Chris Brown – Privacy

Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)

I’m tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)
Want you to scream and shout
Give it to me, we can take it inside now
You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
And I know you love your privacy
[Verse 2]

You know I’ma go crazy when your legs in the air
Put that ass up in the air, I’m lovin’ how that pussy taste
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)
We don’t need nobody watching us (yikes!)

Ain’t nobody here but you and me
[Outro]
And I know you love your privacy
I’ma split your weave and you askin’ me to stay the night
I don’t really give a fuck what a hater say
Privacy
Ayy you, girl, with the tight up skirt
We gon’ turn all the way up when the lights down
Get that ass in the bed, I’ma lock the door
And baby, when I’m deep in it now
[Chorus]
And I know you love your privacy
When we’re moving at the speed of sound
You don’t need a shower, you already wet
Girl, I’ma let you get crazy
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
[Verse 3]
Go and put that booty up, baby, one on one
I need your body in ways
Know my lovin’ don’t change
When I lick it, I put tears in it

Get that ass in the bed, I’ma lock the door
Ayy you, girl, with the tight up skirt
You know your panties never getting in the way
You know that I just wanna make love
‘Cause we’ve been going over and over again
You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything
Damn, on your side, on your side
No eyes but your eyes
Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right
[Chorus]

[Verse 1]
Know that pussy power, telling me I ain’t ready yet
No eyes but your eyes
Ain’t gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life
Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin’ on my dick with ice
Hahaha
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
I could give a fuck ‘bout the club, ’cause that pussy tight
I’ma slow it down, ’cause ain’t no speed limit

And it’s alright ’cause you’re all mine, baby, ooh, hoo
I say, "Fuck it," face my fears, baby
Boom shakalaka
Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom)
Girl, I just wanna take you home and get right to it
Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date
Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right
Ain’t nobody here but you and me
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
Baby, I promise I won’t tell nobody
No eyes but your eyes
That you don’t understand but I’m losing my patience
[Chorus]
Know I gotta kiss it, baby
‘Cause you fine, baby
Licking your private parts (Boom shakalaka, hahaha)
Ayy you, girl, with the tight up skirt
Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady?
Stop runnin’ from this dick, I ain’t ’bout to let you slide this time
Ain’t nobody here but you and me
Get that ass in the bed, I’ma lock the door

Tyga – 100s (feat. Chief Keef & Ae)

[Verse 3: Tyga]
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Yeah, got bitches in the hallway

Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Don’t be readin’ shit in Daily Mail
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Yeah, everybody know me, bitch
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
Runnin’ up the set, throwin’ up the set, bitches on set

Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
Nigga put the swag, nigga put the cash, nigga put the bag
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine
Uh, bought that whip off the show room (Skrrt, skrrt)
Music, baby, that’s a good move They like G.O.O.D.
Runnin’ up a check, runnin’ up a check
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Dope in the stash, dope in the stash, hoes in the back
Turn a freeway to a speedrace (Skrrt)
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
I don’t trust you as far as I can throw you
Two girls asked me what I’m gon’ do, I said both of you
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag

Got my own show just to show you
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it
Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Niggas want beef but they Tofu
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Heard the rumours ’bout you were so true, you thirsty and you ain’t got no juice
[Verse 2: A.E.]
Young Nobu, we at the go-thru
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings
Ch-ch-chop it up like Pro Tools
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
And gettin’ bread somethin’ that we toast to
Uh, drunk off the sake and the soul juice, yeah, drop out, pull up in a old school, ooh
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it
All my day ones is my go-tos
Yeah, she do the same things them hoes do and that makes her a hoe too
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
Don’t be actin’ shit about the fam
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
Yeah, that Ferrari just foreplay
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Techs with a tech if a nigga play me, bitch
Watch this shit sell like Adele, yeah
Drop out but I’m pullin’ drops out, got my cock out like I told you
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine

Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
White diamonds drippin’ like ’02
Bitches come this way, bitches wanna kiss me
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
Nigga, go that way, nigga, go that way
[Verse 1: Tyga]
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
I just closed a big deal, lookin’ through my email
I’ma bachelor, I ain’t got no boo, it’s all be solo and nobu

Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

New Found Glory – Party On Apocalypse

Are you gonna do it?
After everyone self-destructs
What would they say if you won’t?

Are you gonna do it?
In escape ’cause you can’t face it?
Do you care or just throw stones in?
I hear there’s a brand new trend
Back up
Where you swallow bags of thumb tacks
This self-centered generation taking pictures of themselves
If a psycho said this is the end, I think I’d believe it
Now the whole world is full of it
Now the whole world is full of it
It’s so twisted
Now the whole world is full of it
[Chorus]
After everyone self-destructs
[Verse 1]
Build a bunker and jump in it
Now the whole world is full of it
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Build a bunker and jump in it
Living for the weekend state of mind makes me sick

Are you living or just wasted
After everyone self-destructs
Everyone’s got a cause
I heard there’s a hot new craze of driving off a steep cliff
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
Just thinking of the bad habits

That "You only live once" way of thinking
[Verse 2]

Build a bunker and jump in it
Back up
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
But how strong is the foundation?
People passing out in parking lots
And changing features
I’m building a bunker and jumping in
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
[Chorus]
What would they say if you don’t?
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)

[Chorus]
Build a bunker and jump in it
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
I’m building a bunker and jumping in
Now the whole world is full of it
What will I say if I don’t?
What will I say if I won’t?
[Outro]
Moving like the waves of the ocean
[Bridge]
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
After everyone self-destructs
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
Are you gonna do it?
Are you gonna do it?
If a billboard read this was the end, I think I’d believe it
Printing over critical creatures
Back up

Travi$ Scott – Goosebumps (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

I could pick your brain and put your heart together
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
I’m sipping lowkey and Onix, rider, rider
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
Put the pussy on a high horse
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
Mama, dear, spare your feeling
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Popstar, love Mariah when I text a cute game
The coupe forever
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah

I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Ooh
I’m gonna press my line
It’s way too drum, yeah
When you throw that to the side, yeah
You can’t go, I don’t know
7-1-3 to the 281, yeah I’m riding
I get those goosebumps every time
I want to take that ride, yeah
Peter, piper, picked a peppers
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around

Cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay

I’m reliving moments, peeling more residual
Throw that to the side, yeah
Saucin’ in the city, don’t get misinformed
When I’m pullin up right beside ya
I can justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating wall
Why they on me, I’m flying, sippin lowkey
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
I wanna green like, I wanna be like, I wanna press my
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
I want a green light, I wanna be like
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
When I’m with my squad I cannot do no wrong
We gon’ do some things, some things you can’t relate
It’s way too drum, yeah
When you throw that to the side, yeah
Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Never snapchat or took molly
That pussy to die for
Throw that to the side, yeah
Read apart, the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
I wanna press my line, yeah
7:30, you lying
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch
I get those goosebumps every time
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)

Oh no, I can’t fuck with y’all
That pussy to die for
I wanna press my line, yeah, I wanna press my
Why they on me?
Rebuild the building just to fuck some more
We at the top floor, right there off of Henny

I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
They gon’ pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
Throw that to the side, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah

Sarah Close – Caught Up

I may be fucked but I can do it on my own
I understand you really wanna make this work
I understand you really wanna make this work

And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
Why you gotta get so caught up?
In the zombie apocalypse, you’d probably run and trip up
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
Why you gotta get so caught up?
I understand you really wanna make this work
Bet you’d lie there and complain that life’s not fair
I understand you really wanna make this work
You won’t stop talking about defining this
Why you gotta get so caught up?
I wanna make it home and I’d love to be alone
Overreacting all the time
[Verse 2]
And if it’s the truth, I gotta say you’re like a piece of real estate
It’s not an investment, here is my two cents
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
Why you gotta get so caught up?
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
Two step pacing and I’m too intoxicated
Your complaining is suffocating
[Chorus]
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
[Verse 1]
You’re trying to break us down, wish you wouldn’t stick around
Why you gotta get so caught up?
[Bridge]
I’m not pulling away, I just don’t like PDA
[Outro]
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
Why you gotta get so caught?
Your complaining is suffocating

And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk

I like the time alone
Overreacting all the time
Your complaining is suffocating
God, I bet you’re even boring whilst the zombies eat your brain
I understand you really wanna make this work
I’m not pulling away, I just don’t like PDA
Why you gotta get so caught up?
I’m not drinking, I’m not buying, I’m not lying
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Is making me wish that the zombies were really here so
You’re trying to get me naked by getting me wasted

I understand you really wanna make this work
You annoy me like a tick, tick, tick
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
[Chorus]
Overreacting all the time
In truth, your conversation is actually sedating
[Chorus]
I’m not pulling away, God, we’ve only had three dates
I understand you really wanna make this work

I told you it’s a two-mile walk home
In the case of you and I, you would be the first to die
Methamphetamine, I’m dressed like a beauty queen
I understand you really wanna make this work
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
All your yadda yadda in my ear
Why you gotta get so caught?
You look real nice from the exterior, you’re acting so inferior
Why you gotta get so caught up?

Phora – Faithful

Not enough, "I love you"’s
Someone who understands
She just needs someone that she can run to
She just needs someone who’s faithful
You need somebody who knows what you’re worth
She gave her heart to me, made me promise not to go break it
Someone who understands
Someone that she can run to
Look, I know what you’ve been through
Yeah
Someone who understands
Uh, too many late night come throughs
You need someone to be faithful
She just needs someone who’s faithful
Learn to love and build with her
Someone to be real with her
[Hook]
Someone who understands
Learn to love and build with her
Aye, someone who understands
Yeah, you’ve been trying to hide love
So we can take our time and be patient
Someone who takes their time
You need somebody to love you
But when it’s real love, you can’t fake it
Someone who takes their time
Learn to love and build with her
Aye, someone who understands
She just needs someone who’s faithful

Someone to be real with her
[Verse]
Someone to be real with her
She ain’t really have real love in her life

Aye, but you’ve been stressing less and you’ve been working more
Look, I know your last man never put you first before

Someone who takes their time
Someone who understands
[Hook]
I can tell you’ve been working more
She just needs someone who’s faithful
She just needs someone who’s faithful
You just can’t take it
She just needs someone different

Yeah, you can tell by the smile on her face, she been hurt before
You need somebody to save you
You don’t need someone to rush you
I know you’ve been running from all these feelings
You need somebody who takes time

Learn to love and build with her
But she don’t know what’s been missing
And she feel like she might just lose it
But she never found what she was searching for
You need somebody that trusts you
Someone to be real with her
You don’t need someone to change you
Someone who understands
Someone who takes their time

John Mayer – Rosie

And lead me back to your room
Don’t leave me here
Come let me in
And lead me back to your room

Come down and get the door for me
I’m drunk again, remember when we used to be?
[Verse 2]

You don’t have to hide his things
‘Perdon’ and ‘lo siento’, see, I learned those words for you
I know you said no more for me
I’m fine with all the sorrow that tomorrow brings
Take my heart by the hand
Rosie
But that was all before this dream that just came to me
And sing me your tune
Take my heart by the hand
[Chorus]
Under the January rain
And sing me your tune
Come let me in
Under the January rain
[Chorus]
And sing me your tune

Rosie
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Whoa-oh-oh, Rosie
Don’t you know my love is true

Under the January rain
Come let me in
Rosie
Take my heart by the hand
Don’t leave me here
And lead me back to your room
Don’t leave me here

Noah Cyrus – Stay Together

Go ahead and turn it up
Nothing lasts forever
Oh-oh-oh
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
Oh, oh-oh-oh
[Refrain]
Nothing lasts forever
Oh, oh-oh-oh
We can do whatever

Nothing lasts forever
You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing

We could see the sunrise
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
Tell him, "Take the long way"
I drank straight to my head
You could call me shameless
Don’t leave, just wait
Doing things that I will not regret until the morning
Nothing lasts forever
I’m just here for fun and I don’t care about the money
I’m laughing at a joke that I don’t get
Damn, you look so pretty when the sunlight hits your blue eyes
Oh-oh-oh
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing

Nothing lasts forever
And I shattered my phone on the cement
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
But I don’t give a fuck
Now I’m not making sense
[Chorus]

You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing
The Uber’s here, so now it’s time to leave
Oh, oh-oh-oh
I went outside to smoke a cigarette
Oh, oh-oh-oh
[Chorus]
We can do whatever
(For the night, for the night)(oh yeah)
Alright, alright, finish your G and T
And I shattered my phone on the cement
Hey driver, could you pass the AUX to me?
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
[Verse 1]
Don’t leave, just wait
Imma make it rain down, another round is on me
I went outside to smoke a cigarette
(Hey, hey)
Oh, Oh-oh-oh
But I don’t give a fuck
[Chorus]
Waving to my people now I’m acting like I’m famous
Don’t leave, just wait
Head out of the window
I drank straight to my head
Nothing lasts forever
We can do whatever
I’m acting like these strangers are my friends
[Verse 2]
(Hey)
Oh-oh-oh

Yelling at the DJ, "Bro, your shit is boring"
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
Oh, oh-oh-oh
But I don’t give a fuck

Homeboy Sandman – Bamboo

Now the kid is sicker than his azazel with a nasal drip and ain’t a bit
[Intro]
And I never say lit or swag or trill
Quick to lace a doubter with a cow to milk
All the glory be to God so I god glorify
Out in Brooklyn I’ll be looking at the clouds, New York’s dead
He’ll get it popping like the kumite tournament
Plus I got a goddess i protect from getting hurt or getting killed, not only that but if I was Scottish I would probably rock a kilt
We gonna get it right though
That’s how come the DJs give him ads ad nauseum
Cause it that gardening
The cornea of the storm and end a story going hahaha
He’ll get it popping in the UK Parliament
Owner of the parallel parked winnebago
Out in Brooklyn I’ll be looking at the clowns, there be crowds of them homie there be droves of them, loads of them
Yo, this is going out to my main man Aja yo the translator, yo
No L-O-L, lift you like a kettlebell, word to mother chocolate covered caramel
I will tell the devil he can go to hell before I take an L
Ring the bell that’s why I hold it the belt
Then nicknamed me ‘The Carpenter’ ’cause I knew how to build
Predecessor to the iPhone
First so was the Legos then it was with Play-Doh
Name all in your mouth like it was Poligrip
[Verse 1]
He’ll leave you hanging like a holiday ornament (holy shit)
He’ll get it popping like all the guys in Slaughterhouse-Five by Kurt Vonnegut
Was a eye for a eye
Nervous at your service motherfuckers, free the slaves to save the union, move some units keep it moving like a trucker
When I was two months old my uncle taught me how to grill
Bald and bearded kind of build
I might just pick a weeping willow or a daffodil
He’ll relieve himself on any lawn that needs watering
But you know something? Yo, I don’t even mind I just put it in a rhyme ’cause they rhyme
But wait i need to take a pill to chill
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight?
People said that’s dangerous in the cradle, really what do they know?

Not the type to drop a body in a landfill
Go for dolo, take a photo and I can flow like Quasimoto
More the type you might find partying to Johnny Gill
The boner made of caramel part sweet potato
Yo, I’m recording this in Tokyo with an engineer that don’t speak english y’know what I’m saying?
And gotta catch a train that shuts down in ten minutes, y’know what I’m saying?
Most slept on, but i’ll fluff your pillow for a half a mil’
Sand is making art again, pardon him

Chris Stapleton – Broken Halos

They’ve all gone wherever they go
Folded wings that used to fly
Broken halos that used to shine
And they find some other soul to save
They belong to the by and by
Just to help us on our way
Broken halos that used to shine
They belong to the by and by
Seen my share of broken halos
Seen my share of broken halos
Seen my share of broken halos

They’ve all gone wherever they go
[Refrain]

Folded wings that used to fly
Come to teach us, then they leave us
Broken halos that used to shine

Broken halos that used to shine
Broken halos that used to shine
[Refrain]
Don’t go looking for the reasons
Don’t go asking Jesus why
They’ve all gone wherever they go
Broken halos that used to shine
[Verse 2]
We’re not meant to know the answers
[Refrain]
Folded wings that used to fly
[Verse 1]
Angels come down from the heavens

Broken halos that used to shine

Bishop Briggs – The Fire (Lyric Video)

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
Bad blood come and go
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

Oh, and I’ll be here when daylight’s gone
We rise, we fall
But you’re still coming home
I’mma be your love
Don’t leave me when I’m alone
Ain’t no mountain tall, tall enough, baby
Stone cold, out of sight
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love
Too dark to trace the light
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
Love, love, love, love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth

Wiz Khalifa – Get It On Your Own

Booking me all these shows like I ain’t really sick of flying
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Been rollin’ KK, gettin’ everybody high
Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Ain’t trying to say it but they all watching
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
That’s when the conversation starts
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
Them cameras all in our faces
I stay positive but still focused on haters because they all plotting
In the presence of people I plan on being like
Don’t hit my line if you ain’t changing things
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Weed, I got a lot to give

Uh, I got a lot of live for
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
Pull up, hop out, no shirt on and skip the line
Get money three different places at the same time
It all depends on what the options is
Getting bitches naked like Mardi Gras
I’m tryna find a spot to get and dodging these cops that be trying to watch the kid
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Been around the world and ya ya ya
And I know that I’m they favourite
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
Shorty, we smoke like it ain’t a crime
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalfia]

Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
Niggas, you really be sick of lieing
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
We don’t care ’bout what they say
Ain’t fucking with you cause we don’t think alike, uh

Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
Fuck all the money they say they making
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Know about the bullshit the paper bringing
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Rolling the biggest joints, never show up on time
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
But I wouldn’t be here if I was faking
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
We already fried when we walk in the party
Taylor Gang or you dieing
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
Smokin’ in places I ain’t even supposed to but they’ll never track
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
All I know is the grind
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself

Wiz Khalifa – Lost Files

[Verse 1]
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]

[Chorus]
I hit the studio, still in my zone
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
I got a big ass joint rolled right now
[Outro]
Rolling Papers 2 on the way
Y’all niggas gon’ die before we start countin’ this paper
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]
I got six cars chilliin’ at home
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
Wake up not knowing where I am
Let’s look at my calendar, fill ’em dates
This motherfucker look crazy
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
We gon’ do the same
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]
And four on the way, smoke weed every day
[Chorus]
No matter the case, we gotta get this cake
[Verse 2]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
[Chorus]

Real niggas relate, bitch ass niggas anticipate
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
For all my Kush & Orange Juice fans
Cardo got wangs
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Smoke weed call me Cam and make sure my steam shower in
Shout out to the gang, it’s Taylor Gang over and over and over
Khalifa and Cardo
But while you guys wait, man, get really really high

Put me up with the greats
The day that my bank disintegrate
She in Khalifa, man
Lost in [??]
[Bridge]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
People been rockin’ with me since day one
I’m rolling a joint, I’m gon’ be kinda late
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
I’m never at home, I’m in and out of state
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]
Lost in [??]
I got three cellphones, plants gettin’ grown
A bad broad, I don’t pay to play

Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Arguing on the phone, tell the room service bring me a plate
You won’t believe how high I got today
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Until it’s over but it ain’t ever gon’ be over man
This somethin’ just for you guys
Khalifa and Cardo
First class ain’t a bed, the nigga wait
[Intro]

I swear
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]

Motherfuckin’ gone

Kendrick Lamar – ELEMENT.

Mr. One through Five, that’s the only logic
I’m allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy
[Verse 1]

Nah, take me out my element
You ain’t frontline, get out the goddamn way
[Bridge]
An imaginary rich nigga, ayy
I don’t give a, I don’t give a, I don’t give a fuck
None of y’all fuckin’ with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
I’m willin’ to die for this shit, nigga
Damn, damn, damn, it’s a goddamn shame
Years in the makin’, and don’t y’all mistake it
Niggas thought that K-Dot real life
for free, huh? Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A.
Most of y’all don’t fade, most of y’all been advised
Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
Bitch, all my grandmas dead
100K spread ‘cross the floor, ‘cross the floor, yeah
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
Most of y’all just envy, but jealousy get you killed
Just say his name and I promise that you’ll see Candyman
Auntie on my telegram, like, "Be cautious!"
Fake my death, go to Cuba, that’s the only option
Here we go!
We okay, we let the A1 fly
Last LP I tried to lift the black artists

Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck

If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
Checkin’ for me heavy ’cause I go yeah, I go yeah
Most of y’all throw rocks and try to hide your hand

New Kung Fu Kenny
Niggas thought they wasn’t gonna see me, huh?
I got ’em by a landslide, we talkin’ about races
But it’s a difference between black artists and wack artists
[Verse 3]
I be hangin’ out at Tam’s, I be on Stockton
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
It’s the one and only, the world’s greatest, the Kid Capri
You know careers take off, just gotta be patient
‘Cause most of y’all ain’t real
They won’t take me out my element
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
So ain’t nobody prayin’ for me, I’m on your head, ayy
[Chorus]
They never been ready—yeah, I know yeah, know yeah

Seven figures, hoe, that slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
I’m willin’ to die for this shit
Goddamn us all if you won’t(yuhhh)
I’ll take your fuckin’ life for this shit, nigga
You know this’ll never be a tie, just look at their laces
Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need receipt, huh?
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
[Outro: Kendrick Lamar & Kid Capri]
Was the same life they see on TV, huh?
[Chorus]
Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin’
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
Goin’ digital and physical on all y’all, ayy
They won’t take me out my element
That’s why you maney-ass rap niggas better know
Nah, take me out my element
Relocate, jump on the same G5
Damned if I do, if I don’t (yuhhh)
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
[Verse 2]
Y’all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
I been stomped out in front of my mama
They won’t take me out my element
I don’t do it for the ‘Gram, I do it for Compton
[Intro: Kid Capri]
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
Most of y’all gon’ squeal
Because it’s all in your eyes, most of y’all tell lies
D.O.T. my enemy, won’t catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
Nah, take me out my element
My daddy commissary made it to commas
We ain’t goin’ back to broke, family sellin’ dope

Raven Felix – Bet They Know Now (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

I bet they know now

In something new, getting paid up
Yeah we hatin’ and we never gon’ stop this
If you ain’t going a hundred then pump, pump your breaks
Stay focused don’t daze up
[Chorus: Wiz & Raven]

That we could be anything we want
Profits moving, no days up
’cause what you doin’ don’t phase us
Taking over everything, we don’t play
[Verse 2: Raven]
I bet they know now
[Outro]
Tell these haters come watch this
Oh, if you know it’s right then there ain’t nothing left to prove
Life is what you make it, so just make it happen
I bet they know now (now)
You can’t change my mind ’cause it’s made up
Don’t ask me what I say, do what you say
I bet they know now

They wanna know the right way, do your thing
If they mad then don’t look at ’em just be lookin’ past it
Taylor Gang
That we could be anything we want
And never let what they say get in your way
’cause this Taylor Gang and we got this
And it’s all because I did my shit and always stayed the same, so

I bet they know now

Yeah I bet they know and I be killing every show

That we could be anything we want
And I let them know that we drop hits
I bet they know now
I bet they know now
I bet they know now
[Break: Raven]
Taking over everything, we don’t play
And now we getting shit in motion
[Verse 3: Raven]
Oh, how you live your life is up to you
Oh, how you live your life is up to you
That we could be anything we want
If they mad then don’t look at ’em just be lookin’ past it

Show ’em how we get it
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
Don’t ask me what I say, do what you say
Gonna drive a million miles until I find my own lane

Oh I, oh I, now they know the name
I’ll be damned if I let anybody stand in my way
Just know, we stay the same yeah
Oh, if you know it’s right then there ain’t nothing left to prove
Boss bitch and I make ’em calls In flight mode ‘cos we taking off
Gotta know you really want it and show out every day
I bet they know now
They wanna know the right way, do your thing
And I bet they know now
I bet they know now, yeah
I bet they know now (now)
Life is what you make it, so just make it happen
[Verse 1: Raven]
[Hook: Raven]
And I bet they know now
And never let what they say get in your way

That we could be anything we want
More I go I see shit don’t change, it’s a cold game
[Intro-Hook: Raven]
Up up and away
[Break: Raven]
I bet they know now
They ain’t’ lyin’ when there’s no pain, there ain’t no gain
Raven Felix
Feels like yesterday when I was there broke with no change
They sayin’ what they say but don’t pay no attention
[Chorus: Wiz & Raven]
Gonna do you wrong things, fuck if they hate
They sayin’ what they say but don’t pay no attention
Make these mother fuckers jealous
Woking hard ’till I’m laid up
That we could be anything we want
Show ’em how we get it