Ruelle – Carry You

I will carry you, I will carry you
Is anybody out there? [Outro: Ruelle]
I know it hurts
It’s hard to breathe sometimes Can you take this weight of mine? Can you lead me to the light? Tell me it’ll all be alright
[Chorus: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
[Verse 2: Fleurie]
I know you can’t remember how to shine
Your heart’s a bird without the wings to fly
[Pre-Chorus: Fleurie]
Is anybody out there? [Verse 1: Ruelle]
I know it hurts
It’s hard to breathe sometimes
These nights are long
You’ve lost the will to fight
[Pre-Chorus: Ruelle]
Is anybody out there? Is anybody out there? [Chorus: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
[Bridge: Ruelle]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time
[Chorus: Ruelle & Fleurie]
You are not alone
I’ve been here the whole time singing you a song
I will carry you, I will carry you
Is anybody out there? Can you lead me to the light
Is anybody out there?

ODESZA – Higher Ground (feat. Naomi Wild)

My blood is running cold
So lift me up and give me higher ground My blood is running cold
So lift me up and give me higher ground
Would you give me shelter
I need you now
If you lead I’ll follow
I’m reaching out
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down
So just take me there
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down
So just take me there to higher ground
Save me
I’m holding onto you
My soul is fading
I’m falling into blue
Why don’t you save me? Ain’t no surprise that I can’t sleep tonight
My only vice is standing by your side
So won’t you love me better
I’m waiting here
I need you now
Gravity can’t hold us down so just take me there
To higher ground
Save me
I’m holding onto you
My soul is fading
I’m falling into blue
Why don’t you save me?

Lil Durk – When I Was Little

[Verse 1]
I’ll fuck your bitch if she put it in
And I just ran up a hundred bands
Gave him my watch and he flooding it
Nut in her face and she rub it in
Niggas sippin’ on the cutter ten
Bitch I’m ballin’ like Above the Rim
See my face cost another ten
Had a Ford, now I got a Benz
Honda Accord, we was trappin’ in
See the stores they was runnin’ in
Snatch and grab, got my bitch a bag
Eleven years, got nine in
New generation dying fast
Before the P’s, had dime bags
Pinky ring cost nine stacks, yeah
You can’t name a bitch that I ain’t touch
Now I’m Balmain rocking, came a long way from Von Dutch
Multiply and crush, shout out to scammers
Ain’t no I in us, I’m too high to trust
[Chorus]
I was fucked up when I was little
I ain’t never had no money (let’s get it)
I was fucked up when I was little (was fucked up)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs)
I didn’t take drugs when I was little (turn up)
Percocet sick to my stomach (get it)
I got two beams, now you little (little)
You already know how I’m comin’ (ayy)
I was fucked up when I was little (gang)
I ain’t never had no money (guns)
I was fucked up when I was little (money)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters)
I didn’t take drugs when I was little
Percocet sick to my stomach
I got two beams, now you little (let’s get it)
You already know how I’m comin’ (let’s get it)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I can litter you (turn up)
Stack them books, you political (let’s get it)
I can litter you (litter you)
Bag on your head, get rid of you
You told on the audio
Nigga that’s an interview
Got drugs in Idaho
Them’ll come with chemicals
My skin inky, smoke that stinky
Don’t drink that green shit, wedding ring my pinky
My bitch she decent, she know I eat it
She say I’m freaky, she know I’m geekin’
New Prada, two straps
Cough syrup, two caps
My bank account, 21, 21
That forty cal, 21, 21
I fuck her, she 21, 21
I got the pounds for, 21
[Chorus]
I was fucked up when I was little
I ain’t never had no money (let’s get it)
I was fucked up when I was little (was fucked up)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs)
I didn’t take drugs when I was little (turn up)
Percocet sick to my stomach (get it)
I got two beams, now you little (little)
You already know how I’m comin’ (ayy)
I was fucked up when I was little (gang)
I ain’t never had no money (guns)
I was fucked up when I was little (money)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters)
I didn’t take drugs when I was little
Percocet sick to my stomach
I got two beams, now you little (let’s get it)
You already know how I’m comin’ (let’s get it)

Mike Shinoda – Crossing A Line lyrics

They’ll tell you I don’t care anymore
And I hope you’ll know that’s a lie
Cause I’ve found what I have been waiting for
But to get there means crossing a line
I don’t know how to warn you / for what I’m gonna say
Cause you’re holding so tight to / what I’m taking away
I got demons inside me / so I’m faced with a choice
Either try to ignore them / or I give them a voice
And it’s keeping me up at night
Worried it’s not alright
Holding back things you don’t know
And it’s keeping me up at night
Worried it’s not alright
You’re not gonna like where this goes
And they’ll
Tell you I don’t care anymore
And I hope you’ll know that’s a lie
Cause I’ve found what I have been waiting for
But to get there means crossing a line
So I’m crossing a line
It’s not about status / we know it never was
Cause what good is the kingdom / when you’re missing the love
This is not a goodbye now / I’m not going away
No I don’t have the answers / but I do have the faith
And it’s keeping me up at night
Worried it’s not alright
Holding back things you don’t know
And it’s keeping me up at night
Worried it’s not alright
You’re not gonna like where this goes
NO

Mike Stud – Everybody Cool Lyrics

[Chorus: Mike Stud]
I know we gon’ make it, I know, I know we gon’ make it
Everything will be okay
I know we gon’ make it, I know, I know we gon’ make it
Yeah, everything will be okay
[Refrain: Post Malone]
Everybody cool, everybody cool, everybody cool, everybody cool
[Verse 1: Mike Stud]
Yeah, I got some fucks that I don’t wanna give
But I got one waiting on me at the crib
‘Cause all these bitches at the club, they all the same
Just be yourself, don’t catfish
You’re faker than your captions
These bitches crazy bat-shit
Nah, I don’t fuck with that shit
She fly like Vince on the Raptors
She lying on my mattress
And she lying like a mattress
(?)
Can’t slow down
In too deep, up too late, out of town
We can’t stop we’re too high off the ground
[Chorus: Mike Stud]
I know we gon’ make it, I know, I know we gon’ make it
Everything will be okay
I know we gon’ make it, I know, I know we gon’ make it
Yeah, everything will be okay
[Refrain: Post Malone]
Everybody cool, everybody cool, everybody cool, everybody cool
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
(?)

Vedo – Right Or Wrong Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Oh no
Yeah Yeah yeah
It’s Vedo, baby
Rock me baby
Drop
[Verse 1]
Yeah yeah shawty been rocking with me since myspace yeah
We used to kick at my place yeah
Treat everyday like it’s your birthday yeah
That’s why can nobody tell nothing ’bout you
Girl i know sometimes I can be handful
No one left to call I can still hit you
Yeah yeah
I know, i hit your line
You pull up like Uber every time
Girl ain’t no question if I do the crime
You won’t drop it down
So I made you mine
Oh yeah
[Chorus]
Right or wrong you know I got you baby
I won’t have no other way
If it’s about you girl I don’t play
Let me find out
Baby I’ma ride for you
If I got to pull up
You know I’ma put [?] for you
Do you no wrong
Right or wrong
Hit my phone baby
[Verse 3]
You held me down when I had no one
And you didn’t ask me for nothing
So shawty you the real one
You know I’ll get some
Don’t get it twisted
This ain’t no [?]
I didn’t start trippin’
Know that I’m stupid
You know that I’m with it
So don’t put me in that position
Plus you way too fine
Know them niggas gonna try
Yeah Yeah
If you do the crime
I will never drop you down
You know I’m going to ride
[Chorus]
Right or wrong you know I got you baby
I won’t have no other way
If it’s about you girl I don’t play
Let me find out
Baby I’ma ride for you
If I got to pull up
You know I’ma put [?] for you
Do you no wrong
Right or wrong
Hit my phone baby
[Bridge]
But they know my mama
Girl I don’t want another yeah
You’re more than enough I won’t give it up no
I’m so glad that I found you
Couldn’t be nothing without you
You make me better
So I put it on you wherever
I don’t really care if you’re [?]
I’ma still put them in their place
But you next
Girl you know better than that
[?] with your neck
[Chorus]
Right or wrong you know I got you baby
I won’t have no other way
If it’s about you girl I don’t play
Let me find out
Baby I’ma ride for you
If I got to pull up
You know I’ma put [?] for you
Do you no wrong
Right or wrong
Hit my phone baby

Jeremih – Don’t Tell Em (G-MIX Pt.2) Lyrics

Mmmmm! …Me a desert him
Nuh time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest
Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous
Nuh badda, text me in a crisis
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that you’ve never seen
Something that you’ve never been! But I wake up and act like nothing’s wrong
Just get ready fi…
[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin’ like no other
Don’t you tell ’em what we do
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em (no) [Intro: Bobby Brackins]
Made another hit for the radio station
[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin’ like no other
Don’t you tell ’em what we do
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
[Verse 1: Zendaya]
It’s alright
Ooh baby it’s alright
Do a movin’ like a long flight
Turn up, yeah I just might
Get it poppin’ I’ma have some fun
Yeah baby think you are the one
On replay like my favorite song
Do you, don’t take too long
I was mobbin’ to the bay with my J’s on
Vibing to the beat, I’m in my zone
Movin’ in like it was a dance song
I think I hear my jam coming in
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
This my jam coming in
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I hear the 808 kicking in
[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin’ like no other
Don’t you tell ’em what we do
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
[Verse 2: Bobby Brackins]
Made another hit, it’s way past the sequel
Catch me in trafffic turnin’ up with my people
May be in the East End, double d’s regal
She wanna find me, she ain’t trippin’ off Nemo
Bay to LA, I built a new bridge
Take you to the crib, show you how a boss live
Gonna stay mobbin’ with a Fairfax fit
Turn up, boo thang cause that’s my ish
I was mobbin’ to the bay, A’s hat on
Vibing to the beat, i’m in my zone
Mobbin’ hard, yeah I get my jam on
Turn up
It ain’t loud enough, I wanna hear my jam bang
Keep it on blast, don’t you think about changing
Still going hard darling, please be patient
More slaps coming and they all is amazing
We could hit the function or play slaps and stay in
Hotel, motel, or the Holiday Inn
[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin’ like no other
Don’t you tell ’em what we do
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q
Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring
Nasty, baby me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I ain’t doing nothing ’til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl toot that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay
[Pre-Chorus: Tinashe]
Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya
Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya
[Hook: Jeremih]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion
Girl I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, fuckin’ like no other
Don’t you tell ’em what we do
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em, you ain’t even
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
You ain’t even, you ain’t even even gotta tell ’em
Don’t tell ’em, don’t tell ’em
[Verse 4: Rihanna]
Dry!

BROCKHAMPTON – PUPPY SNIPPET 3 Lyrics

[Verse: Merlyn Wood]
I threw up all that liquor
I was ‘sposed to hold it (hold it!)
When I go out to party I get paranoia (lonely!)
I’ma island [?], you supposed to hold me (hold me!)
Duckin’ when I’m at the store, she might put me on bruh
Damn I missed the days when I didn’t have a lawyer
Damn I missed the days when I didn’t have cable
Damn I missed the days when I didn’t have paper
When the nigga I was buggin’ wasn’t hitting me for favor
[Verse: Matt Champion]
Fifty off the top, the double ceilings on your backside
Switchin’ out positions in your car [?]
[?]
I wish I could scoop you out the pool
[Remember the first time I pulled a move?]
Well damn I guess I’m off it
‘Cause the check for me not [?]
My bread [has been bossin’ up?] like [?] was [in his coffee?]
We all be going through it
We’re crazy and [?]
[They made me?] block my number
But damn you know I gotcha, [?]
[Interlude]
What was wrong with the world? (everybody’s talking about the good ‘ol days)
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract?]
Hey y’all, hey y’all
I really wanna stay out, I want loud
I got it on my way now to your house
To show you how it’s safe now
But you [?]
Hey y’all, hey y’all
I really wanna stay out, I want loud
I got it on my way now to your house
To show you how it’s safe now
But you [?]

Quinn XCII – Don’t Give a Damn Lyrics

[Chorus: Quinn XCII]
Yeah I drink, and I smoke, ’till I fall down
And I don’t give a damn at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
Takin’ shots off the wall
See the other side, the other side isn’t me at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
And I don’t give a damn at all
[Verse 1: Quinn XCII]
So check the humble attitude I’m back on my steeds
Grabbin’ a home fries and macaroni and cheese
It’s something special when you recognise those stumblin’ streets
So we should call ’em Petey Jones the way you fumblin’ [?]
So I just, pick up the bar, sunshine back in September
She believes the movies but all these titans don’t get remembered
We bustin’ from show to show and I’m fighting from out the embers
It’s nothin’ when you alive and attractin’ opposite genders
Been half as hot as this I can’t spillin’ drinks on the table
We interviewin’ with managers droppin’ off in their labels
And understand I don’t know you but I can probably predict that you’ll be workin’ at McDonalds in ten years, evicted
Here’s the number one rule about rappers these days
Downloaded Garage Band about a week ago now what he say
The dopest shit ever but I bet you back in the style
And tell me why the ladies cringe when you crackin’ a smile
[Chorus: Quinn XCII]
Yeah I drink, and I smoke, ’till I fall down
And I don’t give a damn at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
Takin’ shots off the wall
See the other side, the other side isn’t me at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
And I don’t give a damn at all
[Verse 2: Jon Doe]
Uh, I’m too lost in this moment
Somewhere between being gone and where I’m going
[?] stormin’ on tourist cities
[?] while pouring a twenty-four in my cup yeah, good morning
We submit west kids in the biz that’s a long shot
Coast clear from here the cost is where my car stopped
Yeah, so baby if you askin’ why I’m actin’ shady and I see you so distracted
(“The fuck Doe?”)
Sorry, dont take it personal
Music in my mind but my mum sing my time ain’t worth it though
Maybe so, maybe not, maybe I be better off spending guap on a rock for a girl
Forget about the world settle down find a job in town but I don’t like the way it sounds so
Yo, I’m stayin’ Mary J Blazin’, cup full of Henny and dodgin’ my temptations so
[Chorus: Quinn XCII]
Yeah I drink, and I smoke, ’till I fall down
And I don’t give a damn at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
Takin’ shots off the wall
See the other side, the other side isn’t me at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
And I don’t give a damn at all
Yeah I drink, and I smoke, ’till I fall down
And I don’t give a damn at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
Takin’ shots off the wall
See the other side, the other side isn’t me at all
And we up and we down and we ball out
And I don’t give a damn at all