Gucci Mane – Father’s Day Lyrics



[Intro]
Wop, brr
You are the mirror of my—
Wop

[Verse 1]
Rollin’ like a mothafucka, high as a kite
Like a hooker in church, I’m sweatin’ like a bitch
Lit like a wick, sharp as a tick
Don’t slip on the drip, 10K on the kicks
Metro on my beat, Guwop from the East
So play if you want, get shot in the teeth
I cop new time pieces, a million at least
I cop ’em in threes, a million a piece (Well damn)
I’m jumpin’ the list for the car that you wish
Deep-dish rims that I bought from the fish
My arm in the pot, I’m cookin’ the dish
I’m workin’ my move, I’m twistin’ my wrist

[Chorus]
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay (It’s Gucci)

[Verse 2]
Pick your face up, stop droolin’
Haters on my page, not trollin’ (Wizzy)
Took the girls out, no golden (Huh)
Call me red carpet, shorty, I’m posin’ (Wop)
Nigga knowin’ damn well he can’t hold me (No)
Plug limit old me, I paid him (Yeah)
Told him, “Thank you” ’cause it was a favor
Thank God ’cause he showed me favor (Lord)
Trap God, now I got all flavors
Won my Vanguard lifetime achievement
I ain’t showed the whole world I’m resilient
Hell, all these rappers my children (Yeah)
Brick factory, I breed villains (True)
Told my young niggas it’s no ceilin’ (Huh)
God willin’, run you up a billion (God)
Fuck feelings, run to the millions (Wop)

[Chorus]
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day)
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day (Posse)
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day)
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day (Posse)
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay (It’s Gucci)



DAUGHTRY – White Flag



I lost, I was lingering in the dark
Hot ties, don’t you know I’ve seen them all?
Ain’t want to preach, ain’t want to speak of what I don’t know
I’ve laid that burden down

With one hand I’m reaching for the sky
And one hand holding on [?]
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, burry me in the ground
I’d die before you say you take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I’ll find my way, find a way to trading first
My name ain’t a stranger to the dirt
It’s been dragged around
It’s been kicked around
And never lied, never [?]
Ooh, but I defy before I lose the right
And take the time to watch the river rise
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
Till I’m through
Yeah

The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag, no
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

J Cole – ATM lyrics

[Intro]
Life can bring much pain
There are many ways to deal with this pain
Choose wisely

[Refrain]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul
Fulfill my high
Cross my heart (Count, count, count, count it)
And hope to die (Count, count, count, count it)
With my slice (Count, count, count, count it)
Of Devil’s pie

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

[Verse 1]
I know that it’s difficult
I’m stackin’ this paper, it’s sort of habitual
I blow the residual
And fuckin’ yo bitch like its part of my ritual
Pardon the visual
But money, it give me a hard-on it’s typical
I want it in physical
A million dollars, I count up in intervals
Without it I’m miserable
Don’t wanna fall off so I’m all in my bag
Thankin’ God like it’s biblical
I know it’s gon’ solve every problem I have
I balled on the principal
Remember the teachers was all on my ass
Now look all of them, pitiful
And all of a sudden I’m so good at math

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die, but you can’t live without it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die

[Refrain]
Uno, dos, tres

[Bridge]
Big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggas runnin’ tip drills, can’t sit still
Don’t give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I’m only countin’
Big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggas runnin’ tip drills, can’t sit still
Don’t give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I’m only countin’…

[Refrain]
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

[Verse 2]
Proceed with caution
I heard if you chase it only results in
A hole in your heart
Fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won’t leave a portion
It’s only an organ
Thank God mama couldn’t afford the abortion
The loneliest orphan
I flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune
My Rollie is scorchin’
Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin’
Now Cole, he important
My niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin
We ball on your court and
Then skate with your bitch like we Tonya Harding
She don’t need her garments
She horny from all the money we countin’

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die, but you can’t live without it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die
Uno dos

[Refrain]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul
Fulfill my high
Cross my heart
And hope to die
With my slice of Devil’s pie

Lil Jon – Alive (feat. Offset & 2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the pussy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not fuck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, "Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door" (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothafuckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothafucka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

Noah Cyrus – We Are… (feat. Mø) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]
My life is great; I write then hit update
I turn you on
Wanna belong, so I go to the mall
And I buy it all

(All on) Thank God it’s the weekend
(My squad) Got time, we can waste it
(Don’t know) Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?
(It’s like) We live in a bubble pretending it’s cuz we are young

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
"Get paid", the only motto
We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

[Verse 2: MØ]
The fame, the fame
I want to hear my name
And I don’t care what for

I’ll change the world
Save all the trees and birds
But first I’ll grab a Starbucks then I’ll get to work

(All on) Thank God it’s the weekend
(My squad) Got time we can waste it
(Don’t know) Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?
(It’s like) We live in a bubble pretending it’s cuz we are young

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
Get paid the only motto

We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s cuz we are young

Thank God it’s the weekend
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
Get paid the only motto

We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

[Outro]
(And I don’t, and I don’t know why)
We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s ’cause we are young
We are fucked!

Noah Cyrus – We Are Fucked lyrics

[Verse 1]
My life is great
I write then hit update
I turn you on
Wanna belong
So I go to the mall
And I buy it all (All on)
Thank God it’s the weekend (My squad)
Got time we can waste it (Don’t know)
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire? (It’s like)
We live in a bubble pretending it’s cause we are young

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

[Verse 2: MØ]
The fame, the fame
I want to hear my name
And I don’t care what for
I’ll change the world
Save all the trees and birds
But first I’ll grab a Starbucks
And I’ll get to work (All on)
Thank God it’s the weekend (My squad)
Got time we can waste it (Don’t know)
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire? (It’s like)
We live in a bubble pretending it’s cause we are young

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

[Bridge: Noah Cyrus]
We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s ’cause we are young
Thank god it’s the weekend
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

Lil Jon Feat. Offset & 2 Chainz – “Alive” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest b*tch up by my side
Cash make the p*ssy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your b*tch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 2)
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
b*tches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 3)
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-f*ck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (d*mn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Bridge)
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
d*mn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

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Lil Jon – Alive lyrics Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the n*gger come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

Dierks Bentley – Woman, Amen

[Verse 1]
I’d lose my way and I’d lose my mind
If I faced one day on my own
I know I was saved
The night that she gave this drifter’s heart a home

[Chorus]
Every night I should be on my knees
Lord knows how lucky I am
I’ll never say near enough
Thank God for this woman, Amen

[Verse 2]
This world has a way of shaking your faith
I’ve been broken again and again
But I need all the cracks in my shattered heart
Cause that’s where her love gets in

[Chorus]
Every night I should be on my knees
Lord knows how lucky I am
I’ll never say near enough
Thank God for this woman, Amen

She gives me faith
She gives me grace
She gives me hope
She gives me strength
She gives me love
Love without end
Thank God for this woman, Amen

[Bridge]
Thanks for the moon and the stars up above
Forgiveness’ a sin in your undying love
Every twist every turn for the way you made sure
All my roads led to home

[Chorus]
So tonight I will fall down on my knees
Cause Lord knows how lucky I am
I’m gonna shout at the top of my lungs
Thank God for this woman, Amen
And thank God for this woman, Amen

She gives me faith
She gives me grace
She gives me hope
She gives me strength
She gives me love
Love without end
Thank God for this woman, Amen

Liam Gallagher – Come Back To Me

I’ve gone so far
My hands, are hot but I wanna touch
‘Cause I know you’re lonely
I’ve seen despair
But I still care, my heart is together
My head is exploding
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Tired of myself
Thank God some help, I’m coming and going
I can’t get enough then
Get high, get saved
Look out, be brave, it waves us through, rolling
Your hard time I’m feeling
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?

Jessie J – Not My Ex

[Verse 1]
My ex used to tell me I’m flawless
While laying low with all the girls
Believed him when he said he was honest
Then blame myself when I got hurt
My ex used to tell me I’m selfish
But never did he put me first
Ignore me and he do it on purpose
Just to have the last word

[Pre-Chorus]
But now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, no
I know I can be trouble, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and I’ll give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex

[Chorus]
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me (baby)
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Verse 2]
My ex used to tell me "No way own friends
Cut it off if you really care"
I will go away a couple days, hundred girls at his place
Games night, truth or dare
My ex used to tell me "You’re so chill"
Then steal my phone, so I couldn’t leave, yeah
Had to climb on his mouth ’cause he now put me down
Thank God, I set me free

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find (mm)
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, mmm
I know I can be trouble, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and I’ll give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex
Ye-ye-ye-yes

[Chorus]
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Outro]
No, ooh, yeah
It won’t be the same (yeah)
It won’t be the same (no, no)
It won’t be the same
I’m fallin’ for you, you are fallin’ for me (you are)
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
Your ex
And I’m not your ex
You’re not my ex
You’re not my ex
Mmm, mmm, mmm

Illuminati intro – Blac Youngsta lyrics

Lyrics Blac Youngsta – Illuminati intro

How you doing ladies and gentlemen. I go by the name of Blac Yougsta.
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this project Illuminati because I felt like I sacrificed a
lot of s**t to get here. I had to sacrifice a lot of friendships
A lot of family members
The lifestyle, the streets, the b*tches, the drug dealing, the shootouts,
gangbanging and s**t you know I had to stop that s**t you know.
And you know this is the toughest thing to sacrifice.
Motherf*ckers you been with all your life you know.
And if you ever had to sacrifice something (Welcome to Illuminati intro) Thank God.

Tried to take my stripes, Almost lost my life
Watch my lil brothers struggle, fighting for his life
These niggas killed my brother he was dead wrong
Got the phone call I was heading home
Tried to rob him thought he had some money on him but my brother only had a cell phone
Runna B know I miss you brother know I never ever wanna forget you brother
Know I’m with you brother bought some shoes for you fore you died and I know they fit you brother
Lord knows I hate that bullet hit you brother
Lord know I hate that nigga killed you brother
And you see the pain I be going through
I be shedding tears in that foreign coupe
They just see me acting out in public
But they never know what I’m going through
They don’t really know how I’m stressed out
They don’t wanna know what I wanna go and do
I just wanna hang out the sunroof
I just wanna let go a gun or two
I already killed your killer baby brother
I just wanna kill your killers son too
I swear to god, Swear to god I ain’t gone let no lil nigga play me
Swear to god ima buy mama that new Mercedes
Swear to god I ain’t gone pay attention to no haters
I swear to god, I cross my heart
My fingers ain’t crossed (no no no) No
That’s on my life, that’s on my life baby
If you stay loyal, ill make you wife baby.

Seen a lot of things, Codeine fiends
Lost a lot of friends, I miss my dawgs
All these friends I done lost, all these cars, all these houses, all these jewels I done bought, but it still feel like I lost
Even though I live like a boss, I don’t really feel like a boss
Talk to my niggas every night man I wish they was here just to talk
I just wanna have a conversation with them
I just wanna tell em I done made it nigga
I just wanna tell em how these niggas hating
I just wanna tell em how they babies living
Oh, you gotta man up out here nigga
Run your bands up out here nigga
Is you on your knees, is you sucking dick is standing up out here nigga
If you ain’t gangsta better get the f*ck from out here nigga
Is your big Glock 27 30 round clip tucked out here nigga
I swear to god (Gang Gang)
f*ck with me ima let them killers come through nigga f*ck them b*tches ima let my lil niggas run through them b*tches
I done seen so many real niggas die
Seen so many real niggas cry
Seen a lot of fake real niggas switch sides
Oh, Lord can you forgive me, Oh lord i know you hear me
I know i did a lot of bad things i had to take care of my children
I know you understand lord what it take to be a man lord
I was gone get kicked out if i didn’t pay my landlord
Gone let me know girl versuri-lyrics.info
Is you gone stay down and hold me down girl
If i go to jail right now would you bail me out girl
If i go to hell right now would meet me out there
I swear to god, I talk to god every night
I miss my dawg, I pour my hear every night
I could’ve never made it off that flight
When i got shot i could’ve never fight, I could’ve died
I could’ve told my brother i love him before he died
I could’ve told my big cousin not to slide.(illuminati intro)

Without that
I don’t know what the f*ck i was thinking
You know what I’m saying i just wish i would’ve told craig like it ain’t even worth it f*ck that s**t homie
Rest in pea- Rest in peace Runna B I love you to death
I swear to goddd.(illuminati intro)
Blac Youngsta lyrics
Video intro

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It (feat. Mitus)

[Chorus]
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I do
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I want to

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it
Thank God, yeah, a nigga ain’t plottin’
Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli
I be gettin’, not stoppin’
Young nigga gettin’ money, no option
Red beam hit a nigga in traffic
Oh shit, more shit ‘fore I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more cham’, I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab, but I’m driven, focused
Niggas talk, but I quick reload shit
Make a million, hit ’em with the "oh shit"
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the 4-5th
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the notion
I feel like Gotti
Nigga’s tourin’ and them niggas ain’t ’bout it
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga talkin’ and the niggas start mobbin’
I feel like Gotti
I be ridin’ with the demons around me
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari
Roll fast, mami, just watch me
I feel like Gotti
Hundred Xans, get to lick off her body
Percocets give me sex in the lobby
Hundred trends, yeah the trends, they watchin’
I feel like Gotti
I can see it, just believe it inside me
I can see it, just believe in and ride me
Hundred trends, see a champion got this

[Chorus]
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I do
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I want to

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong Imma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Michael
I wanna make a Ms. Jackson
We riding fast in that Aston
The love life not crashin’
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a G, the chopper keep blastin’ it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, live fast in here
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard ’til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I’m I’m a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Refrain]
So long
What you want?
So long
What you want?
So long
What you want?
So long

[Verse 3]
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me Papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hit as they go away
I get the flowest
I get the weed and I float away*
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing

[Verse 4]
I can be raw let you ride here
VVS, all these diamonds
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
VVS, all these diamonds
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Outro]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me Papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It lyrics

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I go
Thank God I got it
Thank God they got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her ho-ope

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God yeah nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain’t plottin’
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli
I be gettin’ it not stoppin’
Young nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a choppin’
Ocean, more shit ‘for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more champagne I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab when I’m driven focus
Niggas talk but I creep the low shit
Bag a million hit ’em with the oh shit
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the know shit
I feel I got it, nigga’s tourin’ and the niggas, they ’bout it’
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin’ and the niggas start mobbin’
I feel I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the Robbie
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari [?]
I feel I got it, hundred Xans get the lick over bottle
Percocets give me sex and the logic
Hundred trans and the trans the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just believe it inside me
I can see disbelief in Rodney
Hundred [?]

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I go
Thank God I got it
Thank God they got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her ho-ope

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong Imma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Michael
I wanna make a Ms. Jackson
We riding fast in that Aston
The love life not crashin’
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a chopper keep blasting it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, live fast in here
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I am a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Chorus 2]
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow to it
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

[Verse 3]
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing
I can be raw let you ride here
Baby I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
Baby, I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Chorus 2]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I go
Thank God I got it
Thank God they got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her ho-ope

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God yeah nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain’t plottin’
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga got broccoli
I be gettin’ it not stoppin’
Young nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a choppin’
Ocean, more shit ‘for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more champagne I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab when I’m driven focus
Niggas talk but I creep the low shit
Bag a million hit ’em with the oh shit
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the know shit
I feel I got it, nigga’s tourin’ in the millions they ’bout it’
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin’ in the millions I’m mobbin’
I feel I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the Robbie
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari [?]
I feel I got it, hundred Xans get the lick over bottle
Percosets give me sex and the logic
Hundred trans and the trans the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just believe it inside me
I can see disbelief in Rodney
Hundred [?]

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I go
Thank God I got it
Thank God they got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her ho-ope

[Verse 2]
Yeh I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong I’ma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Miley
I wanna make ’em mix Jazz
We ride past in that accent
The love life not crash it
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a chopper keep blasting it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, hit fast it
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I am a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Chorus 2]
Years I was Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the head ’cause the roll it
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow to it
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

[Verse 3]
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing
I can be raw let you ride here
Baby I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it [?] in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
Baby, I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it [?] in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Chorus 2]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Years I was Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the head ’cause the roll it
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Westside Gunn – Eric B (Hitler On Steroids Album)

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Yo, turned Judas for the Yeezy 2’s
Balmain biker suit with no bike
The Royce got no roof
Feel like I’ve been sellin’ dope my whole life
Celine on my team, A.P.C Kanye saggin’ in my dreams
Ran trains on Vera Wang, pray for Paris then you pray for me
Madonnas on the mock necks
Wave the MACs out the drop pair
Sportin’ DM in the BMs
Even the blind man he tryin’ to see the Feds
So now these all have zip
Sharks on the Givenchys, who wanna swim?
Gargle with Belaire, beware
Style so dope, Versace brains on the stairs
Elegance, Pyrex for measurements
Iceberg history, your misery, your missin’ the concepts
Android homie, your home, where the work?
Just [?], Dobermans on the shirt
Before I starve, hit [?] with a mop
Breakin’ bricks at Joyrich, we rich
Shootouts at Bally’s, left his brains on the suede joints
Yo Lord, I think I’m motherfuckin’ hit
Throwin’ testers out the window
Fiends scramblin’, I’m just dancin’ in my Kenzo
Pump the Enzo, wack crack spot mascots
For more [?] drug dealer dreams came true
Don’t get your moms burried, stylin’
Margiela Gats and the most sane
Pissin’ D’Ussé for a week straight
Saint Laurent over the Glock, kick in your door
All you seen was red bottom on the moccasins

[Hook]
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Yo, got the [?] joint watermelon
You saw the real in my eyes to where your powder swimmin’
Will fly fry God blessin’ America
Pardon my back, Pyrex, two-three cover the MAC
Immaculate with a half a brick
Bag the fish, then I scramble like [?]
Niggas know my repertoire, I dropped real tears when kid shot Escobar
Best of all time when it come down to this fly shit
All star, my rhyme, crime, drive-bys, line for line sick
Sportin’ [?] in Doomsday, compare me to [?], room spray
Got the beam on the Glock tip
Popped up in the drop six and shot flips
Caused the riot up at [?]
Gas stoves, use the hammer or the fork

[Hook]
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’

Trey Songz – 1×1 (Tremaine The Album Album)

[Intro]
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one

[Verse 1]
I saw, I with it
I took time, yeah, I spend it
First time, in a minute
That I worked this hard, that I worked this hard
Thank God, that I did it
One time and I was in it, yeah
But one time ain’t enough
I need some more

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause there ain’t nothing better than you
Got me watching every move
Like you’re the only one in the room
Ooh, baby, I can’t help myself, girl
And I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking
‘Bout late last night, when you put it down
Had to turn around and

[Chorus]
Now it’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, your floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing

[Verse 2]
I saw, I with it
I took time, yeah, I spend it
First time, in a minute
That I worked this hard, that I worked this hard
Thank God, that I did it
One time and I was in it, yeah
But one time ain’t enough
I need some more

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause there ain’t nothing better than you
Got me watching every move
Like you’re the only one in the room
Ooh, baby, I can’t help myself
And I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking
‘Bout late last night, when you put it down
Had to turn around and

[Chorus]
Now it’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, the floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing

[Bridge]
Ooh, baby, you sexy
Ooh, tell me you ready
Girl, you got that sauce, that sauce
Let me get that spaghetti, hahaha
Ooh, baby, you fine
Ooh, I’m on time, yeah
I done hit it once right, home run, fuck her friends
Done hit it once, twice, now I’m back at it again

[Chorus]
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, the floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing
Ooh, baby, you fine (one by one, girl, show me what I’m missing)
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing (ooh, I’m on time, yeah)
One by one, one by one, girl, show me what I’m missing
One by one, one by one

Trey Songz – Priceless (Tremaine The Album Album)

[Chorus]
Girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
Flying in all the jets I flew, yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Verse 1]
I got more gold chains than these dope dealers (I look like I’m whippin’)
And I can’t relate to these broke niggas (I don’t understand)
I pull out my driveway, only 12 cylinders (skrrt, skrrt)
Thank God it’s a new day and I’m still killing ’em (uh)

[Pre-Chorus]
But none of it don’t matter, baby, no
If you ain’t waiting there when I get home
‘Cause I can’t spend this money on my own
I need my queen to take her throne

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
Flying in all the jets I flew, yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Verse 2]
Been around the world, seen a lot of women (I did ’em all)
That’s how I know you one in 100 million (girl, you the one)
Everything that I wanted (I wanted), if I see it, I bought it (I bought it)
Parties jumping like Jordan right now (jumpin’, jumpin’, jumpin’)

[Pre-Chorus]
But none of it don’t matter, baby, no
If you ain’t waiting there when I get home
‘Cause I can’t spend this money on my own
I need my queen to take her throne

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless (love is priceless)
Flying in all the jets I flew (I flew), yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Bridge]
I trade in the Wraith and buy you diamond rings (diamond rings)
Baby girl ’cause I know you like shiny things (shiny things)
Whatever you want, oh, you can have that (have that)
Pull up in the mall, baby, grab that (grab that)
These girls, they ain’t got nothing on you at all (nothing, baby)
‘Cause your love is too priceless, don’t care what it cost, no no
‘Cause money, it don’t mean a thing, you know I got enough of it
What I’m tryna say is you can get it, anything you want from me
My baby, you worth all of that and more

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless (love is priceless)
Flying in all the jets I flew (I flew), yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

Papa Roach – Give Me Back My Life lyrics

All the walls coming down around me

I know that I’m fucked up and infected
I’ve been hiding and I feel rejected
Thank God that you finally found me
‘Cause you gotta get me outta here

I’ve been shacken disconnected
I’ve been loving like I’ve been neglected
All the walls coming down around me
And you gotta get me outta here

I can’t take anymore

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I know I’m a walking contradiction
I’m a truth that you wish was fiction
And it’s hard ‘cause I know you hate me
I just wanna disappear

I’ve been on a self-inflicted mission
To destroy everything I’m giving
Thank God that you finally found me
‘Cause you gotta get me outta here

I can’t take anymore

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

You took my pride
You took control
It’s not that sacred anymore
Give back what’s mine
Give back my soul

I don’t wanna breathe but I don’t wanna die

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my..

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

Thundercat – Bus In These Streets (Drunk Album)

[Verse 1]
Stuck in the clouds
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it
I’m high as a kite
Don’t bother me
I’m out here probably doing the most

[Verse 2]
From the minute I wake up I’m staring at the screen
Watching the world go insane
Gotta stay connected so I know what’s happening
In these streets
Thank God for technology ‘cause where would we be if we couldn’t tweet our thoughts?
Won’t you leave some things to mystery?
Opening your mouth removes all doubt
So be quiet
Technology is the key to it all

[Verse 3]
Where did I lose my phone at?
Doesn’t really matter because you’re already behind the curve
It’s okay to disconnect sometimes
We’re out here doing the most

OutKast – Hey Ya! (feat. Andre 3000)

[Intro]
1, 2, 3: go!

[Verse 1]
My baby don’t mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sho
But does she really want it
But can’t stand to see me
Walk out the door?
Don’t try to fight the feeling
Cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking through together
Cause we don’t know how

[Hook]
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

[Verse 2]
You think you’ve got it
Oh, you think you’ve got it
But "got it" just don’t get it
‘Til there’s nothing at all
We’ve been together
Oh, we’ve been together
But separate’s always better
When there’s feelings involved
If what they say is "Nothing is forever"
Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, what makes, what makes
Love the exception?
So why oh why why oh why
Are we so in denial
When we know we’re not happy here?
Y’all don’t want to hear me, you just want to dance

[Hook]
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your daddy, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want you in my Caddy, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your mama, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want to make you cumma, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
I’m, I’m, I’m
Hey ya!
I’m just being honest
I’m just being honest

[Bridge]
Hey, alright now
Alright now fellas (Yeah!)
Now what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!) I can’t hear ya
I say what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright.. OK: now ladies
(Yeah?)
We’re gonna break this back down in just a few seconds
Now don’t have me break this thing down for nothing
Now I want to see y’all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor! Ah, here we go!
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Now all the Beyonce’s and Lucy Lius
And babydolls, get on the floor
(Get on the floor) Shake it like a Polaroid picture
You know what to do Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do!
Shake it, sh-shake it Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do! Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

Brother Ali – Own Light (What Hearts Are For)

You’re not using your heart for
What hearts are for

[Chorus]
They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
I thank God for healing
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
Thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living

[Verse 1]
Sometime I feel like a stranger, maybe I ain’t from here
World going crazy, how could that be unclear?
Know that I’m a soldier, heart’s on my battleground
Sword in the holster, had to come back around
I ain’t trying to hide away, I just had to meditate
I ain’t got a lot to say but the ancestors may
Speaking to the whole globe, numbers don’t occur to me
You can listen solo ’cause you’re the whole world to me
I jump in with both feet nothing low key
You can find me where I’m s’posed be, where my folks be
If you listen very closely you know who chose me
Nothing that I own owns me and so I’m so free
I remember being hungry needing groceries
Nighttime getting no sleep ’til my nose bleed
Got a message to the police:
You’re not using your heart for what hearts are for

[Chorus]
They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
I thank God for healing
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
Thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living

[Verse 2]
Not for one second I believe what you’re telling me
I know you invented disease and sell the remedy
Universe is sending me centuries of memories
So the very breath that I breathe is all I ever need
I got that Muhammad Ali up in my pedigree
Yes I be speaking my peace up in my seventies
Ain’t worry bout ya threatening me, I’m just being honest
I ain’t buying fear just because it’s all you got left
We just want to make love ’til we wake up
I believe whoever made us envisioned greatness
And you know they want to paint us with the same brush
Wanna interchain us ’til we fill our grave up
Alright okay but when it’s all said and it’s all done
And I look back at the trophies I won
I will only count one
I’m using my heart for what hearts are for

[Chorus]
They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
I thank God for healing
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
Thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living

[Verse 3]
And I know who I am
I know whose I am
On your wings, I fly and your shoes, I stand
I’m animated by love, I don’t move by chance
Any stage I touch and any place I stand
There y’all land, living in the world as it is
Cracked a vessel, I am no more and no less than a man
Any po-sessions that I have are just in my hand
I’m balancing the best that I can
I’m not making no claims but
I’m using my heart for what hearts are for

All the beauty in this whole life (uh)
I thank God for healing
And You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living
Just reflecting all the beauty in this whole life

Sylvan LaCue – Best Me

[Intro]
Apologies in advance jealousy ensues but I choose to understand

[Verse 1: Sylvan LaCue]
I sip slow think slower. Cause people love to judge, when they barely even know ya
I’mma say that again, I sip slow think slower. Because people love to judge, even when they barely even know ya
When I was 7 used to rock soldiers
Hotboys had it poppa from the Nolia
I needa project chick from tha corner, cousin had a friend she was like 10
Even then I used to buy her blow pops from the corner
Valintine cards, milk money by tha quarter
Fast forward, now it’s dumb girls Henny by the 5th. 20 pump 6 condoms and recorders
Fucking outta spite kinda sorta, got engaged now I’m thinkin bout a daughter
Spend a lotta time even tho I can’t afford her, please keep it coming with the brown water
Please (oooh) back when I had plans of being HOV , wanted floor change for the quarter-waters
When I was naive to these things, I really wanna follow what my heart shares
Money ain’t a thing, till it’s not there
And bitches ain’t shit till you need a queen, and niggas all the same till you meet a king
You know whatchu need when you dead broke
You know what you want when you see the dreams

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

[Verse 2: Sylvan LaCue]
Upset drunk on a late night, 2 shots out from a drake life
Nigga I remember those days when I used to bump, Day ‘N’ Nite
Scott said I was on my own, since then I been on my own
Nah nigga (x2)
I ain’t neva had a mothafuckin handout, a bunch of mistakes in my past now I’m tryna stick to a plan route
But that’s life my nigga, sometimes shit just don’t pan out
Lately I’ve been tryna bite my tongue, dawg I’ve been in a fight so long, so long, so long, so long, so long. Wit Myself
Mirror, mirror on the wall why is it always an act to attack on myself ?
I could use a little slack, for the wealth
But I’m too afraid to ask for the help
Still attached to the past, and it’s felt like way too strong I don’t ever wanna wait to long
But I know if I hold on, know you’ve grown, go and getcho dough baby
Hold on know you wrong, just don’t lose your soul baby
Hold on don’t you know, love won’t ever fall baby
Killing my, killing my, killing myself bet I could use some sound maybe

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

[Verse 3: Sylvan LaCue]
Step up in this bitch like, (woo!) look at what the cat dragged in
Used to call my crushes on my mommas house phone, 13 and youngin thought I had it mapped back then
I’mma be rich as fuck, lemme bring tha racks back in
Had to keep me motivated in a city full of traitors, drug dealers, blood killers
Keep it old fashioned, (two choices) I’ma be my own captain
Robert Frost Theory, nigga never had siri
Thank God for the vision, that was brought back then
No new phone, I’m just done with all the acts my friend
You ain’t adding to my life, then you subtractin
You ain’t gotta hit my jack or put the buzz back in
Nigga hold the phone, caught up in the late night
Can’t stay for the day ma, had to catch a red eye have a safe flight
20/20 tunnel vision through the hate my, intuition got me feeling like Draymond
Circumstances I been trippin over fakeness
No patience, but I think I think to much (still)
I think I lack confidence (still)
I think I want prominence, dominince good logic & common sense
But that starts with me

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

Devlin – Cold Blooded (The Devil In Album)

[Verse 1]
I’m a reptile, been left wild with the next style
I spray projectiles that dead men within ten miles
For a bit I’m pensive then I vent vile, lyrics and phlegm bile
I’m sex smiles, this ex-child was born in a red nile
Sex wild, girls on my left and right arm, make Devs hard
But after the foul play, I’m showin’ them a red card like Prem stars
Engrave this seat, I’m leavin’ a benchmark
And hench scars on popular idols with these death stars

[Hook]
F-U-C-K everythin’ I see
All I am is me, that’s all that I can be
If you don’t like me fine, I’ll leave you slaughtered in your seats
I’m tortured in my sleep, I’m haunted by these streets

[Verse 2]
I’m an ex-guy with ten pints of red stripe
With feds at a red lights, on a dead night, with my revs high
Thank God, they sped by when he clocked eyes on the next ride
If they saw what’s lyin’ inside my boot, I’m sure I’d get time
I react like an enzyme and defend guys like a mum cuss
I came from the bread line to the big time, I ain’t done trust
I’m tight like a nun’s muff and I make these punks jump
Like they just heard guns dump, I’ma just do me, don’t need no thumbs up

[Hook]
F-U-C-K everythin’ I see
All I am is me, that’s all that I can be
If you don’t like me fine, I’ll leave you slaughtered in your seats
I’m tortured in my sleep, I’m haunted by these streets

[Verse 3]
You want raw Devs?
I’ll drag you back inside of your mum with rusty forceps
I love packin’ big but wanna be big before death
So big I circle the globe in four steps
You can’t spin me, get left in an infinite vortex
I’m more vexed, men don’t dress like men no more
Girls want rat like their out for the war
Act like a man, get banged in the jaw
I’m that sure
Whoever controls us from their platforms is bad for
Everyone of us
So I just spaz more

[Interlude]
This family blood line, inter-breathing control system of these big families was not just the human thing, it went beyond that into entities that are anything but human

[Verse 4]
TV just lies, they just manipulate the truth
What you need to understand is the Government runs the news
So is it true XXXX fathered a baby?
I don’t really think so, if you ask me he don’t like ladies
Could have been Harry, yeah, I bet it was Harry
Fingered a Gary, filled her with Harry
And let XXX marry
I still be the baddy
Think I’m clean, I’ll kill Kim and Aggie
Murder the pally
Little brown-nosed kids in a random rally
Yeah it’s Daggie

[Hook]
F-U-C-K everythin’ I see
All I am is me, that’s all that I can be
If you don’t like me fine, I’ll leave you slaughtered in your seats
I’m tortured in my sleep, I’m haunted by these streets

Charli XCX – Dreamer Lyrics

[Intro: Charli XCX]
XCX
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Verse: RAYE & Starrah]
Dreamer [?]
[?]
Thank God it’s Friday, [?]
Thank God I stretch on my haters, around it
[?]
I know they out tryna’ get me
[?] get it, I ride it
[?]
These boys tryna’ hit me up
And I’m on [?]
I’m not a [?], but I’m getting payed
[?]
My baby, [?] like skrrt
[?]
Yeah, this party’s kinda shit
Shall we dip in your whip?

[Chorus]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Bridge: Charli XCX]
I’m an angel in the clouds, yeah
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
And sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly out
I’m an angel in the clouds, yeah
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
And sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly out
(Fly, F-f-fly, fly)

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Outro: Charli XCX]
Dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer

Train – Lost And Found (A Girl, A Bottle, A Boat Album)

My dad said "Son, one day we’ll have a drink together
You’re young, you got to take your time
Just trust, let me raise you right, and later
We can raise a glass to life, and say

Here’s to the time we have
Here’s to the lines we crossed
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost
Here’s to the time we have
Thank God for what we got
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around"

And now I’m all grown, tryna’ keep up with my daughter
Wish that I could have more time
Baby, girl, if you listen to your father
One day, we’ll raise a glass to life and say

"Here’s to the time we have
Here’s to the lines we crossed
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost
Here’s to the time we have
Thank God for what we got
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around"

We can celebrate the high life
(Oh, we love the high life)
We can celebrate the fall
([?])
We can celebrate the good times
(Oh, all the good times)
We can celebrate it all
(Oh, it’s a celebration)

Here’s to the time we have
Here’s to the lines we crossed
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost
Here’s to the time we have
Thank God for what we got
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around

Anderson .Paak – Am I Wrong (On Ellen) (Live)

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Well I
Well I
Yeah

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I’m only comin’ out to play
Nothin’ more that I hate in this life
The wrong impression, I only have one to make
You can open your palm
Waiting to catch a break
The cards will fall where they may
And what about me?
I believe in fate
They wanna know where I’ll be in five
What about today?
What about tonight?

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Only one at a time
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
My life, my life
Yeah

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Am I wrong to assume
If she can’t dance, then she can’t ooh?
Am I wrong to say
If she can’t dance, then she can’t ooh?

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
My life, my life

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Smiles around the clock
Dance around the globe to Disco 54
I stare at you in the eyes and spin you on your toes
Music ain’t music without soul
Feelin’ the top row
Shut the blindfolds, pass the nitro
Rock the love boat, get high or get low
Chill the Merlot, steady your fast pour
You pick up, we go low
Make love once or more, we rest then encore
Do that-that-that
Break you off in your Kit-Kat-Kat
Never seen a one this gorgeous
Pay your whole damn mortgage
Will you look at the time, hey?
Still you the one on the mind, hey
Still you the top of the rhyme, hey
Thank God that it’s Friday
Tonight let’s be the life of the party
It’s nothing to me
Get up and move your feet

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine

I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine

Queen – Thank God It’s Christmas lyrics

Words and music by brian may and roger taylor

Oh my love weve had our share of tears
Oh my friend weve had our hopes and fears
Oh my friends its been a long hard year
But now its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas

The moon and stars seem awful cold and bright
Lets hope the snow will make this christmas right
My friend the world will share this special night
Because its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one night

Thank God its christmas yeah
Thank God its christmas
Thank God its christmas
Can it be christmas?
Let it be christmas
Evry day

Oh my love weve lived in troubled days
Oh my friend we have the strangest ways
All my friends on this one day of days
Thank God its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one day

Thank God its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
Oooh yeah
Thank God its christmas
Yes yes yes yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one day

A very merry christmas to you all

Rich The Kid – Blessings

[Hook]
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 1]
Thankin’ God for the breakfast
Pockets stuffed I got extras
Your own friends they’ll hate you
Play a bitch like a Sega
Gotta thank God for the dinner
Neck on froze like the winter
Broke niggas still runnin’ they mouth
Back then used to brick in the house
Look what these bitches a do
Niggas hatin’ on me too
Know they see me in the coupe
You better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Bet she gon’ call on me
These bitches is all on me
Can’t forget about the struggle
In the streets gotta get it ya hustle
Walkin’ red bottoms flexin’ the muscle
Yeah I gotta get it regardless
Red bag bih run like a Harley
In kitchen I’mma whip it the hardest
Bring it back to the trap where it started

[Hook]
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 2]
I was jugging in a Lexus
Bitches switch up in a second
I pull up in a i8, she blowin’ up my i7
Yeah my red bottoms drippin’ the wrong way
Thank God for a new day
Goyard on the suitcase
I’m in her mouth like toothpaste
Workin’ hard and I’m flexin’
Big diamonds on my necklace
Ya boyfriend he drivin’ a Lexus
I stack the money like Tetris
Fuck her one time and its over shit
She (?) I’m sober
She thick so I’m bendin’ it over
Yea, I like to trap with the percocets
Get it out the dirt
You can make it but you gotta work
Puttin’ money in my grandma purse
She pray for me sunday at church
Say a prayer shoutout to my haters
Workin’ hard I got new paper
My hoes be comin’ in flavors
I told that bitch I’mma a playa

[Hook]
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

Rich The Kid – Blessings (Keep Flexin Mixtape)

[Hook]
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 1]
Thankin’ God for the breakfast
Pockets stuffed I got extras
Your own friends they’d hate you
Play a bitch like a safety
Gotta thank God for the dinner
Neck on froze like the winter
Broke niggas still runnin’ they mouth
Back then used to brick in the house
Look what these bitches a do
Niggas hatin’ on me too
Know they see me in the coupe
You better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Then she gon’ call on me
These bitches is all on me
Couldn’t get it by the struggle
In the streets gotta get it ya hustle
Both red bottoms flexin’ the muscle
Yeah I gotta get it regardless
Red bag bih run like a Harley
In kitchen I’mma whip it the hardest
Bring it back to the truck where it started

[Hook]
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 2]
I was jugging in a Lexus
Bitches switch up in a second
I pull up in I8, what you doin’ on my I7
Damn (?)
Thank God for a new day
Goyard on the suitcase
I’m in her mouth like toothpaste
Workin’ hard and I’m flexin’
Big diamonds on my necklace
Ya boy used to trap in a Lexus
I stack the money like Tetris
Call me one time and its over shit
Driving my rover shit
Get to a milli and over
Yea, I like to trap with the percocets
Get out the dirt
You can make it but you gotta work
Puttin’ money in my grandma purse
Straight from (?) then church
Say a prayer shoutout to my haters
Workin’ hard I got new paper
My hoes be comin’ in flavors
I told that bitch I’mma a playa

[Hook]
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings