Cozee – DVBBS feat. Cisco Adler lyrics

Got me .. I just need a bad girl
Stay up with me all night
Hot .. Till’ then we can get cozy (cozy)
Anything you want, you’ll never be lonely (lonely)
Wrap you in my arms I’ll be your only (only)
Only, woah yeah… Swimming down the coast
In my six .. I said I need a bad girl
True love I need this sad girl
Can you come over now girl
Don’t tell me when you go
And babe when you leave me alone
I don’t wanna know, know
So give me all your cozy
And we can sip on some rosie
You can leave me in the morning. Afterall, afterall
Love is at the rock
Afterall
Love is at the rock yeahhh. Got me .. like a .. You got me floating
Let’s get cozy
Get to know me
I’m such a bad dude afterall. on ice
Disappear when the sun rise. like a .. You got me floating
Versuri-lyrics.info
Let’s get cozy
Get to know me
I’m such a bad dude afterall. I just need a bad girl
Roll out with sunrise
Just one look in her eyes
Can’t get her out of my mind, mind. Feel that weekend cozee (cozy)
Anything you want, you’ll never be lonely (lonely)
Wrap you in my arms I’ll be your only (only)
Only, woah yeah… DVBBS lyrics
Video DVBBS Lyrics DVBBS – Cozee
Baby I’ve been thinkin’
How many times I’ve tried
To fight this feeling inside.(cozee)
Let’s get cozy
Get to know me
I’m such a bad dude afterall
Swimming down the coast
In my six .. Afterall, afterall
Love is at the rock
Afterall
Love is at the rock yeah.

Vybz Kartel Mines Gold With PARTYNEXTDOOR “Not Nice”

PARTYNEXTDOOR is currently working on his next album and has been previewing some new music on social media from the upcoming project. The OVO singer released the single last summer and it became an instant hit. Perhaps that can also explain the slowdown of music coming out from his camp over the last couple of months. Despite his incarceration since 2011, Vybz Kartel manages to stay relevant among dancehall fans even much more so than a lot of his peers in the Jamaican music space. Vybz Kartel mines gold with PARTYNEXTDOOR single “Not Nice” which has been certified gold. A lot of his new music since his incarceration are from previously recorded unreleased material, but he came under scrutiny last year for allegedly recording music behind bars, a claim that he has since refuted. The video for the single also received 20 million views on YouTube. The track features PARTYNEXTDOOR singing over a dancehall Afrobeat which samples Vybz Kartel’s 2011 singles “Girl You Too Bad.” The song was also produced by Mixpak’s Dre Skull, who produced a number of songs for Vybz Kartel and Popcaan. Even though he has denied the allegation, some industry stakeholders are not convinced. PARTY is also a big fan of dancehall music and the writer behind Rihanna and Drake’s smash 2016 dancehall hit “Work.”

Last week, the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) confirmed that the single “Not Nice” sold more than 500,000 copies in the United States. He also writes a lot of music for other artists like his OVO boss Drake and pop artists like Rihanna. Vybz Kartel tastes success recently with his mega-hit “Fever” climbing to number 37 on the Billboard R&B chart and could climb even further as it grows in popularity. His next project will arrive by the end of the year or early next year.

Christina Aguilera – Vanity Lyrics

It’s me, bow down, get on your knees
Where’s my queens? Never mind, I am
That bitch is so f**king pretty
Yeah I am
If I were her, I would kiss me (muah!)
Hey
Mirror mirror on the wall
Hit up prince charming, tell him give me a call
Never mind, screw him
Cause I found somebody better
Never mind, screw him
I’ll make myself so much wetter (wetter, wetter)
Everyday I see myself
I love me even more (it’s me I adore)
Ain’t nobody got shit on me
I’m the best for sure (my cherie amor)
V is for Vanity
Everytime I look at me
I turn myself on, yeah
I turn myself on, yeah
V is for Vanity (what)
Thank you Mom and Daddy cause
I turn myself on, yeah (yeah)
I turn myself on (get into it)
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who’s the sexiest of them all? Who reign supreme? Never mind, I am (I am)
Oh, she’s so hot and sexy
Yeah I am (that’s right)
No-no-no wonders she’s cocky, ow, huh
Mirror mirror on the wall
They call me stuck up, but I’m not at all
Never mind, I am (I am)
It’s not my fault I’m the shit
Yeah I am
I am, and I’m a bad ass bitch, hey
Everyday I see myself
I love me even more (it’s me I adore)
Ain’t nobody got shit on me
I’m the best for sure (are you ready for me?)
V is for Vanity (yeah)
Everytime I look at me
I turn myself on, yeah
I turn myself on, yeah
V is for Vanity
Thank you Mum and Daddy cause
I turn myself on, yeah (yeah)
I turn myself on (get into it)
No regrets (no regrets)
Get into it
No apologies (no apologies)
And now I take myself to be my lawfully wetted bitch
All the girls say
Yeah I’m vain, so what, so what
All the boys say
Yeah I’m vain, so what, so what
All the girls say
Yeah we’re vain, so what, so what
Everybody say
Yeah we’re vain, so what, and what
Whoa
V is for Vanity (yeah)
Everytime I look at me
I turn myself on, yeah
I turn myself on, yeah (yeah what)
V is for Vanity (Hey)
Thank you Mum and Daddy cause
I turn myself on, yeah (that’s right)
I turn myself on (get into it)
If the shoe fits
Wear it bitch
If the shoe fits
Wear it bitch
If the shoe fits
Wear it bitch
Read my lips, muah
I’m a vain bitch, hey
Hey yeah
Can’t love no one else
Til you love yourself
And if they don’t like it, tell em
Get in line
And kiss your ass bitch (muah!)
Love you baby, au revoir
That’s right, let’s go out like this
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who’s the fliest of them all? Let me hear you scream
Whoa, oh
And the legacy lives on
Going strong
Let us not forget
Who owns the throne? CHRISTINA AGUILERAVanity Lyrics
I’m not cocky
I just love myself
Bitch! Mirror mirror on the wall
Who’s the fliest bitch of them all? (Max)
You do mommi!

Lady Antebellum – Love’s Looking Good On You Lyrics

LADY ANTEBELLUMLove’s Looking Good On You Lyrics
Oooh, baby, baby
Something’s just a little bit different in your eyes tonight
They look twice as bright
Oooh, baby, baby
Something’s changed that I can’t quite put my finger on
Well I’ve been rackin’ my brain
Wait just a minute
Hold on, now
Well I get it
[Chorus]
Love, love, love’s lookin’ good, good, good on you
Well can you feel it, oh everybody sees it
How your sweet smile has a way of lighting up a room
Yeah you shine like diamonds in everything you do
Oh love, love, love’s lookin’ good, good, good on you
Oooh, baby, baby
Isn’t it funny how we don’t need any money
Just a little luck
To look like a million bucks
Oooh, baby, baby
It kind of makes you think
That the stars were in sync on the night we met
There oughtta be a red carpet
Everywhere you go
Roll it on out
Hey don’t you know that
[Repeat Chorus]
I knew right away from the very first kiss
That it doesn’t get much better than this
We fit just like a favorite pair of jeans
We just keep coming back for more
Like two kids in a candy store
Now I know what everybody means
When they say
[Repeat Chorus]

TLC – My Secret Enemy Lyrics

this time for drug trafficking. Gotta get away from the past
If I make it I just might last
Gotta get away from the past
Trynna escape it but it’s movin’ too fast
Gotta get away from the past
If I make it I just might last
Gotta get away from the past
Trynna escape it but it’s movin’ too fast. We was walkin’ before most babies could crawl
Yes yes y’all
Above all one foot tall
Ain’t no way I’m takin’ a down fall
I’m restructurin’ walls
Interruptin’ your calls
And goin’ straight to the source
With this nut in my balls
Every time the blind lead the blind
Another one of my kind’s outta sight and outta mind
I’m comin’ through the press
With this sense you can’t mess
I’m sittin’ in your dreams
Go ahead take a rest
I’m poppin off your nigga’s chest
Should I be in distress? and in national sports today, andre rison of the atlanta falcons is regarded as america’s sports hero, by doing what many americans has only dreamed of. Is that so? TLCMy Secret Enemy Lyrics
Now I lay me down to sleep
That was then, but this is now
I pray the lord my soul to keep
I let you slip away somehow
If I should die before I wake
If I should die my pain shall stay
I pray the lord my soul to take
I made you what you are today
Now as I look at myself I’m seein’ someone familiar
Starin’ back at me through every deep crack that’s in my mirror
And as I think to myself
I’m hearin somebody else scream at me (shhh….)
I no longer hear from
Could it be the unknown
Sneaking into my zone
Off we roam
My spirituals is not alone
I’m visualizing this invisible clone
It’s my own and it’s own
Rest assured it’s my dome
Maybe I need to go to bed
Could have sworn I just heard that voice up in my head
Nots while I raps
When it hits me (ha ha ha ha….)
But now it’s laughin at me
Yo what the hell is happenin’
Please somebody slap me
No way not another physical display
Somethin’ must got me backin’ off from way back in tha day
But what can it be
I can’t recall the memories so if I may ask
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
It’s my f**kin’ past
I just seen you yesterday
By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin’ with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in bed with niggas who can pay tha rent
Spending my green on panty hose and tight jeans
I used to be so amused
Cause the tools that I used to break rules
Only seemed to confuse as to whose bein’ abused
Place yourself in my shoes
My blessed look of innocence was never refused
Now that I choose to abide
Hello left eye
And put my past to the side
I don’t guess i
And kill a piece of my pride
Need to introduce myself
You already said hi
Oh so your the match that lights my fuse
Amuse
Huh, I thought I left you on on that cruise
You lose it
Your man took my place when it threw me in your face
So we drank up all the booze
Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
I said we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Reporter:
In the news today, lisa lopes known as left eye of the group tlc was arrested again. at this time we do not have any information on miss left eye’s penalty. it’s been raining cats and dogs here in atlanta for the 44th day. miss lisa “left eye” lopes was seen today standing, just standing, in the midst of an undercover drug bust. I’m niggas poppin’ on the scene
And they can get these
That’s my bitch
I’m his bitch
What the hell do they know? This same day case scenario
And I could care less
About your people and their relentlessness
Towards the eye
Say goodbye
And tell his moms to stop cryin’
Go tell his moms to stop cryin’
His moms to stop cryin’
Go tell his moms to stop cryin’
My secret enemy
You ain’t no friend to me
My secret enemy
You ain’t no friend to me
My secret enemy
You ain’t no friend to me
My secret enemy
Reporter:
For today’s weather we’re at a record all time high in the rain season. this historic event of removing deon sander’s tooth with a double combination hit to the mouth during sunday nights football game brought tears of joy to many american’s eyes…

Kodak Black – Need a Break Lyrics

[Intro]
Nah baby dis ain’t no Dear John letter, but I hope you dont take it the wrong way man but I need me a little space a little time to think you know to see what I really want and see what I really want to do and where I wanna be but in due time you know when I realize the truth its you I hope you just dont go to far away from me or let one of these vultures come snatch your heart away from me you know if its love its love loyalty out here value everything yeah loyalty out value everything
[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuck on the daily
[Verse 1]
You might not understand this girl
This might actually be the best [?] for us
We keep arguing every day boo
Eventually you gon make me hate you
Me and you ain’t got the same view, girl
You don’t see that it’s a great move, girl
It ain’t gon break you it’s gon save you, girl
Cause I’ve been feeling like I hate you, girl
It’s like you ain’t got no faith in me
Cause lately you’ve been irritating me
I don’t want to drive you crazy
I’d rather drive Mercedes
[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuck on the daily
[Verse 2]
You don’t trust me you’ve been losing your mind
Don’t believe I’m in the studio all night
You want me to stay on Facetime
And make these rhymes at the same time
All this questioning be having me all stressed
You been fucking up my thinking process
I took too much of shrooms I feel like I’m outer space
You keep listening to these rumors they’re throwing in your face
I say all I want is you and don’t listen to them bae
But I’m out here what it do you don’t trust me anyway
I’ve been running out of love
You wanna fuss I wanna fuck
[Hook]
Baby it ain’t you it’s just me I need a break
Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby
I don’t want to lose you but I need a lil space
As long as you don’t move to a whole ‘nother state
You still gon be my number one
I ain’t finna change my number
Just been fucking up my summer lately
And I ain’t got no time to fuck on the daily

Kodak Black – Change My Ways Lyrics

When that’s where I got all my knowledge
Remember we used to be robbin’
But now he don’t like how I’m striving
No Bud, I ain’t drinkin’ no beer
Every day I’m getting wiser
I’m happy I got away solid
E picked me up when I shot him
I had to ditch all the sliders
I need to change my surroundings
I’m tryna be a lil calmer
I can’t go back to the bottom
[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change my lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby [Intro]
Dawg, I swear dawg
It’s like I, like I got a whole ‘nother soul and shit
You know what I’m sayin’? [Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
[Verse 1]
I got my grandma a mansion in Haiti
I feel like we still be goin’ through salvery
I need a coolant off all of these drugs
I be to quick reachin’ out for my gun
I hope my son don’t turn out to a thug
I know that gangster shit run in his blood
My baby mama keep listenin’ to punks
They tellin’ her to go after my funds
They hate that people be showing me love
I got more money then any of ’em, I’m young
Harriet Tubman, I’m still on the run
I’m thinkin’ ’bout all of the shit that I done
I’m tryna cover my dirt
I put in so much work
Sniper Gang, this ain’t a business
Sniper Gang, this how I’m living
I need to change how I’m livng
I think I’m way too comitted
When I ain’t thuggin’ I miss it
My trigger finger be itching
[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
[Verse 2]
I think I’m losing my conscience
I pray to god that I find it
I used to pop too much mollies
I think it fucked up my noggin
All I be thinkin’ about it
I need to stay out the projects
‘Cause all of my niggas be wylin’
I don’t know where I’d be without it
How I’ma stay out the projects?

Kodak Black – Transportin’ Lyrics

Like I’m in Islands of Adventure how I stay rolling
Try to diss me
I need you six feet
She say she miss me
Then she went and kissed me
Damn, I’m so crispy
Xans got me dizzy
[?] I ain’t shy
I keep that Glizzy
I was [?] (yeah yeah)
[?]
What the lick read? Yeah you owe me, don’t it? [Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just told it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty
[Verse 1]
I be booted to the morning, PM to the morning
My lil’ [?] want a bag, I’m easier when I’m rolling
Hold up nigga, don’t you owe me? Baby, come and lick me
V12, how I’m ridin’ in the 6 speed
I be ballin’ on you niggas out of this league
[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just told it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty
[Verse 2]
Yeah, that Glock got extended like a outlet
Are you out yet? I ain’t catch you out yet
I’m so damn fly, I do not step
Yeah I pop molly and I pop checks
I don’t where I’m goin’, I’m just floatin’
My dawg got gun license but he let me hold it
All these niggas phony, I do not condone it
I be goin’ ham, I do not baloney
It’s a Kodak moment, yeah
Bought it ’cause I wanted it
I be on the corner, yeah
Fuck the law enforcement
Project Baby got no stroller but I keep pushin’
Shawty love for me to choke her when I’m in that pussy
[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta wait to make the movies, I be loaded
Why you out here drinkin’ 40’s, I just told it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen
Ridin’ sporty, actin’ sporty, I can’t control it
I’m doin’ five, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin’
I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin’
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda reposted
I ain’t post his mixtape ’cause I don’t fuck with shawty

Kodak Black – Built My Legacy Lyrics

[Intro: Offset]
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
[?], kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bar
Pull up [?] shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
San Diego, I be beatin’ all my charges (ayy)
Glock got a private part (ayy)
Car be push to start (yeah)
Your lady done got involved
Off xans I’m noddin’ off
Don’t make me make the call
My nigga’ll slay his dogs
My nigga ain’t got no heart
My nigga’ll slay his partners
Free Cool, he in the box
Free Cool, he on the boot
I’m on the phone with him
I’m rollin’ ’cause I’m [?] too (ayy)
Pull up in coupes (ayy)
Drop out and shoot (ayy)
Lil’ Tay on the roof (ayy)
We all got a [?] on us
You niggas can’t get no verse
You’re lucky you got a chorus
I don’t like 911
Except when I’m in a Porsche
I hop out, park the chop
New Belair, pop the corks
No time to be goin’ to court
That baby gon’ get abort
[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
[?], kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bars
Pull up [?] shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I was off the chain but now my songs got [?] (yeah)
Now she give me head whenever I knock her head off (yeah)
I’m a head honcho the way I knock your whole lil’ set off (yeah)
Got a AR-15 with the scope, this ain’t no airsoft
Ain’t talkin’ Migos, when I see you I’m gon’ take off
(Yeah yeah, ain’t it)
Baby let’s get faded
You’re mad you ain’t make The Fader
Old XXL, you hatin’
{?] wanna [?] me in Vegas
I done did too many frauds
I was 17 with 80
Started noticin’ somethin’ crazy
He 17 with 80
No choice, they had to take it
My lawyer got a bag
Say “I appreciate it”
Now shawty 20 racks
Don’t believe her name Raven
You can go and fuckin’ ask
I thank the Lord I made it
All I gotta do is rap
[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin’ Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won’t text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
[?], kill pedestrians
I’m on perc and I’m on lean and I’m on bar
Pull up [?] shit, start wettin’ shit out the car
How you go big on big my nigga, I’m extra large
[Outro: Kodak Black]
I’m takin’ bars, find my inmates tryna break you loose
My jeweler chain sent the wrong bracelet to my boo
I’m with Blac Chyna but she ain’t nothin’ but a florida swoop
She say I’m a dawg, Snoop
I’m runnin’ too hot for you
I don’t need no child from you
It’s Project Baby 2

Kodak Black – Don’t Wanna Breathe Lyrics

I got London on them beat
She like fucking on the beach
Girl you fucking with a G
How did you end up with me
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shwarty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shwarty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shwarty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shwarty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shwarty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shwarty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shwarty I ain’t seeing you
[Verse 2]
Look whatchu did to a boss babe
You got me nailed to the cross babe
You got a young nigga open
You got my notes wide open
You got Lil Kodak in the moment
I was locked up sending you Roses
And Baby when I ride, I wanna ride for you
And Baby when I die, I wanna die with you
Girl you know Imma keep all this stack
Its like a thousand dollars boo
Girl you know Imma keep all this stack
I’d never lie to you
Ain’t no point in living If I can’t live my life with you
Girl If you ain’t right by my side I don’t know what I’ll do
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shwarty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shwarty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shwarty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shwarty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shwarty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shwarty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shwarty I ain’t seeing you [Hook]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty I ain’t seeing you
[Verse 1]
You know you make me new
You motivate me too
I fucking with you boo
Imma keep it funky with you boo
When we make love I ain’t got my glove on
When we make love I ain’t got my thug on
Girl, you got me singing love songs
Where the fuck I get this love from?

Kodak Black – Versatile Lyrics

I say wassup
Tell everybody I say what’s happening
Tell [?] I said shoot some
Tell them boys I said stop flaggin’
Tell my momma that I’m comin’ home
Tell the world that it wouldn’t be long
Ask my hoes wassup with they phones
Tell ’em I’m away but I ain’t gone
I said [?] what you wanna do
Once you slide, imma follow through
The stand took a nigga up and through it
Lil Dash told me, Kodak don’t do it
Tell my son that I love his ass
Tell ’em I can’t wait to hug his ass
This for the niggas who got all that time
Now they tryna get him on his back
A nigga shot my cousin four times
I heard through the wall my brother doubled back
I just bumped into this super chick
I’m hollering at Lil Fim through the fence
I’m letting you know I do this shit for fun
Tell me go then consider it done
Shoutout [?] and my brother blood
My nigga C-Lo he just caught a thug
I’m shooting clo in a nigga ass
They hit a nigga for his whole bag
Tell them boys I said stop crabbing
Said it even if I never asked
I knew I should’ve told my lil nigga DJ to chill
But I can’t tell him shit he doin the same thing that I will
I’m thinking bout how would it be if we ain’t get on them pills, if we ain’t never chose the streets and picked up the steel
I’m thinkin’ bout how would it be if we stayed on the field
Like I ain’t even have to rap, cause I got other skills
And I use to run down with them sticks and got them automobiles
And we was jackin’ cars and shit cause it wasn’t hard to steal
Like doin bids and seeing [?] but this the life I live
But I know that this my last one, something gotta give
Seem like God, got me paying for all the shit I did
Cause I slowed down awhile ago, switched up positive
The rough was just enough for a nigga fell in love with the thrill
But before he forgive gotta pay for a steel
And I done did so much of shit that I ain’t proud I did
But when I took rappin’ serious I threw the towel in
But Lord you say you gon’ forgive, so forgive me then
Cause I done picked the Bible up and read Corinthians
I’m still young and I got allot to experience
I guess the first time in my life I felt this serious
I gotta lil boy now and I wanna be there for bruh
The feeling he give a nigga I ain’t never felt this way before
And you can look into my heart and see that I’m forreal
That I done resulted in a metamorphosis
God, you know my destiny cause you gave me this gift
You the one who put this breath in me to make me spit these lyrics
You done gave a nigga a chance to pay my momma bills
You done turned me to a man unlike my daddy is
[Interlude]
No this ain’t over, I got some more to spit
That was for the real niggas
I got some shit for the hoes
[Verse 2]
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
She nothing like you, she different
She nothing like you, she magnificent
She intelligent, she love me better than you
Better than, she love me better than you
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
Could you hold her tight, it come with a life
Could you hold her tight, you don’t have to like
Could you hold her tight, could you pray to [?]
You can’t hold her tight, baby let me hold
Could you hold her tight, you [?]
Take you out to dinner, stick this dick in your liver
I’m fuckin’ your head up I’m playing these mind games witcha
I’ma suck that pussy good, then you ain’t gon’ hear from a nigga
I’m fuckin your head up with all these extra corinthians
I can fuck Virgin Mary, cause the game so unordinary
Had plans on gettin’ married til they had me on solitary
You left me here stranded, I’m feelin’ abandoned
You got me so hurt right now I need me a bandage [Verse 1}
Seem like I lost more than I ever gained
Ain’t get nun out these streets but pain
Ain’t get nun out these streets but hard times
Say these streets ain’t nun but hard times
Tell C.B.

Kodak Black – My Klik Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn who make this beat, cuz I’m stealin’ it
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
You can spot one hundreds on [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
You can spot my [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch
[Verse 1: John Wicks]
Thinking when I ain’t had shit
They was always pickin’ on my kicks
Catch me in the mall with the shit
Comin’ from the Projects now I’m rich
Remember when I hadn’t hit a lick
Now I’m flashin’ on these niggas, take a pic
Look baby, I ain’t got no time for this
Shawty said she wanna have my chick
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
All this flavor, I be saucin’ on a bitch
All this flavor, I be droppin’ when I drip
Sniper gang, we mobbin’ in this shit
I’m leakin’ like the faucet on my wrist
That [?] put these diamonds on my necklace
You walkin’ while I pull up in the Tesla
I’ma take yo’ lady ‘cuz she special
I keep the pipe, ‘cuz I’ma bust it if there’s pressure
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Sniper Gang, John Wicks
Homie, you can’t handle my klick
You can spot my [?]
I might snatch ya’ chain and ya’ bitch
[Verse 3: Jack Boy]
Been goin’ hard, think I need to rest up
Been goin’ hard, [?]
Ran up that bread, fuck niggas can’t catch up
Run up you dead, we spray you from the neck up
Keep yo’ two cents, you broke, fuck yo’ lecture
Don’t want pressure, my snipers goin’ extra
Don’t you test us, like teachers we give lessons (Yeah, baby)
Cross ’em up, sniper goin’ [?]
[Verse 4: Kodak Black]
Hey Jack Boy, this her first time ridin’ in a foreign car
Ay, but she just don’t know that it’s a stolen car
Switch the VIN number, now this shit [?]
I’m on house arrest, but I still be ridin’ around
And I can’t wait for her, I can’t be tied down
I put the lighter up, but I can’t put the fire down
Just bought a [?] on my wrist
Gang, [?] I got that whip
Gang, the industry they hit a lick on [?]
Gang, fuck the industry I’m in the streets for real
Man, I’d like to [?]
Niggas say they in the field takin’ pics
[Chorus]

Kodak Black – You Do That Shit Lyrics

[Intro]
Nigga, you do that shit, ayy
Rollin’ that piff, ayy
Put that tool on that chick, ayy
Ya ya ya
[Chorus]
State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih
Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch
Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it
Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
While my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?” They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it
[Verse]
You can’t book me at no club, nah, I just do arenas
Sniper gang in the buildin’, my whole crew geekin’
Chopped up in the rap shit, gave it a new meanin’
I found out ’bout my son and he gave me a new reason
I’m hotter than the sun, but I swear my jewels freezin’
And my shoes bleeding, ya
I might move to Venus, ya
Balling like Gilbert Arenas, ya
Lul’ shawty want my semen, ya
Shawty want my species, ya
Can’t even have my feces, ya
Homie want a feature
I might fuck my teacher, ya
And I love my PO, ayy
Getting chip like Frito Lay
Can’t be killing people, ayy
I got Gucci on my sneakers
No, I can’t be killin’ bitches
Gettin’ blood on my Givenchy’s
[Chorus]
State tryna give me eight, I told it, you do that shit
Remember kickin’ doors, I knock the screws off that bih
Lil’ shorty fucked up, I might put that woolly on that bitch
Ain’t sleeping on that money, I don’t snooze on it
Ayy, all you niggas pussy, I put some lube on it
While my top drop, they mouth drop like, “Who own it?”
They like, “Who in it?” They like, “Who he is?”
Heard that nigga wanted beef, I told him you eat it
[Outro]
Ayy, like real shit, my nigga
I can’t be shootin’, it’s gettin’ blood on my Giuseppe’s and shit
Nigga, you do that shit, ayy
Rollin’ that piff, ayy
Put that tool on that chick, ayy
Ya, ya, ya

Kodak Black – Me For Me Lyrics

[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me
[Verse 1]
I’m trying to figure out who want to see me winning
I already know [?]
I’m a business man I’m a fucking business
So I can’t be up in the penitentiary
And I just wanna be able to tell who really with me
Is she for me or is she just playing with my feelings
And I don’t want to but I gotta switch up
Cause you niggas want to have me locked up in the system
Even though that’s who I am I gotta change my life
I’m getting so much money now I can’t be slinging iron
And girl when we hooked up you said you gon ride or die
So I’m assuming that you dead cause you damn sure ain’t riding
[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me
[Verse 2]
I went to jail twelve times I’ll never go again
Even though I said the same thing my other bid
Everybody stopped fucking with me cause I keep going in
And I’m feeling like Ben Franklin my only friend
Cause that nigga kept it real stayed in my pocket
He was with me when y’all weren’t fucking with me in the projects
Is you in it for the fame or do you really like me? It’s hard to tell when I got five mill in the Breitling
I know you don’t want to but you gotta change your surroundings
Cause them niggas don’t want to change all they know is violence
I’m a sniper you know all my niggas move in silence
I’m trying to balance out my life I’m doing mathematics
[Hook]
I’m getting so much money these days
It’s hard to figure out who love me for me
Trying to balance out every thing
I’m getting sabotaged every way
You don’t want to but you gotta change
It’s going to hurt you trying to stay the same
Are you in it or you in it for the fame
I’m trying to figure out who love me for me

Kodak Black – Up Late Lyrics

Keep that shit 1k
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks
[Verse: Kodak Black]
Drivin’ too fast, it just ain’t safe
I be all gas nigga, no brake
Pop a C-class like I’m in the sixth grade
Brought my BB gun to school in the fifth grade
Thinkin’ ’bout my nigga [?], hope he OK
I just bought a PS4, but I don’t play
And my nigga Slime right behind me with the [?]
If I give you somethin’], nigga you better say thanks
And I remember eatin’ peanut butter treats
I ain’t hit my lady in a couple days
You don’t know what I had to go through
You don’t know what I had to go do
In the studio, you know I keep the Pro Tools
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Hey, let me show how the VVS gleam
I ain’t eat no pussy, diamonds on my teeth
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks
[Verse: Kodak Black (Young Thug)]
(Yo, come on, yo, come on, yo, come on)
I pop the checks and get that money out of state
I be boppin’ on yo’ nigga like I’m [?]
Want my nigga home so bad, you know the lawyer paid
[?], I keep the commissary straight
Slime in the Tahoe ridin’ with that SK
[?], nigga I got big bank
I be rappin’ ’bout it, ‘cuz I’m livin’ [?]
Top nigga, I been put up in a fish tank
Took that bitch to Chik-Fil-A, she said she wanna [?]
Yeah, but let me outta jail for my birthday
This ain’t no water gun but when I see you I’ma spray
Mine a sniper, [?]
And this money doin’ somethin’ to my memory
Shawty know I love that head, I love that migraine
And I just wanna be new Beyoncé
‘krill so big, it’s like an arcade
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the Glock pop, it don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me, just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ licks So why you gonna be sleepin’ on the money? [Intro]
That money don’t sleep, you know what I’m sayin’?

Kodak Black – First Love Lyrics

[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
[Verse 1]
Burn too many bridges, but I ain’t burning you
I hope you do good and hope you stay in school
Ain’t nobody perfect, but with me you ain’t gotta be perfect
Snakes on my Gucci, what I’m watching for, the serpents
Gave you all my time ’cause I felt like you was worth it
Running to the Wraith, I want you with me when I’m swerving
You was with me when I was hitting licks and I was serving
But I ain’t gon’ lie babygirl you did me dirty
Girl, you did me wrong, did me wrong, wrong, wrong
Even though I love you, I just couldn’t hold on
We was meant to be, and then you would’ve stayed strong
But you thought I was going, I was never coming home
[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
[Verse 2]
I’m looking at your picture reminiscing
I’m in this big ol’ mansion, now, look where you could’ve been
When I ask you ’bout the shit, you shoulda been genuine
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it’s gon be different
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it wouldn’t be the same
I don’t wanna bring you through no more pain
He was getting money, but that nigga lame
He was in my DMs tryna explain
You my ex-girl so I’ma use you for example
Every bit’ I meet for now, I’m just come keep it simple
Sometimes I wanna call you up and tell you slide
One thing about love, it don’t ever die
[Hook]
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don’t even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through

Kodak Black – Still In The Streets Lyrics

I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. [Intro]
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin’? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. I ain’t even lose my virginity
[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
[Verse 1]
I don’t know how to write in cursive
I’m poppin’ checks but I gotta work ’em
I’m in the bank line with the [?]
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel
I don’t want no money for my verses
‘Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose
‘Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty
My youngins [?] (ayy ayy)
I was in Virginia as a virgin
Did everything {?]
Did everything, burglerin’ to murderin’
Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve ’em
You can go and tell my attorney that
I don’t even like to get verbally
You can go ask my attorney this
[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
[Verse 2]
Go and ask Trae [?]
Pullin’ out [?] like it’s from Africa
I was doin’ everything
I was snatchin’ chains [?]
Young CEO, no manners
This for all my niggas doin’ calendars
[?]
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderrall
I don’t see why we [?]
I be countin’ money just to add it up
In my mama name but it’s my car
When you street, in a day you just might fall
I ain’t never lackin’, no not at all
‘Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call
[?]
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo
[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid You can be sure off.

Kodak Black – No CoDefendant Lyrics

If you ain’t taking me withcha now I don’t know Shit
[Hook]
Cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant
All cause I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t want to see me make it no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when I’m riding through the city I don’t need no soldiers with me
Cause when I’m sliding on a nigga I don’t need no codefendant
[Verse 1]
I’m on posted on the Ugly, I’m outcha” in the open, wet it
I’m on that Zoe shit
Ain’t no hoe shit
Ain’t no folding in me
I got like four lil bitches on here, That one with no Jimmy
I ain’t wear no suit and tie right now but I give the nigga the [?]
I should have killed my cousin that night cuz he was my only witness
But I ain’t kill him cuz I love that nigga till infinity
And If I buy a house, you feel like you deserve to live in it
And If I buy a car, you feel like you deserve infinity
How the fuck you feel like that, when you weren’t ouchta here with me getting it
You wasn’t even at my sentencing
I was in a fucked up predicament
Oh you don’t love me no more? Cuz I don’t give you nothin” no more
I ain’t your brother no more
[Hook]
Cuz I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no solders with me
Cuz when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
Oh Cuz I ain’t looking out no more so you ain’t fucking with me
You don’t wanna see me making no more since you ain’t coming with me
And when Im riding through the city I ain’t need no solders with me
Cuz when Im sliding on a nigga I don’t need no CoDefendent
[Verse 2]
You ain’t have to eat grits, 3 in the morning
You ain’t have to sleep with a nigga on the toilet
I don’t wanna ball, [?] wearing Jordan’s
All that bullshit, Im trying to avoid it
I ain’t ask you when you had your shot
I ain’t ask you when we got kicked out
I ain’t ask you, I was posted on the block
I was doing fraud, I was going up top
I was eating peanut butter
Nigga how you got my number
I don’t really owe nobody
Matter fact I don’t know nobody
Matter fact nigga leave me alone
I ain’t tryna get out my zone
I ain’t trynna get out my bubble
I ain’t on that shit you on
I don’t wanna relapse on niggas
I better not wack me a nigga
I’m just tryna rap these s
So let me just rap these songs
[transcribing in progress} I ain’t your brother no more? [Intro]
Of course I wanna see you make it
Shit, only if you taking me with you
Shit.

Kodak Black – The Recipe Lyrics

[Intro]
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe, I’m so saucy
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
Oh, I got so much rythm
I’m so saucy
[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
[Verse 1]
My tongue be so powerful I’m killing y’all with words
But my gun be still on, I’m whilin’, laying down a verse
Don’t know if I love the mansion, no, I’d rather be on the curb
Everybody keep bitin’ me, gettin’ on my nerves
They love my flavor, it’s delicioso
I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo’
I don’t need need you beggin’ me and eatin’ my dough
So if you text me I’ll reply and probably leave at my show
I don’t drink no lean and sippin’ codeine no mo’
Night and day I’ll just be mixing coffee with the cocoa
Aye, you can’t drop my style, got a whole ‘nother flow (What)
Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat
[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
[Verse 2]
You’re swimming in the money, I’m a fisher net
Everybody tryna run off with my gingerette
Niggas say we cousins, I dont ‘lieve you, no, no
Yeah, I tried out your sauce, but you got too much sodium
Got too much sauce, no Gulag
In Prudhoe smokin’ moolah
Red bean on your nose like Rudolph
Aye, you should come try my food out
I don’t make no love, when I be fucking I don’t even take my shoes off
And with that tool I’ma fool, I knock a niggas screws out
She wanna have my baby, your lady love my drill
Even my diamonds drippin’ (Wet)
Baby girl, don’t slip
Appreciate the fan love and all of the support
They always keep me, so next time I just ain’t going to court
[Chorus]
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor
Y’all don’t know the recipe I’m so saucy
They still tryna feel it, i put ’em in a coffin
They want the ingredients, lovin’ my flavor
Swimming in the money, now I’ve turned into a sailor

Phora – Facts Lyrics

Shawty know I’ve been through the most, uh
Real one, she ain’t never went ghost, aye
She deserve a ring and a crown and a house
Yo’ girl get a root beer float, aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that
[Bridge]
Wait, fuck all that
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
Got the city on my back, aye
Take a look at where we at, aye
Spend it all then get it back, aye
All facts, all facts, aye
[Spoken]
Hahaha, aye, aye, haha
Aye, y’all got me too wild out here
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Aye, lit
[Outro]
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like aye
None of my squad with the fake, aye
Better ease up with the waste, aye
Fuck out my face, shit, I’d rather go broke with my team than get rich with a snake like that Anything you doin’, man, we not involved
Funny how we used to look up to y’all, we looked up to y’all
But y’all fake as shit
I’ve been in the studio for days and shit
24/7 on my Vegas shit
You know the 702 gon’ play this shit, they gon’ play this shit
Like, aye
[Hook]
Whole team stay blessed
Need the liqour for the stress
Got the Henney with the X.O
Whole squad up next
Tell the label, “Cut the check”
I’ve been prayin’ for the best
I’ve been dealin’ with the stress
[Verse 2]
Aye, wait, hold up
Let me flex and shit
Topped the all-great, then I wrecked this shit
Then I dropped a hunnid on a Z06, this for all you niggas sayin’ I’m depressed and shit
Lambo outside with the extra tint, I’m on the “H-Town-screwed-up-Texas” shit
If I ever said it, then I meant that shit
Rambo on the booth with that extra click like—
Better show you respect first
I’ve been puttin’ in the hard work, but
Give a fuck about your net worth like
Nigga, tell me what your heart worth
Aye, so whole, ride the hood with me
Stay true when you good with me, uh
You know I don’t smoke much
Eh, but fuck it, roll a backwood with me, eh! [Verse 1]
Hold up, look
I just can’t fuck with y’all
All you lookin’ funny, man, what’s up with y’all?