Lil Yachty – I’m the Mac Lyrics

[Intro]
DN, DN, DN
Dropped out of school, that shit was for the pussies
Rockin’ ice, that shit, that got me pussy
Ooh, niggas tryna overlook me
Say what you want, just don’t push me (Uh)
[Chorus]
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, yeah (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Keep a sack, fifty racks, a’ight (Ooh)
Baby, have a talk with your son
That nigga lookin’ like a sack, huh (Bitch)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, huh (Mack)
I’m the mack with the MAC, huh (I’m the mack)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Mack)
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, ooh (A’ight)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
Lips, I wanna fuck on them lips (Uh)
Baby got natural hips, yeah (Ooh)
Beat from the back while she drip (Drip, drip, drip)
Hey, these niggas pussy like Tom
These niggas wastin’ my time (My time)
The brokest nigga love to chime
In, out, been ’bout
Ben Franks, ask the bank
I may hit lick like a Jumpman
Doin’ donuts like a stuntman (Skeet, skeet, skeet)
Somebody slide me some oil, no tin man
Can’t ride in your whip, ain’t no tint, man
Bitch (Uh)
[Chorus]
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, yeah (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Keep a sack, fifty racks, a’ight (Ooh)
Baby, have a talk with your son
That nigga lookin’ like a sack, huh (Bitch)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, huh (Mack)
I’m the mack with the MAC, huh (I’m the mack)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Mack)
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, ooh (A’ight)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lil Yachty – Worth It Lyrics

[Chorus]
She don’t think she worth it
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect
Late night on the net, she be surfin’
Looking for a surgery to purchase
Mmm, shit I think you fine though
If that’s what you wanna do, it’s fine though
You gon’ be a 10 either way
I wouldn’t have you any other way
[Verse 1]
Ooh, you sophisticated (Ooh), educated
Held up for herself, it’s perpetuated
But she look in the mirror and get devastated, why? [Intro]
Mmm-mm, oh-oh
Oh-oh, Lil Boat
Javar said, “pick up that bag”, right? She said I won’t understand ’cause I am a man
Baby, that’s alright, let’s take a trip out to the sand
I don’t give a fuck if your titties don’t stand
I won’t give a fuck if your lips kinda thin
You is still a 10
Let me come in
Get rid of your friends
Let me come in tonight
Let me come in tonight
Let me phone in tonight
[Chorus]
Ohh-oh-oh-woah
She don’t think she worth it
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect (She is)
Late night on the net, she be surfin’ (She be searchin’)
Looking for a surgery to purchase (Woah-oh)
Mmm, shit I think you fine though (So fine)
If that’s what you want to do, it’s fine though (All mine)
You gon’ be a 10 either way (A 10)
I wouldn’t have you any other way
[Verse 2]
True story, that’s my little baby
New Mercedes, go pick up your ladies
She a city girl, she be talkin’ crazy
She know it’s Yachty’s world, diamonds not fugazi (Not fugazi)
I love you for who you are
God don’t mess up at all
Even when he make us with flaws
[Chorus]
She don’t think she worth it (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
Late night on the net, she be surfing (La, la, la, la-la, la!)
Looking for a surgery to purchase
(La, la, la, la, la-la, la!)
Mmm, shit I think you fine though
If that’s what you want to do, it’s fine though (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
You gon’ be a 10 either way (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
I wouldn’t have you any other way (La, la!)
[Outro]
La, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la-la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la-la, la-la, la-la, la

Lil Yachty – We Outta Here! Lyrics

[Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty & Young Nudy]
Ayy, I got the Glock in the bag
Ayy, I got the Glock with the du-du-du (Uh!)
I got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
Aim at your wig, get it snatched (Lambo)
[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Yo, double OG
Big dog, young nigga parrot, I eat (yeah)
All them niggas, yeah, behind my back (Humble!)
Say the word, you know the niggas is wack, wax (Frizzy)
All these niggas rappin’ wax, wack (Yeah)
All that bullshit you’re sayin’, wack (Huh?)
You ain’t gangsta and you know that’s facts (What?)
I’m a real gangster, nigga, know that, yeah
Shoot a nigga straight in the head like a throwback
You know I turn your head ’til you throw back (Ba-ba-ba-bow!)
And I been kickin’ shit for a long time
Young nigga been gangsta from way back (Yeah)
Takin’ shit nigga from way back (Way back)
AK-47 for that (For that)
You don’t nigga wanna go down (Go down)
Yeah, your bitch wanna go down (Yeah)
Bring your bitches to the spot (The spot)
Trap spot, yeah, the block stay hot (Stay hot)
Big Glock, bitch, know it stay hot (Stay hot)
Go two guns deep, that’s for Pete (That’s for Pete)
Murder gang, bitch that’s me (Bitch, on Blood)
Double RP, yeah that me (Yeah)
And I’m ridin’ double R (Double R)
Bet your bitch see the star (See the-)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Young Nudy]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso
Take it out, go loco (Yeah)
Ice made bitches too nice (Yeah)
Bentley coupe like white rice (Bentley coupe)
Skrrt, he outta here (Outta here)
Seven grand just for the Cartier
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro (Metro)
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot (Maggot)
Probably is a- [Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yah, yah, yah, yah (ugh), yah, yah (Ayy)
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (Uh-huh), yah
Hoo, yah, gang, gang, gang, gang (Lil Boat)
Yah, uh, yah, yah, yah, yah
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso
Take it out, go loco
Ice made bitches too nice (Too nice)
Bentley coupe like white rice (White rice)
Skrrt, he outta here (Gone)
Seven grand just for the Cartier
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
Probably is a-
And his outfit tragic (Hah)
Bank roll look like cabbage (Yuh)
Bank roll look like- (roll)
Bank roll look like cabbage (Uh)
Fuck these hoes, they average
Uh! (Bling)
Ice in my teeth, when I smile see the glitz (Bling, bling)
I got her pissed off, 21 hours drinkin’ Crystal (Skeet)
I’m ’bout to cut the Bentaygas (Skeet, skeet)
Park VIP at the playoffs (Lil Boat)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Yeah, Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso (Mhm)
Take it out, go loco (Yup)
Ice made bitches too nice (Too nice)
Bentley coupe like white rice (White rice)
Skrrt, he outta here (Gone)
Seven grand just for the Cartier (Yah)
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro (Metro)
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
Probably is a-
And his outfit tragic (Hah)
Bankroll look like cabbage (Yuh)
Bankroll look like, roll
Bankroll look like cabbage (Uh)
Fuck these hoes they average
Uh! [Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Ayy, I got the Glock in the bag
Ayy, I got the Glock with the du-du-du (Uh!)
I got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
Aim at your wig get it snatched (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Minding my own business
Flex big time, fitness (Ooh)
Gotta get rid of your witness (Skrrt, skrrt)
Young nigga handle my business (Ooh)
Front yard lookin’ like Forza (Forza)
Bad bitch lookin’ like Georgia (Ooh)
Hit from the back, she call it torture
I got them hips, hop, scorcher (Bih!)
Fuck her one time, now that bitch cannot let go
I’m with K Preme sparkin’ gats at the Safeco
Flip up the phone (Brr), Metro
Suck on my balls (Skeet), Petco
I’m like Capone with a chop
SK with a stock, need me a hundred round
They outta stock (Du-du)
I want your bitch, she just-
I’ma jump in it head first off the top (Hey)
These niggas mad that I’m rich (Fuck ’em)
F them, my bitch is my bitch
My wrist is my wrist (Yeah, yeah)
YSL robe when I go take a piss?

Marshmello – Happier (Breathe Carolina Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When the morning comes
When we see what we’ve become
In the cold light of day we’re a flame in the wind
Not the fire that we’ve begun
Every argument, every word we can’t take back
‘Cause with all that has happened
I think that we both know the way that this story ends
[Chorus]
Then only for a minute
I want to change my mind
‘Cause this just don’t feel right to me
I wanna raise your spirits
I want to see you smile but
Know that means I’ll have to leave
[Post-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier, happier
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Happy
Want you
Ha-happ-
Ha-happ-
[Verse 2]
When the evening falls
And I’m left there with my thoughts
And the image of you being with someone else
Well, it’s eating me up inside
But we ran our course, we pretended we’re okay
Now if we jump together, at least we can swing
Far away from the wreck we made
[Chorus]
Then only for a minute
I want to change my mind
‘Cause this just don’t feel right to me
I wanna raise your spirits
I want to see you smile but
Know that means I’ll have to leave
[Bridge]
So I’ll go, I’ll go
I will go, go, go
So I’ll go, I’ll go
I will go, go, go
[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Even though I might not like this
I think that you’ll be happier, I want you to be happier
[Post-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier, happier
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Happy
Want you
Ha-happ-
Ha-happ-
I’ve been thinking

Lil Yachty – SaintLaurentYSL Lyrics

[Intro]
Earl on the beat
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
We don’t get no sleep ’til the mornin’
I whip my dick when she yawn
I’m on the tour bus, I’ve been tourin’
I think I’m gonna cop me a foreign
I want a white 488, yeah
I came off from sellin’ four 48s, yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I came off from scammin’ and swipin’
Steal from my neighbor, I’m triflin’
Finna go cop me a raptor
Ride that lil’ bitch like a bison
New Chanel boots, shawty look like she hikin’
I’m takin’ her likin’, y’all textin’, I’m pipin’
I feel like a viking, I’m all with the shits
Shotgun shell turn his head to grits
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills
[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
Still duckin’ Feds ’cause I heard they lookin’ for me
Got a hundred Dracos in the hood, I run up, homie
Walk around with all this jewelry on, they will not take it from me
And them packs came from the West Coast, that’s how we get the monies
[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
No cap, get ’em, got ’em, gone
Give a dog a bone
Young nigga, fly shit, thank God I’m on
Nigga respected, all good in all zones
I’m feelin’ the energy, even my enemy’s
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL (Lil Boat)
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills

Nasty C – Misa Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was on that same sh*t, different night, in the pursuit of money we got distant
You call at times when you miss me. Nothing ’bout my other sisters too, it’s all new to me
To be with all of y’all is still my dream in fact
I’m planning to rape this game I’m feeling like no one can stop me
If they know about me, they know about y’all, they probably know about Ivy
I look in the mirror, she’s all I can see and she’s telling me baby you got this
They gon’ pay you respect one way or another, with or without a deposit That was when you talk and cry and I listen
I was doing good though when sh*t got different
My hand got wrapped in the business
Your head got trapped in resentment cause some f*ck nigga left you with blisters jsut when you thought it was time to commit
That’s the reason why you let him in, that’s the reason why you wanna please somebody, don’t be a piece about it to other men
You wanna meet somebody but then again, it’s only a matter of time before you wanna end up with him
Saying that you fed up of how you always left alone and reminiscing of what could’ve been
Look at how they treat you
You can’t even tell your sisters now
Look at how they speak to you
Your friends and foes gang up
Look at how they beef with you
But you on another high they can never see eye-to-eye
Cause I ride or die for your a**
Yeah, and that’s part of the reason why you don’t try to hide
I got you and you got me and we got Lee and we both live by Ivy I swear her ghost lives in our bodies
So f*ck who judge you, you don’t ever try to be nobody but you so f*ck who judge you
You got Ivy and now we love you
[Verse 2]
And I only got to meet you like three years back
Prior to that I knew nothing ’bout you
How mean was that?

Trina – Redemption Lyrics

In the mall every day, you was tearin’ up the stores
Now my dick little and I’m insecure? [Hook: Nia]
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’m tired of playin’ this game with you
You say you out of the door
Fuck is you waitin’ for? Well, you gon’ learn about listenin’ to bitches who couldn’t keep a nigga if a nigga wanted to be kept
But you gon’ feel it in the end when you in the house and look around and realize you livin’ by yaself! [Hook: Nia]
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’m tired of playin’ this game with you
You say you out of the door
Fuck is you waitin’ for? [Outro: Nia]
Nigga, don’t act, don’t need you
Told ya, bitch, I don’t see you
It’s funny how what go around come around (Comes around)
Mama said that I’m the best, come around (Come around)
Nigga, don’t act, don’t need you
Told ya, bitch, I don’t see you
[?] you, nigga, like *SKRRT*
You don’t wanna fuck around wit’ [?] *WORK!*
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’mma [?] that work
I’mma [?] that work
Who-o-o-o-a
You don’t wanna fuck with me
You dun’ bodied out on me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t hate you
I don’t want you
Who-o-o-o-oah b-b-b-boy
I’mma [?] that work
I’mma [?] that work Nuttin’ at all
Instead of pickin’ it up, you was duckin’ my call
Instead of callin’ the shots, you was hittin’ the bar
Clown nigga do anything to fuck with a star
Shit, how’d I fall for your slick ass
Insecure, chauvinistic, evil lil’ dick ass
Yeah, do anything just to get back
The time, money and effort I spent on your bitch ass
Yeah, and who these bitches you be fuckin’ with? [Verse 2: Ballgreezy]
First of all, watch ya muhfuckin’ tone
Ain’t nuthin’ ’bout me pussy and you know what I’m on
(Huh) When we met, I admit you had more (had more)
Two cars and the crib double floors (All right)
Don’t be actin’ like I ain’t had you spoiled
‘Cause, bitch, you ain’t meet me poor! [Verse 1: Trina]
Yeah, I figured you would play me
Real rap, I kinda figured you would shade me
Man, this shit is really crazy
You lyin’ to my face, but how you love me on the daily? Why? I was the nigga that you vented to
[?] shit and you old, you forgot that? Talkin’ down on a nigga to the same bum bitch who tried to give me some pussy, oh you forgot that? Shit, I took pride in you, nigga
Shotgun, only one to ride for you, nigga
I cook, clean, even provide for you, nigga
Took my dreams and I put ’em to the side for you, nigga
What I get? Redemption
Leave what you came with
Leave what you came with
I won’t miss ya
Who-o-o-oah! You will never find another like I
G-code, gettin’ money or fly
This whole shit was a waste of time
But yo’ loss, baby, it ain’t mine
I’m gone! Never catch me with a new crew on some other shit
Call me out my name, you mistake me for another bitch
Your mother, bitch, I’ll pop a nigga on some sucka shit
Yeah, you made your bed, sleep peacefully
No hard feelings, when you see me just don’t speak to me
Yeah, could give a fuck about you missin’ me
You stupid muthafucka shoulda had the common decency! Redemption
Leave what you came with
Leave what you came with
I won’t miss ya
You don’t deserve my love! Bitch you fie
If it wasn’t for probation, probably slap you down
But you know that ain’t me, my style
Even though this our house, but I get out, huh?

Queen – Radio Ga Ga (Live Aid) Lyrics

Radio, someone still loves you
Loves
You, oh Radio, someone still loves you
[Verse 2]
We watch the shows, we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years
Let’s hope you never leave, old friend
Like all good things, on you, we depend
So, stick around ’cause we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
[Pre-Chorus]
You had your time, you had the power
You’ve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
[Chorus]
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio, what’s new? [Verse 1]
I’d sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds, invaded by Mars
You made ’em laugh, you made ’em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
So don’t become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just don’t know or just don’t care
And just complain when you’re not there
[Pre-Chorus]
You had your time, you had the power
You’ve yet to have your finest hour
Radio (Radio)
[Chorus]
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio, blah blah
Radio, what’s new?

Queen – We Are the Champions (Live Aid) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve paid my dues
Time after time
I’ve done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I’ve made a few
I’ve had my share of sand kicked in my face
But I’ve come through
[Chorus]
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world
[Verse 2]
I’ve taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it’s been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race
And I ain’t gonna lose
[Outro]
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world

Dua Lipa – Butter kisses Lyrics

then pass
Bridge:
I think we all addicted, I think we all addicted
Yeah, I think we all addicted
I think we all addicted, I think we all addicted
Chorus 3:
Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
Cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses yeaaahhh… Cheese’s pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me
Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me
Oh generation above me yeaahhh
I know you still remember me
Chorus 1:
Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes
Cigarettes on cigarettes
Verse 2:
I will smoke a little something but I don’t inhale
Everywhere that I go, everywhere they be asking how’s it going
Say the going’s well, go figure, Victor’s light skinned
Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the god
God knows he’s a pro, he’s pro like COINTEL
Check, check mate, check me take me to the bedroom
Like she know me well, i mean normally
You see Norman Jean wouldn’t kick it with Farmer Phil
But these kids these days, they get so high
Burn trees, smoke chlorophyll, ‘till they can’t feel shit
Got me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegated
Rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it
Probably been dead or in jail
Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz
Asshole, absinthe up in that glass
Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong
Rip, brain dead, take a tug and then pass…. Chorus 1:
Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
Verse 1:
Okie dokie, alkie, keep it lowkey like Thor lil bro
Or he’ll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour saudi
Wiley up off peyote, wilding like that coyote
If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outie
Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie
I just opened up the pack in an hour I’ll ash my luck
She just yelling “Fuck me”
Two weeks she’ll be yelling fuck me
Tonight she just yelling fuck me
Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie
And Chuck E.