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Video: Rusty has spent the past few days being cared for in South Australia. (ABC News)
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Next thing he’s got this little dog keeping him company.”It took our minds off what had just happened to us.” He just said he couldn’t leave him on the road, he’d die.”Mr McDowell looked in the immediate area for the owner, but there was no one around.”He went walking miles up the road but couldn’t find a house, it was just bush.”He said, ‘all right, I’ll just have to bring him with me’.”From there the pair had a four-day trip together back to South Australia. Photo:
Rusty is enjoying his time in Snowtown, Ms Reid said. (Supplied: Heather Reid)
Her husband Paul McDowell was the truck driver who discovered Rusty in his cabin the day after New Year’s Day, when he was 60km out of Goondiwindi.”He got up at 5am and was checking the tyres before he started off again, and there’s this little dog sleeping [in the cabin],” Ms Reid said.”He had no idea where he came from, he was in the middle of nowhere.”My husband’s a real dog man. I wasn’t going to stop until I found Rusty’s home, we knew he was something special because he’s a special little guy.”You could just tell he’s got a family.”Ms Reid said the timing of Rusty’s arrival was serendipitous.”We just lost a dog … we were heartbroken. External Link:

Goondiwindi and Snowtown
Ms Reid said while Rusty was safe and well with her family having a “grand old time”, she was working with Ms Scudamore to get their pet back to Queensland.”We’re trying to get Rusty home. They’re sending us photos of Rusty down there.”We’ve just got to find a way home for him now.”‘We just hope we can get him home’Down in Snowtown, Rusty has been in the care of Heather Reid and her family for more than a week. External Link:

Laura Scudamore on Facebook: Rusty the dog
Earlier this month the three-year-old dog somehow managed to stow away on a truck stopped in the area.”Rusty’s quite happy there [at the in-laws] but he makes a habit of sneaking off to the highway and trying to befriend people as they drive past,” Ms Scudamore said.”He snuck down and apparently stowed away underneath this truck.”Some point along the trip the driver realised he was there, but he was in the middle of nowhere, so he took him home to Snowtown.”Thankfully Rusty had a collar on with a number for my in-laws.”Ms Scudamore’s in-laws were contacted and informed about the stowaway and are now trying to find a way to have Rusty returned.Funny thing is — this isn’t the first time Rusty has pulled this kind of stunt.In late 2016 he made his way to Chinchilla, only 230 kilometres away from home.”So it’s not completely surprising,” Ms Scudamore said.”He’s so friendly, that if someone pulls over he’ll just happily jump in the car.”Ms Scudamore is appealing for help on social media to help bring Rusty home.”I’ve been looking into dog couriers and they’re quite expensive, so I’m trying on the off-chance that someone on my Facebook knows someone, and it’s just gone crazy,” she said.”The people who have him are really looking after him. A crafty Australian terrier from outback Queensland has crossed 1,500 kilometres of the country, ending up in South Australia after stowing away in a passing truck.Laura Scudamore’s dog Rusty had been staying with her in-laws on a cattle property outside Goondiwindi, on the Queensland and New South Wales border, while she and her family were on holidays.

Leo Ieiri – Relax

Machi no hitogomi no naka de
Dare mo kare mo ga tsumannai kao wo shiteru
You ni mieru no wa kitto watashi no sei ne
Nandemo naru you ni naru you na
Kanji wo zujou no kyodai na MONITAA ga utau
Mimi ni mo hairanai kara
Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Hoshizora to kotoba to NEON
Kataribe wa anata ga ii
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Machi tsudzukete ita no
Tenohira ga hora tsumetai
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Demo ochitsuku nante muri yo
Machi no hitogomi no naka wo
Anata no senaka ni notte teikuu hikou shite
Nandaka betsu no kuni ni iru mitai na kibun
Dare hitori oitsuku koto ga dekinai
Anata wa ichimankai no KISU wo suru
Subete wasure arai nagashi
Marude tsuyoi ARUKOORU mitai ni
Kitto watashi wo tsuredasu wa
Bachigai na iro ni naru
Izure wa sameru yoi demo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Doko he demo yukeru yo
Tenohira wa anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Hora ochitsuku nante muri yo
Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (yozora)
Down Down Down anata to yoko ni naru (kusamura de)
Up Up Up hoshi ni te ga tsuita (furete)
Stay Stay Stay konya mo mata (soba ni ite)
Sotto watashi wo tsuredashite
Monogatari no PEEJI wo
Te wo soe mekutte yo
Ima sugu ima sugu ni
Namida ga dete kuru wa
Subete ga anata no mono
Relax Relax Relax Relax
Dame ochitsuku nante muri yo

21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Pause

Bitch, bitch, it ain’t ’bout no check
Bitch, bitch, I don’t wanna hear that shit
Bitch, bitch, Young Savage in this bitch, bitch
Bitch, trynna nut on all on your main bitch
Bitch, bitch, I’m still with the gang, bitch
Bitch, better stay in your lane, bitch
[Outro]
Yeah, better stay in your lane, ho
Ayy, I got gas like Rainbow
Ayy, I got choppers like Rambo
Ayy, they just freed my nigga, Rambo
Ayy, Slaughter Gang, bitch, and we got ammo
Ayy, I don’t wear no mother-fuckin’ camo
Ayy, I just bought a mother-fuckin’ Lambo’
Ayy, I just popped the roof and popped the [?]
Fuck it, keep all that shit [Intro]
Aye
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Hunnid K spent on a whip
Young Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
Hunnid K spent on a whip, Metro
If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
[Hook]
Hunnid K spent on a whip, pause
Hunnid K spent on my bitch, pause
Hunnid K spent in the VIP, pause
Pause
Whipping up dope in the pot, pause
30 round clip on my Glock, pause
Pull up then somebody shot, pause
Pause
[Verse 1]
Niggas callin’ 12, yeah, niggas callin’ 12 (21)
We keep it in the street (bitch), we don’t want your ass in jail (bitch)
I got clientele (skrrt) off that triple beam scale (skrrt)
Got his ass killed tryna run off with a bale (21)
I just spent 15 hunnid on a belt (belt)
15 hunnid on my main bitch hair (21)
Yeah I’m real right, I took a oath not to tell
If you try the gang, we gon’ shoot you like Adele (pop-pop-pop)
I was runnin’ up with fifties, man, one-five for a fifty, man
I got a four hunnid, man, AK hold a hunnid, man
AK hold two hunnid, man, pull up in a mini-van (ooh)
Suckin’ on her titties, man, she gon’ fuck me an’ my man (what?)
I just walked up out the bank, fold my money, bitch, I can’t
I just drunk a hunnid pints, I just smoked a pound of dank

[Refrain]
Yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Yeah-yeah, pause, yeah, pause
Wow, pause, wow, pause
[Verse 2]
Hit the dope, pause (skrrt)
Hit your ho, pause (skrrt)
Whip the bowl, pause (skrrt)
Rob the stove, pause (skrrt)
That was back in the day (the day)
But I still walk ’round with K’s (the Ks)
But I still catch me a case (a case)
Shot to the head, to the face (the face)
Bitch, I’m gon’ stay in your place (your place)
Bitch, I might nut on your face (your face)
Bitch, I might nut on your buddy (your buddy)
Bitch, ain’t no lovin’, no cuddlin’ (no cuddlin’)
Bitch, I’m gon’ shoot like I’m Butler (Butler, pow)
Young Savage shoot like D Rose, pause
Young Savage cuffin’ these hoes, (nah)
I ain’t got nothin’ but dick (but balls)
I be on syrup like i cough
Young Metro know that he hot, sauce
Wanna see me, then it’s gon’ cost
Went from the projects to a loft
Since I was young, I done broke laws
Since I was young, I done broke jaws
She suck the dick like she got four jowls
Bitch I’m a dog with no pause

[Refrain]
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Hol’ up, bitch, hol’ up
What you talkin’ bout?

Zoey Dollaz – Mula (Remix) (feat. Lil Wayne)

Only stickin’ with my day ones
Yeah, my bros (Mula)

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Mula on my mind, on my mind, brain tumor
So addicted to her, faithful and restricted to her
I know she been around but a lot of niggas blew her
I’ma take good care of her
Make sure you aware of her
Put her on the table, break her down like a skeleton
Sippin’ on the gelatin
Smokin’ on the melatin
It’s just me and my girlfriend, Makaveli-in’
I told wifey she too pricey
And then I went got icy
A nigga get poltergeist-y for the Breitling
If you baller blocking, invite me
I cheated on my girl, she still recuperating
It’s Weezy Baby and Mula
But our friends call us Mula Baby
I’m gone

[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
[Outro: Zoey Dollaz]
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah) [Intro: Zoey Dollaz]
Got that Remedy, yeah
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
[Chorus: Zoey Dollaz]
I cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
Took her to the mall, then I took her to the jeweller (yeah)
I might fuck around, then go put her in the bank (yeah)
When you gettin’ money, give a fuck ’bout what they think (yeah)
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula
Like oh woah, oh, oh, oh
Cheated on my girl with a bitch named Mula (yeah)
[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz]
I done fell in love, with some money (yeah, some money)
I done left my girl, I ain’t sorry (yea, sorry)
Nigga, think about when I was broke (yeah, I’m broke)
Fuck that, I ain’t goin’ back no more (yeah, no more)
Fuck around and found some dope (some dope)
I ain’t finna hit no licks no more (no more)
I’ma take Mula to the jeweller
Diamonds on my neck, freezin’ like a cooler
Like woah, woah, damn my nigga, froze
Nigga, gettin’ money now (money now)
Look at all these hoes (hoes)
Where the fuck, was you was at? When I was broke?

YFN Lucci – Street Kings (feat. Meek Mill)

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, know I’m from the projects
In the hood know I still got on all my shit
100k on my neck
Die for my respect
Tryin’ ride on the kid, fuck around and wreck
Play you, die, you next
Uh, true number one got ’em upset
I’ve been on my young fly shit since a lil’ jet, true shit
A whole lot of broomsticks what we move with
Don’t be jumping in shit you ain’t got nothin’ to do with
Sweep yo’ block like a house sweep, y’all all sweet
Never been the type to call all beef, don’t call me
Nigga talkin’ ’bout he gon’ off me, they lost me
They tryin’ do me like Jeezy, they tryin’ cross me
I’ma give a nigga the full clip ’til it’s all E
After bloodshed ain’t no sorry, I’m sorry
We was all broke now we all kings
Gotta get the fuck up out the hood by any means
We all G’s

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Shout out my niggas that stayed down
That’s why they still with me I came up
Got some money and look what they sayin’ now
But they tell you them niggas stand up, I manned up
And I turned a dollar to a thousand, turned a thousand to a million, moved my mom’s to public housing
Had to put her in that mansion, for the hood I got a Audi
And they tell me that I’m losin’, man you niggas fuckin’ wildin’
When they killed Lil’ Snupe, I took a L
Young trap niggas from the bottom, we prevailed
We had got expelled before they taught us how to spell
We ain’t never go to math but knew them numbers on that scale
Busting’ bricks sellin’ bails, I ain’t never tell
Only thing a nigga takin’ from me is a shell
Hood of broken dreams, we was to raising hell
If you was from my hood, then you would never get a cell
Fuck nigga! [Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, young street nigga tryin’ make some millions
I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
These niggas talk about it but they never did shit
And we ain’t really smelling that shit
When you made it out the slums then you the trillest
Running with yo’ day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
Young street nigga tryin’ make some millions

Marlo – Thinking Out Loud

[Intro]
Bring that money counter baby
I’m just thinking out loud
I’m just thinking out loud
[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah
[Verse 1]
And I do this for my Bourne Home niggas
I know we still the realest
And my hood birthed a whole lot of killers
And I still wish that Lo was still living
And we still say that he the king nigga
So it’s shouts out to Lo, he my nigga
And I’m still repping NDC nigga
You know I’m still NDC nigga
You know I’m down to ride for my niggas
You know I’m down to slide with my niggas
I don’t give a fuck ’bout none nigga, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah
[Verse 2]
They gave bird a long time for that iron
He didn’t snitch on none nigga, he took his time
He stood up like a man and took the ride
And I’m still thinkin’ about how Marlo died
AndI answer for my question deep inside
And that nigga Black Dog he one thousand
And a nigga Steve took off project housing
Put the bricks all in the wall and the house
So you know them birds flying down South
Came up in the game, my frown
Get in by the time it’s goin’ down

[Chorus]
I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread
Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs
I’ma get money by any means necessary
I got a big load, I gotta carry
I hope I miss the drought in February
These niggas gon’ be down, it’s never worried
And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried
I take a perc then I please all my pain
Got me walking through the mud and the rain
I feel my soul going through my damn veins
I’m just thinking out loud
Got my head to the cloud
I wish C could see me now
I know he’d be proud
I scream free Lil Tay
I wish he were still here
And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin’, yeah

Lloyd Banks – Mighty Healthy Freestyle

Brave pilot
You makin’ moves? [Intro]
You know who the fuck it is
2018
Two thousand and make cream
At Your Request
[Verse: Lloyd Banks & Ghostface Killah]
Masked up on my last case
Figured no face, no karma
Throwin’ salt at me
Prefer my shade by Dolce Gabbana
Rideable, bet the [?] and kinda rotation out of Stamford
Nothin’ fall for anything
Prada replace the dollar
Havin’ 70s gettin’ bent out of shape and I’m a tip-top
Want this shit? Gotta fight to get on like Love & Hip Hop
Mary Jane’ll tie me up, fell in love with the Ziploc
I done seen your true colors for green niggas to flip-flop
Hope you take your best shot followed by something tragic
Have to show you Cs and I’ll spit in your face like a battle rapper
Shit, I only hit the weed slow, came up a rabbit clapper
Prayed on the God, glow and he gave it to me, tabernacle
Never really like [?], hate you, know to my next feed
Baguette sleeve
A loyal my begger’s my pet peeve
Time for me to jet, heavy time on the jet skis
The dopest supplier, you trippin’ to let the connect leave
Audacity dissin’ veterans puttin’ up tanking and numbers
Ain’t no deuce deuce in yo’ boot, them fuckin’ ankle huggers
When we hug these mics we get busy
I’m thinkin’ "Who is he?"
A stupid motherfucker [?] smooth and dumping free work all over to feed the customers
Settin’ the soundtrack for the realer kind of greatest hustlers
Haters to fuel up the fire, doubters to act astounded
Smoke for the watches, gorilla glue with the wax around it
Dollars to rev up the ops and ammo to back them down with
Double bottoms for ass kickin’, the black and brown shits
Certifications debatable, take a fall stay quiet
Your fan base ain’t gone save you, you hit the floor stage divin’
Fire trail from me flying
You takin’ off? Stay silent
You crossed the crew’s gray island
Don’t box me into your categories I’m alien
Them records, I hear nothin’ but fear in ’em
Break a chair on ’em
I see a nigga dye one more color I disappear again
Y’all breedin’ bitches
My blade give a cesarean
I give it everything I had, another high speed choice
Thinkin’ "what more do you want from me?" in Tyrese voice
All we do is make a it stack the homicide green boys
Unnecessary altercations keep the concrete moist
I hate makin’ shit, disciplinary though
Limited edition lab coat, Louie Supreme collabo’

[Outro]
For every blow, depends on breath control
So it’s the first thing you must learn
Fortunately it’s easy
You’ll soon learn

Lil Pump – Trap Jumpin (feat. Juicy J)

[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, got the trap jumpin’
Ooh, ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump & (Juicy J)]
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Made one phone call, got the trap jumpin’
Made two phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made three phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made four phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Goddamn, ooh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, ayy, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh (yeah), trap goin’ stupid (yeah)
Trap goin’ stupid (yeah), trap goin’ stupid
(Let’s get it)
[Verse: Juicy J]
Yeah, I count my own money
Yeah, I ain’t ever been no dummy (no dummy)
Movin’ them Ps, let me be
That shit sweet like honey (shit sweet)
Yeah, trap goin’ stupid, don’t be foolish
Don’t try to stay at home, I do this (don’t do it)
Whole bread, I got new shit (new shit)
My wrist cost me two whips (cash)
I ain’t ever been no fool (no fool)
Always fed my crew (my niggas)
I’m from the jungle, them wolves don’t eat
Then they might turn on you (we eat)
Nigga, I paid my dues (dues)
Nigga can’t clock my moves (uh-uh)
It look like a Bar Mitzvah on my neck
I’m rockin’ so many jewels
Made one phone call, now I gotta load in
Twenty-four hours, trap still open
How you gettin’ money all day if you’re closin’? Kick all the good girls out, let the hoes in
Damn, ooh, this what I do
I can teach you some shit you can’t learn in school
Drop it in the pot, let it steam, let it brew
Same old Juice, it ain’t nuttin’ new
I just

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Got the trap jumpin’, got the trap jumpin’
Made one phone call, got the trap jumpin’
Made two phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made three phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Made four phone calls, got the trap jumpin’
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Goddamn, ooh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, ayy, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid
Yuh, trap goin’ stupid
Trap goin’ stupid, trap goin’ stupid

Belinda Carlisle – I Get Weak (Single Edit)

When I’m with you
I shake inside
My heart’s all tangled up
My tongue is tied it’s crazy
Can’t walk, can’t talk, can’t eat, can’t sleep
Oh, I’m in love, oh I’m in deep ’cause baby
With a kiss you can strip me defenseless
With a touch I completely lose control
‘Til all that’s left of my strength is a memory, whoa
I get weak when I look at you
Weak when we touch
I can’t speak when I look in your eyes
I get weak when you’re next to me
Weak from this love
I can’t speak when I look in your eyes
I get weak
Convincing eyes, persuasive lips
The helpless heart just can’t resist their power
You know you’ve got a hold over me
You know you’ve got me where I want to be ’cause lover
Like a wave you keep pulling me under
How I’ll ever get out of this I don’t know
I just know there’s just no way to fight it, whao
I get weak when I look at you
Weak when we touch
I can’t speak when I look in your eyes
I get weak when you’re next to me
Weak from this love
I’m in deep when I look in your eyes
I get weak I get weak I get weak
Just a kiss you can strip me defenseless
Just a touch I completely lose control
‘Til all that’s left of my strength is a memory, whoa
I get weak when I look at you
Weak when we touch
I can’t speak when I look in your eyes
I get weak when you’re next to me
Weak from this love
I can’t speak when I look in your eyes
I get weak I get weak I get weak

Halsey – Bad At Love (On SNL) (Live)

Got a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when I’m kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he’s gone and he’s calling me a bitch again
There’s a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it ’til we graduate
So I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That we’re meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ’cause
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I’m riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That I’m in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best in me
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ’cause
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I know that you’re afraid
I’m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you’re afraid
I’m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
You know I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh

G-Eazy & Halsey – Him & I (On SNL) (Live)

[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true,” I swear I’ll try
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love; the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I
[Post-Chorus: Halsey]
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I
[Bridge: Halsey & G-Eazy]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To you, I’ve never lied
For you, I’d take a life
It’s him and I, and I swear (ayy)
‘Til the end I’m-ma ride wit’ you
Mob and get money, get high wit’ you, yeah (ayy)
Cross my heart, hope to die
This is our ride or die
You can confide in me
There is no hiding, I swear
Stay solid, never lie to you
Swear, most likely I’m-ma die wit’ you, yeah

[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true,” I swear I’ll try
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I
[Post-Chorus: Halsey]
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I [Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true,” I swear I’ll try
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love; the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I
(Him and I)
[Verse 1: G-Eazy & (Halsey)]
My ’65 speeding up the PCH, a hell of a ride
They don’t want to see us make it, they just want to divide
2017 Bonnie & Clyde
Wouldn’t see the point of living on if one of us died, yeah
Got that kind of style everybody try to rip off
YSL dress under when she takes the mink off
Silk on her body, pull it down and watch it slip off
Ever catch me cheating, she would try to cut my (ha-ha-ha)
Crazy, but I love her, I could never run from her
Hit it, no rubber, never would let no one touch her
Swear we drive each other, mad, she be so stubborn
But, what the fuck is love with no pain, no suffer
Intense, this shit, it gets dense
She knows when I’m out of it like she could just sense
If I had a million dollars, or was down to ten cents
She’d be down for whatever, never gotta convince, no

[Chorus: Halsey & (G-Eazy)]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie (I love you baby)
He said “be true,” I swear I’ll try
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love; the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I
[Post-Chorus: Halsey]
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I
Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I
[Verse 2: G-Eazy & (Halsey)]
We turn up, mobbin’ ’til the end of time
Only one who gets me, I’m a crazy fuckin’ Gemini
Remember this for when I die
Everybody dressed in all black, suits and a tie
My funeral will be lit if I-
Ever go down or get caught, if they identify
My bitch was the most solid, nothing to solidify
She would never cheat, you’d never see her with a different guy
Ever tell you different, then it’s a lie
See, that’s my down bitch, see that’s my soldier
She keeps that thang-thang, if anyone goes there
Calm and collected, she keeps her composure
And she gon’ ride for me until this thing over
We do drugs together (together)
Fuck up clubs together (together)
And we’d both go crazy (crazy)
If we was to sever
You know? We keep mobbin’, it’s just me and my bitch
Fuck the world, we just gon’ keep getting rich
You know?

Bodega Bamz – Diddy Bop

[Intro: Noname]
I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready
I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready
I’m ready, I’m ready
[Verse 1: Noname]
This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS’s
This feel like jumping in a pool and I’m knowing I can’t swim
Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
For stealing that twenty dollars like ”baby, just ask me”
Mama say she love, love, loved us
When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
After school matters like I’m needing that stipend right now
Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like “wow wow”
[Bridge: Noname]
Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1’s too
Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop

[Hook: Cam O’bi]
This sound like growing out my clothes
With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
This feel like every summertime
Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
[Verse 2: Raury]
And I am not a star
I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
Versus Perseus to the father
Of his birth to tell the truth, that I’m his real son
Get blocked, I’ma build one
Get blocked, I’ma build two
Hope that you see it’s a staircase
Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the marinade
And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
Keith Ape tryna pill paint
Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
Make a clear space
Stop overreacting, it’s past my curfew I’m out after 6
Happily making my accident
Mama gon’ whoop on my ass again
Pray that I’m making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
Hope that Memorial traffickin’
Hope that she stopping for gas again
Girl I just want to relax again
Pray you gon’ bring that shit back again
Pray you gon’ bring that shit back again
I know

[Bridge: Noname]
Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1’s too
Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
[Hook: Cam O’bi]
This sound like growing out my clothes
With stars in my pocket, dreaming ’bout making my hood grow
This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
This feel like every summertime
Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
[Outro: Noname]
Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop

Kodak Black – Poetical G

[Intro]
Aye, it’s two thousand eighteen hundred
1800 block
Free Jackboy
Sniper Gang
[Chorus]
We do the same thing, but won’t do it the same
I pray to God that I ain’t losing my brain
Made a lot of music to forget all of my pain
I just wanted money, but it came with some fame
I get on the beat, and I just be wanting to sing
Even though I wanted to it’s never gone change
All the love I got for you is never gone change
Shit ain’t never, never, ever gone be the same
Shawty say she love me, so she tatted my name
So I ever leave her then I’m leavin’ a stain
[Verse]
Leavin’ ’em all, tryna hide the scars
I can’t hide my cardinality, my personality
I am who I are
I’m sitting in the dark
All I want to do is shine, they throwing shade on me
I turnt that money clean off of living dirty
Can’t leave the streets alone
It left a stain on me
I get on this beat like it’s my testimony
We do the same thing, but won’t do it the same
And everything they do it’s like they all changed
I got skeletons in my closet by my Balmain
That’s my shooter coming around here
That’s my dawg, man
I promise we gone all ball, man
Just bought a mansion, you just bought a damn chain
I’m about wacking, hope you about the same thing
I tried to forgive you but something wouldn’t let me
I think about my woe, I just popped a xanny
I’m still fed up, but I’m countin’ fetty
I tried to forgive you but something wouldn’t let me
I be going too hard I might break something
I get retarded, boy, I shake something

[Chorus]
We do the same thing but won’t do it the same
I pray to God I ain’t losing my brain
Made a lot of music to forget all of my pain
I just wanted money but it came with some fame
I get on the beat, and I just be wanting to sing
Even though I wanted to it’s never gone change
All the love I got for you is never gone change
Shit ain’t never, never gone be the same
Shawty say she love me, so she tatted my name
So I ever leave her then I’m leavin’ a stain

Gucci Mane & Lil Baby – The Load (feat. Marlo)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Wop
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Well my day startin’ crazy, my pack ain’t fuckin’ make it
The feds investigating, some of my niggas turned fugazi
I keep gunners with me lately, they might gun you down for nathin’
El Gato is my code name, don’t ever call me Radric
Crystal coke and crystal meth, so icy entertainment
I’m gangster but I’m famous, bitch I’m armed and I’m dangerous
Diamonds on me blinkin’ mane, fuck what niggas thinkin’ mane
Guwop gon’ keep gettin’ it mane, long as they keep printin’ it mane
Play with me, regret it
This ain’t that synthetic
Y’all boys too pathetic
You don’t got it then go get it
Call tell, I’m connected
El Gato, respect it
Two Asian plugs with hella drugs
Call them Redman and Method
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Fuck the police, that’s the code we honor
Your bitch on my drip, I poured it on her
Diamonds on fleek, I’m cold, pneumonia
Me and Wop sitting at the top
Millionaires out the cell block
I ain’t never gotta sell blocks
When I get bored I buy a new watch
Went to the lot and bought my bitch a drop
Now I’m on fire, I burn a nigga
They ain’t gave me shit, I earned it nigga
Me and Marlo really gettin’ them loads
Ask the streets, everybody know
Spend my show money on clothes
Trap stay bunking, we don’t close
Runnin’ with slime, they’ll wipe your nose
I’m from the gutter, throwing up fours
I’m back on my shit, I’m dripping waterfall
Did a bid, came back, then I brushed it off
Shooters, they gon’ shoot on my command
Pop a nigga noggin like a xan
All I ever needed was a chance
Now I got a whole lot of bands
Now I got a whole lot of fans
Tucking my strap in at my shows
Double Rollies, want a white one, a gold
Never stopping and I’m always on go
In the back of the back, I got the curtains closed
Trap spot, tryna get off the load
I’m like Luda, I been slanging them bows

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola
[Verse 3: Marlo]
I been having a real crazy day, but them packs man I’m gettin’ paid
Got G8 on the cell floor, he done poked a nigga with a switchblade
I done stayed down with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name, don’t ever call me rude
Act a fool, and I been a damn gangster with them tools
Young nigga make the rules, break the rules
I been a gangster, I make the news
Do script and pack with Lil Baby food
Goose say we’re goin’ real crazy, ooh
And the load gettin’ real real closer
And I hope the dope just came up out the water
And I put that fish scale in that water
Make it double up and get real real harder
And if it [?] go real real farther, yeah

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
When the load gettin’ closer, hope they don’t pull him over
I know my bows over, sack ’em up and keep the over
Dope weighing over, please don’t weigh it over
It’s losing water rapidly, I whipped it up with soda
Count the money over, and feed the junky sober
Splash the water on it when I lean the pot over
Zone 6 soldier, take your hood over
High grade, upscale, top-notch yola

Sivu – Four leaf clover love

It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love
(x2) Hands embracing from my face
Do my crown ??? [Indie-folk music]
Purple, truth in circle
And blossom on your skin
In the crosswind
Beneath no perfect place your funky ??? but you see it coming
Too much makes those sad things
Those bad things hurt
It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love
Purple, in the sunlight
Feathered circles
Let’s blame the scale?? Something, if you wake, you wake for nothing
Too much of something make those good things
Those quite things run
It’s four leaf clover love
It’s four leaf clover love
I need it as quicky as my feet
There were ??