the same watch
Underrated like Andy Stone

Abra – Play (feat. Stickz Greenz)

[Pre-Chorus: ABRA]
[Verse 1: ABRA]
I know that my name keeps you up late and crazy

[Post-Chorus: ABRA & Stickz Greenz]
Just throw it all away like you ain’t ever met me
Feel it in my gut
Yeah, mm
Know that you ain’t meant that
Shit, maybe I was, but I’m awesome
Wonder why I never hit the blunt when you put bud in it
That’s some shit
[Chorus: ABRA]
Call the other bitch that you knew so well
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you love games and you not ’bout to play me
Just throw it all away like you ain’t ever met me
Yeah, mm
Now it’s coming clear, you see
You never met me
I know that my name keeps you up late and crazy
Take what you said back
Call the other bitch that you knew so well
Take what you said back, uh, uh

Wonder why I never put my tongue on it
Take what you said back

Never met me
You think it a bomb
Take what you said back
You think I was on drugs
Now it’s coming clear, you see
Take what you said back, uh, uh
I know that my name keeps you up late and crazy
You like me when I’m nailing it and it is in a coffin
Take what you said back, uh, uh

[Verse 2: Stickz Greenz]
Wonder why I never hit the blunt when you put bud in it
I know that my name keeps you up late and crazy
[Intro]
You think I was wrong
Take what you said back
Call the [?]
Yeah, mm
You thought it was playtime
Yeah, mm
[Post-Chorus: ABRA & Stickz Greenz]
Funny how I knew you even better than you knew yourself
You know I already exercised you out so call the [?]
I’m the dope, now I hear you strung out and you want some more
I know you love games and you not ’bout to play me
Take what you said back
You never met me
That’s a no, you know I don’t fuck with those
Now I see you starting to see things clearly
[Chorus: ABRA]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
Let you know
Now I need a six pack
That’s some shit

Just throw it all away like you ain’t ever met me, yeah
I know you love games and you not ’bout to play me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
Wonder why I never put my tongue on it
Just throw it all away like you ain’t ever met me, yeah
Take what you said back
You never met me

Why you tryna act like you make time
Funny how I knew you even better than you knew yourself
I know you love games and you not ’bout to play me
Years ago, you evaporated from an overdose
[Pre-Chorus: ABRA]

Now I lost my baby, you’re an orphan
Now I see you starting to see things clearly

Let you know
I was on that late grind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
You never met me
Never met me

Rejjie Snow – Sunny California

White lines and beer claw
Playing my Nirvana (summertime)

Mercury like you play Queen
[Verse 2]
All you ever do is blow me kisses, and some
[Chorus]
New whip and I feel great
Smoking marijuana
Aim straight but my fame makes
Black girls that love Malibu

Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
IDs that look fake
Face tats on my OG
Tom Ford in your LV
Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
Sunny California (sunshine)
Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
Tap dancing on all you rappers
Smoking marijuana
You swing like Raja
[Verse 1]
Chrome wheels and they spin good
Dreams fell like skyfall
Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
Feel good, feel great
Hands off my Oscar
Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
Hands off my Gosha
Slap you like lotion
Teardrops and I hate rain
All the pain ache and I hate laughter
Bankrolls and I feel good
Sunny California (sunshine)
Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
Sunny California (sunshine)

Alexander my first name
Sunny California (sunshine)
[Chorus]
Smoking marijuana
Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
Yeah, time flies when you smoke weed
They say there’s beauty in reflections
My gun, it don’t shoot backwards
Smoking marijuana
I was chosen, hopeless virgin like your necklace, dancing
Everything is so mundane

Aldous Harding – Imagining My Man (Party Album)

All my life (hey!) I’ve had to fight to stay
[Verse 1]

You were right, love takes time, hey, hey
It’s not what I thought and it’s not what I pictured
I do not have the answer

But I don’t have the wish to go back
You are so nervous all of the time giving the classics
You were right (yes!), love takes time, hey, hey
You were right, love takes time, hey, hey
When I was imagining my man
I hope one dream will get the [?]
[Verse 2]

Be honest, respectful
It can be so hard to forgive
I’m going to answer, protecting
I leave and it’s twelve-fold
All my life (hey!) I’ve had to fight to stay
If you get [?]
Imagining, imagining my man
You have this dream, apparently I’m not done
I know that imagining my man
[Chorus]
You were right, love takes time, hey, hey
Lucky to be given the chance
All my life (hey!) I’ve had to fight to stay
[Chorus]

All my life (hey!) I never tried to stay
[Chorus]
[Bridge]

Aldous Harding – Horizon (Party Album)

And here is your horizon
When they choose me?
Say again, this place
And now the sugar’s run out
And i don’t know what to say
Here is your princess
Let me fill you up with the fingers of love
You can’t lose babe

Here is your princess
My mouth is wet, don’t you forget it
Say again, this place
Don’t you lose me
Dancing to the edge of the world, babe
When you watch me play, does it feel bad, darlin’

I’ve gotta scratch it down, I never could amount
And here is your horizon
I don’t belong in the desert
And here is your horizon
It floods what you said into the room, babe
Here is your princess
Say again, this place
Say again, this place
I broke my neck
Here is your princess
Here is your princess
That’s it, babe
Yes, I can see it, take me home, babe
There’s a fall in my head
Here is your princess
Say again, this place
Let me put the water in the bowl
For your wounds, babe
Here is your princess
When you’ll die, babe
And here is your horizon
Say again, this place

Here is your princess

And here is your horizon
And here is your horizon
And here is your horizon
And every now and then, I think about
And here is your horizon

Aldous Harding – What If Birds (Party Album)

What if birds aren’t singing
What if birds aren’t singing
What if birds aren’t singing
And maybe he hears
I got high
Making wooden posts

What if my moon
Dropped on their skylight
They’re screaming
But it was just a ghost
What if birds aren’t singing
They’re screaming
Hearing and eyes closed
They’re screaming
I thought I saw an angel
Out of my family
I got high
Gets caught up in their awning
What if bird aren’t sing
They’re screaming

Making these little wooden posts

What if birds aren’t singing

What if birds aren’t singing
Black eyed in the isle
I thought I saw an angel
But it was just a ghost

They’re screaming
They’re screaming

They’re screaming
Out of my family
Hearing and eyes closed