Drake – God’s Plan

Bad things
81, they’ll bring the crashers to the party
I’ve been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy
Yeah, they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
Someone watchin’ this shit close, yep, close
They wishin’ on me, yuh
And still

[Post-Chorus]

Imagine if I never met the broskies
God’s plan, God’s plan
[Verse 2]
They wishin’ on me
It’s a lot of bad things
Bad things
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I make sure that north-side eat
[Intro]
Don’t pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me
It’s a lot of bad things
Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait
Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me
[Chorus 2]
It’s a lot of bad things
I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, ‘nessed
Yeah
You know how I like it when you lovin’ on me
God’s plan, God’s plan
I hold back, sometimes I won’t, yuh
Hope I got some brothers that outlive me
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait
Bad things
She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly"
They gon’ tell the story, shit was different with me
I make sure that north-side eat, yuh

[Chorus 1]
Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me
I only love my bed and my momma, I’m sorry
Bad things
They wishin’ on me
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
Without 40, Oli, there would be no me

I been movin’ calm, don’t start no trouble with me
They wishin’ on me
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I feel good, sometimes I don’t, ayy, don’t
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
Yes, I see the things that they wishin’ on me
I can’t do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy
And still
Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Yuh, ayy, ayy

And you know me
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t wanna die for them to miss me

The Chainsmokers – You Owe Me

Say it to my face if you mean it
If you’re lonely

But there’s somethin’ that the papers forgot

I know I’m not losin’
If I’m dead, you owe me
[Bridge]
But I’m losin’ my mind
When it gets dark inside your head
Check my pulse, and if I’m dead, you owe me
Don’t you think that I get lonely?
[Chorus]
(If I’m dead, if I’m dead, If I’m dead, you owe me)
[Verse 2]
Don’t you think you’re on your own?
[Chorus]
Say it to my face, but you won’t
It gets dark inside my head
Check my pulse and if I’m dead, you owe me
If you’re lonely
You don’t know me
But I know, they wanna see me hang on the wall
It gets dark inside my head
Check my pulse, and if I’m dead, you owe me
Don’t you think that I get lonely?
Does anybody know what that’s like?
When it gets dark inside your head

But I know, they’re painting, but they can’t leave a mark
If I’m dead, you owe me
When it gets dark inside your head
I don’t really say this that often

You owe me, you owe me
Every time I read them, I know I feed them
And they don’t really care if we’re awesome or not

Check my pulse, and if I’m dead, you owe me

You owe me, you owe me
Don’t you think that I get lonely?
If I’m dead, you owe me
If I’m dead, you owe me
So every time I read them, I know I feed them
Check my pulse, and if I’m dead, you owe me
‘Cause my friends don’t read the papers
[Verse 1]
Don’t you think you’re on your own?
You don’t know me
Check my pulse, and if I’m dead, you owe me
It gets dark inside my head
[Outro]
If you’re lonely
Don’t you think you’re on your own?
You don’t know me
[Drop]

Eminem – Untouchable (Lyric Video)

Try to tell me how to live)
In your bedroom, walk up, and lay that taser in the side of you
Pull up on the side of you
[Intro]
The poverty that we face so the crime rate’s the highest in
Black boy, black boy, we don’t get your culture and
No matter how many lives you ruin

And that’s why it’s at a stalemate
They’re like eyesores to police
‘Cause they ain’t acclimated to ’em

Don’t gotta read comics
And streets act as a narrator
Got you singing the Star Spangled Banner to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that made people slaves to build
We raised it, you better praise it or you’ll be made to feel like a traitor, we’ll
That’s why we call them pigstye’s for
Is more than twice that of a black life-spanner
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
The block is our backyard offices
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
Nobody can tell me shit ’cause I’m a (big rockstar)

Throw your ass in the van, cuffed
As this beat backspins
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
In
And education sucks, every days another
Pt. I
[Verse 3]
And man, stop, sending white cops, into black neighborhoods
We’re applying for McDonald’s
You’re a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Pull your pants up
Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like billy clubs and
Balderdash, where’d you get the chip on your shoulder at
‘Cause no one overseas, these cops, and
And we really love it when you think we’re guilty ‘cause
And you’ll get shot in the thyroid, ’cause you might die, boy
Gats
Freddie Grey for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck is the boots?
A subconscious racist
The sirens
Separated us
Always see some B charges
So they call it a Kapernick tantrum if you don’t stand for the national anthem
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
‘Cause my head is like a sieve)
‘Cause you’re a white boy, white boy
Like that’s the way to do it
You don’t have to know our plan or what our intentions are
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
The lowest classes, its like a razor wire fence
Try to tell me how to live)
But somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So the whole nation feels like a plantation field
Hands up, officer don’t shoot
And no nobody black so they act afraid of us
We don’t care what our government’s done to fuck you over, man
But acts like that are
I wonder if we hire more, black cops, the crap stops
In a country that claims that it was foundation on based on united states ideals
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don’t listen to her
We just want a safe environment for our kids, but can’t escape
Strapped, ’cause we’re strapped financially
I’d rather hear them say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
Single mother strugglin’ through substance abuse
And then we wonder why we see this side of you
I feel like checking out on life, can’t escape my circumstance
Not the crack spot

Who’s seen some fuckin’ videos of rappers waving guns
What the fuck am I gonna do?
As I kick these facts, and
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
Home of the bravest still, racist spills
Designated us, to an area
Having black-skin is risky, ’cause this keeps happening

And bad cops fuck it up for good cops
While people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes
You better show your hands
We can let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We bought to roll up, and
Then pull your pants up, promise you won’t loot
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Seems like, the average lifespan of a white man
At cops and cops madder
Nobody can tell me shit cause I’m a (big rockstar)
‘Cause you’re a white boy, white boy
You always act pissed off at us a traffic stop
Section-eight’d us
And I admit, there have been times where it’s been embarrassing to be a
It like we’re drifting back into the 60s
Ninja, now it’s better to describe banter
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable (The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care)
Window rolled down, profiled
Wonder if sometimes it has a fight scanner
And can’t find answers
Our guns are close to our chest
Black boy, black boy, we don’t like the sight of you
Pt. II
We see them beat Rodney King and got off
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable (The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care)

It seems like the only franchise that’ll hire, so how can we have higher standards
Fear to the black face gives them
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fighting a crime war
Don’t take a scientist to see our violent nature lies
That had its Natives killed
We fight back with violence
Get these mixed reactions
And that’s racism
‘Cause my head is like a sieve)
Why you kicking that soda can?
Fuck your republican views
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to unload it
Just keep marching, til’ we reach congress
We may never understand each other it’s no use
And we’re trapped in, these racial biases
Feels like we’re stuck in a time warp to me
‘Cause America segregated us
Don’t tell us your attitude’s a result of that

We ain’t ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
Throughout history, African-American’s have been treated like shit
But that’s life
Black eyes on the movement
And you’re on another drug charge, homie, it’s back inside for you
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don’t listen to her
Tryna’ clean up these streets from all these minorities
Can’t arrive at a compromise so it’s Black Ops
Here come the swine
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
Why?
And put our minds more at ease
"But you kill each other, facts- you peel each
Black boy, black boy, we ain’t gonna lie to you
Which makes wack lives madder
Or be that into characters, just to see that just to be black, you better be strapped, with a derringer- or be “capped in America” like Steve Rogers
But they gonna say you’re tying to take an irrational stance cause you try to slander the flag
No one’s ever indicted you
It’s for the red, white and blue

You’re a rockstar (My momma talk to me
When we tear it up’s the only time attention’s paid to us
Talk to you like you’re a piece of trash
Probably coming from the dope house
We know you’re hiding that Heidi Klum on you
I keep telling myself keep doing like you’re doing
Wait, why is there black neighborhoods?
So we don’t need all your crooked police peace officer offerings
We’re black
Every time we see a devil’s face
Others caps, for silly stuff like hats”

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Say A (feat. 9-Piece Orchestra) (Live)

What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
She deserve better, you’s a bird, you’s a wasteman
I’ll make her say a’
Diamonds dancing, I’m two-stepping with my bracelet
In abandoned houses, in and out, it wasn’t shit to me
If I feel a way then I’m gon’ say it to your face, ayy
Shoutout BK, free Bobby and free Rowdy
Yeah, what the fuck I’m supposed to say?
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Couple bitches had to swerve on ’em, I updated
So, get the fuck up out my face
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100K, ayy
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Yeah, I just might make 100K, yeah
Hold up, talking shit don’t ever get to me
[Verse 1]
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100K, ayy
Fuck a umbrella, change weather in my spaceship
I’ll make her say a’
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100K, ayy

[Chorus]
Then look at me now, bitch I’m drowning
If she ever turn sherm on me then she basic
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100K, ayy
I probably got 3 mill, sitting in my email
So much on me, they second guessing what we sell
If I feel a way then I’m gon’ say it to your face, ayy
[Chorus]
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
In the strip club throwing twenties like "I’ll be okay"
Febreze, believe me, it’ll cover the weed smell
Cause I earned it, you get murked if you come searchin’ for me
When they see me now, they’d better have that same energy
Heard you got a big body but a little face, ayy
I’m just on my way to get this money and I’m late, okay
[Outro]
What the fuck I look like with less than 30 on me, nigga?
They say they don’t like me, give a fuck ’bout what they say, yeah
If they put a price on me, I’ll double what they pay, yeah
Free my nigga V12, holla if you see 12
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say

Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
When you see me now, don’t try to act like you remember me

If I play the block today, I’ll make 100K, yeah
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
I’m gon’ put her in a leg lock like MMA, yeah
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
And my hoodie Saint Laurent, it’s a thousand

(Ness on the beat)
And we come straight out the Bronx so we wildin’
100k a day, trap booming like an 808

Heard you got a big body but a little face, ayy
I’m gon’ let her give me head twice if she don’t say shit
[Verse 2]
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Yeah, what the fuck I’m supposed to say?
[Intro]
When the police pulled me over, I had 30 on me
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
[Chorus]

I could take your bitch and make you think about what you say, yeah
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
So much money on me, fuck it if it’s dirty money
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
You pulled up with her, she ain’t leave with who she came with

Gotta pray a lot, niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Ayy What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Hold up, what the fuck I’m supposed to say?
I’ll make her say a’
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100K, ayy
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100K, ayy
Heard you got a big body but a little face, ayy

A$AP Rocky, Gucci Mane & 21 Savage – Cocky

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Way out in the hills, I just sign the deal

Huh?
Too many fake me’s
Way too many fake daps, way too many fake ‘$APs

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (it’s Gucci)

Too many zeros with ‘Sace pillows in my Phantoms
With a broken leg, I let it go (leggo, leggo, leggo)
And I put it on me and I want another ring
I’m the one who oversees shit, "Oh man, it’s him again"
Harlem world stole my flow, friends and my foes
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
Make a cheerleader cream, so what she on the other team?
Too many bad bitches, I don’t cuff ’em, I just hand them (21)

Too many whips, way I switch my car, I can’t even mount ’em
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Girlies buckle at the knees, swerve ’em like the other team (skrt)
For the cameras say your cheese, rap game like the league
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
‘Cause she don’t deal with the middle man

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
My girlfriend got a little friend
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (Wizop)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (damn)
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I already back for seconds, I ain’t even clean my plate up
I’m up in the rim, they the raided M&M’s
I know that bitch want to fuck me, but she’s to tiny for me
Don’t group me with these rappers, these boys embarrassin’ me

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I feel like I’m Rocky
I’m too cold for these suckers, they ain’t got more money than me
He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray

Off like a lay-up (lay-up), I don’t got time to lay up
Huh?
How you gone play D, you can’t even take D
Heard you the nigga overseas, but that’s only overseas
A half a brick, a pint of lean, and a new money machine
All the way on the other end
We got London On Da Track
Ballin’ in some Dungarees
Ball on you in my favorite Timberlands
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & (?)]
Huh?
[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Them dudes ain’t got nothin’ on me, I got a money disease
[Chorus: Gucci Mane, & Young Thug]

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Just run me the play and let me know
Met my accountant at Ruth’s Chris, she told me that I’m way up (21)
Huh?
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky

Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
I got so many M’s in my bank account, I can’t even count ’em
So, so deaf to these suckers, I’m like JD in ’03
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
21, 21
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
My hoe said that I’m too cocky, I don’t play nothin’ but me
I make a bitch feel self-conscious like she too shiny for me
Ran me up a hunned M’s and then I put my bay up (21)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (yeah)
All my diamonds carrots, dem lil’ pointers be two lil’
We got London On Da Track
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby , I’m too fuckin’ cocky

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & 21 Savage]
These dudes keep comin’ up short like they a pair of capris
Gucci is materialistic, he’s too fuckin’ flashy
When I first fell on the scene, I drove a Cutlass Supreme
[Intro: Gucci Mane, 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Got my hoes in my clothes, they want ten like my toes (A$AP)
I wear my mink in the summer when it’s one-hundred-three (burr)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
These girls got nothing to show you, I’ll give you something to see
Just pass me the rock and watch him go

She’s my way out the highway, you either like or leave
I ain’t gotta say it ’cause they know (woo)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
This Rollie cost us the G’s, a couple bricks on my sleeve (yeah)
It’s Guwop
It’s Guwop
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
It’s Gucci
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Glaziers in my ear, I need a cup, they ’bout to spill
[Verse 1: 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
I ain’t take no advance, so you know that split was real (21)
You can still hear the sneaks (woo, swoosh)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane & A$AP Rocky]

Demi Lovato – Tell Me You Love Me (Acoustic)

I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah
I need someone on days like this, I do
Got it bad
Is standing right in front of me
I don’t know what I’m living for
On days like this
What’s my hand without your heart to hold?
I don’t know who I am without you
Baby, I’ma stick around
Everything I need
If I’m living without you
But I can’t say I’m innocent
I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah
All my friends, they know and it’s true
On days like this
On days like this, I do
Oh no, here we go again
Oh, tell me you love me
Through the ups and downs
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
On days like this
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Bad at love, no, I’m not good at this
On days like this, I do
Oh, tell me you love me
Not hardly, but I’m sorry
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Oh, can you hear my heart say
I need someone
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Is standing in front of me
I need someone on days like this, I do
I got it bad, baby
My heart’s like
Fighting over what I said
And all my friends, they know and it’s true
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
I got it bad
On days like this
I’m sorry, yeah I’m sorry
Oh, tell me you love me
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
On days like this, I do
I need someone
I need someone on days like this, I do
On days like this
I need someone
Without me
Oh, can you hear my heart say
I promise we will be alright, alright
And I hope I never see the day
On days like this
Everything I need
I’ve got it bad, baby
I don’t know who I am without you
Oh, tell me you love me
That you move on and be happy without me
Oh, tell me you love me
Oh, tell me you love me
Oh, can you hear my heart say

Kim Petras – Heart to Break

Don’t care if this is my worst mistake (No)
Yeah
Gonna give you my heart to break

Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
Heart to break
‘Cause no one else could do it better
Gonna give you my heart to break
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it (I tried to fight, help it)

Don’t care if this is my worst mistake

And when you touch me, I’m a fool
‘Cause no one else could do it better (No one else, better, that’s why I)
And when you touch me, I’m a fool
[Verse 2]
Where’s my self control? Ahh
[Chorus]
Gonna give you my heart to break
Angel eyes, tell me lies
Every time
[Pre-Chorus]
Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together
[Pre-Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
That’s why I give you my heart to break

Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it

Makes me want you more (more, more)
(Ahh) Where’s my self control?
Gonna give you my heart to break
Gonna give you my heart to break

Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together
‘Cause no one else could do it better (No one else, better)
I feel my body saying yes
Every time
This game I know I’m gonna lose
I feel my body saying yes
Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together

Gonna give you my heart to break
Don’t care if this is my worst mistake
That’s why I give you my heart to break

Gonna give you my heart to break
Where’s my self control?
Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
This game I know I’m gonna lose

And when you touch me, I’m a fool
Heart to break
I feel my body saying yes
Makes me want you more
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
This game I know I’m gonna lose
Woo-ah!
[Verse 1]
That’s why I give you my heart to break
Devilish, every kiss
Gonna give you my heart to break
One look at you, I’m powerless
Makes me want you more
One look at you, I’m powerless
Butterflies, every time
Gonna give you my heart to break
Any time, that you like
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it
One look at you, I’m powerless
Gonna give you my heart to break
[Chorus]

JOY. – Change

Oh you’ll never change
I’ve got to blame

I wrote, I wrote a letter to you
I’ve got to blame
I’m a fool for your love, I’m afraid because

I don’t know what for
Never thought that I’d be where I am today
All I ever do is watch the leads
Say
I just cannot seem to find my peace
And still I’m waiting, I’m waiting, I’m waiting
But you never came

That look on me’s everlasting
I’ll never send
Fading on the floor with all my thoughts
Oh the shame, oh the shame, I’m the only one

You’ll never change
And still I’m waiting, I’m waiting, my mistake
You’ll never change
Never thought that I’d see who I am today
Oh what, oh what a feeling to know I’m not healing
Oh the shame, oh the shame, I’m the only one
I’m a fool for your love, I’m afraid because
I keep running back to you
But you never came
And still I’m waiting, I’m waiting, my mistake

Say
Oh you’ll never change

And still I’m waiting, I’m waiting, I’m waiting
Please look sorry don’t have the answers on it

smokepurpp – Big Bucks

[Intro]
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
Chopper leave a nigga doing sit-ups
You get no money, lil nigga, hold applause
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, we just hit a stain
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
Swear I’m flexing on these niggas, bitch, I sauce

And I came with two pistols like I’m Max Payne
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
Niggas fallin’ off the game, and I’m the cause
Oh my god, Ronny
And I hit it ’til the morning, then I dipped her
Pop a perc, then I xan, then I drop
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked

[Chorus]
Krispy Kreme, I’m doing donuts in the lot

I count big bucks
We can get up, nigga, we can get up
Yeah, dripped up, yeah bitch I’m Ricked up
Lil Purpp!
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked

Lil Purpp bless your trap, huh
All that fu shit on your neck gon’ get you rashed up
I swear to God these niggas pussy, menopause
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
I fucked that bitch, she brought her sister That’s yo hoe?
You got your mind around these bitches, we don’t think the same
Six Os in my bank, I can’t think the same
I just pulled up to my show to drop the top
[Chorus]
Damn, and I sip on Wok, Wok, Wok, Wok, Wok
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked

100 bands at Neiman Marcus, nigga, catch up
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked
I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked

Young Dolph – Paranoid

Izze The Producer
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
I gave her a job at my traphouse sackin’ up P’s (trap)
(hah) The way I put this shit on me, they be like how do he do it?
I hope those folks don’t come and get us
Now I gotta smoke a blunt of weed just to eat
These diamonds they hit every time I move, don’t it, uh, uh
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
[Intro]
I got so high I’m goin’ the wrong way on the fuckin’ one way
Talkin’ ass bitch (shut up)

Don’t you bring that bitch ’round me my nigga, ’cause you might lose her (yeah)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)
[Chorus]
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)
Patek Philippe with residue on it (uh, yeah, yeah)
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
[Verse 1]
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)

I’m tripple blessed, so today I’m rockin’ a jesus piece (yeah yeah)
[Chorus]
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)
Yeah, yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Nah I don’t like that nigga (fuck ’em)
You can’t eat with me if you ain’t hungry (nah)
I might stop pimpin’ one day (yeah)
So I fucked his sister (yeah yeah)
I got the bitch off the runway (yup)
I used to go to sleep hungry, didn’t have shit to eat (remember that?)

I cut her off, didn’t need no scissors (nah)
And I heard they taking pictures, let me knock on wood (shit)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
Then go pay my tithes on Sunday (thank you God)
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
Fur across my back, Balenciagas on my feet (swag)
Ayy fire that weed up man, ayy
The feds in the hood (whoa)
[Verse 2]
I spent two hundred stacks on a coupe with two seats (uh-huh)
She told me that she wanna smoke a blunt and fuck to my music (yeah)
I might stop sippin’ one day (damn)
I’m throwin’ money on Monday (yup)
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)

[Chorus]
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)

Yeah (yup), yeah, yeah
Then she gave me head and told me I should go make a movie, ah
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
Yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
Go and get a sack young nigga, and be all you can be (uh-huh)
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)
Pull out my garage in some shit you drive on Need for Speed (yeah yeah)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)
Boy you know I’m about gunplay (yup)
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)
I keep some shit up my sleeve and it always got something to do with money (know that)

Chuck Strangers – Style Wars (feat. Joey Bada$$)

While a metronome tick like a fake Rolex
Yo it’s a John Stark
I’m just tryin’ not to work with you
Mercedes or the Lexus shit
Singin’ ass bitch don’t take the curve personal
Because this is murder rap
Now niggas can express they selves
Been rollin’ up no more hittin’ the bong
It’s different phases I’m on when I be writin’ these songs
I think of home when I need to be strong
I just wanna fuck you
That the dark run the dark sing painting prosperity
Times I need to be alone
Niggas claiming they the best while Rakim still breathin’
Should I risk it with the biscuit that’s when the cops came
New York mentality
I’mma be stuntin’ on all the lame niggas who pass me
Faded and miseducated 24 years and made it
My best friend she snort cane guess life is like a dice game
Thinking fuck a job I’ll rather boss up on somethin’ I believe in
Turn off the MP shut off my phone and just zone
Shouts to Oakland but the warriors from Coney Island
We warriors with the rhymin’
They gon’ try to hide and make it sound clever
On them rooftops lit one up for 2Pac
The dynamic of my whole block changed
[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
So now I’m plottin’ on some necklaces
I wanna thank god for this vibe
Chopped and new shipment now I got all my equipment
Do your Googles nigga I’m in control of things
I’m just layed up high
Sonic aesthetically pleasing
Manifesting a move steady reppin’ the crew
Think how quick we grew up low key insane
You can see it in my eyes I got nigga rich endeavours
You can have my heart sing the tales of the light
God and I move together is two
I wonderin’ who owns next

Muse – Thought Contagion

You’ve been bitten by someone’s false beliefs
Fall down long winds are counted out
Brace for the final solution
Withdraw before you’re out of time
Fragments and scattered debris
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
It’s too late for a revolution
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
Welcome to the infinite black skies

Welcome to the infinite black skies
Thought contagion
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
Strung out falling from the big time
Brace for the final solution
Thought contagion
It’s too late for a revolution

A clean slate and buried war crimes
You’ve been bitten by someone who’s hungrier than you
You’ve been bitten by someones false beliefs
Prop me up before I black out
Thought contagion
Thought contagion
Thought contagion

They’ll never do what you want them to
Thought contagion

Thought contagion

You’ve been bitten by someone who’s hungrier then you
Thought contagion
Give it up and watch them break through

Brain cleansed fractured identity

Strung out falling from the big time

Delta Goodrem – Think About You (The Look Book)

I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
[Verse 2]

I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
I’m having visions, it’s like I can see right through
I need a way to get this started

When I’m looking at you
[Chorus]
Get you out of my head and get you in my arms
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
Too many nights I’ve spent without it
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

My mind is crazy, playing tricks on me
Bout bout you
[Bridge]
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
Always (do do do do do do)
Always (do do do do do do)
I’ve got a feeling you know what I wanna do
Thinkin’ bout you (do do do do do do)
Every time I look at you, your clothes are coming off
Bout bout you (do do do do do do)
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
I’m having visions, it’s like I can see right through
Think about you, bout bout you (do do do do do do)
Back at my apartment you and me and no one else
Always

[Pre-Chorus]
And everyone around us don’t see what I see
Everybody doesn’t know that you’ve got nothing on
[Chorus]
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

Always (do do do do do do)
[Pre-Chorus]
My imagination got me losing concentration
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
My imagination got me losing concentration
My imagination got me losing concentration
Bout bout you (do do do do do do)
Too many days I think about it
In a crowded bar, or a restaurant

Think about you (do do do do do do)
And when we’re talking, my mind is somewhere else
Bout bout you
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
I’ve got a feeling you know what I wanna do
I’ve got this habit, and I just can’t stop
Bout bout you

Mally Mall, Jeremih & E-40 – Physical

Know I’m that nigga stay focused
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Say you ain’t ever had this
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Say she ain’t ever been skydiving
Still ain’t never poked but I’m coping
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Even though you told me I’m never gonna hit it
See your legs closed but your open
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(Uh)
She said she’d never do it but she did it
[Verse 3: Jeremih]
[Intro]
She said she’d never do it better she did it
Reputable factor from the heart of the soil
Said you never cheat on you nigga

Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
(But she did it)
Her couchie exquisite smash for an hour and not a minute
Ever have both hands on the toilet?
My relatives and my cuz

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Never thought you’d admit it
From the bay where they pin it
She off the cabbage and spinach
Let a dog in that kitty
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Baby that don’t make you a lesbian
[Bridge: Jeremih]

I’m off a liter of oil
(But she did it)
High as the towers up in Dubai
Up in the club with my blood
Let me get in deep til’ I fall out
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
Slid up in the club for a moment
[Bridge: Jeremih]

She said she’d never do it but she did it
Physical is how we play our game
Fly Emirates, about my paper, my buisness
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same, yeah
Bitch
[Verse 2: E-40]
[Outro: E-40]
Baby, let me take you up to mile high
My people my partners
Was spittin’ game since an infant
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She let me hit with the magnum rubber
Might not admit it, she with it
Thought you’d never tat my name on your titties
Physical is how we play our game
She said she’d never do it but she did it

She said she’d never do it but she did it
Say you don’t smoke
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
This watch, Patek Philippe, Philippe
Physical is how we play our game
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it

She said she’d never do it but she did it
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
Bring your friends round while we tourin’
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it
But you wanna get sky high
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Got your own you don’t need no assist
Never say never man
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Smokin’ on power
Born and raised in the trenches
She said she’d never kiss her best friend
Let me get in deep til’ I fall out
She said she’d never do it but she did it
40 Water
I’m cut from leather, he cut from polyester

Say you ain’t ever had this
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Throw a bitch up in the sky and break her before she get that cement
Said she never wanted no kids
(All the same)
She was with her friends, then she noticed
She said she’d never do it, she did it
Physical is how we play our game
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Baby that don’t make you a lesbian
Never thought she would fall in love with a thugger
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Say she ain’t ever been skydiving
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(But she did it)
What, how they end up on your lips?
Mally Mall
Say you don’t smoke

Physical is how we play our game
Her legs is open like peas
But you wanna get sky high
Jeremih
Physical is how we play our game
Baby, let me take you up a mile high
From the thick of the fucking mud

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Mally Mall

She said she’d never kiss her best friend
If she knew better, she would do better
[Chorus: Jeremih & (E-40)]
She said her nigga pitiful
She grabbin’ on my balls like a physical
Everything that I do I beast, I beast

Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same

Ain’t no intermission while we roleplay

LA Leakers – Facetime (feat. Eric Bellinger, Wale & AD)

Facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
Stay calling (Yeah, you do that, do that)
Just facetime me in the shower
It’s gon’ be your favourite song
It’s The Leakers
So anytime you gotta half an hour
Know all your friends all tell you that I’m bad news, bad news

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
It’s EZ and AD, yea
Even when you can’t come through
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
Facetime me in the shower, yeah
Hace that water running, you know what to do

Yeah, when I see it when it’s dripping
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
It’s "E"!
I know we can get it off and you won’t tell
You the one I hit when I hit the hotel
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
It’s The Leakers
[Verse 3: Wale]
Just facetime me in the shower
I’ma a text you when I get up to the room
(Really, one time, yeah)
Knew you was different, you ain’t nothin’ like them lame hoes

Lot of niggas want it and I’m the only one to catch you
When I’m in your city, you best believe I’ma smash thru
Just facetime me in the shower
[Intro: ?? & Eric Bellinger]
‘Cause you know I know that thing so well
Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yeah
We-we can do it in the shower
Somebody wanna argue with her, Wale is the best

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Lemme see you
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Both of our bodies dripping wet
You don’t do it for the fame, no

She my number 1 fan and my oxy connect
Stay calling
Just facetime me in the shower
Wale, so wavy, yea yea
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
You don’t want me to take no L’s
Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yean
Facetime me in the shower, yeah
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
I give a woman a new future like you Scottie Pippen

Both of our bodies dripping wet
It’s crazy how you still come through

Don’t know what to do when I see them lower tattoos
[Outro: Eric Bellinger]
Stay calling (True dat, true dat)
Facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower
Girl, you know I ain’t trippin’, I brought bands tonight
Wait a minute, aye
It’s crazy how you still come through
Stay calling (Yeah yeah)
I got money but the pussy is the power
Even when you can’t come through
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
I’ma a text you when I get up to the room
Now I got bands tonight
Courtside see Jamal, I’ma Paul a nigga (Get it?)
Iphone 7, I’m in heaven, what you playin’ for?
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]
[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower
It’s "E"
You know exactly what to do
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
Haters out the way, Prada on her chest

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

I got shooters that will probably clip ya
Both of our bodies dripping wet
I party at Roxy, snobby women with
[Verse 1: AD & Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
That thing is water resistant, that’s what it’s made for
Baby (Yeah)
Give me that splash if you know what I mean?
When you get home, I need you to do that one thing for me

If I could taste it, I will make it scream louder
Hace that water running, you know what to do
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)

When you get up in the room
I ain’t gon’ flex, she prolly the best