Understood – Riles lyrics

Don’t ever, ever leave your door opened
Weird niggas tried breaking in and steal at f*cking 3 A.M
Gotta protect Mom and my sister before they face a gun
I met death twice versuri-lyrics.info
Don’t worry I can meet it again
Don’t ever ever let somebody say
“You can make a music video without a damn budget”
‘Brothers’, 40$
10 million and zero marketing
Yes I came in this game like a motherf*cking rat I said
Don’t ever give a f*ck about cats on the internet
Starving for attention but your screen is not paying your bills
You work at a shitty job and your gently hating yourself
So when you go back home
Holler at me if it cuts your pain
But the best I understood
Was I don’t need validation
I’ve been waiting for them blogs
‘Till I found out it’s all made up
Negotiating everything
Paying for a piece of paper? Lyrics Riles – Understood
I spent
One entire week without any rest
Without getting out of my room I know it’s all in the head
Always perfecting my craft
I’m not that far from the best
I understood the more you do
The better you know yourself
I understood the mind is bigger than the whole universe
I understood I was afraid of failure, ‘till I got hurt
I understood that being rich was more of a state of mind
And I won’t ever be happy with money, ‘till it buys time
Aside of that, everything marvelous
I level up, more follow us
They fear me now I’m lifting up
You’re hating when they’re loving us
Family first, I still assert
No fraud involved in none of us
I already knew that before the wave was taking off. And Imma die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the past several months
Imma die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the past several months. Making waves in my country
Yet I still got portrait
Something you should know
And I got examples
Everybody was surprised after SEB’s support
I had 50 songs out and music videos
And everybody was like
“Why I never heard ‘bout you?”
Man..
Die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the past several months
Imma die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the past several months. I did understand, I can’t go back
So let me dare before I gotta die. I can understand, it’s on my way
I did understand, it’s on my way
I did understand there’s something wrong
Will it end up badly like it should? Riles lyrics
Video Riles Imma die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
I don’t trust nobody cuz my body’s enough
Really understood a lot from the past several months
Imma die for my niggas, they know
Imma still be there, even when I’ll take off
Not feeling impressed by millions anymore
Really understood a lot from the past several monthsss.

Pie – Future feat. Chris Brown lyrics

Gassing up on lean and good percs
Lap dance getting pieee on my t-shirt
She know how to f*ck, yeah
She ain’t looking for true love here
Let her see a million, she don’t wanna go
I roll a hundred deep, we like sharing h**s
Caviar on your plate, girl wipe your nose (f*ck it up)
I had a chance for ya so. Freebandz
Freebandzzz. I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (oh yeah)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time (ooh)
I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (yeah, ooh)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time. Future lyrics
Video Future She could never be loyal (loyal)
But she’s so fine (so fine)
She gon’ make a nigga spoil her (spoil her)
Just to keep her on the side (on the side)
I just want to taste her water
Freebandz versuri-lyrics.info
Let’s stay hydrated
Girl, I got a main thing at the house (number one)
Tell me, can you stay down? I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (oh yeah)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time (ooh)
I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (yeah, ooh)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time.
Lyrics Future – Pie
Freebandz
Pie, pieee
Pie, pieee (yeah)
Pie, pieee
Make her sorry, you should know (ooh)
The kinda chick you’ll never be alone (Yeah)
Make her sorry, you should know (ooh)
You’re so so full, you let the side go. I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (oh yeah)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time (ooh)
I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (yeah, ooh)
She out lying, it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (one time)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time. I turn the side pieeece to a 9 pieeece (ooh)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
I told her baby, f*ck it up, one time (f*ck it up)
Ba-baby, f*ck it up, one time. Baby, f*ck it up
It’s your birthday, go ahead, put that cake on me
Diamonds and zeros, I’ll be your hero, ain’t no cape for me
All you niggas lame, I ain’t gotta pay (S**t)
You know talk is cheap
Ain’t talking money, ain’t no conversating
I’ve been leaning all day, I’m faded
And she been feigning all day, but can’t take dick
Sipping out a 2 litre, put an 8 in it
White linen on my pillow, put her face in it
Baby, f*ck it up and do what you like
All these drugs in my body got me seeing double
Ménage à trois, double trouble.

Crying in the club – Camila Cabello lyrics

Lyrics Camila Cabello – Crying in the club
You think, that you’ll die without him
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no.(crying in the club)
So put your arms around me tonight
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been so high
Open up your heart to me
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been this free
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Let the music warm your body
Like the heat of a thousand fires
The heat of a thousand fires. Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club. You may think, that you’ll die without her
But you know, that’s a lie that you told yourself
You fear, that you’ll never meet another so pure
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no.
Camila Cabello lyrics
Video club So put your arms around me tonight
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been so high
Open up your heart to me
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been this free
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Let the music warm your body
Like the heat of a thousand fires
The heat of a thousand fires. Ain’t no crying in the cluuub (Hey, hey)
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub (Hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub. You think, that you’ll die without him
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub, no crying
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub, no crying. Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club versuri-lyrics.info
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the cluuub
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the clubbb.

Slow hands – Niall Horan lyrics

I just wanna take my time
We could do this, baby, all night, yeah
‘Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby. Lyrics Niall Horan – Slow hands
We should take this back to my place
That’s what she said right to my face
‘Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
I’ve been thinking ’bout it all day
And I hope you feel the same way, yeah
‘Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby.(slow hands)
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those
Slow hands (woo)
Slow hands.
Niall Horan lyrics
Video hands Fingertips puttin’ on a show
Got me now and I can’t say no
Wanna be with you all alone
Take me home, take me home
Fingertips puttin’ on a show
Can’t you tell that I want you, baby, yeahhh. Slow haaands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Slow haaands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those slow haaands (woo)
Yeah, those slow haaands
Woooo, slow handsss. Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know versuri-lyrics.info
Yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those
Slow hands.

Unpredictable – Olly Murs feat. Louisa Johnson lyrics

I like us when we’re unpredictable
Cause that’s why love is so phenomenal
It’s better when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna go. It drives me crazy
We go to bed at night in love
You wake up and hate me
Oh oh versuri-lyrics.info
But I just can’t fight it
Other people might break up, but thats how I like it
Oh ohhh. Lyrics Olly Murs – Unpredictable
I’m sick, I like it
There’s a moment when we fight
I get so excited
Oh ohhh
The next move is someone’s
Maybe that’s what makes it fun
We don’t know what comin’
Oh ohhh.(unpredictable)
But you got me and I got you
Couldn’t stop this if we wanted to
You got me and I got you.
Cause you got me and i got you
It’s enough for us to make it through
You got me and I got you, oh. I like us when we’re unpredictable
Cause that’s why love is so phenomenal
It’s better when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna go
We’re better when we’re unpredictable
Cause that’s why love is so phenomenal
It’s harder when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna gooo. Olly Murs lyrics
Video Olly Murs I like us when were unpredictable
Cause that’s why love is so phenomenal
It’s better when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna go
We’re better when we’re unpredictable
And thats why love is so phenomenal
It’s harder when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna go. Hey babe
We could do this a million ways, everyday
But I’ll never get tired
I know you like it
I’m seeing that expression that’s on your face, on your face
I know you really love it
I like us when we’re unpredictable
Cause that’s why love is so phenomenal
It’s better when there’s no one in control
We don’t know which way it’s gonna go.

Drift away – WRLD lyrics

Lyrics WRLD – Drift away
I’m finding myself
Driftin’ away from you
Versuri-lyrics.info
I’ve been rollin’ in time
I’ll find my way back to youuu.(drift away)
WRLD lyrics
Video away

It s secured – Dj Khaled feat. Travis Scott lyrics

Gettin’ it, lyricist, idiots, you ain’t nearin’ this
Out of New York’s biggest and richest
I’m the template, low-key the busiest
The game chose me, deal with it
So I’m the quiet type, Mr. One Mic
But silent listen, use the same letters to spell it right, so hear me
From Nasty, I’m mature, here’s another appetizer
Khaled, we did it again, let Travis take us higher. 150 stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
50 more in the Goyard, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got the Mansion on the island
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got them bitches flying private
It’s secured, it’s secured
Foreign bitches and they wilding
It’s secured, it’s secured
100 mil’, keep on piling
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yahhh. 150, stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
50 more in the Goyard, it s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got the Mansion on the island
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got them bitches flying private
Its secured, its secured
Foreign bitches and they wilding
Its secured, its secured
100 mil’, keep on piling
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah. Dj Khaled lyrics
Video secured Watch out for insecure niggas
They take your soul out your body
They not secure versuri-lyrics.info
I pray the Lord stop a opp before I go backwards
Resort to violent reactions, that’s childish
My life’s a dream to rappers
Afraid they moments have past ’em
It’s all different hustles (Straight up)
Niggas movin’ bricks
Young niggas rappin’, doin’ shows, hittin’ they licks
Everybody holding shmoney in pics
Don’t get robbed; boy, is you dumb
All them swipers gettin’ it how it come
43, morbidly ambiguous, you serious?
Momma stressin’, seen the ratchets in the dresser
She not asking questions, seen the vests
Seen other kids in the caskets restin’
Life ill, ’cause most of my niggas in jail
For them it was hustle or death, I reshuffled my deck
I gave myself a good hand
Probably ran through a hundred million
Per decade, I’m not phased
And I could spot you a hundred million
Before you could ever spot grays
Chili Fritos in the helicopter
Money can’t get that ghetto out’cha. Lyrics Dj Khaled – It s secured
150 stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
50 more in the Goyard, it s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got the Mansion on the island
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got them bitches flying private
Its secured, its secured
Foreign bitches and they wilding
Its secured, its secured
100 mil’, keep on piling
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yaaah. I’m principle driven, only real ones feel me
Most needed protection from the OG’s to get bigger
No disrespect to them, but I never needed them older niggas
Or so we thought speedin’ through life like
The speed of sound, what’s your life like?

Melodia ta – Alin Pascal versuri

Si nu vrei sa canti mereu,
Ma canti noaptea cand ti-e greu. Esti raul ce imi face bine. Tu esti slabiciunea mea. Ai pus stapanire pe mine
Si nu pot sa spun.. Si poate ca tu, poate ca tu.. Versuri Alin Pascal
Video ta In patul meu mai frig ca niciodata. Versuri-lyrics.info
Stii deja.. nu pot sa spun nu.. Tu esti slabiciunea meaaa. Ma canti doar cand vrei ceva. Si nu vrei sa canti mereu,
Ma canti noaptea cand ti-e greu. Eu sunt melodia ta.. Eu sunt melodia ta.. Sa pleci de parca nici nu ai fost vreodata,
Iti vine asa usor. Cate un pic eu mor. Tu esti slabiciunea mea. Pe portativele pustii,
Tu pari nevinovata. Stii deja.. De parca as fi o nota aruncata. Na na na nana. Tu esti slabiciunea mea. Stii deja.. Stii deja.. Si, iar ma canti, iar ma canti. Ma canti doar cand vrei ceva.
Versuri Alin Pascal – Melodia ta
Tu cine crezi ca esti? Si parca-i dreptul tau,
Sa iei cand dispari si sufletul meu. Stii deja.. Cand doar primesti si nu daruiesti. Esti raul ce imi face bine. Stii deja.. Tu esti slabiciunea mea. nu pot sa spun nu.. Si poate ca tu, poate ca tu.. Ba ma iubesti, ba nu ma iubesti. Lasi vise destramate-n asternuturi. La mine-n inima ninge ca-n decembrie. Ma canti doar cand vrei ceva. La mine-n inima sunt doar inceputuri. Ar fi dreptul tau sa pleci si sa vii,
In patul meu lasi urme de iubire
Cand ma trezesc iubirea-i doar o amintire. Doar noaptea cand esti cuprinsa de tristete.(melodia ta)
Te porti de parca ar fi.. Ai pus stapanire pe mine
Si nu pot sa spun.. Eu sunt melodia ta.. Privirea ta-i mai rece ca noiembrie. Tu vii aici cerandu-mi clipe de blandete. Tu esti slabiciunea mea. Si nu vrei sa canti mereu,
Ma canti noaptea cand ti-e greu. Tu cum poti sa traiesti..

Mi suerte – Ambkor letra

Se han deshecho los poros, el fin se acerca,
El mundo en llamas y yo fumando en tu puerta,
El mundo en llamas y yo fumando en tu puerta,
El mundo en llamas, tú tan sal yo tan herida abiertaaa. Mi vida es esta,
Sumas y restas, nubes y claros,
Entre tus platos yo fui el segundo,
Espero haber estado de tu agradado,
Porque has sido el restaurante más caro del mundo,
¡Ah! Ambkor letras
Video suerte Cuánto disfruto, cuánto sufro,
La vida es algo así como follar del luto,
Como reír mientras me preocupo,
Como mirarte como el primer día en que te ví detrás de ese grupo,
Y en un minuto me sentí tan tuyo, tan nosotros,
Tan alejado de todo y de todos, ahora en el lodo,
Tan solo, tan loco, tan tonto, tan roto, tan bobo,
De tan sólo despertar, lloro por los poros.
Demasiao’ para cualquiera,
Ni a mi enemigo le deseo esta mierda de espera,
Que quema y marea, versuri-lyrics.info
Que con el tiempo se mueran de pena,
Que ría el que siente y sufra el que golpea. ¿Por qué, si me preguntan, no sé ni decir qué tienes? Tengo una vida, sólo una, y necesito trés,
¿Por qué decirte la verdad si no la quieres ver? Siempre quise ser lunar en tu cuerpo,
Sé que no sabrás que todo lo que hacía era por ti,
Que todo lo que hacía era de corazón,
Que todo lo que hago me ha llevado aquí,
Que ya no guardo nada en el puto cajón. Le estoy restando días a la muerte,
Y ya he perdido varios esperando a verte,
Tú no eres mi suerte, mi suerte soy yo,
Soy lo que tengo seguro,
No es que no me veas, es que enseño mi escudo,
Vuelve a llover y sigo sintiéndome el uno,
Te miro mientras sueño en follarte desnudo,
Se acaba el mundo, se acabó hace tiempo,
Lucho por ser yo y no quedarme en el intento,
Lo intento, lo intento, lo intento, lo intento, lo intento…. ¿Por qué si me quieres no vienes? Letra Ambkor   – Mi suerte
¿Por qué me haces sufrir si me quieres? ¿Por qué mis palabras, por qué tus trenes?

Nintendo – Rich the Kid feat. Jay Critch lyrics

They like is that LaRon on the beat? We was broke, where was you at though? Remember runnin’ out the back door
I need all the pounds, where it’s at though? Me and Vic had to Balmain the jeans
Hit a lick, I ran off with the cheese
She keep suckin’ me up, she a skeeze
I’ma pass her off to kilo
Niggas trappin’, moving kilos
My niggas stickin’ to the G code. Me and bunny was juggin’ them packs though
We was doin’ a lot for the green
In the telly she suckin’ up seed
In the telly, her head in the sheets
Shawty came through just to eat
They like why he got spikes on his feet? Lyrics Rich the Kid – Nintendo
New coupe, lane switch though
Couple bands on the fit though
I’ma go and get the wrist froze
Hey, chains shine like a disco
Got to keep the heater ’cause my s**t cold
Pull up stuntin’ with a rich ho. Ayyy, she playin’ games like Nintendo
I was trappin’ out the bando
She wanna f*ck me ’cause my wrist froze
Ayy, two seater, no four door
I was runnin’ from the five-ohhh
Kick a b*tch out the back door.
Rich the Kid lyrics
Video Rich the Kid Too many racks in my jeans
I broke the money machine
She was f*ckin’ for Celene
Trappin’, break the triple beam
New wave, young niggas gettin’ paid
Way too much Act with the Sprite
I need the racks in my life
IPhone and the beeper
I was trappin’ out the bando
Kicking b*tches out the back door
Give me top, now she got to go
The money keep liftin’ my vans
She want the molly, she tan
She lick it right off my hand
She a freaky lil b*tch
Versuri-lyrics.info
Did it again, now we rich
My niggas trappin’ the bricks
I can teach you how to whip
Chains shine like disco
Throw the b*tch out the window
She only want me ’cause my wrist froze
Count it up ’til the bank close. New coupe, lane switch though
Couple bands on the fit though
I’ma go and get the wrist froze
Hey, chains shine like a disco
Got to keep the heater ’cause my s**t cold
Pull up stuntin’ with a rich ho
Ayy, she playin’ games like Nintendo
I was trappin’ out the bando
She wanna f*ck me ’cause my wrist froze
Ayy, two seater, no four door
I was runnin’ from the five-oh
Kick a b*tch out the back door. New coupe, lane switch though
Couple bands on the fit though
I’ma go and get the wrist froze
Hey, chains shine like a disco
Got to keep the heater ’cause my s**t cold
Pull up stuntin’ with a rich ho
Ayy, she playin’ games like Nintendo
I was trappin’ out the bando
She wanna f*ck me ’cause my wrist froze
Ayy, two seater, no four door
I was runnin’ from the five-oh
Kick a b*tch out the back doorrr.

Mi droghero – Irama testo

Testo Irama – Mi droghero
Credi di arrivare così? E risolvere tutti i miei problemi
Yeahhh
Lo sai cosa mi fai
quanto starò male quando smetterai
Ehi
quando fai così
sembra quasi che:
Papapapa come sopra un ring
che freddo fa quando non sei qui
ok ok sento i brividi
mi restano sulla pelle come lividi
papapa lo so
tanto non smetterò
no
è il tuo odore che mi fa stare sveglio ma
mi dro-ghe-rò
di te
io mi droghero
di te
mi dro-ghe
sai che ne ho bisogno è come se
mi dro-ghe-rò. Cinque anni fa, bagno di un pub porta chiusa
necessità di sentirci vivi
sento dei passi qualcuno bussa sssh
toc toc toc andate via da qui
non ho da un po’
voglia di sentire le vostre ca*zate
non so se sto insieme a lei perché non vi sopporto
pa pa pa lo so, lo so
tanto non smetterò
è il tuo odore che mi fa stare sveglio ma
mi dro-ghe-rò
di te
io mi dro-ghe-rò
di te
mi dro-ghe
sai che ne ho bisogno come se
mi droghero.
Irama testi
Video droghero Vuoi che ti accolga in mezzo a tutti i miei guai
così fragile versuri-lyrics.info
che ti bruci come una Lucky Strike
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Future – Pie (feat. Chris Brown)

Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time (ooh)
All you niggas lame, I ain’t gotta pay shit
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine

Tell me, can you stay down?
I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (one time)
Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time
(This should be fun)
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (yeah, ooh)
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (oh yeah)
Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (yeah)
She gon’ make a nigga spoil her (spoil her)
I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (fuck it up)
I roll a hundred deep, we like sharing hoes

Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time (ooh)
White linen on my pillow, put her face in it
Pie Pie
Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time
Baby, fuck it up
I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (one time)
Caviar on your plate, girl wipe your nose (fuck it up)
You know talk is cheap
She out lying, it shouldn’t even matter, she mine
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
All these drugs in my body got me seeing double
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (ooh)

It’s your birthday, go ahead, put that cake on me
Girl, I got a main thing at the house (number one)
[Chorus: Future & Chris Brown]
I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (fuck it up)
You’re so so full, you let the side go
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (oh yeah)
Make her sorry, you should know (ooh)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine
She ain’t looking for true love here
Gassing up on lean and good thirst
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (fuck it up)
I’ve been leaning all day, I’m faded
Ain’t talking money, ain’t no conversating
Let’s stay hydrated
Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time (ooh)
Freebandz
[Chorus: Future & Chris Brown]
I just want to taste her water (taste the water)

And she been feigning all day, but can’t take dick
Freebandz
I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (fuck it up)
I had a chance for ya soo
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
She out lying, it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
Pie Pie (yeah)
[Intro: Future & Chris Brown]
Ménage à Trois, double trouble
She could never be loyal (loyal)
Make her sorry, you should know ooh
Diamonds and zeros, I’ll be your hero, ain’t no cape for me
Freebandz
Sipping out a 2 litre, put an 8 in it
The kinda chick you’ll never be alone (yeah)
She out lying it shouldn’t even matter, she mine (ooh)
Baby, fuck it up and do what you like
Lap dance getting pie on my t-shirt
[Chorus: Future & Chris Brown]

[Bridge: Future]
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (yeah, ooh)
[Verse 2: Future]

But she’s so fine (so fine)
She know how to fuck, yeah
[Outro: Future]
Just to keep her on the side (side)

I told her baby, fuck it up, one time (one time)
Pie Pie
[Chorus: Future & Chris Brown]
Baby, baby, fuck it up, one time (ooh)
Let her see a million, she don’t wanna go (oh yeah)
I turn the side piece to a 9 piece (oh yeah)

Meek Mill – YBA (feat. The-Dream)

Talkin’ ’bout all these niggas, how they ain’t even with him
Young black America
Felons on your records so them jobs ain’t gettin’ back at you
Mama she was sour, sippin’ on the Absolut
OGs never told us nothin’ in advance
Young black America
Comin’ from the bottom, it’s so hard to make a plan

The prophecies of the wild nigga, no church
Young black America
The destruction, the hate
Never answer when you call, but answer for them bitches
Will never be the same
They told you to hustle, them niggas don’t love you
Yeah, I was on that corner, tryna get my coins up
Told my young nigga, "You the man," I said
Young black America
Praying five times a day, prostration on his head
Always postin’ on the ‘Gram, but hey ain’t sendin’ pictures

Young black America
Young black America
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit is like the Klan, I said
Young black America
Young black America
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Young black America
My uncles said stop bitching nigga, no skirts
He dropped outta school, then he got arrested
Know them kids beefin’, they let it get out of hand
Black man kill a white man, they gon’ start a war up
Broad day, threw his life away, soon as he clapped
Dismantle my business, just telling my story
Wanna live like the fairer skin, (na na)
Pastor rollin’ up in that Rolls
Young black America
Damn, they don’t understand
White man kill a black man, they never report us
Lord with a blessing, I just hope he learned his lesson
[Chorus: The-Dream]
My prayers, my faith
Young black America
Young black American, (na na)
Screamin’ isha Lord that he don’t make it to the feds
Coppers run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner
Could’ve been a lawyer until they came and shackled you
We slaves in the ’40s, still slaves in the present
They told us, if we make a sale, we would run a check in
Young black America
Them kids ain’t eat yet, so you can’t even sleep yet
Pullin’ up in that Holy Ghost
Caught up in the system, visit from his sister
Young black America
They told us, if we go to jail, we would be respected
They was playing ball, fouled him hard, said I’d be back
Occupied on that Marilyn, (na na)
Fall to the paradigm, (na na)
Gave that boy a life sentence, made his momma relapse
Young black America
Youngin’ in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
You don’t wanna end up like my man Ahmed
He stumbled, he fumbled, y’all niggas just rumble
[Verse 2: The-Dream]
It’s kinda crazy there’s another world on the other side of town
Preaching, while niggas dying by the Bible code
[Chorus: The-Dream]
Young black America
No toys for Christmas, ain’t get us no presents
Said they would ride or die, but it ain’t even in ’em
Threw a rock out in that field, and got intercepted
Young black America

Got you thinking twice, damn I should’ve been a witness
Grew up with the goons, now he need protection
The obstruction of my faith
That’s the only thing we ever saw, we repeat that
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap and hoop
All guns, no glory, been going on before me
Young black America
Only made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate

DJ Khaled – It’s Secured (feat. Nas & Travis Scott)

Got the Mansion on the island
150, stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
150 stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
It’s all different hustles (Straight up)
It’s secured, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
They not secure
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
100 mil’, keep on piling
Its secured, its secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

It’s secured, it’s secured
For them it was hustle or death, I reshuffled my deck
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got the Mansion on the island
Its secured, its secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
They take your soul out your body
And I could spot you a hundred million
It’s secured, it’s secured
From Nasty, I’m mature, here’s another appetizer
Got the Mansion on the island
She not asking questions, seen the vests
It’s secured, it’s secured
I pray the Lord stop a opp before I go backwards
It’s secured, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
That’s right
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Chili Fritos in the helicopter
[Verse 1: Nas]
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Watch out for insecure niggas
I know I said Nas album done
Its secured, its secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
150 stack it all in my Gucci Jacket
Foreign bitches and they wilding
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
50 more in the Goyard, it’s secured
[Verse 2: Nas]
Per decade, I’m not phased
100 mil’, keep on piling
Resort to violent reactions, that’s childish
All them swipers gettin’ it how it come (Yep)
But silent listen, use the same letters to spell it right, so hear me
Don’t get robbed; boy, is you dumb
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
I gave myself a good hand
100 mil’, keep on piling
The speed of sound, what’s your life like?

Straight up
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Niggas movin’ bricks
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Money can’t get that ghetto out’cha
Out of New York’s biggest and richest
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Young niggas rappin’, doin’ shows, hittin’ they licks
Foreign bitches and they wilding
It’s secured, it’s secured
[Intro: Nas, Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
43, morbidly ambiguous, you serious?
Khaled Khaled
100 mil’, keep on piling
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
DJ Khaled!
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

It’s secured, it’s secured
[Outro: DJ Khaled]
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Probably ran through a hundred million
Its Nasir and Travis
Afraid they moments have past ’em
The game chose me, deal with it
Foreign bitches and they wilding
Got them bitches flying private
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
50 more in the Goyard, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
Got them bitches flying private
Momma stressin’, seen the ratchets in the dresser
And Khaled
Life ill, ’cause most of my niggas in jail
Or so we thought speedin’ through life like

It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Got them bitches flying private

Khaled, we did it again, let Travis take us higher
It’s secured, it’s secured
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Before you could ever spot grays
I’m the template, low-key the busiest
It’s secured, it’s secured
One Mic So I’m the quiet type, Mr.
I’m principle driven, only real ones feel me
Gettin’ it, lyricist, idiots, you ain’t nearin’ this
Seen other kids in the caskets restin’
50 more in the Goyard, it’s secured
It’s secured, it’s secured
No disrespect to them, but I never needed them older niggas
We the Best Music!
Everybody holding shmoney in pics

My life’s a dream to rappers
It’s secured, it’s secured
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Its secured, its secured
Most needed protection from the OG’s to get bigger
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
But we got one more to do first

Mike Floss – Take Yours

Might have to hurt somebody if you don’t show no respect
Let it pour, then I take yours
[Intro]

Take yours, take yours

Take yours
This world was built for taking, take yours

Take yours, take yours
Animal and exotic, animal and exotic

My niggas got a place and they won’t ever hear your screams
[Hook]
Come right back to life and I can’t wait to tell you twice
Because it’s ‘til death do us part

Take yours (no respect)
Locked in a cage
Raging bull with the product
[Verse 3]
Not fina play
Sally’s got a gun and she don’t care about your dreams
My niggas got a place and they won’t ever hear your screams
Come right back to life and I can’t wait to tell you twice
Take yours, aye
[Verse 1]
6 feet in dirt somebody finger slide across my neck
Take yours, take yours
[Outro]
Take yours, take yours
Take yours, take yours
Knock on heavens gates like how the hell you get it right
Take yours, take yours (no respect)
Hold on for life if you’re smart
Take yours, take yours
Take yours, take yours (no respect)
[Verse 2]
Knock on heavens gates like how the hell you get it right
Take yours, take yours
I tell you my secrets, lock it away

Hold on for life if you’re smart
[Hook]

[Verse 4]
Take yours, take yours
Because it’s ‘til death do us part
Take yours
[Hook]
Cock it and spray
A smoking gun and by the morning I forget your name
Say it’s legal in Nevada aye
Billy’s got a gun and he don’t care about your dreams
Paid in full before I ride it
Take a pull with the pilot aye
Work a regal in the driveway
Looking at these niggas sideways
This world is give and take and take more
This world is give and take and take more
This world was built for taking, take yours
Go on and get you something before I choose to do the same
Violence, sirens, I see more

Cardi B – Bodak Yellow

I don’t wanna choose
I know they’re tired of me
I just came up in a Wraith
Only the real can relate
[Verse 1]
[Hook]
Turns out, I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich
I be in and out them banks so much
Think these hoes be mad at me
He wanna swim with his face
These is bloody shoes
Bet you come around my way
I had to let these bitches know
I make money moves
Don’t let these hoes bother me
Bitch, I’m who they tryna be

So don’t get comfortable
Hit the store, I can get them both
I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
I make money moves
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
And I just checked my accounts
No, I need to fill up the safe
Say I don’t gotta dance
And I pay my mama bills
I ain’t got no time to chill
[Verse 2]
You know where I be
Know you prolly heard of me
[Hook]
Their baby father want a feel
My pussy glitter as gold
Dropped two mixtapes in six months
They see pictures, they say goals
I make money moves
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
I got the trunk in the front
Let’s find out and see, Cardi B
If you wanted to
Hit the store, I can get them both
That means I don’t fuck with you
Hope you hoes know it ain’t cheap
I don’t bother with these hoes

I make money move
Look, I don’t dance now
I need to let all these hoes know
Honestly, don’t give a fuck
I might just feel on your babe
So don’t get comfortable
I make bloody moves
I make money move
I might just chill with your boo
If I see you and I don’t speak
You in the club just to party
That means I don’t fuck with you

What bitch working as hard as me?
That none of their niggas is safe
If I see you and I don’t speak
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
My pussy feel like a lake
You know where I’m at
I make bloody moves

These expensive, these is red bottoms
I make bloody moves
I used to live in the P’s
I say I get the money and go
Another check from Mona Scott
I need to fill up the tank
Say I don’t gotta dance
This shit is hot like a stove
Tell that li’l bitch play her role
He buy me Yves Saint Laurent
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
These is bloody shoes
[Hook]
Now she say she gon’ do what to who?
I’ll let him did what he want
If I see you and I don’t speak
If you a pussy you get popped
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
That means I don’t fuck with you
I put my hand above my hip
Just in case these hoes forgot
Say I don’t gotta dance
You a groupie, you a opp
I don’t wanna choose
I make money move
I don’t wanna choose
When I go fast as a horse
‘Bout who ain’t fond of me
Roly got charms, look like frosted flakes
These expensive, these is red bottoms
I’m the hottest in the street
I just run and check the mail
So don’t get comfortable
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
Got a bag and fixed my teeth
Look, I don’t dance now
If you wanted to
If you wanted to
I go to dinner and steak
These expensive, these is red bottoms
These is bloody shoes
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
Now it’s a crib with a gate
I’m like okay
You can’t hang around my block
I just a-rove in a Rolls
I’m there, I get paid a fee
Hit the store, I can get them both
And the new whip
Look, I don’t dance now

Lil Xan – Slingshot

Heard my raps
Im like no

Fuck that shit (4x)
I got hoe
What you bleed?
I got weed for the low
Outta sight
I got plugs

They didn’t ask
They like nah
Fuck that shit (3x) like yuhh
We ain’t with no fuck shit
Fuck that bitch (x3) like whaa
Outta state
Oh you tough
I might go M.I.A

AY
No no funds
I like Beamz
I like lean
I might stay M.I.A
FUCK
I like Drugs
Outta sight
I might stay M.I.A
Please stay the fuck away
What my price
I might go M.I.A
What you need?
I might pop a norco
We ain’t ’round no fuck shit
Fuck that bitch (x3) like yuhh

Im like yuh
I dont pop fuckin xans
All these clothes but no bape
Thats my shit stay away
Yeah out the booth
I got Lo on my face
We ain’t ’round no fuck shit
We ain’t with no fuck shit

Lil Bibby – Free Crack 4 Intro

Niggas got choppers, the same as us
You ain’t no limit, can’t hang with us
Bitch we armed and dangerous
You’re mad ’cause your bitch got a thang for us?
If he fuck with you then he dying too
But I don’t really think they insane as us
‘Til the doc tell mama you ain’t gon’ make it

Remember them times had to sleep on the floor
Nigga it’s ’bout time that I go super saiyan
Fuck a hit record, Free Crack for the land
[Verse 2]
And I still scream free the Ro
[Interlude]
EBK, let me remind you
Niggas want smoke, well flame it up
Your partner ‘nem wanna be cool
Mama was broke and I needed some clothes
Looking for fiends that be playin’ with they nose
I keep me a row, I need me a Rolls
What you been smokin’, some angel dust?
Young nigga ’bout to fuck the game up
They play in the ride but I am not feeling it, cut it off
You thinkin’ ’bout losing your brain for her?
Dealt me the cards, just watch how I play ’em
Then I started wyling and kicking in doors
I fuck with some haitans who’ll make you a patient
Tell all these crackers just hurry and pay him
[Verse 1]
They want me chained up but I came up
Look, I wanted to be like D-Rose

We come to your block and change it up
Ain’t too many that can bang with us
These niggas ain’t gon’ be satisfied
My neck got upgraded from silver to gold
Niggas keep hating, I’m losing my patience
I ride with the semi, I die with it with me
They take off they jersey and hang ’em up
Tellin’ these lies but I am not hearing it
Look
Let’s be serious, niggas be actin’ like they on they period
You really want smoke with the gang for her?
Movin’ slow so I switched the lane up
Now all my seats on the floor
Niggas be talkin’ like gangsters until I go hop out, lil brother come find you
I start a track, I need different hoes
If it’s ’bout money you know I get plenty
My brothers been telling me Bibby quit playin
M O B, won’t pay a fee for a ho
Kill everybody behind you
Or in the front and the side too
Huh?
I do not like being lied to
Kept it Ben Frank, never changed up
Got off my ass and start settin’ some goals
I’ma get rich ’til I die like I’m Fifty
Fuck her then kick the bitch out like she payin’
They don’t understand, bitch I’m the man
I got a short temper so watch what you sayin’
Don’t try Lil Bibby, the savage is in me

Don Q – Don Vito

Don Vito, bitch
I’m a get it type of nigga, keep a mindset of a hustler
Bitch they called me Don Vito
[Bridge]
Execution style, I bet she never go to court again
They call me Hollywood, I ain’t really with the gimmicks
You wanna say what’s up, well take a picture, nigga stop the staring
Then you put a hole in him
Told her 19 that we made it, they still looking at them numbers
Yeah, I’m 100 ’til they end me
I ain’t got no time for leeching groupie bitches in my section
Yeah, you tryna hold it in but how the fuck how you suposed to win
[Verse 1]
If they take the DA word, they gon’ give you over ten
Damn, I’m just praying they appeal ’em
You ain’t got it? Don’t be tryna bargain with me, just respect it
From felons to misdemeanors
And I’m Fendi head to feeted
I’ve got diamonds dripping off me, watch your step when you come near it
Fuck her two or three times then I turn her to a runner
I get it from the designer, you ain’t finding what I’m wearing
Wide body what I’m floating in, Louis Vuitton loafers in
For the record, it’s a half a key to get me on the record
I’m the one they kept a secret
I’ma leave the club with two and then pull off in the McLaren
You know what it is nigga, Highbridge shit

They call me Don Vito, bitch
Homie, please don’t make me nervous we ain’t peeking with the [?]
Niggas telling him I’ve seen it
You want me at the club you gotta pay for my appearance
Rose bottles, we just pass them to the thotties, let them share it
[Verse 2]
No tints so they know it’s him, how ’bout taking your hoe again
She said she like the Highbridge piece, she wanna fuck me while I wear it
I tell bitches if you wanna party with me, just get naked
Ain’t no mercy, ain’t no sparing
Yeah, we throwing funeral parties and I’m promoting it
Yeah
Your homie is the reason they sending you that subpoena
Motherfucker, all aside I’ma yell it to ’til they hear it

When we catch them we gon’ air them
You ain’t tryna help me play up in the field, I gotta punt her
First, you find her to close to kin
I be heavy weeded, barely leather seated

They call me Don Vito, they call me Don Vito
My lil’ bitch don’t play with cheques and she FaceTime me when it’s clearing
[Intro]
I just boiled the water and let the coke soak in it
Hol’ up nigga, hol’ up, hol’ up, now wait a minute
.38 ain’t say a word but they hit them with a sentence

Earl Sweatshirt – Hat Trick

When the rainstorm vicious, spend the day blowing, drinking Tryna harvest the hurt, but it make no difference
Clergymen turn me into ashes
The earth is my turf, but the hearse like a magnet
Greyhound tickets and some haze on my Mrs
With new sermons for the masses, we too purpose for the scrap
The proof is in the pudding and the pamphlets
What the verdict read is that courtesy of shit circumstances
Hat trick, we considered Mulligan’s for that shit
Stupid nigga you can get it, get it
Give it till I can’t give
Burn me when the journey end
Tied to the job based off principle
My inner jit grinning, but my face all twisted
Only thing certain was the taxes
I lend a hand if it’s needed

Uh, uh
Gentrifiers got the turf getting hacked up, late nights thinking ’bout who lied to me first
Uh, keep it on the fumble we could sack shit
But these stabs got me bleeding out my back kid
Grave yard energy
The sewer and the mattress
I be outside in some handcuffs, might be outside in the dirt, uh
I move surgically
[Intro]
Know it make no sense, I keep my heart on my shirt
[Verse]
It’s the artist at work