Miguel – Told You So

I said I, I don’t wanna control you
And your ways, and all that you desire
I already know you
I am gonna show you
Oh, I don’t wanna say I told you so, oh

[Verse 2]
But I told you so
As long as you don’t forget
I don’t wanna say I told you so
I said I, I don’t wanna control you
That I told you so, no
Every pleasure you taste has its price, babe
But I told you so, no
Oh, yeah

I don’t wanna say I told you so, oh, yeah

That I told you so
I know you sense the devilspeak on my tongue
I don’t wanna say I told you so
I got plans, I got plans for you
Oh, and I know, yeah
I don’t wanna say I told you so, yeah, yeah, yeah
Every pleasure you taste has its price, babe

[Chorus]
Oh, and I know, yeah
Oh, I don’t wanna say I told you so, oh
I wanna set you free, just come with me
I told you so
I got plans, I got plans for you

I came to set you free, yeah, come with me
Oh, I don’t wanna say I told you so, oh
[Verse 1]

As long as you know, baby
The world, and all that you desire
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh

As long as you know, baby
Around you
That I told you so, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, I don’t wanna say I told you so, no
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
[Bridge]
I know you sense the sentiment in my eyes
I know you sense a pleasure in my eye
That I told you so
Where all your pleasure came from, babe

Ace Hood – 3 Bless

Dig that!
Truth told in the rap game, I am Von Miller, nigga, beastmode
Niggas layin’ on your momma’ home while I’m flying in another time zone
Fuck a nigga with them fake feelings, like they been with us
Got an upgrade on the time-teller
I can’t forget about my dawgs and all my folks
Then I divide it

Bitch, I know I been the greatest
Hefty sack, nigga

We never had it
[Intro]
Nigga, you blessed
So I provide it
Ya’ll weirdos
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret
I can’t forget about my dawgs and all my folks

I’ve been meditating, got the mind strong
I can’t forget about them times when I was broke
God, family, my fans, and the money is the only thing that count, nigga
Nigga, you blessed

We never had it
Look at me now, I’m full grown
Wack rappers in the kill zone
[Bridge]

[Outro]
You dig?
Told Meek Milly backstage, I’ma charge in through the front door
3 Bless
God, family, my fans, and the money, it’s the only thing that count
Need a pallbearer, kill a nigga with a 16
[Verse 1]
I had some friend who switched up sides and they got ghost
I kept me focus, no emotions, ain’t gon’ show
For all of my people who back in my city, I got a connect
[Chorus]
I’m on a new level, it’s a loose rebel
Get a deposit
I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope
So I provide it
You ain’t gotta state it, let the work show
For all of my niggas that kept it 100, I feel I’m in debt
[Chorus]
Agh!
Flow came with a Windchiller, need a chinchilla, nigga, too cold
So I provide it
And I had hoes, was on my line, was doing the most

We never had it
Get a deposit
Lining my chakras, 3rd eye monster
I kept my focus, no emotions, ain’t gon’ show
Get a deposit
[Chorus]

Then I divide it
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret
I never stress it
I’m a survivor
I can’t forget about them times when I was broke

We gon’ get that bag
I’ve been though hell, but you can’t tell the way I glow

I never stress it
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret
Predatory, get your preyed on
‘Nother shoulder with a chip on
Then I divide it
[Bridge]
Nigga, you blessed
Little more wiser
And I can’t forget about my woes and lil’ bro
I never stress it
Got some bands on, not the Margiella’s

Facts nigga

We ain’t talkin’ money, get the dial tone
To the Dom P from a wine cellar
[Verse 2]

I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope

Selena Gomez & Marshmello – Wolves (Vertical Video)

Saw the dark side of the moon
I’ve been down the darkest alleys
Blindly, I am following
To get to you, to get to you
[Drop]
Took too much to ease the anger
Saw the dark side of the moon
To places I have never been
I’ve been down the darkest alleys
[Verse 2]
I’ve been running through the jungle
To get to you, to get to you, to get to you
[Drop]
I’ve been down the darkest alleys
I’ve looked for love in every stranger
Took too much to ease the anger
Saw the dark side of the moon
One to love, and one to lose
Drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
To get to you
I’ve been crying with the wolves
I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night, night

[Chorus]
In your eyes, there’s a heavy blue
I’ve looked for love in every stranger
To get to you, to get to you
I’ve been running through the jungle
To get to you, to get to you
Your fingertips trace my skin

All for you, yeah, all for you
To get to you
Break down these walls and come on in

I’ve been running with the wolves

Water or wine, don’t make me choose
To get to you
[Chorus]
I’ve been running with the wolves
I’ve been crying with the wolves
All for you, yeah, all for you

All for you, yeah, all for you
I’ve looked for love in every stranger
I’ve been running through the jungle
To get to you
To get to you, to get to you, to get to you
To get to you, to get to you
I’ve been running through the jungle
To get to you, to get to you, to get to you
[Verse 1]
Sweet divine, a heavy truth

To get to you, to get to you
I’ve been crying with the wolves
[Chorus]
I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night, night
I’ve been running with the wolves
I’ve been running through the jungle
Took too much to ease the anger
To get to you, to get to you

I’ve been running through the jungle
Drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]

Taylor Swift – Call It What You Want (Lyric Video)

Nobody’s heard from me for months
My baby’s fit like a daydream
Call it what you want to
They took the crown but it’s alright
But would you run away with me?"
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
Which is more than they can say, I
My castle crumbled overnight
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
Ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh
To
[Chorus]

Loves me like I’m brand new
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
All the liars are calling me one
I’m the one he’s walking to
So call it what you want, yeah
Ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh
I’m laughing with my lover

Bridges burn, I never learn
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
So call it what you want, yeah
Cause…
High above the whole scene
All my flowers grew back as thorns
So call it what you want, yeah
My baby’s fit like a daydream
All the jokers dressing up as kings
So call it what you want, yeah
Making forts under covers
But ’cause he really knows me
I brought a knife to a gunfight
So call it what you want, yeah
Walking with his head down

[Verse 2]
Chain round my neck

Walking with his head down
At least I did one thing right
Call it what you want, yeah
Trust him like a brother
Loves me like I’m brand new
All the drama queens taking swings
Call it what you want to
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
High above the whole scene

(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
Walking with his head down
[Intro]
I’m the one he’s walking to
[Outro]
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
So call it what you want, yeah
I recall late November, holding my breath
I’m doing better than I ever was
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
My baby’s fly like a jet stream
Call it what you want to
[Chorus]
Yes (would you run away?)

Ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh
Not because he owns me

Slowly I said, "You don’t need to save me
[Chorus]
I did one thing right
[Bridge]
He built a fire just to keep me warm
Call it what you want
Windows boarded up after the storm

(Call it what you want, call it)
My baby’s fly like a jet stream
They fade to nothing when I look at him
[Verse 1]
Starry eyes sparking up my darkest night
Loves me like I’m brand new
My baby’s fly like a jet stream
I’m the one he’s walking to
And I know I make the same mistakes every time
(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
Call it what you want to

My baby’s fit like a daydream
Call it what you want to
I want to wear his initial on a chain round my neck
High above the whole scene
Yeah, you know I did one thing right
Call it what you want to
Ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh, ohh-ohh

Steve Aoki – How Else Live (feat. Rich The Kid & ILoveMakonnen)

Whip
Put my wrist in the pot, I could make it flip up
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
Whip
Swerving a Rari in Vegas
I’m tired of all this whippin’ in the kitchen
I got these bitches trippin’
I can’t take her on a date, this ain’t chicken dinner
How else am I gon’ get it?
I’m getting kinda tired of all this cooking in the kitchen
I promise I’m gon’ whip it
How else am I gon’ get it?
Was young, I wanted a Bentley
But how else am I gon’ get it?
Oh, damn I’m on the cruise ship
I feel like I should stop and retire as a vet
I’m getting kinda tired of all this cooking in the kitchen, oh
How else am I gon’ get it?
Taught her how to whip it, turn the white hard
And probably maybe put on a new shit
You know my shit is the best
I’mma stack the bricks in the backyard
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
But how else am I gon’ get it?
I’m tired of all this whippin’ in the kitchen
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
Whip
How else am I gon’ get it?
Mama we finally made it
Whip
How else am I gon’ get it?
I had to trap in a vacant
(two boy) How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
I’m tired of all this whippin’ in the kitchen
But how else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
Little bit of racks, I’m a trapstar
How else am I gon’ get it?
Yeah (Steve Aoki)
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?
Whip
How else am I gon’ get it?
She ride me like a pornstar
How else am I gon’, gon’, gon’
I put her in Givenchy
How else am I gon’ get it?
How else am I gon’ get it?

Milck – Ooh Child

Some day

Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child
Some day
When the world is much brighter
Some day
Some day, yeah
Things’ll get brighter
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child

Things are gonna be easier
Things are gonna get easier
Things are gonna get easier
Some day, yeah
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
Some day, yeah

Things are gonna get easier
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun

Things are gonna get easier
Some day, yeah
Some day, yeah
Things’ll get brighter
Some day
Things’ll get brighter
Things’ll get be brighter
Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get be brighter
Some day
Things’ll get brighter
Ooh-oo child
Right now, right now
Some day
Ooh-oo child

Ooh-oo child
When your head is much lighter
When your head is much lighter
Things are gonna be easier
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
When the world is much brighter
(you just wait and see how things are gonna be)
When your head is much lighter
Some day, yeah
When the world is much brighter
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun

David Guetta & Afrojack – Dirty Sexy Money (feat. Charli XCX & French Montana) (Lyric Video)

If you wanna pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on me
Clap, clap, clap, clap
All I want is you, you
[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]
[Verse 2: Charli XCX]
You’re not gonna ge-ge-ge-ge-get it for free
[Chorus: Charli XCX]
If you wanna do-do-do-do-do it freaky
I want you bad, want you bad, want you bad
Got me good, never turn back (oooh)
Tunnel vision, you, you
[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]
[Verse 3: French Montana]
If you wanna do-do-do-do-do it freaky
Think you lookin’ fine, want you bad

Woooh, tell me what you want and I can do it to you

Coming for the taking, promise you are wearing the crown
Calling out you’re, calling out, calling out you’re
I make you mine, make you mine, make you mine
[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Saw you in the moonlight
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Clap, clap, clap, clap
Louis shoes, cop boots, top down, you
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a million dollars, make your wishes come true
I’m a million dollars, make your wishes come true
Love it when we touchin’, love it when we fuckin’, my love
You’re not gonna ge-ge-ge-ge-get it for free
All I need is you, I’ma put it on you (you)
Come on spend that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Come on spend that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
If you wanna pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on me
24/7, no-no-no-no-no sleep
Never seen a girl like this before
Diamond juice, all I see is you, right now, you

Come on put that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
You ain’t gotta fight it
Go on move your body
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

Woah, woooh
If you wanna do-do-do-do-do it freaky

Come on spend that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Calling out you’re, calling out, calling out you’re
Put your skin on my skin, on my skin, on my skin
Number one, spin your head around
If you wanna pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on me

What you need, I got it
Clap, clap, clap, clap
Baby move your body
Make you high in a heartbeat, yeah
Never seen a girl like this before
[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
You’re not gonna ge-ge-ge-ge-get it for free
24/7, no-no-no-no-no sleep
Come on put that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
Woooh, tell me what you want and I can do it to you

24/7, no-no-no-no-no sleep
Clap, clap, clap, clap
Come on put that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me
You got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

Statik Selektah – Put Jewels On It (feat. Run The Jewels)

Put jewels on it
Who really run this?
Like who really run this?

Put jewels on it Who want it?
And putting holes in their enemies simply doesn’t exist
Roll me like you POTUS in an ocean made of klan nut

The holster they holding is empty
Make your self [?] take a shot [?]
[Sample: “Lie, Cheat, & Steal”]

And did a milli but I been this silly, really
Dead and done so that he delayed baby, wait baby
The bright lights of fuckery stuck in me, Statik
Talking jheri curl greasy, boy
Who want it? Put jewels on it
But you hid emotions, so I know you fuckers really fear me, fear me

Fuckers wanna run it up, stunna runner up
Take that, I don’t argue, oh nigga
[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Look at Mikey flow, look at Mikey go
I’m a mother-fucker, ask your baby mother, mother fucker music, boy
Give me a [?], like 2—woo—
We buffalo run ’em off cliff
And Mikey, most of these soldiers are simply so-called
And you motherfuckers really know that you’ve been really feel me
Hey, Statik
Put jewels on it
Get nervous in my old age [?] nobody
Banging on my adversaries
$100,000 bill, y’all, all laws get the deal
Put ’em up, runners run amok, gonna gun ’em up
[Intro: El-P]
[Outro]
The toaster that they imagine they venting
I don’t bow to Zod or no man, what
Who really run this?
What are [?]
Aye
[Verse 1: El-P]

This is not a drill, baby, Jamie is a thrill
Like 2AM
Look at Mikey, Jamie making milli like nobody know
Double down, dummies get a crown when I’m in the dust
I came up on some brain-blown-full-of-smoke, living-in-a-Terrordome, that-kid-born-to-kill-a-king-with-my-hand shit
Nigga with an attitude, Westside Atlanta, young Eazy, boy
Who want it?
Fuck your coulda shoulda woulda stooda stutter
What a clutch, every buck he touch getting crumpled up
Who really run this?
I only trust Jamie, I don’t trust nobody
Sun ’em up, what a run of luck, I’m a ton of fun
And if you fuck with him, bullet holes in yo’ body
Violence might be necessary
Who want it?
Who want it?
The bright lights of fuckery stuck in me, automatic

Who want it?
Suck it up, fold the fuckers guts ’til he double up
I’m a number 1, wake up with the sun, thinkin’ make a buck
I [beat] your girl, flapjack flat flapback black flow flipper flap flap
Mikey he went maniac like Wayne when he went Wayne-iac

Tee Grizzley – Win

I could stack them hunnids to the roof
Plus I make 30 for a show, so I’ma make it back
[Verse 1]
You don’t wanna hear bout indictments in the case I caught
Bitches love me, they go crazy ’bout that real nigga shit
Anybody go against me gotta lose, nigga
Still I pull up with that stick and flip the whip you in (Brr)

Ex bitch ran off with the Rollie, hope she make it stretch

Nigga, without me, my people wouldn’t have food
Look me in my eyes, nigga, I’ma win
Music got us looking like the family’s selling bricks again
Been on tour, been on TV, own businesses
I’ma get this money, nigga, I’ma live
Had to risk it all just to win big
Drop his mama, leave the town, bitch, we even now (Brr)
I don’t know if he a snitch, now it’s blood on your hands

[Chorus]
Look me in my eyes, nigga, I’ma win
I’ma get this money, nigga, I’ma live
Talking cash, shit, and we murdering that man
He shot at me, and that’s somethin’ I can’t sleep about
I could’ve kicked her lil’ dirty ungrateful ass
If you think I’m ’bout to let him leave alive, you a fool
Nigga, without me, my family wouldn’t have food
Anybody go against me gotta lose
I was in the county indigent, now my pendant lit
90’s baby but I get to that money like ’86 again
Now I’m in that Wraith, touch the paint and it’s a body bag, nigga
It’s crazy when your own people wanna bring you down

700K in here and my bag in this room
Some niggas, I wouldn’t even go to sleep around
Gotta thank God for that prison bid
Lost pops and fell off, we back rich again
I’ll drop a bird on your head
But I’m more mad at myself for tryna date her, ayy
Free Mar Mar, he innocent
I ain’t stopping ’til they stack to the moon
I ain’t stopping ’til they stack to the moon
Same niggas DM’ing me tryna be around
After I fuck, never again will she be around
Come get your friendly ass bitch before I beat her down
If you don’t want me to fuck her, go everywhere with that bitch, nigga
I could stack them hunnids to the roof
Used to be a young follower, I was ignorant
Used to order Wendy’s fries, bring a shake with that
Look me in my eyes, nigga, I’ma win
But I’m that same nigga that’ll knock a nigga brains out
But even still, this my life, I gotta claim this shit
I could stack them hunnids to the roof
First nigga in my family with some legal bread
First nigga in my family with some legal bread

Look me in my eyes, nigga, I’ma win
[Chorus]
Can’t be around on choppers the [?] three around
I’ma get this money, nigga, I’ma live
[Outro]
Nigga, without me, my family wouldn’t have food
When they put them teddy bears on the curb for your ass, you lost
Got a record deal, my label don’t like you when I hang out (For real)
Now its Benihana rice, put some steak on that
Had to risk it all just to win big
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Bitch, they see that Wraith and they think Meek around
First nigga in my family with some legal bread
But it’s only for your eyes, why your man’s in this room?
So I can buy whatever ice, buy whatever crib
[Verse 3]
Kevin Liles, I know it’s a risk to have these chains out
And let me know that they ain’t know me ‘fore I came out

I’ma get this money, nigga, I’ma live
They had the bag, but ain’t help me when they see me down
Anybody go against me gotta lose

How you gon’ motivate the youth, rapping that gangster shit?
I ain’t stopping ’til they stack to the moon
I could stack them hunnids to the roof
These niggas don’t even know what they wanna beef about
I ain’t stopping ’til they stack to the moon, nigga

Anybody go against me gotta lose (Helluva made this beat, baby)
[Chorus]
First nigga in my family with some legal bread
Then, bitch, quit listening (Turn off)
This what they like, so I’ma make the shit
Had to risk it all just to win big
The Mustang used to always run out of gas
That chopper’ll blow a third of the nerves out your head
So even if they didn’t like it, I ain’t changing shit, nigga

Without me, my family wouldn’t have food
I wanna see niggas win but everybody, you can’t eat around

Vance Joy – Like Gold

That’s the way it was
That’s the way it was
Like an open fire
Black ’cause if I don’t
Gold, when you see me
Everything we’ve done
Darling, it’s possible
But that’s history
That’s the way it was
Everything we’ve done
Now, look at where we are

Like everything is possible
Gold, when you see me

Read between the lines
Babe, that’s the way it was
O-o-o-o-o
[Chorus]
That’s the history
Babe, that’s the way it was
It’s there on our faces for anyone willing to
It’s there on our faces for anyone willing to
Babe, that’s the way it was
Started out with just one
Climbing in my bed
That’s the history
Time to let it go
And I got a feeling
O-o-o-o-o-o
[Verse 3]
It won’t let go of me

That’s the way it was

O-o-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o
But that’s history
O-o-o-o-o-o
You were so quiet that you never woke me
If I wait ’til it feels right
Now, look at where we are
O-o-o-o-o
That’s the way it was
Read between the lines
M-m-m-m-m
[Chorus]
Like an open fire
[Verse 2]
You’re visiting me at night
But that’s history
O-o-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o-o
Started with a word
O-o-o-o-o-o
But that’s history
Closing my eyes, remember how we were like
That’s the history
[Chorus]
O-o-o-o-o
Gold, when you see me
Blue, how we used to roar
[Chorus]
See the good in everything
Hi, if you need me
Now, that it’s just so strong
Everything we’ve done

O-o-o-o-o

O-o-o-o
That’s the way it was
O-o-o-o-o-o

Cutting the cord and then falling back into the
I’m trying to change
But, do we fuel the fire?
[Chorus]
O-o-o-o-o-o
Hanging by a thread
Blue, how we used to roar
[Bridge]
Well, I got a feeling

But that’s history

I have a memory
O-o-o-o-o
[Verse 3]
Hi, if you need me
But that’s history
Now, look at where we are

‘Cause love’s got no ceiling
Babe, that’s the way it was
I love the way you could
Now, look at where we are
Hi, if you need me
Like an open fire

Gold, when you see me
But that’s history
That’s the way it was
Everything we’ve done
Started with a word
Closing my eyes, remember how we were like
But that’s history
[Verse 1]
O-o-o-o
[Post-Chorus]
It’s there on our faces for anyone willing to
I’ll be waiting my whole life
Blue, how we used to roar
Hi, if you need me

Young M.A – Walk

If she knew she would cuss me out
Never change, I’m still the same
Nah, nah, we ain’t losin’
That was the same niggas that doubt me
My bad, it’s where the thots hide
Dick riding, ass kissing
Now niggas just tryna figure out
[Interlude]
Damn nigga what the fuss about?
Take that beef shit to Five Guys
Pour me up when my cup is out
Park a nigga like amusement
Sleepin’ on the couch, tryna figure out
No clowns over here, no haha, no amusement
My necklace is jewelin’
Get money, act broke, that’s the motto I apply by
When the next joint coming out
Her eyes chink and her pussy pink like high eyes
‘Cause I won’t wear it nigga if it’s not
And I’m hoppin’ out the Benz
Never boujee, we on vacay, pourin’ Henny in the Mai Tai’s
Pinky ring drippin’ drippin’
[Verse 2]
Don’t you do that shit again
Tre Pound got a bark

Well homie then we can work somethin’ out
Oh, nowadays niggas want favors
Start shit, got five guys with five 9’s, hit you five times
Extendos on the chopper, niggas thought we was carryin’ a tripod
Who you guys think you foolin’?
They was tryna get me, they was tryna get me out
Young M.A this, Young M.A that
Give my blood niggas high-fives, hi five
The streets like "where you at?"
Them lame niggas there
I told niggas I’m en route
Tell them hatin’ niggas cut it out
I was working at the house, in the stu
Everybody in the same lane
They around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
I see through you old transparent niggas
Louis scarf, gotta thug it out
In the club, in V.I.P with y’all bitches and my guys

Your opinion doesn’t matter
Bad chick, but that don’t mean I won’t bring her ass right to Popeyes
Fuckin’ mine
What my next move is

M.A, where you been
Kick bitches out, wave bye with my rubber out
[Verse 1]
Yeah nigga that’s the right side
So I went and took the other route
My money never runnin’ out
Niggas like "where the hoes at?"
Baggin’ weed in my mother house
That’s exactly what they hate about me
who ‘dem? Who ‘dem?
Blew a check at the jeweler
Louis scarf for my right side
Two piece and a thigh for you
That’s one thing I don’t give a fuck about
Fake niggas please get the hell from around me
It’s more poppin’ here on my side
The blunt is out Where the light at?
Y’all do it for the clout
Givenchy by the lens, I ain’t come here for French
But if you talk about money
We bhillen’ bhillen’
Same black tee, same sweatpants
She had a cramp so I rubbed it out
Come move with the movement
That’s somethin’ I know nothing ’bout
Drinkin’ Minute Maid with the hot fries
Didn’t mean to fuck her
Cut the check bih
New chain, had to flood it out
Fake niggas move left, real niggas move clockwise
Oh well, had to bum it out
I don’t even know why these niggas is around me
We get money, we don’t want beef
I came here to make money, save money, then I spend
You think I give a fuck what a hater got to say about me?
Like y’all don’t know what I’m about
Y’all got us confused with them other niggas over there
But where the fuck y’all was at when it was cloudy?
Louis pack got me buggin’ out
I ain’t paying if the price high

Lil Kim – Took Us A Break

Counting nothing but 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
[Hook]
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
And the bitter bitches, got ’em mad now
Killing shit like the Reaper
Quarter mill when I’m landing, nigga
We took us a break but we back now
One, zero, zero, zero, bitch, then a comma
[Hook]

Landing jets at the border
Back in this bitch with a bag now
[Post-Hook]
My rooftop got a rooftop
Took us a break but we back now
Rented out the whole top floor
Eat up the Ghost like Pac Man
Black and yellow Rari, that’s a beehive
Took us a break but we back now
‘Cause I’m hanging clothes from these racks now
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby

Tryna see what else you could jack
And the bitter bitches, got ’em mad now
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
Counting nothing but 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
Bomb pussy, that’s a boombox
[Hook]
Sour niggas stay hating on us

[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/lil-kim/-/took-us-a-break.html]
We took us a break but we back now
Ain’t nothing gon’ throw off this cash cow
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
Spent a rack on some Gucci tube socks
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
The way I body these jeans is such a crime
[Verse 2]
Back in this bitch with a bag now

Buscemi this, Givenchy that
And the bitter bitches, got ’em mad now
We took us a break but we back now
Ain’t nothing gon’ throw off this cash cow
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
Took us a break but we back now
Penthouse just for my daughter
You broke bitches out of order
Back in this bitch with a bag now
These bitches is class clowns
[?]
Sour niggas stay hating on me
Pussy nigga give a lap dance
All I see is the streets when we back out
I’m a bad bitch with some old money
Elevated to the master room
Ain’t nothing gon’ throw off this cash cow
Rolls Royce is my taxi to the hotels on the water
Surfing waves in the winter time
Zero, zero, zero, zero, bitch
Eat you so called sharks at dinner time

Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby
[Verse 1]
All I see is the streets when we back out
Yeah, I’m balling but I want some more money
[Post-Hook]
When it come to Kim there’s no thinner line
Counting nothing but 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
All I see is the streets when we back out
[Bridge]
In Dubai I’m skiing in the summer
Pop the Lamborghini in the living room
They got a love-hate type of thang for me
I was raised in a school of hard knocks
Sour niggas stay hating on us
Man, I love them two-seaters
Giving y’all my old clothes
Better catch me a rat

Got bigger fish to fry
I see ya watching my Snap
We took us a break but we back now
[Post-Hook]

It’s always Lil’ Kim season
Sour niggas stay hating on us
Bitter bitches, got ’em mad now

My old flows, like hand-me-downs
They calling me the young gunner
Killing ’em slow, then torture
Buying shit for no reason
100 grand with the cheese in the trap
Ain’t nothing more important than this money, baby

Lil Uzi Vert – The Way Life Goes (Remix) (feat. Nicki Minaj)

‘Cause I skate with the ice
You’ll find another life to live
You’ve got nothin’ left to give
Wish I never ever ever told you things
She don’t want me, I’m runnin’ wild

We was in Hawaii lookin’ at the ring
I know it’s over
Fuck all y’all like a hoochie

My new chick I swear that she better
The blue ribbons eatin’ sushi
Since that Itty Bitty Piggy
Oh get over it
(broke boi, broke boi, broke boi, broke boi)
Iced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring
Complement my style
You’ll find another life to live
I was only only tryna show you things
Cry on that hoe shoulder (you’ll get over it)
That’s true, that’s right
Listen up you little bitches, it’s a PSA
Member it was just you and me

Lookin’ like it’s a heist
You know I respect her on that level
I am Nicki Yamaguchi
I ain’t goin’ back to juvie
I know it hurts sometimes, but you’ll get over it
It’s that real good coochie
Anyway, I’m stoppin’ bags like the TSA
Diamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist
You’ll find another life to live
I swear that you’ll get over it
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder
Rep my city like comittees
I been winnin’ all my life
K-i-s-s-i-n-g-e-e-e-e-e-e, uh
I’m still shadin’ these niggas, yeah the DITA way
She smilin’ happy, but I’m laughin’ ’cause her man’s a lame

She don’t want me then I’ma let her
But beggars cannot by choosey
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I had to get a me a new bitch to hold the pain
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Been the queen for eight summers
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
You’ll get over it
That’s true, that’s right (Uzi)
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder
Now you beggin’ this a doozy
This that wet as Chattahoochee
She’s sippin’ Moet, and yeah I swear it gets her wetter
Member it was you was just you and me
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header

If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
Kissin’ in the tree
Just talked to your homie, she said we should be together
No I’m not a rat, but I’m all about my cheddar
No I’m not a rat, but I’m all about my cheddar
I don’t say what’s the price
Kissin’ in the tree

And I know you’re sad and tired
I know its over
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Check out my cold shoulder (nothin’ left to give)
You gotta pay me flat bread, yeah the pita way
She’s sippin’ Moet, and yeah I swear it gets her wetter
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
You’ll find another life to live
You’ll find another life to live (you will)
I swear that you’ll get over it (you’ll get over it)
If you fucked it up with Nicki
See I tied up my RAF you strapped up your Rick
Just tell them to call me Suzy
You feel pretty fuckin’ shitty (uh)
This that Nicki, this that Uzi
I know it hurts sometimes, but you’ll get over it (no, no)
Go over there with that broke fella

Givin’ them bars since the teens
You’ve got nothin’ left to give
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
I know it hurts sometimes, but you’ll get over it (woah)
We used be
I know that you’ll get over it
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
Broke the internet in 5411’s and some Gucci
Damn, that just goes to show me money don’t attract a thing (real shit)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
[Chorus: Oh Wonder & Lil Uzi Vert]
I know that you’ll get over it (oh)
On a roll, it’s a dice
I know you’re sad and tired
Stuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans

I know that you’ll get over it
I know that you’ll get over it
This Hennessy got me woozy
Want me back, never (ooh)
Just talked to your homie, she said we should be together
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Nicki Minaj]
Walk off my Saint Laurent, that leather
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her

Maroon 5 – What Lovers Do (feat. SZA) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooooh, oooh
Been wishin’ for you

So let’s get one thing straight now baby
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
What lovers do
Ooh, ooh
Are we too grown to mess around?
Say say say, hey hey now baby

Ooooh, oooh
You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Ooh, ooh

Been wishin’ for you
What lovers do
Tell me tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Ooooh, oooh

Oh my my, don’t play now baby

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooh, ooh
Are we too grown for changin’?
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
[Bridge: Adam Levine & SZA]
Ooooh, oooh
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Ooooh, oooh
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Are we too grown to play around?
Ooooh, oooh
Ooooh, oooh

Ooh, ooh
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooh, ooh
Both of us should know better
Been wishin’ for you am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
[Verse 2: SZA]
Been wishin’ for you
[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Are we too grown for games?
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Been wishin’ for you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?

You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
You know what I need, you don’t have to cave, now baby
Young enough to chase
Ooooh, oooh
Say say say, hey hey now baby
What lovers do
You gon’ make me hit you with that lay down, baby (oh)
But old enough to know better
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Been wishin’ for you
Been wishin’ for you
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Say say say, hey hey now baby
{Hook: Adam Levine & SZA]
[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Tell me, tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Been wishin’ for you
Say say say, hey hey now baby
Ooh, ooh
Been wishin’ for you
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Oh and I can’t wait forever baby
Been wishin’ for you
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)

MC Eiht – Got That (feat. DJ Premier)

And it’s so necessary I don’t follow the speech
Got that!
Fuck the radio, ban me, they can’t stand me
Got that!
Stop in the name of the streets
Compton till I die, or somebody kill
The hood got me back like that for real
Dance records, muthafucka slow jams
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Everything is bomb
Geah!
Eiht never change programs
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
I got that!
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
That west coast dope, muthafuckas keep sellin’
Compton keep it bang, here’s your daily guidance uh-huh uh-huh
I got that!
One shot make me kill niggas chance
Got that!
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
West-west y’all my hood niggas stay true (west)

For the bitches that smoke and love real Gs
I’m a real D boy check the duffel bag
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Real Compton authentic!
Anybody tellin’, keep spreadin’ word
Indeed take a chance be the circumstance
My motto be the hollow point slug for each
Most wanted nigga! (got that)
[Hook : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
Eiht keep it straight till our minds off greed (yes)
Got that!
Tryna make that shit that make you feel good
Nobody but your nigga Who would?
Got that!
Nigga chill got it back on lock
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?

[Verse 2 : MC Eiht]
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
History a violence
Rep to get dough just like he should (geah)
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Brenk Sinatra on the beat (got that)
[?] wanna hear this shit right here?
In the land of the lost, scream hell is hot
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?

Hold up Got that! Geah!
Never commercial, Eiht real hood
(geah) You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Got that!
Real dead, watch suckers mislead

You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Compton official
Gangsta ’round here with my nigga Premier

[Hook : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
Nigga I be the truth
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Geah give ’em what they need
Got that! Leave it to your nigga to bring the streets back and uh
Tryna [?] top when their shit don’t pop
Bitch give a fuck about swag
Leave it to your nigga to bring it back
Got that!
Enemy to your hood so they make an arrest
Blue Stamp
My jeans still sag, the color still blue
Eiht got the flava of the year
That’s what it do LOC, I don’t flip
Move silence

You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
More than your ordinary (got that)
Year Round muthafuckas

Hood shit, nigga spit geah, only a few
Geah, it’s hood shit when the streets start yellin’
[Verse 3 : MC Eiht]
Authentic to the ear, so pure you heard
Leave it to your nigga to bring the streets back and uh Got that!
I’m one hundred from the hood point of view (geah)
(g-g-geah) I got that!
I got that! (g-g-g-geah, I bring it back and uh)
[Hook + Outro : DJ Premier & MC Eiht]
You’re reppin’ the west, Eiht?
Nappy ass head niggas with tatts like hes (g-geah)
That real deal heavy weight flood the bock (geah)
[Verse 1 : MC Eiht]

These niggas tryna serve y’all backin’ soda [?]
More than your average
Never winnin’ a grammy, still gon’ [?]
You’re smokin’ that good, Eiht?
Steer clear for the weapon’s test
Gang shit for the grip compton on [?]
You’re reppin’ the hood, Eiht?
Got that!
Please believe, yes indeed
Geah!
When the real gon’ drop so these niggas gon’ [?]
Let’s get ’em LOC
Every line is mines I spit in the booth
Blue Stamp official

I got that!
Brenk we gon’ get ’em on this one
Got that!