JT Machinima – Ride or Die Lyrics



Let me ask one question, where the cash at? I’m rolling with the bad cats, in the blackhats
I’m basically a beast of burden, baggin’ fat stacks
Empty out your bank account and then we’ll wrap fast
I never had any problem resolved with words
Rather whip out a revolver first
Tell every woman to drop her purse
She’s not gonna need it for knockin spurs
God, for what it’s worth
I never gone to church
I never got to learn right and wrong
I’m a lot of work for the
Lawman – why would I run and hide
I’m the best lookin crook on any wanted sign
Not gonna haul me off and lock me up alive
Cuz we roll deep, and we’re ride or die
Yup ride or die, you can ride on by
Or the railroads where you’re gonna lie, hogtied
And I got the quickest draw to keep you all in line
No rush for gold cuz I got my pockets lined
I’m never settling down, cuz I’m a traveling man
That’s why I know these roads like the back of my hand
We keep chugging, gotta stay on track
We’ve hoarded enough scores we could break our backs
Better tell the undertaker to get the shop open
I rode into town with both my guns smoking
The barrels so hot the sand would feel colder
I got cobwebs on my revolver’s holster
If they try to stop ya, rise up and fight
When you’re cuffed and locked up, time to ignite
Got you goin off like dynamite
Just like papa taught ya, ride or die
We don’t do it for the ladies
You’re my ride or die
No it ain’t about the money
Be my ride or die
I guess we’re all a little crazy
We are ride or die
We only do it cuz we love it
Step into the wild west frontier
Where the tracks have been laid with plenty of sweat, blood, tears
Anyone looking for men who behave, ain’t gonna get none here
Take a ticket for the pain train, cuz I’m the engineer
Gonna get off of the rails, so then I can just steer
Forget redemption I think revenge is my next carreer
Nobody better betray the gang, you’ll get hung, clear? Wanna go toe to toe in a showdown? draw
You can bet when my Winchester sounds off
Even butch Cassidy’s bunch would up and bounce, Y’all
Covered in bulletholes – is how you’ll be found
The smell of your blood is smothered by all the gunpowder around
You’ll become another chump in one of my stories that I can tell
By the fireside at night, children gather around
Hark the legend of the hardheaded, Arthur Morgan
John Marston’s taking notes, I was long before him
I’m a rolling stone, a lone-rangin’ rockstar
But I’m not on my own , otherwise I wouldn’t have got far
Doesn’t mean I don’t keep my cards close to my own chest
Trust is tough to be earned living in the wild west
Whoever’s by your side whether you’re in fight or flight
In the end, your only friend is you to ride or die
If they try to stop ya, rise up and fight
When you’re cuffed and locked up, time to ignite
Got you goin off like dynamite
Just like papa taught ya, ride or die
We don’t do it for the ladies
You’re my ride or die
No it ain’t about the money
Be my ride or die
I guess we’re all a little crazy
We are ride or die
We only do it cuz we love it You’ll take the next one dear
Put you to sleep six feet deep under me
Then any memories left of you will become tumbleweeds
Call my steed, kick it off, giddy up, got no time for fisticuffs
Take your hands stick em up, then your cash, give it up
I’m a stud who’s just as hung as a huge horse
Make the ladies swoon as soon as I’m through the saloon doors
Abs like a washboard, who wants a few chores? Leave your wife home, unless you want me to do yours
I left behind the quiet life
Why? Why am I diggin’ up graves? my wild side doesn’t like to hide
I’m tryna find a goldmine, that’d be dynamite
But if I can’t I hold a ransom at the highest price
Cuz fuck nine-to-fives I’m the kind of guy for heists
With a whiskey-drinkin’ problem, I don’t mid the vice
Check the sky, when it’s high noon, time to strike
I’m a deadeye, get out of my line of sight
We all know the law has bounds
That they’ve drawn around
That won’t stop us now
Your corruption draws us out
Now your once calm town
Has a bodycount
I’m an outlaw, are you proud pa?



M.I.A. – Reload Lyrics



????? back home
[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down
Gonna get you from all around
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down
Gonna get you from all around
[Verse 2]
We’re much to young
???? Who gon’ come save us
Have to fight back that popstars’ bullshit
[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down? Yeah yeah I’m a heartbreaker
What happened to you
Aren’t you ???? fell far too deep
Ok cocaine now
Ganja, rizzla, sensimilia
???? ???? ????? I spit on the ground
You don’t know? playa
Let me see what you got on
Yeah yeah tracksuit still with your hoodie on
‘Member that girl that you called Lose (???)
Yeah last week I saw her ????? ‘Cause I know I know shit
Nothing on me she got the goods
[Pre-Hook]
Is you down
?? ????? Ok Reload
????? the time with Bently, the gold, the yoga, Prada, Louis V ??? I want Public Enemy back
Chatty Flava and ??? Gonna get you from all around
[Continues] ????? Gonna get you from all around
[Verse 3]
You got your head switched
You came into ???? around
It’s ok
I’ll be good
Is you down
From all around
Well that’s ok
Shit’s tired anyway
[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down? Ok Reload
Like Scarface, Al Pacino
[Verse 1]
You got some nerve talking shit about me
When you ain’t that phat tho (??)
Yeah yeah be the time
Now it’s time I’m coming off my parole
??? Gonna get you from all around
Well that’s ok
Shit’s tired anyway
Is you down? Had to be ?????



Nicki Minaj – Dip Remix lyrics



(Show me how you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Make it dip n’ make it dip n’ make it drop again, (make it dip, make it dip, yeah baby show me how you make it dip)
You know Barbie God got it on lock again, (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Westside, with Tyga, fucking to pop again, uh (make it dip, yeah baby show me how you make it dip)
Who got the juice be sending you niggas brazy
Who got ’em mad? Doman]
Young Money! Like man that pussy wavy
Yeah, I had to dash, like damn baby I’m Stacey
W-When you turn ’em down, these clowns turn into babies
Who got the juice be sending you niggas brazy
W-W-Who got ’em mad? I’m in, this shit is big
I came to flex, look in the mirror
Look at your ass, fuck a career
How you make a g-string just disappear
She like buy me all this shit, I need bags, I need fits
I need cash, I need cash, I’m just really nigga rich
Make it splash, make it splash, but before I get you dripped
I just got one question, bitch
[Chorus: Tyga]
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & Tyga]
Ayo, what’s poppington, I’m depositin’
All these M’s while you motherfuckers gossipin’ (Show me how you make it dip)
All this cocksucking, eat a box or something
Ice out your little watch, with some rocks or something
What’s poppin? What’s poppington? got that dope
Yeah, hah
[Verse 1: Tyga]
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you, ’cause you funny, niggas ain’t stunners
I’m the one that came and fuck the summer
I got a black Barbie, she in to ménages
I’m a fuck her all night ’till I cum nothing
Sip got me buzzin’, I am not a husband
I can be your daddy, ’cause I am a motherfucker
Fuck niggas muggin’, these niggas sweet, muffin
Put my seed on her face she get smashed like a pumpkin
Ooh, she love it, do me rougher
Talk that nasty, when I smack your ass cheek
[Chorus: Tyga & Nicki Minaj]
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, ayo
I think he wanna dippy the tippy, then put it on my lippy
Even when it get sticky, he know it still got the drippy
Yeah I’m pulling your card though, got him calling me Ricky
All these bitches my minis, got him calling me Mickey
All that rah-rah never was the icon issue
Harper’s Bazaar, I’m covering the icon issue
I got issues, yeah bitch, I got issues
W, Vogue, Cosmo (I got issues)
I always pull up with some barbie dolls, thick in the thighs
I said we looking for some brain, where the Wizard of Oz
Last nigga was a dope dealer, hell of a guy
He said the pussy top…5, dead or alive
[Chorus: Tyga]
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
[Verse 3: Tyga]
Santana bandana on the twist
Got your bitch wave ridin’ on my dick
Man, these niggas ain’t shit
I done came back with the hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fuckin’ mint
What I said? [Intro: Nicki Minaj, Tyga, & D.A. What’s poppin? I know you wanna do it for the gram, right?*
D.A. Like man that pussy wavy
All these niggas want me to love ’em like I’m Keke
Got ’em in they feelings since they seen me in FEFE (ooh)



Lady Leshurr – 3AM In Brum Lyrics



[Intro]
Yo, me no rap around this year ya know
Look
[Verse 1]
Here comes the “Big baddie” (woo)
Big bars, big talent, you’re invalid
Big bank, big balance, got a big batty (woo, woo)
Flows hot, it’s in Cali and it’s static (yeah)
I don’t need a Big Daddy (haha)
Man, it’s 20-L-teen and I’m back and full of force (yeah)
You don’t wanna go there like there’s acid on the floor
Man you couldn’t get it patterned even if you had it drawn (woo, woo)
Got ’em all stressed out like they’re battling divorce, huh
[Verse 2]
And it’s hard you was at the altar
You thought you’d embark on it for the culture (hah)
You started it likkle rodent
They light as a feather Wingardium Leviosa (woo, woo)
And if you do not want to hear the truth do not war with her (nah)
Think ya bad because you got a tool she turn to carpenter (woo)
Watch me nuh
Knocking down your crew like a domino (yeah)
Do not holla me or follow me
Block me off Twitter, cha
[Pre-Chorus]
They don’t want no drama na (Na)
Mi ah guh send ’em to the corner shop (He-he-he)
Your new ting looks like Aunty Barbara
[Chorus]
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Blow!)
Du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (woo)
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Blow!)
Du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (woo)
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Brrr!)
[Verse 3]
It’ll leave Italy ya body in Venice no Italia
Yeah I got a link to couple G’s in Somalia (yeah)
Talking all these straps oh baby please buy a guitar for ya (yeah)
Go over their heads for man
It will get on top for ya, it’ alot for ya (woo)
I’ll be waiting in the parking lot for ya
Four rings in the whip I will send the car to ya, clarter ya (woo)
Leave ’em leaning like a drunk in mardi gras
I’m too hot for ya, lava ya, then say tarrah ta ya
[Verse 4]
Couple gyal started with me, I’ll finish off for ya (yeah)
I just keep sending them love that’s a heart attack
I will snatch a wig, you’ll catch a fade, I’ll have to barber her
Say it with your chest, I’ll unhook the bra for ya (woo)
Rattatata to ya with ya weak excursion
When there’s trouble you desert, you’s a cheesecake person (yeah)
Now I got ’em shaking in their boots, believe they twerking
You’s a clone of me (woo), you the Btech version, look
[Pre-Chorus]
Nah they don’t want no drama, nuh (Nuh, nuh, nuhh)
Mi ah guh send ’em to the corner shop (Yeah-yeah)
Your new ting looks like Aunty Barbara
[Chorus]
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Blow!)
Du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (woo)
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Blow!)
Du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (woo)
Flows are bullets du-du-du-du-duu, hit up all ah ya (Brrr!)
[Outro]
Hit up all ah ya
Mi ah guh hit up all ah ya
Hit up all ah ya
I’m one in a million like all ah ya



Lil Xan – Worst Day Ever Lyrics



[Intro: Lil Xan & $teve Cannon]
Yeah
And it’s the worst day ever (Yeah)
Yeah
And it’s the worst day ever (Ay)
[Verse 1: Lil Xan]
I overheard a convo, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Sounded like you liked him (Yeah)
I ain’t mad that she cool girl (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
I’ve been fucking bitches since you said the first word
I was off them pills too, yeah
Maybe I’ma die too (Maybe I’ma die too)
Hope I just don’t die soon (Hope I just don’t)
I said “I hope I just don’t die soon” (Hope I just don’t)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Orange and black coffin (Brrt, brrt)
Yeah, have it painted by an orphan (Brrrrrt)
I’m a demon but you know it (Know it)
Yeah, I break hearts because my heart is broke
[Verse 2: $teve Cannon]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell yeah, I grew up and screw up
Shit go around like a Hula
Lost in a trap like Bermuda
I smoke my dope to this music
Think I’m seein’ illusions
These people think I might lose it
Back on the Xan’s and I’m coolin’
Off with their head, throw up deuces
And it’s the worst day ever
Higher than I’ve ever been
Hit me up at night ’cause she know I need that medicine
Workin’ ’til the lights turn out
Wake up and do again
All my niggas ’round
Oh my god, there’s only few of them
Swimmin’ in that ocean, I don’t even see the coast
And don’t know which side to has some lean
So I could fly through my feelings
I really feel like it’s over
I really wish I was sober
I really wish I was older
I really wish I was in it
[Refrain: Lil Xan]
Yeah, aye
And it’s the worst day ever, yeah
And it’s the worst day ever, yeah
And it’s the worst day ever, yeah
And it’s the worst day ever
[Outro: Lil Xan]
Rest In Peace
Xanarchy



G Herbo – All In Lyrics



XD
They gone settle for less
Rage out with the tec
Until they respect me
When it’s five out
Hit him in his face, chest, in the head, in his neck if a nigga test me
Never had bullet proof vests on me pull up on Essex and see
Won’t see my name on no statement
You ain’t tote them pipes get arrested with me
2 am back on the block it’s too hot know you ain’t (?)
Paid to record in new studios niggas ain’t had none invested in me
I met the streets before 21
Imma young OG a blessing to be
Wish I can get everybody but
We know the truth it be messing with me
Just cause I ain’t in the hood no more do that make me less of a G? Niggas wanna see me up top with the rest of the Gs
And I’m in O’Hare airport LV backpack full of Gs
Or I’m at the (?) jumping off the Japanese
I’m in my black truck
Smoke one and I’m catching Zs
All I hear a bunch of fuck shit got me catching Zs
You rap niggas need to go out to some spelling bees
Killing yourself fucking with that fake promethazine
No it ain’t no clean
I used to drink on hella lean
Don’t let Instagram and fame infiltrate your team
I went home to 50k I was just a teen
If they head ain’t in the game then adjust your team [Verse]
Remember I was gang banging
Earning my lil stripes and got my name ranging
Rap got me getting money now my name ringing
Heard my cousin say that he gone let that fame change him
Yeah you right I might go buy 2 just to change ranges
Might run it up and think about you throw some change your way
Can’t go back to my old self I’m tryna change your ways
See my life from both ways
I ain’t been asleep in 4 days
Everybody off molly, cocaine
I prefer to stay in my lane
I know they funding me
They dying to see what go on in my brain
Might have 3 bad bitches with me I’m tryna get some 4 play
Take a pic when I wake up I fell asleep in Dolce
In Mardi Gras I’m having too much I lost the Rollie
Probably having too much too much fun I lost the Rollie
In Mardi Gras I’m having too much fun I lost the Rollie
I smoke 2 zips on canal
Woke up and popped a rozay
Got my bitch with me and she hot to 5th degree
I keep my stick with me it’s not like (?) efficiently
Shoot long range like Fazo
Run up just like Pistol P
I might go out like I’m Roc on the block where I be
I feel like Lil Gage that bitch just might be bigger than me
What happened to that boy still a mystery
Used to ride out with that sword but thats history
Now I’m selling out on tour guess that’s victory
I was born official
Gangster to the fucking gristle
My bitch a gangster
She get mad cause she can’t hold a pistol
I keep a lil shooter with me
Not to mention still got a lil shooter in me
Everywhere I go
Even when I’m on the go
Got a (?) Glock or ruger with me
What’s with me?



Cameron Dallas – Why Haven’t I Met You lyrics



And I know you’re holding out
Need me to come around
Know that I won’t let you down
Cause it’s too hard to face all alone on this pillow
Waiting for your love wishing it was that simple
Knowing that you’re out there looking for me
Why haven’t I met you? Cause it’s too hard to face all alone on this pillow
Waiting for your love wishing it was that simple
Knowing that you’re out there looking for me
Why haven’t I met you? If only I met you you you you
If only I met you you you you
Why haven’t I met you you you you
If only I met you
Why haven’t I met you? I gotta be honest, I gotta be honest
Hearts been walked on, so I’m cautious
I gotta stay cautious
When I start falling, I just stop
Baby, I stop it
Cause I know it’s not you
And I’ve waited for you
But then my bed grows colder like my empty shoulder
What can I do? If only I met you just let me be honest
Got trust issues, I’m not flawless
Never second guess me girl, I promise
Baby I promise
Cause I know it’s not you
And I’ve waited for you
But now my bed grows colder like my empty shoulder
What can I do? I gotta be honest. If only I met you you you you
If only I met you you you you
Why haven’t I met you you you you
If only I met you
Why haven’t I met you? Cause it’s too hard to face all alone on this pillow
Waiting for your love wishing it was that simple
Knowing that you’re out there looking for me
Why haven’t I met you?



Black Eyed Peas – Wings lyrics



(yeah)
Double tap when I saw you on site
You put me in a spell, check you’re my type (yeah)
You’re the kinda chick that I like (yeah)
You’re the kinda chick that I like (yeah)
Hey bae, come tease me, please me
I make you my side piece and my wife (yeah)
Freakin’, then take it easy
Hop in my cockpit, we gon’ take flight (yeah)
When I go down you in paradise
Feelin’ that trill o’ high, so don’t be ‘fraid of heights
[Chorus: Nicole Scherzinger]
And this is how it sounds when I’m walking on the sky
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Boy this love is like a dream
You are the wind under my wings
[Verse 2: apl.de.ap & Nicole Scherzinger]
Hey bae, you got what I need
I like it when you on me all day (yeah)
Hey bae, I’m planting my seed
Then 39 weeks, she’ll have my baby (what?)
Lately I’ve been thinking ‘bout baby name
But maybe I’m crazy (yeah)
Let’s take it slow, like John Legend’s set (yeah)
Let’s take it slow like John Legend’s set (yeah)
Me and you could take a time
Watch the years and days and hours pass by (yeah)
Hey bae, you got the hourglass type sh**
That’ll make me say “my oh my” (yeah)
Hey bae I love the way you sound
So when we be gettin’ down, you make me feel high
[Chorus: Nicole Scherzinger]
And this is how it sounds when I’m walking on the sky
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Boy this love is like a dream
You are the wind under my wings
[Bridge: sample]
Bring that beat back, bring that beat back
Bring that beat back, bring that beat back
Y’all wanna hear that beat, right? Two, two, three, four, hit it! [Verse 3: will.i.am]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, imma let the beat rock
Check it out, [?]
This is my move
I like how you move
You like how I put my needle in you (move)
I take your blues away with this tune that I wrote just for you (move)
We up in that bed, your head’s in ‘dem clouds when I enter you (ooh)
When I enter you (ooh)
When I enter you (move)
Imagine me loving you passionly, making your fantasies true (move)
Imagine me killing the pun-, love fagality, ooh (move)
Imagine us, pictures fabulous, when I zoom in on you (ooh)
When I zoom in, zoom in on you (ooh)
When I zoom in, zoom in on you (ooh)
[Pre-Chorus: Nicole Scherzinger]
When I saw you in my dream
You wore the crown, you were my king
I hope you know you are my everything
You are the wind under my wings
I’m in the clouds, you take me high
You make me float, you make me fly
I hope you know you are my paradise
[Chorus: Nicole Scherzinger]
And this is how it sounds when I’m walking on the sky When I saw you in my dream
You wore the crown, you were my king
I hope you know you are my everything (everything, everything)
You are the wind under my wings
I’m in the clouds, you take me high (high, high, high, high, high)
You make me float, you make me fly (fly, fly, fly, fly, fly)
I hope you know you are my paradise (paradise)
[Chorus: Nicole Scherzinger]
And this is how it sounds when I’m walking on the sky
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du
Du du du du-du du du
Boy this love is like a dream
You are the wind under my wings
[Verse 1: will.i.am & Nicole Scherzinger]
Hey bae, you know you got me
OD when I rock your body all night (yeah)
Over time girl, we go OT
You love my D-I-C what you like?



MadeinTYO – Moshi Moshi Lyrics



[Verse 1]
Baby I’m feelin’ jood, tryna bite up on your leg
Air force mansion, house like a mansion
Typewriter, you a biter, twerk it when you dancin’
Baby my little winter hair lock
All my shit is deadstock
All my feelings dead, stop
Got a plug, it should be, yeah, for the desktop
Talking ’bout my niggas, yeah, get your head popped
Baby I’m the wave, I ain’t never gon’ stop
[Chorus]
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Two cellphones, two cell)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(T-two cellphones, two, two, two, two)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Got the plug in, for the desktop)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Got the plug in, for the desktop)
[Verse 2]
Yokohama for the trail, baby I’ma light it real
Bapes hangin’ off the wheel, hit it then I got it though
Went out wit’ you bitch, capital, dinner shit
That’s a lot of sus’ kid, blow it, yeah they can’t skid
Oh, sis, he with the SBs
She want to fall in love, girl don’t test me
I want the Louis, yeah, uh, on the jet ski (Ooh)
If you text me girl, don’t press me, uh
[Chorus]
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Two cellphones, two cell)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(T-two cellphones, two, two, two, two)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Got the plug in, for the desktop)
Ayy, Moshi Moshi
(Got the plug in, for the desktop) [Intro]
Ooh, yuh!



MadeinTYO – Retro 88 Lyrics



[Intro]
K. Swisha
[Chorus]
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)
[Verse]
Ooh, you think that you stylish but nobody stylin’ me (Skrt skrt)
You think that you stylish but nobody stylin’ me (Hey)
We smoke exotic, okay tell nobody
Yeah I got a room while yo’ ass in the lobby
You know where to find me, you still be in high, please
Used to be in Follies, now I need a ten piece
Louis V don’t tempt me, smoke it ’til it’s empty
Push that pedal like ten speed, Road Runner meet me
Really tryna clap them cheat sheets, first class goin’ up
You know that she glowin’ up, tell that lil’ bih hold up
You know my money don’t fold, satellite, I’m goin’ up
Cashew I’m going nut, bad bih on the bus
You see how my life linin’ up, uh (Ooh)
Now I got enough, uh (Ooh)
All my diamonds bust (Ooh)
I got bread like crust (Ooh)
[Chorus]
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)



Jon Bellion – JT Lyrics



[Verse 1: Jon Bellion & Travis Mendes]
A song a day for six years seems like light years away from today
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Too many coincidences and instances of God’s hand, it’s insane
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I thought my way to greatness
I could claim this, but he gave me the brain (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You know what I’m saying? (Oh)
[Chorus: Jon Bellion]
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
[Outro: Jon Bellion]
Far away, Hardaway
Holiday, don’t mean John Travolta
Far away, Hardaway
Holiday, don’t mean John Travolta
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home
(Holiday, don’t mean John Travolta)
(Don’t mean John Travolta)
Call me home
I’m ready to go (Oh)
[Chorus: Jon Bellion]
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
[Bridge: Jon Bellion]
Put me out
Call me home, let me know
I’m ready to go
‘Cause I was down, now, I’ve flown
Oh, what’s reality lately? [Chorus: Jon Bellion]
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don’t mean John Travolta
And I don’t mean John Travolta, yeah
And I don’t mean John Travolta
[Verse 2: Jon Bellion & Travis Mendes]
Dancing under sunset, in the mountains, just reflecting for the day
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I’ve seen this in my head a million times
But to see it come to life is just insane (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Champagne and orange juice
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
That all can get confusing, it’s amusing, but tonight (Celebrate)
[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I’m ready to go
‘Cause I was down, now, I’ve flown
Oh, what’s reality lately? And those thoughts can get confusing, it’s amusing
But tonight, we celebrate (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I’m ready to go
‘Cause I was down, now, I’ve flown
Oh, what’s reality lately?



Joji – NO FUN Lyrics



[Intro]
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
[Verse 1]
Fuck my friends, they’re gone
They all left one by one
And now that summer’s done
They don’t need no more fun
Yeah, I drive around on my own
I’m rich, but my A/C broke
Don’t check no mail, no phone
And I tell them I’m not home
[Pre-Chorus]
And I keep to myself
Fuck with no one else
And I know it’s my fault
But I don’t care
And I keep to myself
Who are you to pretend? And I know it’s my fault
It’ll never end
[Chorus]
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
All they do is nothin’
Yeah, all my friends no—
(No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I can’t get no sleep
I look so good in green
I run, I run, I run (I run, I run)
And I don’t have no more dreams
I drive around on my own
Feel dead, but I feel my bones (My bones)
I hide out on my throne (My throne)
Open up, now my cover’s blown
Yeah, now my cover’s blown
Yeah, now my cover’s blown
Oh, now my cover’s blown
Oh, now my cover’s—
[Chorus]
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no f—
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
All they do is nothin’
Yeah, all my friends no—
[Outro]
No fun, no fun, no—
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun



5 Seconds of Summer – Killer Queen Lyrics



You wanna try [Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
To avoid complications
She never kept the same address
In conversation
She spoke just like a baroness
Met a man from China
Went down to Geisha Minah
Then again incidentally
If you’re that way inclined
Perfume came naturally from Paris
For cars she couldn’t care less
Fastidious and precise
[Chorus]
She’s a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
[Instrumental Break]
[Bridge]
Drop of a hat she’s as willing as
Playful as a pussy cat
Then momentarily out of action
Temporarily out of gas
To absolutely drive you wild, wild
She’s all out to get you
[Chorus]
She’s a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try? [Intro]
She’s a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
[Verse 1]
She keeps Moët et Chandon
In her pretty cabinet
‘Let them eat cake,’ she says
Just like Marie Antoinette
A built-in remedy
For Khrushchev and Kennedy
At anytime an invitation
You can’t decline
Caviar and cigarettes
Well versed in etiquette
Extraordinarily nice
[Chorus]
She’s a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
Recommended at the price
Insatiable an appetite
Wanna try?



LSD – Thunderclouds (Lost Frequencies Remix)



All I need is one
One old man is enough
Babe, you got it wrong
Please turn your fears into trust, to trust
Where’d the love go
When all is said and done
Hey now I got your hands in the air
I’mma go through your stuff
Where’d the love go
You put the running into run
You asking me to stay
But I never met a girl I could trust
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raised in hell
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
These thunderclouds oh no
These thunderclouds oh no no
All I need is love
All I need is a word
All I need is us
You turned nouns into verbs, to verbs
Where’d the love go
When all is said and…
Hey now put your hands in the air
I’mma go through your stuff
Where’d the love go
You put the running into run
You’re asking me to stay
But I never met a man I could trust
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raising hell
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
These thunderclouds
Oh noo, these thunderclouds
Ohhh, these thunderclouds
Ohh no, these thunderclouds
Ohh no, these thunderclouds
These thunderclouds
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raising hell
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
These thunderclouds
Oh noo, these thunderclouds
Ohhh, these thunderclouds
Ohh no, these thunderclouds
Ohh no no, these thunderclouds



Sara Bareilles – Armor Lyrics



Wait ’til you meet my little sister
[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Now, hand me my armor
[Bridge]
What you didn’t do to bury me
But you didn’t know I was a goddamn seed
You don’t scare me, I am of the earth
So tired of your empire
Blind men only set the world on fire
Sad you can’t see it
You brought the flame, here comes the phoenix
You make me try harder
Oh, it’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Hand me my armor
[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Hand me my armor
[Outro]
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)
Hand me my armor (Hand me my armor)
Hand me my armor, hand me my armor [Verse 1]
Let it begin, let Adam in
Step one: original sin
Underneath the leaves, Adam found Eve
Both of them found something sweet under the apple tree
Then it was over, roads divide
Step two: learning how to lie
Let me ask a question to present day:
How the hell did Eve end up with all the damn blame? All the damn blame
[Verse 2]
To all the dirty looks, the kitty cat calls
To the ones who try and throw us up against the back walls
Let me tell you something you’ll understand:
Only the little boys tell you they’re a big man
To all my sisters and all our friends
We have to thank them, please
Strength means blessed with an enemy
[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Now, hand me my armor
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)
[Verse 3]
Step three: I see
The unforgettable, incredible ones who came before me
Brought poetry, brought science
Sowed quiet seeds of self-reliance
Bloomed in me, so here I am
You think I am high and mighty, mister?