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My collection – Future lyrics

Lyrics Future – My collection

I’ve been in the stu late, workin’, no residuals
If we never speak again, I’m just glad I got to tell you truth
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You wanna come to paradise?
Matter of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?
Hahaaa.(my collection)

She told me she was an angel
She f*cked two rappers and three singers
She got a few athletes on speed dial
I’m tryna get the case dismissed before I see trial
And these codeine habits ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child
No this codeine ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child
I used to sell dope at my grandma’s house, as a rude child
All these cameras on, f*ckin’ with my mood, wild
And these chains clinkin’ back and forth, they too loud
They know damn well this wasn’t promised
I know damn well this must be karma
Left every pair of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never packed up and leave
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can keep
And I got this bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and then I went global
My baby mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully loaded
Can’t be the one and then you get exposed
If you the one, then God will let me know
But at the same time, I like to vibe with one
I’m paranoid, I gotta ride with one
And I had to ‘splain to her last night
Had to send this one freak on the last flight
Had to send this one freak on the last flight.

Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection.

Standin’ on Black Sox, meet me at the yacht dock
Icin’ out the clock, watch, b*tches on my cock
Yeah, maybe it’s the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings, yeah
I don’t know how you would feel about if I ain’t have millions, yeah
I’m conversin’ with you, I hope you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my love with you everywhere
And hell no it ain’t about no braggin’ rights
But even if it was, s**t I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop Bugatti
She told me she was an angel
She f*cked two rappers and three singers
I’ma keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got this jawn, she know what to do with me
And right now I don’t know what to do with you
I don’t wanna sound like I’m bein’ rude with you
She caught a red eye, leavin’ L.A
I shoulda gave her to the valet
And I had to tell her ’bout Miami
After she came with no panty.

Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collectionnn.
Future lyrics
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Just call – Prince Fox feat. Bella Thorne lyrics

Lyrics Prince Fox – Just call

It’s no surprise you left this hole
It’s no surprise I’ve lost control
Tell myself byes and I’m feeling alone
It’s mine to mine stuck hearing this phone
Waiting for you only
To light up my face.(just call)

So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
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Call me an asshole
Call me a fool.

Just caaall. (x2)

Tell all my friends how much you suck
And they hide my phone ’cause they know that I will pick up
I shouldn’t care about your calls
But I miss your voice and I can’t sleep at all.

So just caaall if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool.

Just caaall. (x5)

Just caaall
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool.

Just caaall. (x4)

So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool.

(Please just caaall me
So just caaall
Just caaall meee).
Prince Fox lyrics
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Rapflows Cashflows – Kollegah songtexte

Songtexte Kollegah – Rapflows cashflows

Ey yo, Wind weht vom Pazifik rauf, schieb’ die Seidengardine auf
Sonne scheint, fällt auf den Don herein wie deine naive Frau
Der Himmel marinenblau, in der Luft Sativarauch
Am Pool chillt ‘ne Latinabraut, im Loft chillt ‘ne Latinabraut
Die eine putzt die Fliesen rein, die andre brät mir’n Spiegelei
Es ist kein Französisch, wenn ich Mädels auch als Vieh bezeichne
Majorbusiness, ich hab’ im Hotelspa B*tches
Hab’ an jeder Ecke des Hotels paar B*tches, Weltstarshit, B*tch
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Bester Job der Welt, der Boss trägt selbst im Sommer Pelz wie Inuitindianer
Roll’ im Beachmobil vom Playa
Señoritas torkeln mir wie Pinguine nach in meine Senorsuite vorm Plaza
Paar Kilo Weed und ..
Auf dem Tisch bloß bisschen Koks und die Chicks werden willenlos wie Immobilienmakler
Mach die Limousine startklar und die Dachlücke auf
Weil jetzt der Schampus Korken in den Himmel schießt, so wie ‘ne AK.
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccount.

Bei mir läuft, yeah! Ich trag’ die Krone wie ‘nen Lorbeerzweig
Und fahr’ Rekorde ein als ob es neue Porsche seien
Du keepst mit meinem Hype nicht up
Da musst du ‘n Schritt zulegen wie Adam mit ‘nem Feigenblatt
Ey yo, Kid, ich hab’ Erfolg, bin reich, Kid, ich trag’ ‘nen Goldarmreif
Voll Dollarsigns, denn ich mach’ übelst Para wie ein Poltergeist
Du denkst dir: ,Was soll der Scheiß? Den Angeber, den klatsch’ ich!‘
Doch der einzige Tritt, den du mir verpasst, ist ein Lachkick
Du bist geblendet von mei’m glanzvollen Schmuck
Du trägst die brandneuen Looks, ich den brandneuen Luchs
Deine Mum, die mein Strandhäuschen putzt, heult im Puff
Wo sie Dicks bei vorgehaltenen Gunläufen lutscht (ohh!)
Realtalk, ich bin Bonze, du Hoe
Und du nicht, du bist aufgrund deines Kontostands broke
Wenn ma’ was am Schnürchen läuft, dann ‘ne Konversation
Mit ‘nem Schrotttelefon aus zwei Konservendosen.

Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccount.

Rich as Motherf*cker, Globalbusiness, Motherf*cker
Du willst auf mein Level, aber no way (no way)
Yo, die Kette voller Eis, Dresscode immer nice
Lamborghini weiß wie Columbiana-Cocaine (okay)
Rich as Motherf*cker, Globalbusiness, Motherf*cker
Du willst auf mein Level, aber no way (no way)
Und wenn sie mich in ‘ne Kiste aus Holz legen
Hinterlass’ ich einen Haufen Bling wie ein Goldesel.

Nutte, das sind Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go!
Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccounttt.
Kollegah songtexte
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Adoleta – Bonde R300 letra

Letra Bonde R300 – Adoleta

Adoleta
Adoleta
Elas vêm sarrando
Pra ver qual que vai pra treta.

Adoletaaa
Adoletaaa
Bonde R300
E o festival de ninfeta.

“Nóis” é chefe
Delas, mestre
Tudo que o Bonde mandar

Versuri-lyrics.info
Novinha tu obedece.

“Nóis” é o panico da Oeste
Norte, Sul e Leste
Quando o R300 mandar
Tu vai desce, desceee.
Bonde R300 letras
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Martin Solveig – All Stars Lyrics (feat. Alma)

MARTIN SOLVEIG
All Stars Lyrics (feat. Alma)

Turn on
We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun

We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)

Play it loud, we don’t care
And dance like there’s nobody there
Light up the night, yeah
Light it up every night
‘Cause we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)

We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Come on, come on y’all

Hey

We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)

We got something to tell
Spin like a carousel
Don’t like it, go to hell
This is our favorite song
Lights on everybody
We party legendary
High on sour and fury (hey)

Turn on now
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on

Hey
Hey

We all stars, we are one
Calling all stars (stars)
Calling all stars, come on
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)

Calling all stars, come on

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Mackenzie Sol – Laugh Lyrics

MACKENZIE SOL
Laugh Lyrics

Today I hit my head as I was waking up then I get a call you say we’re breaking up
Its looking like all I get today is bad luck head pounding like I got hit by a truck
Must get better than this I heard of bad days but this is ridiculous

The bills are in the red add that to your list and I’m taking every shot but every shot’s a miss but OH I guess its just the way it goes today I woke up in yesterday’s clothes move along show’s over curtain closed
Sing it like you hear me YO

Did it ever get so BAD that you just had to laugh while the whole world crashes down
Cause if its so BAD gonna forget the past cause I’m loving every minute right now
Cause its only one life imma live it tonight I’ll be laughing it off while you still trying to fight too BAD well I just got to laugh while the whole world crashes down
I’ll be laughing like HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
I’ll be laughing like HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

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Ghostly Beard – Frozen In Time Lyrics

GHOSTLY BEARD
Frozen In Time Lyrics

Floating, weightless
Looks like there’s no end to
Lossless battle
On my way to never
I can let it go
I can let it go now
Heart rate slowing
I wonder

Frozen in time
I will wait for you

Drifting, drowning
Such a peaceful feeling
Flawless sinking
Into never-land
We can let it go
We can let it go now
And never ever know…

Frozen in time
I will wait for you

No more sorrow
Running under current
Silver rainbow
Lighting all our loving
I can let it go
We can let it go now
Forever together

Frozen in time
I will wait for you!

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Memphis May Fire – Virus Lyrics

MEMPHIS MAY FIRE
Virus Lyrics

I feel it sinking in
It’s underneath my skin
Straight through my blood into my bones

I taste it on my tongue
This poison fills my lungs
But I won’t let it fill my soul
Because I know

When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die

Virus!

Your make me question if
I want it to exist
You were the venom in my veins
But now I see the truth
The enemy was you
That time will come but not today
Because I know

When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die

With open eyes, I see the light
My spirit comes alive
I’m holding on, my will is strong
I know I will survive
The end is near, I will not fear
No reasons left to hide
The venoms gone, I’m moving on
I’m taking back my life

When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die

You’re just a virus
You’re just a virus
You’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die
Virus! Virus!

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Lexie Andra – Manila Girl Lyrics

LEXIE ANDRA
Manila Girl Lyrics

[Hook]
Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo pa
Damn you girl igiling mo lang

Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo pa
Damn you girl igiling mo lang

Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh

[Verse]
Dito sa Manila ako ang iyong dream girl
Kinalolokohan ng kalalakihan
Hot na hot daw and sabi sa akin
Cool na Cool daw and sabi nila

[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah

[Verse]
Ano ba ang gusto mo
Ganyan ka makatingin
Hindi lahat ng babae
Kakayakayanin mo
Matuto kang rumispeto
Sa mga babae
Dahil kung hindi
Well Baby Im not the
Right girl for you

Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh

[Verse]
Dito sa Manila ako ang iyong dream girl
Kinalolokohan ng kalalakihan
Super hot daw and sabi sa akin
Super Cool daw and sabi nila

[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah

[Hook}
Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw mo lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo lang
Damn you girl
Igiling mo lang

[Bridge]
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah

My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah
My Dream Girl Manila Girl

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Imagine Dragons – Mouth Of The River Lyrics

IMAGINE DRAGONS
Mouth Of The River Lyrics

Oh the mouth of the river
Oh the mouth of the river
Oh the mouth of the river

I want to live a life like that
Live the life of the faithful one
Wanna bow to the floor
With everybody else want to be someone
I want to make some love
I don’t want no enemies
It’s the curse of a man
Always living life, living live, living just to please

Oh the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
With the hands of a sinner
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
And the wrath of the giver (woah)
With the hands of a sinner (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river

Oh I’m alkaline
I’m always keeping to the basics
I’m overboard
I’m self-destructive
And self-important
And I’m anxious
Oh I’m self-assured
I’m nervous
And I’m pacing, I’m pacing

Oh the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
With the hands of a sinner
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
And the wrath of the giver (woah)
With the hands of a sinner (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river

And I am going under
Oh I am going under
I am going under
Oh I am going under
I am going under
Oh the mouth of the river

Oh the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
With the hands of a sinner
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river (woah)
And the wrath of the giver (woah)
With the hands of a sinner (woah)
Oh the mouth of the river

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Noah Cyrus – We Are What Lyrics

NOAH CYRUS
We Are What Lyrics

We are what
These days we all need follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
Give back the only motto
We are what
They say it all gets better
They say it won’t last forever
Can someone pull the trigger
We are what

The fame
The fame
I want to hear my name
I don’t care, what fall off
I change the world
Save all those trees and birds
But first I grab a starbucks and get to work

Thank god it’s the weeknd
Got time, we can waste it
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?
That’s right
We live in a bubble pretending it’s cause we’re young

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Haley Reinhart – Baby It’s You Lyrics

HALEY REINHART
Baby It’s You Lyrics

It’s not the way you smiled that touched my heart
And it’s not the way you kiss that tears me apart
Woah

Many, many, many nights go by
I sit alone at home and cry
Over you
What can I do?
Don’t wan’t nobody, nobody

Baby, its you
Baby, its you

Is it true what they say about you?
When they say you never ever be true
Woah

Doesn’t matter what they say
I know I’m gonna love you any old way
What can I do?
Without you
Don’t want nobody, nobody

Cause baby, it’s you
Baby, it’s you

Hey babe
It doesn’t matter what they say
I know I’m gonna love you any old way
What can I do without you?
Don’t want nobody, nobody

Baby its you
Baby its you
Sha la la la

Baby
Oh, come on over
Baby its you
Baby its you
Now you know I need your lovin’
You know what [?]

Baby it’s you
Baby it’s you
Well, baby it’s you

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Armin Van Buuren – Sunny Days Lyrics (feat. Josh Cumbee)

ARMIN VAN BUUREN
Sunny Days Lyrics (feat. Josh Cumbee)

You woke up in the morning
With the sunrise in your eyes
But all that she’s seeing is darkness

She won’t tell you why

No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
It’s always raining
But she keeps on praying

Oh, sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days
Break you through the clouds
Oh, sunny days

Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying

All she needs is shelter
Shelter for the night
And this one could be heaven
But she’s looking down the line

No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
It’s always raining
She keeps on praying

Oh, sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days
Break you through the clouds
Oh, sunny days

Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying

Sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days

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Gary Myrick – When Angels Kiss Lyrics

GARY MYRICK
When Angels Kiss Lyrics

My mama told me when I was a child
Everywhere there is magic on my shoulder
An angel rides
Turn out the lights and you will see

When angels kiss
There is electricity
They touch my hand
There is a spark inside of me

Oh daddy, daddy, someday I’ll be a man
I’ll live and love and fall and cry
And pick myself up because I understand
There’s more to this than what it seems

When angels kiss
There is electricity
They touch my hand
There is a spark inside of me

When angels kiss, we are this
Not just lightning striking
I gave it away, this secret exists
The power of passion cannot fall

I feel you in the cool of the night
You touch my face, we glow in the light
We shine in the light, we shine
We shine, we shine in the light

When angels kiss
There is electricity
They touch my hand
There is a spark inside of me

When angels kiss
When angels kiss
When angels kiss
When angels kiss

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Coffee & Cigarettes

Lyrics to ‘Coffee & Cigarettes’ by Vic Mensa:

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Wings

Lyrics to ‘Wings’ by Vic Mensa:

–Intro–
(Wings, wings, wings)
P, this shit beautiful
(Spread my wings, wings, wings, spread my wings)
Just let me think about my life
(And fly, fly, fly, fly)
Where I wanna go, and where I been
(Fly, fly, fly)
Turn my headphones up

–Verse 1–
Take me away from all the drama man, I miss the old days
With all of these backstabbers i feel like the old jay
I wanna open up my parachute but it’s cold playing this role when you never been the type to role play
There’s something about this game and it fucks with you mentally
Like football players leaving the league with traumatic brain injuries
And eventually, you’ll never be the same as you were
Then you look back at your life and everything is a blur
Like
Did I really turn 23 and see a mill before 24?
Did I just blow it all like a hand grenade in the middle of a civil war?
Am I still down with the same niggas that I came in with? Do they really value my friendship?
Or do they just love he attention?
Not to mention my girlfriends, what went wrong?
Did they do me too right?
Am I the same as the snakes? Is the past coming back to bite?
Did I waste too many days? Did I fight too many nights?
Will they love me when I die?
Will I ever learn how to fly?

–Hook–
Spread my wings (wings, wings)
Use my wings (wings, wings)
Spread my wings (wings, wings)
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
Use my wings

–Verse 2–
Introduction to victor, not vic mensa
The one you never meet in a XXL issue
I got so many issues, I should be my own publisher
The beat is my therapist, skateboard, paint the picture
A portrait of the artist formally known as Vic
I read the signs I was close to overdose like Prince
Picking pill pieces up out of the bathroom sink
Like an armored truck ride in the rink
I’d probably be a vegetable if not for medical attention
My self destructive habits have me itching like Tyrone Biggums
In the cyclone, of my own, addiction
The voices in my head keep talking, I don’t wanna listen
“You’ll never be good enough nigga you never was
Nobody fucking needs you, you should just jump off the bridge
You hurt everyone around you, you impossible to love
I don’t want you to live, I wish you were fucking dead
I wish you were never born, we would all be better for it
I don’t love you I don’t like you, like a fucking metaphor
Fuck everyone song you ever done, you lie to everyone
And ask them to tell the truth when that’s something you never done
You a fucking embarrassment, how dare you win
Nigga, you let the devil in
You’re still a drug addict, you’re nothing without your medicine
Go and run to your sedatives, you can’t run forever Vic”
Climb the tallest building and spread your wings

–Hook–
Spread my wings (wings, wings)
Use my wings (wings, wings)
Spread my wings (wings, wings)
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
Here’s my

–Outro: Saul Williams and Vic Mensa–
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
(The answer to the questions that wings are)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
(The metaphor for birds is eternal)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
(Spread my wings, and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky (spread your wings)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky (spread your wings and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Falling, falling, falling, falling to the sky
Good Evening

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Heaven on Earth (Reprise)

Lyrics to ‘Heaven on Earth (Reprise)’ by Vic Mensa:

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The Fire Next Time

Lyrics to ‘The Fire Next Time’ by Vic Mensa:

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Watch Me

Lyrics to ‘Watch Me’ by Jaden Smith:

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We Could Be Free

Lyrics to ‘We Could Be Free’ by Vic Mensa:

–Intro–
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

–Verse 1–
One day I dream of telling my momma
“You ain’t gotta work no more”
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can’t complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time countin’ issues, I forget to count
My blessings
Watch my cousins back at home, getting water out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin’ water by the scale
Tryna’ get a mill’ on the other side
They ain’t got a meal, we don’t recognize we in heaven
So we think we live in hell
It’s been getting kinda hard to tell
But

–Bridge–
Sometimes I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I’m alive when so many niggas died
And my pride won’t let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to remember

–Hook–
That we could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

–Verse 2–
I don’t want to wait for the afterlife
I don’t want a vigil by candle light
I don’t want to be the new sacrifice
I don’t want to turn into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at night full of broken dreams
Momma cryin’ by an open casket
Cold as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All dressed up for Sunday masses
Pastor said put faith in God
Faith in the lord can’t make things right
Who the fuck is you to patronize
Somebody’s son whose daddy died?
Why they flood Baton Rouge?
Why the city singing Alton’s blues?
Why, why, why, why?
I feel like Jadakiss every time I watch the news
What the fuck I got to lose?
So I’m down to bleed if it means things improve
You fools saying “all lives matter”
But it’s black lives you refuse include
Life unopposed
Locked in the hood
Trying to stop me from voting and stop me from growing
And cops keep blowing and blowing
Keep black people locked into cotton
They don’t want you to own

–Bridge–
Sometimes I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my place
To contemplate suicide?
In those times I try to remember

–Hook–
That we could be free, truly
If we’d only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
But I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed, if it means
We’ll make them better today not tomorrow

–Outro: *Ty Dolla $ign* and Vic Mensa–
Love *(love)*
Love *(love)*
To love my enemy as my brother
*(yeah yeah yeah)*
Make my enemy my brother

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Woman

Lyrics to ‘Woman’ by Kesha:

–Intro–
Let’s be serious, come on
This is a real, this is, excuse me?
Ok, shut up

–Verse 1–
I buy my own things, I pay my own bills
These diamond rings, my automobiles
Everything I got, I bought it
Boys can’t buy my love, buy my love, yeah
I do what I want (She does), say what you say
I work real hard every day

–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah

–Verse 2–
Let’s drive around town in my Cadillac
Girls in the front, boys in the back
Loosey as a goosey and we’re looking for some fun

–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah

–Bridge–
Mmm, yeah
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
‘Cause I run my shit, baby
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I write this shit, baby, I write this shit)
I write my shit
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(Don’t touch my weave, baby)
‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
I run this shit, baby, I run this shit
(‘Cause I run this shit, baby, I run this shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I write this shit, baby, I write this shit)

–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah

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Dial Up

Lyrics to ‘Dial Up’ by Kirk Knight:

Unreleased
–Hook: Kirk Knight–
Wake Up Call Ain’t No Dial Up!
Put My Life On The Line To Get Higher Up!
Told My Plug I Ain’t High Enough!
I Called That Nigga Back, Said “I Ain’t High Enough”!
Wake Up Call Ain’t No Dial Up!
Put My Life On The Line To Get Higher Up!
Told My Plug I Ain’t High Enough!
I Called That Nigga Back, Said “I Ain’t High Enough”!

–Verse 1: Nyck Caution–

Stay tuned for the official release!

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Hustlin

Lyrics to ‘Hustlin’ by Young Scooter:

–Verse 1: YFN Lucci–
I was down, shit was slow
Nigga say he got them bags, but that shit hot, yeah
All we know is lay ’em down, yeah we gon’ plot
And if it’s in there we gon’ go in a nigga’s spot
Uh, slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure
My brother workin’ that stick, they keep on swangin’ that door
My partner just caught a five ’cause he got caught with that pole
Got to keep your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah
Hustlin’, yeah we were hustlin’
Nigga get out of line, hell yeah we gon’ bust him
Niggas that be talkin’ behind your back, you can’t trust ’em
And two words to a snitch nigga, motherfuck ’em, yeah
Makin’ plays like I’m in the NBA, in and out of state
Tryna feed my kids and beat a case
My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a case
Sippin’ ’round, pourin’ nines, fuck a line we need a case, yeah hey

–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah

–Verse 2: Young Scooter–
Three sixty-five hustlin’ means we grind all year
You see this Rolex ’round my wrist, bitch I shine all year
I’m the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the year
I was locked up, juggin’ out my cell for real
Working out that condo, we was jugging for sure
Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the floor
Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the floor
I’m ’bout these bricks for life just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O)
A lot of niggas jugg but they can’t jugg like this
I got collard greens and I got all white fish
And I don’t need a ho ’cause I could buy your bitch
It take a real nigga to live a life like this

–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah

–Verse 3: Meek Mill–
Trappin’ out the bando, thirty shot extendo
Pop the cartridge in like we playin’ Nintendo
Put some paper on ’em, make them niggas get low
Shootin’ and they tellin’, that’s them niggas M-O, ho!
Remember them nights, where was they plannin’ them nights?
Remember my nigga, all we had dinner was rice
We was just gettin’ it right
Out on that corner then they ran up on us ’cause we tryna win win win
We catch a new case and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain
Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady and we let ’em fly
Maybe I’m wrong, I pray that we kill ’em and we never die
Be with some niggas that stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah
We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all them niggas like brrr and go to Dubai
You know that it’s on, nigga we

–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah

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Used To Ballin

Lyrics to ‘Used To Ballin’ by Young Scooter:

–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah

–Verse 1: Young Scooter–
Every day I ball, gotta get this guap
I’m always flexin’, catch me ballin’ on the opps
You leavin’ one of ones, you are not a problem
I even dropped out the pussy ’cause the money callin’
My niggas shoot like Kyrie
Cocaine in my IV
Juggin’ is a hobby
Bitch I’m the street lottery
Yeah I wanna smash but them bricks just came in
Every time I re-up cop a quarter million
Yeah my bitch asian but her hair Brazilian
I count a whole ticket when a nigga boring

–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah

–Verse 2: Young Scooter–
I can hear that money callin’ a thousand miles away
I blew like ninety thousand gambling yesterday
I spend that shit and jugg that check up, nigga right back today
From the project hallways, I came a long way
Now I’m ballin’ like LeBron
I re-up on the phone
You need a plug, I could put you on
But ain’t no talkin’ on the phone
Yeah I wanna smash but them pounds just came in
Let the top back, her hair blowin’ in the wind
Scooter why you always flexin’, bitch I came from nothin’
Black Amigo Scooter lit just like a stadium

–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah

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Life

Lyrics to ‘Life’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro–
Uncle Will, yeah he saved my life
Black Migo Gang nigga, true story

–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price

–Verse 1–
I know my OG Double watchin’ over me
I’m from apartments but they play my music overseas
In Toronto, Jamaica, Africa, and Belize
I done seen so much shit you probably wouldn’t believe
I done seen niggas get whacked
Four five six, that’s a head-cracker, head shot, a dead dead
Yeah these dirty streets will take your life
I seen a nigga get Slaughter Gang in the back with a knife
Life, I blow twenty racks a night
White, cocaine that’s my fuckin’ life
Flights, private jets when we take flight
Thank Uncle Will for what he did, that nigga saved my life

–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price

–Verse 2–
I know niggas doin’ life ’cause they ain’t had no lawyer
Nigga lost his whole bag and he couldn’t afford it
So the judge took his life like life ain’t important
Nigga you shouldn’t trust your wife, I seen that ho with Jordan
There’s nothing important in life
You only get one chance at life
Listen to my music, you’ll change your life
I just made like eighty thousand last night
I hope everybody doin’ life get that appeal
But keep it real, don’t you snitch and work a deal
And if you real I know you feel the way I feel
This a dirty world that we fuckin’ livin’ in

–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price

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Black Migo Story

Lyrics to ‘Black Migo Story’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro–
Mexican drug cartels have developed an intricate network using cities like Atlanta as a major distribution hub, and bringing with them a brand of violence rarely seen this far away from the border. Federal authorities say it works like this: the drugs are moved in bulk across the Mexican border to hub cities like Atlanta, where it’s broken down in warehouse, shipped to other cities, then broken down again and sold on the street. The cash goes back to the hub cities, where it’s packaged and shipped back to cartel leaders in Mexico

–Verse–
Feds want me bad, they want me for my past
They calculated truckloads of bricks that I passed
Other pussy niggas, you know we jugg swag
I’m so turnt, niggas in my own hood mad
I want six figures, I paid like two-hundred for that shit
You play with me, you gon’ get your neighborhood killed
Lil Mexico, look at our city we done built
We got drug laws, I’m the fuckin’ president
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together

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Traphouse

Lyrics to ‘Traphouse’ by Young Scooter:

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Streets On Fire

Lyrics to ‘Streets On Fire’ by Young Scooter:

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Diamonds

Lyrics to ‘Diamonds’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro: Young Scooter–
Yeah, haha
All these motherfucking diamonds turnt
All this Eliantte jewelry, count up

–Hook: Young Scooter–
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

–Verse 1: Young Scooter–
Four diamond chains, four watches too
Lil Mexico one with the 44 crew
Protect came inside the Bentley coupe
I got 6 gold rings like pimping do
All iced out, Eliantte, my diamonds hitting hard like photoshoot
Bling-bling, I got cash money, no baby food
I ain’t never seen the drop
(?) ain’t shining when the lights out
I got bricks in the couch
Pounds in the kitchen, I sleep in the juug house
I put wings on bails, fly ’em to your hood nigga, count that check out
I throw diamonds in the pot, cool the dope off, a nigga get stressed out
I bought my jewelry off dope money, you bought your jewelry off show money
I’m my own boss nigga, I ain’t got no big homie
100 rats busting down the wrapper
I’m a real Lil Mexico trapper
Lil fake ass jewelry you niggas wearing, you rappers should be actors, Scooter

–Hook: Young Scooter–
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

–Verse 2: Don Q–
I told Eliantte hold a Rollie for me
He said, “cool, you got 40 for me?”
I got these bitches tryna auction on me
Yeah I’m dripping and flossin, yeah I keep a faucet on me
They calling reporters on me
I cannot trust anybody that walk up on me
Be cautious homie
I see these robbers, they plotting, they want what’s on me
I’m still in the street but I move like a star
I shoot at my neighbors and move out tomorrow
Smoking on gorilla glue out the jar
Bubba always got that tool in the car
I met Scooter at the jewelry spot
I had to show that night, I had to jewelry shop
In the X-53 with the ceiling drop
They don’t believe that it’s me so I peel the top
We get on the flight and we hung in PR with the killers at night
Who had the torch? You can’t sit at the light
And me and Boogie had a million in ice
This money, I made it myself
I will not hate on myself
That’s why I stay to myself
I pray for my enemies more than I pray for myself
Cause I keep the K on the shelf

–Hook: Young Scooter–
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

–Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie–
I called my homie Gunny
I told Joe to hold the Rollie for me
41 bezel, I’m only 20
Call me A Boogie, don’t call me lucky
I’m paid in full, you ain’t got no money
My diamonds shine bright like it’s always sunny
My diamonds come right out Eliantte
That Patek Philippe, that’s 100 on me
If you reach, I teach, I go Curry on ’em
If the beat for me, I go dummy on it
Is she cheat on me, I’ma fuck her mother
But if you eat the cheese, you an undercover
I don’t speak to D’s, I know better
When she off the E, the head is better
She gon’ reach for the F on my Fendi sweater
I don’t give a fuck, bitch I’m a G I let her
I went to Puerto Rico
Eliantte bought a kilo
I went underwater right when I put on the kilo
Like look at my nigga Nemo
I walk in the store and I pull out a bunch of c-notes
Fuck up a nigga ego
Fly like a eagle, might pull out a Desert Eagle
I am a threat people, we was never equal

–Hook: Young Scooter–
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Patek Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

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Cook Up

Lyrics to ‘Cook Up’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro: Young Thug–
Young Scooter, yeah
Young Jeffery, yeah
You know what I’m sayin’?
I get it, I dig it, yeah
Let’s get it

–Chorus: Young Thug–
I’ma keep some bands on me, yeah dawg (yeah, dawg)
I’m just tryna get my bread on (bread on)
I’m with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes (Mally Mall)
Ballin’ with my team, I don’t ball hog, hey, hey
Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy
Ballin’ with my friends, Margiela
Niggas servin’ ki’s, daily
Run it up, stop callin’
Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin’
I just wrapped some birds, nigga stop the callin’
Servin’ out the van at that corner store
Catch me whippin’ up the bands, money callin’

–Verse 1: Young Scooter–
Run it up, run it up, run it up
It’ll go up and down like push ups
Ten thou’ in each pot
That’s 40 thou’ to cook up (whip)
I got Falcons and Hawks
All my birds remixed up (remix)
Chris Tucker, money talks
Play with me, get hit up (count up)
All my diamonds lit up (woo!)
Eliantte, woo (water)
I just bought a helicopter, yacht and a coupe
It ain’t got no roof (nah)
I do what bosses do (check)
I got on special made Jordans, five thousand a shoe (jugg!)
I’ma keep them bands like a drummer, dawg (jugg!)
Gave the plug to my niggas, I don’t ball hog (hog)
Yeah I got a lot of haters, but fuck all y’all (fuck ’em)
Onyx, Magic and Follie’s, done fucked all y’all (Scooter!)

–Chorus: Young Thug–
I’ma keep some bands on me, yeah dawg (yeah, dawg)
I’m just tryna get my bread on (bread on)
I’m with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes (Mally Mall)
Ballin’ with my team, I don’t ball hog, hey, hey
Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy
Ballin’ with my friends, Margiela
Niggas servin’ ki’s, daily
Run it up, stop callin’
Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin’
I just wrapped some birds, nigga stop the callin’
Servin’ out the van at that corner store
Catch me whippin’ up the bands, money callin’

–Verse 2: Young Thug–
The cook up, the cook up, the cook up
The cook up, the cook up, the cook
The cook up, the cook up, the cook up
The cook up, the cook up, the cook up, the cook
The cook up, the cook up, the cook up
The cook up, the cook up, the cook up
You take you a pot, and you take you some folks
They cook up, they cook up, they cook up
Who cook it the best? (Slatt, slatt)
Who do it, may flush? (Do it, may flush)
Who give away the crust?
Whose diamonds is flooded?
There go 12, flush (flush)
Escape out the sheriff bus (woo)
Young nigga gettin’ rich, that’s a must
No deodorant

–Chorus: Young Thug–
I’ma keep some bands on me, yeah dawg (yeah, dawg)
I’m just tryna get my bread on (bread on)
I’m with Mally Mall and we got plenty homes (Mally Mall)
Ballin’ with my team, I don’t ball hog, hey, hey
Cash on your friend if she cock block, ayy, ayy
Ballin’ with my friends, Margiela
Niggas servin’ ki’s, daily
Run it up, stop callin’
Run up you some bands, nigga stop callin’
I just wrapped some birds
Servin’ out the van at that corner store
Catch me whippin’ up the bands, money callin’