Citizen – Young States lyrics

Tear out my eyes
Bleed alive
I’ve fallen out of light
You’re a constant reminder of the sound My skin is stretched over lonely bones
Can’t help but choke with your hands on my throat
It’s hard to make up for your moves when they are set in stone
I assumed you were on your way
Another new face for every passing day
You say it’s temporary but you can’t escape yourself from past mistakes
You’re a constant reminder of the sound
Replace tonight with better things, and make my better days
I’ve got this kind of hate that I can’t keep put away
And what’s the point of waiting when you got nothing to lose?

Citizen – Nail In Your Hand lyrics

I complicate you for your fellowship
Manipulate my fix, predetermine your sin
I am your only wish
My baby’s silhouette, she’s growing out of it
I could’ve savored it
Instead, I let it slip
I am your weight
A blessing from a family fugitive
I blame myself, I give my soul for it, I love myself for it
I’ve seen the aftermath of a once honest man
I am a product and you are just here to sell
A sudden spiral into me
You are blooming into disease
Feel the weeks turn into mold
A nail in your hands is the only thing you can believe
You are vast, you’re someone that I envy
Wash your hands until you are clean
Feel my arms around me
Sink my nails into something beautiful
I am immovable, you are disposable
I am impossible
Float in my firmament, the world as I see it
Nothing is certain but I’ve become permanent

Citizen – Fremont lyrics

Such minimal and worthless things I get myself into
I get myself in two
And paragraphs rest angry words onto a landscape
That sinks me down to a level much lower than that
Of an angry kid with loaded words and too many silences
And I am looking back on these past few years
I’ve led myself on to think I’m better than this
I can’t be better than this
Say what you wanted to say
The glory days have worn away
Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless
Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless
We’ve got it figured out or so it may seem
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)
Maybe I just need some sleep
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)
We’ve got it figured out or so it may seem
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)
Maybe I just need some sleep
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)
We’ve got it figured out or so it may seem
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)
Maybe I just need some sleep
(Stranded, we aren’t the hopeless)

Citizen – Walking Distance lyrics

Another night out on the docks with the lights on
Steve’s trying to light up a fire in the backyard
I always told him that it’d never work for us
We’re growing up, it’s been the longest time
Since we’ve been downtown
Yeah, since we’ve been downtown
The winters over, yeah its been a few weeks
I’m counting down till, I’m counting down till now
Now that we have to go
Now that we have to go
Now that we have to go
All my friends think I’m just stainless
All my friends think I’m just stainless
Another night out on the docks with the lights on
Steve’s trying to light up a fire in the backyard
I always told him that it’d never work for us
It’s been awhile since we’ve walked down these back streets
I never felt so wrong in defeat
I always thought this can’t be good for us
Hanging out in parking lots and
Stealing shit from cars on the weekend
In the end we thought nothing was wrong
But, all my friends think
All my friends think I’m the one who’s wrong
Another night out on the docks with the lights on
Steve’s trying to light up a fire in the backyard
I always told him that it’d never work for us
It’s been awhile since we’ve walked down these back streets
I never felt so wrong in defeat
I always thought this can’t be good for us
And all my friends think
All my friends think I’m the one who’s wrong
And all my friends think
All my friends think I’m the one who’s wrong
Another night out on the docks with the lights on
Steve’s trying to light up a fire in the backyard
I always told him that it’d never work for us
It’s been awhile since we’ve walked down these back streets
I never felt so wrong in defeat
I always thought this can’t be good for us

Citizen – Tracking Time lyrics

And I hear you’ve ended up fine
And I heard you’re making out alright
I’ve heard you still don’t like the cold outside
And I’ve heard you still got trouble tracking time
And I’ve heard you said one time
That I never even fucking cross your mind
And I guess I’ll act like that’s fine
But you should know that you cross mine all the time

Citizen – Common Weather (feat. Rachel Minton Of Zolof The Rock & Roll Destroyer) lyrics

The city’s getting darker by the second
And we’re losing sleep and losing friends in time
Where did all the weekends go
The wasted time and youth
Thin lines again
I never knew just what I’ve missed
But it’s hit or miss this time
I’ve paid my dues now it’s time to get this right
I know that things are changing now
I know that things are changing now
I know that things are changing
The only place I know has turned on me
Take a look into the setting sun
(I know that things are changing now)
Take a look and who are you going to miss
(I know that things are changing now)
Take a look into the setting sun
(I know that things are changing now)
Take a look and who are you going to miss
(I know that things are changing now)
I know that things are changing now
I know that things are changing now
I know that things are changing
The only place I know has turned on me

Citizen – Silo lyrics

Yeah I’ve been ashamed but I got away
I hope you heal your wounds, sing me off
Swallow me whole
Swallow me whole
If I’m still too young, break my chains
If my shades too dark, weep in vein
If I kill you now, will I be saved? I’ll kill you now, and I’ll be saved
If you heal your wounds, sing me off If you heal these wounds, sing me off
If you heal these wounds, sing me off
When a favor’s too much to ask, an hour’s come and passed
When you heal those wounds, sing me off. Sing me off
If I can’t choose, why would you? If I could bloom, so could you
What a sour tasting delight
A killing in front of your eyes
When you heal your wounds, sing me off
Sing me off
Sing me off
If I hear your ghost I’m a fool
If I slit my throat, would it be to use?

Dirty Projectors – Break-Thru lyrics

The unreal cheekbone
She is so dreamy
That she got features on Fellini
Deadpan, unimpressed
Archimedes Palimpsest
Just hanging out all Julian Casablancas
[Pre-Chorus]
She is an ephiphany
Her electricity opens my days like she always knew
I feel like affinity, look at me, a deity
In all the ways, she’s a break-thru
[Chorus]
Under the sun, there’s nothing new
But she keeps it 100 in the shade
She’s a break-thru
It’s cold out there
That’s nothing new
But she keeps it 100 through the shade
She’s a break-thru
[Verse 2]
She is so wild
Middle-earth highbrow
Her line is Pablo but her color’s Fauves
What about it? Just to review
She will a-break thru
Nobody stops her
No one can lock her down
[Pre-Chorus]
She is an ephiphany
Her electricity opens my days like she always knew
I feel like affinity, look at me, a deity
In all her ways, she’s a break-thru
[Chorus]
Under the sun, there’s nothing new
But she keeps it 100 in the shade
She’s a break-thru
It’s cold out there
That’s nothing new
But she keeps it 100 through the shade
She’s a break-thru
[Bridge]
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru
[Chorus]
Under the sun, there’s nothing new
But she keeps it 100 in the shade
She’s a break-thru
It’s hot out here
And warm indoor
But she keeps it 100 through the shade
She’s a break-thru
[Outro]
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru
She’s a break-thru How’s it going? [Verse 1]
What’s up?

BlocBoy JB – Nun Of Dat Lyrics

Phil (ooh)
Can’t buy a pint if the bitch ain’t sealed (nope)
Got your wife booted in Beverly Hills (yeah)
Try to come in my house, get your ass killed (killed)
I’m on molly, all my pints just spilled (ooh)
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
Bitch, get me some [?] from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, I’ma pull up in some drive out [Intro: BlocBoy JB]
Ha, word
SIMI, load that fuckin’ SIMI
Hey (ha), hey, yeah
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more (what)
Bitch, get me some Glock from the store (go)
You did the set, cool, say no more (no)
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho (word)
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho (ho)
In the air, like a UFO (in the air)
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control (word)
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control (poop control)
Hundred drum up his nose (nose), keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout (word)
I’ma pull up in some drive out (skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
It’s a race (ayy, it’s a race)
I can’t hit your blunt ’cause it might just be laced (might be laced)
And I can’t fuck your bitch unless I get some face (I get some face, uh)
I had a worst and mad ho askin’ for favors
I be smokin’ on loud, just woke up the neighbors
I’m in your house like I do your cable
Snitched on your man, boy, you is a trader (word)
Stab a nigga like dominoes on a table
Sunday we pray for senile for saviour
DOA, that’s first degree, can’t save you
I’m totin’ shit like I’m Mater
2017, made the fader
Balling on niggas like Lakers
I call up [?] for a fade up
Chopper will spin you around
360, we getting these waves up
She didn’t want you, so you raped her
Call you a plate cause you ate her
Fuck a fourth of the lean, pour an eight up
She give me head ’til she get her lil’ grades up
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
Bitch, get me some Glocks from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, I’ma pull up in some drive out
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
We been had your wife, man, we don’t want your bitch (ooh)
You sipping on karo, we sip actavis (chill)
Don’t need no lights for my bust down to hit (huh)
I got like 3 pinky rings on my fist (god damn)
Kick a bitch out of my house (ooh)
Kick her ass house because she came with mid (chill)
Me and Bloc just gave your grandma a brick (huh)
Your bitch pussy dirty, it smelling like fish (ooh)
Ooh, we ain’t with none of that, ho (huh)
I don’t drink water, bitch, I only pour fours (yeah)
I be getting like a hundred bands for a show (ooh)
I just smashed eight hoes in a row (chyeah)
Auntie pregnant smoking on dope (damn)
And I got a bad bitch sniffing on coke (huh)
Could of bought a house but I went and bought a boat (boat)
I’m so rich but I still want more (more)
I was on house arrest popping on pills (pills)
Now Lil Pump worth like ten mil’ (yeah)
Got a lot of ice on my chains, it’s real (wow)
Sipping on wok with Dr.

Logic – The Gauntlet Lyrics

[Verse 1: Logic]
Uh
Now who the fuck am I to say that you won’t ever make it? But it’s untouchable, they way I devise the plan
‘Cause when I’m on it, I’m on it, and homie I ain’t playin’
50/50 like a Gin and Tonic, y’know I’m sayin? Half emcee, other half listener
Half capturer, and half prisoner
They shit [?] homie, my shit primo flow celsius and y’all twenty below
[Verse 2: Redlineres]
Look, I’m all about passin’, I ain’t got no time to fail
Fellin’ my wrath every time when I spit this hell (yeah)
You a fraud nigga (uh)
You stop playin’ or your life gonna get you in the box, in jail
It ain’t nothing harder than the balls (nah)
My passion and every day will get me far
And no time for real, no time for lames
Start drinkin’ the liquor straight so it can take the pain
I’m on the red line reminiscing on the train
Think positive, and every day, just maintain
You know? [Verse 3: J-Artz]
Uh, Mr. Think twice, boy, you never had a shot wit it
Go tighten up your game, Botox wit it
‘Cause we all know, I’m your worst critic
So what you need to do, you need to do wit it
Is stop, drop, roll out and forget it
‘Cause like I said, all those people, they won’t ever ever get it
So listen up man, stop in yo’ tracks
Stop droppin’ tracks and just relax
Now who the fuck am I to say that you wrong, my man? But the way that you rap, the people just won’t ever take it
I don’t understand why you think you finna live it up
Like a honey on prom night, give it up
There ain’t no way you ‘gon make it man, you need to conform
Stop everything you doin’, start rappin’, and still perform
You think that you really can record then go and perform
All the stupid lyrical shit that you been doin? Johnson, all-star Stockton
Got a couple golden guns, devil hellmarksman
A double kill is needed to prove the skill
Got the eyes out flow, no radar low
I’m a black ho, no escape, let’s go
To the edge of the universe, homie let’s roll
You’re a [?] perfect one, blind spot
[?], blind spot
Metal [?] inject, call me a robojock
Never seen for [?], ’cause I’m [?]
Space travel with no ship, techless
I’m naturally superior to other stage dwellers
Sneak attack, body bag, beacon [?], Goodfella
D.C. clash with this, others can’t [?] with it
Got the [?] force, welcome to the dark abyss
[Verse 4: Steph]
Caught up in a secret society
And the money just ease my anxiety
‘Cause I know, I don’t talk to the lord (uh)
My heart dark for having to endorse such
Pain as youngin’ so to numb it I sip lean
Let the weed fill up my lungs, and pop champagne
‘Til I get sick stomach, just disgusting what we do for a lil’ money
They say, “You gotta change your ways, ’cause the Lord’s comin’”
And I just gotta get paid, the landlord comin’
So I’m like, “Forget God, just cut my check”
Just like a Nike sweatshirt (uh)
Caught up in the rapture, fashion and swagger
Snapback, award shows sharper than a dagger
Polo sweater made the same year that I was born
And hand on the bible to the [?] I was sworn in

Playboi Carti – Arm & Leg Lyrics

[Hook]
I need an arm and leg
I need an arm and head
Carti in love with the leg
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Arm and leg, here to chase
Arm and leg, here to chase
[Verse]
Fuckin’ that bih in my bed
Fuckin’ that bih in a bed
Lil shawty she wet, shawty get wet in the bed
Niggas they tryin’, until they get checked
These bitches be lyin’, Carti by [?]
Check please
Lil shawty gon’ hop in the jet, lil shawty gon’ [?]
Hop in the bih and I beast
Come to me, beast in the sheets
Fucking that bitch on the beach
This is my coupe, with the lease
Hop in the coupe feel like [?]
All of my niggas eat, we feast
Ballin’ a [?]
Feelin’ like [?]
[?]
[Hook]
I need an arm and leg
I need an arm and head
Carti in love with the leg
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Arm and leg, here to chase
Arm and leg, here to chase
[Verse 2]
30,000 bih, on my wrist
Stacking bread, lego shit
Lego bih
Check it out, check it out
Wrist out, bad bitch, polka dot
All these niggas they fallin’ off
All these bitches they fallin’ off
Walk in the building and I feel like the shit
All on my dick
These bitches they say [?] but, young Carti be fuckin these bitiches and these bitches be wet
I smoked [?]
Niggas get killed, nigga got drip
[Hook]
I need an arm and leg
I need an arm and head
Carti in love with the leg
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Carti in love with the bread
Carti can’t fuck with the feds
Arm and leg, here to check
Arm and leg, here to check
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Got a 4 5, bought her some [?]
Arm and leg, here to chase
Arm and leg, here to chase

Future – Where Ya At (feat. Drake) lyrics

Now your ass around because we’re paying back dues
Where were you? Where your ass at we keep that fully loaded contracts
Had to rent that on the dick ass jocking
Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging
Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket
Put a pic with me on the gram now you popping
Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the stove? Where your ass was at dog? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me? Where your ass was at, last winter was the coldest? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn’t feeding? When all the dogs needed help
Lawyers and the commissary ain’t gon’ pay itself
Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Where your ass was at dog? Where your ass was at, dog, came through the projects? You made me pull this gun out
Where you ass was at, when I was trapping at the stove? Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off? You made me pull this gun out
60 for a walk thru bitch don’t panic
Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage
Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard a lot of dogs who will call you a mutt
Where your ass was at dog, when I was in my cup? Had to scrub to get where I was at and sell dope
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion Where your ass was at, dog? The reason I’m here today is cause I never gave up
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn’t feed me? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on you? Where your ass was at when all they ask us, “Whats the hold up?”
Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news? Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me? Where your ass was at, dog? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies come slide? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me? Where your ass was at I take attendance like a classroom
Man I ain’t got no choice
Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy
I’m self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed
I’ll buy the neighbors house if they complain about the noise
Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me? Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving piles? Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders
[Verse 3: Future]
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn’t feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me? [Verse 1: Future]
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn’t feeding? Had to struggle to get where I’m at and sell dope
Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke
Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco
12 jumpers came in the spot to open up the dope
Carlo, Bob, Joe gotta young nigga coughing
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion
[Verse 2: Drake]
Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over?

Future – Low Life (feat. The Weeknd) lyrics

I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
[Refrain]
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
And I’m the reason why
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
And I’m the reason why
[Outro: Future]
I just took some molly, what else? ‘Bout to fuck this club up, what else? Bitch from Pakistan, what up? ‘Bout to fuck this club, what else? Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
Oh, that’s your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
That’s your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I’mma fuck her broads, what else? [Refrain]
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
[Intro: Future]
I just took some molly, what else? (Get, get, get)
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
I turn the Ritz into a poor house
It’s like eviction number four now
Go ‘head and ash it on the floor now
Girl go ahead and show me how you go down
And I feel my whole body peaking
And I’m fucking anybody with they legs wide
Getting faded with some bitches from the West Side
East coast, nigga repping North Side
Never waste a hoe’s time (Freebands)
Bitch, I’m on my own time
Fuck a nigga co-sign
Always change my number and my phone line
Baby girl, I don’t lie
Used to have no money for a crib
Now my room service bill cost your whole life
If they try to stunt me, I go all out military
I’m camo’ed all out, like I’m in the military
I free up all my niggas, locked up in the penitentiary
[Hook: The Weeknd & Future]
Cause I’m always repping for that low life
Repping for that low life turn up
Low life, low life, low life
Know I’m repping for that low, low life
Representing, I’m representing, representing
Said I’m repping for that low life
Low life, low life, low life, low life
I’m representing for that low life
Said I’m repping for that low life
I’m repping, that’s repping, I’m repping
Low life, low life, low life
Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it’s water
I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
Porches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got Raris
Taking pain pills on the plane, getting chartered
Popping tags on tags, I was starving
Bitch, I got the juice and the carbon
Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse
Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out
Flood my cross with ice, getting money my religion
Got my baby momma and my side bitch kissing
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
This the sixth time getting kicked out
I can’t feel my face, I’m on Adderall, nauseous
Niggas tryna ride my fuckin’ wave, now they salty
Running with the wave, get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Lil Mexico, from no life to afterlife
My whole life, my whole life
[Hook: The Weeknd & Future]
Cause I’m always repping for that low life
Repping for that low life
Low life, low life, low life
Know I’m repping for that low, low life
Representing, I’m representing, representing
Said I’m repping for that low life
Low life, low life, low life, low life
I’m representing that low life
Said I’m repping for that low life
Low life, I’m repping for that lowlife
Low life, low life, low life
Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, woo
Yeah
[Bridge: Future]
Yeah, they stereotyping
Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles
And they know a nigga keep ten snipers
Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers
Yeah, they stereotyping
Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys
Sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper
Wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey
That’s your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? Got some bitch from Follies with us
She gonna fuck the squad, what else? ‘Bout to fuck this club, what else? Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Hey)
Got some bitch from Follies with us (‘scuse me, ‘scuse me)
She gonna fuck the squad, what else? Bitch from Pakistan, what up? I’mma fuck her broads, what else?

Microcosms – Silent Luxuries lyrics

I’m squeezing sideways to get into your room
Wanna know what it feels like to be a member of your tomb
The sense of weightlessness overwhelms me
Forgotten what it feels like to be a dog without a leash
Walls breathing
Moon shouting at me
Out of control
Don’t feel lost anymore
I know it’s hard out here sometimes
Feeling like a bag of skin you’re trapped inside
But when you feel banished to a personal hell
Just remember a light doesn’t shine on itself
Like a hundred grapes growing from the same vine
Or a thousand bricks that share a mortar line
If you touch this earth like the rest of us do
Then there is no doubt I am connected to you
All these little things are silent luxuries
Reminders of a time when we knew we were everything

Rawle – Let You Know lyrics

VERSE 1
Excuse me whats your name
Your mans left you on your own
So do what you want your grown
Baby put your number in my phone
So I can get to know you
Let me call you later
Im better than the rest
Wait wait a minute imma keep it real
HOOK
Just feelin to let you know
When I get you home
We gonna do some freaky things
I don’t want to be alone
You on me and me on you listen
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
Cause I’m fucking you tonight
VERSE 2
I aint trying to be rude
I just like everything that you do
Like the way that you look
Don’t blame me baby
Im just a man trine find my way
You feel like my destination
I aint playing dont wanna be a playa no more
Imma keep it real
HOOK
Just feelin to let you know
When I get you home
We gonna do some freaky things
I don’t want to be alone
You on me and me on you listen
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
Cause I’m fucking you tonight
BRIDGE
I know you into me me me me me
You been tryna see see see see see
So imma let you see see see see see
I’m giving you to three three three
(repeat)
HOOK
Just feelin to let you know
When I get you home
We gonna do some freaky things
I don’t want to be alone
You on me and me on you listen
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
Cause I’m fucking you tonight

Warbringer – Jackal lyrics

You were the hunter, but now I’m hunting you down
You were a sinner, but soon you will sin no more
Cannot escape…I never rest, I never desist
Feel no remorse
You lose! From all your suffering
Now your lying tongue has been cut
Deed is finally done
What have I become
Hate, what is myself
Two jackals burning in hell Take back what is mine
Still, I want you to die
Thief who steals life
JACKAL! I gain! Born with the soul of a liar
A murderer, bred for the kill
Out from your mouth comes forth nothing but deceit
I want only to see it shut
After what you’ve taken away
There can be no forgiveness
An eye for an eye
Will make the whole world blind
Still I want you to die!

Playboi Carti – ++* Love Hurts **+ (feat. Travis Scott) lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Woah, woah, woah, slatt
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh-okay, shawty know what’s up, shawty want a rockstar
Shawty want a wokstar, okay, shawty want a rockstar
Uh-okay, shawty know what’s up, shawty want a rockstar
Shawty want a wokstar, okay, shawty want a rockstar
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Walk in that bitch with my toolie, walk in that bitch with Lil Uzi
These bitches they bitin’ they lip, they chosin’, lookin’ like groupies
Fuckin’ that bitch in my coupe, okay
Fuckin’ that bitch in the lot, fucking that bitch in the spot (ooh)
Uh, polka dot, all of these hoes, they mine (ooh)
All of this jewelry, it mine (ooh), all of these bitches, they mine
Feel like Big Sean, yeah, ooh, feel like a don, yeah, ooh
Fuckin’ this bitch, I swear she be lying (what, what?)
White on rice, diamonds ice, came through with the ice
I’m Lil Boat with the Sprite (Lil Boat)
Dynamite, she gon’ blow tonight (Carti)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh-okay, shawty know what’s up, shawty want a rockstar
Shawty want wokstar, okay, shawty want a rockstar
Uh-okay, shawty know what’s up, shawty want a rockstar
Shawty want a wokstar, okay, shawty want a rockstar
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
All of these flows is mine, all of these hoes is mine
Shawty want a rockstar, okay, shawty want a rockstar, La Flame
Out there spendin’ it loosely, bigger the diamonds, I’m juicy
Fuck with the jeans, it’s Gucci, I been out livin’ unruly
Yuh, board the jet, all of the hoes is wet
Yuh, private flex, never dip on the set
Drank, don’t do wine, got two hoes in a bind, yuh
Ass on rewind, put the cash on her spine, yuh
Fill me up, double cup, yuh, okay, shawty know what’s up
Shawty want a rockstar, shawty want a rockstar, okay
Shawty want a rockstar, okay, okay, shawty know what’s up

Bebe Rexha – I’m A Mess lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everything’s been so messed up here lately
Pretty sure he don’t wanna be my baby
Oh, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, but that’s okay
[Pre-Chorus]
Everything’s gonna be okay
It’s gonna be a good, good, life
That’s what my therapists say
Everything’s gonna be alright
Everything’s gonna be just fine
It’s gonna be a good, good, life
[Chorus]
I’m a mess
I’m a loser
I’m a hater
I’m a user
I’m a mess
For your love, it ain’t new
I’m obsessed
I’m embarrassed
I don’t trust anyone around us
I’m a mess
For your love, it ain’t new
[Verse 2]
Nobody [?] pain
Have a drink on me [?]
Oh, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, he don’t love me, but that’s okay
[Pre-Chorus]
Everything’s gonna be okay
It’s gonna be a good, good, life
That’s what my therapists say
Everything’s gonna be alright
Everything’s gonna be just fine
It’s gonna be a good, good, life
[Chorus]
I’m a mess
I’m a loser
I’m a hater
I’m a user
I’m a mess
For your love, it ain’t new
I’m obsessed
I’m embarrassed
I don’t trust anyone around us
I’m a mess
For your love, it ain’t new

Bebe Rexha – 2 Souls On Fire (feat. Quavo) lyrics

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Got a chain around my heart and it’s spinning in diamonds
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
And that chain around your heart got me blinded
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Do I make you feel some type of way? [Intro: Bebe Rexha]
Desire, two souls on fire
Desire, two souls on fire
[Verse 1: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
You got me out here looking foolish
Look like a dog, I’m drooling
Close your mouth boy and just prove it
And you know just the way to do it
You gon’ make me bring the bad girl believe me (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
You gon’ make me pop some tags, fashion season (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
You gon’ make me do those moves to stop your breathing (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you losing faith, I’ll make you believe it
[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
Got me feeling some type of way (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Got a chain on my heart and it’s spinning in diamonds
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
[Verse 2: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
We can go out to the islands on privates
We can drive the latest cars, no mileage
We can do whatever you like, just be quiet
If you don’t break my heart, I’ll let you inside it
[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
Got me feeling some type of way (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Got a chain on my heart and it’s spinning in diamonds
And that chain around your heart got me blinded
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha, Quavo]
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
Make me feel some type of way
Desire, two souls on fire
[Bridge: Bebe Rexha, Quavo + both]
Do I make you feel some type of way?

Seana – To The Ground lyrics

Under this spell
I can’t see the light
My heart beats hard
But I can’t tell what’s wrong or right
This world keeps swaying
Beneath my feet
But I keep praying
This fault line
Won’t swallow me
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
And if I lose my grip
You should know that we’ll be
Together Forever Forever
We’ll rise from the ashes together
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
These cuts and bruises
Don’t feel the pain
Silence the muses
Inside of my brain
Lay down beside me
Stare at the sky
This hope inside me
Will never die
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
And if I lose my grip
You should know that we’ll be
Together Forever Forever
We’ll rise from the ashes together
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
This world keeps swaying
Beneath my feet
But I keep praying
This fault line
Won’t swallow me
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
And if I lose my grip
You should know that we’ll be
Together Forever Forever
We’ll rise from the ashes together
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground
And if I lose my grip
You should know that we’ll be
Together Forever Forever
We’ll rise from the ashes together
And if it all crumbles down
We will ride it to the ground