Wale – Good To Great (feat. Phil Ade)

[Intro: Wale]
I got every right to feel myself, right, baby?
True story, right?
I told her I’d pick her up, she said, “Cool”
She said, “What time,” I said, “2”
Then she asked me what time she’d be back
I said, “2:30”
She said, “Pssh, like that?”
I said, “Pssh, I’ve been like that”
That’s a whole tomorrow, plus I threw in thirty
So grab your Louis ‘cause time’s burning

[Pre-Chorus: Wale]
Ain’t tryna do much
But you know the bottles on us
The bottles ain’t much, you’re smiling too much
I’m tryna do somethin’, yeah
I’m probably too much
I party too much
In the parkin’ lot, the lobby to the plane
4 to 4:30, it’s over one day

[Chorus: Wale]
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good, good, good, good

[Verse 1: Wale]
Show some support, yeah
A real one across the board, yeah
Chill, shawty, I know you annoyed, look
They comic books to you, I’m Rob Report
Mi amor, I’m popular
I’m not a heartthrob, but the broads in love, yeah
At the club, the bosanova
Them Barry’s a moment
Won’t embarrass you, baby girl
But them broads with us
Telly is goin’ spill
I hit it to Lauryn Hill
I really fix up your swag
I get all your old bags and give it to Goodwill, woo!

[Bridge: Phil Ade]
She don’t think, just go with it
A little drink, little smoke with it
Do anything for a dollar though
If she want it, then she gon’ get it
Have another, girl, it’s on me
Bet you’ll get drunk, then call me
In the club all night long
This how it goes when the lights off

[Pre-Chorus: Wale]
Ain’t tryna do much
But you know the bottles on us
The bottles ain’t much, you’re smiling too much
I’m tryna do somethin’, yeah
I’m probably too much
I party too much
In the parkin’ lot, the lobby to the plane
4 to 4:30, it’s over one day

[Chorus: Wale]
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good, good, good, good

[Verse 2: Wale]
Show me your worth, mmm
Double Cs you put in your purse, cute
Hermes might get you the Birkin
I give you the world if you intelligent first
Get your confidence and your relevance up, mmm
Tell younger women it’s better to love, mmm
I’m trine keep all our chemistry good
We mentally good
If it’s negative energy I’m gonna give you the deuce
You really a real one
So I’m givin’ you real love
And I tell you look good
You lookin’ at IG, you tell me it ain’t enough
You lie

[Bridge: Phil Ade]
She don’t think, just go with it
A little drink, little smoke with it
Do anything for a dollar though
If she want it, then she gon’ get it
Have another, girl, it’s on me
Bet you’ll get drunk, then call me
In the club all night long
This how it goes when the lights off

[Pre-Chorus: Wale]
Ain’t tryna do much
But you know the bottles on us
The bottles ain’t much, you’re smiling too much
I’m tryna do somethin’, yeah
I’m probably too much
I party too much
In the parkin’ lot, the lobby to the plane
4 to 4:30, it’s over one day

[Chorus: Wale]
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can turn her good to great in one day
I can make her good the great in one day
I can make her good, good, good, good

Tiron & Ayomari – Airplane Mode

[TIRON]
3 in the morning
On my mind like I don’t even mind it
Model in my mind, yeah
Am I dreaming or maybe I’m too high
Good God you’re my goddess
Killer, killer, killing
If I hit ya would you pick your phone up?
And if I’m with ya would you put your phone down?

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

[TIRON]
3 in the morning
On my head (yeah)
Image of your frame work
Wonder how it work, yeah
Are you moving or murdering the vibe?
My God you’re my goddess, yeah
Killer, killer, killing
If i hit ya, would you pick your phone up?
But if I’m with ya would you put your phone down?

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

[BRIDGE]
Gon’ put it down so you could put it down girl
Gon’ turn it off so you could turn me on girl

[TIRON]
Busy body body
I mean, I need
Nothing but you
I seen IG
Cleopatra Egypt
You send me swangin (swangin)
I don’t need you famous to frame it
And I don’t need you poppin to lock in with you
Would you put your phone down, let me rock one with you?
Could you put it on silent and let me slide with you?

[AYOMARI]
Wanna vibe with ya
Ya vibrator be vibe killin’
Is you A.D.H.D.?
Say you feelin’ me?
I’m feelin’ you ya know?
I can tell underneath all the cool you glow
Light me up, light me up
Listen up ya missing out on a good thang
Checking for an update what?
Say what?
Girl that ain’t whassup
I ain’t asking much
But a little R.E.S.P.E.C.T
Bet ya find out that I’m pretty easy
Going, going, gone
But you never gon know it know it know it
As long as you’re cell phone blowing up
Don’t take for granted the chance you’re handed
Put down the handheld and get with it
This is the perfect time to open up
But gotta turn off the data wait up wait up…

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

Mozzy – M.I.P. Jacka (feat. The Jacka) (1 Up Top Ahk Album)

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
You ran your mouth so much that they ain’t fuck with you, nigga
Bout to knock you off, they had enough of you, nigga
So I stepped up, I was tough for you, nigga
But when you came up you did nothing for niggas
So I was forced to sell coke for a comfortable living
Young sport, mom’s porch, did nothing but killing
Pops had a few bands I thought that shit was a million
Now I’m 20 thousand fans at the Concord Pavilion
Damn, started sniffin’ white, lean make you sleep your life away
Hunnid bands from a thousand grams in a microwave
Niggas taking pictures with they cannons, but who life you save?
(?) to the night shootin’ dice in my Michael J’s
My AR made same sound motorcycles make
Remember stay far cause they link with our enemies
They don’t deserve the czar, but I give em tar anyways
Band for a brick, sipping barre with the friends I’ve made
Teenagers out there moving hard, but their rent is payed
Rich niggas use our murder game, I’m a renegade
Bitch niggas standin’ on the stage dont deserve the fame
I kill a nigga give me 30 grand and show me where to aim

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
European switchin lanes, promise shit ain’t been the same
They lock us all up in a cage, we lockin up with niggas gangs
Never go against the grain, it’s Wocky in my lemonade
Momma kicked me out, cuz I ain’t wash the dishes when she say
It’s days that I forget to pray, "damn, I miss my nigga, blood"
The shit I didn’t get to say, show you how much you was loved
It’s nothin I wouldn’t do for bruh, who you slide or shoot for bruh?
We done did a few for bruh, you wasn’t even bool wit bruh
You wasn’t there to hoop it up, killers used to scoop me up
Ask me how grades was then take me to cop some newki one’s
It’s mainey how you turned rat, we already knew you was
Knocked a bitch on IG and sent her, that’s computer love
Gotta show my shooters love, gotta thank the dude above
They drug my name through the mud, then asked for me to shoot em dub
Rootin for us in the slums, I knew that this is what I’d become
Put all of my ahkis on and now they stones rockied up
I don’t think I’m Pac or nothin, Thug Life embedded in me
I believe in karma, pray to God the suckas never get me
Touched my first 50, went and gave my momma 35
She was finna put up 60, told her I deserve the time
Took a seat in church, my family told me, it don’t hurt to try
It’s therapeutic for you baby, it don’t hurt to cry
I had to work for mines, mingle in the dirt and grind
I overcame my obstacles and struggles, I deserve to shine

G-Eazy – Special Love (feat. Dakari) (Lyric Video)

[Refrain: Dakari]
Don’t let me, don’t let me go
‘Cause I need your special love

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Uh
And when it’s real, it never fade away
And stay on hold like it’s layaway
Everyday our status isn’t healthy, it’s just day to day
I wonder, do we make each other better or do we take away?
Yeah, now every time we fight you always cry and get your scream on
You ask me if I need someone to love or just to lean on
The pressure is intense when you tryna be a phenom
I’m carrying my dreams out to infinity and beyond
Just hash it on my chest, told Dichi "Put a beat on"
This other shit between us, I’m not even tryna speak on
I know you said if I fuck up again then you would be gone
Not tryna be that person I just run over and cheat on
And when this shit gets too real, why every time I run?
And why I always drink too much? And what I’m tryna hide from?
I really need some peace of mind, like, I’m just tryna find some
And I’m just tryna keep you here regardless of the outcome
(You Know)

[Refrain: Dakari]
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah)
‘Cause I need your special love (uh)
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah, uh)
‘Cause I need that special love

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Uh
I’m callin’ out, so if you hear me, this from me to you
‘Cause I been restless all these nights I ain’t been sleepin’ through
Broken promises that I’ll be what you need me to
Easier to say that shit than actually see it through
Describing a person I could probably never be for you
So then I’m contradicting it with all the shit you see me do
But don’t believe all of the rumors they be feeding you
You always tell me I’m just tryna have my cake and eat it too
It’s probably true, then that’s what you’re supposed to do
But cake, I swear to God I never got that shit
I know you hate to party, know you want me off that shit
Un-followed you on IG but I can’t lie, I still watch that shit (yeah)
You got a new guy, you thinkin’ you got me shook (got me shook)
Try make me jealous, regretting the loss I took (loss I took)
I hope you find him, I’m hopeful, don’t be mistook (yeah)
But Hollywood is a hell of a place to look
You know

[Refrain: Dakari]
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah)
‘Cause I need your special love (uh)
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah, uh)
‘Cause I need that special love

Cardi B – Pull Up Lyrics

[Hook 1]
Hella thick you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face you better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up homie
Pull up
Pull up pull up pull up one me
Pull up
Pull up pull up pull up one me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face

[Verse 1]
No, I don’t think they know
They don’t know how this go
They think I’m broke
What a fucking joke
When I walk in the door I gets my dough
Then a bitch get low
I used to kill them poles now I kill them shows
They’re all like “my bro?” Well fuck ya hoes
Yeah, cause all my bitches they be gettin’ with me
If I put a fifty they gon’ put a fifty
Every night, ask whose rendezvous [?]
I had to go get it on some real shit
If you a real bitch you gon’ feel this
Every single nigga that came my way
I finesse and juug on some ill shit
So much people think they know my pussy
But no-one can say they fucked
Please show me hoe facts
Name-drop, round ’em up
That bum bitch like to run her mouth
I swear to God Imma lay her out
When I catch you on the side of town
My Guiseppe heals gonna stomp you out
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’
I’m gon’ give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
I see you mad cause I’m bout to have this whole shit on lock
Incarceration
One gave you wrong information
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
It’s all good cause when you see my face shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
You stunk bitch
I know it sucks bitch
Yeah
Pull up bitch
Yeah
Like whats up bitch
Yeah

[Hook 2]
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
You better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
I know you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe
You better pull up homie

[Verse 2]
Let’s go
I mean come on now who you trying to flex for
Why you acting like I won’t leave you down in the ground but you knew what it was from the get-go
That Cardi on some new shit
Get that money then I go flip
Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
If that was true I wouldn’t have shit
Yeah
Bronx bitch till the day I die
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
You can talk crazy on IG
But when I run up let them hands fly
I don’t fuck around with no fucking clowns
Any niggas with me they fucking hounds
Any bitches with me they fucking down
So if you really bout it then pull up now
You stunk bitch
I know it sucks bitch
Yeah
Pull up bitch
Yeah
Like whats up bitch
Yeah

[Hook 2]
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
You better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
I know you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe
You better pull up homie

Justine Skye – Jezebel (8 Ounces Album)

Oh Jezebel, you’re the girl the guys know so well
Jezebel, don’t wanna front you out but what the hell

Cause you all on my IG
Talkin shit bout me
All in my timeline
Picture you
Tryna out me

Internet thuggin
Avatar muggin
Now you got me black bagging
Got you on thought when I’m dragging, you

Jezebel, you’re the girl the guys know so well
Oh Jezebel, don’t wanna front you out but what the hell

We used to be friends
Now you all in my DM
From AM to PM
I just delete them

I heard you getting right now
On tour with what’s-his-face
No debate, you know the place
Word’s getting round now
You a player on the team, where all the boys go

Jezebel, you’re the girl the guys know so well
Oh Jezebel, don’t wanna front you out but what the hell

Show your face when you talk to me
Show your face
Show your face when you talk to me
Show your face
Show your face

Show your face when you talk to me (Show your face)
Show your face (Show your face)
Show your face when you talk to me
Show your face

Jezebel, you’re the girl the guys know so well
You’re the girl the guys (girl the guys) know so well
Jezebel, don’t want to front you out but what the hell

What the hell

King Chip – Sto’ Lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up hop out sto, sto

[Hook]
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull up pop trunk sto’
Pull up pop trunk sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull up hop out and open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull up pop trunk sto’

[Verse 1: King Chip]
Cleveland we back in town (nigga) yeah we back in town
This that run to the store get some black and milds
This that just swag King chip, he’ll be back in town
This that new shoe with the smackin’ sounds
This that come back from a 3-1 no backing down, yeah bitch
What you tryna’ get from me
Look at me tell me do you see a big buddy
Look at me and tell me can you see the big money
And If you don’t see it you’se a big dummy
I’mma crack a smile even if ain’t shit funny
I think I was supposed to inherit some ancient money
Now they got it set up so we can’t get money
If you don’t love me don’t say shit to me
Who you know been run the city, still run it
I done kept it 100 day one still hundred
Ridin’ through the city almost got killed from it
Lil nigga hold a gun infront of cops, still gunnin’
Real nigga never said too much and let these niggas know whats up, smokin’ in the cut
Yeah I’m from that “we don’t give a fuck”
And we champs now might as well buy something now bruh

[Verse 2]
I am a sto’, pull up with the sto’ come buy what you want
Lets hand to hand on the low
Championship, me and my niggas, we took that shit
She probably ain’t loyal
Stay away from her IG, don’t book that bitch, uh
Fuck how many likes I get
When the nighttime hit you could see I’m on some icon shit
Blood suckin’ python bitch
Can’t get the king chip suck a pipe bomb bitch
Yeah I know my fam still love me, my hood still love me
All my hoes still love me
Give no fuck about a nigga tryna’ steal somethin’ from me
I have something leave a nigga looking really funny
Aye, be cool, roll up, let me tell you
This ain’t what you want
Yeah got some bitches in the cut
I don’t give them what they want
I don’t give no fuck about no big butt
Call me King Chip (bitch what?)
Poured up a four
I finesse a double cup just like a pro
Yeah I come to let these niggas know
G6 in this hoe
Anywhere I go I got the sto’

[Hook]
Pull and I open up sto’ (there it go)
Pull up pop trunk sto’
Pull up pop trunk sto’ (pop trunk)
Pull and I open up sto’ (pop trunk)
Pull up hop out and open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull and I open up sto’
Pull up pop trunk sto’

[Produced by Big]

Aidonia – IG Girls Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The likkle pretty gyal you a boast pon IG bout
Shi gimmi a nice deep throat
All when you put her in a house
Shi a find way fi try thief out
Shi waan jump pon the bike wheel out
Pon a high speed boat

Mi seh pretty gyal do you have anybody?
Shi seh the likkle man him a just the
Shi tell mi seh it alright
Shi seh if mi feel fi come off her
Shi show mi seh shi badder than a porn star
But mi si ou pon the IG you a post her

(Chorus)
You seh a your girl
You seh a your girl
Your girl
You seha your girl

(Verse 2)
Gyal weh you gi the close door
Man a score goal wid the back a close goal
Reach a the block you know wi stop a 4×4
Buy two dragon that pop a bore, bore
High way, drive way, the toll road
Mad coco white Benz inna sport mode
Rub down her tights AC a flow cold
Fly pass deh suh never stop a Portmore

Nuh over Squelchy, yeah wi reach deh
Bring you gyal and go chill pon the beach yeah
Dawg a suh easy shi give it weh
Send a picture a the pu**y snapchat fi please mi

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Shi nuh seh a you
Yuh a seh a yours
Pon you IG you a post up you girl
Woman crush everyday caption you words
Diddy meck you gyal deh pon the snapchat a twerk
You a seh a your girl
Yeah shi a yours
Tek her weh today shi ready when a fi mi turn
Shi a your WCW
You swear seh shi love you

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus)

Punch – Gold

[Intro]
Just got a text, probably remind him on Socrates, from my IG post

[Hook]
All my life, I been told everything that glitters ain’t gold
Now that I’ve arrived, I see these truths unfold before my eyes in a world so cold

[Verse 1]
Compulsive dreamer, pessimistic overthinker
Never indulging reefer, seldom Hennesy drinker
Wear my heart on my sleeve with a poker player’s demeanour
Balanced emotion, you rarely know what I’m thinking
This is a special dedication, dedicated to streets that I was raised in
Where Ray was slayed in, where his killer gon’ see the same fate that he did
Poetic justification of youth’s frustration
Reap what you sow, small mind approach
I’m digging deep in my soul, I’m tryna find quotes
To help me see the silver lining in this hurricane
We used to the rain, hoping to wash away these stains
But blood don’t come out of clothes, neither do bullet holes close even if them wounds heal
My mind’s forever exposed to them cold hills, somehow a nigga had hope still
But I’m barely out the fire, in fact these flames is burning my back, creating permanent tattoos
As I recall the book of Matthew, these are the last days and what have you I’m a firm believer
I rarely practice what I preach yeh
So if this falls on deaf ears and never reach ya
I’m blood guilty beneath ya, before you cast one stone just know I need ya

[Hook]
All my life, I been told everything that glitters ain’t gold
Now that I’ve arrived, I see these truths unfold before my eyes in a world so cold, nigga this world so cold
Everything that glitters ain’t gold, nigga this world so cold
Til my demise I’m in this world so cold, nigga this world so cold

[Verse 2]
There’s something I can feel
Like pyramid energy feels for real
I’m just tryna’ keep it real
Whatever that is
‘Cos I could think a thought and make it happen
It’s no secret the law of attraction is written in our fabric
The most basic interactions are accurate
Maybe there’s too far left for us to digest this song
And in the midst of our doom I’m just tryna’ consume
They say [?] on the stars and the moon and the ancient Egyptian tombs
What about these babies dying in the womb, that don’t affect you?
Tell the truth, I know I heard that she don’t respect your youth
I know you well versed in the sacred secrets and thirst knowledge for whatever breathes it
You’re on your poor righteous [?], wise intelligence, you rhyme with such elegance
But the homie got killed, what’s the relevance?
They gave my uncle twenty-seven years with no evidence
It’s really real out here, niggas are getting killed out here
Where’s your content?
How do you sleep, where’s your conscience?
How could you ever forget the projects?
Nigga my heart bleeds, stop it
You can’t disown with this home
With that said I take them whenever I zone
If it never I Rome, the empire’s standing strong behind me
On my side like my [?]
Flesh on my flesh, it’s embedded in me my IV
80s baby stuck in the 90s, ten khakis creased on top of Cortez Nikes
White t-shirt with a dope dealer’s psyche
Swear air, ain’t too many left that’s like me

[Hook]
All my life, I been told everything that glitters ain’t gold
Now that I’ve arrived, I see these truths unfold before my eyes in a world so cold, nigga this world so cold
Everything that glitters ain’t gold, nigga this world so cold
Til my demise I’m in this world so cold, nigga this world so cold

[Outro]
Nigga this world so cold
Nigga this world so cold
Til my demise I’m in this world so cold, nigga this world so cold

E-40 – Savage (feat. B-Legit & Jazze Pha)

[Hook: Jazze Pha]
Pulled up in the drop with a bad bitch
Actin’ like a nigga never had shit
Pocket full of cash bitch, I’m rich
‘Cause I’m a savage
Treat a bad bitch like she average
All up in her face with a bad bitch
See a new chick, try to bag it
‘Cause I’m a savage

[Verse 1: E-40]
I was born with a rusty spoon
Now I’m a tycoon
I’ve been drinkin’ all afternoon
Ain’t finna stop, no time soon
Bad bitches matter
She want me to scoop her up like a spatula
She wanna get attached like an adapter
She think I’m a trash compactor, she want me to smash her
I’m a savage about my cabbage
All my life I been mannish
Establish practice what you preach
A barbarian, I’m a beast
Know how to manuever in these streets
How to wiggle, get to the Gouda
Straight shooter
I’m super solid from the rooter to the tooter
Cali-foo-ya’ll do ya
Don’t let the palm trees fool you
They play with street instruments
And they’ll bring the noise like a tuba
Pushin’ [?], travel the planet
Hard made the granite
Tax a bitch like a W9
Bitch I’m a savage

[Hook: Jazze Pha]
Pulled up in the drop with a bad bitch
Actin’ like a nigga never had shit
Pocket full of cash bitch, I’m rich
‘Cause I’m a savage
Treat a bad bitch like she average
All up in her face with a bad bitch
See a new chick, try to bag it
‘Cause I’m a savage

[Verse 2: Jazze Pha]
Y’all motherfuckers really need to hol’ up
Fins out, got the world like controlla
Open my pockets, they swole up
Everywhere we go motherfuckers know us
Bitch you don’t know nobody like me
I know your boyfriend wanna fight me
But you droppin’ that ass on my IG
In the club, makin’ movie like Spike Lee
Pull out with a [?]
Nigga lookin’ like, "Who did it?"
At the telly with the door closed
From the back like, "Who’s is it?"

[Hook: Jazze Pha]
Pulled up in the drop with a bad bitch
Actin’ like a nigga never had shit
Pocket full of cash bitch, I’m rich
‘Cause I’m a savage
Treat a bad bitch like she average
All up in her face with a bad bitch
See a new chick, try to bag it
‘Cause I’m a savage

[Verse 3: B-Legit]
If I’ma do it, I’ma run through it by tonight
Yellow bitch super thick in that all white
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
Maybe later on I’ma give her pipe
I’m the type to get it in the ladies room
Bathroom stall by the toilet paper
And she can make it to the green room
It’s goin’ down in the elevator
Trust me, touch me, she fuck with B-Le
Work the day shift, she tuck my heater
Savage ’bout mine, we smoke the ether
Put her in a Uber, I don’t trust her either
Pull up in a drop with a rocket on
B-Lit smokin’ jello outta loud bag
If she ever out of pocket homie
They ain’t just somethin’ you can pimp past

[Hook: Jazze Pha]
Pulled up in the drop with a bad bitch
Actin’ like a nigga never had shit
Pocket full of cash bitch, I’m rich
‘Cause I’m a savage
Treat a bad bitch like she average
All up in her face with a bad bitch
See a new chick, drop the baggage
‘Cause I’m a savage
Pulled up in the drop with a bad bitch
Actin’ like a nigga never had shit
Pocket full of cash bitch, I’m rich
‘Cause I’m a savage
Treat a bad bitch like she average
All up in her face with a bad bitch
See a new chick, try to bag it
‘Cause I’m a savage
‘Cause I’m a savage
‘Cause I’m a savage

Lil Durk – See Me Down (feat. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Lil Durk]
They wanna see me down
They wanna see me down

[Hook: Lil Durk]
Just wanna see my son grow up
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
They don’t want me ’cause me profile high cases
Being black tryna make it in this world, can’t make billions like other races
If I call it how I see it they say I’m racist
Let’s face it
If Donald Trump win the spot, then we back to the basics
No more link , no more wiic, no more free shots when you sick
No more S.S.I. checks, either coming for your kids
[?] who would of though I would make a million of of pot
Feds on me why you think I used to turn down all the slots
Tired of seein’ my niggas die, on they days they momma cryin’
Opps crazy on IG tell them niggas calm it down
Heard niggas telling now, they come around I shut it down
And I keep a couple rounds
And I keep a couple rounds
[?] kids, he know I care
I grab my gun when i laid with no help
My momma stressing other me, she loosing health
My cousin trippin’, says I’m never there
Why? Then I say –

[Hook: Lil Durk & Jadakiss]
Just wanna see my son grow up
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Kick back, smoke, and I just tell my mans
Look y’all, we came a long way from selling grams
I’m tryna make a Mill, you tryna make a stack
When I leave I don’t know if I’ma make it back
You don’t need nothing to relate to that
The thought of my kids suffering, I hate the fact
Say goodbye to your mom, before you every think of doing me bodily harm
Even though the war is on, you’ve got to be calm
It’s a time to keep quite, a time to respond
Nah, you’ll never be fly as the Don
I shoot you man in his head, let him die in your arms
It’s written inside of the Quran
They changed the Bible several times, something got to be wrong
Check it for yourself, if you don’t believe me now
They can’t be me now, therefore they just wanna –

[Outro: Lil Durk & Jadakiss]
They wanna see me down
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

Lil Durk – See Me Down

[Intro: Lil Durk]
They wanna see me down
They wanna see me down

[Hook: Lil Durk]
Just wanna see my son grow up
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
They don’t want me ’cause me profile high cases
Being black tryna make it in this world, can’t make billions like other races
If I call it how I see it they say I’m racist
Let’s face it
If Donald Trump win the spot, then we back to the basics
No more link , no more wiic, no more free shots when you sick
No more S.S.I. checks, either coming for your kids
[?] who would of though I would make a million of of pot
Feds on me why you think I used to turn down all the slots
Tired of seein’ my niggas die, on they days they momma cryin’
Opps crazy on IG tell them niggas calm it down
Heard niggas telling now, they come around I shut it down
And I keep a couple rounds
And I keep a couple rounds
[?] kids, he know I care
I grab my gun when i laid with no help
My momma stressing other me, she loosing health
My cousin trippin’, says I’m never there
Why? Then I say –

[Hook: Lil Durk & Jadakiss]
Just wanna see my son grow up
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Kick back, smoke, and I just tell my mans
Look y’all, we came a long way from selling grams
I’m tryna make a Mill, you tryna make a stack
When I leave I don’t know if I’ma make it back
You don’t need nothing to relate to that
The thought of my kids suffering, I hate the fact
Say goodbye to your mom, before you every think of doing me bodily harm
Even though the war is on, you’ve got to be calm
It’s a time to keep quite, a time to respond
Nah, you’ll never be fly as the Don
I shoot you man in his head, let him die in your arms
It’s written inside of the Quran
They changed the Bible several times, something got to be wrong
Check it for yourself, if you don’t believe me now
They can’t be me now, therefore they just wanna –

[Outro: Lil Durk & Jadakiss]
They wanna see me down
Chicago streets, no love
I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now
Niggas catchin’ cases
That on a daily bases
I stared from the basement
I used to sleep in basements
They wanna see me down
They wanna be me now

Keke Palmer – Jealous

[Intro]
Two up, fuck who up
I was sitting in the coup, watch the bitch pull up
Hate a nigga think he slick, bitch rick ruler
Tell him, she tag me again she gon’ see thriller

[Chorus]
You say that you promise to love me, love me
That’s what you said
But I see a shawty all on my IG
She just [?]
If I didn’t have so much going for me
I’d fuck you up on this jealousy
Bitch don’t let this TV make you think that you know me

[Verse 1]
Shot town, south side, [?], bitch, what’s good (don’t know what I’d do)
I don’t have to twist no fingers just know I’m good (don’t know what I’d do)
You gotta get beside her ‘fore you catch me in the lineup, tied up
And in that case I ain’t got no business involved
All because you in your feelings that we ain’t what we were
So tying niggas up tight
Always wanna share the spotlight
My type is them boys that got a little street [?]
I was still fine
Hit a bitch the same time, give her that love
But nigga granted, I let you get up in her panties
Guess I’m moving on, you can’t stand it
Fuck a virgo over one time, I leave you stranded
I’m past it
Ain’t no hard feelings at all

[Chorus]
You say that you promise to love me, love me
That’s what you said
But I see a shawty all on my IG
She just [?]
If I didn’t have so much going for me
I’d fuck you up on this jealousy
Bitch don’t let this TV make you think that you know me

[Verse 2]
I know you ain’t into her (I know you ain’t into her)
But she is the best option you could grab
Your insecurities have been revealed but you’re not saying a thing, a thing
No need to speak
She know you hitting my phone
So sick [?]
If you’re taking her away
Then there ain’t no need in texting me
I know she a thing for the thirsty
She gon’ be the first one to let that slip
Tell that bitch don’t come around here unless she ready for the shit
[?]

[Chorus]
You say that you promise to love me, love me
That’s what you said
But I see a shawty all on my IG
She just [?]
If I didn’t have so much going for me
I’d fuck you up on this jealousy
Bitch don’t let this TV make you think that you know me

[Chorus]
You say that you promise to love me, love me
That’s what you said
But I see a shawty all on my IG
She just [?]
If I didn’t have so much going for me
I’d fuck you up on this jealousy
Bitch don’t let this TV make you think that you know me

Lil Durk – Real letras

[Hook]
Pour a cup of that dirty
Might take me a perc 30
Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
My momma said I might OD
I’mma drink ’em I ain’t worried
Gotta watch out in these streets
I’mma think ’em I ain’t worried
Can’t trust none of these niggas
Don’t love none of these bitches
How they judging me nigga
I came up from these trenches
I might roll a blunt up for my people
I might pour a cup up for my people

[Verse 1]
Baby momma actin’ evil
Uncle still playin’ wit them needles
New car gas diesel
New money cash Visa
Nuski died what they believin’
Brotha muslim to my pops too
Tell ’em people (?) needy
We ain’t tryna talk no agreements
Beat my case wit the best lawyer
Told my sister I want the best for ya
Fuck a strippa go invest money
IG hoes that’s a test for ya
Devil workin’ want the best of ya
Street niggas make a mess of ya
Lil niggas put stress on ya
Yea yea yea
Start them killas off of guns, start the traphouse off of pounds
Bitch you know I love my son, broke my back was on the ground
Who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care

[Hook]
Pour a cup of that dirty
Might take me a perc 30
Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
My momma said I might OD
I’mma drink ’em I ain’t worried
Gotta watch out in these streets
I’mma think ’em I ain’t worried
Can’t trust none of these niggas
Don’t love none of these bitches
How they judging me nigga
I came up from these trenches
I might roll a blunt up for my people
I might pour a cup up for my people

[Verse 2]
Close homie tried to kill me
I’m just givin’ y’all that’s the real me
Real niggas gotta feel me
Station tryna they tryna wheel me
Couple big niggas tried to lift me
I got my pops so don’t try me
I got missed call from my granny
Gotta get back wit the family
Streets say I need old me
Nappy dreads off the codeine
Block niggas sellin’ dope fiend
Gold rollies to a trophy
Fuck a deal I got street money
Keep money plug keep comin’
Comin’ strong nothin’ weak to me
Nick Cannon Glocks keep drummin’
In the streets wit me it ain’t nowhere
Got all of these money I’mma show it
So who love you when no one there, who love you when no one care

[Hook]
Pour a cup of that dirty
Might take me a perc 30
Gotta watch out for who love me and the same people who hurt me
My momma said I might OD
I’mma drink ’em I ain’t worried
Gotta watch out in these streets
I’mma think ’em I ain’t worried
Can’t trust none of these niggas
Don’t love none of these bitches
How they judging me nigga
I came up from these trenches
I might roll a blunt up for my people
I might pour a cup up for my people

Beatking – Bussibak letras

[Intro]
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Texas Uncle Luke
Club Godzilla

[Hook]
If you got some good pussy, where they at tho?
If you the baddest in the club, where they at tho?
If you got your own paper, where they at tho?
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Head down, ass up bust it back tho
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho

[Verse 1]
Bust it back tho
I got Act, tho
She gon’ drop it down to the floor
For these racks tho
Twerking on another chick that’s some Texas shit
I saw her twerking on IG before I met the bitch
She ain’t faithful
I got cake tho
I’mma hit you from the back but we can’t date tho
Hold up, you can sell that pussy on the weekend
Hold up, you can sell that pussy on the weekend

[Hook]
If you got some good pussy, where they at tho?
If you the baddest in the club, where they at tho?
If you got your own paper, where they at tho?
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Head down, ass up bust it back tho
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho

[Verse 2]
Bust it back, tho
Keep your head down
Put your hands on your knees I throw this bread down
Skinny bitch, thick chick I’ma throw this cash
Tag team with your partner, tell that bitch to throw that ass
I pull up trill tho
Pop a pill tho
The way she drop it I can tell that ass real tho
I knocked her down, she told her partner how it feel tho
Now her partner tryna kick it like field goal
I ain’t trippin tho
I’ma switch it tho
H-Town, double cup, tripping sip a 4
Hold up, Club Godzilla I’m on some pimpin’ shit
Tryna give these nigga game like [?]

[Hook]
If you got some good pussy, where they at tho?
If you the baddest in the club, where they at tho?
If you got your own paper, where they at tho?
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Bust it back tho
Head down, ass up bust it back tho
Hold up, drop it to the floor
Bust it back tho

Lil Durk – Perky’s Callin (Remix) letras

[Intro]
Ay, I’m back on that ’07 shit, ya hear me
I think I’m the only nigga that can turn ops to fans, ya hear me
Free 9

[Verse]
Me and Nuski swagged up in grad school
Remember when the homicide grabbed you
Boogieman had trap like a drive thru
The coke is goin’ quick like it’s fast food
Booka told me D-rose lost his 9-1
Appeal money for them killas when that time come
Sneak dissin’ wit these goofys, niggas dyin’ for ’em
One call I’ll make my TV it’ll slide up
I press 1JB ’cause Zoo was callin’
I press 7 ’cause these goofys callin’ (Lets get It)
I fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping (Ain’t Nun)
Fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping
I beat my case I keep my pistol on me (Lets Get It ! Ls)
This nigga ‘pose to been my man but he was snitchin’ on me
And everytime he came around I was grippin on it
Like fuck yo life I won’t think twice and I’ll blink you homie
We a’ll turn your IG to an obituary
I just took couple of yo homies to a cemetery (Lets get It)
And you know we did it you ain’t did none (Bitch)
DD in the jam and he ain’t said nothin’
Can’t name a fucking nigga that I ran from
Just made 60 thousand off a Samsung
Just put a couple bodies on my damn gun
And we carry draco’s like they hand guns
Bitches wanna glo wanna be famous
Cummed inside her mouth I make her taste dick (Eater)
Them skinny bitches whine I make em take dick
Might fuck her in the butt so she can stay thick
I lost my niggas to this shit that’s why I’m solo homie gang)
Uptown Miami hood and I was dolo homie
The streets will pull you back and forth like yo-yo homie
Like we ain’t kill your mans and I don’t know your homie
I can hear Nuski calling
I can hear Yuyu calling (Chino)
I can hear LA calling
Yea I can hear Pluto calling
I can hear Irish calling
I can hear J Money calling
And I can hear O calling
Yea I can hear Mo calling
I was staying in Chicago cause I had to (Lets Get It! Ls)
Probation for my pistol it was bad news
All these niggas tried to diss me cause they had to (Gang)
Even if I was with my kids, know I had to
I got better fans I got better thoughts
Like shout out to them killas who was never caught
Niggas screaming gang gang yea they hella soft
I seen that shit happened thats a gimmick nigga (Fraud)
A hunnid for my jewelry for my image nigga (Lets get It)
In the field with my killas playing scrimmage nigga
That Timmy Turner won’t none to my Timmy nigga
Tim-Tim gave a fifty in the city nigga
Nigga off Tremain I used to hang wit (Bitch)
Now they want me dead on some fame shit (Bitch)
Or they want some people thats the same shit
And they call them people that’s the same shit (Gang!)