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Chris Travis – Drinkin Water Mane Lyrics

[Hook: Chris Travis]
Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way

[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Smoking out the room, but only to myself
This bitch be gettin’ mad, because I stay to myself
Bitch I’m posted up, never open up to ho or something
I can see the truck, tires slowin’ up
Money showin’ up, yeah we blowin’ up
People know what’s up
I’m driving fast man, in the fast lane
f*ck my past man, f*ck my last man
They don’t understand, I became the man
Now they wanna a plan, but they can’t come over here

[Hook: Chris Travis]
Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way

Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way

[Outro]
Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way
Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way
Aye, Waterboyz ENT
I’m drinkin’ water mane, getting dollars mane
Never show my face, unless I’m getting paid
Shawty know my way, and I feel her pain
I don’t know you mane, get up out the way
Getting waterboyz, give me water boyz

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Young M.a – Same Set Lyrics

It’s lit
It’s lit

Uh, red cup and the wood tip
I’m just tryna clear my mind from the bullshit
I got ninety-nine problems, money ain’t one
They be talkin’ bad bitches but I date one
Money stackin’, pistol packin’, what that talk ’bout?
Bitch I’m gettin’ forty bands on the walk out
Yeah I blew a little money but my bills paid
I woke up the next day and I’m still paid
I remember when I barely had a dollar on me
I remember ducking cops ’cause I got it on me
Went from plain gold chains, now I’m watered down
Now I drink to my success and that water brown

We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch

Getting money with my set now
When I’m praying is the only time my head down
Popping bottles, I’m all wet now
Told my city I won’t let up, I won’t let down (Brooklyn)
Chain is ocky, wrist is rocky, what that talk ’bout?
I just bagged twenty bitches on the walk out
Honestly, knowing me, I won’t hit them up
And if they try to hit me up I ain’t picking up
Life was a living hell, now we living well
And we drink champagne like it’s ginger ale
And we stand on the couch while my song playin’
Up in VIP like we ain’t got no home training

We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch

Bob Marleys and Gorilla Glue
Out in Cali, getting cloudy with my hitter Blue
Uh, you aight ma? yeah we good
And if I had to make a wish, I wish you niggas would
Put my Cartiers on for the shade throwers
At first they was f*cking with us then they changed on us
And we right back popping and they back again
And these hoes back thotting and they back again
In the Yams with some Jordans, on our scooter bikes
They was claiming that they do it but don’t do it right
It’s not about what you got, it’s ’bout who you are
‘Cause we don’t need foreign cars to get foreign broads

‘Cause we them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch

But nah for real
We really be in the Yams on them scooter bikes bro
We got the Jordans on the back of them
And all that
Then we see these niggas comin’ down the strip in foreign cars
And we be laughin’ ’cause
When you look inside of them
It’s just niggas, no girls, niggas
f*ck outta here
We them niggas

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Annie Cordy – Hello Dolly Lyrics

Hello Dolly
Ma jolie Dolly
Je crois bien que tu as perdu la partie
Tu es si belle Dolly
La plus belle Dolly
Rien ne semblait pouvoir te résister
Dans la vie
Tu te maquilles si bien
Tu t’habilles si bien
Que près de toi
La plus belle n’est plus rien
Et tu m’as pris, Dolly
Le garçon d’ma vie, Dolly
J’ai cru que pour moi tout était fini

Hello Dolly

Ma jolie Dolly
Je crois bien que tu as perdu la partie
Quand tu dansais Dolly
Je pleurais Dolly
Mais le ciel pour moi est bien plus bleu
Après la pluie
Il a compris que toi
Tu n’aimais que toi
Maintenant je suis de nouveau
Dans ses bras
Oui ma jolie Dolly
T’as perdu la partie, Dolly
Et c’est moi qui chante et qui danse aujourd’hui

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Derez De’shon – Special Lyrics

[Chorus]
I knew you was something special when you passed by
Baby just forgive me for the last time
I’ll give you my time when I have time
Long as you don’t play me when its half time
And I’ll be, everything you need
As long as you can be there when I need you
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Shit gets hard, times get tough
If I fall, would you pick me up?
We can ball, we can live it up
But if I asked you for your heart, would you give it up to me?
Or, would you leave me on “read” when I text you?
Or, would you reply and tell me “baby, I’m here for you?”
If I was doin’ time, would you stay down and be real for me?
Would you pick up every time you go days without hearing from me?
I just need to know (I just need to know)
‘Cause nowadays I ain’t got the time (I ain’t got the time)
You either is, or you ain’t mine

[Chorus]
I knew you was something special when you passed by
Baby just forgive me for the last time
I’ll give you my time when I have time
Long as you don’t play me when its half time
And I’ll be, everything you need
As long as you can be there when I need you

Be there when I need you, oh
Be there when I need you, oh
As long as you there when I need you

[Verse 2]
I know we be going through our shit (Yeah, yeah)
For some argue we might throw a few fist (Yeah, yeah)
But you know I L-O-V-E you, thats for real (Yeah, yeah)
You know I never wanna see you in tears (Yeah)
And I know I hurt you, I hope you can forgive me
I ain’t do it on purpose, baby, I was for real trippin’ (Yeah)
I know I ain’t perfect, baby, but can you live with it?
And put all of that bullshit behind us
And tell your friends my name didn’t ever mind us
‘Cause we riding till the wheels fall off, unless you’re tired
‘Cause love is like a drug and I’m tryna get higher

[Chorus]
I knew you was something special when you passed by
Baby just forgive me for the last time
I’ll give you my time when I have time
Long as you don’t play me when its half time
And I’ll be, everything you need
As long as you can be there when I need you
Be there when I need you, oh, oh, oh
Be there when I need you, oh, oh
As long as you there when I need you

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Perry Como – Without A Song Lyrics

Without a song, the day would never end
Without a song, the road would never bend
When things go wrong, a man ain’t got a friend
Without a song!

That field of corn, would never see a plough
That field of corn, would be deserted now
A young one’s born, but he’s no good no how
Without a song!

I got my trouble an’ woe, but sure as I know
The Jordan will roll (Roll you river Jordan!)
I’ll get along as long as a song is strung
In my soul!

I’ll never know what makes the rain to fall,
I’ll never know what makes the grass so tall,
I only know there ain’t no love at all
Without a song!

(I got my trouble an’ woe, but sure as I know the Jordan will roll,
I’ll get along as long as a song is strung in my soul!)
In my soul!

I’ll never know what makes the rain to fall,
I’ll never know what makes the grass so tall,
I only know there ain’t no love at all
Without a song!

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Young M.a – No Mercy (intro) Lyrics

Oh this what we doin?

Took the cold out my heart went and put it on a watch
Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac
Spittin on your cameras, bandana with the knot
Competition lookin for me, I was waitin at the top
But ain't no competition, ain't no one in my position
Didn't mean to flex on niggas, wasn't my decision
God told me do it, so I did it on 'em
And hoes gon be hoes, I ain't trippin on em
Niggas dyin to be me, so I'm livin on 'em
Since they want to pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em

I don't feel her like she feel me, but I'm feelin on her
She thought the sky was fallin when I dropped the ceiling on em
Then she went and dropped her panties
f*ck your heart, I want a Grammy
Don't take Molly, don't take Xannies
But there's weed inside the pantry
I get high, to get by
She go low 'cause she my hoe
Shout-out Reem, that's the bro
Shout-out to my muthaf*ckin woes
We ain't never home, we on the road
Ain't no letting up ain't catching up, we on a roll
Pull up in a skrrt skrrt, hop out then I brrrp brrrp
Cameras out, hold up, let me pose
Pretty muthaf*cker put me on the front of Vogue
Niggas try to be tha bro, but they don't know the code

I put Her in History and sold around the globe
This about to be the greatest story never told, nigga
Huh? If you ain't know, then now you know, nigga
Huh? I wasn't welcomed, I imposed, nigga
Huh? I put this dick inside her soul, nigga
Uh, just to get up under niggas skin
f*ckin with the same sex, they say it's a sin
But I'm a dyke and she a fem, it's a synonym
Puttin M&Ms in the bank
Then I go and buy a pack of M&Ms, nigga

Took the cold out my heart, went and put it on a watch
Middle finger hangin out the Benz, feel like Pac
Spittin on your cameras, bandana with the knot
Competition lookin for me, I was waitin at the top
But ain't no competition, ain't no one in my position
Didn't mean to flex on niggas, wasn't my decision
God told me do it, so I did it on 'em
And hoes gon be hoes, I ain't trippin on 'em
I don't feel her like she feel me, but I'm feelin on her
She thought the sky was fallin when I dropped the ceiling on 'em
Niggas dyin to be me, so I'm livin on 'em
Since they want to pay attention, I'ma bill it on 'em
Let's get it

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Lil’ Duke – Uberman 2 Intro Lyrics

[Verse]
Came out the trenches
You know that streets raised me
And if you ain’t talkin’ money
f*ck you and pay me
I dropped a [?] right in the pot
Brought back a brand new Mercedes
I’ve been like f*ck the world lately
She wanna swallow my babies
We sippin’ hot tea
I’m in the band new casino, we just made a bag
My niggas violent, [?] my shows and go when I say
I want the [?] but the stars in
I send my picture at bar babe
We get free bands when we ball mane
Middle finger up to all haters
Ferrari’s and Lamb’s
I made them know who I am
I’m gon’ stay poppin’ on ‘gram
I’m gon’ stay nuttin’ like tan
My niggas call out the clam
All of them talkin’ them bands
We had to stick to the plan
I give them all that I can
We livin’ life fast forward
220 on the dashboard
I want that Land no Honda Accord
Came to the show, drippin’ sharp as a sword
I’m in that lane like a Dodger
You niggas don’t want no problems
I told them to pull up, I told them [?]

When they pull up we gon’ rob them
I knew I had it
Stood out in the hood like a [?], so try not to sound arrogant
And I’ve been having it, and I’m so passionate
All these bitches harassing me, I put them bands in the back [?]
You niggas ain’t makin’ noise
I’m gettin’ fetty and I’m with the fetty boys
Ya don’t got to worry, they’ve got all the chores
Chopper stay clappin’, soundin’ like a applause
Whatever she said
Jump out the Porsche and I bought me a strap
I jumped in the defense
Y’all niggas late need to catch up
Hit a nigga, hit him from the neck up
p*ssy niggas know they gon’ spare cuz
[?] gang need a check up
I’m ‘bout to get a new [?]
See the hoe wearin’ I back up
Neighbourhood [?] when we flagged up
My niggas rollin’ that Active
I’m tryin’a make my mama proud
I’m tryin’a go platinum
I’ma go buy her a house
I’ma go buy her a Phantom
We sippin’ on mud, pourin’ fours in Fanta
That p*ssy got a smell, she a dirty dancer

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Upchurch – River Rat Lyrics

[Intro]
Church
Creek squad
Haha

[Verse 1]
I’m from the land of you can meet me at the parking lot at Circle K
I-I pull up by myself in that single cab like I need gas
My shotgun seat so empty
Y’all look sketched out and you brought your friends
Five of y’all and one of me? I got Babe Ruth gripped in my hands

[Pre-Chorus]
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin’ lot, ain’t nobody scared, shit (You know it)
Bitch, I been through hell and back, and mama didn’t raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side (You know it, other side)
She raised a crazy motherf*cker right (Creek Squad)

[Chorus]
River, river, river rat, shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired, I’m identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave, lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with my middle fingers pointed up

[Verse 2]
5150, red barn with all the roosters dog
White church on the corner, Jaybirds been closed for a decade prolly

Bl-black marks on the pavement, street lights buzzin’ and they barely work
Hills have eyes on these parts, son, best make sure you just passin’ through
When the sun goes down in a one horse town, there’s a .45 loaded and a dog let out
With a pissed off daddy and a crazy old man and a motherf*ckin’ thief and a white crackhead
So I do my shit, I lock my gate, I load my guns, I clean my plate
In the pitch black, I sit and wait, don’t come up missin’ on 300 acres

[Pre-Chorus]
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin’ lot, ain’t nobody scared, shit (Nah)
Bitch, I been through hell and back, and mama didn’t raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side (Other side, you know it)
She raised a crazy motherf*cker right

[Chorus]
River, river, river rat, shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired, I’m identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave, lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with my middle fingers pointed up

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Chris Travis – By Myself Lyrics

[Hook]
Shawty hit me up
She knows just whats up
My niggas hit me up
We ready for the skunk
I’m smokin by myself
Ion need no help
I crept and then I left
Boy you must be deaf

[verse 1]
You ain’t on my level mane
And I’m as high as shelves
And I got the cheapest gas
Mane they call my spot the shell
Boy you niggas stale
And your hoes duck as hell
Go and feed them to the water
And make something of themselves
Niggas steady hatin
I’ll beat they ass as well
Bitches steady gossip
But they broke with the Chanel
And I be on my grind
There ain’t nothin you can tell me

Bitch I’m stackin bands
I could never be a felon

[Verse 2]
Underwater kenshin
Baby, come into my cellar
Said she live in Beverley
I said where
She said Bel-air
Playing in my dreads
She said boy you got some long hair
I know what she wanna do
Now gone bring that ass here
Don’t be steady bringing up the shit that happened last year
Ion give a f*ck
Goin in and out the same ear
Came into my world and she haven’t been the same since
Wake up every morning
Different day
It’s the same shit

[Hook] [x2]

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Ministri – Memoria Breve Lyrics

[Strofa 1]
Ognuno ha avuto un parcheggio per imparare a guidare
Ognuno un pomeriggio
Passato a pensare chissà com'è morire
Chi lo viene a sapere
Quanto tempo del suo tempo mi concede
Ognuno ha avuto qualcuno da non farsi scappare
E se l'è fatto scappare
Ognuno ha cercato di farsi giustizia, di farsi valere
E ora non sa più perdonare

[Ritornello]
Come si fa
A restare per sempre al sicuro
Come si fa
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo
Ma è la mia memoria breve
Che si prende tutto
La mia memoria breve
Ma è la mia memoria breve
Che si prende tutto

[Strofa 2]

Ognuno ha visto una stella cadere
E ha pensato: "E se funziona davvero?"
Ognuno ha le forze per rovinarsi o salvarsi da solo
Ognuno un posto in cui tornare

[Ritornello]
Come si fa
A restare per sempre al sicuro
Come si fa
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo
Ma è la mia memoria breve
Che si prende tutto
La mia memoria breve
(che si prende tutto)
Ma è la mia memoria breve
Che si prende tutto
La mia memoria breve

[Post-Ritornello]
Oggi è un giorno bellissimo per chi se ne accorgerà
E oggi facciamo la storia che domani scomparirà
E se ogni nostra parola fosse anche l'ultima

[Ritornello]
Come si fa
A restare per sempre al sicuro
Come si fa
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo
Come si fa
A restare per sempre al sicuro
Come si fa
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo
A fidarsi e poi fidarsi di nuovo

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Los Iracundos – Y La Ciudad Duerme Lyrics

Tu ya no estas
Y la ciudad duerme
Sin razn te espero a ti
Es el fin que dolor siento
! Oh Dios sufrir por qu
Gritar, gritar con fuerza
Y el cielo se abrira
Y del cielo vendras
Como un angel, a cuidar de mi
A cuidar de mi, a cuidar de mi
Ya no esta
La mujer de mis sueos
Guardar su ramo de azahar
Ya no esta la chica

Duea de mi mundo
De mi mundo lleno de dolor
Gritar, gritar con fuerza
Y el cielo se abrira
Y del cielo vendras
Como un angel, a cuidar de mi
A cuidar de mi, a cuidar de mi
Ya no esta
La mujer de mis sueos
Guardar su ramo de azahar
Ya no esta la chica
Duea de mi mundo
De este mundo, lleno
Lleno de dolor…

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Rbd – A Rabiar Lyrics (feat. Christopher Von Uckermann & Alfonso Herrera)

Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother

Te presiento hasta en mis sueños
Y en tu juego me voy consumiendo
Eres un gran misterio que a diario tengo que decifrar

Hello Big Brother

Tu mirada es como un virus
Que va desnudando todos mis sentidos
No estás jugando limpio y algún complot ya viene detrás

Entre tú y yo algo extraño de seguro va a pasar
Todo el amor fue el principio de una guerra nuclear

Hello Big Brother

Desátame o ríndete, reinvéntame o rájate

Si vas a odiarme hazlo pero quiereme a rabiar

Révitame o rebúcheme, revíveme o recházame
Si vas a odiarme hazlo pero quiereme a rabiar
Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother
Hello Big Brother

En tu abrazo navego despacio
No sé si acercarme, no sé si alejarme
No sé si estás dormido, no sé si hoy estás contra mí

Hello Big Brother

Tu mirada es como un virus
Que va desnudando todos mis sentidos
No estás jugando limpio y algún complot ya viene detrás

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Dylan Fraser – I Do These Things For Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Three, four

[Pre-Chorus]
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my shit
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my—

[Chorus]
That's how I stay on my shit
I don't got ice on my wrist
Everyone talking 'bout how they can't wait
Talking 'bout how they gon' savour the day
2020, things gon' change
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my shit

[Post-Chorus]
In the nighttime, we walk
In the nighttime, we talk
But does it make you scared of me?
At least that you're away with me
But does it make you scared of me?
Does it make you scared of me?
[Pre-Chorus]
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my shit

I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my—

[Chorus]
That's how I stay on my shit
I don't got ice on my wrist
Everyone talking 'bout how they can't wait
Talking 'bout how they gon' savour the day
2020, things gon' change
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
That's how I stay on my shit
That's how I stay on my shit

[Bridge]
In the nighttime, we walk
In the nighttime, we talk
In the nighttime, we walk
In the nighttime, we talk
In the nighttime, we walk
In the nighttime, we talk
But does it make you scared of me?
At least that you're away with me
But does it make you scared of me?
Does it make you scared of me?
Does it make you scared of me?
Does it make you scared of me?
[Outro]
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
I do these things for me
Does it make you scared of me?

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Jupiter Project – Hold On Lyrics

[Intro]
Hold on to me, baby
Hold on to me
Hold on

[Verse 1]
Here we are again
Can't seem to escape it
I remember when
You told me you had feelings

[Refrain]
Puttin' all your trust in me
No, I don't wanna break it
Feelin' like my destiny
No, I don't wanna shake it

[Pre-Chorus]
Floatin' me high up in the clouds
I think I'm levitating
Promise that I'll speak my mind
You'll never catch me faking
Puttin' all my trust in you
Girl, please don't ever break it
This could be destiny, so
[Chorus]
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me
It's electric
Can't deny it
Hold on
Hold on (Hold on)
I'm addicted
Can't deny it
Hold on
Hold on (Hold on)

[Verse 2]
Here we are again
You know what I'm thinkin'
Don't want this to end
You're one in a million

[Refrain]
Puttin' all your trust in me
No, I don't wanna break it (No)

Feelin' like my destiny
Girl, I don't wanna shake it
[Pre-Chorus]
Floatin' me high up in the clouds
I think I'm levitating
Promise that I'll speak my mind
You'll never catch me faking, no
Puttin' all my trust in you
Girl, please don't ever break it
This could be destiny, so

[Chorus]
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me
It's electric
Can't deny it
Hold on
Hold on (Hold on)
I'm addicted
Can't deny it
Hold on
Hold on (Hold on)
[Bridge]
Hold on to me
When you need some real affection
I'll give you attention
Hold on to me, mmm
I don't wanna let go
You know, hold

[Chorus]
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me
Hold on (Yeah)
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me (Oh)
It's electric (It's electric)
Can't deny it
Hold on (Hold on)
Hold on (Hold on)
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Just hold on to me (Hold on)

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Chillinit – Overkill Lyrics

[Intro]
More money, more problems
(Turn me up all the way)
More money, more problems
(Turn it up all the way)
More money, more problems, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
More money, more problems
Christopher Wallace, they’ll kick in my door
Stick to the facts, look at my plaques
Now there be levels, so stick to the score
Speaking of levels, my girl be the devil
And she wants to smoke on the sixtieth floor
She want it rough, she wanna f*ck
Man on the phone, she’s missing the call, missing the call
I said, “What, mate?
Brother, how you on the rocks and you not straight?”
How you on the top? You’re not, your shit drop
When it flop, can’t stick ’em
See through like Scotch tape
Brother got the ganja fumes, I passed ya, dude
Ya bars are stupid like hot flame
Drop like a Asian barbecue
My party room has got chopsticks and a hot plate
MH17, you’re a lost case
Yeah, I’m better with the steeze, you ain’t got game
But you’re honest to promise I’m gettin’ on it
Gettin’ stoned like Onyx, throw rotten like Dot name
(Oi, cunt) You ain’t got Gucci
(Oi, cunt) You ain’t got groupies
And you can’t even weigh up a gram
Is it double-oh seven like a James Bond movie?
You can’t spit like Dons, hit rick like Ross, I’m a big time boss
Get the paper, sniff the white, I’m like Dana
Midnight thot on a midnight drop
Yeah, what? Brudda, what? Wanna get my spot?
Brudda, f*ck it, I won it, so you can piss right off
Brudda, f*ck it, I run it, so get your money for nothing
You wanna act real hard, but your inside soft
You get smoked like weed in the house
You’re a rat like 6ix9ine was
Your girl get good D on the couch
‘Cause she love all the big nice prof–
Kick back when you see me around
Big stacks and my big, nice watch
I get money without leaving my house
I guess I call that a inside job
Brudda, I’m a star like Ringo
Ting go da-da-da-da, that’s lingo
Blaze on the herb, you heard the spliff burns
So I might steal your baby girls, I’m like dingoes
She go spend your last, so I’m gringo
She’s gonna bend it back, it’s like limbo
She’s gonna bend it back, bend it back
Yeah, she gonna bend it back, rah
Brother, I’m in and out your lane
I could headbutt a brother like Zinedine Zidane
I get head rush, brother, I’m in a house of pain
Get a headf*ck, brother, I lift back your frame, like

Family first, heart is still broken, my heart be in pain
f*ck this emotion, I don’t feel emotion
I don’t show emotion, I laugh in your face
f*ck all my friends, f*ck their revenge
I know that karma could come in a day
Down for the streets, but why would I beef
When the shit I release hit the chart in a day?
Money get made, I rock Louis like Suarez
Brother get the robbin’ like Arjen
Rock with a ounce, gee, strike, emcee’s Lewandowski
Brother get up and gone in a half-sec
Well, I’m gonna half-step, yeah, the hard flow kill ya
On the defence, Thiago Silva
Rock them, Sydney to Tottenham
Brother got the pot up in the van of my Tarago, silver
Packed out van full of saddies, mayne
Your girl callin’ me daddy, mayne
Back in the day, it was on RV
Like a Tottenham king, that’s Harry Kane
Yeah, I do this, that’s true shit
Little hunnies I’m f*ckin’, they all be too thick
Your girl’s toothpick
My girl on a boat with a P and a O, cruise ship
You wanna do this? Want smoke? Pass the hookah
Been midfield like Luka
You know the bars are the bomb and the bars could nuke ya
So bang, brudda, bang, brudda, master shooter
Let me play, take leaves like Mark Viduka
Little bae got tits, thick hips, big bitch
In the back of my van doing Kama Sutra
When did this happen?
Now I got these hunnids and dope in my whip
Now I got thotties that speaking in Spanish
And she wanna f*ck and then smoke on the spliff
Bottle for bottle, she callin’ me daddy
And she wanna f*ck while her throat’s in my grip
And I count all my money I make off my rappin’
And cut some Columbian coke off the brick
We on some shit

[Chorus]
Brother, that’s overdrive
I said, brother, yeah, brother, that’s overdrive
And yeah, I own the mic, stoned the skill, you know the drill
Yeah, I ride for my bros for life
Because everybody talks online
Talk like you know me, bro, that’s fine
You don’t like me, I don’t like you
I feel the same, but you cunts wanna speak my name
I said, okay, brother, that’s overdrive
Yeah, brother, yeah, brother, that’s overdrive
Yeah, brother, yeah, brother
Yeah, brother, yeah, brother
Yeah, brother, yeah, brother, that’s overdrive, ugh, yeah
Now I’m going overkill, I said, ugh
Now I’m going overkill, I said, huh
Now I’m going overkill, I said, ugh, ugh