Krewella – Be There

I’mma, I’mma be there
From now until late to kiss in this angel town
[Chorus: Yasmine & Jahan]
Don’t you believe it’ll break ya?
I’mma, I’mma be there
I’mma, I’mma be there
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Don’t you believe it’ll break ya?

I’mma, I’mma be there
[Pre-Chorus: Yasmine & Jahan]
If you lose your mind I’ll be your anchor

Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I’mma be there
When life hits you hard like a train wreck
I’mma, I’mma be there
I’mma, I’mma be there
Make you light up, light up
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I’mma, I’mma be there
Running with you till you’re safe and you’re sound
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh
I’mma, I’mma be there
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I’mma, I’mma be there
I’ll stay a while

It’s raining feelings now
Oh-oh, oh-oh
In the dead of the night
I’mma be there
I’ll be the soles of your shoes on the ground
Holding your body down
[Verse 1: Yasmine & Jahan]
[Verse 2: Yasmine & Jahan]
[Chorus: Yasmine & Jahan]

I’mma, I’mma be there
I’mma be there
I’mma, I’mma be there
[Pre-Chorus: Yasmine & Jahan]
[Bridge: Yasmine & Jahan]
Make you light up, light up
I’mma, I’mma be there
Don’t you believe it’ll break ya?
I’mma, I’mma be there
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Searching for meaning in this cold angel town
Just wanna get it right
I’ll be the warmth in your empty hotel
I’ll make it right when you’re going through hell
When life hits you hard like a train wreck
When your body’s sleepless
I’ll be the call when there’s no one to tell
I’mma, I’mma be there
I’mma be there
I’mma, I’mma be there
We’ll make it out of this angel town

When life hits you hard like a train wreck
[Chorus: Yasmine & Jahan]

I’mma, I’mma be there

Shad Da God – Them Boyz (feat. Young Thug)

Scream free the goat ’til you choke
We play with them bats like toys
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
Ten racks in the pockets of me
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
Alexander McQueen, I got this shit from Neiman’s, bitch
I [?] I’m paranoid

I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
I ain’t scared of nothin’ but these boys
Man I’m fuckin’ with these hoes when I’m s’posed to be in the streets
I don’t play with nothin’ but them boys
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ayy, Blacc Chyna know
I’m not gon’ play nothin’ with them boys
Margiela my body, they not makin’ noise
King Slime
Three grams and a Backwood with me

[Chorus: Young Thug]

I’ma treat her like I don’t know her mama

I pour, pour, pour syrup up
God!
I drink ’til I overdose
I swear to God she wanna fuck or somethin’
[Verse 2: Shad da God]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Have a shootout when we bored
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree
Ayy, God, I ain’t scared of nothin’ but them boys
I swear to God, Lil Thugga, somethin’
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree
Have a shootout when we bored
God, fuck up the beat
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
I’m not gon’ play nothin’ with them boys
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
Have a shootout when we bored
I love this shit, I adore it
My bitch say I do the most
That’s new racks, bitch, I saw you with [?]
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree
Flexin’ 40 on a bitch, not a big bitch
I’ma speed off, fuck your old man
I love this shit, I adore it
Shad da God got an AP and it’s all flooded, black diamonds
Every time I ride, nigga, trey pound on the seat
I swear to God she wanna
I’m livin’ life like the pope
Got it
Got behind her, know
I love this shit, I adore it
Had them racks, lil’ bitch, I serve these niggas with a [?] stick
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys

I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
Gon put some diamonds in their throat
[Intro: Young Thug]
[Verse 1 : Young Thug]
I’m not scared of nothin’ but them boys
I’m not gon’ play nothin’ with them boys
Behind her, know
Two times, these streets
I don’t play with nothin’ but them boys
Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, uh
I don’t play with nothin’ but them boys

K.Flay – High Enough

I only, I only, I only got eyes for you
All I see are tomorrows
I’m already high enough
They bottle it, call it medicine
I used to like smoking to stop all the thinking

Hope the stars were made for us
Oh you’re phenomenal
‘Cause I’m already high enough
But I found a different buzz
With the snakes, just for you
But I don’t need drugs
I’m already high enough
I used to like smoking to stop all the thinking
But you look so beautiful, my new supplier
My baby blue oh, oh, oh

I know they got pills that can help you forget it

Don’t try to give me cold water

‘Cause I’m already high enough
But I found a different buzz
I used to like liquor to get me inspired
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t like anyone better than you, it’s true
[Bridge]
[Pre-Chorus]
You got me, you got me good
I’m already high enough
I don’t want to sober up
Baby, please
[Chorus]
You got me, you got me good
I’m already high enough
Oh, I only, I only, I only got eyes for you

My sweet relief oh, oh, oh

Oh I’m an animal, hand me a tramadol, give me the juice
I am a melody, you are my galaxy
The world is a curse, it’ll kill if you let it
Oh, I only got eyes for you, oh
I’d crawl a mile in a desolate place
But I don’t need drugs

You got me, you got me good
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
I only, I only, I only got eyes for you
They bottle it, call it medicine
I’ll take a hit of whatever you got
Girl you see anyone other than me
Feel like a domino, fall to my knees
But you look so beautiful, my new supplier
You are my citadel, you are my wishing well
I only, I only, I only got eyes for you
The world is a curse, it’ll kill if you let it
I used to like liquor to get me inspired
I know they got pills that can help you forget it
[Chorus]
Maybe two, maybe three

PSY – I Luv It

개미보단 베짱이 I LUV IT

남 걱정에 잠은 자셨냐

나의 fan LUV IT 안티 I LUV IT
누워서 떡 떡 떡 먹
앞뒤 양옆 사람들 I LUV IT so much
생선을 먹을 땐 가시 발라먹어
수박을 먹을 때는 씨 발라먹어
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (Oh yes~)

실력보다는 매력이 I LUV IT
어절씨구 옹헤야~
수박을 먹을 때는 씨 발라먹어
그 추억은 수억짜리 babe
난 극단적인 놈 중간을 몰라요

만사가 다 오케이야
난 끝장 보는 놈 중간이 없어요
니 시방 밥은 자셨냐
어절씨구 옹헤야~
욕하고 모욕하고 그랬다 카더라
날 좋아하는 분들 내 사랑 먹어
반칙보단 변칙이 I LUV IT
A yeah~
사치보다는 가치가 좋아 I LUV IT
만사가 다 오케이야

직업은 댄스 가수 babe
만사가 다 오케이야
날 좋아하는 분들 내 사랑 먹어
한번 더!
카는 분들 모여 이거나 먹어
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (I LUV IT!!)
가끔은 추억 팔이 babe
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (Oh yes~)
화풀이보단 뒤풀이 I LUV IT
오오오오오오오 참좋아 아주 좋아
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (유후~~)
오오오오오오오 좋아 좋아 좋아 좋아
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (유후~~)
욕하고 모욕하고 그랬다 카더라
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (I LUV IT!!)
오오오오오오오 좋아 좋아 좋아 좋아
자신을 LUV IT 여러분도 LUV IT

내 나이 사십 babe
울 엄마 귀한 자식 babe
앞뒤 양옆 사람들 I LUV IT so much

I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (유후~~)

카는 분들 모여 이거나 먹어

니 시방 밥은 자셨냐
생선을 먹을 땐 가시 발라먹어
선비보단 좀비가 좋아 I LUV IT
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (Oh yes~)
We like 2 party babe
기술보다는 예술이 I LUV IT
오오오오오오오
이 정도는 껌 껌 껌 껌
품격보다는 파격이 I LUV IT
어절씨구 옹헤야~
그 돈 줘도 안 팔아
A yeah~
남 걱정에 잠은 자셨냐
15년째 딴따라
I LUV IT I LUV IT I LUV IT (I LUV IT!!)

Little Simz – Backseat

So I make the point to address ’em and you know me
Never been a dickhead in life, never try me
Give me some time and a little space, I’ll figure it out
Got me believing in Buddha the more I proceed
Couldn’t move, was in awe if you must know
Daddy probably rather me an athlete
Man that nigga move like a taxi
Still struggling to find who I trust though
Tattoos on my passport, no sleep
Oh this life isn’t guaranteed
Though I got Gs that are already in the hair for it
All those eyes staring at me
This is what you get, this is what you get
Talk about life is it that sweet?
This is what you get, this is what you get

[Hook]
[Verse 1]
True I never really was a bad breed
Phone rings and I [?] everyone
Wouldn’t be honest with myself if I don’t speak
This is what you signed up for, you forget
Daddy probably rather me an athlete
Loud niggas step into Simz and get silenced

[Hook]
Surely you should know regret, who your ride for
Then I got a pedal bike, momma flipped when I got home
And now we staying up and never down, you hearing me now?
I ain’t even wrote for a minute, not a single lyrics
They wanna know my whereabouts, and who I’m around
Don’t get it confused ’cause I’m humble and I’m quiet
Talk about life is it that sweet?
All those eyes staring at me
You can hear it my rhymes, I’ll be thinking aloud
I’ve been feeling real low nigga, lowkey (lowkey)

[Post-Hook]
All my life felt a cold breeze
Man that nigga move like a taxi
I ain’t gotta say how and it don’t involve violence
All my life in the backseat
All my life search for what I’d die for
Twenty-three feeling older and I’m wiser
All my life in the backseat
Niggas hating but it’s cool man, it’s a minor
All my life been a black sheep
Oh
Like people get killed out here but mummy I’m a rider and a fighter
All my life been the black keys
Talk about life is it that sweet?
All I wanna do, make songs, blow trees

Don’t winge, man I’m here and I won’t leave
Take me higher, get an eight from the supplier
Man I got a life that is crazy most cannot live it

[Verse 2]
All my life been a black sheep
True I never really was a bad breed
All my life been the black keys
But there’s no need, I just want peace
I’ma be a ghost for a minute don’t get in your feelings
[Post-Hook]
Daddy probably rather me an athlete
Man that nigga move like a taxi
All these eyes in the front row, hella’ pure souls in the front row
All my life been a black sheep
All my life in the backseat
Phone rings and I missed [?] everyone
Been in wonderland for time tryna’ find our way out
What you desire? Make your mind up, what you mean?
This is what you asked for don’t weep
All I hear ’em saying is, what you become

All my life in the cut though
See I’m tryna’ sabotage me, got me fucking living
True I never really was a bad breed
I just do me on my own and I’m the driver
[Hook]
How I break heart, feel a soul weep (soul weep)
This is what you signed up for, you forget
All my life caught the bus home, through the north side
All my life been the black keys
All those eyes staring at me
Guess I’m the one, the people I’ma fight for
All I hear ’em saying is, what you become
Remember seeing J Cole I was in the front row

Anne-Marie & Ed Sheeran – Ciao Adios (Acoustic)

Ciao adios, I’m done (I’m done)

Kissing and having fun
Ciao adios, I’m done (no, no, no, no)
She know where you are
You say she’s just a friend now
I saw you, with her
I’m not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you
‘Til I hear her say your name
And you make out in the rain
I’m onto you, yeah you
Making brand new memories
Hope you treat her better than you treated me
Ciao adios, I’m, I’m done
Making brand new memories
And make out in the rain
I’m not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you
If you’re giving all of your money and time
I’m not your number one
Ciao adios, I’m done (I’m done)
Now she sings along, when you play guitar
Ciao adios, I’m done

Ciao adios, I’m done
Don’t know where you are
After three, after four times
To do all the things you used to do to me
Ciao adios, I’m done
Kissing and having fun
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And make out in the rain
I’m not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you
Used to take me out, in your fancy car

Does it take to get smarter?
And when she rings you up
Ciao adios, I’m done
Kissing and having fun
And now you take her out, in your fancy car
Just a distant memory
Ask you once, ask you twice now
Why did I bother?
If you’re not giving all of your money and time
I saw you, with her

So you want to go on with someone
If you’re giving all of your money and time
And now you take her out, in your fancy car
I swear, I know you do
Don’t need to deny the hurt and the lies
I’m onto you, yeah you
Now she sings along, when you play guitar
And when she rings you up
Uh
I saw you, with her
I’m not your number one
Used to sing along, when you played guitar

There’s lipstick on your collar
She know where you are
But I know differently
And when I ring you up
Ciao adios, I’m done
Tell me how many more times
And all of the things that you did to me

Hope she treats you better than you treated me, ha
I’m not your number one
I swear, I know you did
I’m not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you
I’m onto you, yeah you
But I know differently
Hope you treat her better than you treated me
If you’re giving all of your money and time
If you’re giving all of your money and time

Ciao adios, I’m done (you get on with your life, I’ll get on with my life)
I’m not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you
Then why don’t we call her
Ciao adios, I’m done

Allan Kingdom – The Fusion (feat. Denzel Curry)

I be off the loud pack
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah
You say I been down bad
I be off the loud pack
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah
Initially it is an illest illusion
But I highly doubt that
[Post-Hook: Allan Kingdom]
But I highly doubt that
I’ve cri-i-ied
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah, damn
I’m a road runner but I can’t afford to run home
I’m winning, I was feeling like a loser
But I highly doubt that
I just had to bounce back

[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
I be off the bounce back
We mix ’em together, we sending
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah, damn
[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
But I highly doubt that
But I highly doubt that
You say that you ’bout that
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah
I just had to bounce back
[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
Fresh prince with a little more Kunta
I be off the loud pack
You say that you ’bout that
The only ruin that was made by the fusion
But I highly doubt that
When a nigga lose her and get a new one
To hi-i-ide
But I highly doubt that
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah (bounce back)
You say that you ’bout that
I just had to bounce back
Get bent with a nigga with a future
I survi-i-ived
But I highly doubt that
You say that you ’bout that

I just had to bounce back
Put it together, now we atomic
The ti-i-imes
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah (bounce back)
I be off the bounce back
You say that you ’bout that
Anonymous and unknown, grinding ’til the sun gone
Spread through the air like bubonic
I just had to bounce back
You say that you ’bout that
It’s a little confused, huh
But I highly doubt that
You say I been down bad
I be off the loud pack
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah, damn
But I highly doubt that
I be off the bounce back
I be off the bounce back
Whip like coyotes, we turn into John Doe
You say I been down bad
But I highly doubt that
It’s catostrophic
Mama gettin’ worried, shit she telling me to come home
I be off the bounce back
[Verse 1: Allan Kingdom]

But I highly doubt that
Martin Lawrence with a little Martin Luther
I be off the bounce back
[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
If it returns it’s a comet
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
I try-y-y
Hits out on the regular, crashing the nebula

You Derek Jeter but I’m Sammy Sosa
I just had to bounce back
You say that you ’bout that

[Pre-Hook: Allan Kingdom]
I’m David, you Goliath with a few guns

You say I been down bad
You say I been down bad
You say that you ’bout that
You say that you ’bout that
You say that you ’bout that
I be off the loud pack
I hope I’m just a regular dude

[Hook: Allan Kingdom]
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah
Conclusion that you will die in the confusion
Hit with the fusions, I’m rolling up mixed
You say that you ’bout that
I be off the loud pack

You say that you ’bout that
All the hype and all the rumors
You could say that we blending
Hit ’em with the fusion, nah, damn
Juicin’, abusin’, the greatest influence
Like Jimmy, McIntosh is a computer

If you thinking you a giant nigga prove some’, nah
You say I been down bad

Swet Shop Boys – Thas My Girl

Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
She said she really think that my style is unique
Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
She said I always carry weed
Your mandam can’t see me
Side man
Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
She said I’m a slut, I’m a ho, I’m a freak
That I drink too much
I would love to be with him
She said that I ain’t shit, she said I passed my peak
When the popo stop me
Then I’ll go get the balaclava
She said she ride on top and get up in my sheets
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
Because you get so shy in them photos
You want to get on this side
She said I travel too much
It’s actually like you’re photoshopped (adobe photoshop)
She said I got a different girl every day of the week
I really think she’s neat
She told everybody
Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
Only girl I know that don’t have instagram (no instagram)
But you so fine walking round in real life
Seriously I would love to be with him
I suit you like savile row on a business man (I suit you)
She said my phone full of girls
Man I’m Mario, Luigi
She said she call the cops on me because I get in them streets
Because we don’t give a fuck here
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
Popo and my exes
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
You’re like "yo, yo what?" (yo yo what?)
There’s other girls but you turn the fomo off
Polish girl check that slavak
And we link too much
I’m a sexy mother fakir
You know I’m hot as benny lava
I steady got to duck here
And I think too much
You’re so solid like garage when oh no dropped(oh no!)
They want to get on this side
She a blessing and a treat
Girl you brought me back like robocop (80’s baby)
I said I can’t help myself
Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
Oh, mere mehboob aaja
On your fucking green dungarees
Oh, mere mehboob aaja
And it stink too much
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
And if them mandam intervene
I push the seats in my car back
Oh, mere mehboob aaja
I mean, he’s so charming Seriously?
Oh, mere mehboob aaja
Oh, mere mehboob aaja
Oh, mere dil hai pyaasa
That’s you
She say the shit I need to hear I really think that’s sweet
Aaja, oh mere jaane dil aaja
You’re sweet like baklava
Because we don’t give fuck here
Oh, mere mehboob aaja

Snoop Dogg – Trash Bags (feat. K Camp)

KeKe and Showtime, there’s no time like today
Money, count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
[Hook: K Camp]
Oceanate, Pina Colada
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up

At the top, on the bottom
Count that, count that, count that, count that
Count that
Dollars, count that
Stina and Devina, I’m lovin’ how ya’ll poppin’ it
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Hundreds, count that
Count that
[Hook: K Camp & Snoop Dogg]
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Don’t fuck around when it come around to pickin’ up that bread
Twenties, count that
[Intro: Female Voice]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Music Major
Money, count that
Hundreds, count that
Baby say, "roll the J", tangerine with pineapple
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Paper
Ace of diamonds, keep ’em shinin’
Count that
Peaches and Desiree, baby girl that’s from the A
Crazy girls oh yeah we got ’em
Passion, Angy, Keshia, Brandy
Count that
Twenties, count that
What are you, what am I?
Daisy it’s crazy, and so as the home gon’ red
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
On the stage, on the pole
[Outro: K Camp]
Daisy it’s crazy, and so as the home gon’ red
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
XO, Hennessy, Patrón and lime after
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
[Hook: K Camp & Snoop Dogg]
Count that
Count that

Lily, butterfly
Champagne, Tyra, Coco and Chocolate

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
You gotta come to [?] right now
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash

It’s yours
Count that
I say you bring that bag
Tangy, paradise, obsession and candy
Bella, Lauren, Linda Rose
It’s poppin’, [??] money left to right
Count that
Dollars, count that
It’s yours
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Count that
Paper

Count that
Don’t fuck around when it come around to pickin’ up that bread

Sampa The Great – The Plug (feat. Estelle)

Ain’t nothing realer
Uhhh

Come on, baby, face it
Can’t I, when I
Tactics
Tell me what the image ’cause we throwing out the images
Tactics
All you gotta do is try to nurture what your talent is
Please
I’m a classic, you a gimmick, kid
When I’m gon’ go play my songs
[Outro]
Everybody talented
[Verse 2]
I’m a classic, you a gimmick, kid
Here’s to the place that we see that we are
Uhhh
Mean mug sidekick, clean won’t hide it
One eye open
Dreamers, baby yes again
You could never be me even if you got a facelift
One eye open
Knowing what your limit is
Everybody throwing on their shades, I’m a stunner
Next shit, Payne
Reckless, reign
Baby take a picture, we exactly what the image is
I’ll dance into the lovely dawn
Tactics
And I’m gon’ dance like this
Reckless, reign
Baby take a picture, I’m exactly what the image is
Baby but we limitless
Ain’t nothing realer
Know I’m chosen, uh
If you ever step up to the queen you gon’ try it
Get this, mane
To the keys to the car
Africa the greatest, baby, know we made it

Geez, here’s to the greatest
Get this, mane
Word to my mother undercover in the matrix
Tell me what the image ’cause we throwing out the images
A to the B to the C to the D to the stunner
[Verse 1]

Here’s to the, here’s to
Know I’m chosen, uh
All from the basics, Empire State shit
And I’m strolling
Dame, mane
Can’t I, when I
Reckless, reign
[Refrain]

And I’m strolling
[Chorus]
Get this, mane
And you on me casa, I’m Mufasa, nigga turn up
Tell ’em we don’t know
Everybody stand up
Here’s to the come up, everybody run up
Tell me what the limit is, baby now we limitless
Everybody getting on their knees
[Refrain]
Next shit, Payne
[Chorus]
Give it to the highest ’cause we know that we gon’ make it
Next shit, Payne
Tactics
Baby this the come up
Reckless, reign

When we dreamed, but we are

Amen, amen, amen, amen again

Sampa The Great – Paved With Gold (feat. Estelle)

[Chorus]
Voila, mama, I’ma be bold

I know it’s pressure, baby
[Bridge]
I know
And I have been through the wire
The streets weren’t paved with gold
I know for certain
And seen the fire
When the beat goes heart
[Chorus]
The streets weren’t paved with gold
In the high and the lows
And I’m gon’ walk right into my path
I believe in me and go hard
I know for certain
Bis I’m a stunner
And I’m gon’ rise to the top, nigga, tada

I’ma gonna grow me straight to my path
When my engine lost its spark
Still got your soul
When my vision blurred and I can’t be heard
And I just walked right out of my pain
But hold on to it all
Voila, baba, I’ma be bold
In the midst of friends and foes
All or nothing
Man ago swear they passion go hard
I’ma be strong, I’ma be gold
And I’m gon’ swear my passion go hard

Tadadada
Still got your soul
I’ma be strong, I’ma be gold

Still got your soul
Memory…..
Music gonna grow me straight to my soul
My path
Music gonna grow me straight to my soul
And it keep coming
All the lies I often told
And I believe I’m a come up
If you don’t stand alone you gone fall alone
And I can’t locate my path
All of it inna my soul
Music gonna grow me straight to the path
Baba, music gon’ run, I’m a stunner
And I believe you a come up
But hold on to it all
Resonate and I feel my spark
[Verse 2]
And I’m filled with indecision
I know it’s pressure, baby
I know for certain
I’m still running
When the light, it shines within you
Say to me
And I can’t be sure enough
And the streets is paved with gold
And I don’t dance around with my heart
I’m still stunting
Yes you a winner like your father
And you gon’ walk right into your path
And you gon’ walk right out of your pain
And I’m weary, lost and stuck

Still got your soul
Renegade
My soul
Still got your soul
And we don’t dance around with my heart
[Verse 1]
And you reaching all your goals
And we eat go yard
Still got your soul
And the voice within me shut
Bish you a stunner
Baba, music gon reign, you a runna
Mans in a higher empire
The streets weren’t paved with gold
And you gon’ rise to the top, nigga, tada
Yes I’m a winner like my father
And the pressure falls behind me
Melody
Gave it something
When you elevate your spirit
In the light, in the dark
I know it’s pressure, baby
[Chorus]
But hold on to it all
Say to me when the beats go hard
Tadadaddada

Quavo – Paper Over Here

Money make a nigga happy but some niggas mad at me (Mad at me)
I’m getting new paper over here
New money coming in every day, that’s a satisfaction
Getting brand new paper over here
[Verse]
[Chorus]
Getting brand new paper over here
Me, myself, and I cruise down the highway

Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
Got foreign currency from doing shows across the country
Getting brand new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
All this money coming in my way
Wish my niggas seen how far we came it make me sad (R.I.P. Damn)
I’m getting new paper over here
[Chorus]
Fuck what a hater even got to say (Fuck ’em)
Getting brand new paper over here
‘Case an emergency I got some more money stashed
This is the answer to what you keep asking (Huh)
Pull up to the bank I walk right out with a 100K (Cash)
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
New money, blue hundreds, no I ain’t running from it (New money)
Hoes calling me the dab daddy, trend set the fashion (Dab daddy)

P-Lo – Feel Good (feat. G-Eazy)

Aye
Oooo, He do not matter at this moment
Make me feel good
Make me feel good
Aye, Aye
Vroom
[?] Her and I, King and Queen
So I’m hustling, getting to this money til the death of me
Yeah
Relationships take better aim babe
Do it right baby girl, is it still good?
I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
Aye
You know
Freaky lil thing, throw in my direction
Aye
That’s all I’m saying haha
Uh, Hop in that ‘Rari and I’m passing ya
Girl, Motherfuck your boyfriend
Make me feel great
So I push the pedal to the floor, I’m saying through the town
Gerald
Yeah
[Outro]
Yeah
Make me feel good
How she got in them jeans, I’m tryna get in between
Yeah
All I need, is a bad bitch to make me feel good
[Hook: P-Lo]
[Hook: P-Lo & G-Eazy]

I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
Make me feel good
[Hook: P-Lo]
And when we pull up to the crib, oh then it’s going down
Working like a Mexi, Baby call me Sexy
If you’re playing girl, I ain’t got no time
And I’m like damn, she got some ass on her
Aye
P-Lo, I got you
I’m talking business on the phone with her, Ambassador
Working like this since the eight grade

Yeah
Make me feel good
Make me feel good
I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
Make this feel like a vaca
Yeah
She reach over with her left hand, she gon’ feel wood
Aha

Yeah

I just want a bad bitch to make me feel good
I keep a baddie riding passenger (Aye)
Make me feel good
Yeah
Keep in mind
[Verse: P-Lo]
(Ye)
Aye, Aye
All I need, is a bad bitch to make me feel good
Been the same, know I ain’t change
I’m just tryna see you from behind
She gon’ ride that thang like she stole it

All I need, is a bad bitch to make me feel good
And [?] told me it’s all about longevity
[Verse: G-Eazy]

Chris Webby – Undeniable

You’re the sheep
Or know how to ollie
Janitor ready to mop motherfuckers
I’m like Thor the Nordic God up in a mortal’s body
Hankey recording up in a porta-potty I am Mr.
[Hook]
Yeah, Webby
Eyes low I got the antidote
No holidays with pay, and no vacay
Nun-chuck hit em
Even the nuns fuck with him, they say none fuck with him
[Verse 1]
Mic check, 1, 2
The premise is to be the supervillain, that nemesis, bitch
Got karma on my side, I’mma be alright
It’s psychedelic in my blood’s system
It’s undeniable baby
But I let em speculate while I just bring that sick twisted misfit wit, with a ring that fits
We rolling, yeah
See it and watch, I’m a
I sing along when no one’s watching me
These dollar signs up on my name like that A$AP clique
But I feel my second wind picking up my stride
Got karma on my side, I’mma be alright
You should probably vacate the premises
Use grammar extra properly
Gladiator when I step into a ring that’s it
Honestly some of you probably think that shit
Put that overtime in when I clock motherfuckers

Like, the whole discography
It’s undeniable
It’s undeniable baby
Yeah they’ve been trying me lately
Michelangelo an animal
I like them short and stocky
It’s understandable, they can’t stand that I managed to reach to the top, so believe it or not
When I’m on Spotify it’s Coldplay constantly

And you won’t find a typo, choke, stutter or misspelled word, because I write so dope

Just cause I’m white they think I’m trying out for golf or hockey
And if they putting in the call, then I’mma raise that shit
Every cell, every molecule and isotope
It’s undeniable baby
And have a vegan garden on my property
No sick days, no days off, and know we stay late
It’s undeniable baby

Now put your money on the table I’mma take that shit
Recite those quotes
Roll the dice I’ll throw it all down and take that risk

Yeah they’ve been trying me lately
About yea high, and sorta sloppy
And wave super hard when you saying hi to me
Take my auto-bot to the auto-body who’s calling shotty?
[Hook]
I’m the border collie
But I feel my second wind picking up my stride
[Outro] x2
Cause I am the shit
It’s undeniable baby
[Intro]
It’s undeniable baby
Even the Jewish women love Christian
And where to score some molly
My lyrics are like an LSD micro-dose
On my Tempur-Pedic fold em up like origami
[Verse 2]

Da$h – All That There

Yeah, as of late I debate the decisions I’ve made
As if you ain’t mafucka

[?] over time, so the trap on me
Habits they turn into needs and worse
So I keep a tre eight [?] arms reach
Bompton P’s they cap for me
Some young hoe gave me brain in fact
No love is stronger than hate
Uh
Red dot your eye, nigga cross me
[Intro]
Spun around the block and then we seen a chump
That mean I’m crossin’ my T’s and I’m dottin’ my I’s
Plot on coppin’ me a baby Mac
Fuckin’ these bitches you couldn’t be
They call me reckless
Mannerisms of a maniac
Let off a- *gun shots*
Ain’t even comin’ to my mom’s sober
Yeah, So
To be honest really need a blunt
Doin’ shit they say we wouldn’t be
Yeah, So, Yeah, So
[Verse]
Free Porter
Young nigga move like ya big homie
Hell no, you screamin’ "[?] pull the car over!"
Sippin’ hectic (yeah, yeah)
Lost in the world like the Lord of the Flies
Roll up my billies they black for me
Drugs in my body that shouldn’t be
Going hard ’til I’m under palm trees
Sendin’ packs out Daytona
[Hook x4]

Sold out shows, you know they payin’ racks
Niggas know
They in the whip but will these niggas ride
Yeah, So
Sign’ that deal, now it’s game on ya
Cop my momma that [?] car seats