Lukas Graham – Not A Damn Thing Changed Lyrics



[Verse 1]
Not a damn thing changed
All the boys that grew up back-to-back still do the same things
Now they’re rewarding our records
But we still do the same things
I’m just spittin’ words out my mouth
I made it, I still don’t know how
Damn it, my stage show can light up the clouds
Now I’m gonna blow it until I go out
Bring it
Not a damn thing changed
Just the funerals that follow death some more pain
Drinking them beers and we’re lighting up joints in the cold rain
I’m glad I got somewhere to go
I know a few souls without hope
Brother, you know you can call if you’re broke
Damn it, I pray you won’t reach for that rope
[Chorus]
So pour out a shot for me
Keep pouring out the bottle for the real ones I lost
Who can no longer walk with me
For the ones still right here, yeah, for the ones who still care
Yeah, we still feel the same way
Just pushing in the same lane
Tryna sit still, keep looking at the main aim
Always doing me so I have to maintain
Not a damn thing changed, just sticking to the game plan
[Verse 2]
Not a damn thing changed
Got my team from day one, there’s not one I could replace
Staying true to the way I grew up, how we were raised
My boys, they go in and go out
I’m just spittin’ words out my mouth
So far away but I still make them proud
Damn it, I hope we all make it somehow
Bring it
Not a damn thing changed
I’m just tryna put feelings as words on this damn page
Some of my friends started leaving this life ’cause they couldn’t wait
They know how it feels without hope
I’m glad I got somewhere to go
Stick to my people, that’s people I know
They feel the same, we all follow that code
[Chorus]
Now pour out a shot for me
Keep pouring out the bottle for the real ones I lost
Who can no longer walk with me
For the ones still right here, yeah, for the ones who still care
Yeah, we still feel the same way
Just pushing in the same lane
Tryna sit still, keep looking at the main aim
Always doing me so I have to maintain
Not a damn thing changed, just sticking to the game plan
[Verse 3]
Not a damn thing changed
Won’t forget where I’m from but for me there’s just one way
It’s a habit of beating the goals that we once made
I got a few records to break
I know we all got what it takes
The team is the team, same as back in the day
The team is the team, same as back in the day
Not a damn thing changed
If I wanted to turn back, it’s already too late
Yeah, we just grew up too quick ’cause we
‘Cause we couldn’t wait
Pushing in the same lane
Tryna sit still, keep looking at the main aim
Always doing me so I have to maintain
Not a damn thing changed, just sticking to the game plan



Soulja Boy – Whole Lot Lyrics



[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
[Verse 1]
All of this ice on me
All of this ice on me
I got more life on me
I got the pipe on me
I got the stripes on me
I got the designer
Diamonds from China
Reach, we climbin’
Seats, reclinin’
Brand new foreign whip, my Maybach Coupe
I just dropped off ’bout eight stacks
The coupe lost its roof, it’s a maniac (aye)
[Bridge]
I rock Gucci, I rock Louis, yeah (yeah)
I rock Fendi and make movies, yeah
Diamonds on me with the groupies, yeah
Fully loaded with the uh-
[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
[Verse 2]
I got the statement, I’m seein’ what I dropped
I got the cake on me, bringin’ it out
I got a 100K, whip it right out
I got 200k, whip it right out
I got 300k, spend it right now
I got a half mil’, that’s for right now
All of my niggas they pull up like uh-
Huh, pull up like- (uh, yeah)
[Bridge]
I rock Gucci, I rock Louis, yeah (yeah)
I rock Fendi and make movies, yeah
Diamonds on me with the groupies, yeah
Fully loaded with the uh-
[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh



Soulja Boy – Flex For The Summer Lyrics



Baby girl [Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
[Verse 1: 24hrs]
You fuckin’ with the number one stunna
Scoop you up, and hit Bennihanna
Talkin’ bout the one that’s in the Valley
Shawty from Atlanta, but in Cali
Hit Rodeo, she in love with all this Prada
Feel like Roddy, 10 toes in Balenciaga
Versace sheets, damn I feel like Silkk Da Shocka
Xan with the soda, 24 and Soulja
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Broadie shoots, shot Scottie Pippen
So many girls, they think I’m trippin’
Ridin’ in that foreign, foreign whippin’
Hit the club, 38 tip it
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t grip it
Hop inside the whip, money gettin’
They done fell in love with my vision
I be gettin’ money, guess I’m gettin’ it
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
[Bridge: Soulja Boy]
You know that, I pull up and I’m killin’
You know that I’m full forgiato whippin’
You know that I’m out gettin’ money, whippin’
Baby, I don’t know why you trippin’
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number? Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?



Jennifer Lopez – Limitless Lyrics



[Verse 1]
I couldn’t fight anymore
And I wouldn’t lie anymore
All of the truths
That I couldn’t ignore
I wouldn’t fight in this war
[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
[Verse 2]
I am a woman who roars
Nobody opened my doors
I am a woman saying I want more
So give me what I’m asking for
[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
[Bridge]
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless



Star Cast – Yours Lyrics



Cause I’m ready to be yours
Yours
Someone that can keep me honest (Yeah)
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Ooh)
And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours
[Verse 2]
I love with the best of them
Mess up with the rest of them
Clean up, what a mess I’m in
I’m sendin’ a text again
I’m sorry for everything
You tell me it ain’t a thing
Boy you such a blessin’
I’m learning a lesson again
[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Woo)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Ooh)
That’s what I’m after
[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced(Woo, woo)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure (When I get insecure, woo)
Are you ready for the challenge? [Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh
[Verse 1]
I don’t believe in relationship goals
That ain’t the way that it goes
I believe something like karma
But more like “You reap what you sow”
Even when we are at odds
Keepin’ you even against all the odds
Teasin’ and winnin’ when I’m at a loss
Put me together when I fall apart
I don’t believe in just falling in love
Rain in the Summer and sun in the Fall
I believe Love is the space of it all
I believe you are the closest to God
I know (Angel, angel)
I can’t be alone
No more
[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Pure)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Woo)
That’s what I’m after
[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced (Yeah)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure
Are you ready for the challenge? Cause I’m ready to be yours
(I’m ready to be yours) Yours
Someone that can keep me honest
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Woo, woo)
And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours



Fifth Harmony – Monies Lyrics



[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
[Verse 1 – Dinah & Ally]
You never would’ve guessed, huh (guessed huh)
How I came up this summer, yeah
Now you wanna come over
Keep it left behind that door, you know I do
I know you really want it (want it)
You know you can’t afford this, no
‘Cause boy I got my own (own)
I’m shining on the low, yeah
Oh, yeah
[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh
[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
[Verse 2 – Lauren & Camila]
I bet you didn’t know, boy (know boy)
How I move on my own boy (own boy)
Now I pull up in that Rover (Rover)
Let the valet hold the door, know how I do
Probably heard about my homegirls
We got our game on that’s for sure, yeah (sure, yeah)
And yeah they keep it on the low, oh
‘Cause they already know
They know, oh yeah
[Chrous – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh, yeah



P!nk – A Million Dreams Lyrics



[Verse 1]
I close my eyes and I can see
A world that’s waiting up for me
That I call my own
Through the dark, through the door
Through where no one’s been before
But it feels like home
[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say I’ve lost my mind
I don’t care, I don’t care, so call me crazy
We can live in a world that we design
[Chorus]
‘Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Verse 2]
There’s a house we can build
Every room inside is filled
With things from far away
Special things I compile
Each one there to make you smile
On a rainy day
[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say we’ve lost our minds
I don’t care, I don’t care if they call us crazy
Runaway to a world that we design
[Chorus]
Every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
Oh, a million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Bridge]
However big, however small
Let me be part of it all
Share your dreams with me
You may be right, you may be wrong
But say that you’ll bring me along
To the world you see
To the world I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes to see
[Chorus]
’Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
A million dreams, a million dreams
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make
[Outro]
For the world we’re gonna make



Zendaya – Rewrite the Stars (Acoustic) Lyrics



Nothing can keep us apart
Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don’t we rewrite the stars? Say that it’s possible
[Chorus 3]
How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You’d be the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don’t we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Say that the world can be ours
Tonight
[Post Chorus]
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It’s not impossible
Is it impossible? Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight
[Verse 2]
You think it’s easy
You think I don’t want to run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can’t walk through
I know you’re wondering why
Because we’re able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You’re gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all
[Chorus 2]
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you’ll be mine? Everything keeps us apart
And I’m not the one you were meant to find
It’s not up to you, it’s not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars? [Verse 1]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don’t keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it’s not in the cards
And fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you’re here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you’re my destiny? Changing the world to be ours
[Outro]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
But I can’t have you
We’re bound to break and
My hands are tied [Chorus 1]
What if we rewrite the stars?



Sara Bareilles – Tightrope Lyrics



Well, it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope
[Outro]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh-ooh-ooh
With you [Verse 1]
Some people long for a life that is simple and planned
Tied with a ribbon
Some people won’t sail the sea ’cause they’re safer on land
To follow what’s written
But I’d follow you to the great unknown
Off to a world we call our own
[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And we promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, never know how far we could fall
But it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope
[Post-Chorus]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
[Verse 2]
Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between
Desert and ocean
You pulled me in and together we’re lost in a dream
Always in motion
So I risk it all just to be with you
And I risk it all for this life we choose
[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And you promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, will you catch me if I should fall?



Panic! at the Disco – The Greatest Show Lyrics



Just surrender ’cause you feel the feelin’ takin’ over
It’s fire, it’s freedom, it’s floodin’ open
It’s a preacher in the pulpit and your blind devotion
There’s somethin’ breakin’ at the brick of every wall
It’s holdin’ all that you know, so tell me do you wanna go? [Intro]
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you’ve waited for (Woah)
Been searchin” in the dark, your sweat soakin’ through the floor (Woah)
And buried in your bones there’s an ache that you can’t ignore
Takin’ your breath, stealin’ your mind
And all that was real is left behind
[Verse 1]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
Your fever dream, can’t you see it gettin’ closer? [Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Verse 2]
(Woah) Colossal we come these renegades in the ring
(Woah) Where the lost get found in the crown of the circus king
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
It’s blindin’, outshinin’ anything that you know
Just surrender ’cause you’re callin’ and you wanna go
[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, intoxicatin’ you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Verse 3]
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front of you
This is where you wanna be (This is where you wanna be)
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front o’ you
This is where you wanna be
This is where you wanna be
[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
This is the greatest show
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the walls can’t stop us now
I’m watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
[Bridge]
‘Cause everythin’ you want is right in front of you
And you see the impossible is comin’ true
And the walls can’t stop us (now) now, yeah
[Outro]
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show!



Jess Glynne – Thursday Lyrics



[Verse 1]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
I’m tired of covering up
I’m tired of feeling so broken
I’m tired of falling in love
Sometimes I’m ashame to be anxious
Sometimes I’m down to my knees
Sometimes I tried to embrace
All of my insecurities
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough
[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
[Verse 2]
I wear my [?] on Thursday
And I don’t drink soft drink from the can
And I’ll do my all-day dependence
I don’t know ways need be mine
You know sometimes I feel lonely
Could do it with a company
Oh, I get high when I’m down
But you know that’s alright with me
So I will do nothing on Thursday
Sit alone and be
[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
[Bridge]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful



Playboi Carti – R.I.P. (Mashup) Lyrics



Golf boys, ayo
[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo, ayo
In my mansion, niggas salsa dancing nigga
Nigga smiling on me face, I’m so handsome nigga
I was edgy, nigga, now its Fetti
I get my backyard, oh that’s the Getty
Nigga I, was in the garden couldn’t fathom
It was snakes in the grass but I couldn’t grab ’em
Focus on the Eve, nah focus on the green
In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam
Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya
Cause y’all reek of backwoods and some future failures
We was working deals, out finalizing hurdles
Y’all was out in Paris dick riding Virgil
Hope them Insta photos keep you cool in coach
Clout yeah, oh, you out here? Nigga dick ride ’til your neck hurt
Nigga we ok, boy better know BBK
You want war then I’m G.I. Oh, you network, where your self-worth? Joe
You get cooked nigga B-B-Q
I Diplo then go MIA
Then skate off like a T.I. [Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Came back hard cause you think it’s a joke
Thought I fell off but I came back for more
Young Zeltron go zero below
I stay cold, that’s from head to toe
You on the pole, you on a bean
I can make a bitch seem like I’m the dream
No fourteen, nigga this thirteen
Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing
Bitch I’m sick like the measles
Bitch I ball like the Eagles
Y’all niggas looking like Sméagol
Got a lawyer and a paralegal
Free Lil Pump
Too cliche if I said “fuck Trump”
Try one of mine, bet a nigga get jumped
Came from the bottom I came from a swamp (with)
Alligator shoes, off the avenue
Making money day, and night, and afternoon
Went from making music tryna balance school
People called me gook and yet I made it cool
What the fuck can you say about the nigga Denzel Curry mane
Bitch I got it from the dirty mane
And I did it under thirty mane
Got a whole pocket full of sherbert
First, second, third verse, heard your mixtape never heard worse
Niggas wanna con never converse
They just wanna ride a nigga wave cause a nigga making commerce
Denzel use too many big words
Sounds like y’all niggas watch big bird
Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat bitch I got big curves
You’ll concur if you’ve been there nigga
This ain’t style, this swimwear nigga
Everybody know that a nigga drip hard
Got hoes begging for the skin care nigga
Youngins wanna hate but I don’t care nigga
Old heads hate when they lose hair nigga
Sorry but I don’t compare nigga
I can do it all, and it’s not fair nigga
[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not? role
Niggas pretend to be bosses
You signed a 360, you lost it
That’s 400 for my exhaust, the mean with the walk
Now tell the Black Youth, to just be
Tell them never stop
Yeah we all moving, but you ain’t gotta put us in a box
We can paint, we can draw, whatever
We can Lady Bird, we can Baby Boy
Whatever movie setting you choose
Just, just try to do better
And don’t let them stretch you too thin, new leathe
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)
[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)
[Chorus 2: Denzel Curry]
Y’all wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
‘Cause you ain’t down with us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I dont trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Fuck nigga)
Yall wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
Cause you ain’t down with ‘us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I don’t trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Ugh)
[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not? Golf boys, ayo
[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
666 when we bag em, hmm
Y’all don’t even know about the madam, hmm
Y’all can get the packet with the atom, boom
Summer just got a lil heater, yeah
Flower Boy gold no gimmicks, I joke
And I ain’t have to fuck a Akademiks to post
No radio play like once or so
Y’all swear y’all got the keys
I play piano, stop
Nigga, I’m the ammo in the Glock
Church pants, sandals with the socks
You niggas done, you better get the mop
No violence, curly hair bounded at the top
No violence, ayo
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet’s mama, ay
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, say
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet mama in
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, nigga
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Runnin’ in that bitch
At the bottom of the bitch
Had the doubles in the bitch
Double O, double O, double T
I was in a meeting, fucking with me
I ain’t say nothing this off top of the dome
Shoutout Carti



Daphne Willis – Forgiveness lyrics



V1:
Callin out your name just to start a war
I don’t even know what we’re fighting for
We’re standin in the battle
The air is heavy metal the air is heavy metal
Screamin out your name just to start a war
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day
V2:
I think about the blame,
I think about the guilt,
Tryna knock me down and lock me up inside all of these walls I built
Get it out my brain
Get it off my chest
Hey I’m reachin’ out a hand hopin’ you’ll help me lay this down to rest
Gotta feel the love gotta feel the pain,
Gotta find the light in the world on the darkest of days
Don’t wanna take this shit to my grave
Wanna shine this light and be brave
Bird in a cage I’m singin’ loud I hope you’re hearin’ me
The truth won’t turn the key, it’s really love that comes and sets us free
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day
Bridge:
Secrets and bitter lies
Hidden behind these eyes
Round and round round we go
So dark I wouldn’t blame you
If you walked out on pain
Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day



Meek Mill – By Any Means Lyrics



My religion is kitchen, par performers
My pockets ain’t normal
Pholosify is rocks and weed, pot to lean, glocc to scream
Niggas clocking dollars, don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335 [Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly! Malcolm X, get yo head out my pocket
Some niggas walk with death, guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggas we movin, tell them niggas to do it
I sware we going ham, hope some them niggas sue me
Naibor on every block, this bitch ain’t got no heart
Shit ain’t really same, since Ronald Raigan banned rock
And we ain’t land on it, Mr. No park on the 4, but it’s white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work on the skailes, thro some ice in the pot
Don’t let that arman hammer go right to a lot
Tryna wip a rolli, all Cardier
Shout out to this pirax, and put this on the mear
Who tought me audomor, my whole team got them
You lovin the same bitch my whole team toppin
100 though, Imma be wherever that money go
Glocc 9 in my underclothes, new cartell, we workin for him
Fuck niggas, we don’t fuck with those
Bad bitches, never let them know
Keep them round, but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable
I’m a field nigga, you’s a house nigga
I’m a real nigga, and you’s a mouse nigga
Coad red, which means you coad red
But I’ll knock you out this, blame it on you old heads
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale though! Raigan
But this gonna make us rich, Mr. Raigan
Wale like them Salom
She see me Friday, then go to Shamon
When I play with her box, she give the greatest top
She say these niggas is her pray, and she makes a lot
Word, how they say we not fly
How they say we not work
They just need convincing like Malcolm Little, before he converted
I’m on my Dean Sha-la, Imma get her right
On the bible, you can run, but you can’t hide
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335
[Verse 3: Pill]
Marching for cars, they put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebble so lifted
For the paper, the poperotzi so relished
For the mascot lives, teachers do sharades
That’s Malic, one behind the brass
Kuruption over cans, leave him leaking in the gass
Better remember, smell that chetter and sills?



Chris Brown – Freaky Lyrics



[Verse 1]
Stepped in the party through the front door
I got a couple little bad bitches with us
You see the bottles, look at ’em shine, baby
I call your girl over, now you got your bitches
You say that I’m playing
But I’m taking that down tonight
And if your friends coming over to party
That means foreplay, ménage
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
Freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne
[Verse 2]
Shawty said she fucking with the campaign
I ain’t worried ’bout nothing, not a damn thang
Dark Knight Lamborghini, Bruce Wayne
Give a fuck about my old hoe, I’m riding ’round in that new thang
Staring at your body, tryna do thangs
Throwing all these hunnids, girl, that’s loose change
And do it all for the ladies
Pop it, pop it for me
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne
[Verse 3]
This ain’t my first time, I’m shinin’, I been used to this shit
But it’s the first time I had your girl and her chain glued to my dick, ha
Picture me rollin’, 100 bad bitches, that pussy is soakin’
Nigga, this OHB, just me and my whoadies
Gold chains, don’t fuck up my clique though
No names, show up with that pistol
I’m pistol [?], I don’t need a scope
I let the thing ring out, adios
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne