French Montana – Unforgettable (feat. Swae Lee)

I peep’d you from across the room
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
Now you wanna chose
Baby go and grab some bad bitches, bring em home

I got a hard head but her ass soft
[Hook: Swae Lee]
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo
If they want the drama, got the Uzi
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
I need to get you alone
Oh, like we in a hurry

I’ma curve my best for you

[Verse 1: French Montana]
No, no I won’t tell nobody
Right now
You’re on your level too
I want your mind and your body
I need get you alone
It’s not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me
I should know how to pick up
When you stand next to 24 karats
I got a little drink but it’s not Bacardi
Just pop the bubbly in the ‘cuzi
Don’t mind nobody
So as long you never hurt nobody

But you are unforgettable
Baby girl work your body
I should know how to pick up
Oh, like we in a hurry
I got a little drink but it’s not gonna party
[Bridge: Swae Lee & French Montana]
Tryna do what lovers do
She don’t love him no more
It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
I need to get you alone
[Outro: Swae Lee]
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
[Hook: Swae Lee]
Oh oh, You ain’t enough for me
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
Why not?

You’re on your level too
Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship
‘Cause I pulled out a million cash, told her plank on it
She left her man at home
I’m gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
[Bridge: Swae Lee & French Montana]
Too much combo 24 hours
Feelin’ like I’m fresh out, Boosie
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
Why not?
I had enough convo for 24
No, no I won’t tell nobody
Work your body
If you loved your girl then I’m so, so sorry
She want the last name with the ring on it
Just pop the bubbly in the ‘cuzi
I need get you alone
It’s not good enough for me, since I been with you
Oh, like we in a hurry
I got to give it to her like we in a marriage
I had enough convo for 24
Ride with me, ride with me, boss
Too much for you alone
Know the jet’s on me
Oh, was she tipsy
Oh, was she tipsy
You rest on me
If you loved your girl then I’m so, so sorry
Tryna do what lovers do
You don’t know, so pick up that dress for me
It’s not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me
You are unforgettable
Tryna do what lovers do
[Verse 2: French Montana]
No, no I won’t tell nobody
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
But you are unforgettable
You’re on your level too
Doin’ shit you don’t even see in movies
Now you wanna chose
You are unforgettable

Alt-J – 3WW

Love is just a button we pressed
Good like burning wood
Oh, let me whisper like the rubbing hands
Oh, these three worn words
Oh, these three worn words

[Chorus: Joe Newman + Ellie Rowsell]

[Instrumental Intro]
I just want to love you in my own language
Stepped out one morning
[Verse 3: Joe Newman]
[Bridge: Ellie Rowsell]
There was a wayward lad
I just want to love you in my own language

To two thirsty girls from Hornsea

Along England’s east coastline
The ground to be his bed
Oh, that we whisper like the rubbing hands
Of tourists in Verona
The wayward lad laid claim
Last night by the campfire
So much your heart’s become fond of this
The road erodes at five feet per year
Neon, neon, neon
Girls from the pool say "Hi" (hi)
Of tourists in Verona
[Verse 1: Gus Unger-Hamilton]
Well, that smell of sex
Can’t surround so you lean on, lean on
Who left a note when morning came
The sky his awning

[Verse 2: Joe Newman]
A blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
[Chorus: Joe Newman + Gus Unger-Hamilton]
Was this your first time?

Declan McKenna – Brazil

With six cars and a grizzly bear
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Because you’ve had your chances, yeh you’ve had enough
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
With six cars and a grizzly bear
‘Cause everybody plays the beautiful game out in Brazil
Oh Lord, what have I become
For find something all people need
Oh Lord
Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
I’m the face of God I’m my fathers’ son
I know you can’t eat leather, but you can’t stop me
Oh yeah
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Oh Lord how it gets me down
‘Cause I haven’t bought you
I wanna play the beautiful game while I’m in Brazil
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
I’m gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love
And it’s all you’ve ever wanted, and it’s all that you want still
Is where the world should want to be
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
‘Cause it’s all you ever wanted and it’s all that you want still
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
Every time and I don’t know how
I’ve got a mission and my mission is real
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
But the people are dying to get on TV
And I haven’t sold me
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
And it gets me down
I heard you sold the Amazon
Oh Lord
Everybody plays a beautiful game out in Brazil
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
I’m not, what you think you see
I’m faithless now though we win
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
To show the country that you’re from

Linkin Park – Good Goodbye (feat. Pusha T & Stormzy) (Lyric Video)

Good goodbye
Let me say goodbye to the darkness
And I still keep raising the bar like
Like goodbye to my old hoe’s

Pack it up and disappear
(Don’t you come back no more)
I’ve been here killing it
Headed back where you’re from
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
Did you care for him?
That it’s over and done, hope you had fun

Live from the rhythm, it’s
‘Cause you can’t come back around here
You better have some place to go
Gang
Pack it up and disappear
Good goodbye
Pack it up and disappear
Let me say goodbye to my demons
You won’t find an equivalent

Good goodbye
Good goodbye
[Verse 3: Stormzy]

(Don’t you come back no more)
‘Cause you can’t come back around here
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
So say goodbye and hit the road
There’s more than one of you
You better have some place to go
Tell ’em that I’m yours this is our life
King Push, they got a chair for him
Good goodbye

Good goodbye
Pack it up and disappear
Goodbye, good riddance
You better have some place to go
Now I gotta tune with Linkin Park
Tell ’em that I’d rather be here where they love me
Make way for the new queen
Good goodbye
Tell ’em that I’d rather be here in the starlight
Good goodbye
(Don’t you come back no more)
Showin’ out, she in rare form
And it makes you so mad that you’re not the only one

You’ve got a lot to discuss on the bus
Blindly forgetting if I’m in the mix
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
Wings up, now I’m airborne
So say goodbye and hit the road
[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
Good goodbye
Took her back to my tinted windows
Young little Mike from the Gold Coast
Consequence when you ain’t there for him
Good goodbye
You can’t tell my kings we can’t
Did my time with my cellmate
Every day was like a hail date
Something wild, venomous
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
So say goodbye and hit the road
Enemies trying to read me
You better have some place to go
Mandem we’re linking tings in parks
Good goodbye
(Don’t you come back no more)
Let me say goodbye to my past life
Good goodbye
So say goodbye and hit the road
Yo
Never seen a young black brother in the chart twice
Goodbye to the stereotypes
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
You’re all looking highly illiterate
(Don’t you come back no more)
Were you there for him?
And now I’m inside with my bro bro’s
Longer than you’ve been alive, you idiot
A period is after every sentence
(Don’t you come back no more)
Every night was like a hailstorm
The old lineup, where they cheer for ’em
Somebody else could be stepping in front of you
Good goodbye
And it makes you so mad
Goodbye to the cold roads
Maxed out so now we finished
And you can’t understand the fact
‘Cause you can’t come back around here
Good goodbye
You were dead wrong
I can’t die for my postcode
‘Cause you can’t come back around here

Young Thug, 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa & PnB Rock – Gang Up

Still ducked in a pie hole
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
Talk to the plug, every day except Cinco de Mayo
And all we gotta do is stay down and come up while they flexin’ (What we gotta do?)
[Hook: PnB Rock]
‘Cause you know we blowed up

I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
I’m on the road, I’m probably fresh up off the plane, plane, plane
Now there ain’t no turning back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We came up, the gang up
Bet your hoe, she know us
We stay down
We came up, the gang up

And came up, and came up

We stay down
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us

Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
Your ready to take off like a 1980 Coke
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
Oh yeah
We do what we gotta do and don’t complain-plain-plain
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
We stay down
Yeah, I got her Indian and she Western
[Intro: PnB Rock]
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
I blow the brain out the range like a Taz Angel
I still got me a Carlo
I’m in love with my side hoe
Call my AP a app
We stay down
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
He know that Instagram shit, are you gon’ post that
You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us
I’m in my same lane, lane that ain’t gon’ ever change up
We had you main on us, no we got stains on us
Then that fast and furious started nesting
And my whole squad got my back
Your car running so bad, it stink up to your parlor
I put your girl on her back
Stay down, we’ll never change
Ended up independent
Here’s R.I.P. to Paul Walker homie, he gotta stand up
We always gon’ stay the same
I ain’t talking seat-belts when I say that I’m strapped
And came up, and came up
We stay down
Middle finger to rivals
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
I try to tell ’em not to mess with my gang, gang, gang
Say I’m bout to go take off on you (Take off on you)
We stay down
[Hook: PnB Rock]
I sneak up through the side door
Call my rollie a Ralo
Yeah, just say so, money your best friend
I got the world on my back
We stay down

‘Cause you know we blowed up
Bet your hoe, she know us
I did it all on my own
I’ma show you what we ride for
Took my car to the clinic
And shawty so bad, I asked her if she repped the gang, she said "Facts"
Put you in check, when you outta place
Bet your hoe, she know us
Bet your hoe, she know us
Know you heard about me, I do my thang, thang, thang
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
With precision, I’m killing
We always ready to ride ‘case for the squad, we’ll do anything
Gang, gang, gang
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
And came up, and came up
2 Chainz (Yeah)
Represent the religion
Yeah, I’m always with my gang
I’ma show you what we die for
[Hook: PnB Rock]
Michael Jackson, my idol
Switching lanes, it’s a thang, every time we show up
I’m with the gang, gang, gang and we ’bout to go up
I’m a villainous winner
Let ’em check all the vitals
We stay down
Is staying, is you rolling like a scroller? yes you are
[Hook: PnB Rock]
And came up, and came up
We came up, the gang up
We came up, the gang up
‘Cause you know we blowed up
‘Cause you know we blowed up
Still got money, Carlo

Pressa – Sophomore

Got [?] fucking bags in the sophomore
Bitch I’m balling, bitch I’m balling like a sophomore

But she just gonna ask more
And I can chase these girls
[?] this ain’t Gucci, this ain’t Louis, that ain’t Pradas
Gotta skip a class she don’t wanna skip more
And I didn’t even touch it
Cuz she just failed her last course
Cuz she just failed her last course
Gotta skip a class she don’t wanna skip more
[Hook]
So she can be my trophy reason why I bought a pendant
Bitch I’m balling, bitch I’m balling like a sophomore

Pocket full of gold so I keep a cup of magnums
Trust a bitch never thought for a second
[?]
Give her every other dick that she could ask for
I’m the neighborhood sophomore
Pressa finna skip his life through college
Remember in her DM’s, now nigga I dodge ’em
I’m the neighborhood sophomore
I think she would wanna suck my collar
Give her every other dick that she could ask for
Broke her heart but I never ever meant it
Give her every other dick that she could ask for
But I never ever took it offensive
Gotta skip a class she don’t wanna skip more
Got a dancer in the street like Caribana
Got [?] fucking bags in the sophomore
She so bad might just get me suspended
Bitch I’m balling, bitch I’m balling like a sophomore
I got bitches soaking wet like a ocean
Pressa more realer than authentic
[Verse 2]
Got [?] fucking bags in the sophomore
She the type to have her friends jealous
She so bad got me in the girls change room
[Hook]
But she just gonna ask more
Never listened to my teacher, never listened to the anthem
Cuz Pressa might just buy her a necklace
But she just gonna ask more
I ain’t even holler
Balmain, Giuseppe, Balenciagas

[Hook]
You could called it corrupted
Good girl turned into a boss bitch
And TBH go buy me up Rihanna
And Deadmihana go buy cars for the mandem
Cuz she just failed her last course
Pressa need a mansion and a cottage
She the type to have a nigga rent it
You can save it for the guys on the friends list
So she don’t want a sophomore
[Verse 1]
That’s my navy blue Phantom
I’m the neighborhood sophomore
So she don’t want a sophomore
I don’t wanna chill and watch Netflix
So she don’t want a sophomore

Post Malone – Candy Paint (from “The Fate of the Furious”)

Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot"
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
If you busy plotting on what I got
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
We already know you vanished though
Candy paint with the white on top
[Bridge]
Baby I’m the boss like I’m Tony Danza
Flavor that’s whatever, you should try a sample
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
If you busy plotting on what I got
Yeah, yeah, mmm
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought
Damn I’m hot
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish
I’m so far ahead of you motherfuckers
If you busy plotting on what I got

Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Flavor that’s whatever, you should try a sample
If you busy plotting on what I got
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop

Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
Didn’t know that was your girl when she gave me top
I’ve been rolling twenty ash, hit the road
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hit the switch up the suicide doors
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
God damn I love paper, like I’m Michael Scott
Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
If you busy plotting on what I got
I can do things that your man cannot
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
Half price my whips same price my watch
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
I know there is shit that you could offer me
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
[Verse 2]
[Verse 1]

Baby I’m the boss like I’m Tony Danza
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
All these motherfuckers so false with me
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought
[Chorus]
Half price my whips same price my watch
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought

[Intro]
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought
How you comprehend what you ain’t understanding?
But you don’t fucking know me homie you don’t want war
But you don’t fucking know me homie you don’t want war
Slide boy comin’ down
If you busy plotting on what I got
Half price my whips same price my watch

Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for
Got no jumper but I ball a lot

Candy paint with the white on top
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Half price my whips same price my watch
Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
Kick in your door, that’s what you thought
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Candy paint with the white on top
Even though my final form ain’t unlocked
If your money funny, don’t talk to me (nah)
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Take a second if you think about crossing me
Candy paint with the white on top
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can’t handle
Bitch I’m young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Half price my whips same price my watch

Molly Kate Kestner – Prom Queen

Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh Ohhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh (Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh Ohhhhh)
Teenage daydream
She turned her tears to diamonds in her crown
God save the prom queen
Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh Ohhhhh
Teenage day dream

God save the prom queen
God save the prom queen (she turned her tears)
[Chorus]
And she’s got the looks and the boys on hooks
And a millionaire in her bed
Everybody’s looking up
Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh Ohhhhh

Her booty has its own zip code
Just to keep a man around
And your boyfriend pretends not to see her
[Chorus]
She’s the hottest girl in town
Teenage daydream
God save the prom queen!
There’s a house on a hill with an indoor pool
[Verse 2]

Ohhhhhhhh (Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh Oh, Oh Ohhhhh)
Turned her tears to diamonds in her crown
Take a look at the future
God save the prom queen
Just another dressed up heartbreak
But she’ll trade it all for a heart that’s whole
And the years go by and she still dreams
And she lives her dreams through the magazines
Just another dressed up heartbreak
God save the prom queen
God save the prom queen
Diamonds in her crown
God save the prom queen
She’s the first in line at the club
Turned her tears to diamonds in her crown
Only eighteen
[Outro]
Turned her tears to diamonds in her crown
Just another dressed up heartbreak
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
And the makeup’s stronger, gotta wear it longer
‘Cause she’s got that fire, doesn’t even try
Only eighteen
When she walks by you want to be her

She’s the first in line at the party

And her daddy’s gone and she needs someone
Diamonds in her crown
And she’s got that body, always gotta flaunt it
Teenage daydream

Only eighteen
All the peasants bow down
God save the prom queen
God save the prom queen
[Bridge]
Who knows what’s ahead?

Migos – Seize The Block (from “The Fate of the Furious”)

The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
They need the knot (knot), so niggas try (grrraw)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Muhammed Ali cause I weave the block
Block’s our jazz so stay out them streets, yeah
Neighbors outside talkin’ ’bout they smell dope
No pancake, a lot of maple (lean)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
She a thot thot, she nasty (huh)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Right hand the draco, left hand the four (grrt)
When I get a pint, I gotta [?] (pint)
Pick up that shit like it’s tissue paper
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
When you sleep, yeah, I’mma gon’ creep, yeah (creep)
There go the blocks, bag it in (in)
[Intro: Takeoff]

The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I copped the drop (copped), just left the lot (skrrt)
I grabbed my Glock (Glock), let off a shot (babagraow)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
Niggas still mad from last year, I sold ’em soap (uh)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Beat up, just peek the box, I’m fuckin that secret thot (boom, boom, smash)
Codeine on rocks (lean), I need to stop (lean, Act’)
Jumping off that like a [?]
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Your block hot, dragon
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
The streets is hot, I need the pot (pot)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (Takeoff)
I receive the box, with 50 more keys of pot
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
You know we seize the block
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Young nigga holdin’ his stick cause he see the plot
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Pull up on your niggas, make you block bleed, yeah (skrrt)
Fuckin this bitch, I gotta tape her (Bitch!)
I ran from 12 (12), I dropped the Glock (Glock)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
See the block, See the block, ring, Bron Bron (brrr)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Seize the block, I feed the block, you know I need the block (need)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
50 k for a walk and I’m having it (aye)
Not scared of the cops, we cappin ’em (twelve)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
They think that we rappin’, we wrapping them
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Iced out Rollie and Patek Phillipe, yeah (ice)
Take heed of block and read the block, I never leave the block (leave)
Feelin like Draymond, do I sell, no (no)
I got a jay in the trap and he baggin’ it (jay)
Cocaine white like the glaze on Honey Buns (coca)
The block is hot, I keep the Glock (aye)
We need the block
My niggas on the block, my niggas on the block like they caught a lil biddy [?]

Young nigga he see the plot (I see da)
So many mansions, I’m a real estate (real estate)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (block)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
Bitch don’t wanna fuck, talkin bout let’s have fun (bitch)

Armored car, disabled
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Terminatin’ like I’m Terminator (Terminator)
I beat the block (I weave the block)
I leave the block, no Nicki but I bees the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

In a pot pot, whippin’ Ashley (whippin it)
[Verse 2: Offset]
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)
I seize the block (seize), I need the block (aye)

K Camp – Rare Form (Freestyle)

Leaders be baptized, take a nap time
I’ve been at this shit so long, I got the fucking proof

Looking out for the bad bitches that’s home alone
I swear my man raise a pump
Leaders be baptized, take a nap time
[Hook]
But I got up off my ass and found a booth
That’s that anywhere you go, you show your ass talk
That’s a Porsche, hella horses
That’s a Porsche, hella horses
But a nigga won anyway
Throwed like I got a belly on
I can see it in your eyes, you not gon’ tell the truth
So glad that the summer gone
Why the fuck you hating if you shop at clearance?
I’m just here for the millions
Well of course I tried for verses
I’m a G
It’s that whole foods, everything organic
It’s that cash talk, that’s that bad talk
All I need is a lil blunt, some Adderral, and some Red Bull
Now I’m riding down Rodeo with no fucking roof
Ain’t nothing wrong with it, bitch I did it too
This that hold your nuts on folks that try to laugh talk
[Interlude]
Mindset on stranded
Thank God I ain’t vote for Trump
I tried for my parents, look at my parents
Can’t say Genius if you ain’t talking about my DJ
Why the fuck you hating if you shop at clearance?
Shoot them dice, shoot them dice, bitch it’s crap time

I tried for my parents, look at my parents
Everything A1, lil nigga don’t panic
Far removed from this planet
Shoot them dice, shoot them dice, bitch it’s crap time
This that bitch can I just slap you on your ass talk?
But I got up off my ass and found a booth
[Verse]
But I got up off my ass and went got the loot
Top hat like Al Capone
[Hook]

Hey Genius give ’em that flood fool
Well of course I tried for verses
The world fucked up anyway
Clocked in and the trap full
In Miami eating shrimp and coke
I think the engine inside the trunk
I’m just glad I got a place to stay
On my own
[Intro]
But I got up off my ass and went got the loot
Ain’t nothing wrong with it, bitch I did it too

Big bread, hella cheese, shit I’m just getting my deli on

Judah & The Lion – Suit And Jacket

Cause everybody I know, everybody I know
[Verse 2]
And I ain’t giving this fire for a cold, cold heart
So how am I supposed to slow it down so I can figure out who I am?

I ain’t giving my freedom for your money and status
Some of us just hoping the world will move more slowly
Cause I’ll say it when I do
Yeah some of us surviving
Cause everybody I know, everybody I know
So how am I supposed to slow it down so I can figure out who I am?
So don’t say I’m getting colder
Some of us just roaming
And I don’t wanna go
And some of us alive
Cause everybody I know, everybody I know
Is growing old, is growing old too quickly
And I ain’t trading my dreams for no 401k
So don’t say I’m getting older
[Verse 1]

We’re all gonna die one day
Some of us just roaming
Some of us just hoping the world will move more slowly
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
We’re all gonna die one day
And I don’t wanna go
And I don’t wanna go
Is growing old, is growing old too quickly
Some of us just roaming
So how am I supposed to slow it down so I can figure out who I am?
Some of us just hoping the world will move more slowly
We’re all gonna die one day
Cause I’ll say it when I do
[Chorus]
Some of us surviving
Yeah, some of us surviving
[Bridge]
I ain’t trading my youth for no suit and jacket
And some of us alive

Is growing old, is growing old too quickly
Some of us alive

Gucci Mane – Both (Remix) (feat. Drake & Lil Wayne)

Hope they also writing they wills

But I’m both right now
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
Now I’m fucking her on the banister, guess I just East Atlanta’d her
[Hook: Drake]

Damn these hoes ain’t got no manners, bruh, where’s the manager?
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
[Intro: Southside & Future]
Just left out Dubai with all my folk
But I’m both right now
I just popped me one of them one what-you-call-its and it boosted my stamina
Open water, my location is remote
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
[Hook: Drake]
Shout-out Yachty but this ain’t a Lil Boat
But I’m both right now, got me talking about my life
But I’m both right now and I need ya in my life
But I’m both right now and I need ya in my life
I don’t usually do this but the drink has got me moody
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got beam, I got flash, I got dreams and nightmares past
I watched my father whip the yay up like some mayonnaise
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
I keep throwing rubber bandies up, hoe, pull your panties up
Remix baby, Tunechi!
Southside

I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
Southside

[Outro: Southside]
I should’ve left with Juvey
Man, I said that I would do it and I did
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high

But you ain’t gotta fuck with me, my nig, but you’re stuck with me
I got class, I got trash, I got bills, I got pills
Got me thinking ’bout decisions man

I’m in an all-red drop tarantula, fuck a Challenger
Got me bustin’ with my cutie
She give me drunken face, she give me highest praise
But I’m both right now
Nobody was famous where I lived
But I’m both right now, got me talking about my life
Yeah, I’m both
I just got out my bitch, felt like the sunken place
Mom’s would come home, they would argue he didn’t put away the plates
But I’m both right now

I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
See, the power of the mind is not a joke
Every night, she actin’ new school, I am not gon’ be a student
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
Used to get left-overs out the fridge
Cause you fuck like a granny fuck, you’re just an amateur
This Patek Philipe gon’ make this crooked judge try throw the book at me
But I’m both right now
I can’t trust her nor her booty
Yeah, I had a drink, yeah, I smoked
Right now I’m high as shit, I’m on a bumble [?]
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
This some shit I wrote about when I was broke
I look like half a million worth of heroin when she look at me
But I’m both right now and I need ya in my life
You grew up with me But how you called the cops on me, my nig?
[Hook: Drake]
Till I got it jumping at the crib
But I’m both right now, got me talking about my life
Taught me how to do my dirty, clean up at the same time
I’m allergic to the (brrrr) I’m using wings to wipe my ass
Yeah, you think I need you but I don’t
[Verse 3: Drake]
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
Heard them boys gon’ write me off
And when I’m in LA, I’m smoking Kobe Bryant eighths
Took a lot to be able to give, I mean
But Drake said he gon’ pull some strings, so let me check my calendar
But I’m both right now
Right now I’m on a couple percs & leaning at the same time
I got so many felonies, I might can’t never go to Canada

Brad Paisley – Last Time For Everything

Hold me baby, give me a kiss
Throwing the ball with the first dog you ever had
Little Jimmy on the [?] stage
Biscuits and gravy at momma’s house
Cause there’s a last time for everything
[Verse 2]

Like tonight is all there is
(Last time for everything)
Like a George Strait cassette in a Pontiac
[Verse 3]
Like tonight is all there is
Running out on the field for the senior game wearing number 17
There’s a last time for everything
Last song, last dance
Sometimes you just don’t know when that’s gonna be
And she’s wearing your class ring
Last call, last chance
Getting caught with a girl in the backseat of a car
There’s a last time for everything
There’s a last time for everything
(Last time for everything)
Spring break on a fold out coach
Wearing the tux at a high school gym

Using a fake ID at a college bar

Getting woke up at 5 am to see if Santa came
Last song, last dance
There’s a last time for everything
(Last time for everything)
Kissing goodbye on her porch and driving away
(Last time for everything)
Hearing Prince sing "Purple Rain"
Sometimes you just don’t know when that’s gonna be
I tell ’em Super Cuts, let’s leave it long in the back

Introducing her as your fiancee
(Last time for everything)
Last call, last chance

[Verse 1]
Cause there’s a last time for everything
[Chorus]
Hold me baby, give me a kiss
Watching Glenn Frey sing "Already Gone" at the Forum in LA
Spending all day on the lake with your grandad

[Chorus]

TLC – Way Back (feat. Snoop Dogg)

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
Some things don’t ever change
Twistin’ up a twenty sack
James Brown and Michael J
Cause we go way back
Some things don’t ever change
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
It’s still nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
But the past is a blast, game overload
[Hook]

Don’t you ever wish
Fishin’, listen, reminiscin’ bout the days of way back

Out in the streets, no signs of slowin’ (yeah)
Like South side on Sunday
Yeah, you and me
Like them high school parties

[Bridge]
Yeah, you and me
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Some things don’t ever change
This is so evolutionary proper
Like South side on Sunday
Way back, way back, way back, way back
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
When our photo together, take a few flicks together, that’ll last forever
[Verse: T-Boz]
Don’t you ever wish
One day we could reminisce
Some things don’t ever change
It feels like, we were just together
Like them high school parties
Back on all that other shit we went through
Like South side on Sunday
And it’s nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
Cause we go way back
A real one, not a phony, I wanna homie
And shit got tough, we kept it goin’ (goin’)

Never leave me lonely, be my tenderoni
Baby can you help find one?
Cause we go way back
I’d like to think, when we were growin’ (growin’)
James Brown and Michael J
Time keeps on passin’
James Brown and Michael J
See through it all, now creep with the Dogg
[Verse: T-Boz]
Ain’t seen you around
It feels like, we were just together
Some things don’t ever change
You know I remember (yeah)
We go way back
We go way back
[Hook]
Don’t let the rain drops stop ya, I got ya
You know I remember (yeah)

Cause we go way back
Don’t you ever think
Way back, way back, way back, way back (yeah)
Back on all that other shit we went through
It’s like Good Times, my favorite episodes
Cause we go way back
[Verse: Snoop]
But you still my bitch
Now what the future holds, no one knows
It’s been a long, long time comin’
Some things don’t ever change
Aye, where the ladies at?
Yeah, you and me
[Hook]

me too Whether, we do, you do?
One day we could reminisce
Yeah, you and me
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
Like them high school parties
Can’t tell us nothin’
Don’t you ever think
I’m just the same OG, givin’ y’all a little TLC
We go way back
Yeah, you and me
I need a fine one, top designer

Rotimi – Nobody (feat. 50 Cent & T.I.)

Why you silly niggas trippin’
Screw currency, blur all your prayers
Still ain’t got nobody
See me doin’ donuts, in front of the bus stop
Wanna kinda spend this money on her (whoo)
Tryna fork a million to a porsche
Saw all the money here shawty gonna get
She gon’ do that anyway
Nobody, yeah
You been out here runnin’ game for so long
Your honey’s just a bunch of ones (yeah)
Nobody, no
Convertible, what-not
Nigga just hit it and live
Nobody, no
Still ain’t got nobody
And still all y’all here wanna taste for it
But you never end up in love
That’s why you got all these bodies
How you got all these bodies
That’s why ain’t got nobody

Boy suck a dick, son fuck a bitch
You just be fucking for free
[Verse: T.I.]
[Hook: Rotimi]

How you got all these bodies
Real niggas only be tippin’
But you never end up in love
So every time she get to talkin’ bout relationships, that’s when I don’t talk
But she gon’ still let me beat
Girls it’s a shame, girl it’s a shame
Nobody, yeah

Still ain’t got nobody
That mean a pussy-mo nigga have to pay for it
[Hook: Rotimi]
You just be fucking to fuck
Nobody, yeah
That’s why you ain’t got nobody

See why she don’t claim you as the dick she fucked on
You just be fucking to fuck
You just be fucking for free
First she only fuckin’ wit’ ya if ya got a check, then she wanna be broke up
But you never end up in love
That’s why you got all these bodies
Still ain’t got nobody

[Intro/Bridge: 50 Cent]

So girl it’s a shame, girl it’s a shame
With some dick all in her face like botox
Still ain’t got nobody
You out here livin’ like a thottie
You might end up in the sheets
You try to get cussed out or worse get bust on
[Hook: Rotimi]
How you got all these bodies
Still ain’t got nobody
Real niggas only be tippin’
You just be fucking for free
You might end up in the sheets
Still ain’t got nobody

[Bridge: Rotimi]
How you got all these bodies
No, it ain’t no feelin’s wit’ me

How you got all these bodies
How you come, always sound like you stab the alarm
You rich, you might be on to sum
Still ain’t got nobody
You just be fucking to fuck
[Verse: Rotimi]
How you got all these bodies
Okay, she ridin’ the dick like a skateboard
It ain’t no different wit’ me
Still ain’t got nobody

You out here livin’ like a thottie
You ain’t even have to trick to get a blow job
Still ain’t got nobody
I tell ’em fuck ’em, if you fuck make ’em pay for it
She quick to take her panties off (splat)
Look what you done
She be [?] for a baller
[Bridge: 50 Cent]
But you never end up in love
How you got all these bodies
You might end up in the sheets

[Hook: Rotimi]

You just be fucking to fuck
You out here livin’ like a thottie
How you got all these bodies
She like to twerk and sweep it up (sweep it up)

How you got all these bodies
You just be fucking for free
[Bridge: 50 Cent]
[Verse: Rotimi]
How you got all these bodies
Still ain’t got nobody
Still ain’t got nobody
Okay I skeet on her buttock
Still ain’t got nobody

That’s why you ain’t got nobody
You might end up in the sheets
[Outro (4x)]
When we ride in the 5, better hotbox
Still ain’t got nobody
Have you ride through Atlanta in a RAV4
How you got all these bodies
[Hook: Rotimi]
That’s why you got all these bodies
[Hook: Rotimi]
How you got all these bodies
Hard nigga, you call a fan
Baby why you always trippin’
[Bridge: 50 Cent]
Still ain’t got nobody