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21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip (8D Audio)
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21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip (8D Audio)
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![Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (Lyircs) ft. Roddy Ricch & Hit Boy
R.I.P. Nipsey Hussle..
Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (Lyircs) ft. Roddy Ricch & Hit Boy
[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I was ridin ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
I was ridin round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I was riding ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
When you get it straight up out the mud, you cant imagine this shit
I been pullin up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm)
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm)
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm)
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
We was lurking on em, aint show no mercy on em
We was goin back to back, we put a curfew on em
It was dark clouds on us, but that was perfect for us
We know you always crash and burn, but it was working for us
Limo tint the V-12, double check the details
Gotta cross my T’s and dot my I’s or I cant sleep well
Millions off of retail
Once again, I prevail
Knew that shit was over from the day I dropped my presale
Hold up, let the beat build
See me in the streets still
I been fightin’ battles up a steep hill
They gave my road dog twelve, it was a sweet deal
And I been ridin solo tryna rebuild
Look
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I was riding round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
When you get it straight up out the mud, you cant imagine this shit
I been pullin’ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm)
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm)
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm)
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, under no condition would you ever catch me slippin
Motorcaded shooters plus the Maybach chauffeur driven
If they catch me wit it, gon send me off to prison
Judge aint sympathizin, court dont show forgiveness
Engine in the Lambo drownin out the music
Silk Dior with the flowers, five gold cubans
Champagne while I shop, hope I splurge foolish
Closin Escrow twice this month, both commercial units
Damn, I wish my nigga Fatts was here
How you die thirty somethin after banging all them years?
Grammy nominated, in the sauna sheddin tears
All this money, power, fame and I cant make you reappear
But I dont wipe em though
We just embrace the only life we know
If it was me, I would tell you, Nigga, live your life and grow
Id tell you, Finish what we started, reach them heights, you know?
And gas the V-12 to the pipe and smoke
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I was ridin round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel
When you get it straight up out the mud, you cant imagine this shit
I been pullin up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm)
Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm)
Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm)
I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
Another million dollar bail, thats just some regular shit
See my granny on a jet, some shit Ill never forget
Next day we flew to Vegas, with my Puma connects
We break bread, we aint new to success
Bleed music, invest, enterprise, take lucrative steps
Cold game, but I knew it was Chess
As a youth in the set
Learn the game, you a student at best
But its a couple things you can expect
Look, just like money know money, nigga, shooters respect
Other shooters we was both, dont want my crew on your neck
Im on the freeway in a drop, it got me losing my breath
I do the dash with the blues on the deck
[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
Mhmmhm
Mhmmhm
Mhmmhm
Mhmmhm
Mhmmhm
Nipsey Hussle has been shot dead on the age of 33
#NipseyHussle #RIP #RestInPeace Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (Lyircs) ft. Roddy Ricch & Hit Boy](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/SK8kmB_14ew/mqdefault.jpg)



![6ix9ine, Nicki Minaj - FEFE (Lyrics) ft. Murda Beatz
6ix9ine, Nicki Minaj - FEFE (Lyrics) ft. Murda Beatz
Stream/Download Fefe: https://6ix9ine.lnk.to/FEFE
6ix9nine:
https://twitter.com/6ix9ine
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCF6jRAgCbSanHolKt0Vt6Qw
Nicki Minaj
https://twitter.com/nickiminaj
https://www.instagram.com/nickiminaj
Lyrics:
[Intro: 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj]
Its fuckin TR3YWAY!
King of New York, lookin for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one
L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga
Queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!
Murda on the beat so its not nice!
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, I hit that, she a Fefe
Her name Keke, she eat my dick like its free, free
I dont even know like Why I did that?
I dont even know like Why I hit that?
All I know is that I just cant wife that
Talk to her nice so she wont fight back
Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Draco got that kick-back when I blow that, they all do track
They dont shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
Head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that
Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon do ya
Niggas say they killin people, but I really fuckin do it
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi, word to A$AP
Keep me Rocky, Im from New York, so Im cocky
Say he fuckin with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi
Keep this pussy in Versace, said Im pretty like Tinashe
Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?
Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace
Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lays
I just sit back and when he done, I be like, Yo, howd it taste?
(Yo, howd it taste?)
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, Draco got that kick-back
When it kick-back, you cant get yo shit back
In fact this that bitch that
I hate small talk, I dont fuck with chit-chat
AC just stopped workin
So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
Come through rockin fashions
That got all these bitches like Yo, whats that?
(Like Yo, whats that?)
[Chorus: 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj]
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
[Bridge: 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj]
Eenie meenie miney moe, I catch a ho right by her toe
If she aint fuckin me and Nicki, kick that ho right through the door
(TR3YWAY)
I dont really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz
Nicki just hopped in this shit, now I wont see that bitch again
Eenie meenie miney moe (no), I catch a ho right by her toe (no)
If she aint fuckin me and Nicki, kick that ho right through the door
(no, TR3YWAY)
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & 6ix9ine]
Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny
Colorful hair, dont care
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
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![6IX9INE - STOOPID (Lyrics) ft. Bobby Shmurda
6IX9INE - STOOPID (Lyrics) ft. Bobby Shmurda
[Intro]
Yall already know it be the boy Yung Gordon
You rockin with Take Money promotion
Ay Take Money Promotion
Give em that new shit, no fool shit
Oh yeah, lets go
DJ Lethal, Lethal (Rough Rider)
TMP 954, we live
Take Money Promotion
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Bitch, Im silly
Up the chopper, shoot your shit up, lets get busy
Drinkin Henny, goin brazy, poppin pillies
Sex Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (all my Billies!)
We in yo city! (we in yo-)
[Verse: 6ix9ine & Bobby Shmurda]
Shoutout my apes in the fuckin roof (for real)
For mayo they gon shoot
Spin a hoop, who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck you know, nigga? No, nigga
Niggas killed your cousin, you gon smoke, nigga? (stupid!)
Dumb nigga, rollin up your cousin in a blunt, nigga
Bozo, bitch, are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? (stupid!)
Bitch, Im Nick Cannon with this drum-dr-drum-drum-drum
(brra-pum-pum)
Pull up with semis, no lil pump-pump-pump-pumps
(no esskeetit)
We goin dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb
Bitch Im stupid, bitch Im out
I be tweakin, I be wildin, I be booted! (bitch Im drunk)
I be stealin, I be robbin, I be lootin! (you dont wanna die)
Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, bitch, he stupid!
Oh, bitch, he, oh, bitch, he stupid!
Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie (2012!)
What the fuck happened to you (stoopid!)?Im just sayin, homie
Now you smokin Black & Milds, smokin reds, homie
.. ah ah ah whats up Shmurda on the motherfuckin set nigga 6ix9ine whats poppin cuz
Tell him shut up, suck a dick
Tell him fuck him, Im the shit
Bitch, Im just recording this
Im getting money, Im the shit
Shoutout my Bloods, shoutout my Crips
That nigga Ebro, he a bitch
Just another old nigga on a young nigga dick
Bitch Im lit on the Gram, a million likes, you see my shit
The bitch DM for the dick
But I probably wouldnt hit
VVS, Cuban hit
Shoutout Jimmy for the drip
Your baby daddys mixtape wasnt shit, he a bitch
Free Bobby, Free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9
Shoutout Jay Dee, shoutout Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guys
FOA they gon ride, GS9 they gon slide
When I woo, woo back, ah-ah-ah, those my guys
[Break: Bobby Shmurda]
She give me neck until I burst out
Jesus Piece, we cursed out
And all these suckers with they fucking feelings always got these bitches with they purse out
We on the flag, put the bird out
Like Young Bricks put the word out
You know you like a nigga shmoney dance
You gon love a nigga when I swerve out
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Bitch, Im silly
Up the chopper, shoot your shit up, lets get busy
Drinkin Henny, goin brazy, poppin pillies
Sex Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (on Billy)
We in yo city!
[Outro: Bobby Shmurda]
Hold up, hold up, hold up gang
Run that shit back
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![Lil Pump, Lil Wayne - Be Like Me (Lyrics)
Lil Pump, Lil Wayne - Be Like Me (Lyrics)
[Intro: Lil Pump]
So you know
A lot of people tryna be like me, but, you know...
You just cant be like me
Ooh, Lil Pump
(CB on the beat)
Ooh, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Everybody wanna be like Pump (Ooh)
Everybody got fake dreads and love to take drugs (Yeah)
[? 0:59], you do whatever you want (Huh?)
Yes, Im hella ignorant, I dont give a fuck
And everybody wanna be like Ye (Ye)
Everybody wanna go and smash Kim K (Ooh, yeah)
You can talk shit about me everyday (Day)
But Im still rich at the end of the day
I take drugs like its vitamin C
Im a millionaire, but I dont know how to read (Nope)
Im a role model that these kids wanna be (Ooh)
I just smashed a pregnant bitch thats overseas (Yeah)
Walk around with my side bitch on a leash (Leash)
I was 13 when I started sippin lean (Ooh)
Ballin so hard, I feel like Im KD (Yeah)
Wear two bust downs, even when I sleep (Sleep)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Wayne]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets (Ooh, yeah, on my Gucci bedsheets)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me, ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be, ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Lil Pump]
Im me, Im me
So who you? You not me... urp
Everybody wanna be like Tune
Grow up to be like Tune, throw up the B like Tune
No one can be like Tune, know why? Cause he tycoon
And if the shoe fits, wear it, I cant if these not new
Lil nigga, please, yall my mini-mes
But the kid is not my son, shout out Billie Jean
You followin my lead, my chopper isnt clean
And Lil Pump, he got the pump, I got the M-16
My pockets stuffy, they gon need some antihistamine
Niggas always bit the stee, the bitches never bit the D
Im pullin out the facts, so tell your slime relax
And she a catfish, and he a copycat
What the fuck, though? Well, if you must know
I see these look-a-likes, its kinda sus though, yerr
Young nigga from them hood with a plan
One foot in the street, one foot in the sand
One foot in the cleats, one foot in the Vans
One foot in your ass, one fourth of a Xan
Follow my footsteps, I give you instructions
Swallow, dont belch, you just drunk quintuplets
On my one-of-one shit, I keep it a hundred
Boy, I talk my shit, then wipe my shit with hundreds
You cant stunt like me, rich as fuck like me
Lil black ass nappy head nigga
Let me shout out India.Arie, and aint none like me
Mr. Dwayne Carter, only got one ID, yerr
I know thats right, you dont know that life
Stay in your own lane or make me bowl that strike, yerr
Everybody wanna be like me
But theres only one I in my e-y-e (Yeah)
Yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump, Lil Wayne & Both]
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Huh?)
Everybody wanna be like me
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)
Everybody wanna be like me
Spent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, on a white tee)
Everybody wanna be like me
Dropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets this week (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah, like me)
Everybody wanna be like me (Everybody wanna be)
Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh)
Bust down, big chains and dress fancy (Yeah, ooh)
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