Mac Miller – Deeper Than Pink Lyrics

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Yeah
A love song
In the key of Lex Luger
Deeper than pink

[Verse 1]
I didn’t even mean to break your heart
So lemme put it back together
It’s funny cause I kinda thought
That this would last forever
I been goin’ through the pain
Miss when this was at it’s pleasure
“I love you” sounded better then
Now it just repetitive
Sippin’ on codeine girl that’s my sedative
Cause I can’t sleep alone
When you needed me at home
I wasn’t there, fighting yelling
You tellin’ me nothing is fair
Girl I got a heart of gold
And trust me there’s enough to share
Chillin’ in your underwear
We gon’ do some fuckin’ yeah
And after that I’ll tell you
How I’m so in love with you
Lay on top your comforter
Fuckin’ till the sun come up
Bubble butt, smack you on the ass
After I bust a nut
Don’t call you honey
But you sweeter than the candy
After Halloween and Valentines day
Both put together
You never gon’ find one better
This love for you, last forever
Incredible, take you to festivals
When you in bed, fixin’ your hair
You know that I love it curly
I love it when you wake up in the mornin’
And if it’s early we may, fuck a little
Take her ass to sleep
I like what I see, I hope she take a likin’ to me

[Hook]
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
Wanna smack me in my face
Be like “take that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
And I don’t think it’s ever gon’ change
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
She can roll up all my weed
Tell me “face that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
But still, I don’t ever wanna change that

[Verse 2]
My drink is, deeper than pink and she hate that
She love to talk to stray cats
Find an address written on their name tag
She innocent but smart as well
Deadly as the harm she felt
She either tell you
All is well or rot in hell
All depends on how you wanna treat her
So I try my best
But, being who I am will have her all upset
And I don’t know what I should do
Cause I been born to make these moves
I just hope that I can fix her with a call or text
All unless, it’s complex and difficult
Tryna figure out, if it isn’t or it is my fault
She keeps to herself
Locked somewhere deep down in the vault
Place I haven’t been at all
Where the strong survive and the cripple fall
Here lets talk out in the hall
I just wanna know what’s on your mind
Not only cause I love you
But I’m interested to find
What’s behind those two eyes
I like what I see, I hope you take a likin’ to me
Hey

[Hook]
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
Wanna smack me in my face
Be like “take that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
And I don’t think it’s ever gon’ change
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
She can roll up all my weed
Tell me “face that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
But still, I don’t ever wanna change that
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
Wanna smack me in my face
Be like “take that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
And I don’t think it’s ever gon’ change
My drink is, deeper than pink, but she hate that
She can roll up all my weed
Tell me “face that”, haha
But she been my girl since way back
But still, I don’t ever wanna change that

Jeezy – MLK BLVD Lyrics

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[Intro: Jeezy]
Ah (Yeah)
Ha ha ha
Turn every up in that a lil bit (Yeah)
Oh, we gon’ keep that (Ha)
Yeah
Lex Luger on the beat, so what the fuck you lookin’ at?
You claim you real but your Rollie fake (Rollie fake)
Say you’re my dawg but you know you’re snake (Ssss), fuck ’em
Like Makaveli, I’m about to snap (‘Bout to snap)
Like Curtis Jackson, go and get the strap

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I got the Dawn on Martin Luther King (Martin Luther King)
Hop out the Dawn on Martin Luther King (Yeah)
Outside, I go and get the check (Check)
They want me dead just like I’m Malcolm X (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
Had that ambition from the very start (Very start)
Back of that Bentley like I’m Rosa Parks (Haha)
You get that dirty money, best to wash it (Best to wash it, wash that shit nigga)
Just keep your eyes out for them false prophets (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
This nigga talkin’ like he ‘Ye or somethin’ (Like he ‘Ye or somethin’)
That nigga must be on that ye or somethin’ (Damn)
Heard what I said nigga, fuck Trump (Fuck Trump)
Say it again, nigga, fuck Trump (Yeah)
Somebody better call CNN (CNN)
Hello? I’m ’bout to make this shit G again (Let me hit that lick)
I’m war-ready like I’m Ricky Ross (Huh)
Yeah, boys in the hood, we knocking Ricky off (Boom)
She think I love her, yeah, she fucking crazy (Yeah)
I’m ’bout to pass that bitch like Tom Brady (Woah)
These niggas pussy, boy, this shit a drip (A drip)
I’m better off beefing with Taylor Swift (Haha)

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I got the Dawn on Martin Luther King (Luther King)
Hop out the Dawn on Martin Luther King (Yeah)
Outside, I go and get the check (Go and get the check)
They want me dead just like I’m Malcolm X (Haha)

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
Had that ambition from the very start (Very start)
Back of that Bentley like I’m Rosa Parks (What the fuck?)
You get that dirty money, best to wash it (Better wash it)
Just keep your eyes out for them false prophets

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
I’m gettin’ head in the back of the Phantom
Fuckin’ with Ross and I’m back in Atlanta
When I’m in Nieman’s, I act like I’m a scammer
Do the connect like I’m Tony Montana
Give me a chopper to go from the slammer
I tell the driver to go get my hammer
I got a bitch that’s servin’ them bricks
And everything lit like I’m holdin’ a candle (Woo!)
Feds disrespectin’ me in investigations, I don’t trap (No)
30 Million, 20 houses, I ain’t think about that (No)
Niggas tryna rob me, I ain’t tripping on it, I’m strapped (Woo)
Huh, put a hunnid bands on it, we ain’t beefing out back (No)
Came from the bottom of the bottom (Bottom)
Richer that milli, they watching (Woo)
I done got back in my pocket (Pocket)
Ballin’ in Houston like Rockets (Balling)
I did that, we got a problem (Problem)
Fuckin’ these hoes, then swap ’em (Swap ’em)
Just in the Rolls and drop ’em (Skrt)
Dawn out the Rolls on Collins (Yeah) Woo!

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I got the Dawn on Martin Luther King (Martin Luther King)
Hop out the Dawn on Martin Luther King
Outside, I go and get the check (Go and get the check)
They want me dead just like I’m Malcolm X

[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
Had that ambition from the very start (Very start)
Back of that Bentley like I’m Rosa Parks (Haha)
You get that dirty money, best to wash it (Better wash it)
Just keep your eyes out for them false prophets

[Outro: Jeezy]
You already know what it is, nigga (Ha, ha, ha)
Yeah, I would sell back but I ain’t with no motherfucking [?]
You understand what I’m saying?
Oh, you niggas in trouble, nigga
Oh, yeah

NBA YoungBoy – Wat Chu Gone Do (feat. Peewee Longway)

[Intro]
Woahhh
Yea
Praa!!
Prrr!!

[Hook]
Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect?
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck

Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect?
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck

[Verse 1: NBA Youngboy]
I been with them youngins’ they bangin’ lil nigga
NBA Gang, what they claimin’ lil nigga
Tell me what the fuck you thinkin’ lil nigga
Don’t point the finger up the banger lil nigga
No we don’t bluff when it come to a nigga
No hesitation we handle the business
Take something from me we gon’ cut off his fingers
Reach for my chain then get hit with the glizzy
Me and my niggas we come from the trenches
Walkin’ in public we strapped with extensions
Need more than that hoe for to catch me lil nigga
You know we ain’t puttin’ our trust in these bitches
Longway, Longway, really crippin’ lil nigga
Young Boy, Young Boy, really drippin’ lil nigga
Tell me what are you gon’ do?
Moms’ late for the rent I’ma stick me a nigga

[Hook]
Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect? (What chu gon’ do?)
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck

Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect?
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]
Chasin’ a check got the dick on the tec
Neighborhood crip when i crank up my set
Two tonka tecs with the invisible set
Rollie that day with the [?]
Put them bricks back together let’s get to the check
Bails in the vet, hunnit rounds kill tec
Choppa you hibach you thu-thu threw ya breast
Cuban link on my neck feature Lex Luger
What chu gon’ do when they hop out with rugers
Dope don’t cut nigga hollywood movies
John Wick shooter cut your body like Krueger
NBA Youngboy we come through recruiting
Shooter, shoot the shooter run in your medulla
Longway Ricky ruler stendo sticks still in school
Young gorilla work the vacuum seal
Sell a brick of bew what chu gon’ do?
Made the breaking news gelato white the coupe
Baby blue and red my shooter piru
When I up and dump lil bitch what chu gon’ do?
Gagging just to gang bang on yo crew
Put respect on it, pull up and check on ’em
Don’t let me find out you gon’ flex on ’em
Don’t let me find out that you fu-fu-fugazy
Don’t let me relate what you wait on it
LONGWAY BITCH

[Hook]
Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect?
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck

Tell me what are you gon’ do for respect?
What are you gon’ do for that check?
What chu gon’ do moms late for rent?
What chu gon’ do if that boy try to flex?
Don’t let me find out you gon’ stunt with that tec
Don’t let a nigga run down on the clique
Don’t let a nigga come straight for your neck
You know that we got it on deck