Clean Bandit - Rather Be Lyrics



Rather Be Lyrics by Clean Bandit
(Ft. Jess Glynne)

[Verse 1: Jess Glynne]
We're a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea
But as long as you are with me, there's no place I rather be
I would wait forever, exulted in the scene
As long as I am with you, my heart continues to beat

[Pre-Chorus: Jess Glynne]
With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay
Strolling so casually
We're different and the same, gave you another name
Switch up the batteries

[Chorus: Jess Glynne]
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you, there's no place I rather be
N-n-n-no, no, no, no place I rather be (3x)

[Verse 2: Jess Glynne]
We staked out on a mission to find our inner peace
Make it everlasting so nothing's incomplete
It's easy being with you, sacred simplicity
As long as we're together, there's no place I rather be

[Pre-Chorus: Jess Glynne]
With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay
Strolling so casually
We're different and the same, gave you another name
Switch up the batteries

[Chorus: Jess Glynne]
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you, there's no place I rather be
N-n-n-no, no, no, no place I rather be (3x)

[Bridge]
Hmmmmmmmmmm, Hoooooooooo
Be (9x)
Yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Jess Glynne]
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you, there's no place I rather be
N-n-n-no, no, no, no place I rather be (3x)

Lana Del Rey - Once Upon A Dream Lyrics

Lana Del Rey Once Upon A Dream From the soundtrack of the film "Maleficent". This is a cover from the song in "Sleeping Beauty".

Once Upon A Dream Lyrics by Lana Del Rey

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you, I know what you'll do
You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

But if I know you, I know what you'll do
You'll love me at once
The way you did once upon a dream

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you, I know what you'll do
You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

Dontae Peeps - She Tells Me Lyrics

She Tells Me Lyrics by Dontae Peeps

[Chorus]
I’m so fed up, she tells me
The lies and excuses
She tells me
I tried so hard to believe her
But she said it’s no sense
She tells me
Wish I could see the logic
But the truth is she ain’t worth it
She tells me
Cus I’m telling me to love her
After all she tried to tell me
After all she tried to tell me

[Verse]
Oh she say she loves me
All she do is spend my money
Makes no sense when I try to spend time pass it by
When I try to call er she be like I’ll call you back
Can’t talk right now, I’m busy so let me hit you back
Hey hey, I be all mad shakin my head cus the sex is fantastic

[Chorus]
I’m so fed up, she tells me
The lies and excuses
She tells me
I tried so hard to believe her
But she said it’s no sense
She tells me
Wish I could see the logic
But the truth is she ain’t worth it
She tells me
Cus I’m telling me to love her
After all she tried to tell me
After all she tried to tell me

[Verse]
She say she likes the affection but don’t like kissin
Great, say when I tell her I miss you she says nothing
When we go out she rather keep her distance
Act like she ashamed of me, it makes no sense
When I try to get mad, she knows how to turn me on

[Chorus]
I’m so fed up, she tells me
The lies and excuses
She tells me
I tried so hard to believe her
But she said it’s no sense
She tells me
Wish I could see the logic
But the truth is she ain’t worth it
She tells me
Cus I’m telling me to love her
After all she tried to tell me
After all she tried to tell me

[Bridge]
After all she tryna tell me
Makes no sense
I thought she can love me
Wasn’t worth it
You believe her
It makes no sense

[Chorus]
I’m so fed up, she tells me
The lies and excuses
She tells me
I tried so hard to believe her
But she said it’s no sense
She tells me
Wish I could see the logic
But the truth is she ain’t worth it
She tells me
Cus I’m telling me to love her
After all she tried to tell me
After all she tried to tell me

Pixie Lott - Point Of No Return Lyrics

Point Of No Return Lyrics by Pixie Lott

I found salvation in your arms
That was long ago
Now I think this stuff is doing me harm
We hit an overload

It just feels so wrong
We’ve gone on too long

‘Cause I don’t need to hurt anymore
What we got ain’t what was before
I’ve got nothing left for you to break
Too late, too late, too late

I used to feel so happy in our bed
But that was long ago
Now I see the sheets are on its sheds
We hit an overload

We can’t carry one
‘Time that you were gone

‘Cause I don’t need to hurt anymore
What we got ain’t what was before
I’ve got nothing left for you to break
Too late, too late, too late

You got a lot to learn
You treat someone better
Assuming I’ll always come running back
What is up with that?
The point of no return

Juicy J - Blow Out Lyrics

Juicy J Blow Out Free track released in January 2014. Produced by Crazy Mike & Lil Awree.

Blow Out Lyrics by Juicy J

That's cash, nigga, I got bundles of it
You don't like it, but these bitches love it
If money ain't the topic, no discussion
I'mma need you broke niggas to change the subject
Niggas mad cause they see me stuntin'
Bet you hide when you see an OG coming
Catch me in the whip that I do about 200
In a whole month like I'm TV Johnny
Homie, I've been doing this shit, I'm a vet in this
Shit, you little niggas need to catch up
That Ferrari out there so fast it can fly
So sick it need a check up
Niggas went down when the chips wasn't low
Now they think I owe them something
Same niggas who was talking down on me
Want me to throw 'em something
Motherfucker, I walk up in the club then show out
Po' more out, you tripping if you bring your ho out
I throw dough out
Ain't nothing changed but my change and my chains and I'm ballin'
Numbers on the board, look like a blow out
Came this far all on my own
Hit after hit, now I'm in my zone
Bitch, I topped the charts [?]
Now the Billboard's my second home (ballin')

Blow out - ballin' [8x]
Just bought a cemetery (blow out- ballin')
They killing niggas all day (blow out- ballin')
Just put a million on the Lakers (blow out- ballin')
And I ain't ever at the games (blow out- ballin')
Smoking weed with a politician (blow out- ballin')
The nigga wearing my chains (blow out- ballin')
We go to dinner every night, celebrate (blow out- ballin')
Tip a hundred racks to the waitress (blow out- ballin')

Living in the clouds, but I still see clear
Motherfuckers hate the fact that we still here
I tour all year, if it's cash then I'm all ear
Same team, different state, feeling like my peers
I'm the star here, making toast, burning bread, nigga
My new gold chain exciting the feds, nigga
Got it on my own, never had to beg, nigga
Now everything Louie, Gucci in the mass, nigga
Still rolling up fresh out of the pound, nigga
Fly in your bitch then hit the town with her
You know Juicy the type to po' up, roll up a swisher then I get her high
Ain't no coming down, nigga, hash all in my rillo
My eyes in the red zone, but nah I ain't touchdown
Hoes used to flex on me
Now they do anything just to get me to cuff now
Only rock the finest shit
Closet filled with designer shit
All this ice in my rollie
I can't even see what time it is
I be thumbing through a check, bruh
Watch the Louie V store on Rodeo get shut down
Hit you niggas with the tech, bruh
Taking shots from the free throw line, but it ain't no fouls (ballin')

Blow out - ballin' [8x]
I'm allergic to these broke niggas (blow out- ballin')
So I went and bought a plane (blow out- ballin')
Duffle with Columbians (blow out- ballin')
While you niggas cutting cake (blow out- ballin')
I'm Russia buying diamonds (blow out- ballin')
While you niggas buying chains (blow out- ballin')
Your wife say ''Juicy, when y'all fucking?'' (blow out- ballin')
Get used to my name (blow out- ballin')

Your wife say ''Juicy, when y'all fucking?''
Get used to my name

Ace Hood - Everyday Lyrics

Everyday Lyrics by Ace Hood

[Intro:]
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday

[Hook:]
Everyday I gotta hustle, everyday I gotta shine
I wake up every morning with money on my mind
I gotta push my verte, I gotta drop my top (Everyday)
I gotta check my trap, I gotta hit my block (Everyday)
Oooh Every-Everyday, oooh Every-Everyday
I gotta push my verte, I gotta drop my top (Everyday)
I gotta check my trap, I gotta hit my block (Everyday)

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Nothin’ else matter but the money
Nothin’ else matter but the money
Fvck a nigga hatin’
Nigga’s used to pull up in the bucket
Now [?] cost a hundred
You don’t wanna run it
Need a couple mil, I can front it
Everything you do, And I done it, I just keep it one hundred
Everyday a nigga gettin’ blunted, and I’m with a white snow bunny
Heard you got problems, Glock 40 on me for the dummies
And I got a little for your buddies
Homie don’t play that, swear [?] word to my momma
She just told me focus on the comma’s, boy that’s everyday
I just wanna get it ten ways, rollie and a pair of new J’s
Everyday I wake, I gotta thank the Lord for the day
Then I gotta go and get paid
Oh my goodness
Ain’t drived the Porsche in a month, my range rover make a nigga hush
Fvck nigga want
Sorry if I’m being too blunt,I gotta show a hater how to stunt
Boy you a joke, Kevin Hart with it
Deerfield rapper worth about a couple million
Imma go get it nigga, Imma go get it nigga, Imma go get it

[Hook:]

[Verse 2:]
Boy I’m getting money like a sheikh
Quarter mil, make it in a week
Crib like a mall, young nigga living like meech
A Couple bad bitches in the jeep
20 gold bottles, you don’t know nothin’ bout this
You don’t know nothin’ bout a brick, 50K large
Coulda went and bought a new Benz, but instead I just put it on the wrist
And your bitch love it, rich nigga but I’m still thuggin’
Broke nigga’s stay mean muggin’
Used to have trouble with the four door Ford, now I’m tryin’ make the Forbes
Ya’ll ain’t seen nothin’
Ain’t even trippin’, promise Imma die real nigga and free my homeboys in the system
Stay prayed up, everyday my mind made up
Everyday [?], never caught slippin’
Case the wanna push they luck, try me if you thinkin’ I’m bluffing
Woo
I love it when the beat go to ride out
I gotta yellow bone stripper at the trap house
I put the Chevy in the shop through summer time
Broward County, Deerfield born, running mine

[Hook:]

Kylie Minogue - Into The Blue Lyrics

Kylie Minogue Into The Blue is the lead single from the Australian singer's 12th studio album, and her first with Roc Nation.

Into The Blue Lyrics by Kylie Minogue

I drew the smile upon my face
I paved the road that would one day leave me lonely
No angels too good to fall from grace
If she let go of whatever keeps her holy

But I'm still here holding on too tight, to everything that I left behind
I don't care if this world is mine
Cause this is all I know

When I got my back up against the wall
Don't need no one to rescue me
Cause I quit waiting up for no miracle
Tonight I'm running free
Into The Blue, Into The Blue
With nothing to lose, Into the blue

I'm not ashamed of all my mistakes
Cause through the wind
I still kept the fire burning
These memories that I can't erase
Always remind me I'm on an endless journey

But I'm still here holding on too tight
To everything I left behind
I don't care if this world is mine
Cause this is all I know

When I got my back up against the wall
Don't need no one to rescue me
Cause I quit waiting up for no miracle
Yeah tonight I'm running free
Into the blue, into the blue
With nothing to lose
Into the blue

I'll go where nobody knows
Wherever the wind is blowing
Even if I'm alone

When I got my back up against the wall
Don't need no one to rescue me
Cause I quit waiting up for no miracle
Yeah tonight I'm running free
Into the blue, with nothing to lose
Into the blue

Zedd Ft. Miriam Bryant - Push Play Lyrics



Push Play Lyrics by Zedd
Ft. Miriam Bryant

With my words, across your face,
You’re making up stories of your own.
Little bits of white paper,
In pockets deeper than you know.

You painted black upon the whitest lies
You’ve seen them fall, you have seen them rise,
You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies.

Push play, stop rewind
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind,
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind.
You painted black upon the whitest lies
You’ve seen them fall, you have seen them rise,
You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies.

Push play, stop rewind
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind,
You drown your heroes in red wine.

Close enough to see your hands – sneaking out of these,(his) embrace
Paper thin, whispering, breaking in
You painted black upon the whitest lies
You’ve seen them fall, you have seen them rise,
You painted black upon the whitest lies, lies, your lies.

Push play, stop rewind
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind,
You drown your heroes in red wine.

Push play, stop rewind
You drown your heroes in red wine.
Push play, stop rewind,
You drown your heroes in red wine.

Rich Rocka Ft. E-40 & Cousin Fik - Plush (Remix) Lyrics

Plush (Remix) Lyrics by Rich Rocka
Ft. E-40 & Cousin Fik

They wanna know what’s the definition of plush
What’s the definition my nigga

You see a player in the traffic and the casket feel me going on
Here plush nigga, he a boss, he official, he a factor

Hook:
My niggas want the bred no cross, no cross
So our whip never catch me on the bus,
So I still got work, man, let’s get that on the hutch
Pop up in my condo everything plush.

My car so plush, my backroad plush,
My chick so plush, everything so plush,
Ice plush, ice plush, go plush, go plush.

My name Rich Rocka, my baby everything plush
My money talk from me honey I’ll be on hush
I’ll be in the trap from bone to dust,
Put the thirty in the mille next day that’s a rush,
Rihanna that’s my crush, Rihanna that’s a must
My niggas catchin’ bout, my bitches catchin us
I’ll be catchin playin show nigga catchin’ bust
Make sure you ain’t aim, right before I bust,
Keeping small circle, got too man that I trust,
My nigga busy beer, can’t you really f*ck with us,
Never bitch but, make a bitch blush,
Make a bitch strip, I’ll make a bitch straight
Pumping down the blake, catch the day, hit the cut
Real nigga round the snake, kick the feeling in his gut,
You’re running out of money, you’re running out of luck,
Bitch I’m like that pussy down, and I won’t beat the pussy up
Trust

[Hook:]

I’ll pay brank hank not little bread that
Came upon the trudo, bitch a OG near
Game stopper than the pistol that I thought that you new sir
I can bump a hole without bumping in to it,
I got real on my gun I talk slick,
Talking so fast that ?? my mouth, he’s got a shift care
Probably cooperate, four four be two,
I’m master manipulate, how ‘bout you?
And my weed grinding, I got some .. bust,
The fast I could kush in this plush,
I don’t know man living, I’m recool cool sipping in the period you ray
Brooke, brooke, bring like you wanna pimp me and my team,
If you gotta just spit it, live like a king,
You can find me in the traffic, getting the rush
Pean a better gust in my new school, looking how we plush

Hook:
My niggas want the bred no cross, no cross
So our whip never catch me on the bus,
So I still got work, man, let’s get that on the hutch
Pop up in my condo everything plush.

My car so plush, my backroad plush,
My chick so plush, everything so plush,
Ice plush, ice plush, go plush, go plush.

Weakin’ out the block with my beat knockin’ pictures off the wall
And my people can’t G
Just swear that we’re shooting them video down the street
I don’t care what they think I still could’ve turned like a click
It ain’t we from a sire coming with you about
And how you care yourself, stad us .. feeling cloud,
Whatever you need I got it, and if I ain’t got it I can get it
Re-up and re-cop, from my profit, profit living
West coop living, all on the bitch you can find me a busta nova, a root quest
Or maybe in the sky or my way to Dubai
Or other see in you better copin before the lie
Her man is a dummie she wanna give me his money
I got my dick in her tummy, she wanna chase me I’m yummy,
It’s a rap like a .. tryin to play me for far,
That’s a good way to fuckin raggin’, put your ear knocked on

[Hook:]

Been thinking in the picture who legs and thugs,
Dope your booty like face, front Atlanta house ..
Gotta shake that won’t quit, barely quit on the supply
I see live a cipher sore eyes,
Got that grip good, no bama, like car croll to say it
??? she want the real in her life so I am what you do?
dove in it, as if I was a swimmer, swimmer,
You call me bonny runnin thags, I’m moving to try
Hustle the score, my nigga winnin’ the dime,
You might feel the born my nigga bitch you are lyin’
My bitch I’m out here tourin’ I have a ..
Get my profits and dollars and there’s .. and choppers,
Me and my people’s are pockets we stay strapper than ..
But now I’m on a bratch, a bush, what you’re smoking at?
running on his OG kush.

Hook:
My niggas want the bred no cross, no cross
So our whip never catch me on the bus,
So I still got work, man, let’s get that on the hutch
Pop up in my condo everything plush.

My car so plush, my backroad plush,
My chick so plush, everything so plush,
Ice plush, ice plush, go plush, go plush.

Plies - Still Goin Lyrics

Still Goin Lyrics by Plies

[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue mother*cker in the club
Now she turn it up and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin, and and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we’re going down ‘cause shawties on me it’s a purp in
And she’s still goin, and she’s still goin
And and she’s still goin, and she’s still goin

Ass on the juicy like the bottom more leading dealing
Chance on the .. robby G for the night
Feel you ratchet babe, oh ratchet too, let go get ratchet with it,
Tattoos and old tattoos either way you still get it,
please papa we smoke, yay drank em all that
Long path short pan, son dress she all that
But nigga look like she hot the bottom magazine
And copin stretch marks on you, you don’t mean nothing to me,
I just wanna sturb right and your lights is a pogo,
But she cokin now wide open it’s all got she cold go
No pat is on that, that’s exactly how she roll though,
I’d be tryin to be the fed, she’d be hot and slow moe.

[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue mother*cker in the club
Now she turn it up and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin, and and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we’re going down ‘cause shawties on me it’s a purp in
And she’s still goin, and she’s still goin
And and she’s still goin, and she’s still goin

I smell jet like out jet took a purp bow
It’s all on nigga AT, now is smoke the other house,
Catches that weed of pipe
Bitch she get here f*ckin’ crowd
I’m on aside from the bike that’s how I like
The style ride ride, trippy candy nigga on my f*ckin slide
I told you this ass jet like is like a candy how where is ass?
That flow call oh what’s up, jets got the workin’
Bitch call what’s up, still talking stupid again,
Bitch a few lean bill, long hoe, I know some
I’m just out of tryin to get this money for the .. come
Purple in my style phone tender on my other line,
Click .. this what my tender ..

[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue mother*cker in the club
Now she turn it up and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin, and and she’s still goin
And she’s still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we’re going down ‘cause shawties on me it’s a purp in
And she’s still goin, and she’s still goin
And and she’s still goin, and she’s still goin

Little Mix - Word Up Lyrics

Little Mix Word Up 2014 Sport Relief Single (UK). Cover of the 1986 Cameo hit.

Word Up Lyrics by Little Mix

Ohh
Yo pretty ladies around the world
Got a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister
And your mama too
Cause we're about to throw down
And you'll know just what to do

Wave your hands in the air
Like you don't care
Glide by the people as they start to look and stare
Do your dance
Do your dance
Do your dance quick mama, come on baby tell me what's the word
Word up
Everybody say when you hear they call
You've got to get it underway
Word up, it's the code word
No matter where you say it
You'll know that you'll be heard

Now all you sucker DJs
Who think you're fly
There's got to be a reason
And we know the reason why

You try to put on those airs and act real cool
But you've got to realize
That you're acting like fools
Give us music we can use it
We need to dance
We don't have the time
For psychological romance
No romance, no romance
No romance for me, mama
Come on baby tell me what's the word
Word up
Everybody say when you hear the call
You've got to get it underway

Dial "L" for low
Come on, all you people say
W-O-R-D up
W-O-R-D up

Kevin Gates - Don’t Know Lyrics

Don't Know Lyrics by Kevin Gates

I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no bitch that I can’t hit, don’t know no chick that say no
Don’t know no chips that I can’t get, don’t know no whip I can’t own
Shit, I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no ugly bitches
Don’t know no broke niggas
Don’t know no snitch niggas
Don’t know no bitch niggas
There’s some things I don’t know

Don’t know nobody leaning harder, ?
Condo out in Georgia, my little daughter died in this water
Don’t know nobody who ain’t retawdid
Know there’s a name, don’t know what to call it
? flowing like a faucet, 40′s my precaution
Don’t know who can’t afford to take a trip when they get bored
Keep their chick in Michael Kors, wake up in designer stores
Infini trucks be pulling up, Louis luggage on the floor
And being searched by TSA, private jets we finna board

I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no bitch that I can’t hit, don’t know no chick that say no
Don’t know no chips that I can’t get, don’t know no whip I can’t own
Shit, I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no ugly bitches
Don’t know no broke niggas
Don’t know no snitch niggas
Don’t know no bitch niggas
There’s some things I don’t know

This new whip I bought is awesome
Don’t know how the fuck I bought it
High speed chase, patrol behind me
Don’t know how the fuck I lost them
I say skiiirt, vroom, head on collision
Don’t know how I’m talking
?
Don’t know how I’m walking
Don’t know her ?
Probably be talking your shawty be gawking
She stalling, she falling
Don’t know why she’s talking or why she be calling
Protecting your momma’s house, Macaulay Culkin
Rappers that don’t know I’m right on their heels
Don’t know how to party, but I’m going in
While they had a party I’m stacking my ins
Exit in a rental, come back in a Benz
I got it

I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no bitch that I can’t hit, don’t know no chick that say no
Don’t know no chips that I can’t get, don’t know no whip I can’t own
Shit, I know a lot, but there’s some things I dont know
Don’t know no ugly bitches
Don’t know no broke niggas
Don’t know no snitch niggas
Don’t know no bitch niggas
There’s some things I don’t know

Danity Kane - Bye Baby Lyrics

Bye Baby Lyrics by Danity Kane

Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now goodbye bye baby

[Aundrea]
If I told you love was blinding
And wasn’t worth my time
Would you still love me
The way that you do
If I was always with my girls
Poppin’ bottles by myself
Would you still claim me
The way that you do, boo

[Dawn]
It might look insance
But it’s hard to walk in my shoes
Boy, please don’t complain
When I flip the script up on you

[Aundrea]
Cause baby there’s more, more, more
Of me to love than just you
Since I can afford more
I don’t have to settle for you
Don’t cry baby

[Chorus]
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now goodbye bye baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now goodbye bye baby
Baby, baby

[Aubrey]
If I always got my way
Would you pay for my mistakes
Would your heart truly love me for real
Baby, if we were trading places
Would you stay up here waiting
Accepting all the things I did to you
Yeah, yeah

[Dawn]
It might look insane
But it’s hard to walk in my shoes
Boy, please don’t complain
When I flip the script up on you

[Aundrea]
Cause baby there’s more, more, more
Of me to love than just you
Since I can afford more
I don’t have to settle for you
Don’t cry baby

[Chorus]
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now goodbye bye baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now goodbye bye baby
Baby, baby

[Shannon]
If I gave you all my love
Would you die for me
Ride or die for me, baby
If I gave you all my trust
Would you die for me
Ride or die for me

[Bridge]
You don’t wanna let go
But I’m letting go
I know you don’t wanna let go
But I’m letting go
I know you don’t wanna let go
But I’m letting go
I know you don’t wanna let go
But I’m letting go

[Aundrea]
Cause baby there’s more, more, more
Of me to love than just you
Since I can afford more
I don’t have to settle for you
Don’t cry baby

Cause baby there’s more, more, more
Of me to love than just you
Since I can afford more
I don’t have to settle for you
Don’t cry baby

Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now good bye bye baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Baby, baby
Baby don’t cry cry baby
Now good bye bye baby
Baby, baby

[Dawn]
Baby don’t you cry
Telling you don’t cry

Pries - Willie Bandana Lyrics

Willie Bandana Lyrics by Pries

[Hook]
Aha!
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana

[Verse]
Do you like Jack? (yea)
Do you like coke? (aha)
Do you mix em up in a cup, drink till you can’t feel no mo?
Pass out and you’re frontin all public with my pants gone tryna make a real point tho
Kick til it’s swift and some cases down the hill, that’s a real knife on my door
In the 4th grade I was pullin these ties to pass next to schoolie
My teacher head in my ass cus I feel her coffee mug got them ruffies
Somebody gotta stop this kids, he’s turning our kids to dope, marijuana
Well fuck you, don’t try to blame kids for your bad parent pretention
Got a cup full of this liquor
Don’t you bother me when I’m sippin
Got my daddy doin them drugs, no wonder why my shit went missin
I used to be such a good kid
My mama don’t know what happened
I used to be the one picked last, now Pries the last one laughin

[Hook x2]
Aha!
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana

[Verse]
I think I was born just to watch out as boy
Here to piss people off cus I ain’t never been known
Never real like a form, transformed to a unicorn
Get as high as my deck, 60′s just sluts in they door
See back when I was young they used to tell me I was strange
Just a crazy motherfucker drinkin Jack kinda all day
All my life I was hated
Until I went and I made it
That way since everyone’s changin, I got more cousins than agents
Got more ex’s than Diddy,
Got more brothers than Philly
I think Rihanna’s so pretty, I wanna bite off her titties
Put my tongue in her esophagus
Hope Jay isn’t watchin this
Cus you made er drink it man, Pries thought she’s losin her consciousness

[Hook x2]
Aha!
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
Doin my Willie
It’s Willie Bandana

Willie, Willie, Willie
Willie, Willie, Willie

Prince Sole Ft. Rayven Justice - Anyway Lyrics

Anyway Lyrics by Prince Sole
Ft. Rayven Justice

[Hook:]
Girl I swear
I swear I don’t like yo type
I don’t like yo type
Cus you doin too much
I fuck all night
I’ll fuck anyway, I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway
Baby can you wait?
I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway

[Verse:]
Gang figure, young gorilla
Comin out the tank, get er
Rockin Hilfiger like it’s ’98 hah?
Bad boy, Diddy mix hah?
I kill that pussy, no chaser
I got em like ah, like what
She tryna slide through, baby girl I’m tryna cut
You know what’s up, I’m on drink, you wanna think so make it happen
I’m tryna run it back in that thang but no matter
New girl quick act
Yea I’m the hottest of my area
Make em sick, I’m heatin up, no malaria
Ah, and always keep a one thou wow
Gold round my neck, a couple thou wow
Can I get a what what?
Girl you know what’s up huh?
High on that nine I’m tryna cut huh
Can I get a what what?
Girl you know what’s up huh?
High on that nine I’m tryna cut huh

[Hook:]
Girl I swear
I swear I don’t like yo type
I don’t like yo type
Cus you doin too much
I fuck all night
I’ll fuck anyway, I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway
Baby can you wait?
I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway

[Verse:]
So if a nigga make plans, pull a actress and throw it back bitch
Cus I’m worried bout this cash flow, I’m tryna get mo
I got the clean act, mami do you feel that?
I been getting money, where you been at?
Done been to UGK my, what you say my?
Throw it on a G my, make em say ah
Been workin all day, I ain’t tryna play ya
Word to runnin things, that’s a bay
Rest in peace to mac tre ah uh
I got the juice like Pac and she’s been talkin a lot
I’mma need a few shots just to run in the spot and lay up in it
But I’m back to the money right when I finish
Can I get away? Hold up, wait a minute
Girl it ain’t no fun if yo homies ain’t wit it
Now wait, hold up, wait a minute
Girl it ain’t no fun if yo homies ain’t wit it

[Hook:]
Girl I swear
I swear I don’t like yo type
I don’t like yo type
Cus you doin too much
I fuck all night
I’ll fuck anyway, I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway
Baby can you wait?
I’ll fuck anyway
I’ll fuck anyway

August Alsina Ft. Young Jeezy - Make It Home Lyrics



"Make It Home" feat. Jeezy. Single off of 'Testimony'

Make It Home Lyrics by August Alsina
(Ft. Young Jeezy)

[Verse 1:]
I don’t always do what I should
But I do what I gotta do
You’ve been at the bottom, you see the hunger inside of you
Don’t say what you won’t do
Cus it can all change
When the going gets tough it’ll drive you insane
See I done dodged a couple shots
Saved a couple blocks
Hit a couple corners tryna shake a couple cracks
A broke a couple rules
Didn’t graduate from school
Cus I was busy hustling when I thought that shit was cool

[Pre-Hook:]
See I gotta keep it real wit you baby
Cus the shit I used to do is what made me
And I’m hopin I ain’t gotta go back to the trap
Cus we really know that we don’t want that

[Hook:]
But if I don’t make it home tonight
Tell my mama that I love her
Leave some flowers for my brother
Girl I love ya
But if I don’t make it home tonight
Take some money to my sister
I don’t ever want her chasin after niggas
Cus where I’m from
Niggas outchea dyin every day
And they ain’t not bad, they’re just tryna make a way
And I ain’t no different
So if I get missin
These are my last wishes
I hope you getting by
Girl if I don’t make it home tonight

[Verse 2:]
I know it’s harsh
But this is how I feel, girl it’s comin from the heart
I hope it doesn’t end the way it had to start
Cus it started out bad but I made it this far
But everyone here tired to see me make it
Or they only wanna see me win so they can take it
Cus I know it’s hard to find a job
So niggas kill and rob
There’s a chance that I won’t make it here tomorrow
Being honest

[Pre-Hook:]

[Hook:]

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
Would you miss me? Would you miss me?
Would you walk up to my casket? Would you kiss me?
My life is schizophrenic, I’m just tryna stay sane
Pour a cup full, hope it take away the pain
I said you know I I I I
Came from the projects, nigga
Don’t care if it kill me, I die, I’ll stay in the projects
You know I’m fresh as a motherfucker, in case that I die tonight
Got a lot on my mind, you know that I’m high tonight
I left that black Hublot at home
So really I don’t got the time
My nigga got by a quarter, heard that he dropped the dime
Failure’s no option nigga, you out of yo fuckin mind
Mixin my life and my freedom fool
So ain’t none of you stopping my…

[Hook x2]

Tim McGraw - Lookin’ For That Girl Lyrics

"Lookin' For That Girl" is the lead single from the country singer's thirteenth studio album.

Lookin' For That Girl Lyrics by Tim McGraw

That girl, she’s a party, all nighter
Little ‘Funky Cold Medina
Little ‘Strawberry Winer
That girl, she's a love gone stringer
Me a year-old country singer
That girl, she's the walk on the wild side
She's the day glory snow ride
Low ride, good time

If you see her tell her I’m lookin’ for
That girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
I’ll be spending every night
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl

Somewhere in heaven's town
Driving wild, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonder where you are
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Baby, you're that girl, that girl, that girl

That girl she’s a sugar-sweet drive by
Hold my dreams in her blue jeans oh my
Yellow hammer south Georgia
Mississippi chick
Drink cherry wine
Louisiana lipstick

That girl likes to drink it up real loud
Blowing smoke in a back broke rebel cloud
Drop it down summer heat
I gotta seat up high, silver rebel seat

Waiting for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spending every night
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl

Somewhere in heaven's town
Driving wild, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonder where you are
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Baby, you're that girl, that girl, that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, where you've been?
You're that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl

Waiting for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spending every night
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl

Somewhere in heaven's town
Driving wild, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonder where you are
Lookin’ for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Baby, you're that girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl, that girl, girl

I've been waiting for that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, climb on in

Pleasure P Ft. Konshens - Feels Right Lyrics

Feels Right Lyrics by Pleasure P
Ft. Konshens

[Intro]
Jamaica, Jamaica
Every gyal
Yea
Jamaica, Jamaica
Konshens, Pleasure P

All the ladies in the dance
Report to the dance floor
All the ladies in the dance
Report to the dance floor

[Verse]
The way you work it baby, I just wanna love ya
Bring that body over here, girl I just wanna touch it
I love it when you do it like that
Pretty face with a ass so fat

[Verse]
Girl I wanna see you just wind real slow
I wanna see you, wanna see you drop it to the floor
Tell the DJ run the beat right back
Cus I ain’t never seen it like that

[Chorus 1]
Gyal
Position, position, position, position
Prepare fi that love, that work me up fi ya body
Position, position, position, position
Do do it right, that’s it gyal, we no see nobody boy
What yo body like, what yo body needs
Anywhere you go, you all fi say that lil girl sweet
Position, position, position, position
When you set him up a let me show so you’re ready

[x2]
Girl we should leave
Leave this club
Go to my place
Make lots of love

[Verse]
Just close yo eyes and make the music move in you
Nah pretty pretty, this a rude boy grooving you
Me get you hotter than Jamaica in the summer
Hope your boyfriend knows that tonight he’s losin you
Got the morning money, no time to spend
Off the party night, let’s bring a couple friend
Get in the wind, you get that no problem
You give me all problem and I will solve them

[Chorus 2]
Feels right
Us dancing all night long, girl
And it seems like
Right here’s where you belong, girl
Baby when you wind on me
(Dirty wind on me)
There’s no other place that I would rather be
‘Cause it feels right
Us dancing all night long, girl

Girl we should leave
Leave this club
Go to my place
Make lots of love

[Chorus 1]
Gyal
Position, position, position, position
Prepare fi that love, that work me up fi ya body
Position, position, position, position
Do do it right, that’s it gyal, we no see nobody boy
What yo body like, what yo body needs
Anywhere you go, you all fi say that lil girl sweet
Position, position, position, position
When you set him up a let me show so you’re ready

[Chorus 2]
Feels right
Us dancing all night long, girl
And it seems like
Right here’s where you belong, girl
Baby when you wind on me
(Dirty wind on me)
There’s no other place that I would rather be
‘Cause it feels right
Us dancing all night long, girl

Tinashe Ft. ScHoolBoy Q - 2 On Lyrics

Tinashe 2 On First single from debut album.

2 On Lyrics by Tinashe
Ft. ScHoolBoy Q

Give me all that you got now
Make you want me 'cause I'm hot now
I'm gone, so faded I'm on one
Bang bang, pop off like the long gun

If you a lame, nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like the invoice

Make the money make the whip
Make the money make the grip
I be stuntin' with my clique
Getting faded 'till we trip

Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, pour it on up
Till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb
Then we can keep it lit, let's roll

I love to get 2 on
(let's roll)
I love to get 2 on
I love to (let's roll)
I love to get 2 on
(let's roll)
(let's roll)
I love to get 2 on
I love to (let's roll)

Yeah, we can get active
And all my bitches attractive
We go, you know who we are now
Get high, hotbox in my car now

F you a lame, nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like the invoice

Make the money make the whip
Make the money make the grip
I be stuntin' with my clique
Getting faded 'till we trip

Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, pour it on up
Till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb
Then we can keep it lit, let's roll

I love to get 2 on
(let's roll)
I love to get 2 on
I love to (let's roll)

[ScHoolBoy Q]
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q
Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring
Nasty, make me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I ain't doing nothing to the cash
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl twerk that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes

Just give me the trees
And we can smoke it ya
Just give me the drink
And we can pour it ya
And my enemies they see me living now
And if you roll me then you'll be winning now

Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, pour it on up
Till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb, then go more dumb
Then we can keep it lit, let's roll

I love to get 2 on
(let's roll)
I love to get 2 on
I love to (let's roll)

Arctic Monkeys - Knee Socks Lyrics

Knee Socks lyrics by Arctic Monkeys

You got the lights on in the afternoon
And the nights are drawn out long
And you're kissing to cut through the gloom
With a cough drop coloured tongue
And you were sitting in the corner with the coats all piled high
And I thought you might be mine
In a small world on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night
In the right place and time

When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks

Well you cured my January blues
Yeah you made it all alright
I got a feeling I might have lit the very fuse
That you were trying not to light
You were a stranger in my phonebook I was acting like I knew
'Cause I had nothing to lose
When the winter's in full swing and your dreams just aren't coming true
Ain't it funny what you'll do

When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks

The late afternoon
The ghost in your room that you always thought didn't approve of you knocking boots
Never stopped you letting me get hold of the sweet spot by the scruff of your
Knee socks

You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby
[x4]

(All the zeros lined up but the number's blocked when you've come undone)

When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
[x2]

Dawn Richard - Levitate Lyrics

Levitate Lyrics by Dawn Richard

[Verse]
See I’m on a mission
Tryna elevate ya
Show you things that you ain’t never seen
I see your potential
You can really go far
Baby all your niggas show whips
I can really take you there if you want to
Higher than you ever been baby
Just let the smoke clear, let me take the other then
I’ll take you farther than you ever been

[Pre-Chorus]
Bet you I’ll get you flying now you’ll see
No ceilings when you are fucking with me
Where we going ain’t for everybody
This world of violence, no diamonds like me

[Chorus]
Aha
Okay, we bout to levitate
We bout to levitate
This is that song you levitate
This is that song when you can’t get out yo seat, you can’t feel your face
Going past higher, we plankin in space
Levitate (Levitate…)
We bout to levitate
This song you levitate

[Verse]
I’m about to get you higher than you ever been
I’mma get you so far you gon tell a friend
Feeling so sweet, you thought it was a swisha
Feet off to leave the ground it ain’t gon miss ya
Again, going harder than you ever been
You ain’t never coming down again
You gon be so gone when
I’ma push it on ya
You’re not gon remember how you got so farther

[Pre-Chorus]
Bet you I’ll get you flying now you’ll see
No ceilings when you are fucking with me
Where we going ain’t for everybody
This world of violence, no diamonds like me

[Chorus]
Aha
Okay, we bout to levitate
We bout to levitate
This is that song you levitate
This is that song when you can’t get out yo seat, you can’t feel your face
Going past higher, we plankin in space
Levitate (Levitate…)
We bout to levitate
This song you levitate

[Bridge]
And now baby we gone
You ain’t frontin
Man, move out my, move out my, move out my way
Where we going ain’t for everybody
Come down, we ain’t comin down
No, no way
We ain’t comin down
No, we gon levitate
We ain’t comin down
No, no, no way
We ain’t comin down
No, no, no way

[Chorus]
Aha
Okay, we bout to levitate
We bout to levitate
This is that song you levitate
This is that song when you can’t get out yo seat, you can’t feel your face
Going past higher, we plankin in space
Levitate
We bout to levitate
This song you levitate

Kid Ink - Never Goin Back Lyrics

Never Goin Back Lyrics by Kid Ink
Prod. By The Featherstones

[Hook]
I’m ridin on this money train to heaven
Pray to God that it’ll last forever
Cus I’m never goin back, never goin, never goin back
Never goin back, never goin, never goin back

[Verse]
Never goin back, I ain’t never goin back
Got the city right behind me, sayin what is all of that?
Had a chance, now it’s my check, all over the mac
Got the game on lock, key right under the mat
Feel like I could pick the world and drop it right over yo head
I’m a monster like the people under the step
Staring over here, I see you tryna copy like a playa
Bad bad bitches with me, never take em to my parents
Hope we make it to the money, Lord forgive me for my sins
Know I’m probably gon forget, ain’t no telling what we did
Late all night, hotels where I live
In love with the world but I ain’t got no kids yet
Everybody stay strapped up, my act up
In the club with my cap on, bossed like Capone
Chips up, might dip in whatever’s in that caps on
Pull up in that fast lane, come see if you can hop on
Baby let’s go

[Hook]
I’m ridin on this money train to heaven
Pray to God that it’ll last forever
Cus I’m never goin back, never goin, never goin back
Never goin back, never goin, never goin back
I said we came way too far together
Pray to God that it’ll last forever
Cus I’m never goin back, never goin, never goin back
Never goin back, never goin, never goin back

[Verse]
It’s been a long time comin, now it’s everybody watchin
Walkin with my head high, off this kush and all this Compton
Til the day that I die, in the coffin take caution
It’s a price on yo head, I don’t care just what it cost me
I ain’t never goin back, comin through yo fuckin spot
From right up under yo feet, you’ll kick some motherfuckin rocks
Star slash rock star, off a couple taxes
Back against the wall, tryna straighten up my posture
Lost in this all, all you eat now is some pasta
Partner, all up in yo face like a papa
Pablo, try to blame it on Mother Nature
Been around the world, still hated by my neighbors
But that’s may say, they ain’t safe from this payday
It’s fuck you, gon pay me
Money help take that pain away
Now no play play, no kiddy kid in house party
Speedin my own lane, ya ain’t never gon catch up
Sorry, I’m…

[Hook]
I’m ridin on this money train to heaven
Pray to God that it’ll last forever
Cus I’m never goin back, never goin, never goin back
Never goin back, never goin, never goin back
I said we came way too far together
Pray to God that it’ll last forever
Cus I’m never goin back, never goin, never goin back
Never goin back, never goin, never goin back

Travis Porter Ft. Future - Don’t We Lyrics

Don’t We Lyrics by Travis Porter
Ft. Future

[Bridge]
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?

[Hook]
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we give these hoes some molly?
Don’t we try trap these bitches? Don’t we? Don’t we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we still take ecstasy and smoke on marley?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we drink codeine? We pour that lean regardless
Don’t we? Don’t we feed these shooters that’ll ride for molly?
Don’t we? Don’t we show these bitches and we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?

[Verse]
I am international, it’s the P got pull fo
They will shoot a molly, they’ll open up the cantaloupe
Don’t we try to cause a lot, we swappin out them bitches
Shout out that pyrex, got it jumpin out the kitchen
Louie AP, turn up on you fuck niggas
Cali good shine, it’s comin by the truck nigga
They got dog food in a bluff nigga
These free bands in my pocket, dollar stuff nigga

[Hook]
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we give these hoes some molly?
Don’t we try trap these bitches? Don’t we? Don’t we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we still take ecstasy and smoke on marley?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we drink codeine? We pour that lean regardless
Don’t we? Don’t we feed these shooters that’ll ride for molly?
Don’t we? Don’t we show these bitches and we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?

[Verse]
Don’t we turn up and drink codeine?
Don’t every time you run into me I be clean
Pull a foreign and watch her til she hop up in it
I wanna know who in it, I don’t need it tinted
Take her to the club ’cause she’s an alcholic
If I take her to the crib then I’m gon’ hit regardless
Done steppin up, magic city flooded up
Show the molly, pass it up
Me and my niggas gon turn up

[Hook]
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we give these hoes some molly?
Don’t we try trap these bitches? Don’t we? Don’t we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we still take ecstasy and smoke on marley?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we drink codeine? We pour that lean regardless
Don’t we? Don’t we feed these shooters that’ll ride for molly?
Don’t we? Don’t we show these bitches and we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?

[Verse]
Don’t we hit the club? Don’t we pull up deep?
Ain’t attorney niggas with me nigga and we VIP
And we standin up on top of couches and we smoking tree
Know you see these VVSs on me while these other niggas frontin
Got a plug on a pine nigga though
We sip 200$ Sprite nigga tho
Might pull up in something foreign
With two bitches on my arm
We look like we havin fun nigga tho
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t

[Hook]
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we give these hoes some molly?
Don’t we try trap these bitches? Don’t we? Don’t we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we still take ecstasy and smoke on marley?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?
Don’t we? Don’t we drink codeine? We pour that lean regardless
Don’t we? Don’t we feed these shooters that’ll ride for molly?
Don’t we? Don’t we show these bitches and we throw a party?
Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we? Don’t we?

Berner Ft. Wiz Khalifa - El Chapo Lyrics

El Chapo Lyrics by Berner
Ft. Wiz Khalifa

[Hook]
Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go
(Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go)
Keep that champagne and Bombay to po
(Keep that champagne and Bombay to po)
Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive
(Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive)
Say what they want, we just live our life
(Say what they want, we just live our life)

[Verse]
Fast money, fast cars and fast hoes
I get it all and go
Bout to take out a couple grand and throw it on the flo’
As soon as I hit the stage the people screamin’ mo
I’m livin life, just feather brains
All kinds of things
Some people think I’m insane
But that’s okay, yall remains anonymous to success in this game
And can’t nothing stand in my way
Ain’t nothing stopping the money from pilin
My niggas stylin, they getting rich as the bitches from getting it poppin
Sippin champagne on a island
And now my bank account overflowin with motherfuckin commas
Makin these niggas sick, call a doctor
Man take a look in they pocket
Givin bitches reason to call em imposters
Damn, all of my whips proper
All of my time Rolex clocks,
Fill my pants with knots
Be 100 years til this shit stops

[Hook]
Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go
(Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go)
Keep that champagne and Bombay to po
(Keep that champagne and Bombay to po)
Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive
(Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive)
Say what they want, we just live our life
(Say what they want, we just live our life)

[Verse]
Record in the AM, I’m sweatin up jam
My clothes smell like kush smoke, cookie and cam
Girls pussy poppin just to give me a chain
Old schools, Europeans and cold champagne
This the LI, FE, these bums don’t impress me, they’re broke
Let em choke, damn all this goes heavy
New prezzy, blue Chevy
And baby girl choosin, goddamn she’s too pretty
More guapo, yea they love me like Chapo
Pull up with the top down
Cus they call mePablo
I can put yo man on, girl let the clock go
Take his own face off, hit him with the hollow
Is she ready? When she bring me back fetty?
I been down any turn tricks and the telly
Got that top floor smelly, while it taste like grape jelly
I’mma hold it down for all my loved ones really

[Hook]
Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go
(Keep that weed smoke everywhere we go)
Keep that champagne and Bombay to po
(Keep that champagne and Bombay to po)
Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive
(Pull up, you know it’s fast cars we drive)
Say what they want, we just live our life
(Say what they want, we just live our life)

The Fray - Hurricane Lyrics



"Hurricane" From the band's fourth studio album "Helios"

Hurricane Lyrics by The Fray

She's so fierce and full of fire
What's the boy to do?
She doesn't act fumble
She's got the power
She's barely 5 foot 2
She's a hurricane

I see the waves
Crashing the harbor
Just beyond the break
I should run and hide with filters
But I can't look away
She's a hurricane

And I hear thunder

But I won't run, I won't run

I wanna meet her
I wanna see her
Dancing in the street
I wanna feel her
I wanna hold her very close to me

She's a hurricane
Hurricane

Lost in the riot
Peace and quite
End the world in lust
I'll be your cousin
She'll be mine from dust to dust
She's a hurricane

And I hear thunder

But I won't run, I won't run

The sun is rising
The rain is falling
I'd give you all that's left of me

I will run
I will run until your hurricane
I will run,
I will run
I will run,
I will run

You're my hurricane
You're my hurricane

Hurricane

She's a hurricane

Corason The Great Ft. Jadakiss - Crowned The Greatest Lyrics

Crowned The Greatest Lyrics by Corason The Great
Ft. Jadakiss

This is that fancy, fly shit, foxers to it
I’m repeating your class, baby, get used to it!
Got a lot of things to celebrate,
Especially the hate, ’cause when they talk about us,
Better, we be doing great!
I didn’t have a pot of pills when I started,
Now I get payed for my time, like it’s Missy’s naughty
Hold up the jargon, my nigger’s looking washed up.
Water boarded, no time for that
But chew on my spinal chords, you have my back,
When checks wasn’t coming in, money wasn’t flowing in
We wasn’t bubbling, we was out here struggling,
You told me go hard, and that is what I did.
And now look how much we’ve grown,
Four carat ring, 2 million dollar home.
I’m in the zone, but couldn’t do it on my own!
Because you can’t become a king without a queen and a crown

[Chorus]

Got through the drama and the love’s gonna say haha
Girl, we made it, sipping champagne, doing the damn thing
Don’t it feel like we famous?
We should have been crowned the greatest!
We should have been crowned the greatest!
We should have been crowned the greatest!

The bread that I gt is sitting in Chasers, PC,
Real people stashed and they just beat seat up
I’m about chips, house on the cliff,
Out to the piff, ‘bound to be stiff
I’ll get a drink, loosen up, hen rock, noose it up
Pray to God that the knuckleheads don’t shoot it up!
Never thought that it would mount as it is
You talking ’bout the best, you can count the kiss
Now I make sure the offshore count the Swiss
Ran through everything, ran down the list.
Never in the same spot, move around, I’m swift
Shoffeur, go girl, you are now …

[Chorus]

Dopes, I do magic, kill everything, too tragic
Cam up from the bottom without acting
These lanes stuck on the bottom with nacting
Customize nation, standardize, nigger, basic
Core selling like me, nigger, you afford tricks,
I’m the that should have been crowned the greatest
The greatest, we in this

[Chorus]

Rocky Diamonds Ft. August Alsina - True 2 It Lyrics

True 2 It Lyrics by Rocky Diamonds
Ft. August Alsina

[Hook:]
See you grindin’ hustle always
Just because my momma say so
She say so,
And I would kill enough the time, even though a pickle single
Say no,
It’s like .. stay true, stay down
Going out this .. me, every time I move around,
True 2 it, true 2 it, yeah I’m true 2 it,
yeah I’m true 2 it, true 2 eh.

Stepping in this mother*cker lava
And palm street ..
Know we can converse, a little rule with monsters,
See about my bow shit, and is just a ..
True that bitch is slow more,
Five star, room more, rude boys got ..
And f*ck your man, we gonna fly a .. more
So niggas get high up, get low,
Yeah, I read these bitches lights,
Yeah yeah, my truly clothes like can’t for
Yeah, we the once the shit, man for me
Aren’t you just smoke and loud no fuck shit
Yeah, so f*ck you and who you f*cking with

[Hook:]
See you grindin’ hustle always
Just because my momma say so
She say so,
And I would kill enough the time, even though a ?? single
Say no,
It’s like .. stay true, stay down
Going out this reading me, every time I move around,
True 2 it, true 2 it, yeah I’m true 2 it,
yeah I’m true 2,true 2 eh.

Summer .. stay true to you
F*ck what they see, no time to waste
They hit one hundred, I can’t relieve,
My weed too strong, can’t feel me strong
Can’t feel these niggas, she feel the same
I .. me and you, beat it out the frame,
Stay one they should change,
All of my niggas bang, we came from here to stay
Two racks to hit the stage
My momma proud of me, they see me .. can see
My .. out of me, my summer feel that pain,
On everything I claim, this world gonna know my name,
You hear flames with flocka flames,
If the boy stay in your blame.

[Hook:]
See you grindin’ hustle always
Just because my momma say so
She say so,
And I would kill enough the time, even though a ?? single
Say no,
It’s like .. stay true, stay down
Going out this reading me, every time I move around,
True 2 it, true 2 it, yeah I’m true 2 it,
yeah I’m true 2,true 2 eh

Future Ft. Young Scooter - How Can I Not Lyrics

How Can I Not Lyrics by Future
Ft. Young Scooter

[Intro:Future]
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
How can I not how can I not

[Hook:Future]
How can I not make a movie how can I not do this shit that these niggas don’t love
How can I not get the Xans and the mollies the percs and the drank and the drank in the Syrup
How can I not take my style back from niggas when niggas was taking my style way before
How can I not how can I not how can I not
How can I not how can I not how can I not
How can I not how can I not how can I not
How can I not get this gwala and flip all this gwala because a young nigga was starving
How can I not make this music for dealers and killers and niggas who out there be robbing

[Verse 1:Future]
Run in your spot smashing your ho fuck on your couch
Quit Running your mouth flipping my pen beggining to end
Telling the plot look at my watch fuck all your thoughts
I appreciate you niggas I appreciate you bitches for keeping me relevant talk all you want drank all I want
How can I not make you niggas regret how can I not go and get me a check how can you not get hooked on percocet
How can you not be the one who was star how can you not be the one who was king
How can you not come around all these niggas and I stare at these niggas be rocking this bling
Cum bitch then cum again how can I not want to fuck her friend
Proper game make em all wonder how it feel being with a pimp
Everyday something different money cars clothes different
Me and money got a chemistry me and you a big difference

[Hook:Future]

[Verse 2:Young Scooter]
Gotta get this gwap set down that block scrape them pots
Gotta call this plug count this check how can I not
Gotta work them spots work them Glocks watch that clock
Gotta move these bricks I’m on probation bitch I’m hot
How can I not get all this money give all my niggas in the hood a block
Buy a drop and another watch then flex some more nigga how can I not
Them freeband niggas got all that money but bmg how we stamp them blocks
We remix bricks in Mexico you know we take a half off top
Jugg with my money nigga how can I not fuck you mean I got 20 spots
Niggas swagger jacking off of Future trying to steal his spot
Cause we make that million dollar music and we off the block
Drought season hit up hector phone nigga how can I not

[Hook:Future]

[Outro:Future]
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
How can I not how can I not

Before you got in the race nigga
I already lapped the niggas you with and
The niggas who coming behind me
SUBLIMINAL ASS BITCH!

Dum Dum Girls - Rimbaud Eyes Lyrics



Rimbaud Eyes Lyrics by Dum Dum Girls

You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got!

Truly, I have wept too much
In the dawns are heart breakers
Every moon is atrocious, every sun bitter
Sharp love has swollen me up!

You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got!

I can no more
Bathed in your languors
O waves, sail in your wake
I can no more I can no more
Bathed in your languors
O waves, sail in your wake

You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got!

No I, a boat lost on the blue
Am hurled by hurricanes
Into bird-less ether
Into forever blue-into you

You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got rimbaud eyes
You got!

Sam Smith - Make It To Me Lyrics

Make It To Me Lyrics by Sam Smith

[Verse]
My mind runs away to you
With a thought I hope you’ll see
Can’t see where it’s wandered to
But I know where it wants to be

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m waiting patiently
Though time is moving slow
I have one vacancy
And I wanted you to know

[Chorus]
That you’re the one
Designed for me
A distant stranger
That I will complete
I know you’re right but…
We’re meant to be
So keep your head down
And make it to me
Make it to me

[Verse]
So sick of this loneliness
It seems such a waste of breath
So much that I need to say
So much to get off my chest

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m waiting patiently
Though time is moving slow
I have one vacancy
And I wanted you to know

[Chorus]
That you’re the one
Designed for me
A distant stranger
That I will complete
I know you’re right but…
We’re meant to be
So keep your head down
And make it to me
Make it to me
And make it to me
Make it to me

Master P Ft. Future & Eastwood - We Poppin Lyrics

We Poppin Lyrics by Master P
Ft. Future & Eastwood

[Hook]
Turn up, what you doin nigga? (x3)
Turn up, what you doin nigga nigga? (x3)

Aye we smoking like we do it
We poppin poppin

[Verse]
Nigga you know we poppin
Everything I’m coppin
Yall niggas was last year, this year we poppin
I’m back on my shit
Nigga I ain’t lost a step
We goin do this shit all night nigga
Til ain’t nothing left
I got 100 keys in my locker
My other guy got choppas
I’m choppin that Versace while you haters at falafel
Nah these ain’t no Jordans, like I choose all my tenants
Medusa on my shirt
I’ma chop with big faces in it
Them new one tho

[Bridge x2]
Smoke on my endo
I luv my niggas
You don’t wanna live like we live
Shit we runnin, we ridin here

[Hook]
Turn up, what you doin nigga? (x3)
We poppin poppin

[Verse]
I’m turnt up to the max, motherfucker I’m flow
100 thousand dollars in my Choo’s I’m holdin
X-ray bottles for the crew, I’m focused
To the main turf if them niggas ain’t rollin
Tell em finna get their own shit
She be fienin for a nigga but I still won’t hit it
These hoes pop when they see a nigga turnt
Rollin up with a bang, they wanna steal that visionary
Rob me, that’s what they never do
I got bereta with a vendetta for cheddar it a done do
Nigga I’m 2 streets ahead of you
Now we keep five bitches turnt up, full of revenue
I’m reppin LA, my niggas in the club
Going dumb with these bitches, so much money we don’t valet
I got the keys to that Ghost right here
The fuck a fake friend, they ain’t wounded and it’s 48
It’s made gang til the death of me
No imitate gang swag on the handle we the pedigree
These hoods you can never be
I’m still turnt up to the max but them niggas never heard of me
This for them sucka ass niggas, better show em out
Suck a nigga dry when I’m up, when a nigga down
Everybody disappeared like I’m the only nigga here
But I’m like fuck it, we poppin so look who’s poppin now

[Bridge x2]
Smoke on my endo
I luv my niggas
You don’t wanna live like we live
Shit we runnin, we ridin here

[Hook]
Turn up, what you doin nigga? (x3)

Honey Cocaine - Shots Fired Lyrics

Shots Fired Lyrics by Honey Cocaine

Young flow,
I’m the realest killer
All I see is fake shit
I ain’t feeling it
The law talking
I ain’t hearing it
I be wishing a bitch would
I ain’t feeling shit
This whole’s weak and
I feel like shit
And I ain’t fucking with you hoes
It’s what made me rich
Bitch, look, I hate to creep
So I hustle like a beast
’cause I’m made for this
Get the money,
Let’s not favor it
It’s all cocaine white
And I payed for it
My gang’s easy
I’mma stay for real
I went to walk
All you motherfuckers
Crave for it
Check it

I came to eat out the cake
I’m hungry in this place
And bitches looking like bait
I get it in
’cause I’m born to grind
The very fucking country
I’ve been torn from time

Anybody hating, you can suck dick!
I don’t fuck with niggers I don’t fuck with!
Money the only thing I’m in love with
I’m just getting bigger and I love it
Asking for favors, but ca’t afford me!
Tell the people the truth, don’t change the story
And after all the drama I’m still not tired
But I ain’t playing no games, bitch, shots fired!

[Chorus]

I don’t fuck with niggers I don’t fuck with!
Shots fired!
Anybody hating, you can suck dick!
Shots fired!

I spit them hoes before I used to ride with
Staying bitches that young and used to get high with
To all the hoes in the rap game and whack game
The same bitches with small minds and rock fame
Selling your pussy, you set a low bar
Shame on us females who fucking go hard
A generation got no stars
Only see me and T0 Lane so far
If you mad, bitch, then step it up
If you mad, bitch, and sad, bitch, you set that up!
Them haters hating but my head is up
Just watch what I do, ’cause I said enough!
I be flowing, spitting, they fucking know
’cause these hoes are stripping and I’m fucking cold
I ain’t the greatest, but I’ll fucking grow
Don’t doubt me, without me is no fucking show

To all the new people trying to fly in
To get a seat with us, there ain’t no buy in’s
You trying to eat with us, you must be walling,
Watch how you treating us, we get to fire them
I got bitches on stand by who ride in
It’s guaranteed, my bitches will get violent
And after all the drama I’m still not tired
But I ain’t playing no games, bitch, shots fired!

Trae Tha Truth Ft. Freddie Gibbs & Problem - Wid It Lyrics

Wid It Lyrics by Trae Tha Truth
Ft. Freddie Gibbs & Problem

[Intro]
What?
Yea
What?

[Hook]
Baby J in my life
I’m tryna get that
Either the wrong or the right
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Baby J in my life
I’m tryna get that
Either the wrong or the right
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it

[Verse]
Half a pill for the turn up
Marijuana aroma, block as hot as Tacoma
Coppers hittin’ the corner
Baby mamas is textin’
Met me a new bitch now baby mamas is stressin
Schoolin, come get the lesson
Take a note for yo blessings
Even if you do it better you gave all this fluorescent
Lights, I’m on Compton
Flights cus I’m smoking good
Yea I’m livin life to the fullest, yea
100 million cus I motherfuckin chose a beat
Now it’s finally the way it’s supposed to be
Cut around with the brick, spinnin low for me
And bitch you can’t hide less you buy a gold roll for me
What?

[Hook]
Baby J in my life
I’m tryna get that
Either the wrong or the right
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it

[Verse]
Look, I’m focused
Hustling til I get deaf
Chasin after this paper, get to it, like I won’t get enough
Robert with this dinero like out on you just said it
Stop it, I’ll interrupt yo bitchy ass from textin shit F’s
In the streets like a flashlight,
Haters mad that I sign on em
I hear they takin made but they dinner when I put mind on em
Touchdown and put that fine on em
3 back, really recline on em
As chess be to they checkers, never rush, I take my time on em
I hear they talkin down
Probably cus I’m too high above niggas
I tell em suck my dick
No second guessing, ain’t no love nigga
When they don’t bite my dick, tell em to kiss my ass
Now watch I kill em everyday like it’s my last

[Hook]
Baby J in my life
I’m tryna get that
Either the wrong or the right
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it

[Verse]
Every day I’m smoking super bong
Yea, lessons in it, my recliner down
Thousands of people lined up just to see the nigga ball
Fall out today, I reload it, pay for it many times
Clocking by the hour, guns gun for powder
When we get it started we if we in it, that nigga sour
That bitch think I’ma rob er, her bitches just won’t allow er
But if I kept you out baby pussy gon get devoured
Pay them, getting many, I keep a cold ass bitch
Maybe cut some niggas off, they was on for hoe ass shit
Hurt my heart, I bust some niggas, I used to throw that away
Now I ain’t got shit to give it there but 44 grams bitch

[Hook]
Baby J in my life
I’m tryna get that
Either the wrong or the right
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it
Wid it
Whatever but I’m still wid it