Friday, April 22, 2022

Lyrics of Slim Thug - So High ft. B.o.B

So High
(Slim Thug)

[Intro/Chorus: B.O.B]
She Likes It Real Slow (Slow)
Then We Speed It Up Like Ooh (Ooh)
Baby Turn Around Like So (So)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (So High)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (Uh)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (Thugga)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High



[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
So High
Thugga'll Make Her Head Touch The Sky
It's So Good She Look Like She About To Cry
Opposite Of Dry Baby Stay Soaking Wet
This The Best This Spot Is As Good As It Gets
She Rubbing On My Chest I'm Kissing On Her Neck
We're Going Long Going Strong Body Full Of Sweat
And Like The Saxatrone Thugga Got Her Mind Blown
Everytime She Come Home She Trying To Climb On
Addicted To The Dick Stay Trying To Get Her Head
Date Time We Make Time Just To Get It Quick
I Tell 'Em Meet Me Here Like I'm About To Hit A Lick
Bring Her Over And Let Her Get It Quick

[Chorus: B.O.B]
She Likes It Real Slow (Slow)
Then We Speed It Up Like Ooh (Ooh)
Baby Turn Around Like So (So)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (High Ha)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High Ha)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High Ha)
Now We Got It Just Like (Right)
Something That We Both Like (Right Like Right Like)
Baby We Can Go So High (High Ha)



[Verse 2: B.O.B]
First She Wants It Slow Then She Wants It Beat
Then She Wants It Deep Then She Taps Into That Innerfreak
Don't Be Shy Just Get Loose And Show Me How It Is Your Feet
I Like Her And She Likes Her And I'm Like Why Must We Compete
Now It's 3 of Us In Deep In Nar
I Don't Need No Sheets I'm a Sleep In The Stars
As Scruffy As The Signs So I'm Just The Type Of Guy
We're Flyin Where You've Never Been We Finna Get High
That's Higher Then You've Ever Been Higher Than Cloud Nine
We're Going Where You've Never Been So Sit Your Ass Down
Like The Singing In This Song Let Me See You Turn Around
And [?] Like The Haters Going Down For The Count



[Chorus: B.O.B]
She Likes It Real Slow (Slow)
Then We Speed It Up Like Ooh (Ooh)
Baby Turn Around Like So (So)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (High)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (High)

[Verse 3: Slim Thug]
I Aim To Please So Believe I Leave You Satisfied
A Lifetime Warranty Whenever You Ride
I Say That With Pride (Pride) And I Honor That (Honor That)
It's Guranteed Good Service You'll Be Coming Back
Just Like A Drug Girl You Need Thug
Got You In Love Thugga'll Make Your Heart Speed Up
Roll Your Weed Up It's Time For Thug Passion
Now Put Your Feet Up I'm a Keep Smashing
Keep It Lasting Till You're Higher Than You've Ever Been
I'll Take Your Mind And Body Places It Never Been
Yea Just Hit Me Up If You Need A Hit
Thug Boss On The Sway But Shes So Thick



[Chorus: B.O.B]
She Likes It Real Slow (Slow)
Then We Speed It Up Like Ooh (Ooh)
Baby Turn Around Like So (So)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (High)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High)
Higher Then You've Ever Been High (High)
Now We Got It Just Like
Something That We Both Like
Baby We Can Go So High (High High)

Lyrics of Dylan Fuentes, Daramola - Felicia (Official Video)

Felicia
(Dylan Fuentes)

No te vayas ven quédate conmigo
O dime a donde yo te sigo
En la oscuridad como un niño escondido
Si tú no estás me siento herido

No puedo avanzar
solo veo pa’ atrás
Buscando la vida que se fue contigo
Oh yeah
Como respirar
Aire natural
No miento si digo que te necesito



Gyal don’t drift away don’t leave
Stay right here with me
I need something to believe
Stay right here with me

Cuando no estás junto a mí
Aquí, junto a mí
No sé qué hacer, sin ti, sin ti

Te busco todas las mañanas, tú donde estás?
Dime si algún día vas a llegar
Felicia bendita me supiste enganchar
Tuve que perderte pa’ valorar... te

No puedo avanzar
solo veo pa atrás
Buscando la vida que se fue contigo
Oh yea
Como respirar
Aire natural
No miento si digo que te necesito

Gyal don’t drift away don’t leave
Stay right here with me
I need something to believe
Stay right here with me



Cuando no estás junto a mí
Aquí, junto a mí
No sé qué hacer, sin ti, sin ti
Gyal don’t drift away don’t leave
Stay right here with me
I need something to believe
Stay right here with me

Cuando no estás junto a mí
Aquí, junto a mí
No sé qué hacer, sin ti, sin ti

Siento que el malo soy yo
Por qué siempre te vas sin razón
Te necesito aquí
No sé cual es tu intención
Por qué siempre te vas sin razón
Stay right here with me

No puedo avanzar
solo veo pa atrás
Buscando la vida que se fue contigo
Como respirar
Aire natural
No miento si digo que te necesito



Gyal don’t drift away don’t leave
Stay right here with me
I need something to believe
Stay right here with me

Cuando no estás junto a mí
Aquí, junto a mí
No sé qué hacer, sin ti, sin ti

Gyal don’t drift away don’t leave
Stay right here with me
I need something to believe
Stay right here with me

Cuando no estás junto a mí
Aquí, junto a mí
No sé qué hacer, sin ti, sin ti

Daramola
Dylan Fuentes Fuentes
Neon 16
Bebe

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit My Own Cobain

My Own Cobain
(Limp Bizkit)

And that's the way the night rain flows
it's known to feel no shame
It comes through all open windows
But when their closed we know the rain will still remain the same
Pouring off what's left of me
Driving me so recklessly into my own Cobain
But then the lion ran away and left his lioness
there's no one left to bring the prey
I guess I pushed away the only one who really cared
Take the pain that's always there
Roam around, be nowhere, but in my own Cobain



I can't believe it's over
I can't believe I'm broken
Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin'
I need myself a brand new meanin'

And that's the way that life moves on, it's so mysterious
Wish I could have a crystal ball
But you know life it's just so bitter sweet you know the taste loving you is not erased

Emotions are all yours to take, that's the way it's played
Broken hearts and broken dreams
In my mind I cannot scream
Never seems the way it seems
But you know me and I will always be the way you want me to but not today
it's never true, take some time to breathe, in my own Cobain



I can't believe it's over
I can't believe I'm broken
Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin'
I need myself a brand new meanin'

I can't believe it's over
I can't believe I'm broken
Would someone tell me that it's all just dreamin'
I need myself a brand new meanin'

Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh
Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh
Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh!
Ya! Oh oh, Oh oh

You're amazing, so amazing
I been spendin' most of my time pretendin'
Maybe, you would save me
you're amazing, so amazing

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Angels

Angels
(Limp Bizkit)

Angels en español

Lookin' back, the day you left
Where you went, I can only guess
Where I'll be, some other day
A memory, with all I had to say
You gave the love, you had to spare
And in return, I built an island there
When I dream, I see your face
That's when we laugh, somewhere in outer space

The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
The angels over me they all believe this side of me



Growin' up, without a cause
I hear the tune, of my own applause
There ain't no right, when there's a wrong
It's my mistake, I knew it all along
I've been a fool, what's done is done
I can't erase, and I refuse to run
I'm beggin' you, to please forgive
My heart is true, it's just the way I live

The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
The angels over me they all believe this side of me

They've seen me cry!
They've seen me cry!
They've seen me cry!

The angels over me have seen me cry in agony
They've seen me cry!
The angels over me they all believe this side of me
They've seen me cry!

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Douchebag

Douche Bag
(Limp Bizkit)

One for the trouble
Two for the bass
Three to get ready
Let's rock this place

Hooded in black
Dropping vengeance upon your back
Because you ain't jack
Talking smack
Consequences the game reacts
With a pain attack
Trim the fat
Go the distance the bizkit's back
You get no slack
Spray the gat
Back the clip with the riff attack
Fake the black



Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go let's go let's go let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag

I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up

What's the problem
You got problems
You ain't seen we got the brain to solve them
Bring the horror I ain't scared
Your about a as scary as a freak at a fair
You ain't hard you think you is
You just mad because I speak like this
You just crying because you ain't go milk
Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt



Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go let's go let's go let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away



Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
I'm a f*** you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
I'm a f*** you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
I'm a f*** you up

I'm a f*** you up
I'm a f*** you up
I'm a f*** you f*** you f*** you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*** you up
F*** you f*** you f*** you up

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra (Official Video)

Gold Cobra
(Limp Bizkit)

Gold Cobra en español

Wakin’ up, Aggravated
Stupid shit, man I hate it
Bitches lyin’, bitches cryin’
Suicidal, get in line
Gettin’ mine, bouncin’ freaks
Losin’ sleep, countin’ sheep
Absolute, cash and loot
Man in black, Packin’ Heat
Born and blazin’, Rotten Raisin’
Fingers up time to wave’em
Show these players playin’
That they better get their ass to prayin’
They won’t be nothin’ but dice
After the cuttin’, I’m guttin’em
like a fish, they’re gonna wish
They never pushed my button



The door is shuttin
And a knock’ll, do ya no good
You’re gettin’ nothin’, while I rock here in Hollywood
I’ll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a f*** what none of y’all people think.

Holdin’ the gold, it’s so gold, It’s so golden y’all,
Golden Cobra (x4)

Feelin’ Korn, goin’ blind
Free as hell, doin’ time
I’m insane, can’t complain
Flush you turds, down the drain
Down the hatch, throwin’ craps
Thrown’ matches, on the gaz
Check the math, check the wheels
Check the ride, pay the Bills
Burnin’ miles, harder smile
If you feelin’ Versatile
Verses wild, flippin’ bitches
Grindin’ trucks skatin’ Ditches
Hatin’ hard, but hardly hatin’
Knife and slice your shit like a bacon
Sick and tired, you is fired,
I’m the truth, and you’s the liar



The door is shuttin
And a knock’ll, do ya no good
You’re gettin’ nothin’, while I rock here in Hollywood
I’ll tell you something else, you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a f*** what none of y’all people think.

Holdin’ the gold, it’s so gold, It’s so golden y’all,
Golden Cobra (x4)

Oh Yeah,
Listen what I’m telling you, there’s only one king on this hill
It sure as hell ain’t you (x2)

Holdin’ the gold, it’s so gold, It’s so golden y’all,
Golden Cobra (x4)

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit-Killer In You

Killer In You
(Limp Bizkit)

There's a motherfucking killer on the loose
And he'll destroy every single one of you
You'd better watch it cause he's lookin' for your ass now
Better lock all your doors shut the house down
He's making a list and he's checkin' it twice
He was born pissed and he's ready to slice
His reality ain't like yours and mine
He can she'd blood i hope it ain't mine
He don't give a f*** if you cryin' for help
He was born blind in the chambers of hell
Satan gave this homeboy a licence to kill
And if he comes knockin' i'mma show him the deal



What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfuc*** where the home run's at
What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

He's got a trunk full of hatchets and shit
Bombs, gasoline, matches and shit
Anything that make a human die quick
Creepin' in the night like some super-sly shit
So? scardiless? everything about him wrong
Chainsaw stalk none at the crack of dawn
Leatherface is a pu***, it don't compare
He'll have you shitting in your motherfucking underwear
All you homies that can hunt better get a grip
He'll kill your wife and your baby sleeping in the crib
We gotta stop him
Shut this motherfuc*** down
Show his ass who runs this motherfucking town (x2)



What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfuc*** where the home run's at
What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

Plant that motherfuc*** on the curb
Saw the killer in you
Show that motherfuc*** what the deal
Now It's real
Now it's real

Yeaaahhh (kill that motherfucker)

What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
When the killer showing up with a gat
You goin' have to grab your ass a baseball bat
Remind this motherfuc*** where the home run's at
What the f*** you gonna do about that (x2)
You gonna have to face the moment of truth
You know what to do
You gonna to have to go and find the killer in you

Lyrics of LIMP BIZKIT - SHOTGUN [2011]

Shotgun
(Limp Bizkit)

What you're gonna do when you're sitting all alone
In your empty ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship! (2x)

My nose is running like me from the police
It's been three weeks and I ain't got no sleep
Now I'm chilling where the players and the hoes be,
With two broke ass hands trying to roll weed
Cuz I pop pop pop off the rock ship
You might maybe know a lot of things, baby, not this!
And I'll do it all again for you, watch this,
As I limp my ass back to the cockpit
(C'mon) Now start it up, (c'mon) let the engine roll
And all the people in the moshpit scream for more!
(Yeah! ) You scream for more! (Yeah! ) So light it up
Cuz the way we live our lives seems right to us



Let me tell you people what you need to know
You've gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
You've also gotta know when you need to run
You hear that (click click click) that's the sound of a shotgun!

Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! (4x)
What you're gonna do when you're sitting all alone
In your empty ass home with the motherfucking sawed-off
Pop off the rock ship, pop pop pop off the rock ship! (2x)

Woke up in the morning in the county jail,
And I can't remember yesterday that well!
Hell I, can't remember when I slept that well,
I told this girl I've been fuc*** and get my belt.
Cuz I pop pop pop off the rock ship
You probably heard it all before, baby, not this!
Hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot tits
Courtesy of Limp Bizkit on some rock shit
(C'mon) Now here we go, (C'mon) start it up!
Should I remind you motherfuc*** that I don't give a f***
(Hell no) I never have, (Hell yea) I never will
And I will always understand how the haters feel



Let me tell you people what you need to know
You've gotta plant a lot of seeds for your weed to grow
You've also gotta know when you need to run
You hear that (click click click) that's the sound of a shotgun!

Everybody jumps from the sound of the shotgun
Yeah in my neighborhood, everybody got one! (4x)

Everybody's got one!

[Solo Wes]
Pop off the rock ship
Pop pop pop off the rock ship (2x)

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Get A Life

Get A Life
(Limp Bizkit)

Check it out, it's the outlaw white dog,
Often called by my alias Polar Bear.
Brain tied like the S&M freak shit,
Cold like the ice you're serving up my drinks with.

Stick shift, f*** the automatic.
Rollin' up in third gear, guess it's just a habit.
And all you freaky bitches reaching out to grab it,
Don't hesitate 'cuz you can have it, I'ma stab it.



Demolition, came to crush the mission,
Just in time for you maniacs to listen.
And it 'aint nothin' cuz I don't think it's serious.
My flow is cold, like the weather in Siberia.

I keep your head bobbin, like a novelty.
And all them turkey MC's wanna gobble me.
But I'm a shark in my underground fish tank,
And I don't give a shit what those motherfuc*** think.

B-Boy with a taste for the metal,
A taste for a fine rhyme and I 'aint gonna settle.
If you don't like it then you can scratch up on these nuts bitch,
Polar Bear 'aint a cracker you should f*** with.

Buggalo, shining like a diamond.
Momma went and bought a kid a mic, now he's rhyming.
And now he's hated 'cuz everybody played it.
But they're just hatin' cuz I motherfuckin' made it!



Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!

Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!
*sigh* Hell, let me turn it down,
Pour me up another double shot of the crown
Get this party hoppin' when I step into your town
I came to boogy down, cuz I don't give a f***!

I don't ride in limo's, cuz limo's make me car sick
I aint goin' out like the dancing with the stars shit
I don't wait in line 'cuz I'm always on the guest list
Anywhere I go, always leavin' with the best bitch!



And all my boys get the pick of the litter
That girl you came with, I suggest you forget her
North Carolina is my homeland,
I'm homegrown; just a cacka-lacky mofo

A redneck who never had a dollar,
Now I'm making people all around the world holla.
And now I'm hated, cuz everybody played it.
But they just hatin' cuz this motherfuc*** made it!

Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!

Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!



Don't let the world bring you down.
Down.
Don't let the world bring you down.
Down.

- Guitar Break -

BRING IT ON!

Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!

Get a life! Get a motherfucking life!
You don't wanna see what I can do, with a knife!
You don't wanna be my enemy I promise you!
If you do, motherfuc*** bring it on!

*Outro to skit*

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Autotunage

Autotunage
(Limp Bizkit)

Yeah!
John Otto! Break it on down!
That's right!
Ladies and gentleman!
Once again... Limp Bizkit!
Gold Cobra!

Pour it up
Let me get a shot of that
I'm rollin' this shit straight through ya
Tell me what ya gonna do about that.
We gonna light this place up
Light it up like a fire in the sky, yea
Somebody better call the cops
Somebody better call the cops, yo
All the women in the back give me one scream
All the women in the front give me one scream
All the women in the house tell me what you want
I'mma give it to you baby tell me what you want
It don't matter what you need I'mma give it to ya
It don't matter what you want I'mma give it to ya
We gonna rock until the sun comes up
We gonna rock until the motherfuckin' sun comes up



Oh yea, Let me see them
Oh yea, Let me see them hands
Let me see you smile
Let me see you rock
Let's turn this place into something they cannot stop
Let me see you rock
Let me see you rock
Turn this place into something they cannot stop

I'mma keep on rockin' and shockin the floor'(x3)

Yeah!

My mind is blown
Please tell me that your mind is blown
Ain't ever heard something like this before
I know it's on
Go get your girlfriend
Go get her girl, let's get it on
Cause I'mma rock this party until the break of dawn
Who the hell you foolin?
Who the hell talkin' that shit?
It don't matter cause we gonna take three shots
After that baby you can tell me what it is
You can tell me what you want
You can tell me what you need
You can tell me everything you wanna see
It don't matter in the world of make believe
It's only you and me, it's only you and me



Oh yea, Let me see them
Oh yea, Let me see them hands
Let me see you smile
Let me see you rock
Let's turn this place into something they cannot stop
Let me see you rock
Let me see you rock
Turn this place into something they cannot stop

I'mma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor(x3)

Oh yea, Oh yea, Oh yea
Got this motherfuc*** goin down like this ya'll(x4)

Yeah!

Let me see you smile
Let me see you rock
Lets turn this place into something they cannot stop
Let me see you rock
Let me see you rock
Turn this place into something they cannot stop

I'mma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor(x3)



OHHH! Yea! motherfuc***.
I'mma keep on rockin' and shockin' the floor

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Loser

Loser
(Limp Bizkit)

I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had

Check it out

Back in the days there was ways
I was movin on guns all ablaze
Pullin on the past like I do
Still can't forgive all the abuse
That aint no way to rise from the crib
Still runnin hard from the shit
Why you wanna push my buttons?
Makin sure that I feel nothin?
Do you really think you need to remind me
Everytime every single second that I'm alive
Just to make yourself feel better? I don't think so
I just wanna do it all right
Find me better place in this life
We bring out the worst in each other
That aint no way to love one another



I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.

I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had

Check it out
Do you remember when we both used to be so in love for eternity?
All the promises that we made
All our friends said we had it made
Yea, there were times we were rough
Times we were down, world spinnin round
Everybody goes through a brawl
But me and you could crash through it all
We were both lions in a cage
We were both livin through the rage
We were still afraid and we both had everything but didn't have it made
I'm really feelin bad that we both gonna have to say goodbye now
But it is what it is baby I'm gonna have to take a time out
(Goodbye)



I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.(x2)

(Guitar break)

I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you
Through the good times and the bad
Feels like I'm losing all I've ever had(x2)

Goodbye!

I just wanna be okay
There aint nothin wrong with that
I'm losing my life away
Losin myself and I want it back.(x2)

I'm a loser yes it's true
Feels like I'm losing since I met you

Lyrics of Andra Day - All of Me (Music from the Motion Picture The United States Vs. Billie Holiday)

All of Me
(Andra Day)

All of me
Why not take all of me?
Can't you see
I'm no good without you?
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them

Your goodbyes
Left me with eyes that cry
How can I
Go on, dear, without you?
You took the part
That once was my heart
So why not take all of me?



All of me
Why not take all of me?
Can't you see
I'm no good without you?
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them

Your goodbye
Left me with eyes that cry
How can I
Go on, dear, without you?
You took the best
So why not take the rest?
Baby, take all of me

Lyrics of Andra Day - Tigress & Tweed (Music from the Motion Picture The United States Vs. Billie Holiday)

Tigress & Tweed
(Andra Day)

Say, say, say
Mm, say, say, say
Say a prayer for me

Strange fruit come down off the tree
Cut it down under your feet
Juicy fruit, so bittersweet
Fruit stand tall, these roots go deep
Strange fruit bustin' on these leaves
Ancestors don't take defeat
Left the scent of victory
In the air, tigress and tweed
Oh, Lenthéric, you carry it
I'm tired, grin, bear it
The truth of these, you carry it
Future, you and your chariot



Say a prayer for me (Ah, ah-ah)
'Cause I don't get no sleep (Ah, ah-ah)
Say a prayer for me (Ah, ah-ah)
Mm, say, say, say (Ah, ah-ah)
Chariot

But I been rallyin' the troops
Chariots aflame in line behind my Masi' coupe
Damu at thesе roots
It's thick, too, made big fruit, big vines
Always pressin' that linе
So full of love and light
The truth is black and white

Say a prayer for me (Ah, ah-ah)
'Cause I don't get no sleep (Ah, ah-ah)
Say a prayer for me (Ah, ah-ah)
Mm, say, say, say (Ah, ah-ah)
Say a prayer

Say, say, say
Mm, say, say, say
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer

Lyrics of Andra Day - Solitude

Solitude
(Andra Day)

In my solitude
You haunt me
With revelries
Of days gone by
In my solitude
You taunt me
With memories
That never die

I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
There's no one could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad

In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord above
Send back my love



I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
There's no one could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad

In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord abovе
Send me back my love

Lyrics of Andra Day - Gimme a Pigfoot and Bottle of Beer

Gimme a Pigfoot and Bottle of Beer
(Andra Day)

Up in Harlem every Saturday night
When the highbrows get together, it's just so right
They all congregate at an all night hop
And what they do is ooh bop bee dap
Oh, Hannah Brown from way cross town
Gets full of coin and starts breaking 'em down
And at the break of day
You can hear old Hannah say



'Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me again, I don't care
I feel just like I wanna shout
Give the piano player a drink because he's bringing me down

He's gotta rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He sends me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
We gonna be arrested when the wagon comes

Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer
Send me 'cause I don't care

I want a refer (Hah)
And a gang of gin
Send me daddy, move right in
I feel just like I wanna shop
Give the piano player a drink
Because he's knocking me out

He's got rhythm, yeah, when he stomps his feet
He moves me right off to sleep
Check all your razors and your guns
Do the the huckabuck 'til the rising sun



Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of gin
Move me, 'cause I'm in my sin
Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer

Lyrics of Andra Day - Lady Sings the Blues

Lady Sings the Blues
(Andra Day)

Lady sings the blues
She's got them bad
She feels so sad
And wants the world to know
Just what the blues is all about

Lady sings the blues
She tells her side
Nothing to hide
And now the world will know
Just what her blues is all about

The blues ain't nothing but a pain in your heart
When you get a bad start
When you and your man have to part
I ain't gonna just sit around and cry
I know I won't die
'Cause I love him



Lady sings the blues
I'm tellin' you, she's got 'em bad
But now the world will know
She's never gonna sing 'em no more

'Cause the blues ain't nothing but a pain in your heart
When you get a bad start
When you and your man have to part
And I don't wanna just sit around and cry
I know I won't die
'Cause I love him

Lady sings the blues
I'm tellin' you, she's got them bad
And ah, the world will know
She's never gonna sing 'em no more
No more

Lyrics of Andra Day - Ain’t Nobody’s Business

Ain’t Nobody’s Business
(Andra Day)

There ain't nothing I can do
Or nothing I can say
That folks don't criticize me
But I'm going to do just as I want to anyway
And don't care just what people say

If I should take the notion
To jump into the ocean
Ain't nobody's business if I do

If I go to church on Sunday
Then cabaret all day Monday
Ain't nobody's business if I do



If my man ain't got no money
And I say, "Take all of mine, honey"
Ain't nobody's business if I do

If I give him my last nickel
And it leaves me in a pickle
Ain't nobody's business if I do

Well, I'd rather my man would hit me
Than for him to jump up and quit me
Ain't nobody's business if I do
I swear I won't call no copper
If I'm beat up by my papa
Ain't nobody's business if I do

Nobody's business
Ain't nobody's business
Nobody's business if I do

Lyrics of Andra Day - Lover Man

Lover Man
(Andra Day)

I don't know why but I'm feeling so sad
I long to try something I never had
Never had no kissin'
Oh, what I've been missin'
Lover man, oh, where can you be?

The night is cold and I'm so alone
I'd give my soul just to call you my own
Got a moon above me
But no one to love me
Lover man, oh, where can I be?



I've heard it said
That the thrill of romance
Can be like a heavenly dream
I go to bed with a prayer
That you'll make love to me
Strange as it seems

Someday we'll meet
And you'll dry all my tears
Then whisper sweet
Littlе things in my ears
A hugging and a kissing
Oh, what I've been missing
Lover man, oh, whеre can you be?
I've heard it said
That the thrill of romance
Can be like a heavenly dream
I go to bed with a prayer
That you'll make love to me
Strange as it seems

Someday we'll meet
And you'll dry all my tears
Then whisper sweet
Little things in my ear
A hugging and a kissing
Oh, what we've been missing
Lover man, where can you be?

Lyrics of Andra Day - I Cried For You

I Cried For You
(Andra Day)

I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
And that's one thing you're learning
I cried for you

Oh, what a fool I used to be
Now but I've found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I've found a heart, just a little bit truer
I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
[?]



I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
And that's one thing you're learning

I cried for you
Oh, what a fool I used to be
And I've found two eyes, just a little bit bluer
I've found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me

Lyrics of Andra Day - God Bless the Child

God Bless the Child
(Andra Day)

Them that's got shall get
Them that’s not shall lose
So the Bible said, and it still is news
Mama may have
Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own

Yes, the strong get smart
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don’t ever make the grade
Mama may have
Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own



Money, you've got lots of friends
They're crowding 'round your door
But when you're gone and spending ends
They don't come no more

Rich rеlations give
Crusts of bread and such
You can help yoursеlf, but don’t take too much
Mama may have
Papa may have
But God bless the child that’s got his own
That's got his own

Lyrics of Andra Day - Them There Eyes

Them There Eyes
(Andra Day)

I fell in love with you the first time I looked into
With them there eyes
You have a certain lil cute way of flirtin'
With them there eyes

They make me feel so happy
They make me feel so blue
I'm fallin', no stallin'
In a great big way for you
My heart is jumpin', you've started somethin'
With them there eyes



You better look out little brown eyes, if you're wise
Thеy sparkle
Bubble
They'rе gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble
Oh baby, them there eyes

[Instrumental Break]

I fell in love with you the first time I looked into
You have a certain little cute way of flirtin'
They make me feel so happy
They make me feel so blue
I'm fallin', no stallin'
In a great big way for you
My heart is jumpin', you've started somthin'
With them there eyes
You better look out little brown eyes, if you're wise
Sparkle
Bubble
Get you in a whole lot of trouble
I'm lookin for the boy with the wistful eyes
I fell in love
With them there eyes

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Shark Attack

Shark Attack
(Limp Bizkit)

Another one of those days
feeling like a shovel
learned a lot of shit
in the way (yeah!)
gonna clear me a path
right to the cobras
straight to your fuc*** up past (fucked up)
this ain't about rage
it's about disrespect
you shoulda thought about that (huh?)
before your track went flat (flat)
homie, what the deal?
why you talking shit like that? (why?)
i've had enough drama
i don't need a chump
talking that trash in pajamas
heated up like a sauna
time to pay the piper
i ain't giving hope like a (?)
(hey)
i'm spitting out flames
ready hit the deck
on the mic checked and gamed (yeah!)
you don't need a new coach
you need a new net
(?) like your neck with your throat



still shockin' like
a heart attack
'cause i'm a maniac ('cause i'm a maniac!)
still running through the shark attack
without a single scratch (without a single scratch!)
still living where the dog is at
with my braniac (with my brainiac!)
still biting where you're barking (back-seat?)
so you can shut your trap

check one -
two!
I ain't even through
giving you grief
put another stain on your cheek (yeah!)
back up on your feet
cold on the rescue
better get the whole damn fleet (damn fleet)
this attack ain't stealth
it's worldwide
homicide
bad for your health
what?
i'm going straight for the gut
closing them minds
sowing them lips straight shut (why?)
go ahead, put it on me
show me what you got
why you getting robbed like a zombie (ooh!)
this is a one man army
puff puff give
watch 'em get smoked like a cig
you (running with?) freddie kruger?
i'm kinda like that
with a red cap
and a (blue gun?)
still slinging it to ya
microphone hustler
bad motherfuc***
school ya!



still shockin' like
a heart attack
'cause i'm a maniac ('cause i'm a maniac!)
still running through the shark attack
without a single scratch (without a single scratch!)
still living where the dog is at
with my braniac (with my brainiac!)
still biting where you're barking (back-seat?)
so you can shut your trap

shut it down
just shut it down

swimming with
sharks ain't easy
they just want
to kill and eat me

Lyrics of Limp Bizkit - Bring It Back

Bring it Back
(Limp Bizkit)

Oh, let me hit that, let me get that party song.
Let me turn this place into another motherfuckin' danger zone.
Oh, where the good ones? Where the good ones at right now yo?
We gonna talk this shit till we got this bitch rockin' on the rockship, no shit.
No hell, no way, I'm gonna chop this rock like blocks of clay.
Im' gonan sink your ship so fast, one blast, dont ask, your ass is grass.
No red no green, Imma' paint this black and crack your spleen.
Commin' stright from the dark Imma' shark, Imma' rip your shit like a slasher scene.



Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky (fuckin' maybe?) shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!

Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!

Remember all them 90's things, them 90's hits we laced like this.
Commin' to you live 2012 and hell theres still not shit like this.
We still rain the blood in the club like slayer flip it up like Limp Bizkit.
Tie you up to electric chairs and roast yours guts like nuts on Christmas.
Never worry if anybody gonna like me.
Dont give a damn if anybody give a f***.
Im gonna say what I want you can look it up.
Wikipedia probley gonna f*** it up.
I dont give a damn, cuz' its on.
Most people never last this long.
Most people never find a way but we gonna rock this motherfuc*** all night long.



Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!

Gimmie the racket for the brain.
Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.
Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.
Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.
BRING IT BACK!

Lyrics of Migos Feat. Pop Smoke - Light It Up (Official Audio)

Light It Up
(Migos)

Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin’



(Whoo, whoo, whoo, Offset)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
The semi, it should by the tre’ (rrraow)
Moon walkin’, my diamonds gon’ skate (moon walkin’)
They tried to revive him too late (too late)
I put a cape on the Drac’ (Drac’)
Put a thot on the plot, she bait (plot)
Surprise, a K, not a cake (surprise)
I put kisses on the eyes of your bae (hey)
He made it trial and flakes (flake)
100k, you get whacked off today (whacked)
I mix purp’ with codeine by the 1/8th (codeine)
Grab the scope, line him like a tape (line him up)
Back to back Lamborghinis, replay (back to back)
I fish bowl the coupe’s, watch ‘em hate (who)
The guts is red, Koolaid (the guts)
We got sticks in case you want play
Roll a bigger bank roll (roll)
And make these hoes lose they soul (soul)
Suicide doors and TMZ posin’
Make them hoes take off they clothes
I custom’d my woes
They powdered they nose
They gettin’ exposed
They fuc*** the bros
Chauffeur open the door of the Roll’s
Toast, the bags came in, and we loaded



Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin’



I put the Adderall in my lean
In my Amiri Bravado jeans
Hella rocks in my socks
Hella guns in my brief
If a ni*** movin’ Wok
That’s when he’s gon’ see
All the Woo’s poppin’ out the cut
Totin’ 33’s
She say, “You dark-skinned and handsome”
“You a gorgeous lil’ gangsta’”
She like, “You always dripped up in Dior,”
“And all your diamonds dancing”
She like, “You slick, piranha”
I tell her, “Work for yana”
Everything white, Madonna
Only hand-selected diamonds
Brand new Richard Millie, cost a milli’
Yeah a big ol’ ticket (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Look, I always knew how to ball
Know they light it up if I make the call
He ain’t gon’ hesitate to shake
‘Cause he know I got that ni*** if he falls



Light it up for a 50 ball, then I spend it on your bitch (bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball, when I pull up make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit, big boy, big boy, yeah narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (drink)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (drip)
Niggas keep bitin’, they copy (bite)
I get too stiff, I give ‘em the Heisman (stiff)
Niggas be talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ (whoo)
I screw the tip and shoot ‘em in silence (grrraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (whoo)
I show the gang and we high fivin

Lyrics of HAIM - 3 AM (Audio) ft. Thundercat

3am
(Haim)

[Intro]
Hey, uh, what's up?
Just calling to see if you're still up
But straight to voicemail, uh
Yeah, no biggie
Um, if you're up or whatever, just hit me up

[Chorus]
Now you're calling
3 AM, my head is spinning
Pushed off the sheets from my bed
'Cause the phone keeps ringing
All I keep thinking is, "Have I lost my mind?"
But I'm picking up for the last time



[Verse 1]
Either way, I'm gonna lose
But I just wanna give
I just can't stop staring at it
I just can't resist

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm floating away
Keep floating away
Floating away, floating away
I'm floating away
Keep floating away
Floating away, floating away

[Chorus]
Now you're calling
3 AM, my head is spinning
Pushed off the sheets from my bed
'Cause the phone keeps ringing
All I keep thinking is, "Have I lost my mind?"
But I'm picking up for the last time

[Bridge]
You and I don't have to meet
But it's fun to think we could
On the screen and in my jeans
Just make me feel good



[Pre-Chorus]
I'm floating away
Keep floating away
Floating away, floating away
I'm floating away
Keep floating away
Floating away, floating away

[Chorus]
Now you're calling
3 AM, my head is spinning
Pushed off the sheets from my bed
'Cause the phone keeps ringing
All I keep thinking is, "Have I lost my mind?"
But I'm picking up for the last time

[Outro]
Now you're calling, 3 AM
Now you're calling, 3 AM
Now you're calling, 3 AM
Now you're calling, 3 AM

Lyrics of Migos - Time For Me (Official Audio)

Time For Me
(Migos)


I appreciate you
For making me realize all the time I wasted
Thinking about them bando days, going back to the basic
(Producer tag: M-m-m-Murda)
But I don’t really think you know that though
So I thought I’d explain it

In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’ (bando)
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (spinnin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (gang)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (for real)
The Nawf ain’t raised nothin’ dumb (nah uh)
You niggas can’t take nothin’ from us (nun’ from me)
Feel like I been raised in the jungle (jungle)
My momma ain’t raise no dummy (momma)
Nah I ain’t never been a scrub (scrub)
Shit get sticky out the mud
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Nigga want smoke it’s all love
Nigga want smoke it’s all love (smoke)
Don’t get it twisted, I still keep it on me
I’ll spin the whole block just ‘cause
Young ni*** please don’t do it
Shit get sticky out the mud (yeah)
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Ain’t got time, but I got time today
I ain’t even going for mean mug (mug)
Buck shots, straight slugs (pow, pow, pow, pow)
I got blue tips in this gun (blue)
Ain’t even going for nun’ (no, no)
12, yeah, squally I’ll run (12)
Young ni*** fresh out on bond (yeah)
Ain’t got time, but I got time today
When you see me, please don’t judge (no)
In the bando I hated starvin’



(Hey)
In the trenches I had to rob ‘em
Sinnin’ and spinnin’ they shootin’ carbon (spin)
They go body for body, coffin for coffin (body for body)
She gon’ dive in my water just like a dolphin (dolphin)
Pull up in Ferraris, see the boss in here
Bitch ni***, we don’t even rob with them (bitch nigga)
One life to live, can’t pause the film (whoo, hey)
What’s your name baby
I can see it in your eyes, you been through pain baby (pain)
I can tell I make you shy, I’m not a lame baby (lame)
Get money and I get high on private planes (get money)
Two Tommy’s, they get to spinnin’, til’ they feel lazy (two Tommy’s)
Twinkle, twinkle, yellow diamonds like I uriniated (twinkle, twinkle)
I done been in situations, never cooperated (never cooperated)
We can always have a talk, long as the guap related (long as the racks involved)



In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (robbin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (import)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (extorted)

(Takeoff)
I never get extorted (never)
God first, my family, the gang, that’s important (the gang)
It’s the fans and the game, it’s the feeling of performing (I miss you)
Thankin’ God on my knees, when I wake up in the morning
The legendary bando days, in my grandma house recording (grandma)
Back when I was sippin’ Act’, and movin’ like a tortoise
Finessin’ for them Benjamin’s, runnin’ fast than Forest (run)
I’ma take that bag and plant a seed, watch I grow it (grow it)
It ain’t now another, I do this shit for my mother (momma)
Felling like I’m Russel, collecting a triple-double (Russel)
Looking at these niggas, we know that we got em’ shook (look at em’)
And I ain’t gotta touch you, like a key start, that’s a finger push
They hop out that sprinter bus, give it up, tell em’ pick it up
A mil’ in that vacuum seal look just like a mega bust (a whole mil’)
No gen’ five, but they know not to play with us (don’t do that)
I guess since we came out the Nawf, that’s why they hate on us



In the bando I hated starvin’
In the bando I hated starvin’
So many late nights I had to lock in
Spinnin’ and finessin’ niggas, robbin’ (robbin’)
When the gang meet at apartments
That’s only the gang that’s important (import)
Keep in it real in all fields
And clean up your spills
You’ll never get extorted (extorted)
Shit get sticky like mud (mud)
Five watches plain, three flood (flood)
Nigga want smoke, it’s all love
Nigga want smoke, it’s all love

Lyrics of Migos - Handle My Business (Official Audio)

Handle My Business
(Migos)

Fuck ni*** done forgot about this shit, y’all niggas, you know, we can see y’all fly, y’all niggas hatin’, yeah it ain’t no
secret (hey)

Handle my business, I’m grown (whoo)
I’m tryna’ make me a B ‘fore I’m gone (billion)
There’s drugs in my chromosomes (there’s drugs)
Yeah we thugs, don’t know right from wrong (thugs)
(You know we don’t know no better, know what I’m sayin’)
(Somebody gotta’ teach us something, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a bad bitch that’s wet (jet)
Breaking her back, and I gave her a check (check)
Bottega flex, I got Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil’ mama, oh yes (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little check, you know, a little sum’n sum’n, not too crazy)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo)
We brought it back, like the 80’s with crack
Nobody frontin’, we taking ya pack (take that)
We changed the game ni***, keep it a stack (gang)
Not taking chains, if you play you get whacked (whacked)
All facts, no cap (no cap)
We makin’ millions, we known for that (yessir)
Hate on my gang, we too grown for that
I keep the fire, not alone, or lacking (Offset)



Nigga ain’t stoppin’ this shit, I been poppin’ my shit (pop, pop)
Holding your leg, cause I’m holding my bitch (hold on)
Holding my blick, I don’t trust nobody (nobody)
They playin’ dirty, they know that I’m it (dirty)
Suck on my dick, bitch you know how to spit (spit)
Hang with no cliques, I don’t know who would switch (nah)
Countin’ these racks, I done sprained my wrist (racks)
I taught you boys how to maintain your bitch (hey)
We came from nothing, I thought they forgot
Running from 12 with a zip in my crotch (12)
Go hit the lot
Pink’s in my chain, yeah pinks in my watch (pinks)
Balenci’ frames, vintage supply (vintage)
Taught em’ the way, they copied my fly (copied)
Go to my page, I know that you spy (spying)
They say they ain’t hating, I know that’s a lie (cap)
Spinnin’, we put a lil bitch in the sky (spin)
Winning, my blessings, they come from the sky (whoo)
I took a pic with a fan, she was shy (shy)
Way that she lookin’, she couldn’t believe her eyes (whoo)
Know I was chosen, I know I’m that guy (guy)
We took it global, and ain’t no denying (global)
I’m staying focused, and saving my knot (focused)
Ready to slide, if there’s some beef, then my gang gon’ fry it (ah)



[Chorus: Offset]

(Huncho)
Holdin’ the fire, yeah (yeah)
Fishtail turnin’ out the trap (skrrt)
Servin’ em’ for the high (serve)
Kickin’ Za’ bags with a stamp (kick it)
In the bando, one Lamb’ (whip it)
Still tryna’ whip it til’ it bounce
Just a lil’ young ni*** gettin’ off ounces (yeah)
Now that I’m up, we can get off the mountains
I need help to count it (go)
Call my accountant, this 400 racks, we just made that lil’ shit outta town (4 packs)
Back to back ‘Clarens and back to back Rolls
We had to go get this shit out the ground (go get it)
Back to back tactical shit we done showed (bah, activate tactical mode)
How many times I’ma tell you these niggas some hoes when they get exposed? (yeah)
Handle my business, I’m grown, I had to go snatch a niggas soul, yeah (snatch)
Wipe a ni*** nose, washing his blood out my clothes, yeah (go)
Shoot out the drop top, make a ni*** block hot, still gotta’ right them wrongs, yeah (brrr, brrr)
Don’t touch my phone, ni*** I’m grown, I talk on my own, you know that I (uh)…



[Chorus: Offset]

(Takeoff)
I keep the fire in the pocket of the jacket
They know I ain’t gon’ show it, but they know I’m packin’ (brr)
Stop all that talking, we know that you acting (stop)
We having motion, and causing a havoc
I heard she left with a bag, that’s tragic
I can’t blame the bitch, I’m blaming her pappy (pappy)
Look at my ice bitch, I’m not your average (ice)
Look at my life bitch, I’m living lavish
We pick up that stick, you know we gon’ blast it
Went on a mission, he knew he was crashing (crash)
Them red, blue, and whites, harass em’ (12)
I’m screaming f*** 12 like it’s cancer (fuck ‘em)
Took the game and hold it for ransom (hold it)
Until they give me my answers (gimme mine)
On why niggas ain’t winning Grammy’s (why?)
And gettin’ the check, we demand it (why?)

Lyrics of Migos - Mahomes (Official Audio)

Mahomes
(Migos)

S, U, C, C, E, S, S, havin’ success
B, L, E, S, S, yes, niggas is blessed
Ten toes down, that’s a bag in Atlanta (ten toes)
It ain’t no pressure, but you still keep a hammer (no, no)
Bitches on bitches like to f*** they friends
They done lowered their standards and everybody cool with it
Young niggas sending them shots, just bought a new chopper, he’ll show you he a fool with it
Which one ya on? Body for body, we havin’ bags full of bones (bones)
Came back rich, would thought it was a clone
All these Za’ bags, would’ve thought it home grown
Huncho the chief, had to send it to Mahomes
Franchise tag, everybody want a loan (Mahomes)



We kicked the door down, and we made some money, and we left it open for y’all to come in
Gave em’ the blueprint to shake the whole world and even done showed em the robotic Benz
Mama she told me to watch for the enemies, even the one you call your friends
Charge it to the game, or call it a penalty, f*** it i’ll switch it up and come back again (whoo)
Every time I’m up, man I know I’m up ten (ten)
Nigga can get close, I’ll stretch it out again (stretch)
Came from the trap, never trapped in a pin (no)
But I send big care packs to the pen (pen)
Gang for the win, gang for the win (win)
Take and Offset, they’ll stain sum’n, twin
Creepin’ at night, we were walkin’ with a vest (vest)
Jason with a knife, we were walkin’ with grin (grin)
Who was Montana? Tony Montana wouldn’t live one night if he stayed in Atlanta
You tryna’ go viral, leave ya name on a banner, ni*** want smoke, but it’s all in the camera



[Chorus: Quavo]

(Offset)
Gang, we defeaters (gang)
In ya vein like a needle (vein)
Fast like a cheetah
I’ma hit the gas when I leave em’(skrrt)
Buckle down with the band
Like we playin’ on a see-saw (whoo)
Can’t forget my man
I put them bands on a Kia (racks)
We was beatin’ niggas with our bare hands, show what we bout’ (yessir)
Niggas sellin’ grubs, I had to hustle out of FILA (hustle)
Knew I wanted money, I was 5, I was knee-high (5)
I’ma have to keep fire, I ain’t going out like B I (fire)
Major lil’ ni***, lil’ basic lil’ ni*** (basic)
We was in the basement hidin’ paper, they ain’t listen (hey)
My wrist throwin’ kisses, we done fuc*** all your bitches (come on)
Necklace lookin’ like I just got out a blizzard (ice)
Bad bitch bought a lil’ Chanel, cost a nickel (baddie)
Told the bitch to ride this shit, bicycle (ride)
Supersized Lambo, wide body whip it (wide)
I put a lit switch up on the glock, I’m tryna zip em’ (frrr)
We put on the move, and put the thottie on to kill em’ (thottie)
Went and bought the building, it’s some million dollar dealings (yeah)
Can’t worry bout’ a pu*** ni***, drop my ceiling (no)
Hibernate the millions, Nawf side legends (Nawf)



[Chorus: Quavo]

(Takeoff)
Franchise player, had to send it to my homes’
Never send it through your phone, had to get it on my own (get it)
I know right from wrong, but I’m playing all along
Never show em’ your emotions and tell em’ what you be on
It’ll f*** your mind up when you’re bag get blown (bag)
Depend on who the person, gotta’ be mentally strong (strong)
You just gotta’ run it up and never ever fold (no)
Pickin’ up a load, never asking for a loan (never)
B, L, E, S, S, niggas is blessed (blessed)
Talking to a check, while I’m sittin’ on a jet (jet)
Niggas flex for the net, it’s some niggas I ain’t met (never)
I can up a milli’, if I ever get depressed (milli’)
I bought the semi and you know it can suppress (brrrr)
And every time I see the bag, I see another one
Shoutout to Khaled, cause they know that we the best
I know some niggas that be hatin’ on success (hatin’)
I know my niggas that be praying for the best (prayin’)
Niggas throwin’ salt cause they got less (throw it)
Ain’t get no straightenin’ when a ni*** got pressed (pressed)



[Chorus: Quavo]

If you really want it, you ain’t get it on your own
You ain’t got time to be callin’ ni*** phone
Still gotta’ get it in the field, you ain’t did nun wrong
Say you really want it, you’ll get it on your own
Still, yeah, if you ain’t really got it I’ll give it to my homes

Lyrics of Migos Feat. Juice WRLD - Anti Social (Official Audio)

Anti Social
(Migos)

Don’t forget it, I ain’t had love in a minute
I was on the drugs for a minute, I’m sorry (yeah)
(Producer tag: Murda on the beat so it’s not nice)
I ain’t had love in a minute
I been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
[Chorus: Juice World]
I ain’t had love in a minute
I been on drugs for minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I been drowning in my feelings



(Takeoff)
When I’m in my feelings, I pour me some codeine just so I can feel it (drink, lean)
No doctor, nurse, or pharmacy needed, the way I prescript it (sip it)
Pray I don’t get cursed, rebuking the demons with the Holy Spirit (God)
And I was making it work, before I had fame, I had to go get it (did it)
I’m down to run up some M&M’s, my niggas, you wit’ it? (M&M’s)
The cash, the racks, the bags, the few synonyms, my niggas, you get it? (cheese)
You tryna’ f*** with the Rocket? What’s in your pocket? Better come wit’ it (come wit’ it)
Word around town, there’s a body behind me, first degree murder, had did it (brrr)
Don’t know what you heard, but they lying
If I ain’t the greatest, then who is you kidding? (who)
I go and put on a piece of my jewelry, my definition of chilling (ice)
7-11, I’m in it, so baby I’m sorry if I lose the feeling (sorry)
They want us to stop taking drugs, but ain’t nobody stopping the killing (why?)



I ain’t had love in a minute
I been on drugs for minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I been drowning in my feelings

(Yeah, yeah)
I was drowning in a pint of lean
I could see the demons in my sleep
I was looking for the loyalty
Taking more drugs then Medellin
I lost my dog to fentanyl, and I wasn’t dissing Lil Peep
Pop Smoke, rest in peace, wish I could put him under my wing
For my dogs, give me a call, I’m gon’ follow through
I need the same in return, when I call you
Just look at what this world done came to
We done lost Kobe, we done lost Juice
We can’t explain it (no), the world rotatin’ (whoa)
We can’t stay patient, please give us an explanation (yeah)
Before we go crazy, we need savin’
‘Cause I think we all above rehabilitation
Get on ya job (job), you gotta’ get all your niggas involved
Cause breaking the code like breaking the law (ayy)
Antisocial, don’t say what you saw, no (nope)
They showing you love, then please don’t fall



I ain’t had love in a minute (no love, no)
I been on drugs for minute (on drugs, yeah)
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute (hit my plug, no)
Lately I been drowning in my feelings (drown)
I ain’t had love in a minute (no love, no)
I been on drugs for minute (on drugs, yeah)
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute (hit my plug, no)
Lately I been drowning in my feelings (drown)
I ain’t had love in a minute (ain’t had no love)
I been on drugs for minute (ain’t had no love)
Lately I been drowning in my feelings (now I lay me down to sleep)

Let me go over (pray the Lord my soul to keep)
(If I die before I wake, just walk me through the night and walk me through the Heaven’s gate)
(Just walk me through the night and walk me through the Heaven’s gate)

Lyrics of Migos - Jane (Official Audio)

Jane
(Migos)

What you want?

She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her (whoo)



A hundred thousand for a bag (hunnid’)
That’s a whole lotta’ cash (cash)
I bought a watch, it made of glass (glass)
And copped the coupe, so I can drag (skrrt)
I bought a bag and made her mad (bag)
I bought the bag just to brag (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I put your bitch in a Birkin, I told her to work it, I think she deserve it (hey)
I throw that money, she pick it up urgent (ay)
I’m up a couple mil’, go tell a birdie (brrr)
Niggas ain’t ballin’, go put up your jersey
I’m in the Maybach, it came with the curtains (big Bach)
I bought the bag, I heard you was hurtin’
Tryin’ to get 30 bih, by time I’m 30
You bought that jewelry and put in your neck and I heard it was turnin’ (turnin’)
Colors, I bought her the bag, the Birkin is pink, and told her to work it (work it)
If you do right for the night, I cop you the mink, the mansion is perfect (‘mwah)
She told me talk to her nice, poppin’ these Percocets, buying these purses (pop)
(Take, Take, Takeoff)



She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin (yessir), I told her work it
She want a Birkin (hey), I told her work it
She want a Birkin (Offset), I told her (whoa)

Baddie lil’ bitch (bad), she a sassy lil’ bitch (baddie)
She told me Coco for an average bitch (Coco)
Ratchet but she livin’ lavish (ratchet)
This Birkin is nasty (nasty)
$85k for this package (whoo)
Yo’ pockets can put in a casket (hey)
I dropped the off the coupe (the top)
Ooh they think I’m Criss Angel, do magic (Criss Angel)
They was hatin’ on the gang, had Patek’s (Patek’s)
I can see these niggas mad I got the baddest (whoo)
I’m happy, this bag came with panties (I’m happy)
$45k for the handle (45)
Make the bag real rare like a panda (rare)
This fur, this meek is an animal (this fur)
It’s smoke, don’t choke, we handle em’ (don’t choke)
I’m the G.O.A.T., you know I will challenge ya’ (I’m the G.O.A.T.)
That’s my ho, her Birkin from Canada (Birk)
I tell her work it (Birk), before you get Birkin’s (Birk)
Mansion was furbished (first), if you want a purse (purse),
you be my service (servant), you be my nurse (nurse)
Diamonds detergent (detergent), I’m on a Perc’ (Perc’)
Give me that service (service)
We from the North, the bando was the worstest (the worstest)
My wrist is a public service (whoo), announcement she got a Birkin
(announce it)



She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her (whoo)

Work that shit for that lil’ Birkin bitch (work)
That lil’ Birkin bag ain’t gon’ hurt ya bitch (no)
This money work for all purposes (money)
This money cater all services (woo)
It’s a bag, go invest in your bag, the value goin’ up in prices (prices)
Pocket rocket then I’m poppin’ the tag, they bitin’ the drip, Mikey Tyson (bitin’)
I put on this shit, I’m the nicest
She gonna suck me and tell me her vices (now)
She wear the Birkin with Nike’s (yeah)
Tequila get her excited (yeah)
It’s smoke out the choppa’, he tried it (bow)
I let him live cause’ I’m surrounded by tings, and all of them bitches they vibin’ (vibe)
It’s a Birkin, she just won a Heisman (soo, soo, yeah yeah)



She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her work it
She want a Birkin, I told her (whoo)

Lyrics of Migos Feat. Justin Bieber - What You See (Official Audio)

What You See
(Migos)

Hey baby, I got a question

Baby, I wanna know what you see in me? (what?)
Tell me the truth, keep it 100, keep it G with me (hunnid)
Ain’t no love up in these streets, and life ain’t promising (nah)
How many times that you got mad, or told me you done with me? (every time)
All these hoes you think I’m talking to, mean nothing to me (who?)
Hop on the jet, come with me, and come live comfortably (come)
I ain’t bringin’ my gang, you ain’t bringin’ your friends, we don’t need no company (nah)
If I hit me a lick, and I told you I’m hot, would you go on a run with me? (run)
Trying to check my phone, look at my messages, see who I’m messaging (check it)
Make her real mad, but she can’t find shit, and there ain’t no evidence (none)
You say you love me, you say you want to be with me (me)
I’m asking questions, and I need you to answer me (please)



Tell me what do you see (what you see? yeah)
That got you looking (at me, yeah)
I hope that you play for keeps (for keeps, yeah)
So don’t nobody take me (nobody)

I’ma plant this seed (plant this seed)
Cause I want you to grow with me (let’s grow)
If I don’t see you in my dreams (my dreams)
I won’t ever go to sleep
In my right mind
She show the right signs, yeah (ooh)
We all on FaceTime (FaceTime)
She asking “is that pipe mine?” Yep
If I had to do jail time (if I went to jail)
Is that pu*** still mine? (is it mine?)
If I was down to my last dime (whoo, to my last)
Would you slide, go Bonnie and Clyde? (slide)
You gotta’ tell me



Tell me what do you see (what you see? yeah)
That got you looking (at me, yeah)
I hope that you play for keeps (for keeps, yeah)
So don’t nobody take me (nobody)

(Offset)
Do not judge a thug (thug)
Do not judge the way I love
I know I fuc*** it up (fucked it up)
You know pain is love
You tried to hang it up (pain is love)
All on the blogs and shit
This fame and shit, get dangerous (dangerous)
What you want from me? (What you want?)
What you see in me? (What you see in me?)
‘Cause I’m thuggin’
Chopper I’m huggin’
Niggas ain’t real as me (rrraow)
I’m wit’ you fa sho’ (fa sho’)
Why you bringing up all the hoes that want your ass to go
You must be dumb or slow
You need some time to grow
I can make your bag grow (bag)
She makin’ it clap slow
I bought her the Patek, it’s rose gold (rose)
I don’t trust these hoes
‘Cause she wanna f*** in my Lambo (skrrt)
Shorty would go, if I was down bad, no money to blow (shorty’d leave)



(I want to know)
I want know what you want from me
What you want from me
Now I wanna know (I want to know)
‘Cause if I plant the seed I want it to grow

Lyrics of Migos - Road Runner (Official Audio)

Road Runner
(Migos)

Whoa
You know what I’m saying?
Niggas done forgot about this shit, mane, uh
These niggas trippin’, uh,
(Producer tag: Zaytoven)

[Chorus: Offset]

Don’t give a f*** if a bitch is a nun (nun)
She sucking me numb, til’ I go to sleep (numb)
Told myself I am the don (don), then bought me a Don, that shit wasn’t cheap (whoo)
Nah, nah, ain’t givin’ no ones (nah), got a lil’ stick, and the arm with a reach (pa, pa, pa)
Trap out the wide body jeep (wide body)
You already know ‘bout the robotic key
Ran out of thunder, the trap doing numbers
Burn out the ‘Cat, but I serve in the Honda (burn out)
Saving my money, my vision was tunnel (whoo)
Remember I thought that 100 was something
I chose the streets and it’s hurting my momma (my momma)
I heard the beat and the millions start comin’
I had no money, been locked in the jungle (no money)
I drive the coupe and it’s not in the summer (uh, uh)
Back against the wall, they abandoned a g (back)
The Za’ it keep tasting like candy to me (Za Za)
Thottie can f*** on my man and then me (thot, thot)
Port-o-potty the opp, you smell the degree (stain)
The block, the Naw is embedded in me (Nawf)
Leave him hot, he got hit with the cut in his sleep (cut)
I pay a dub to my brother, let’s eat (dub)
Bought my bitch a new Urus and boarded the sea



(Hey)
Maison Margiela, I’m dripping
I’m stepping, they know that I’m repping my gang (my gang)
Wokhardt, the Perky’, the Addy’
I’m mixing the dope, got dope in my chain (dope, my chain)
Supercharge all of my cars, and I’m going to Mars
This money ain’t changed (ain’t change)
Took off my top, I’m exposing the brains, got young niggas ready to stain (oh)
Told a bad bitch, “Don’t Speak” (whoo)
Left a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Hands on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by the week (sore)
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep my name out the street (euh)
Runnin’ to the bank, track meet
Bricks in the truck, Road Runner, beep beep



Demon in the Gladiator Jeep (skrrt)
Low key movin’ in the streets (low key)
Bullet-proof trucks in the fleet (rrraow)
Mafia ties too deep (go)
I cut the inside of the Mercedes, I’m crazy (go)
Don’t trap in one spot, we’ll switch the location (switch)
Ordered it up and it came with some gravy (brrr)
Bigger the bails, better come with the payment (uh)
Ain’t nothin’ just the Nawf side, Nawf (Nawf side)
Top floor sittin’ like a boss (top)
Rrring, there go the call (rrring)
Dem’ and those damn niggas fall (uh)
Behind the back, double the cross
No, I’m not talkin’ bout dribble the ball (I’m tellin’ ya’)
We buckin’ that shit on the law
Yo Gotti, the way we get off (Yo Gotti)
From the beginning (beginning), we had the talent to win it (soo)
Protectin’ the business (go), I’m buying the block new extensions (buying the block)
You can not walk in my J’s, you kiddin’
You will be finished (you niggas bitches)
Hustle mentality, Mamba mentality, scrape every dollar and penny (uh)



[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]

Big stones, it’s a waterfall leak (leak)
I never been a clone, it’s only one of me
Slide when I ride, keep the fire under me (fire)
Niggas in the street don’t think things’ sweet (sweet)
Your bitch act right, I give her a treat (treat)
Chrome Heart jeans and Patek Phillipe (ice)
She want a Birkin, I tell her go work it (whoo)
She ain’t gon’ sit there and get it for free (nah)
Lil’ bitty bitch, she petite (she is)
Thinking ‘bout taking her home with me (I might)
She hop in the coupe and get to frowning her face
‘Cause she says the Za Za stinks (ew)
My ice came from Elliot
No not the water that’s outta your sink (no)
Got so many K’s, Confederate
Don’t think about touching on my Cuban link (brrr)
I got the gang in ink
All of my bro’s gon’ stain for me (stain)
I flood the gang with chains
‘Cause I know that they won’t change on me (never)
Me and the coupe, that’s a couple (coupe)
I throw the racks in the duffle (cash)
I gotta’ ride with a cutter
Styro the cup, and it gotta’ be double (drank)

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]

Lyrics of Migos Feat. Future - Picasso (Official Audio)

Picasso
(Migos)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Producer tag: DJ Durel)

(Yeah, Pluto)
Put a 50 round on that glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can’t stop
I’m doing doughnuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bitches lobster
I’m doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I’m like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I’m getting money, taking drugs with orphans
I’m at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta’ smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10’s, like an arsenal
This shit making a ni*** phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate



Put the cut on fetti and sellin’ it
Spend the money on me, you inhaling it
There’s a lot designers to recommend
Put the racks in ‘Rarri, then I’m riding in it
To the dealers to get on the promise land

Grip the 30 and steel with the other hand (skrrt)
Addicted to birdies and rubber bands (brrr)
Dividing the brick with the scissor hands
Balenciaga racks in the shoe box (shoe box)
Upgrade the bando with new locks (new locks)
Pockets stay loaded, guwop (guwop)
Look at my drip this a new drop
Smoking on forrest, Za Za (exotic)
Drinking, I’m pouring, all mine (drink)
Them niggas is boring, not mud (mud)
Sending off 100 shots (shots)
Wet the flo’ like a mop
Spinnin’ in soccer vans, hot box
Shoes so dirty from running from cops
Momma said sit down before you get shot (momma)
Young ni*** havin’ a sit down, cause the business here with the mob (bidness)
Young niggas out here runnin’ round, 15-years-old with a glock (young nigga)
Young ni*** out here wildin’ with that stick, I told him move smart (stick)
Young ni*** havin’ a sit down, cause the business here with the mob
Button up, I’m coming sharp, just a young ni*** with a plot (sharp)
Put surveillance all on the spot (soo)
Put a 50 ball in 1 knot (yeah)



Put a 50 round on that glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can’t stop
I’m doing doughnuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bitches lobsters
I’m doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I’m like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I’m getting money, taking drugs with orphans
I’m at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta' smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10’s, like an arsenal
This shit making a ni*** phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate



(Takeoff)
When I count up a check, it’s to motivate (motivate)
For all of my niggas, ain’t gotta’ try and make another way (get it)
Looking at cars and stars like damn, I’m gonna be rich one day (rich)
You place your order, from over the border, it can get shipped that way (ship it)

(Hey)
We never settlin’ (settlin’)
Walk with a felony (felony)
I like a thick bitch with melanin (melanin)
We got mansions with camera surveillance (surveillance)
Look at the stars in the Wraith, I see aliens (aliens)
I could dunk on your bitch, but I laid it in (laid it in)
Bought her Birkins, bought her the wagon, Benz (wagon Benz)
Outer space with this money, on Saturn (Saturn)
Told the bitch ride this shit, go’n on saddle in (saddle in)



I been the ni*** that’s getting it (get it)
If I had started, I gotta’ finish (finish it)
Never switch up on the business
Cause when you start, that’s when it diminish (diminish)
I went and copped me a link
But it’s not the Cuban, it’s an infinity (infinity)
Pull out, he’s shaking and trembling (trembling)
You niggas sweeter than cinnamon (sweet)

(Hey)
I took the bitch out to Tiffany’s (Tiffany’s)
Bezel twinkle, this shit sickening (twinkle)
The money been talking, I’m listening (listening)
The switch on the glock, bullets whistling (*whistle*)
Two-door Lambo, that shit Listerine (Listerine)
The chopper gon’ blow em’ to ‘miserines (‘miserines)
Load up the bando with ‘phetamine (‘phetamine)
The dope, it’s getting service from Medellin (Medellin)



Put a 50 round on that glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can’t stop
I’m doing doughnuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bitches lobsters
I’m doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I’m like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I’m getting money, taking drugs with orphans
I’m at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta’ smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10’s, like an arsenal
This shit making a ni*** phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate

Lyrics of Migos - Vaccine (Official Audio)

Vaccine
(Migos)

Hit 'em with the jab
Buddah Bless this beat

Pop out (Skrrt-skrrt), what's up? (What's up?)
We makin' money in quarantine (Quarantine)
Dirty my stick and my whip clean (Whip clean)
It's the blue Benjamin's, vaccine (Vaccine)
Need the brown bag now I'm taxin' (Taxin')
Fuck up the trap, we go tag team (Tag team)
Talk on FaceTime, it's no textin' (Textin')
Hole in the fire, who gon' press me? (Press me)



Big weight, we straight (Straight)
She do the white like it's Colgate (Colgate)
She still go and get it in four ways (Four ways)
When I'm in my city, I feel safe (Yeah)
Nigga, I'm bigger than Bill Gates (Billion)
We chase a billion and get paid (Billion)
['Set flow ?] we movin' with AKs (Ooh)
These niggas dummies, we make plays (Ooh)
Goin' Jumanji, let's go ape (Woo, woo)
I put [?] in my Cartiers ([?])
We don't want bitches that throw shade
If she lookin' like [?] we f*** her face
I'm quick on my toes, no ballet (Oh)
Pick up them bowls in valet (Oh)
It's Friday, you know it's a cash day (Oh)
We don't count up the racks, we count rackaids (Yeah)



Pop out (Skrrt-skrrt), what's up? (What's up?)
We makin' money in quarantine (Quarantine)
Dirty my stick and my whip clean (Whip clean)
It's the blue Benjamin's, vaccine (Vaccine)
Need the brown bag now I'm taxin' (Taxin')
Fuck up the trap, we go tag team (Tag team)
Talk on FaceTime, it's no textin' (Textin')
Hole in the fire, who gon' press me? (Press me)

Takeoff
Racky deposit can't fit in my wallet (Racks)
Hop in the coupe and it's feelin' robotic
If we talkin' money, then money the topic (Cash)
I'm makin' money, it's my time to pop it (Pop)
Double-cup filled to the top and it's toxic (Cup)
This bitch got body, no Megan Thee Stallion
She straight out of college, she lookin' exotic (Uh)
Bought me a watch and forgot it (Fuck it)
She givin' me knowledge while drivin' one hand on the wheel, one hand on her noggin (Suck it)
She chewin' me like I'm a pill, I'm drinkin' my [oil ?], I'm smokin' the tropics (Smoke)
Send me the addy and drop it (Send it)
Don't pick up that "Brrt" if you ain't gon' pop it (Don't do that)
I see the boy movin' Wocky, my bitches elegant, bougie and cocky (They is)
They thought I was born up in Houston when I bought the Gucci link, came with the rocket (They did)
And then they thought I was Cuban 'cause I had the laced iced-out hockey (I did)
Diamonds bite, Mike Tyson (Bite)
That my thot, that ain't wifey (Nah)
On the block, it get shiesty (Block)
Get that check like we workin' for Nike (Check)



Pop out (Skrrt-skrrt), what's up? (What's up?)
We makin' money in quarantine (Quarantine)
Dirty my stick and my whip clean (Whip clean)
It's the blue Benjamin's, vaccine (Vaccine)
Need the brown bag now I'm taxin' (Taxin')
Fuck up the trap, we go tag team (Tag team)
Talk on FaceTime, it's no textin' (Textin')
Hole in the fire, who gon' press me? (Offset, press me)

The money come blue, diamonds sick, got the flu
I been fuckin' your boo in my Bottega boots
In the jet what I flew (Jet)
Reckless, I'm flexin', I'm smokin' polluted (Flex)
Way that I'm dressin', they think I'm from Jupiter (Dress)
You niggas losin', shawty got zooted, she lickin' my Cubans (Lick)
We made a movie (Woo), often I'm groovy
Retarded, I'm stupid, I'm pullin' up coupin' (Skrrt)
Pandemic, I'm makin' racks in the middle, pandemic (Racks)
I'm in a Lambo', I'm swervin' on Lennox (Swerve)
When we get to spinnin', I'm bettin' I ain't in it (Spin)
Perky .230, I keep like a clinic (Woo)
Poppin' my shit, I got racks we can play (Pop it)
Bounce on my dick in the back of my Wraith (Woo)
Gangin' and bendin', ni***, know we go ape (Gang)
Jump out a frog, my money done aged (Frog)
Just got a call, million play (M)
I'm in a loft with Brazilian babes (Woo, woo)
Fuck up a mall with a hundred lil' K (Racks)
I put on vintage [?] (Ooh)
Wet up her face, she gon' lick off the plate (Woo)
Fuck on his bae, old lady (Babe)
Maybach, Mercedes
I make an M, that for sure, ain't no maybe (For sure)



Pop out (Skrrt-skrrt), what's up? (What's up?)
We makin' money in quarantine (Quarantine)
Dirty my stick and my whip clean (Whip clean)
It's the blue Benjamin's, vaccine (Vaccine)
Need the brown bag now I'm taxin' (Taxin')
Fuck up the trap, we go tag team (Tag team)
Talk on FaceTime, it's no textin' (Textin')
Hole in the fire, who gon' press me? (Press me)

We makin' money in quarantine
We makin' money in quarantine
We makin' money in quarantine
We makin' money in quarantine, yeah

Lyrics of Modern Day

Modern Day
(Migos)

(M-M-M-Murda)

Yeah (Suu)
Let's take a modern day stroll (Whoa)
This is the modern day, ho
Last time I checked, we were running the globe (Go)

I'm 'bout to go figure four
Two knock, two time, it's a brick at the door (Two time)
Somebody blowin up lil' momma phone (Brrt)
Lil' ni***, just come get your ho (Brrt, brrt)



I'm talkin' Patek on the wrist (Woo)
Baguetti goin' dance on the bitch (Baguettes)
You know that bitch too thick (Yeah)
You can't even see the pants on that bitch (Bad)

The way that we spin it (Yeah)
Spinnin' the hellcats, goin' taz on the kit (Spin)
She wanna pop a G6 (Pop it)
She suckin' on dick until six (Aah, urgh)

I make a moviе
I'm going Michael Bay, Huncho the Sensеi (Yeah, Cho)
The way that I'm moving
We goin' motorcade, move the tactical way (Woo, Tactical)

I need the backend this way (Backend)
Somebody packin' this way (Woo, Packin')
She get the clappin' that way (That way)
You don't got the answers like Sway (Yah)



F*ck it I'm coolin'
I'm in the Coupe with the top and I'm waving the coolant
Switch-a-go-doolie
With a bad bitch and I play with her mind and her coochie
I'm still ratatouille, I got a pot that's so big it look like [?]
We not the foogies (Yeah)
I go foolie if a ni*** try to three stooges (Uh)

Break a brick down, ni***, break a brick down, ni*** (Yeah, brick)
Break a bitch down, ni***, break a bitch down, ni*** (Yeah, bitch)
Word around town ni***, heard your ass get around, ni*** (hey)
Get the f*ck from 'round ni***, you ain't even from the town, ni*** (Yeah, Takeoff)

Where the f*ck Key came from? When she see the Don
She giving me some, the Rari' came red like a plum
The streets like the sun, I got to ride with a drum, keep smoke in my lung
Arabian bitch in the passenger seat, She got an illegal bomb



Baguette the charm, rainbow daytona, I like to charm the arm
That bitch is boring, "Oh that's your main?"
Come get her can't help her, bitch she gone
Count up a bag but no we ain't touring

If it ain't about money, I think it's annoying
Pop me a perc with a cup of the purp
When I hop in the vert with no key and I storm
VV the belt and I VV the arm

Hop on the PJ go visit the farm
Indo' and outdo', whatever you want
Put that lil [?] cause my money grown
I know some niggas got rich off of zones

Made double digits off of Apple iPhones
Throw that shit on, I get fly like a drone
Put that dick in her once, she won't leave me alone
Capital bone that [?] is chrome



They say they opp but loving the songs
Eat up the dab when they come around
And then go put on everything we got on
If I got a plate, you know that he ate

On two blunts and one thing I can't do is hate
I love what you doing, Just told me yourself
And know we the ones that opened the gate

Break a brick down, ni***, break a brick down, ni*** (Yeah, brick)
Break a bitch down, ni***, break a bitch down, ni*** (Yeah, bitch)
Word around town ni***, heard your ass get around, ni*** (hey)
Get the f*ck from 'round ni***, you ain't even from the town, ni*** (Woo, woo, woo Offset, yeah)



Big body Urus, fast and the furious (Big body)
Gripping my MAC, watch the rear in the mirror
Baguettes on my neck, on the lear, I'm superior
Two fifty each ear, what you say? I can't hear (Huh?)

She dicing my prices, they lower than Sears
She 'bout it, speed it up by the gear (Go)
Dropped outta school 'cause I didn't wanna hear
I was thinking about making a M every period (Yessir)

Got my shit off the block (Block)
Seventeen hot, tryna plot on the guap (hey)
F*ck that, bitch I had to go and get a knot (Knot)
I was on the block, I ain't knowing 'bout a yacht (Who)

Stick in my crotch, Audemar watch (Bah)
Burberry socks, I was curvin' a thot (Curve)
Got baby KK a Birkin, why not? (KK)
Bought an AK, fell in love when I shot



We Beat 'em indoor, We Beat 'em in hoes
We Beat 'em in clothes, We beat 'em in lambos in the road
Hold up my wrist it got rocks like hoe
[?] Don't talk no mo'

I'm stuffing dick in the back of this hoe
My rollie got skittles you taste the rainbow
Kick down the door lay 'em down kurtis blow
Droppin' the load on the north and it go

Bad but bitch ain't got nothing to give
I'm [?] in this industry I got some kids
She want to f*ck me I know I can see it
Chase for some clout niggas jump off a brick

I had a drop on an opp and we slid
I don't be gambling my dawg that's the wig
Make the money eight ways, I'm a squid
He telling, he yelling, he work with the pigs



Break a brick down, ni***, break a brick down, ni*** (Yeah, brick)
Break a bitch down, ni***, break a bitch down, ni*** (Yeah, bitch)
Word around town ni***, heard your ass get around, ni*** (hey)
Get the f*ck from 'round ni***, you ain't even from the town, ni*** (Yeah)

Lyrics of Migos - Birthday (Official Audio)

Birthday
(Migos)

Got it on smash
OG Parker

When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
Flexin' on the 'gram, made her @ me (@ me)
Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
Ay' who birthday? Put yo hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad enough
She get a car today (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
Hit that dash skate (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt) skeet (Skrrt)



50 bands to 100, get your racks up (Racks up)
Throw it back, get that cash out the Brinks truck (Brinks truck)
New whip, show the slip, it's the pink one (Whip)
Now tattoo me on your ass, so it means something (Oh)
Thumb through it, count that big bank roll (Count it)
Pavé on my Cartier by 4 (Eyes)
She say she gon' say not nothing if she told (Nothin')
Coke bottle shape she got the world on her mold (Whoo)
Pop out with a vibe, but I got her in disguise (In disguise)
Lookin' dead at her, hypnotized, I can see it all in her eyes (Hypnotized)
Pull up with a stick stick, to thick thick in her thighs (Thighs)
Gang gang get rich rich crossed the world, y'een havin' ties (Gang)
Be about it, don't talk about it, just walk about it, that's it (Whoa)
Everybody be somebody, til' somebody get hit (Ow)
I can chop a brick like a rider, but I gave it up and made a hit (Hit)
I done came from the coach to the first class, now I'm flying a jet



When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
Flexin' on the 'gram, made her @ me (@ me)
Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
Ay' who birthday? Put yo hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad enough
She get a car today (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
Hit that dash skate (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt) skeet (Skrrt)

Hit that dash, skate (Hit it)
Get that bag, bae (Get it)
Make em' mad, make them bitches have a bad day (Bad)
What that tag say, don't make that bag wait (No)
We smokin' pound cake (Cookie), don't need no ashtray (Nah)
Everybody wanna talk about a check, but I ain't seen a check get spent (Where?)
Hit the bih one time, I gave her good dick, and she ain't seen me since (Swear)
She on her first cup, by the fourth one she gon' end up sick (Euhhh)
Tellin' her best friend about the car I got, “He filthy rich” (Richie)
Now you can get a Birkin bag for your birthday (Birky')
Raise your hands high, if you want this shit for certain
She went back to ratchet, cause that cute shit wasn't workin'
We can leave after the party, cause the Maybach came with curtains (Takeoff)



When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
Flexin' on the 'gram, made her @ me (@ me)
Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
Ay' who birthday? Put yo hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad enough
She get a car today (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
Hit that dash skate (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt) skeet (Skrrt)

(Hey, Offset)
She woke up, 100 racks cash and a choker (Cash)
Bought a new Benz and Rover (Cash)
We f*** in the Tesla, doors up (Tesla)
She bad, she walk with her nose up (Nose up)
Cash, so much it don't fold up (Fold up)
Diamonds on you, you done glowed up
She is a beautiful grown up (Hey)
Only come out in the dark
And get hit out the park
And she callin' me Sosa (Hit out the park)
Told her she better be smart
Better go with your heart
Girl you gotta' be focused (Go with your heart)
I heard your last ni*** was bogus (Bogus)
Fucking me good, you a grown up (Grown up)
When you're with me, put your phone up (Phone up)
Flooded my wrist, it's a cold cut (Cold cut)
Baby girl you vulnerable, I'm pressing up, I'm on to you (On you)
Bottega, you on it too (Oh), that pussy's so phenomenal (Yeah it is)
Say it's your birthday (Whoa), let me take you to the carnival (Oh)
Here go $50k (Yessir), I hope it make you feel more comfortable (Yeah)



When that drink kick in, she feel sexy (Sexy)
Flexin' on the 'gram, made her @ me (@ me)
Cash kicked in on the worst day (Cash)
Quit cap'n girl, you know it ain't your birthday (Birthday)
Ay' who birthday? Put yo hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad enough
She get a car today (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt)
Hit that dash skate (Skrrt), hit that dash, skate (Skrrt) skeet (Skrrt)

Lyrics of Hussle and Motivate - Nipsey Hussle (Official Video)

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