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♫ Swae Lee - FLAMMABLE
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◼️Lyrics: Swae Lee - FLAMMABLE
[Intro]
Yeah
Hey (Yeah)
I got a Christmas Rose, you know what I'm sayin'?
Hey
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal (Cannibal)
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Animals)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article (Paper)
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke (Woke)
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help
[Verse 1]
Can't do no get ready with me, too much crazy shit laying around (Woo)
Can't do no get ready with me, video hoes all in the background (Woo, woo)
She want a engagement ring, already iced her out (Woo, woo)
I graduated too, but niggas still on that cap and gown
Ate a five star breakfast (Breakfast), but it get so gritty
Girls jealous of my cars 'cause they sit so pretty
5-0, get behind me, I put that shit in her titty (Ooh)
Take her on a shopping spree and let her fuck up a sixty
Ain't done flexing up big pockets on steroids (Flex)
Keep a low profile, if they see you, boy, that's dead, boy (Yeah)
Alexander McQueen keep me fresher then a Altoid ('Toid)
They tried to do the bare minimum, I wasn't going for it (For it)
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Ayy)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth (Stealth)
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps (Phelps)
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help (Ooh)
[Verse 2]
Eighty-thousand for a chain (Chain), diamonds swimming all around ('Round)
Eighty-thousand in medallion, jeweler damn near drowned
I put water on my girl body, she stay hydrated (Hydrated)
Get me twenty with the roof, I'm a star like constellation (Ayy)
I need more than twenty-four hours in my day (Uh, in my day)
Built an engine in the back (Yeah), I think I'm going the wrong way (Wrong way)
Louis duffle, double-stuff it, put it in the damn front (Front)
Lost it, got back on my feet, got up out of that slump
Never know what I'ma do next, just be on the lookout (Lookout)
I'm eating like a buffet, like welcome to the cookout (Cookout)
Call my accountant, I forgot how much I took out (Took out)
Feelin' like Chris Tucker caught in rush hour, tryna reroute (Reroute)
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal (Cannibal)
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Animals)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke (Ayy)
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Ayy, step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth (Stealth)
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help (Ayy)
[Outro]
Same, different (Hey), same, different (Hey)
Same, different, uh (Hey)
Same, different, same, different, same, different (Hey)
Same, different
Same, different, same, different
Uh, same, different, ayy, same, different
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♫ Swae Lee - FLAMMABLE
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◼️Lyrics: Swae Lee - FLAMMABLE
[Intro]
Yeah
Hey (Yeah)
I got a Christmas Rose, you know what I'm sayin'?
Hey
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal (Cannibal)
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Animals)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article (Paper)
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke (Woke)
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help
[Verse 1]
Can't do no get ready with me, too much crazy shit laying around (Woo)
Can't do no get ready with me, video hoes all in the background (Woo, woo)
She want a engagement ring, already iced her out (Woo, woo)
I graduated too, but niggas still on that cap and gown
Ate a five star breakfast (Breakfast), but it get so gritty
Girls jealous of my cars 'cause they sit so pretty
5-0, get behind me, I put that shit in her titty (Ooh)
Take her on a shopping spree and let her fuck up a sixty
Ain't done flexing up big pockets on steroids (Flex)
Keep a low profile, if they see you, boy, that's dead, boy (Yeah)
Alexander McQueen keep me fresher then a Altoid ('Toid)
They tried to do the bare minimum, I wasn't going for it (For it)
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Ayy)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth (Stealth)
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps (Phelps)
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help (Ooh)
[Verse 2]
Eighty-thousand for a chain (Chain), diamonds swimming all around ('Round)
Eighty-thousand in medallion, jeweler damn near drowned
I put water on my girl body, she stay hydrated (Hydrated)
Get me twenty with the roof, I'm a star like constellation (Ayy)
I need more than twenty-four hours in my day (Uh, in my day)
Built an engine in the back (Yeah), I think I'm going the wrong way (Wrong way)
Louis duffle, double-stuff it, put it in the damn front (Front)
Lost it, got back on my feet, got up out of that slump
Never know what I'ma do next, just be on the lookout (Lookout)
I'm eating like a buffet, like welcome to the cookout (Cookout)
Call my accountant, I forgot how much I took out (Took out)
Feelin' like Chris Tucker caught in rush hour, tryna reroute (Reroute)
[Chorus]
This shit flammable, bet your ho go cannibal (Cannibal)
It's understandable, eyes lit like wildlife animals (Animals)
Smoking artichoke, paper like a article
I'm on Texaco, watching cameras, extra woke (Ayy)
Pepper in my joint (Joint), pep all in my fucking step (Ayy, step)
Navy SEAL with me, watch my six feet move with stealth (Stealth)
Wrist all in the money and I feel like Michael Phelps
Niggas hatin' for what? I think it's a cry for help (Ayy)
[Outro]
Same, different (Hey), same, different (Hey)
Same, different, uh (Hey)
Same, different, same, different, same, different (Hey)
Same, different
Same, different, same, different
Uh, same, different, ayy, same, different
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![Central Cee - FEELINGS (Lyrics)
♫ Central Cee - FEELINGS
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◼️Lyrics: Central Cee - FEELINGS
[Intro]
(Mason)
[Chorus]
You got a dream and no one believes in you, yeah, I know that feelin
Late-night schemin, lately you aint been sleepin, baby, I know that feelin
Tellin your family somethin they dont agree with, I know that feelin
Fam need feedin, need financial freedom, trust me, I know that feelin
[Verse 1]
You got a dream that youre tryna chase, you dont want a 9-to-5
But your parents are on your case, if you dont have a job, how you gonna survive?
Make up your mind and follow your instinct, please dont follow your guys
We can go the bank and take a loan out, but we cant borrow no time
Youre broke and sittin at home, not tryin to grow, I dont know that feelin
I aint catchin feelings, how do you fall in love with a ho? I dont know that feelin
Im still loadin, dem man hit their ceiling, no, I dont know that feelin
Attention seekin, people pleasin, no, I dont know that feelin
Listen to rap like, What am I hearin? All of these lyrics, I cant relate
How many times are you plannin on tellin me how much you spent on your watch and chain?
Three little bros in a two-bed flat, I dont wanna hear bout your crib with a gate
If I had a dollar, wont spend on these hoes, Ill go back home and give it away
Look, thats what you say until you make it and your reality changes
Take time cause you cant rush greatness, you gotta know what your aim is
Mine is makin sure theres a smile on all of my familys faces
And everything gets paid on time, we aint never behind on payments
My bro dedicated his life to violence, he only glide on paigons
I know a good girl that loves a badman, she always tryna change them
You feel impatient, youve been grindin hard, but your life aint changin
Tryna maintain it, but you wanna give up cah youre tired of failin
[Chorus]
You got a dream and no one believes in you, yeah, I know that feelin
Late-night schemin, lately you aint been sleepin, baby, I know that feelin
Tellin your family somethin they dont agree with, I know that feelin
Fam need feedin, need financial freedom, trust me, I know that feelin
[Verse 2]
You think you got all of the answers, now you came back for your psychic readin
You call it healin, but you cut off your friends for a minor reason
Call up your boyfriend, tell him youre movin on with your life and leave him
I know that hopeless feelin, no one believed, but you went and achieved it
You just broke up with your girl and you think that shes so deceivin, I know that feelin
Sat in the bando dealin, freezin cold, yeah, I know that feelin
You dont wanna pick up the phone and talk and youre always ignorin DMs
You feel like its all eyes on you and it feels like they all been preein
Weight on your shoulders, you feel way older, feel like the pain aint over
In jail and you keep on watchin the time, thats makin the days go slower
Try and let go of the past, no point on livin with dated trauma
Dem man sort of hatin, but its all love, I know they pray that I fall off
[Chorus]
You got a dream and no one believes in you, yeah, I know that feelin
Late-night schemin, lately you aint been sleepin, baby, I know that feelin
Tellin your family somethin they dont agree with, I know that feelin
Fam need feedin, need financial freedom, trust me, I know that feelin
#CentralCee #ALLROADSLEADHOME #Lyrics #SolitudeSongs #HipHop #Rap #Rnb
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![A$AP Rocky - NO TRESPASSING (Lyrics)
♫ A$AP Rocky - NO TRESPASSING
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◼️Lyrics: A$AP Rocky - NO TRESPASSING
[Intro]
I remember Miu Miu front row, smellin like weed (That was 2015)
Years later, same show, Im smellin like me (Still smellin like weed)
Sittin all alone in the grass towel like Scarface, tryna hit vapes in a bubble bath shower (Still smokin my weed)
[Refrain]
Down, bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Niggas talkin reckless, must be out his mind
X him off the checklist, read between the line
I might move to Texas, ride round with my weapons
And then if you trespass, Ima shut em down
[Chorus]
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Brand new— better not fuckin try
Big-ass necklace, Busta fuckin Rhymes
VVSs, motherfuckers blind
(Better not trespass)
[Verse 1]
Jump-jump-jumped off the porch, dont run up on my doorstep
Better watch your step, nigga
She want one-on-one sex, we dont do the quartet
Baby, lose your corset, we aint filed divorce yet
We aint lose in court yet, member used to forge checks
No Nike Cortez, but Im seein more checks
Movin on up like George Jefferson
Bought the projects, now crib lookin like George Jetson
Fe-fi-fo-fum, comin, they done woken up the beast, ha
Dog ho, Im walkin on the leash, ha (Ha, ha)
Said you want a refund, but you aint got no receipt, ha
Fuck with me, I could put you on your feet, ha
Weak in your knees, thats W, the Vs, ha (Ha, ha)
Chauffeur for the S, the U, the V, ha
How you got drive? Im the nigga with the keys
Eatin in the buildin, but your name aint on the lease
Niggas lookin jealous, see it in his eyes
Niggas actin desperate, you aint gotta lie
I might move to Texas, roll round with protection
Pull up to your section, hit em with that fire
[Chorus]
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Brand new— better not fuckin try
Big-ass necklace, Busta fuckin Rhymes
VVSs, motherfuckers blind
AP Rolex, motherfuckin time
[Verse 2]
Been that nigga since you knew me
Cash money, been that nigga since a juvie
Switchin shit, ridiculous, jewelry drippin, dippin different shit (Ah)
Where your shit? Still up in the shop, fixin it
Boy, you know you window shoppers aint in the dealership
Boy, you seen where I shop, you need a membership
Drove straight up off the lot, star service shit
Tried to tell him, Dont be dumb, he still a idiot
I might go to Barcelona, order Bosanova, uh
Im a boss, when I walk, I push a Bentley stroller
Another kid, Im bout to raise the babysitter bonus
Used the kids baby bottle, measurin the sodas
Ghetto birds in the air, they tried to pigeonhole us
Caught em a charge on Saturday, they pendin on you
Goin to church on Sunday (Ah), all the sistas on you
Straight from the courtroom to the stage, another big performance
[Refrain]
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Bro, shut it down, bro, shut it down
Niggas talkin reckless, must be out his mind
X him off the checklist (Dead), read between the line
I might move to Texas, ride round with my weapons
If they disrespectin, Ima shut em down
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![DDG, Gunna - no smoke (Lyrics)
♫ DDG, Gunna - no smoke
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◼️Lyrics: DDG, Gunna - no smoke
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like its an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin, I told her Im too turnt, baby, Im sorry
Okay, Im in the Yaktown, Im in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when Im in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas aint runnin
All that bluffin, its gettin reduntant
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
[Verse 1: DDG]
Been on my shit for a long-ass time, all these new lit niggas look up to me
I dont even know the bitch name, but shе come to the crib and she keep on touchin mе
Greatness take a long time, when I get locked in, it aint no rushin me
I already came, but she wanna impress a nigga, she keep on suckin me
They talkin bout clout, they talkin bout chasin, Im already poppin
Bust down on a chain, the Audemars plain, got too many options
I done already hit that ho, so I pass to the homie like Stockton
I dont check no price, no clothes, if I want that shit, Ill cop it
I had me a dream last night, I was sellin out all the arenas
Got the ice on in Dubai, might turn to an Aquafina
She a yellow-bone bad bitch with her own money, on God, I need her
She a good girl and she not toxic, then I gotta breed her
Gotta breed her, gotta put a baby inside that coochie
She a ten out of ten, then Im hittin that raw like some uncooked sushi
By the way she walk, the way she talk, can tell she bougie
Walk around with a Birkin, Hermès bag, she aint wearin no Gucci
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like its an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin, I told her Im too turnt, baby, Im sorry
Okay, Im in the Yaktown, Im in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when Im in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas aint runnin
All that bluffin, its gettin reduntant
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Niggas be actin like they got a problem, Im pullin up like it was smoke for real (Smoke)
Rockin Rick Owens from top to bottom, you lil niggas aint even close to trim (Close to trim)
Young Gunna Wunna the top (Top), don dada, Im callin the play and control the field (Control the field)
Stackin these racks by the enchilada (Yeah), Im workin, then bringin back home the meal (Back home the meal)
Forged the tires, okay
Bettin in Vegas, Im stayin at Fountainebleau, she at the Aria (She at the Aria)
Your bitch let me borrow, okay, wont see me tomorrow (See me tomorrow)
Im on some boss shit, got me a boss bitch, made her a star (Made her a star)
Okay, raisin the bar, okay
Whip a Ferrari
Whippin a puro, coppin some euros, this a Ferrari (This a Ferrari)
Life of the party, okay
This a new Marni (New Marni)
I got a blueprint, pick up a blue strip early in the mornin
Uh, whip a Ferrari (Whip a Ferrari, whip a Ferrari), yeah
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like its an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin, I told her Im too turnt, baby, Im sorry
Okay, Im in the Yaktown, Im in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when Im in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas aint runnin
All that bluffin, its gettin reduntant
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin like they want smoke with me, they dont want no smoke for real
[Outro: Gunna & DDG]
Whip a Ferrari
They dont want no smoke for real
They dont want no smoke for real
Whip a Ferrari
They dont want no smoke for real
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![Ty Dolla $ign, Leon Thomas - miss u 2 (Lyrics)
♫ Ty Dolla $ign, Leon Thomas - miss u 2
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◼️Lyrics: Ty Dolla $ign, Leon Thomas - miss u 2
[Intro: Aaron Hall]
Ooh, oh, yes, I do, baby (I miss you)
Oh, oh, oh (Im talking to you, baby)
I am talking to you (I miss you)
You and only you, baby, yeah
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Swingin the park on the curve
Vision is comin in blurred
She want them double C, C, Cs all over her purse
Promise youll never leave me-me, Ima give you just what you deserve
She want shopping sprees, want a Baumatic ring (Oh, ooh)
Shawty a brat, she just be throwing a fit (Oh, ooh)
Full of them drugs, back of the club, we lit (Ooh)
Im tryna make it e-easy, girl, you should leave with me-e-e (Me)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Leon Thomas]
You know I miss you, you miss me too
Sure, we can do whatever you wanna do
Im talkin, Im talkin to you, baby, yeah
I wish your love wouldnt drive me this crazy, yeah, ayy-yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh-oh, Im talkin to you, baby
I miss you and you know I—
[Verse 2: Leon Thomas]
Balenciaga is the key to your heart
Dont get me started, girl, dont get me started
Face card on a Platinum Amex card
Run up them charges
Ill go the hardest bout you
Ill go to war about you
Stick up the whole song bout you (You)
Miu Miu, Ill put you in all that, no, no
Wedding rings on every finger
No wedding anytime soon
Vintage Jeffrey, Camille Yambao, KMZU
Love to hold it down, I like my hands full (Full)
Love to set the tone, make it hard to unfuck with me
Things that you cant unsee (Oh, oh)
Just to show you how I miss you
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Leon Thomas]
You know I miss you, you miss me too
Sure, we can do whatever you wanna do
Im talkin, Im talkin to you, baby, yeah
I wish your love wouldnt drive me this crazy, yeah, ayy, yeah (Ooh, woah)
Ooh, oh, Im talkin to you, baby
I miss you and you know I—
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![Flo Milli - Too Bo$$y (Lyrics)
♫ Flo Milli - Too Bo$$y
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◼️Lyrics: Flo Milli - Too Bo$$y
[Intro]
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Stop playin with em, RIOT)
Flo Milli shit
[Chorus]
Im too bossy to catch feelings for a ho
I should be exhausted, I been runnin shit for sure (Duh)
Dont ask me bout no nigga, baby, if you know, you know (Haha)
Bitch, Im Flo Milli, put some millis on the floor
[Verse 1]
A lot of cash, I been had Chanel bag (Bitch)
Whatever I want, he grab (Money), aint even have to ask
Lil chocolate bitch, Im bad (Huh?), Im poppin it, know that (Mwah)
My confidence dont lag, no time for his broke ass
If he not a CEO, then hit the door (Hit the door)
If he scammin for this pussy, gotta scam a lil more (Whats up?)
If you ball, dont want no rookie, I need twenty points or more
And I aint fuckin with no yes-man, bitch, you better not tell me no
Yeah, he treat me like a queen, but he fuck me like a ho (Hey)
Been parading in that Maybach, I feel like Im on a float
Coppin feels with these blues, I should cop a Royal O (Huh?)
Like infinity pools, they can never stop the flow (They can never stop the flow)
[Bridge]
I just walked in, got heads turnin (Turnin), turnin (Turnin), turnin (Turnin)
Gotta swim by the bitch, she nervous (Nervous), he nervous (He nervous), he nervous (He nervous)
And he said I look better in person, in person, in person
Wanna impress me, I got his ass workin (Workin), workin (Workin), workin (Workin)
[Verse 2]
Im a high-class cutie (Huh?), middle name Moody (Ha)
Aint suckin up to no ho, bitches come chew me (Yeah)
Rude bitch truly, went ignorant on the jewelry
All these broke niggas tryna run movies (Tubi)
And for what? (Huh?) Your chain dont even tuck (Damn)
Extensions for the hair (Damn), you cant even get your cut (Damn)
Lil bitch, Im finely cut (Yeah), just smokin like some Runtz (Yeah)
I seen his money spread (Yeah), look like some Usher Bucks (What the fuck, nigga?)
When you see a bad bitch (Yeah), what you doin? (Huh?)
You Mr. Pay For Shit? (Oh) Is you foolin?
When you get some fine shit (Yeah), is you cool with it? (Huh?)
I got all this ass and you cant tell me what to do with it
[Chorus]
Im too bossy to catch feelings for a ho
I should be exhausted, I been runnin shit for sure (Duh)
Dont ask me bout no nigga, baby, if you know, you know (Haha)
Bitch, Im Flo Milli, put some millis on the floor (On the floor)
Im too bossy to catch feelings for a ho
I should be exhausted, I been runnin shit for sure (Duh)
Dont ask me bout no nigga, baby, if you know, you know (Haha)
Bitch, Im Flo Milli, put some millis on the floor
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![Polo G - High Tolerance (Lyrics)
♫ Polo G - High Tolerance
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◼️Lyrics:
[Intro]
Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Uh, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Yeah, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Yeah, uh (Yo, Ayo)
[Chorus]
Fell in love with uppers, now I got a high tolerance
Never left my brothers and kept all of my promises
He diss my hood, we kill him, feel like thats the right consequence
Get changed to a victim, once you see the light, follow it
Broski keep that mask on, he live his life anonymous
Pick a block to slide on, you know how my shottas get
Heard his name in paperwork, he on the mice document
Fucked up, then I made it worse, be proud of my honestness
[Verse]
Bang the switch, these Glocks aint got no safety cause we dangerous
Im paid and rich, the way I blow this cake, you would think I made a wish
You would think this Drac know MMA, the way it came with kick
You should know my gang aint finna play when they on they way to blitz
Tweakin with them block poppers, Nina give your face a kiss
Lil bro, he a top shotta, killers ranked, he made the list
Message to my opp momma, Hope you know you raised a bitch
Percocets for my trauma, seen things I cant forget
Feeling overwhelmed, thoughts up in my head that get so loud
If one of my soldiers fell, Ima be the man to turn around
Them lil boys so wild, as soon as my shorty see red, its going down
Up and point, go, Bow, then chase him til you standin over the ground
Body for body, theyll go tit-for-tat, he thirsty to get a hat
Autopsy, one of your members wacked, now focus on gettin back
Block hockey, slidin with them sticks, suit up like Men In Black
Only I got me, somethin I wont forget, too tough to bend or crack
[Chorus]
Fell in love with uppers, now I got a high tolerance
Never left my brothers and kept all of my promises
He diss my hood, we kill him, feel like thats the right consequence
Get changed to a victim, once you see the light, follow it
Broski keep that mask on, he live his life anonymous
Pick a block to slide on, you know how my shottas get
Heard his name in paperwork, he on the mice document
Fucked up, then I made it worse, be proud of my honestness
#PoloG #HighTolerance #Lyrics #SolitudeSongs #HipHop #Rap #Rnb
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![Bryson Tiller - On My Way (Lyrics)
♫ Bryson Tiller - On My Way
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◼️Lyrics:
[Intro]
Girl, aint no way, I would let you down
What you say?
If you let me, I will show you
[Chorus]
Yeah, hmm
Im on the edge, hangin on barely, just dont push me now
Hangin on threads, baby, just let me drop, dont cut me down
Im on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now
[Interlude]
Yeah, we out the motherfuckin country with it
We out in Amsterdam (Across the globe, yeah)
We finna make way to Germany one time (Way out in Cologne with it)
I heard they love a nigga up in the U.K. (To the U.K.)
We back in London, baby, Gyalchester, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fuck with the kid, dig what Im sayin, woah
I know you would kill for mans, word
I see you with steel in your hands, word
I know you be poppin that shit, got these bitches all in they feels again, word
Girl, you my top choice, and I came a long way from the toxic boy, you dig?
Im at the O2, I came a long way from the Roxy, boy
Im at the Nobu, eatin hamachi, sippin on Sake, boy (Watashi)
Seen her walk in with her posse
Fendi, probably grippin her, ayy (Wah-Star)
Niggas try to grip on her, ayy
Fuck out the way, my nigga
It aint no way, my nigga
Back up, step
[Chorus]
Im on the edge, hangin on barely, just dont push me now (Dont push me now)
Hangin on threads, baby, just let me drop, dont cut me down (Dont cut me down)
Im on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (I fled the scene)
Im on—, Im on the edge, hangin on barely, just dont push me now
Hangin on threads, baby, just let me drop, dont cut me down
Im on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now
(And Im out the way)
[Bridge]
You remember bein sixteen, right? (Yeah, no)
Believin in true love and whatnot? (Yeah, no, babe)
Cant believe that I ruined that for you (Oh, no, no)
Im sorry
[Verse 2]
Goin at it since last year
Im tryna cash out, go get the cash out
I wont lash out, I need back end
You want back pedal, tryna fact check me
Spam callin me, mass textin
I aint even get to read the last text
I let shawty down
And lost mad respect, can I slide?
Pick up the last check, can I slide?
Send me the address, can I slide?
Dummy, I crash tested, I tried
Gave me one last test and I Iied
Done with my past pressures, Im tired
Tryna manifest it
It aint no motherfuckin way now
Back up, step
[Chorus]
Im on the edge, hangin on barely, just dont push me now
Hangin on threads, baby, just let me drop, dont cut me down
Im on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (On my way, on my way)
Im on the edge, hangin on barely, just dont push me now (Dont push me now)
Hangin on threads, baby, just let me drop, dont cut me down (Dont cut me down)
Im on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (Said Im on my way)
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![Veeze, Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez - One of Them Ones (Lyrics)
♫ Veeze, Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez - One of Them Ones
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◼️Lyrics: Veeze, Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez - One of Them Ones
[Intro]
(Get rich or die tryin, Wana, its the only way)
[Chorus: Veeze]
That pussy cost way too much
I cant act broke, it dont work
Im really just one of them ones
Im actin like Kyrie Irving
Im poppin my shit cause its fun
My outfit committed a murder
Im hittin that shit on the low
But what you dont know wont hurt her (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
Im treatin these niggas like sons for real, they sayin the shit that I taught (Sayin the shit that I taught)
This bitch probably think Im a lame low-key, I bought her a purse and dont talk to her (Corny as hell)
My closet dont got no more space, lil twin, its crazy, I outgrew the mall (Its crazy)
She switchin the bag every day of the week, the Louis V just for her dog (She carryin her poodle)
Im braggin bout shit that I bought (Yeah), this shit dont even come to your thoughts (Come to your)
I got 20K in George Washingtons, baby, that shit on the floor like a mop (Beep)
He locked up for blackin her eye, that bitch had her eyes on the prize
My grandaddy want me in college, Im trappin division like Nino Brown (Nigga)
Im treatin my bitches like dogs, I pay for her lashes and brows (Spoiled as hell)
My motor so motherfuckin loud (Yoom), that bitch got a thousand horsepower
I wanna stop rappin sometimes, but money keep changin my mind (Money keep changin my mind)
My wrist cost a bag of that brown (Hrr), my diamonds sing, Mary J. Blige
[Chorus: Veeze & Rylo Rodriguez]
That pussy cost way too much
I cant act broke, it dont work
Im really just one of them ones
Nigga, Im actin like Kyrie Irving
(Been one)
[Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez & Lil Baby]
I put a Demon on top of the pavement
I put the money on top of your head
Seen it was brown, I knew it was a red
If her stomach growl, Im feedin her meds
Im goin with her to get her abortion
It aint no way that Im sendin her bread
That my lil dog, he need an attorney
But I need the work to see what he said
I put the treesh in vanish mode
If she change it back, Im blockin her page
Soon as I hit, we Shilo Sanders
Saw her in public, all she got was a wave
I put millions in the bank and put my watches in the safe
I got drip at home, I never bought the outfits on display
New bezel, Sky-Dweller, aint been on turf in a minute
Baby bottles round the condo like Im burpin an infant
Paid three thousand for a Whitney Houston shirt, it was vintage (Wham)
[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
They turned hip-hop to Kid Bop (No kizzy)
Dope-boy swag, white mid-tops (Yeah)
Rap money free, I wish I would stop (You couldnt)
Bags for a thousand, got the hood locked
She aint my type unless her ass soft
I aint got nothin against the ass shot
Hit her from the back and then I passed out
Spent ten racks for a stash spot
All us felons, but we gun slangin
Pink-slip gang, no car payment
New Hermès for my fine shit (My fine)
She okay with bein a side bitch
Im okay with gettin richer
Dropped a milli on a Richard
I dont fuck with none of them, the stiff one
Im a different level, Im the big one
Yeah, and spank that baby, now they got the hush mouth, they aint vocal
I shut down stores all around the globe, I aint local
Whole year locked in, stayin down, nigga, Im focused
Bitch boyfriend tryna leave text messages, he bogus (Bogus)
Wish I would buy a bitch a car to fuck, nigga, Im trollin, yeah
Wham for president around this motherfucker, nigga, I voted
[Chorus: Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez & Veeze]
That pussy cost way too much (Too much)
I cant act broke, it wont work (Wont work)
Im really just one of them ones (Ones)
Yeah, Im actin like Kyrie Irving
Im poppin my shit cause its fun
My outfit committin a murder
Im hittin that shit on the low
[Outro: Veeze]
Cant Be Fucked With boys, niggas know what the fuck goin on
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![Skilla Baby - Face Card (Lyrics) ft. Chris Brown & Bryson Tiller
♫ Skilla Baby - Face Card (with Chris Brown & Bryson Tiller)
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◼️Lyrics: Skilla Baby - Face Card (with Chris Brown & Bryson Tiller)
[Intro]
Hitmaka
Aye YB, lets pipe em up bro
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
See her face card ten, you the baddest one
Said they fuckin withcha, it aint addin up
You out here wildin with your best friends
Im tryna slide and do it all again
You know you solid as they come, you know you pressure (Pressure)
These hoes gon say they number one, but they could never (Never)
Just hit my line, you know Im ready for whatever (Ever)
Im tryna slide and do it all again
[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
You too pretty to be trippin, you aint pposed to bе cryin (Ha)
If they ever say you ugly, tеll them bitches they lyin (Bitches they lyin)
I turned her Carti to a Patek, I aint wastin your time (Wastin your time)
Girl, you only twenty-some, it aint even your prime (It aint even your time)
I know you got a nigga, but right now you with Skilla (Skilla)
Its a hundred vibes in here, just me, CB and Tiller (Ha)
All player shit goin on (Yeah), aint doin too much, we chillin (Chillin)
Let me put you in that Rari truck and get you out yo feelins
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
See her face card ten, you the baddest one
Said they fuckin withcha, it aint addin up
You out here wildin with your best friends
Im tryna slide and do it all again
You know you solid as they come, you know you pressure (Pressure)
These hoes gon say they number one, but they could never (Never)
Just hit my line, you know Im ready for whatever (Ever)
Im tryna slide and do it all again
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Pull up on me, girl, dont you second-guess
Im tryna teach you a few things, you passin every test
These other hoes be on my line, they be mad as shit
Tryna take you off the map, girl, fuck the politics
Hit my phone late at night tryna spin the block
Keep it low when you come, aint no screenshots
You know I love the way you ride, ooh
Nothin I wouldnt do (Do) cause its you
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller, Chris Brown, Both]
See her face card ten (Oh, woah), you the baddest one
Said they fuckin withcha, it aint addin up (No, no)
You out here wildin with your best friends
Im tryna slide and do it all again
You know you solid as they come (Oh, oh), you know you pressure (Pressure)
These hoes gon say they number one, but they could never (Oh yeah, never)
Just hit my line, you know Im ready for whatever(Ever)
Im tryna slide and do it all again (Oh, woah)
[Outro: Skilla Baby]
Girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten
Girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten
Girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten
Girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten, girl, you a ten
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![Central Cee - WAGWAN (Lyrics)
♫ Central Cee - WAGWAN
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◼️Lyrics: Central Cee - WAGWAN
[Intro]
(Gusto)
Yo
[Verse 1]
Im on Miami Beach with a sweet one, tanned, she wanna learn, so I teach some slang
Like whats goin on, bae? How are you doin? Im from London, so I speak with a twang
Its taxmanK and the police too, I dont watch them yutes, I dont beef with a gang
But theres set people I wanna see get blammed, if you fuck with them boys, dont reach for my—
Sold sweets in school that I teefed from Poundland, bro fly them and the pound still land
Big Naira in Victoria Island, stack pilin, I want pounded yam
Kinda surprised by the venue size, I performed for twenty-five thousand fans
Keep the clout, Im out for the bands, keep countin the days, baby, Ill be back
[Chorus]
Wagwan?
I aint seen shorty in a minute
She asked how I am, I said, Calm
She said Im the man, I said, Innit?
Posted up with my darg at yard
If you got a friend for my friend, then bring it
When I was broke, heart cold like December
But now Im up, my step got a spring in
[Post-Chorus]
Baby, turn it around and spin it
Im tryna bend your back and then dig it
I aint unknown in the T, man did it
Park the Sprinter outside of the club
Tell bro, Beg you jump out quick and fill it?
Say youre a good girl, said that youre timid
I think she a freak and dont wanna admit it
I think she a freak and dont wanna ad—
[Verse 2]
Now its private room, we dont go shop floor, I was poor, now its champagne glasses spillin
You only spent one day with us chillin, now you dont wan live same way you were livin
I get gyal, I dont rape no women
Free all the get-backs sat in the jail, they aint learnin a skill, but they barber trimmin
Trust no one, I seen pastor sinnin
You honestly think if I go put a 100K on the table, my darg wont kill him?
DXB, Im with packs, I rap, he traps, but he got the same car I whip
He aint written no sixteen bars or lyrics
Got rich without our father figures
No drama cah the karma spinnin
Its not Carti on my arm, its a Richard
[Chorus]
Wagwan?
I aint seen shorty in a minute
She asked how I am, I said, Calm
She said Im the man, I said, Innit?
Posted up with my darg at yard
If you got a friend for my friend, then bring it
When I was broke, heart cold like December
But now Im up, my step got a spring in
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