Ole ole – Capital Bra feat. Raf Camora songtexte

(x4)
Ich chill’ im Pool, ihr Top verschwindet
Dresscode gern so Victoria’s Secret
Ich seh’, wie sie die Opfer hinhält
Doch wir hab’n, was sie woll’n, Cash, Waffen und paar Riesenflaschen Wodka immer
Sie stürmt im Bikini den Alfa
Camora wird immer bekannter
2016 ging alles zu schnell
Darum kipp mir bisschen Lean in mein Fanta
Audi A7 in Anthra versuri-lyrics.info
Paar materialistische bitches im Tanga
Capi und R-A im Flieger nach Barca
Gewinner sind wir, damals sah’n sie das anders. Ole ole, olé olé olé. Sie sagten, „Bra, mit der Musik“
Ja, „kann man nichts verdien’n.“
Jaja, okay, jaja, okay, okay
Heut bin ich am machen und gewinn’n
Klatsch’ den Arsch der Stripperin
Olé olé, olé olé olé. Ole ole, olé olé oleee. (x4)
Capital Bra songtexte
Video Capital Bra Sie sagten, „Bra, mit der Musik“
Ja, „kann man nichts verdien’n.“
Jaja, okay, jaja, okay, okay
Heut bin ich am machen und gewinn’n
Klatsch’ den Arsch der Stripperin
Olé olé, olé olé olé.
Songtexte Capital Bra – Ole ole
Ich chill’ mit Bitches im Park
Leg’ ihr ‘ne Line von mein Taş
Und sie tanzt so wie Nicki Minaj
Ich will Titten und Arsch und ‘ne Kippe danach
Wo sind die geldgeilen Weiber? Sie zu knacken ist einfach
Weil heute ist Freitag
Und ich ihr erzähle, ich fahre ein’n Maybach
Kahbas mit Streifen vom Tanga
Tanzen auf Koka Lambada
Leg mir ‘ne Line, du Versager
Leg mir ‘ne Line und ich lauf’ durch den Club wie ein Kranker
Dreihundert, Mercedes, Kickdown
Während ich Ott inhaliere
Was für Ausweiskontrolle? Beiseite, du Pico, hab’ keine Papiere.(ole ole)

2 Chainz – Door Swangin

Told her, "Turn around, " even though she had his name tatted
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
When I look down, all I see is some sucka shit
‘Fore the dreadlocks, I had the cornrows to the back
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
She turn up in red bottoms, turn up, turn up in red bottoms
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
A nigga a hustler, now the feds got him
You was taking the shots, you was feeling the buzz
I wouldn’t even
Sold narcotics, a boat load
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
That’s the way that it was, had a way with the girls
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Somebody watching the front door
Had a felony before you knew what a felony was
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
No pretenders with us, got the winners with us, yeah
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
No hibachi, all we had is the tuna fish
This is MMA, I just beat the case
Wait, first 48, hard to see my face, diamonds in the way
You bring the rubber bands, I bring the money counter
Yeah I’m from the cut, I’m cutthroat
Used to sit on a broke down Camaro with packs
And all us felons and can’t vote
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Got gorillas with us, got chinchillas with us
And I’mma run shit, I put that on my bucket list
I wouldn’t even be here without that mothafuckin’ door
Under the influence, I stayed on the first floor, first floor
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Adidas streetball, all the foreigns with the straps
Yeah, sipping muddy like a mothafuckin’ Merlot
In and out the hair salon, she got her nail polished
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
No doorbell, we had the cameras included
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
We doing numbers, homes
You can look that shit up, you can research that shit
5540, we doing numbers, homes
Got so much in the stash spot, I could fill up a bus
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Yeah I went to college and sold dope
Turn up in tennis shoes, turn up in red bottoms
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Got to the top, ain’t nobody around
Moved up a level, then I stepped up my grind
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
All up in the crowd, Frank Lucas fur coat
She turn up in red bottoms, yeah what?

French Montana – White Dress

Talk to me nicely, oww
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
Just look at their commas
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
You thought she was yours
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
Buy my shoes small, goin’ toe to toe
We was up grindin’ on the night shift
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
Talk to me nicely, oww
Fuckin’ all these foreign chicks
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
You control my vices
That pussy’s a fountain
[Verse]
I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis

Talk to me nicely, oww
Baby drink Cîroc for your tears
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
Shoes fuckin’ up my floors
Diamonds on my necklace
Talk to me nicely, oww
Ciroc boy, [?] a million
Hey [?]
I boarded a flight
You control my vices
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
We ain’t losing though
[Chorus]
You better believe it
The Avion breakfast
‘Cause you control my vices
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it

I burn my bridges I’ma call the boat
Twenty bands
Know the one, I’m the one that’s ahead of ya
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
Put some hoes in foreigns
Closet lookin’ like Milan Fashion Week, I got you
I pray we live
Wraith with the styles
Better do or die
Trump fucked up a Visa

Wearin’ penny loafers, we ain’t penny pinchin’
Montana
Willie beaming with the audible
I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
Got the baddest bitches baggin’ in the kitchen
I got you
Got that Bobby Brown, we that new edition
Ballin’ like I’m Earl Manigault
I skate on the diamonds
For a thousand years
The bag is a mountain
I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
You control my vices
Dimes clean dirty wine though
Talk to me nicely, oww
We was up grindin’ on the night shift
See the future like I’m Rocko
They forgot who’s battlin’?
Pull up with the god
Made millions over a decade
They countin’ to the south
Money jumpin’ like Lebron, Dominique, I got you
A hundred with the guy
‘Cause you control my vices
If you talk mills, bitch I’m affiliate
‘Cause you control my vices
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it
Chest playin’ checkers
I smoke with the farmers
Talk to me nicely, oww

I’m the definition Who that nigga?
And if I hurt you
Talk to me so reckless
And I fall feel like Chapo
I fucked my accountant
These rappers ain’t Nas
I pledge of allegiance
Bitch I’m no regular, bitch I’m no second
She smell like Michael Kors

We was up grindin’ on the night shift
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
[Intro]

KELELA – LMK

All you gotta do is let me know
Let me know
[Verse 2]
[Post-Chorus]
Let me know, just let me know
[Post-Chorus]

Look, I’ll give up right away

It ain’t that deep, either way
I’ma get me another round
No one’s tryna settle down

All you gotta do is let me know
‘Cause my girls are parked behind
It ain’t that deep, either way
There’s a place for you and I
Let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
No one’s tryna settle down

All you gotta do is let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
[Verse 1]
You can chase it for the night
No one’s tryna settle down

All you gotta do is let me know
Did you think you’re my ride home, baby?

[Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
Saw your face in my lane
[Outro]
[Pre-Chorus]
What you said, but it’s cool, baby
You don’t read between the lines
All you gotta do is let me know
I ain’t gonna wait if you hesitate, so let me know
[Pre-Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know
Saw your face in my lane
Let me know
‘Bout to leak, and you read my mind
No one’s tryna settle down
I [?], so let me know
Let me know
I don’t wait for nothin’, [?]
All you gotta do is let me know
Let me know
All you gotta do is let me know

Let me know

Let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
Said I gotta go, don’t wanna hear me say

[Bridge]
It ain’t that deep, baby
All you gotta do is let me know
And you’ll never figure out
All you gotta do is let me know
Just let me know
Just let me know
I saw your eyes fall right past my waist, so let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
I don’t wait for nothin’, [?]
Just let me know
Just let me know
[Chorus]
It ain’t that deep, either way
Said I gotta go, don’t wanna hear me say
Fall in love everyday
All you gotta do is let me know
No one’s tryna settle down
Let me know
Fall in love everyday
You can chase it for the night
There’s a place for you and I
Let me know
It ain’t that deep, either way

Belly – P.O.P. (Uncensored)

She ain’t in love anymore, that’s more than he can afford
[Chorus]
[Intro]
Hit a lick, hit a lick, then she hit mission abort
I’m like, um
[Verse 3]
The power of pussy
Went and bought out the stores
That’s the P.O.P

[Chorus]
The P.O.P

Started to use again
That’s the P.O.P
(man) The P.O.P.
No job, she hit a lick
That’s the P.O.P

Now she model for Ford
The P.O.P (yeah)
Met a rich European
Fuck it he could use a win
Little brown hairs that go downstairs below
Got me losing friends
The P.O.P
She took you for everything
The P.O.P
Choose him you let a loser win
The power of pussy (yes)
The P.O.P
I never bring my circle around squares you know
Do it again and do it do it again and then

[Verse 2]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
That’s the P.O.P (yeah)

Went and got a ass job and some bigger tits
Acting all possessive I tried to buy her possessions just a peasant

That’s the P.O.P
Half a mil’ on the core
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy
Presented her my heart and she broke it like a profession
The P.O.P
Possessed by the power that she possesses
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s the P.O.P
See me moving up, show up, like she moving in
Eighteen but she’s mature
The power of pussy (yes)
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then

Do it again and do it do it again and then
Oh no, not anymore
Even got her Dior
That’s the P.O.P
[Chorus]
The P.O.P
I’m overdue for a cleanse
The power of pussy (uh)
You the one I can’t afford to lose again
Gucci, Prada galore
The P.O.P (man)
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s the P.O.P

[Pre-Chorus]
(Uh) the P.O.P

That’s the P.O.P
You let her do it again and that’s
Do it again and do it do it again and then

[Verse 4]

Perfection personified I was powerless in her presence
Power of pussy (uh)
Don’t let Lucifer in

Still abusing him but did some shit I never do again
Now she at the Benz dealership I’m like get it bih’

The power of pussy
The power of pussy (uh)
The Venice Porsche parked in front of the porch
(Ha) the P.O.P
The P.O.P
Ass stupid head super like the new Corinne
That’s a fucking blowjob with some benefits
That’s the P.O.P
I stretch the pussy out like a lounge chair ya hoe
The P.O.P
You were seduced by a sin
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s P.O.P
Dripping sauce
Do it again and do it do it again and then
[Chorus]
The power of pussy (uh)
[Outro]
The P.O.P
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Power of pussy
She had champagne dreams
I’ll overdo it again
Don’t be silly we really out here you know
The power of pussy (uh)
Bottles she can’t afford
[Verse 1]
Hallucinogens in my juice and my gin
That’s the P.O.P
The P.O.P
Do it again and do it do it again and then

SWMRS – Lose It

We made it feel like a film on a reel

[Outro]
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it

[Chorus]
[Bridge]
When we drove up the coast we had a soundtrack
[Verse 1]
There’s a mark on the town from the times we had around, but there’s still some space for the rest of our lives
I’m gonna lose it
[Verse 2]
Sing it
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
And tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
In the end I couldn’t take it cuz I knew we wouldn’t make it
When I said goodbye to you it went quiet
And our story didn’t have a happy ending but it still sounded good despite the way I feel
[Chorus]
Cuz I didn’t wanna feel any pain
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
In the end we were just a couple kids who thought and fought our way around each other
I’m gonna lose it
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
And I know that wasn’t us, but it still got tough
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
So come on, come on
The last thing I want is another debutante

When I first saw you I made a mixtape
And tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
So come on, come on
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?

[Verse 3]
I didn’t know you’d do the same damn thing
[Chorus]

To take me away from my world (Take me away from my world)
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
The last thing I want is another broken heart to drive me to the brink of crazy
Doo doo doo doo doo doo

Rejjie Snow – Virgo (feat. Pell)

They’ll show us love when we come around
[Bridge] Pell
My hood is on my shoulders but I don’t know how
Play us round your mama and your baby brother shit
My virgo shorty wilding out
My homies smoking loud and they hold me down
I hope she calls her Beyoncé a chardonay

When we come around, Cause we hold it down
We keep our heads way up in the clouds
Like Rejjie hope you crash that stage and make me say (say)
My sisters got a baby and she’s on the way
[Chorus]
My mum be google searching me Iike every day
Them haters talk tell em pipe it down

Singing way too loud at the neighbours here
Ohhh this that fucking shit
[Verse]
When you shower right before you out in public
My Grandma love my rapping she’s just so proud

Quincy – Waterfall

Guarantee you’d love that
Don’t settle for no broke ass nigga. Drive in your whip, he ain’t putting no gas in it
[Verse 1]
We both grown
Yea babe

When the last time your wind went so deep that you could barely speak for real?
Ba-by you’re a masterpiece
Spell my name with my tongue on you baby?
Yea babe
‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now
Free flowing water all over me
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]

Don’t settle for the shit he be spitting. I can tell it’s been a while since he hit it
Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls
Baby let me make your water fall
Baby let me make your water fall
We both grown
We both grown
Baby let me make your water fall
‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now
[Verse 3]
It’s been too long
What you really need is a thug in these streets, the same in these sheets for real
Yea babe
Girl you’s a dime, wasting your time on the wrong one
Baby let me make your water fall
[Chorus]

Are you fucking kidding me?
Don’t settle for no hoe ass nigga. Take this as far as you can go now with it
Night after night, Imma do you right now girl
‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now

Would you let a nigga put it down on you baby?
It’s been too long
Baby let me make your water fall
Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls

Baby let me make your water fall

I want it all flowing, waves flowing, do it baby
[Chorus]
It’s been too long
Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls
Deep waves far as eyes can see

Nessly – No Mistakes

Yeah yeah
Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah

Fuck you Nessly, I’m tired of your fucking shit
Strapped up [?], Versace plates
I sip so much they think I’m sick as an ebola patient
High stakes, win the race

Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Fuck the stacks shit
I don’t do relations
What the fuck do you mean if I marry you I have to marry your gang, Nessly?
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
Marry me, you married to the gang bitch
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
Overnight sensation (me, me, me, what)

No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)

Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
Them hundreds ain’t worth saving, them twenties toilet paper
Once your leader published, thought I made a mistake
I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah

No mistakes, no mistakes
Woo
They thought it was a typo, all I talk is commas
I look away quick if a brother break shit (snakes)
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)

I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
Fifteen, it sounds like I’m five miles from a casino
No mistakes, no mistakes
No mistakes, so much cake
[Verse 1: Nessly]
Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
[Outro: Nessly]
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
[Intro: Nessly]
Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
Head shaking, spot faking
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
If I marry that bitch she gon’ have to marry my gang and that’s law
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
The most loyal one in my gang can’t help me run in my g note

No mistakes, so much cake
No mistakes, no mistakes
Fuck the facts shit
I got jesus feeling, I’m feeling Serena
A two door coupe, two cuties in Cupertino
Look like a football team on top of the cake
[Chorus: Nessly]
No conversating
There’s no way that this could be what you wanted
Didn’t say shit, she know her replacement
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
No mistakes, so much cake
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
[Verse 2: Killy]
[Chorus: Nessly]
I fucked an up-and-coming bitch, she think she going places
[Interlude: Nessly]
I’ma ball
New faces, did initiation
Rock it up like we the matrix
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Ayy ayy, ayy ayy
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
[Chorus: Nessly]
I kicked her out, you love her up, I’m lit like decorations
Me mistaken, that’s her favorite [?]
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah

Locksmith – The One (feat. Olamide Faison)

But you’re gone, damage is done
Pulled away and then pushed back inside with no sacrifice that we grow apart
Don’t keep pretending like you was intending to finally commit then you skip on the steal

[Verse 2]
How do I reconcile what I ripped to shreds? Wreck a smile that I meant to pledge

Thought you were thought you were the one
If I could right all of my wrongs
Don’t be that person to worsen her wounds, allow her to heal

Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
And then it went cold, went home together but I felt a shift, something was telling me that was our rift
I guess it depends Uninterested in just friends, can we be honest?
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
You wanted more, I wasn’t eager to rush, I was in eager to rush
At dinner distracted we acting indifferent while checking our phones
Tell her the truth, try it for once, you felt this way, but denied it for months
No excuse, but I overthought How do I reconcile what I broke in parts?
We saw the proof in both of our parents, lord only knows they went through some hell
Took a while, but you shook me how and I still don’t know what I didn’t said
But I’m so involved with myself, the thought of commitment I left on the shelf
Woke up then it finally hit, you can’t be mine if I flinch instead
Thought you were, thought you were the one
Don’t feel ashamed if we never commit, how can we stray if we never say quit?
[Hook: Olamide Faison]
We was extending and spending our time, fueling our lust, that is no trust

My fault just treated you low
If I could right all of my wrongs
But you’re gone, damage is done

My fault just treated you low
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
How I responded to how we had bonded initially might be the reason we split

And don’t you remember that moment when we was alone?
We can be cool to a certain extent, don’t put the blame where it never was meant
And how are you able to breathe? What is it worth? And what are you willing to leave?
Preoccupied with looking outside for something I knew would eventually fail

[Hook: Olamide Faison]
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
Tried to avoid the void it would cause then I hit pause, I feel like I had to
[Verse 1]
Thought you were thought you were thought you were the one
I tried to stop it before it got started, but once it got started I needed your touch
Reluctant I told you my feelings about you and how they had grown
And I still don’t know if it’s in my head, pulled away and just went to bed
Guess it’s too little too late, too many mistakes it’s only so much I can give
Should’ve backed up, played it more casual, we got attached that part was natural
It’s sad. I thought you were the one
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
Let her find someone who loves her for her, don’t be so selfish and thoughtless

What that entails? Only the future can tell, only if you can detail
Admittingly that was a side of myself that I never had shown

A part of me left, that was so easy to catch I wore it right there on my sleeve
It’s something that’s telling me I should leave now, end it right now, stop it and cut all your losses

I thought you were the one It’s sad.

Lianne La Havas – Tokyo

Alone in Tokyo
Going out of my mind
All I’ve every known is

To know that it’s alright
Oh baby, can I hold you?
You’re out of reach
Cold neon
I’m out of mind

Alone in Tokyo

Now it’s growing thin

Wrong place, wrong time
It comes naturally

I’m out of sight
I’m out of sight
Oh baby baby baby baby
To know that it’s alright
I thought I wouldn’t need to

If only just to feel you
Alone in Tokyo
Alone in Tokyo
How to be alone
I’m longing just to feel you
Grew a thicker skin
I’ve got my neon lights
I thought I wouldn’t need to

Not a mystery

I’m out of sight
I’m out of mind
Alone in Tokyo
Overnight delivery
Oh, in Tokyo
Oh baby baby baby baby
Such a cold, cold night
You’re out of reach

You’re out of reach
Here I go again
I’ve got my neon lights

Oh baby, can I hold you?
Alone in Tokyo
I am neon
Wrong place, wrong time
You can see right into me
Wrong place, wrong time
Such a cold, cold night
To and fro again

Leikeli47 – O.M.C.

Oh Lord, oh Lord
Oh Lord, oh Lord
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
Gone ‘head be smart my nigga
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
With all the other patients
I don’t rock with you homie
See God, it ain’t me
Woah, Nelly!
I don’t rock with you homie
Help me ’cause I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle

Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Dig my scene?
[Verse 1]
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
See God, it ain’t me
Help me, help me
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
Don’t misunderstand me
Help me, help me
I don’t rock with you homie
[Verse 2]
Tryna act a fool out here and dumb out
This why I don’t come out
I don’t go out my circle
[Hook]
Real life here
Ain’t no commercials or reruns
I don’t know you nigga
I don’t rock with you homie
Get my drift?
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle

I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
That you just gon’ walk in with us
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
And ’bout to make me get you a room
[Hook]
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Ain’t nothing changing
Tellin’ me "let me at ’em, let me at ’em"

I don’t rock with you homie
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Ain’t nobody vouching for you

Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Now you wanna roll up
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Ain’t nobody vouching for you

I don’t go out my circle
Matter fact give me better
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I don’t go out my circle
They ’bout to start a world war
[Bridge]
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Gone, leave
Help me, help me
Once it’s on, it’s on
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
‘Cause it’s always one nigga
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
Help me ’cause I don’t go out my circle
How do you figure?
But you ’bout to wear out my patience
[Hook]
I don’t go out my circle

I’m just tryna practice peace

I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Because if you don’t, the wolves behind me
I’m trying to help you, homie

Give me 50 feet or better
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Help me, help me
Help me, help me

Help me, help me
Whole mood ’bout to change

I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
Oh Lord, oh Lord
[Bridge]
‘Cause I’m understanding you could still get it
I don’t go out my circle
No DVRs to start over
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you

Jamie Lawson & Ed Sheeran – Can’t See Straight (Acoustic)

You’re the only explanation for my discombobulation, baby
Yeah you make my head spin with the things that you do
[Verse 2]
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Shooting stars shining down on your face
Oh and I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
[Outro]
Yeah, you make my head spin with the things that you do
I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too

Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh oh
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you

I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
[Intro]

I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
Yeah you make my head spin with the things that you do
And I’m head over heels and heels over head
I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
You keep me on my toes with your moves
Oh and I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
Give me an education, how to fall in love
Girl you got the music in you
[Chorus]

Give my heart palpitations, keep my pulse racing
Oh no, sing it to me now
[Chorus]
You turned me upside down and downside up
‘Cause you’re reciprocating it too
Dancing in the moonlight with you

You’re making magic got me under your spell
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And you pulled me inside out and outside in

No I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
[Chorus]

[Bridge]
[Pre-Chorus 2]
[Verse 1]

I’m falling for you and I know you can tell
I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
You keep me calm when I’m a certain disgrace
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you

$UICIDEBOY$ – 2nd Hand

Smoke with migo plug
I said fuck ’em, we got a problem?
Hate this fame, hate this game
All I gotta say is G*59 until the grave
Swing it through your fucking brain
Face mean mugged
[VERSE II: SNOWMANE]
She swears she suffers under the covers
Y’all look good in cellophane mane
Bitch I’m bout to swerve into the toll booth and scrape the change
[VERSE I: SOULJA RAG MURDER]
Just a persona, and I’m nirvana
I’ma bring the ruckus
Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
Bitch it’s FTP all fucking day, all y’all look the fucking same
Oil flowing through my veins
1 color
Lil Remains that make that stain
2 numbers
Take these shoes, last a day
Got an ounce of the coke, white snow floating
Fuck the fame, fuck a lane
River road shawty, Yung Christ, one chosen
Grey the fucking gang
On a couple drugs
I’m like fuck the others
Never high, just maintain
Fuck you gonna do with it? I think nada
Insane, real blade
All I see is scrubs
I’ma-I’ma-I’ma hell hound, hell bound, shawty wanna die
Keep turning black, I close my eyes
Let them bells pound, bells pound, shawty wanna cry
Bring out your dead and blaming it on Yung Plague
K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face
I’ma sell pounds, sell pounds, shawty said she might
I’m like fuck it every night
K9 by my right leg until I say OK
Bitch I pull up with the K
I might fuck your bitch
3 fingers in the sky amongst the thunder
Boy stay in your lane
All of y’all are over-saturating ‘Preme and Bape
Slick tote the AK-47 stolen, woadie joscing

FTP my blood
Popping xans to make you mad, I know you want some

Strick – 100 Degrees (feat. Young Thug)

Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
The drank man, got the pints in
Your bitch was tryna fuck my partner so I passed to ollie
Yeah, strip club bitch, I make her hips drop
My new girl foreign, need a visa
Only room for me and her in the two seater
I’m smoking citrus in the valley, I’m plugged in in Cali
Alexander Wang on my queen
I done ran it up stupid, I’m ruthless
[Chorus: Strick]
Guaranteed I wouldn’t miss
One call to my compadre, he gon’ pop ’em like a molly
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
My new girl foreign, need a visa
You know she coming back with me if she lightskin
Cool with the groves, we can mail it once you send the addy
Hundred degrees, let the top down
What it do mama?
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
I ain’t gotta drop, I’m a lick
I don’t give a fuck about Erykah Badu in a jacuzzi
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
Go get that money ASAP just like my nigga Addy
Yeah, rain drop drip drop, make my lip pop
I see a lot of niggas hating but they don’t want no problems
Only room for me and her in the two seater

I make her drank on my dick
You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
My new girl foreign, need a visa
I fucked that bitch in her bathing suit

You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
It’s too much money in this section, you got hella options

Hundred degrees, let the top down
[Chorus: Strick]
Alexander Wang on my queen
Only room for me and her in the two seater
Drop, tryna rob, you hear that clip clop
You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
[Verse 1: Strick]
All this jewelry slack got on, don’t need no lights then
I put my nut on her back, then pull up my slacks
Alexander Wang on my queen

I’m drankin’ Act until I’m woozy
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
[Chorus: Strick]
Hundred degrees, let the top down
I’m gettin’ sucked up by lil Suzy
I got an inside pool and Jacuzzi
Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
All my cars got kicks
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
Yeah yeah yeah
Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
We at O H and they let us bring the pipes in