Metallica – Now That We’re Dead

We can live forever
We shall live forever

We can be together
We can live forever
That faith shall permeate our scars
Beyond the black, we rise again
That we walk straight and right
When loss has won, may it be
We walk right through that open door
All saints, a past
Now that we’re dead, my dear

That we should see the light
That we not deviate our cause
All sinners, a future
Now that we’re dead, my dear
Return to ash
Beginning, the ending
When darkness falls, may it be
Return to ashes, shed this skin
Return to ash
Now that we’re dead, my dear
Beginning, the ending
Now that we’re dead, my dear
We can be together
All saints, a past
We can live, we can live forever
We can be together
All sinners, a future

It’s all we’ve ever known

All saints, a past
When flame consumes, may it be
When we’re seduced, then may it be
It warms our dying bones
It’s you I’m madly fighting for
Now that we’re dead, my dear
All sinners, a future
When kingdom comes, may it be
When doubt returns, may it be

Return to ash

Now that we’re dead, my dear
Beginning, the ending
When all is pain, may it be
When reaper calls, may it be

Travi$ Scott – Way Back (feat. Kid Cudi & Swizz Beatz) (Starring James Harden)

Bend it back from me (yeah, yeah)
Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back
So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
Way, way back for me
And I’m swimmin’ out that bitch

Don’t wet no more
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back

Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
That’s how I get them backwoods free (yeah, yeah)
Way, way back for me
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house)
Slidin’ down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto
But they’ll be quick to turn that into a scandal
So visit me (yeah)
(We in the house)
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
Michael Phelps with the medals
All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)
To spend this honeymoon in a brothel?
Way, way back for me
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I just built a castle deep (yeah, yeah)
I’m addressing shit like I’m on Waze
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I’m down in the Meadows
Way, way back for me (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
I’m so loaded off the pills, so don’t ever try me
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
UFC I’m tapping to my old ways (alright)
You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby
Whew
This right here some savagery (yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Kid Cudi]
Woah, yeah boy
Flew with that sound, nigga, got that Coldplay
I can’t get no rest (come on)
I need fake niggas to get way back (way back)
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)
[Post Hook]
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)

James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
Look boy, boy don’t believe what’s on your TV
I be (yeah) makin’ mils, made it to a hobby (it’s lit!)
Need my Rio de Janeiro
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
And share pics from the camera
Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé
Look boy, look boy (yeah)
[Intro: Kid Cudi]
It’s summer time, why they tryna throw shade?
Woah, yeah boy
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (rack)
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)

Would it be unlawful (yeah)

[Post Hook]
I can’t get no rest (come on)
Showed ya love, ain’t show it back in OK
Woah, wait
Look boy, seeing is believing
(Wooo)
Don’t bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobby
Woah, yeah boy
Way, way back for me
Like the girl, that she go both ways
If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)
[Hook: Travis Scott]
In them trees (yeah)

Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)
I need fake niggas to get way back
Look boy, don’t you sit close to the TV

All Time Low – Good Times (Lyric Video)

We owned the nights
I’ll hate the goodbye
I’ll hate the goodbye
[Chorus]
As the bonfire moon came down
I never want to leave this sunset town
When we laughed
And carry on
Middle fingers up, ego trip
[Chorus]
Remember how we laughed ’til we cried
With the skater kids under city lights
But one day the time may come
Locked away
I won’t forget the good times
And I’ll take you at your word

And singing to the sky just felt right
While the punks started picking fights
I’ll hate the goodbye
I won’t forget the good times
[Chorus]
And I’ll take you at your word

I never want to leave this sunset town
But I won’t forget the good times
But I won’t forget the good times
I won’t forget the good times

To say that
And I’ll take you at your word
I never want to leave this sunset town
Devil may care but we didn’t mind
We’re the boys in black smoking cigarettes
And carry on
And carry on
Those were the days
I won’t forget the good times
Underneath the stars we came alive
But one day the time may come
I won’t forget the good times
I won’t forget the good times
And I’ll take you at your word
But I won’t forget the good times
But one day the time may come
I found the nerve
[Verse 1]
Chasing girls who didn’t know love yet
And carry on
When we cried
I never want to leave this sunset town

[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
I won’t forget the good times
Lost in time

But one day the time may come
But I won’t forget the good times
On a fault line, late night
I’ll hate the goodbye
We were bare-knuckled, tight lip
I won’t forget the good times

Project Pat – Rollin Dank (feat. Fetty Wap & Big Trill)

Sip this purple pint with you

Put it onto her tongue, I check her temperature
At time I wanna stay with you
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank

You know I’m tryna chill with you
Any bitch you ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her
At time it seems good with me
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Baby I don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging at em
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
You know I’m tryna chill with you
You know I’m tryna chill with you
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
Niggas like to catch charges over bitches
[Verse 2: Big Trill]
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
You see this Rolex, time is money
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Sip this purple pint with you
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Convertible got a illin’

You know I’m tryna chill with you
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
While I’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
I ain’t from L.A, but I ball like the Clippers

At time I wanna stay with you
I bagged her in the pickup, now she net I don’t pick up
At time it seems good with me
Later on I get into her
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
California loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
Sip this purple pint with you
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know you tryna chill with me

At time I wanna stay with you
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress
You know you tryna chill with me
I know you tryna chill with me
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce
I know you tryna chill with me
While I lone stroke, the pussy hold
You tryna hit my ho with me
But I ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
You tryna hit my ho with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
She, the roller
She said I’m acting funny

You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust
I know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You tryna hit my ho with me
You know you tryna chill with me
These bitches think that, they pussy gold
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
At time it seems good with me

Tank and The Bangas – Quick

Man that gas run out
It plays back so fast, I might pass might crash, play it smart take it slow
When you see a trick gotta be slick, gotta be quick
1, 2, 3 – Hit it!
He must’ve noticed I was plastered (noticed I was plastered)
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls
Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)

Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)

Should I get out?
Save me, save me

(Hi, donchu wanna ride, doncha wanna fly, doncha wanna pass out? This is just like last week when I…)
I gotta make a quick decision so my hand moves to the door
He was curious & plastered (curious & plastered)
Oh but my car’s started swervin’
I see him lookin’ a mile away

(Mickey in his vodka)
He like my body, don’t see my face
Then he followed me right in
(On the radio)
(I’m on the road)
Who gonna save me save me
My goodness gracious
(Back is achin’, bra too tight, booty shakin’, left to right)

I’m in the deep end

(Sippin’ on that sizzerp I was leanin’ & rockin’)
He slipped a mickey in my vodka (mickey in my vodka)
So who’s gonna save me
(What’d you say?) Who’s gonna save me save me?
Hang w/ them girls, you gotta pay to play
I’m driving real fast, w/ a tank full of gas stealing cash

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Down by the river where the green grass grow
I slipped a mickey in his vodka
Save me, save me
(Girl no)
Then I took him by the hand
I see him lookin’ a mile away
Girl I don’t wanna go to prison
Ooh, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m gonna do tonight!
Quick money
Run the place now
Save me, save me
Just know the block just got hot
& I be like ah, oh my God
Sirens blazin’
Ooh then we wanna go to Venice!

I gotta get – get out my feelings see that (money on the dash)
Then the next thing that I know man he was reachin’ for his wallet
Tank:
So I (gotta make a quick decision)
(Quick money, more money)
Man I showed up in the room it was full of
Then we wanna go to Venice
Save me, save me
Ooh girl the next thing that I know
That music’s loud
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls

Then I grabbed somebody’s room &
Back that bass mixed w/ them sirens

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
& the sun be burnin’ burnin’ (hot)
Who gonna save me save me

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Then next thing that I know man I was leanin’ he was drivin’!
Who gonna save me save me
() = Jelly
But I get a flashback of a recap of the night before
Take your pantyhose don’t nobody know where you go
You tryna get me, I don’t plan to stay
I see you lookin’ around the way
Who gonna save me save me
I’ve gone too far
Oh gotta make the money real quick, where da money?
(My back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
So crank that car up, ooh it start, so now I’m hitting sixty on ’em!
(Back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
He like my body, don’t see my face
(What’d you say?)
Quick money
Gotta get get ‘fore you get (got)
Man my car had start to slow
I was stumbling from my car
Man I showed up in the room it was full of
(Where da money at?)

RiFF RaFF – Peach Panther (Freestyle)

Don’t ask me for no favors
I’m about to do a photo shoot
And stay away from men at all cost
Diamonds are appraisal
Spent 80 grand just take a damn nap at the Taj Mahal
Be very cautious in these trying times
I suggest you take safe precautions
Watch that boy ball
Hello American citizens
My car speaking Israeli
[Intro]
Call the paparazzi for some help
Notice how men deserting other men
Codeine in my blender
Riff!
Versace on my shelf
Who is it? Bring Bring!
Good Day America, good day indeed
Should any mans try to touch myself

Used to Dark Daze ’em
[Verse]
I can make a shavers aqua velvet street skater
The syrup sippin’ chef
Collect call from Bruce Jenner
Pop trunk on Antoine, I let it down on Katie
Junior High I went through a phase of spray paintin Neon Raisins

Not only hurting other women
(Laughing)
Katy Mills Mall
Got more ice than a snow fox
To remove you from my presence
Riff… Jodie
3 wheel through Jack in the box, half a brick in my sock
Hook like Joe Frazier, house on Green Acres
Me myself personally I’m going into protection mode
I would hate to have to use brute physical force

Denzel Curry – Ultimate (Badbadnotgood Sessions) (Live)

Better learn something and get a degree
Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
[Hook]

Dearly departed, it’s done when it started
We wet them up like a canteen
Dropping melodic, enter the cosmic
Dropping it in her esophagus
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Ronny J, listen up
[Hook]
We wet them up like a canteen
I’ma sever it when I sever shit
By any means, your enemies my enemies
K to the I to the N to the G
What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Put up parentheses, temporary
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P
Under the sun, the bastard son
Bitch, I’m a beast
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
I am the best, there’s no politics, bitch, I’m ultimate
Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Open the internet, photosynthesis

Hey, young boy had to penetrate
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state

Narcissist, part time an arsonist
But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Out of South Florida, call the coroner
Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
Girl, I can make you a star
Bitches be bopping it, bow down and pop it in
Riding through the dirty, like it’s mandatory
[Verse 1]
Great, eliminate like ElimiDate
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus
Ending of the story
[Hook]
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
[Verse 2]
Flow like a foreigner, I’m the torturer
Under the sun, the bastard son
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
Under the sun, the bastard son
Face, young boy done caught a case
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton

I kill ’em, no Kony, these niggas ain’t homies
Rhymes like a sorcerer, I’m an animorph
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Ultimate, bitch I’m
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
By any means, your enemies my enemies
So now that I’m living so harmonious
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Wait, doctor says he’s gonna stay
We wet them up like a canteen
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
Bang, now his mama living with the pain

Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Killed in the corridor, I’m the overlord
[Intro]
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus

Meek Mill – Whatever You Need (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown)

Treat you just like a queen and give you fine things
Got a one way flight ’cause I ain’t lettin’ you leave

I’ve been ballin’ on you ’cause you smart and loyal
Ooh baby, I don’t care what them people say
And I ate it, we got faded
New G Wagon got her braggin’, put a lock on that
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
Yeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need
Got it jumpin’ out the heat there like who coppin’ that?
Listen to your heart, baby
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Girl, you know I can provide
Whatever you need
In Philly, we say you the main joint and we save it
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say
I had to tone it down ’cause you made me slow it down
Girl, you know I can provide
He let that go, I’m like, "He buggin’," now she thuggin’ with a real one
And that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil
[Intro: YG]
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
Long as you hold me down, you know that it’s goin’ down
Listen to your heart, baby
We ain’t fuck first night, had me beggin’ you please
Be there when I turn around and I’ll turn your world around
You said, "Put some Tory Lanez on" and I played it
Whatever you need, babe

Girl, you know I can provide

Just as sure as my name is Dolla, I’ll be there for you and I’ll

Whatever you need, babe
Yeah, I’m the only young nigga who’s poppin’ that
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
You’ll never have to worry ’bout another in your place, so believe me when I say
Mustard on the beat, ho

Cuffin’, I’ve been cuffin’
All my homies know me best, they say I’m fallin’ for you
Chanel bags like it’s nothin’, and she love them
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
Whatever you need, babe
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
Whatever you need
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Finally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it
Whatever you need
And I’ll be there long as you there when I be callin’ for you, facts
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
But you love when I’m beggin’, you told me get on my knees
Listen to your heart, baby
What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you?
But I got you open now, so I’m ’bout to show you now, show you now
Her last nigga, he was bluffin’, she said, "Fuck him"
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say
Niggas always hit her DM, she don’t holla back, woo, woo, copy that
I’m givin’ you whatever you want

EMBRZ – Heartlines (feat. Meadowlark)

The smokey eyes, united lies
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
So you look away
[Pre-Chorus]
You’re falling, falling, falling

The years to come, they left you numb
Won’t fight, now
The fear inside, had magnetised
Won’t fight, now
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
I know this trembling in your heartlines
Won’t fight, now
But I see you, I see you for the first time
I know this trembling in your heartlines
A web of lies, I realised
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
Won’t fight, now
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
You could have been somebody else
I know this trembling in your heartlines
You could have been somebody else
They falling, falling, falling

[Verse 2]
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
[Chorus]
But I see you, I see you for the first time
The last goodbye, your demon eyes
Won’t fight, now
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
But I see you, I see you for the first time

So you look at me
You could have been somebody else, oh
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
You could have been somebody else
So you look away

But I know, I know that you won’t fight
[Pre-Chorus]
Won’t fight, now
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]

Chief Keef – Going Home

[Chorus]
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
As I’m droppin’ the top, told her shoot for the stars
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong

Yeah she say she want some more, say that’s all I got to give
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home (bang!)
Shawty gettin’ free feels, put her hands on my wheel
No I cannot stop her, she gon’ go like a ride
She noticed me in the strip club throwin’ racks
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
[Verse 2]

she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
You would think it’s homocide how I hit her with the steel
But no I cannot wife her so it’s lookin’ like divide
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
She gon’ slop on my knob like a corn on the cob
All this energy it took, I should hit her with a bill
Keep that thing clean, it be smellin’ like some Tide
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home
She really want it all so I hit her with a lil’
It was me and the gang, we was lookin’ like a tribe
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
Shawty got that head on her that I can’t describe
‘Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin’ me
She get wetter than a ship, shawty got that Navy Seal
[Chorus]
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
But I can’t really trust her, got my hands on the steel (bang)
she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
As I slide in that water she get wet like a slide

(huh?) Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone?
But we can’t go out in public, there’s paparazzi to dodge
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
When it come to catchin’ bodies, girl I got a lot of kills
She was talkin’ all tough, but I got her walkin’ stiff
I go in for the kill, rollin’ like a ferris wheel
We had a bet that if I hit it good, she would make me meals
(huh?) Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone?
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
I know she gon’ love me because every woman does
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)

When she came to the crib it was lookin’ like a vibe
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
[Verse 1]
No relationship, a friend zone is all I got to build
[Chorus]

Cardi B – Pull Up

I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Hella fake, you better pull up on me
I swear to God I’ma lay her out
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
If I put a fifty, they gon’ put a fifty
[Verse 1]
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Let’s go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
Why you actin’ like I won’t leave you down in the ground?
My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Pull up, bitch, yeah
When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
[Pre-Hook]
Shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
[Verse 2]
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
[Pre-Hook]
Then a bitch get low
[Hook]
Every single nigga that came my way
But it’s all good ’cause when you see my face
It was king of swingers and the shonty with me
[Hook]
You stuck, bitch, yeah
What a fuckin’ joke
You can talk crazy on IG
They think I’m broke
Name-drop, round ’em up
Someone gave you wrong information

[Hook]
If that was true I wouldn’t have shit, yeah
They don’t know how this go
I finesse and juug on some ill shit
Pull up on me
Get that money then I go flip
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
No, I don’t think they know
But when I run up, let them hands fly
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
So if you really ’bout it, then pull up now
Every night, ask whose rendezvous
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
So much people think they know my pussy
Any niggas with me, they fuckin’ hounds

You stuck, bitch, yeah
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’
I don’t fuck around with no fuckin’ clowns
Bronx bitch ’til the day I die
Any bitches with me, they fuckin’ down
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
They don’t like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
That Cardi on some new shit
I see you mad ’cause I’m ’bout to have this whole shit on lock
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me

Pull up on me
Please show me hoe facts
But no one can say they fucked
Pull up, bitch, yeah

That bum bitch like to run her mouth
But you knew what it was from the get-go
I’ma give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
I had to go get it on some real shit
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
Incarceration
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
If you a real bitch ,you gon’ feel this
I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
Yeah, ’cause all my bitches that be gettin’ with me

Like wassup, bitch, yeah
When I catch you on the side of town

I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me

Camila Cabello – Crying In The Club (On Britain’s Got Talent) (Live)

With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
[Chorus]
Ain’t no crying in the club
Let the music lift you up
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Let the music lift you up
So put your arms around me tonight
The heat of a thousand fires
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
You think, that you’ll die without him
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club

Let the music warm your body
Open up your heart to me
[Bridge]
Like the heat of a thousand fires
You think, that you’ll die without him
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
Let the music lift you up
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)

Ain’t no crying in the club
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no

You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
Ain’t no crying in the club
[Verse 1]
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been so high
I won’t, I won’t, I-
The heat of a thousand fires
Let the music warm your body
You may think, that you’ll die without her
Ain’t no crying in the club

Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Open up your heart to me
Ain’t no crying in the club
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)

Ain’t no crying in the club
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
Like you’ve never been this free
Like the heat of a thousand fires
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Like you’ve never been so high
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)

But you know, that’s a lie that you told yourself
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
‘Til you feel the sunrise
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Ain’t no crying in the club
[Pre-Chorus]
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
You fear, that you lay alone forever now

[Verse 2]
I won’t, I won’t, I-
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Like you’ve never been this free
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
I won’t, I won’t, I-
‘Til you feel the sunrise
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
So put your arms around me tonight
I won’t, I won’t, I-
[Chorus]
You fear, that you’ll never meet another so pure
I won’t, I won’t, I-

BROCKHAMPTON – Star

I might go Interstellar
Ameer going Blake Griffin
You can call me nigga Banks
[Outro]
In the moonlight I get seasick

They don’t know who we are
Kobe Bryant with the spin moves
Okay, I don’t play
I’m the only popstar with no money
Two, oh, oh, nine
Turn her to my prom date
Jason Statham with the whip game
John Travolta when I take off
Only time to get the spotlight
Rockin’ leaves, blood diamonds
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
I just gave my nigga head
Anthony Hopkins, I’m eatin’ ’em raw
If these niggas got issues, H-town with Beyonce
I shine just like a popstar, MJ my initial

I feel like Matthew McConaughey
You, a different place
I don’t care for what they gotta say
Less the nigga Shawn Mendes
Jason Bourne with the headshot
Pull a RnB singer, bring her back to South Central
Catch a fade like Robert Horry
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Me llamo Roberto
Y yo quiero ser famoso
You, I can’t relate
Go Obama when I drop mics
King pin like Jay Z, dance moves like J.T
We go ’04 Pistons
Try to tell it to her nicely, but she never wanna listen
Fuck what that nigga done said

Molly Shannon I’m a superstar
You, a different space
Now the critics don’t fuck with me
Like a nigga, so is OJ
Michael Cera on a Friday, Jonah Hill on a Friday
Deray how I’m top flight
[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
Secret Agent Cody Banks
I been off and I been dead
Two, oh, oh, eight
High school, they ain’t fuck with me
John Wick, I don’t leave a witness
I’m like Prince with the white doves
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Lionel Ritchie with the white bitch
My own fam ain’t fuck with me
But Viceland did fuck with me
Quarter pound of the dank
Tobin Bell with the saw
On the scale and it stank
Sucked off on the highway
Give me forty-eight minutes
Police right behind me
Did ya see all that, all that we did?
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Heath Ledger with some dreads
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Got the same last name as O.J
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
But that’s okay, I got more money
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
Tony Perkis how I drop the weight
Chris Paul, I’m assistin’
Can’t drive, so I’m still running
Nic Cage with the face off
Brad Pitt, start a fight club
Ride or die like it’s sea biscuit
Bad as hell, I don’t bench press

We was up all late tweakin’ (yeah!)
Liam Neeson with the rescue
Uber takin’ all my show money
Beat the pussy to submission
I go Gunnar with the leather face
Bruce Campbell with the chains
Tryna stack like Tobey
I just bought a new Wraith
[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]
Not enough to get my teeth fixed
Did all this shit in the weekend
Two, oh, oh, seven
Paint a picture with the white dust
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
Throwin’ mama in a range
Tom Cruise on a mission
I’m the black Tom Hanks
Standing on my two legs
You, I hesitate, for you I never wait
Turn the trap into the nightclub
[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Bruh, I don’t fuck with no white boys
Ice Cube on a Friday, Chris Tucker on a Friday
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
So my boyfriend in the street, bitch

August Alsina – Don’t Matter

Loving you so good (loving you so good)
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
[Verse 2]
Been nice holding ya, laid my eyes on ya
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
I’m gon’ ride for you (Oh yeah)
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
I don’t know how to feel when I’m close to you
I be knocking down the walls every time you make that call
Nah, It don’t matter to me, Nah, Nah
Loving you so good (loving you so good)
You be changing all your plans, but you’re callin’ me your man
You got something I can feel baby, girl it’s been so long
[Chrous]
Baby, you blowin, you blowin my mind
I been been having (having) withdrawals, I been having withdrawals
I’ve been doing good (I’ve been doing good)
I don’t know how to feel when I’m close to you
We ain’t got all day, don’t really care what they say
Been nice holding ya, laid my eyes on ya
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
Nah, It don’t matter to me, Nah, Nah
I’m gon’ ride for you (Oh yeah)
I been been having withdrawals, I been having withdrawals

Girl it don’t matter to me, I’ll bring us into the beach
When I’m close to you, been nice holding ya
All of my neighbours, they wanna know why (know why)

We ain’t got all day, don’t really care what they say

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, wouldn’t you know it, tell me if you know this
You be changing all your plans, but you’re callin’ me your man
[Pre-Chorus]
You got something I can feel baby, girl it’s been so long
When I’m close to you, been nice holding ya
I’ve been doing good (I’ve been doing good)
I be knocking down the walls every time you make that call
[Verse 1]
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
When we put in the work, it’s gon’ be a long night
Down in that ocean, we rockin a boat, girl you’re much like Aaliyah to me
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
We had it all, baby, right all my wrongs, baby
Yeah, wouldn’t you know it, tell me if you know this
One in a million, you one of a kind
When I’m all in the middle, where you wanna go now?
[Chrous]
Come by where you live, won’t take no time
We could bring it up top, tell me what’s on your mind
We had it all, baby, right all my wrongs, baby

Anitta – Paradinha

¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez?

¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez?
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
Solo a tu manera
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
Tú me quieres
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Yo no soy santa
A paradinha
Porque te olvidas todo con
A paradinha
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
No soy fácil
A paradinha
Muérete de ganas
[Verse 2]
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
Yo empiezo ahora en
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah

A paradinha

A paradinha
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Se no me conoces
[Post-hook]
A paradinha
Un, dos, tres, vá
Pero te encanta
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
A paradinha
[Hook]
A paradinha
Y yo sé que
[Bridge]
[Post-hook]
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Quiero provocarte

Talvez
Si me dices la verdad

Paradinha
A paradinha
Tengo actitud, sí
Si me dices la verdad
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Hook]
[Hook]
Quieres verme hacer aquella
Yo lo puedo hacer
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Vas a ver que cuando quiero algo
Yo empiezo ahora en
Un, dos, tres, vá
Tú no lo admites, pero puedo ver

A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah

[Verse 1]
Quiero provocarte
Talvez
Tienes miedo
[Hook]
No dudes de mí pues