Allie X – Science lyrics



[Verse 1]
Think we can see Mercury, following the light
Driving to the restaurant while my lipstick dries
Yeah, we’ve got next to nothing but nothing feels so right
As stumbling through the dark with you, comets in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, wherever we go
Breathe a little bit closer
Drive up, right into the storm
I fade into the night
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
[Post-Chorus]
Right down, right down to a
Right down to, right down to a
Right down
Right down to a science
[Verse 2]
Sink beneath the surface while reaching for the stars
The world is out of focus like all the passing cars
Breathing in the temperature filtered through your scarf
It’s bigger than molecular, it’s everything we are
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, wherever we go
Breathe a little bit closer
Drive up, right into the storm
I fade into the night
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
[Post-Chorus]
Right down, right down to a
Right down to, right down to a
Right down
Right down to a science
[Bridge]
Something about the way we ride
I think we might be in our prime
We’re brighter than a socialite in the dark
Something about the way we ride
I think we might be in our prime
We’re brighter than a socialite in the dark
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
Right down to a science



Ina Wroldsen – Favela lyrics



[Verse 1]
As the sun rises
She opens up her hazel, beautiful lies and
Begins
Her baby cries
She picks him up and tells him beautiful lies
Again
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round the favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night
[Vesre 2]
And the wind blews
She lives on lonely streets where nobody goes alone
Just a young girl
Born on the left side of this right-handed world
She knows
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night
[Bridge]
She paints the colors in the streets
Asking the fun favela beats
Please young lady
Dancing in the favela
[?]
He raise the glass on holidays
[?]
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round the favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night



Kid Ink – Cana lyrics



[Intro: Kid Ink]
Yeah, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
Tropicana
Baby, can I? [Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Pour me up a 44
Drop it down in lean now
See your body coco
You turnin’ in in that bikini (yeah!)
Tappin’ on that ass while I’m tappin’ this tequila
Naggin’, actin’ sister sister with your friend, you must be TI, uh
Every time I pull out, what I smoke look like a reader
And every time I party like my nigga just got freed up
We might not see the same, world look different from my Adidas
These hoes is all the same, so I act different when I meet ’em
[Pre-Chorus: Kid Ink]
Switchin’ it up
Suicide watch, wrist with the cuffs
Watch how I bust, baby
You been with the shits and don’t bother to flush
Sprayin’ a dime
Bad as the gang and you know we up to the sun
King of the city (ooh)
Out in LA and I feel like LeBron
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
[Verse 2: 24hrs]
Ooh, pull up with diamonds
Billboard 20, yeah, 20 keep climbin’
Ooh, played my shit, yeah
Erry’body know Kid Ink got hits
Ooh, Lambo’ fast
Racked up shawty with the digital dash
Huh, drinkin’ Estalla, huh
Mason Margielas, say I’m a Goodfella
Huh, baby, go stand it
That pussy amazing, I got no limit
I’m in it to win it
20 to Mars, today is diminish
She made me breakfast
Eggs and bricks with the Tropicana
I’m on her bottom
Better angle for the camera
Miss Tropicana, body taste like yoghurt
Miss Tropicana, know that she do yoga
Miss Tropicana, got stripes like she a banger
Miss Tropicana, know all of the angles
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice



Ariana Grande – My Everything lyrics



I cried enough tears to see my own reflection in them
And then it was clear
I can’t deny, I really miss him
To think that I was wrong
I guess you don’t know what you got til it’s gone
Pain is just a consequence Of love
I’m saying sorry for the sake of us
He wasn’t my everything til we were nothing
And it’s taking me a lot to say
But now that he’s gone, my heart is missing something
So it’s time I push my pride away
Cause you are, you are
You are my everything
You are, you are
You are my everything
I know you’re not far but I still can’t handle all the distance
You’re travelling with my heart
I hope this is a temporary feeling
Cause it’s too much to bare
Without you and I know sorry ain’t the cyre
So if I cross your mind just know I’m yours
What we got is worth fighting for
You are
He wasn’t my everything til we were nothing
And it’s taking me a lot to say
But now that he’s gone, my heart is missing something
So it’s time I push my pride away
You are, you are
You are my everything
You are, you are
You are my everything



Foo Fighters – Imagine Jump Lyrics



[Chorus]
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump [Chorus]
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
[Verse 2]
Hello! I’ve got my back against the record machine
Can’t you see what i mean? Can’t you see what i mean? Can’t you see what i mean? I’ve got my back against the record machine
Can’t you see what i mean? I’ve seen the toughest around
And I know, baby, just how you feel
You’ve got to roll with the punches to get to what’s real
Oh can’t you see me standing here? Who said that? Baby how you been? [Verse 1]
I get up, and nothing gets me down
You got it tough. Hey you! You say you don’t know where we’re going until we begin
Oh can’t you see me standing here?



Martin Garrix – Ocean (David Guetta Remix) Lyrics



[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Verse 1: Khalid]
Tell me what you’re crying for
I’ll wipe your tears, oh love
If your soul is aching love
We’ll comfort you for sure
If we’re caught in a wave
I will carry you over
It don’t matter where you are
I’ll run to your front door
[Pre-Chorus: Khalid]
When my head goes in different directions
You know my heart’s never on the move
And in the dark times you don’t have to question
If I’m 100 with you
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Hook: Khalid]
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
[Verse 2: Khalid]
Shadows play on idle hands
I lose myself I do
But I’ve found my way to velvet sands
I’ll crash right into you
If we’re caught in a wave
I will carry you over
It don’t matter where we are
You’re still the one I choose
[Pre-Chorus: Khalid]
When my head goes in different directions
You know my heart’s never on the move
And in the dark times, you don’t have to question
If I’m 100 with you
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
If we’re caught in a wave
Baby, we’ll make a way
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
[Hook: Khalid]
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Outro: Khalid]
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart



Russ – The Flute Song Lyrics



[Intro]
Legend
[?]
I believe (yeah)
[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it”
[Verse 1]
Everybody tryna get a rise out of me (yeah)
Ex girls tryna get a “Hi” to me (yeah)
I don’t talk back ‘less you’re worthy (no)
Hangin’ plaques up like jerseys (sauce)
25 racks for lies on me
My family relies on me
[Tree fell?] at my home, no uh
Walkin’ ’round in slippers and a robe [?]
And important of course, the industry is full of some hoes
They’ll let like anything go
People are shady as fuck
I keep to myself, but I feel the energy though
None of these people are my friends though
I don’t put anything past them
I don’t see none of y’all next to me though
I think they’re mad that I passed them
[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah)
[Verse 2]
I been goin’ hard like my [?] on that A shit
Posers gonna hate but I signed up for greatness
That comes with the territory, ain’t no way around it, I know with that
I been way up in the hills reflectin’, I cannot go back
Beverly hills, skyline view
I move smart, got a high IQ
Right next to me you will find my crew
All of them fight, bitch, I fight too
Highlight moves every time I play
I get what I want every time I break
I be doin’ good but they don’t wanna talk about it
If you really got a grip with my life I say–
[Chorus]
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, whenever I want
I love it (woo, woo)
People keep talking, I just keep on winning
I’m just like “Fuck it”
They talkin’ reckless, I don’t believe ’em, I think they bluffin’ (they just be talkin’)
Just because they want the clout, I’m just so poppin’
I be like “Fuck it” (yeah)



Tash Sultana – Free Mind Lyrics



this kind of disease
Unscrew my mind I walk with ease
Because I feel it crawling underneath my skin
But you wrap me in your cinnamon
Honeysuckle, suck it in
Tuck me in you? Hold me hold me hold me hold me down
When will my mind be free
From all this? and it tips of your fingers
Turn out the lights the dark fills the night
I can see through your eyes
There I was just rolling in the deep
Coming on for it? Hold me hold me hold me hold me down
[Verse 2]
Leaving my brain in the sixth dimension
Sacrifice the pain I forgot to mention
Turn out the lights the dark fills the night
I can see through your eyes
The smell of vanilla oh it lingers
Like honeycomb and rum? Hold me hold me hold me hold me down Hold me hold me hold me hold me down
When will my mind be free
From all this? you suffocate my dreams
The bird with the worm don’t carry me
Carry me
[Chorus]
When will my mind be free
From all this? [Verse 1]
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed again
Somebody tell me what type this is
You got those blue jeans with that white shirt and your glasses on
And you don’t seem yourself, no
Somebody call the? I feel you breathe it in
[Chorus]
When will my mind be free
From all this?



6LACK – Nonchalant Lyrics



[Verse]
What your mouth when you let shit slide
Don’t you know I got way too much pride
Sneak this away on the other side
I turn your fucking way to a tide
I’m so fucking tight, somehow I still find the time
To kill little mourn by my rhymes
To kill little mourn by my pills
Then think a lil’ less about my fears
Then care more about your ears
I give a piece of me to everybody I meet
Not because they wanted is beacuse the prolly in need
Came in woke, but they prolly asleep
And in case, thinking if they make a meal
They’ll be free like me, no
I turn the nightmare right into a dream
I keep my sanity, ’cause I ain’t wanna seen, ya
I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne
So, I’m tryna be a rock like Dwayne, Carter Rebert
Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, ya
We work, so my niggas ain’t gonna be on T-Shirts
Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework
Damn, do I even have fans for this shit
To be rapping like these people understanding this shit
Is demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids
Like they stand for the kid, I’ma stand now we [?]
Crack a beer when I’m feelin’ piss
But I ain’t got nobody handle my bag
Even trolly [?]
Ever since my songs went plantinum like cisco
Like I they found a filter like [?], ay
But it’s okay, ’cause
If you down and you need a lil’ help, it’s a way
If you hatin’ and you feelin’ it’s a cure, it’s a ray
[Chorus]
I’m somewhere between humble and hell, nah
These niggas drop their second album then fell off
My nonchalant flow will never end right
It’ll be at they necks if it’s in sight
Squeezing until they crack a windpipe
Loosin’ the grip, have a lil’ remorse
You die now I wanna pull up in a Porsche
Word is I’m carrying the torch and I ain’t wanna share
So beware if you reach you get scortch
[Hook]
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I knew that I would grow to be the boy
The boy then grew to be the man
Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan
I’m tryna make the end stand out
But I’m so fucking outstanding
I’m so fucking outlanding and the out can’t win
Man’s not hot
I bear on to landslide was, yeah



Young Thug – U Ain’t Slime Enough Lyrics



See we different
Everybody out here braggin’ ’bout their dough
But when it’s time to spend that money, where that bread go? I’ll invade your lane, I suggest you take a detour (woo, woo, woo!)
And please check the decor, and y’all drinkin’, we pour
Never say that we poor, y’all keep actin’
Bitch I’m goin’ Eeyore, is it just me or… these hoes need to level up? Just bought a green Birkin, call her 7-Up
Your real isn’t real enough, so tell me what you fishin’ for
[Refrain: Karlae]
Yeah, yeah these bitches ain’t slime enough
Yeah, yeah these niggas not slime enough
Yeah, yeah these bitches ain’t slime enough
Yeah, yeah these niggas not slime enough
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet
I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, [?] with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin’ burnin’ up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I scream “Slime, slime, slime,” they come in a rush
I got snakes tatted on me and my chain on my neck
I slimed up my grandma
Diamonds on my Cartiers, I see farther than Farrakhan (woo)
I know niggas gettin’ extorted, like the common cold
I done ate cereal out a plate, I done ate cereal out a bowl
Niggas ain’t slimy enough, niggas ain’t grimy enough
I got black diamonds like my grandpa’s snuff
Way more money than you
Ain’t no sympathy, no
Niggas’ll wipe your nose like you’re sick, you know? I beat that shit like congo, I pass hoes Rondo (slat)
Then I go inside that Louis purse, run ho
Proudly I kick shit, with thousands money pilin’ up
Y’all be on that internet, but money is not dialin’ up
Your wild dreams ain’t wild enough, so what you come at me for? All my niggas shoot first like a damn intro
I get boxes of dough, Kimbo
You a slimy motherfucker Karlae, tell ’em the truth
You’ll catch a body for me, motherfucker, tell ’em the truth
All of these thotties ’bout to think I’m super slimey for you
But you the hottest in the mothafucka, that’s my boo, yeah
[Refrain: Karlae]
Yeah, yeah these bitches ain’t slime enough
Yeah, yeah these niggas not slime enough
Yeah, yeah these bitches ain’t slime enough
Yeah, yeah these niggas not slime enough
[Verse 3: Duke]
I’ll slime you out (slime you out)
All these other bitches thirsty, they want clout (they want clout)
Dick in her mouth (dick in your mouth)
I’m on her hip like a pouch (pouch)
She like when I’m beat her down (down)
Man ringin’ bells in the town (brrt)
I was just servin’ them ounces (ounces)
Now we poppin’ them bottles
We all in the VIP and we standin’ on couches (couches)
Surrounded by nothin’ but vultures (vultures)
I gotta keep it in motion (motion)
You see me, you know that I’m totin’ (totin’)
Playin’ ’bout none of my bros
And if I see you, I’m wipin’ your nose
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet
I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, [?] with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin’ burnin’ up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Young Thug]
I slime you out, so I have you on this wing jet
I slime you out, and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, [?] with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin’ burnin’ up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Karlae & Young Thug]
Outside lookin’ in, there is no comparison
You put them bitches in a line and I’ll embarrass them
Magnificently written, all this shit that I be kickin’
Ain’t no lions in the jungle, really all these bitches kittens
Who they kiddin’, they be smitten
Tell ’em bye and then good riddance
And they freestyles bye, I can tell that shit go written (slime)
Excuse me!



Young Thug – Tsunami Lyrics



oh well, I could never not tell
I’m not tryna do it well, buy Chanels for your tears
[Chorus]
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave, tsunami wave
Wheezy the wave, tsunami wave
If you tryna fuck in one night, all the dawgs
Young Aviator Keyyz, gotta pass along
Young Aviator Keyyz, never stoppin’
Aviator Keyyz, right behind me
Aviator Keyyz, changin’ climate [Intro]
Yeah
Wheezy outta here
[Chorus]
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave, tsunami wave
Wheezy the wave, tsunami wave
If you tryna fuck in one night, all the dawgs
Young Aviator Keyyz, gotta pass along
Young Aviator Keyyz, never stoppin’
Aviator Keyyz, right behind me
Aviator Keyyz, changin’ climate
[Verse 1]
Hundred thousand E’s
I pull up with a hundred pounds of weed
Aviator Chanel, double C’s
I got every single kind out
Told the girl ain’t no timeout
I perfected this rhymin’
Nothin’ but foreigns I’m ridin’ in
Finally rich and it’s showin’, and I’m lettin’ it
I’ve been goin’ near the sun lately
Everything that I’m in, yeah, it came, yeah
I got 26 Cuban Doll chains, yeah
Nigga takin’ this shit down Sunset
[Chorus]
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
Young Wheezy the wave, young Wheezy the wave
Wheezy the wave
If you tryna fuck in one night, all the dawgs
Young Aviator Keyyz, gotta pass along
Young Aviator Keyyz, never stoppin’
Aviator Keyyz, right behind me
Aviator Keyyz, changin’ climate
[Verse 2]
I like the way she give head
I call her Mitchell and Ness
I keep a drum on the TEC (brrt)
I gotta protect all my kids (brrt)
I don’t need no help with this (brrt)
Bitch, put my kids on your tits
I put your name on my wrist
Right, Richard Mille my wrist
See my bag, bitch, see my bitch behind me
Gold diamonds with, match the side-kick
I made promises, and I’m keepin’ it
Get the Range Rover, autobiography
Talkin’ crazy, slap his ass with the shine (brr)
Put the, light up wrists at any time (brr)
Ric Flair with the times, eww
Big B’s everywhere, suu whoop (brr, brr)
Shawty said I be the realest, can’t get enough of this killin’
The weed that I smoke feel like chitlins, postin’ your wifey on trend list
I been tied in with the killings, I been tied in with the dealers
I put some rings on my fingers, hand shinin’ like the Thriller
Whippin’ it, go grab the trigger, foreigns behind me, BMF
Boy in the jet with the real plug, two hundred racks of skrilla
Red bottoms, she a killer, red bottoms, she a killer
Gucci slides for the chillin’, Jimmy Choo when I miss her
Three times a week, nails, shawty takin’ good care
Wheezy went and popped a bail, Young Keyzz go Alicia
Who you meant?



Young Thug – Goin Up Lyrics



Like I love you, yeah Like I love you baby? Like I love you baby
Keed
Yeah
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I put some bread in my pocket, Jimmy Dean
I add a rose gold chain when I drink my lean
I add Chanel on the rip of shawty’s jeans (slatt)
I need a Tylenol, I’m popped too many beans
I’m at the VMA awards, now bring ’em out
I left the dentist with some braces in her mouth (tighten it up)
I told your darling, shawty was on south
I take this Rari, park it at the house
I tell her it stop it, call me and take this up
I told her to stop it, I got on my knees up
I bought you the Rollie, you know it came forty-four B’d up, yeah
Cupid fishbowl is at the top
I put the tint on it (yeah), she tryna sit on it (yeah)
I throw the climax (what?), I got the deal on it, yeah
It came in wireless (what?), I spent a rent on it (yeah)
I’m smokin’ on thrax pack, gotta keep the seal on it, yeah (that’s kush)
You catch a body, gotta put appeal on it, yeah
I’m Prince high-key, straight out the trenches with it, yeah
I’m Bob Marley, the next century yeah
Hopped in with your boo
Wanna see chest up and then nothin’ else
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
MG, Benz truck, we speedin’
Yeah she say she down, she just wanna be ’round me
Yes I’m havin’ European denim on my bottom
I got niggas who won’t squeal and they came straight from the bottom, yeah yeah
Sunset sherbert in my lungs
I rock out the show, count them racks in the morning
VVS diamonds, we havin’ some pointers
I pull up with slime, them snakes out the jungle
Neck flooded, you gon’ need a sponge
I’m through with the hoe, she didn’t pass the road
I’m wiping his nose, we crossin’ him out
All it take is one call, they surrounding your house
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up
[Outro: Lil Keed & Young Thug]
Bitch I’m goin’ up (do you love me baby?)
Bitch I’m slowed up (like I love you baby?)
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me (do you love me baby?)
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine(like I love you baby?)
Do you love me baby? Do you love me baby? [Intro: Young Thug & Lil Keed]
Yeah
Do you love me baby?



Young Thug – Expensive Lyrics



[Intro: Dolly]
I’m ballin’, I’m ballin’
I’m ballin’, I’m ballin’
I’m ballin’, I’m ballin’
Billboard Hitmakers
[Chorus: Dolly]
I ain’t ballin’ on a budget bill, yeah (budget bill)
Fuck around and I’ma catch a deal, yeah (catch a deal)
Fuck around and I’ma catch a mil, yeah (catch a mil)
Sit back and watch me make a film, yeah (make a film)
Chinchilla with the Fendi heals, yeah (Fendi heels)
Expensive sex drive when I’m on the pill (on the pill)
Expensive sex drive, yeah my ice is real (ice is real)
Expensive sex drive, yeah your nigga know I’m trill
[Verse 1: Dolly]
I got a nigga in the back, he wanna fuck from the back
I told him get in the bed, I got them bands in the bed
Don’t fuck with niggas that brag, he gon’ tell on my whole pack
Takin’ me two step backs, I’m gonna go get me some racks
I ain’t ballin’ on a fuckin’ budget bill, yeah
Fuck around and I’ma catch a deal, yeah
I’ll catch a deal, yeah
Fuck around and I’ma catch a deal, yeah
Fuck around and I’ma catch a deal, yeah
I feed these basic bitches happy meals, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Dolly]
I ain’t ballin’ on a budget bill, yeah (budget bill)
Fuck around and I’ma catch a deal, yeah (catch a deal)
Fuck around and I’ma catch a mil, yeah (catch a mil)
Sit back and watch me make a film, yeah (make a film)
Chinchilla with the Fendi heals, yeah (Fendi heels)
Expensive sex drive when I’m on the pill (on the pill)
Expensive sex drive, yeah my ice is real (ice is real)
Expensive sex drive, yeah your nigga know I’m trill
[Verse 2: Hi Doraah]
In twenty-four karat, hey twenty-four karat
My VVS is dancin’ (they dancin’, dancin’)
These diamonds dirty dancin’, this money just spent, 200 on the dash
Remote control that stash, I live my life fast, my feelin’ won’t last
That shit was one night stand, that pent had me all in, let’s pop another xan
‘Cause I ain’t ballin’ on no fuckin’ bill
I get whatever I want, that’s trill (that’s trill)
I get whatever I want, that’s real (that’s real)
‘Cause I ain’t ballin’ on a budget bill
[Chorus: Dolly & Hi Doraah]
‘Cause I ain’t ballin’ on a budget bill, yeah (budget bill)
Fame callin’ I’ma catch a deal, yeah (catch a deal)
Fuck around and I’ma catch a mil, yeah (catch a mil)
Sit back and watch me make a film, yeah (make a film)
Chinchilla with the Fendi heals, yeah
Expensive sex drive when I’m on the pill (on the pill)
Expensive sex drive, yeah my ice is real (ice is real)
Expensive sex drive, yeah your nigga know I’m trill



Young Thug – Gain Clout Lyrics



I had the dick inside of her mouth and I still had the chopper out
I put the bitch inside of a Range, the way she suckin’ my cock
I take a hundred racks right out of the bank and put on your tator tot
I got the crop Chanel bag, I’m ’bout to go fuck up the block
Hop in out the Porsche then hopped out the Jag’ and jack it like Jack in the Box
I put Chanel, the lil’ bitty bags all over all of the dots
[Verse 1]
Maybach came with the torch and the hatchback
RayVac, spray his ass back nigga, blat, blat
My bitches got credentials and green eyes like a black cat
Your bitch is almost fat, better stop playin’ ‘fore you get whacked
Money got me shittin’ like a laxative, no comparin’, I ran up the racks
All of my bitches are bougie and bad, my money was long as his ‘lac
I told the bitch that wasn’t my kid, I need a paternity
Pull up to your block and takin’ your cookie, call me Bernie
[Interlude]
Got the red interior, red shoes and red Jeep
Got a bad bitch, don’t play the radio, Greg Street
[Verse 2]
Dead meat, know you’re just a dead breed
Red meat, eat it like a deadbeat (deadbeat)
I pop a wheelie, I fuck on a bitch like I’m Banshee (brrt)
Bought a Rolls Royce and then I was smokin’ on whammy
I put the bitch on her back and I beat it like Hercules (hah)
How the fuck you let these rat niggas go get them some cheese? (Hah)
I had to send the car comin’, I took off and ran with the keys
I put some diamonds on her toe, yeah they dancin’, Chris Breezy
I go to Fendi and I got a tall breezy comin’ from Greece
I don’t believe her, I think she Belize or she from Middle East
[Chorus]
All of these young niggas killin’ each other, they tryna just gain clout
How you gon’ lie, just say that I said that, the fuck is you talkin’ about? [Chorus]
All of these young niggas killin’ each other, they tryna just gain clout
How you gon’ lie, just say that I said that, the fuck is you talkin’ about? I had the dick inside of her mouth and I still had the chopper out
I put the bitch inside of a Range, the way she suckin’ my cock
I take a hundred racks right out of the bank and put on your tator tot
I got the crop Chanel bag, I’m ’bout to go fuck up the block
Hop in out the Porsche then hopped out the Jag’ and jack it like Jack in the Box
I put Chanel, the lil’ bitty bags all over all of the dots



Young Thug – Slimed In Lyrics



(fuck you thought?)
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
[Verse 3: Nechie]
Nechie slang slang slang, ain’t gon waste no time
Boy you ain’t my kind, I get cheese, you drop dimes
Prezi diamonds on my wrist, my neck, my ear (yeah)
Nechie Houdini, I make him disappear (oh yeah)
Get you knocked out (nah), cut the top out (off)
Fuck twelve, yeah we smashin’ on a cop car (cop car)
I’m out on bail sippin’ clean, yeah that real raw (raw)
I’m a thug, I don’t give no damn about no DA or no judge
I get it out the mud (yeah yeah)
Step off in your club and throw a dub (yeah yeah)
Give ’em hell (hell), I might call Lil Baby for a bale, don’t need no scale (scale)
Southside, youngin’ on my side on the mayor (fuck you thought?)
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m in Balmain, it didn’t cost a thing
I’m not 2 Chainz, I got forty (I got forty)
I bust your brain, since we speakin’ of brain
Make your hoe give brain then get lost (then get lost)
I paint her face, you can call me Cozy
Fuck a Ric Flair, I got 70 Rollies
I rock big [checks?], Chinchilla minks, when she cozy
You ain’t gang gang gang gang gang, why you talkin’? (fuck you thought?)
I put VVS’ in my mouth (in my mouth)
Straight out the south (out the south), I got clout
I’m with chain gang, now I’m out (now I’m out)
You ain’t gang gang gang, take ’em out (take ’em out)
I got gang for a lane, fuck you thought? [Chorus: Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought? [Chorus: Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought (fuck you thought?)
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
[Verse 1: Nechie]
Fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?)
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?), we won’t walk (we won’t walk)
Take ’em down, knock ’em off (knock ’em off)
Yeah my slimes wit me, I was born tinted
You can see who in it, presidential limit
You can see we winnin’, fuck you thought? I bought 20 cars for every year that I was walkin’
Made her get an abortion, she ain’t nothing but a thottie
And I got way better bitches ’round I can lock in, I’m still bossin’
[Chorus: Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Bitch I’m slicker than a muh, get it out the soil
Insane with them cutters, who want war with the boy? (fuck you thought?)
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spare a thing, knock ’em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought?