Post Malone – Damaged (Lyrics) ft. XXXTENTACION Cloudy Network 2026-09-22 | Post Malone – Damaged (Lyrics) ft. XXXTENTACION
Kanye West - On God (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-10-25 | Kanye West - On God (Lyrics)#KanyeWest #OnGod #Lyrics from the Jesus Is King Album 2019
Kanye West - Follow God (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-10-25 | Kanye West - Follow God (Lyrics) from the Jesus Is King Album 2019
ｄｒｅａｍｉｎｇ ａｂｏｕｔ ｕ | lo-fi | study | chillhop | jazzhop Cloudy Network 2019-10-09 | Who are you dreaming about? Keep dreaming while listening to this relaxing beat.#lofi #study #lo-fi #chillhop #jazzhop #lofimix #mix #studymix #jazzhopmix #chillhopmix #relax #dream #dreamy #dreaming #studying #focus #concentration #background
ＳＡＩＬ ＡＷＡＹ - lo-fi | study | jazzhop | chillhop mix Cloudy Network 2019-09-19 | Let the sea take you to another place. Sit back, relax or focus and enjoy these chill vibes together with us!ＳＡＩＬ ＡＷＡＹ - lo-fi | study | jazzhop | chillhop mix#lofimix #lofi #studymix #jazzhopmix #study #jazzhop #chillhop #chillhopmix #mix #chillmix #relax #focus #sail #sea #ocean
Post Malone Take What You Want ft. Travis Scott & Ozzy Osbourne Cloudy Network 2019-09-09 | Post Malone Take What You Want ft. Travis Scott & Ozzy Osbourne#PostMalone #TakeWhatYouWant #Lyrics
Post Malone - Hollywoods Bleeding (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-09-09 | Post Malone - Hollywoods Bleeding (Lyrics)#PostMalone #HollywoodsBleeding #Lyrics
Post Malone - Saint-Tropez (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-09-09 | Post Malone - Saint-Tropez (Lyrics)#PostMalone #SaintTropez #Lyrics
ＩＭ ＯＶＥＲ ＹＯＵ - lo-fi | study | jazzhop | chillhop mix Cloudy Network 2019-09-08 | Some positive vibes, to forget and start a new chapter. Let the sax take control and keep on moving or focus on new challenges.ＩＭ ＯＶＥＲ ＹＯＵ - lo-fi | study | jazzhop | chillhop mix#lofi #lo-fi #study #jazzhop #chillhop #lofimix #studymix #jazzhopmix #chillhopmix #mix #chillmix #positivemix #vibes #positivevibes #focus #relaxation #chill #work
ＣＯＦＦＥＥ ＳＨＯＰ - lo-fi | study | chillhop | coffeshop mix Cloudy Network 2019-09-04 | A mix to enjoy with your coffee. Chill, relax, breathe. ＣＯＦＦＥＥ ＳＨＯＰ - lo-fi | study | chillhop | coffeshop mix#lofi #lofimix #study #studymix #chillhop #chillhopmix #coffeeshop #coffee #coffeeshopmix #focus #relax #chill #chillmimx #studying
ＤＲＥＡＭＹ - | lo-fi | study | chillhop | instrumental mix Cloudy Network 2019-08-28 | Beats to keep you dreaming on and relax.#lofi #study #chillhop #instrumental #lofimix #studymix #chillhopmix #instrumentalmix #focus #focusmusic #beats #hiphopbeats #hiphop #beats #beatsmix #relax #relaxmusic #chill #chillmix
ＳＵＭＭＥＲ ＩＳ ＯＶＥＲ - | lo-fi | study | chillhop | instrumental mix Cloudy Network 2019-08-24 | Summer is over soon, lets make the most of the last day of chilling with this mix!#lofi #study #chillhop #instrumental #lofimix #studymix #instrumentalmix #chillhopmix #summermix #summerisover #studying #concentration #relax #focus
ＵＴＯＰＩＡ - lo-fi | study | chillhop mix Cloudy Network 2019-08-20 | ＵＴＯＰＩＡ/juːˈtəʊpɪə/An imagined place or state of things in which everything is perfect.‘misplaced faith in political utopias has led to ruin’Compare with dystopia‘a romantic vision of Utopia’#lofi #lofimix #study #chillhopmix #dream #dreamy #chillhop #studymix #chillmix #chill #simpsonwave #sad #reflect #concentration #relaxation #focus
ＬＯＮＥＬＹ ＮＩＧＨＴ - | lo-fi | study | chillhop mix | simpsonwave Cloudy Network 2019-08-17 | a mix for those long lonely nights to chill with and reflect or study. #lofi #study #lofimix #studymix #chillhop #chillhopmix #simpsonwave #simpsonwavemix #mix #chillmix #lonely #lonelynight #alone #lonenights #studynight #finals
ＲＥＦＬＥＣＴＩＯＮ - 1 hour | Lo-Fi | Study | Chill Mix | Simpsonwave | Cloudy Network 2019-08-10 | a chill lo-fi, chillhop, simpsonwave mix for studying and relaxation. for long lonely nights. just relax and dream.#reflection #lofi #study #simpsonwave #chillmix #mix #chillhop #studymix #simpsonwavemix #lofimix #relaxation #lonelynights #lonelynight #lonely #dreamy #stars #sky #space
Juice WRLD - Run (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-07-06 | Juice WRLD - Run (Lyrics)#JuiceWrld #Run #Lyrics
ＬＯＳＴ- | Lo-Fi | Study | Chillhop Mix | Cloudy Network 2019-07-02 | New mix to help you with rough times, to study or just to chill. #lost #lofi #lofimix #chillhop #study #studymix #chillmix #chillhopmix #depressed #lonely #better #withoutyou
ＨＩＧＨ ＯＦＦ ＹＯＵ - | Lo-Fi | Study | Chill-Hop | Cloudy Network 2019-06-26 | Elijah Nang - Song of the Samurai | Lo-Fi | Study | Chill-Hop | Japan |#lonely #sad #samurai #night #study #focus #relax #chill #chillhop #jazzhop #lofi #lo-fi #lofijapan #japanbeat
ＭＩＳＳＩＮＧ ＹＯＵ - | Lo-Fi | Study | Chill Mix | Cloudy Network 2019-06-25 | 100 likes for songlist!!!Enjoy this chill Lo-Fi study mix for sad days and for better ones!#lo-fi #lofi #mix #lofimix #lo-fimix #chill #chillmix #study #studymix #sad #beats #rapbeats #sadbeats #exams
ＭＯＶＩＮＧ ＯＮ | lo-fi | study | chillhop | instrumental Cloudy Network 2019-06-24 | jinsang - nightbreeze lo-fi | study | chill | sad | lonely | instrumental#lonely #sad #nightbreeze #night #study #focus #relax #chill #chillhop #jazzhop #lofi #lo-fi
ｓｌｅｅｐｙ ｓｕｍｍｅｒ － Ｌｏ－Ｆｉ 【ｓｔｕｄｙ ／ ｃｈｉｌｌｈｏｐ ／ ｃｈｉｌｌ ｍｉｘ】 Cloudy Network 2019-06-23 | Enjoy this lo-fi mix for study and chill#lofi #lo-fi #study #chill #chillmix #lofimix #jazzhop #chillhop #summer
Ｎ４ｎ － Ｍａｙｂｅ ｉｔｓ ｏｖｅｒ【 Ｌｏ－Ｆｉ ｓａｄ ｂｅａｔ ｓｏｒｒｏｗ】 Cloudy Network 2019-06-22 | N4n - Maybe its overLo-Fi sad rap beat / sadness and sorrow / lonely / study beats#lofi #lofimusic #lofimix #sad #lofisad #study
Migos - Stripper Bowl (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-06-20 | Migos - Stripper Bowl (Lyrics)#Migos #StripperBowl #Lyrics
Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (Lyircs) ft. Roddy Ricch & Hit Boy Cloudy Network 2019-04-01 | R.I.P. Nipsey Hussle..Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (Lyircs) ft. Roddy Ricch & Hit Boy[Intro: Roddy Ricch]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, I was ridin' ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middleI was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middleYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAy[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]I was riding ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middleHad to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennelWhen you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shitI been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitchesYoung 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, ain't show no mercy on 'emWe was goin' back to back, we put a curfew on 'emIt was dark clouds on us, but that was perfect for usWe know you always crash and burn, but it was working for usLimo tint the V-12, double check the detailsGotta cross my T’s and dot my I’s or I can't sleep wellMillions off of retailOnce again, I prevailKnew that shit was over from the day I dropped my presaleHold up, let the beat buildSee me in the streets stillI been fightin’ battles up a steep hillThey gave my road dog twelve, it was a sweet dealAnd I been ridin' solo tryna rebuildLook[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]I was riding 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middleHad to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennelWhen you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shitI been pullin’ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitchesYoung 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 drivenIf they catch me wit' it, gon' send me off to prisonJudge ain't sympathizin', court don't show forgivenessEngine in the Lambo drownin' out the musicSilk Dior with the flowers, five gold cubansChampagne while I shop, hope I splurge foolishClosin' Escrow twice this month, both commercial unitsDamn, I wish my nigga Fatts was hereHow you die thirty somethin' after banging all them years?Grammy nominated, in the sauna sheddin' tearsAll this money, power, fame and I can't make you reappearBut I don't wipe 'em thoughWe just embrace the only life we knowIf it was me, I would tell you, "Nigga, live your life and grow"I'd 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 middleHad to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennelWhen you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shitI been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitchesYoung 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, that's just some regular shitSee my granny on a jet, some shit I'll never forgetNext day we flew to Vegas, with my Puma connectsWe break bread, we ain't new to successBleed music, invest, enterprise, take lucrative stepsCold game, but I knew it was ChessAs a youth in the setLearn the game, you a student at bestBut it's a couple things you can expectLook, just like money know money, nigga, shooters respectOther shooters we was both, don't want my crew on your neckI'm on the freeway in a drop, it got me losing my breathI do the dash with the blues on the deck[Outro: Roddy Ricch]MhmmhmMhmmhmMhmmhmMhmmhmMhmmhmNipsey Hussle has been shot dead on the age of 33#NipseyHussle #RIP #RestInPeace
XXXTentacion, Billie Eilish, Juice WRLD - Blame It On Me ft. Trippie Redd Cloudy Network 2019-03-14 | XXXTentacion, Billie Eilish, Juice WRLD - Blame It On Me ft. Trippie Red prod. by P.R BeatsYouTube:youtube.com/user/PrakharraikwarWebsite:www.prbeatz.comInstagram:instagram.com/prakharraikwarArtwork by:instagram.com/kingjediahkingjediah.com#xxxtentacion #billieeilish #juicewrld #trippieredd
Juice Wrld - On God (Lyrics) ft. Young Thug Cloudy Network 2019-03-08 | Juice Wrld - On God (Lyrics) ft. Young Thug
Juice Wrld - Maze (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-03-08 | Juice Wrld - Maze (Lyrics)#juicewrld #maze #lyrics
2 Chainz & Ariana Grande - Rule The World (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-03-01 | 2 Chainz & Ariana Grande - Rule The World (Lyrics)[Intro: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]YeahUh-huh(Hitmaka)2 Chainz[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to it (Yeah)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home, I got used to it (Used to it)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to itTop down on the Dawn like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home, I got used to itPrayin' you make it home like I'm used to itI realized we could rule the worldI realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]YeahFell in love with a real one, this a dedication (Wow)Had 'em patiently waitin' for a revelationEven when I ain't around, ain't no separationYour skin's smooth, your eyes brown and you're far from basicThen we go to different places with no suitcases (Wow)But when we come back, we got suitcases (Yeah)Right now I use love for a medication (Love)Back in the day I'd shoot Cupid with no hesitation (Bow, bow)I got more than 40 acres for my reparationsPussy on my navigation, that's my destination (Tell 'em)Please don't never tell on me, baby (Never tell)That mean don't call 12 on me, baby (Don't call 12)As long as the meal prepared for me, baby (It's prepared)The mills I prepare, I share with you, baby (Share)Of course they gon' like this shit, look at it (Look)Everybody ain't happy, then look at me[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to it (Used to it)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home, I got used to itPrayin' you make it home like I'm used to it (Yeah)Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home, I got used to it (Wow)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to it (Wow, tell 'em, baby)I realized we could rule the worldI realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]Why don't we ride four deepRode so far, we on EShe on E, she on me (Yeah, yeah)Let's try that way... okayShawty came in, walkin' like a modelShaped like a bottleShe know if she mess with me, it's gon' be troubleI'ma bust that bubbleI'ma always love her, mess up all the covers (Yeah, yeah)Watch me break it down like a foldin' chairSee me in the Chain Reactions, I got 40 pairSorry I ain't answer the phone, I was slappin' assLast night ain't answer, I was pullin' hairY'all know me, so lowkeyAll this ice on, I got cold feetMy shawty bad, she a trophyShe like to lay on me and call me cozy (Yeah)[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home like I'm used to itPrayin' you make it home, I got used to it (Pray for me)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to it (Alright)Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to it (Skrrt)Prayin' you make it home, I got used to it (Skrrt)Prayin' you make it home like I'm used to itI realized we could rule the worldI realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)[Outro: 2 Chainz & Ariana Grande]Skrrt (Yeah)YeahI'ma trap it out one way or another (Yee)Yeah (Oh)One thing about love, they say it's blindNo matter where you're fromYou gon' bump into it one dayTru#2chainz #arianagrande #ruletheworld #lyrics
Lil Skies - Highs and Lows (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-03-01 | Lil Skies - Highs and Lows (Shelby)#lilskies #highsandlows #shelby #lyrics
Offset - Legacy ft. Travis Scott & 21 Savage (Father Of 4) Cloudy Network 2019-02-22 | Offset - Legacy ft. Travis Scott & 21 Savage from the New Album Father of Four 4[Intro: Offset]808 Mafia!What they gone' do?What they gone' do?What they gone' do?My wrist on oohMy wrist on yeah yeahSouthside on the track yeah[Chorus: Offset]Put blindsides on my eyes nigga I can feel the money (I can feel the money)I got some young niggas [?] opps, and they kill for moneyYou ever felt a zombie, yo body gon' smell like vomit[Verse 1: Travis Scott]I done went bad, ever since I got cheques I don't run and get mad That's not how I reactBut she throwin' it back, I done threw it right backI spent 40K flatDon't worry my nigga, get part of the clip so I got it right backBy the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you upI can't fit all my pain in this styro cupAlways talk to myself cause its only usAlways deep in my mind, I don't know who to trustI been rolling round town feeling woozy, trynna ride on my side I get choosy[Verse 2: Offset]Drippin' ain't easy, hoppin' out the 'ghiniAll my wishes came true like a genieAll my money comin blue like [?]See you in a minute, see you in a minute[?] Rolls which ain't rentedNigga tried to try me like I was a gimmick, exposedNow I got a number 1 and they hear meYou heard that? I was trappin and I had to take a bird backGuns on me, I was going down the wrong pathI'm humble with the money and I don't cryBeat me at the game, Imma grab itI stuck out my pants in the cabinDrippin too clean like a [?]She was a bean like [?]So I lap emDon't give em a formula, I cap emI'm from the jungle I'm an animalYou bitches ain't shit, they scandalousKnock his head off like a [?][?] bandoMomma tried to cover up and bandage meI'm the first one, I lead the whole legacy[Chorus: Offset]Put blindsides on my eyes nigga I can feel the money (I can feel the money)I got some young niggas [?] opps, and they kill for moneyYou ever felt a zombie, yo body gon' smell like vomit[Verse 3: Offset]They thought I would fail, I conquerI swim with the sharks, piranhasYo tried to tell, informantI move like a boss, I'm importantFuel up the rari, performanceI been Left out the streets like an orphan[?] but I wanted to forfeitI got famous and rich, now I'm quiet[Travis Scott]By the way, that it's going down, it's been going up I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you upI can't fit all my pain in this styro cupAlways talk to myself cause its only usAlways deep in my mind, I don't know who to trustI been rolling round town with an uzi, [?] get choosy[Verse 4: 21 Savage]Them shooters gone slide and it's quiet in hearI nut on her titties and booty, she gone clean up the residue off her lipEvery nigga cross me on god, imma catch him outLost my bruddas to the streets, we slide and gone kill some, then go home and shed a tearWhen its time to rideCatch me in the 6 with a [?]Nigga took the stand he a mickyNiggas get to tellin when its stickyCan't believe you niggas trynna diss meShow you how fast Imma get himThen I find his body by 3 MississippiRichard Mille on me, half a ticket dogNeed to open up a bunny ranch cause I got all the bitchesWhy you in the car if you ain't gone shoot?Them big ass, cheap ass veneers, you need another dentist dogBeen fuckin with set since wayback dog, this shit go way backDisrespect, we don't play that, you can get shot in your wave capYou was in the house playin tendo, I was on the block where the J's atImma stand on it if you say thatNigga, pussy[Outro: Offset]Put blindsides on my eyes nigga I can feel the money (I can feel the money)I got some young niggas [?] opps, and they kill for moneyYou ever felt a zombie, yo body gon' smell like vomitThey thought I would fail, I conquerI swim with the sharks, piranhasYo tried to tell, informantI move like a boss, I'm importantFuel up the rari, performanceI been Left out the streets like an orphan[?] but I wanted to forfeitI got famous and rich, now I'm quiet#offset #legacy #travisscott #21savage
Drake, Post Malone - Stuck by You ft. Swae Lee & Joji prod. by StunnahBeatz Cloudy Network 2019-02-21 | Drake, Post Malone - Stuck by You ft. Swae Lee & Jojiproduced by:youtube.com/user/Stunnahbeatztwitter.com/Stunnahbeatzsoundcloud.com/young-stunnuhfacebook.com/YStunnahinstagram.com/stunnahbeatz#drake #postmalone #swaelee #joji #stuckbyyou
Lil Pump, Lil Wayne - Be Like Me (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-02-21 | Lil Pump, Lil Wayne - Be Like Me (Lyrics)[Intro: Lil Pump]So you knowA lot of people tryna be like me, but, you know...You just can't be like meOoh, 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 meBust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)Everybody wanna be like meSpent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh)Everybody wanna be like meDropped 10k on my Gucci bedsheets (Ooh, yeah)Everybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)Everybody wanna be like meEverybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)Everybody wanna be like meEverybody wanna be like me (Ooh, yeah)Everybody wanna be like meEverybody 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, I'm hella ignorant, I don't give a fuckAnd everybody wanna be like Ye (Ye)Everybody wanna go and smash Kim K (Ooh, yeah)You can talk shit about me everyday (Day)But I'm still rich at the end of the dayI take drugs like it's vitamin CI'm a millionaire, but I don't know how to read (Nope)I'm a role model that these kids wanna be (Ooh)I just smashed a pregnant bitch that's 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 I'm 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 meBust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)Everybody wanna be like meSpent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, yeah, yeah)Everybody wanna be like meDropped 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]I'm me, I'm meSo who you? You not me... urpEverybody wanna be like TuneGrow up to be like Tune, throw up the B like TuneNo one can be like Tune, know why? 'Cause he tycoonAnd if the shoe fits, wear it, I can't if these not newLil' nigga, please, y'all my mini-mesBut the kid is not my son, shout out Billie JeanYou followin' my lead, my chopper isn't cleanAnd Lil Pump, he got the pump, I got the M-16My pockets stuffy, they gon' need some antihistamineNiggas always bit the stee, the bitches never bit the DI'm pullin' out the facts, so tell your slime relaxAnd she a catfish, and he a copycatWhat the fuck, though? Well, if you must knowI see these look-a-likes, it's kinda sus though, yerrYoung nigga from them hood with a planOne foot in the street, one foot in the sandOne foot in the cleats, one foot in the VansOne foot in your ass, one fourth of a XanFollow my footsteps, I give you instructionsSwallow, don't belch, you just drunk quintupletsOn my one-of-one shit, I keep it a hundredBoy, I talk my shit, then wipe my shit with hundredsYou can't stunt like me, rich as fuck like meLil' black ass nappy head niggaLet me shout out India.Arie, and ain't none like meMr. Dwayne Carter, only got one ID, yerrI know that's right, you don't know that lifeStay in your own lane or make me bowl that strike, yerrEverybody wanna be like meBut there's 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 meBust down, big chains and dress fancy (Ooh)Everybody wanna be like meSpent 2k last week on a white tee (Ooh, on a white tee)Everybody wanna be like meDropped 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)#lilpump #lilwayne #likeme #lyrics
XXXTentacion - I Saw God (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-01-30 | XXXTentacion - I Saw God (Lyrics/Lyric Video)On Cloudy Network we aim to share the latest Hip-Hop and Rap Releases from Artists as: Drake, Post Malone, Travis Scott, Logic, Meek Mill, Lil Baby, 21 Savage, Juice Wrld, XXXTentacion, Cardi B, Tyga, Kodak Black, Trippie Redd, 6ix9ine, Migos, Quavo, Offset, Future and many more!#xxxtentacion #lyrics #rap
6IX9INE - KIKA ft. Tory Lanez (Lyric Video) Cloudy Network 2019-01-27 | 6IX9INE - KIKA ft. Tory Lanez (Lyric Video) BEAUZ RemixLyrics[Chorus: Tory Lanez]Bitch, we in the city on that hot shitLookin' for a bitty on that thot shitY’all ain't gettin' money, nigga, stop thisI been ’round the globe talkin' hot shitI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itBitch, we in the city on that hot shitLookin' for a bitty on that thot shitY'all ain't gettin' money, nigga, stop thisI been 'round the globe talkin' hot shitI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]I do my own shit, I don’t need 50 niggas to roll withFolk shit, I’m on my doley, I'm on my boss shitI do my own shit, fuck all them niggas I used to roll withI know you used to see me with niggas, but that’s that old shitReal nigga, quick to pull a fucking triggerFed nigga's definition of a real niggaFuck nigga, quick to fuckin' hate, niggaBitch nigga, definition of a bitch niggaNow wildin', ready for all the violenceI don’t need a nigga jacking that he ridingI got this four fifth, this shit all up on my hipI blow that shit, now you where Bobby Shmurda's hat went![Chorus: Tory Lanez]Bitch, we in the city on that hot shitLookin' for a bitty on that thot shitY'all ain't gettin' money, nigga, stop thisI been 'round the globe talkin' hot shitI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with itI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]Kick her out, I'm gettin' money now, actin' funny nowThought she love me, but she only tryna fuck me for the cloutSaw the Patek all bust down, charter run downBitch hit me on a touchdown, but I curved itThey be beggin' me to keep the bitch, but I don't need the bitchRay Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitchIn the DM sendin' naked pics, Uber that bitchBut I send her in the pool even though I'm rich as shit[Outro: Tory Lanez]It's fuckin' Tr—Oh wait, I forgot you can't say that shitYou can go start with everything else that start with a T, thoughIt's fuckin' TrojanIt's fuckin' TargetIt's fuckin'—Hahahaha#6ix9ine #kika #torylanez #lyrics
J. Cole - Middle Child (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-01-24 | J. Cole - Middle Child (Lyrics)Lyrics[Refrain]Niggas been countin' me outI’m countin' my bullets, I'm loadin’ my clipsI'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a listI'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin’ ’em hitThe real ones been dyin', the fake ones is litThe game is off balance, I’m back on my shitThe Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirtyBut that's how I like it, you all on my dick[Verse 1]I'm all in my bag, this hard as it getI do not snort powder, I might take a sipI might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to tripI ain’t poppin' no pill, but you do as you wishI roll with some fiends, I love 'em to deathI got a few mil' but not all of them richWhat good is the bread if my niggas is broke?What good is first class if my niggas can't sit?That's my next mission, that's why I can't quitJust like LeBron, get my niggas more chipsJust put the Rollie right back on my wristThis watch came from Drizzy, he gave me a giftBack when the rap game was prayin' I'd dissThey act like two legends cannot coexistBut I never beef with a nigga for nothin'If I smoke a rapper, it's gon' be legitIt won't be for clout, it won't be for fameIt won't be 'cause my shit ain't sellin' the sameIt won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakersIt won't be 'cause some nigga slid in my laneEverything grows, it's destined to changeI love you lil' niggas, I'm glad that you cameI hope that you scrape every dollar you canI hope you know money won't erase the painTo the OGs, I'm thankin' you nowWas watchin' you when you was pavin' the groundI copied your cadence, I mirrored your styleI studied the greats, I'm the greatest right nowFuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice'Cause I ain't do no promo, still made all that noiseThis shit gon' be different, I set my intentionsI promise to slap all that hate out your voice[Refrain]Niggas been countin' me outI'm countin' my bullets, I'm loadin' my clipsI'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a listI'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hitThe real ones been dyin', the fake ones is litThe game is off balance, I'm back on my shitThe Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirtyBut that's how I like it, you all on my dick[Chorus]I just poured somethin' in my cupI've been wantin' somethin' I can feelPromise I am never lettin' upMoney in your palm don't make you richFoot is on their neck, I got 'em stuckI'ma give 'em somethin' they can feelIf it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a fuckPistol in your hand don't make you real[Verse 2]I'm dead in the middle of two generationsI'm little bro and big bro all at onceJust left the lab with young 21 SavageI'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunchHad a long talk with the young nigga KodakReminded me of young niggas from 'VilleStraight out the projects, no fakin', just honestI wish that he had more guidance, for realToo many niggas in cycle of jailSpending they birthdays inside of a cellWe coming from a long bloodline of traumaWe raised by our mamas, Lord we gotta healWe hurting our sisters, the babies as wellWe killing our brothers, they poisoned the wellDistorted self image, we set up to failI'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, nigga[Chorus]I just poured somethin' in my cupI've been wantin' somethin' I can feelPromise I am never lettin' upMoney in your palm don't make you richFoot is on their neck, I got 'em stuckI'ma give 'em somethin' they can feelIf it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a fuckPistol in your hand don't make you real[Outro]Money in your palm don't make you richPistol in your hand don't make you realMoney in your palm don't make you rich#jcole #middlechild #lyrics
Mustard, Migos - Pure Water (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2019-01-17 | Mustard, Migos - Pure Water Lyrics VideoLyrics[Intro: Quavo & YG]Woo!Y'all already know who I am? Right?Mustard on the beat, hoLet's go[Chorus: Quavo]Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy)Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad)One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh)Lookin' for a dunk, like a athlete (Uh)Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, yeah)Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice)You got the cab, but can't afford it (Cash, no)You got the bag, but can't afford it (Give me the bag)[Verse 1: Quavo]Give me the beat, I ride it like a jetski (Hey)So many bad bitches they harassin' me (Bad)They like me 'cause I rap and be with the athletes (Athletes)Stop askin' me (Uh), I know they mad at me (Nah)Hop in the coupe, then I slide like it's Vaseline (Skrrt, skrrt)West coast 6-4 jump like a trampoline (6-4)Take a brick out, put it on a triple beam (Brick out)I'm not from Canada, but I see a lot of tings (Canada)Dismantle her, I know how to handle her (Woo, hey)Light the candle up, make you put a banner up (Up, up)Toss a 50 up, make 'em tear the club up (Tear the club up)Took your bitch out the game, I had to sub her (Swap, swap, here we go)[Chorus: Quavo & Offset]Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy)Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad)One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh)Lookin' for a dunk, like a athlete (Uh, woo)Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, big drip, yeah)Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice)You got the cab but can't afford it (Hey!, cash)You got the bag but can't afford it (Woo, woo, woo)[Verse 2: Offset]Offset!Pimpin' ain't easy, make her open up and eat it (Eat it)Stars in the ceilin' and my seats, they Tempur-Pedic (Hey, hey)I see them niggas watchin' and they plottin', tryna sneak me (Plot)I can't hit a thot, can't trust a thot, they tellin' secrets (Thot, no)Big bank take lil' bank, lil' nigga (Cash)Catch him down bad, that nigga cry a whole river (Hey)Nawf on my back, I'm takin' care of the whole village (Nawf)Somebody got shot, what you talkin' 'bout, Willis? (Who?)In the lobby with a brick, I'm Ricky Bobby with your bitchI go Lawrence with the fit, in the 'Rari with no tint ('Rari, drip, drip)I'm from the trench, I got the dirty money rinsed (Oh)You was poppin' so I popped and prayed to God, repent (Oh, oh, oh, let's go)[Chorus: Quavo]Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy)Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad)One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh)Lookin' for a dunk, like a athlete (Uh, woo)Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, yeah)Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice)You got the cab but can't afford it (Cash, no)You got the bag but can't afford it[Verse 3: Takeoff]T-Takeoff, no limit to the money (Money, nah)I picked the gang up, took a flight across the country ('Cross the country, where?)I tipped the waitress, told her, "Keep the ones comin'"Hit the store to get some Backwoods and left the Wraith runnin', fuck itLookin' like they plottin', but we already on it (On it)In the lab with Celine like that bag that she wanted (Celine)A lot of tings, ass bustin' out them jeans, make you want it (Ting)Make you wanna spend a 50, hit the scene with her, don't it? (Scene)Whole team full of queens, gotta keep their eyes on me (Queen)It's a snake in disguise, prolly wanna slide on me (Slide)I bet they ride on 'em when I put that prize on 'em (Prize)Ten bad bitches, rotate 'em, got five of 'em (Five)[Chorus: Quavo]Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy)Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad)One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh)Lookin' for a dunk, like a athlete (Uh)Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, yeah)Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice)You got the cab but can't afford it (Cash, no)You got the bag but can't afford it[Outro: Mustard]Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah)Goodnight#migos #purewater #rap
Kodak Black - MoshPit ft. Juice Wrld (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-12-12 | Kodak Black - MoshPit ft. Juice Wrld (Lyrics)Lyrics[Intro: Kodak Black]I'm stompin'Let's start a moshpitFuck a protest let's start a moshpitYeah[Chorus: Kodack Black & Juice WRLD]Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in here (ya dig)No oatmeal and grits I'm eating codfish in here (Uh-huh)New space coupe feel like a martian in here (yeah)Fuck a protest let's start a moshpit (fuck a protest)Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in here (ya dig)No oatmeal and grits I'm eating conte fish in here (eating conte fish in here)New space coupe feel like a martian in here (skeert)Fuck a protest lets start a moshpit (start a moshpit)[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]Out of space hot like a martian in hereDoing donuts in the lot ain't no parking in hereWe about that action ain't no talking in hereShorty twerking on the walls, Peter Parker in hereHaters in the rear view, X on my phoneWe too loud I can't hear youHis blood turn his coat red, I will Paul Revere youImma ball 'til I fall, I will Cavalier youSpace Jam jumping they asking who let the monsters in hereI'm with killers I'm with jeffrey dahmer's in hereI hang with animals, lil' brody brought the llama in hereMoney old, old enough to fuck your mama in here, oh yeah[Chorus: Kodack Black & Juice WRLD]Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in here (ya dig)No oatmeal and grits I'm eating codfish in here (Uh-huh)New space coupe feel like a martian in here (yeah)Fuck a protest let's start a moshpit (fuck a protest)Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in here (ya dig)No oatmeal and grits I'm eating conte fish in here (eating conte fish in here)New space coupe feel like a martian in here (skeert)Fuck a protest lets start a moshpit (start a moshpit)[Verse 2: Kodack Black]Fuck a protest let's start a fight in hereI just stepped up in the party all my snipers hereI be rocking Tom Ford popping Molly thoughNow I'm eating calamari no more sloppy joe[?]Imma start a moshpit in the Staples CenterAll you niggas bitter, it's alright thoughCodeine in my liver, I'm sipping hydroI'm blowing nitro, smoking jetpackHating on the street, nigga can't respect thatI wanna jump out in the crowd, but I be scared to do itCause if they pull on me the wrong way Imma go to shooting[Chorus: Kodack Black]Red bottom kicks I feel like stomping in hereNo oatmeal and grits I'm eating codfish in hereNew space coupe feel like a martian in hereFuck a protest let's start a moshpitRed bottom kicks I feel like stomping in hereNo oatmeal and grits I'm eating conte fish in hereNew space coupe feel like a martian in hereFuck a protest lets start a moshpit#kodakblack #juicewrld #moshpit #lyrics #rap
Meek Mill - Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-12-04 | Meek Mill - Going Bad (feat. Drake) (Lyrics)[Intro: Drake & Future]Yeah(Wheezy outta here)G, G[Verse 1: Drake]Back home, smokin' legal (Legal)I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawgPlayin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)Don CorleoneTrust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)Everybody actin' like they know me, dawgDon't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)Bring the clip back empty (It's empty)You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg[Chorus: Drake]It's just a lil' 10-piece for herJust to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involvedI just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the cardI ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do itIf you really wanna ball 'til you fallWhen your back against the wallAnd a bunch of niggas need you to go awayStill goin' bad on 'em anywaySaw you last night, but did it broad day[Post-Chorus: Drake]Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's placeGirl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shadeStill goin' bad on you anyway[Interlude: Meek Mill]Woah, woah, ooh, woahWoah, woah, ah[Verse 2: Meek Mill]I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it's gettin' scary (Back-to-back)If you fuckin' with my opps, just don't come near me (Get outta my way)Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh)Richard Mille cost a Lambo (That's a Lambo)Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute)Every time I'm in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended)Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go (That's a Fendi)For realShe said, "Oh, you rich rich?" ("You rich rich")Bitch, I graduated, call me "Big Fish" (Ballin')I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (That's Lori)That's the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh)I've been had my way out here, yeah, know that's facts (Facts)You ain't livin' that shit you say, yeah, we know that's cap (That's cap)You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped (Brrt)DC, OVO, we back again, we goin' plat' (Ooh, ooh)[Chorus: Drake]It's just a lil' 10-piece for herJust to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involvedI just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the cardI ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do itIf you really wanna ball 'til you fallWhen your back against the wallAnd a bunch of niggas need you to go awayStill goin' bad on 'em anywaySaw you last night, but did it broad day[Outro: Future]Wheezy outta here#meekmill #drake #goingbad #lyrics
6IX9INE - MAMA ft. Kanye West & Nicki Minaj (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-11-27 | 6IX9INE - MAMA ft. Kanye West & Nicki Minaj (Lyrics)[Intro: 6ix9ine]UhMurda on the beat so it's not nice![Chorus: 6ix9ine]Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop itLittle thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]Splish, splash, Apple Bottoms make that ass fatShe got that wet wet, got me blowing through this whole bag (Bag)She got Bs, spend some cheese, now they double DsThought I had to free, kick her out, my mama coming home at threeHo thicker-thicker-thicker than a fuckin' SnickerDrug dealer, professional pot whipperIn the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)I just bought my bitch them Kylie Jenner lip fillers[Bridge: Kanye West]Man, oh my GodShe Instagram famous but she can't keep a job (Ooh)Man, oh my GodSwipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)Man, oh my GodHer doctor got her busting out her motherfuckin' bra (Mmm)Man, oh my GodShe Uber to a nigga with no car[Verse 2: Kanye West]Talking about the relish, I do not embellishJacket got wings, True's got propellersGave all my old Margielas to my boy MarcellusPulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealousOh, Jesus Christ, I don't need adviceWild nigga life, tell 'em read my rightsMan it hot tonight, look out with my ice15 in the game, baby girl, I got stripes (Huuh)[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a dollThen I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ballBitch, this the dream team, magic as I recallWhole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]I was out in Spain rockin' a Medusa headI ain't never have to give a rap producer headIf I do though, I'ma write a book like SupaheadThis ain't wonder that I'm making, this that super breadSplish, splash, fuck him in a hurry, quick, fastStill a pink wig, thick ass, whiplashGot him cummin', cummin', Roger, over, dispatchSaid my box is the best, he met his matchI got all these bitches wantin' to be Barbie dollsBarbie Dreamhouse, pink and purple marble wallsPull-Pull up in that Barbie 'Rari, finna bury y'allShe threw dirt on my name, ended up at her own burial[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]Kanye dressed me up like a dollThen I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ballBitch, this the dream team, magic as I recallWhole squad on point, bunch of Chris PaulsKa-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a dollThen I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ballBitch, this the dream team, Fif' is on callWhole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)[Chorus: 6ix9ine]Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop itLittle thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody#6ix9ine #mama #kanyewest #nickiminaj #lyrics
Zayn, Nicki Minaj - No Candle No Light (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-11-15 | Zayn, Nicki Minaj - No Candle No Light (Lyrics)[Intro: Nicki Minaj]Young Money![Verse 1: Nicki Minaj & ZAYN]Hand on your hand, chest on your chestTangled in bed but I'm feeling you lessYou know my love ain't free, why do you make believe?Why do you sell me dreams? SMS in the morning likeWe gotta, we gotta, we gotta face itThe fire, the fire ain't no longer blazing[Pre-Chorus: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]I-I-I woke up on the wrong side of yaYou-ou-ou don't even know that I left, do ya?Can't handle my love, can't handle your liesYour friendzone to my love, quit burning all of my timeI-I-I woke up on the wrong side of ya[Chorus: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]No candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for you[Verse 2: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]I can't do it, no, baby, I can't do itI only end up losing, who are we really fooling?It's agree to disagree, some things ain't meant to beBut I wanted you and me, SMS in the morning likeWe gotta, we gotta, we gotta face itThe fire, the fire ain't no longer blazing[Pre-Chorus: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]I-I-I woke up on the wrong side of yaYou-ou-ou don't even know that I left, do ya?Can't handle my love, can't handle your liesYour friendzone to my love, quit burning all of my timeI-I-I woke up on the wrong side of ya[Chorus: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]No candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for you[Bridge: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]We gotta, we gotta, we gotta face itThe fire, the fire ain't no longer blazing[Chorus: ZAYN & Nicki Minaj]No candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for youNo candle, no light for you[Outro: Nicki Minaj]Switch up the lane, switch up the laneWatch all ya gyal just switch up our laneThis one is yeah, is a Nicki and ZAYN (ZAYN, ZAYN)#zayn #nickiminaj #nocandlenolight #lyrics
XXXTENTACION & Lil Pump - Arms Around You (Lyrics) ft. Maluma & Swae Lee Cloudy Network 2018-10-25 | XXXTENTACION & Lil Pump - Arms Around You (Lyrics) ft. Maluma & Swae LeeLyrics[Intro: Swae Lee, Lil Pump & Maluma, Mally Mall]Oh-oh (ooh, ooh)(Lil Pump; Maluma, baby)Oh, woo-oh-oh, oh, ya-ah-aahMally, Mally Mall[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]Arms around youTe amo mami, let me hold youWrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah'Cause I been wrapped up around youTo make sure no one could harm youDale, mami, let me have you, oh-yeah[Verse 1: Lil Pump]Yeah, she drivin' me crazy (Yeah)I take drugs on the daily (Ooh)Pull out the 'rari or the Mercedes (Which one?)Yeah, she got my heart racing, racing (Yeah)Foreign cars, foreign hoesYeah, we got a lot of those (Ooh)Diamonds on my Gucci coat (Ooh)Ten hoes in the studio (Huh)Yes, I'm gonna miss you though (Yuh)But I got a lot of dope (Brr)Spanish bitch, she love the coke (Brrt)Put my dick straight down her throat[Bridge: Lil Pump]I know that your baby daddy broke (Broke)Bring your wife backstage at a festivalPenthouse, fifty-fourth flo', let's go (Let's go)And my hotel came with a stripper pole[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]Arms around youTe amo mami, let me hold youWrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah (Oh)'Cause I been wrapped up around youTo make sure no one could harm youDale, mami, let me have you, oh yeah[Verse 2: Swae Lee]If you ever get to feel my touchThen you might never get enoughYes, I know you feel the ambiance (Ambiance, hey)Love you like I'll never see you againOnly real cause I'm not for pretend (No)Reaching out with your arms extended (Yeah, yeah)My love, is emergencyAnd I can sense the urgency (Ya-aah)Come, let me, woah-oh-oohYour body is just for me (for me)It was like sorceryShe left me like an alcoholic (Woah-oh-ooh)[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]Arms around youTe amo mami, let me hold youWrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah (Oh)'Cause I been wrapped up around youTo make sure no one could harm youDale, mami, let me have you, oh yeah[Verse 3: Maluma]Yeah, Maluma baby (Dice)Ey, mamá (Mamá), te espera un party en mi cama (Cama)Me encanta la forma en que me hablas (Hablas)Invita a tu amiga la buenaPa' que fumemos como fumamos en La HabanaSiempre andamos positivosEsa es la forma en que vivo, activoQue se joda quien no esté en lo mismoYo disfruto mientras siga vivoSi te excita, no te cuestaSi conmigo estás vestida de Chanel (Oh, yeah)Hasta los pies (Oh, yeah)Si tú te pones pa'l problemaYo me pongo como se tiene que serDe una vez, bebé, bebé (Maluma, baby)[Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Swae Lee]Arms around youTe amo mami, let me hold youWrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah (Oh-ooh)'Cause I been wrapped up around youTo make sure no one could harm youDale, mami, let me have you (Have you), oh yeah#xxxtentacion #lilpump #maluma #swaelee #armsaroundyou #lyrics
6IX9INE - STOOPID (Lyrics) ft. Bobby Shmurda Cloudy Network 2018-10-09 | 6IX9INE - STOOPID (Lyrics) ft. Bobby Shmurda[Intro]Y'all already know it be the boy Yung GordonYou rockin' with Take Money promotionAy Take Money PromotionGive 'em that new shit, no fool shitOh yeah, let's goDJ Lethal, Lethal (Rough Rider)TMP 954, we liveTake Money PromotionTay Keith, fuck these niggas up[Chorus: 6ix9ine]Bitch, I'm sillyUp the chopper, shoot your shit up, let's get busyDrinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pilliesSex 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' shootSpin a hoop, who the fuck is you?Who the fuck you know, nigga? No, niggaNiggas killed your cousin, you gon' smoke, nigga? (stupid!)Dumb nigga, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt, niggaBozo, bitch, are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? (stupid!)Bitch, I'm 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-dumbBitch I'm stupid, bitch I'm outI be tweakin', I be wildin', I be booted! (bitch I'm drunk)I be stealin', I be robbin', I be lootin'! (you don't 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!)?I'm just sayin', homieNow you smokin' Black & Milds, smokin' reds, homie.. ah ah ah what's up Shmurda on the motherfuckin' set nigga 6ix9ine what's poppin cuzTell him shut up, suck a dickTell him fuck him, I'm the shitBitch, I'm just recording thisI'm getting money, I'm the shitShoutout my Bloods, shoutout my CripsThat nigga Ebro, he a bitchJust another old nigga on a young nigga dickBitch I'm lit on the Gram, a million likes, you see my shitThe bitch DM for the dickBut I probably wouldn't hitVVS, Cuban hitShoutout Jimmy for the dripYour baby daddy's mixtape wasn't shit, he a bitchFree Bobby, Free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9Shoutout Jay Dee, shoutout Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guysFOA they gon' ride, GS9 they gon' slideWhen I woo, woo back, ah-ah-ah, those my guys[Break: Bobby Shmurda]She give me neck until I burst outJesus Piece, we cursed outAnd all these suckers with they fucking feelings always got these bitches with they purse outWe on the flag, put the bird outLike Young Bricks put the word outYou know you like a nigga shmoney danceYou gon' love a nigga when I swerve out[Chorus: 6ix9ine]Bitch, I'm sillyUp the chopper, shoot your shit up, let's get busyDrinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pilliesSex Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (on Billy)We in yo' city![Outro: Bobby Shmurda]Hold up, hold up, hold up gangRun that shit back#6ix9ine #stoopid #lyrics
Lil Pump - Multi Millionaire (Lyrics) ft. Lil Uzi Vert Cloudy Network 2018-10-05 | Lil Pump - Multi Millionaire (Lyrics) ft. Lil Uzi VertLyrics[Intro: Lil Pump]Ooh, Lil Pump, yeahSo, how it go last week?Eh, eh, uhmHow's your man now?Yeah, huh (Huh)Danny, I See YouOoh, ooh[Chorus: Lil Pump]Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Huh?)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail (Thirty)Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Damn)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail (Thirty)[Verse 1: Lil Pump]Ooh, took thirty bands out to buy some pipe (Thirty)Got your baby mama off a Tesla and she sniffin' white (White)Smash that bitch two times, I ain't know that that's your wife (Ooh)And I got hungry for some Wingstop so I took a flight (Damn)If I die, bury me with two bust downs on my wrist (Bust down)Drop four Mollies on my casket, and three pints of Actavis (Act')My housemaid is super thick (Yeah)My housemaid is super thick (Huh?)She finna go clean my house (Huh?)Then she finna suck my dick (Ooh, chyeah)[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Uzi Vert]Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Huh)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail (Thirty)Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Let's go)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Let's go)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]Ooh (Yeah), multi-millionaireOoh, multi-millionaire (Yeah, yeah)Ooh, and my headlights on a deerOoh, I can make ya bitch stop and stare (Stop and stare)Ooh, had to go cop two pairOoh, Gucci coat over Moncler (Moncler)Ooh, no nigga who I fear (No)Ooh, I could fuck your bitch in a chair (Let's go)These moves is nothin', I'm gettin' that moneyI fucked your lil bitch, took her right out in LondonI'm gettin' these hunnids, I keep it a hunnidYou look at my chain and that bitch is so sunnyThis muhfuckin' cold, it leave ya nose runnin'I got a bitch live out in Dublin, get moneyI move with a drum, and I buck like I'm drummin'Got Uzis and MACs and I might Bentley truck itLet's go[Chorus: Lil Pump]Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Huh?)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail (Thirty)Multi-millionaire ('Aire)Multi-millionaire (Ooh)Multi-millionaire (Yeah)Multi-millionaire (Damn)If you rich, put your bust down in the air (Bust down)I just got thirty pints shipped through the mail (Thirty)[Outro]Multi-millionaireMulti-millionaireMulti-millionaireMulti-millionaireIf you rich, put your bust down in the airI just got thirty pints shipped through the mail#lilpump #liluzivert #multimillionaire #lyircs
Lil Uzi Vert, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & 03 Greedo - Bankteller (Lyrics) ft. Desto Dubb Cloudy Network 2018-10-01 | Lil Uzi Vert, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & 03 Greedo - Bankteller (Lyrics) ft. Desto Dubb[Intro: Thank You Fizzle]Thank you, Fizzle[Chorus: 03 Greedo]Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, "Relax")I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this money in the bag)Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, "Relax")I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this, hey)Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerTell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy)Tell a bank teller , tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller (ayy)What I can't tell her, what I can’t (ayy), what I can't tell her? (ayy)[Verse 1: Lil Pump]What I can't tell her (huh), is that I just fucked her daughter (your daughter)Jerry Springer just told me that Lil Pump is not the father (uh-uh)I got two trap houses (trap) and they all modern (brrt)I just had a threesome in my PE locker, ooh (PE)I don’t want your bitch no more (no more), oohPouring up Ace, not falls, ooh (yeah)I just fucked a bitch, said she 35, oh (brrt)Told her "suck my dick", I'ma put your ass on (goddamn)Got three mansions and three phones (phones)I forgot that I had a stripper at home (yeah)I got molly, I got beans (woah)I got percs and lot of cups[Chorus: 03 Greedo]Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerTell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy, ayy)Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerWhat I can't tell her, what I can't (woo), what I can't tell her? (ayy)[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]I'm in the foreign doin' 40 in the FasTrakDrivin' slowly ’cause I can’t see past this trash bagI got big bank, Gucci on the dash-dash (free [?])I got money, give a fuck about a dashcam (skrrt, yeah)Transform a new McLaren to a Trans AmShe just shit just like a birdie 'cause I’m cashed in (I'm too fuckin' cashed)I just bought a brick, that's 36 O’sStudio in it, with like 36 hoesNi**as on the block, ask the bitch to move overTake that trip, don't lose that loaf[Chorus: 03 Greedo & Lil Uzi Vert]Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerTell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy, ayy)Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerWhat I can't tell her (Lil Uzi), what I can't, what I can't tell her? (ayy, let's go)[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]Rockstar, like I'm Paul McCartney (yeah)Ooh, Stella stellar (ayy)I can't hear nothin', Helen KellerYou get punched and then someMe no rat, I get hella cheddar, I get mozzarellaTake two-hunnid thousand out the bank, 'cause I fucked the tellerMy dough nuts, yeah my Kreme too Krispy, you can't kiss me, lick meAsian bitch playin' with my balls, so I call her MistyI fucked Trixie, then I made a wish, then saw Icky VickyI'm not Mixy, you ni**as too iffy, my Glock got a stiffy[Chorus: 03 Greedo]Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, "Relax")I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this money in the bag)Tell a bank teller to relax (I had to tell that bitch, "Relax")I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag (I got this, hey)Tell a bank teller, tell a bank teller (ayy), bank tellerTell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank (ayy), tell a bank teller (ayy)Tell a bank teller (woo), tell a bank teller (ayy), bank teller (ayy)What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell her? (ayy, ayy)[Verse 4: DestoDubb & Lil Uzi Vert]Maison Margielas cost seven or betterI'm a bank teller, no I'm a drank seller (ayy)I'm a fat ni**a in a Gucci sweaterI'm a rich ni**a and she a gold diggerHe a great n**ga, no, he a great ni**aHe rockin' Bape, but it's all fake ni**aThey calling me racist 'cause I hate ni**asGrinding so hard that my portions got biggerYou is a better and I am a bidderShe gave me top, so I had to send dinnerOnly sip Wock, I do not do no liquorI am a winner and you is a quitterSuckin' my dick, now I know she a spitterKickin' these pints, you gon' think I'm a kickerA pint before breakfast, a pint before dinner0-03 Pump, Greedo my ni**a#liluzivert #lilpump #smokepurpp #03greedo #destodubb #bankteller # lyrics
Lil Baby & Gunna - Drip Too Hard (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-09-28 | Lil Baby & Gunna's new Song Drip Too Hard Lyric VideoLyrics[Intro]Run that back, Turbo[Verse 1: Lil Baby]You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want itI gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up, I got 'em on itI bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned 'emTakin' these drugs, I'm gon' be up until the mornin'That ain't your car, you just a leaser, you don't own itIf I'm in the club, I got that fire when I'm performin'The backend just came in, in all hundredsVibes galore, cute shit, they all on usI'm from Atlanta where young niggas run shitI know they hatin' on me, but I don't read commentsWhenever I tell her to come, she comin'Whenever it's smoke, we ain't runnin'[Chorus: Lil Baby]Drip too hard, don't stand too closeYou gon' fuck around and drown off this waveDoin' all these shows, I've been on the roadI don't care where I go, long as I get paidBad lil' vibe, she been on my mindSoon as I get back, she gettin' slayedDo this all the time, this ain't no surpriseEvery other night, another movie gettin' madeDrip too hard, don't stand too closeYou gon' fuck around and drown off this waveDoin' all these shows, I've been on the roadI don't care where I go, long as I get paidBad lil' vibe, she been on my mindSoon as I get back, she gettin' slayedDo this all the time, this ain't no surpriseEvery other night, another movie gettin' made[Verse 2: Gunna]Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin' madeEvery other night started with a good dayI feel like a child, I got boogers in the faceDiamonds dancin' in the dial like this shit is a paradeI don't want your chain, Young Gunna not a slaveI had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin' savedTSA harass me, so I took a private planeThese pussy niggas lackin', why I'm workin' on my aimDrip too hard, charge it to the cardDesigner to the ground, I can barely spell the namesDrip too hard, caution on the floorYou gon' fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave[Chorus: Lil Baby]Drip too hard, don't stand too closeYou gon' fuck around and drown off this waveDoin' all these shows, I've been on the roadI don't care where I go, long as I get paidBad lil' vibe, she been on my mindSoon as I get back, she gettin' slayedDo this all the time, this ain't no surpriseEvery other night, another movie gettin' madeDrip too hard, don't stand too closeYou gon' fuck around and drown off this waveDoin' all these shows, I've been on the roadI don't care where I go, long as I get paidBad lil' vibe, she been on my mindSoon as I get back, she gettin' slayedDo this all the time, this ain't no surpriseEvery other night, another movie gettin' made#lilbaby #gunna #driptoohard #lyrics
French Montana & Drake - No Stylist (Lyrics) Cloudy Network 2018-09-20 | French Montana & Drake - No Stylist Lyric Video [Intro: French Montana & Kodak Black]OohYeah, louderHey, heyI'm in London, got my beat from London[Chorus: French Montana]Iced out (stylist), no stylist (stylist)New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (huh, haan)Lifestyle (stylist), no stylist (stylist)Louis Vuitton, Jimmy Choos, that’s on you (haan)Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears (tears)Hoppin' out the jet, Lear (Lear)Bad bitches gettin' wet, hereYeah, don’t call me 'til the checks clear (clear)[Verse 1: French Montana]LouderFuck they talkin' about? Fast talk, runnin' lapsI'm not playin' this... yearFrench Vanilla, sippin' on, Lear jets pickin' upHong Kong, Morocco, I’m hereNo stylistAnd I ain’t playin' with these bitches, they childishLook around, they quietShe said I ain’t got no heart, bitch, find it[Chorus: French Montana]Iced out (stylist), no stylist (stylist)New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (huh, haan)Lifestyle (stylist), no stylist (stylist)Louis Vuitton, Jimmy Choos, that's on you (haan)Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears (tears)Hoppin' out the jet, Lear (Lear)Bad bitches gettin' wet, hereYeah, don’t call me 'til the checks clear (clear)[Verse 2: Drake & French Montana](Louder)Yeah, I got the game in a squeezeWho disagree? I wanna see one of y'all run up a BYeah, two open seats, we flyin' in 7 and pass the beachKeep it a G, I told her don't wear no 350s 'round meIced out, no stylistNo Chanel, Nike track, doin' row with some whapAnd that's Capo in the back, and that's swole in the backDon't need Gucci on my back, TB Gucci got my backDon't know where y'all niggas at, I've been here, I've been backIn Delilah's, word to Sac, I need action, that's a fact[Chorus: French Montana]Iced out, no stylist (stylist)New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (huh, haan)Lifestyle, no stylistLouis Vuitton, Jimmy Choos, that's on you (haan)Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears (tears)Hoppin' out the jet, Lear (Lear)Bad bitches gettin' wet, hereYeah, don't call me 'til the checks clear (clear)Iced out, no stylist (stylist)New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (huh, haan)Lifestyle, no stylist (stylist)Louis Vuitton, Jimmy Choos, that's on you (haan)[Outro: French Montana]No stylistNo stylistFrench Montana French Montana Instagram - instagram.com/frenchmontanaFrench Montana Twitter - twitter.com/FrencHMonTanAFrench Montana Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/FrenchMontan...French Montana Website - frenchmontanamusic.com• Drake Drake Instagram - instagram.com/champagnepapiDrake Twitter - twitter.com/drakeDrake Facebook - facebook.com/DrakeDrake Website - drakeofficial.com#FrenchMontana #Drake #NoStylist
XXXTENTACION & Lil Peep - Falling Down (8D Audio) Cloudy Network 2018-09-19 | XXXTENTACION & Lil Peep - Falling Down (8D Audio)[Intro: Lil Peep, XXXTENTACION & Both]Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling downNow let's do this one for PeepSunlight on your skin when I'm not aroundShit don't feel the same when you're out of townSo come let's watch the rain as it's falling down, yeah[Chorus: Lil Peep & XXXTENTACION]Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (it's falling down)Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around (when I'm not around)Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town (you're out of town)Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohSo come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (it's falling down)Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh[Verse: XXXTENTACION]Rain keeps falling, tears keep fallingRain keeps falling, tears keep fallingDarling, your love is like walking a bed of nailsAnd I just can't keep on fightingOh-oh-oh[Chorus: Lil Peep & XXXTENTACION]Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (it's falling down)Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohSunlight on your skin when I'm not around (I'm not around), yeahOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohShit don't feel the same when you're out of town (you're out of town)Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohSo come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (it's falling down)Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]His name will live, brotherNo, I got—, I feel hella shitty because it's like, yo'Like, if I would have known he was so coolAnd it's like, yo, if I would have watched interviews sooner, bro', we were so alikeIt's unfortunate because it's like, yo', when people die, that's when you're there, you know?'Cause your remorse kinda makes you check 'em out[Bridge: XXXTENTACION]Darling, your love is like walking a bed of nailsAnd I just can't keep on fighting[Chorus: Lil Peep & XXXTENTACION]Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling downOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohSunlight on your skin when I'm not around, yeahOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohShit don't feel the same when you're out of townOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohSo come, let's watch the rain as it's falling downOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experienceVisuals byinfo: beeple-crap.comdaily artwork: facebook.com/beeple | instagram.com/beeple_craptwitter: twitter.com/beepletumblr: beeple.tumblr.com#lilpeep #xxxtentacion #fallingdown #8dmusic #8dsong
21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip (8D Audio) Cloudy Network 2018-09-14 | 21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin - Ric Flair Drip (8D Audio)🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experienceVisuals byinfo: beeple-crap.comdaily artwork: facebook.com/beeple | instagram.com/beeple_craptwitter: twitter.com/beepletumblr: beeple.tumblr.com#21savage #offset #ricflairdrip #8daudio #3dsound #surroundsound #8dsong #8d
Mac Miller - Donald Trump (8D Audio) Cloudy Network 2018-09-08 | Mac Miller - Donald Trump (8D Audio) 🎧 Use Headphones and Close your Eyes for the best experienceVisuals byinfo: beeple-crap.comdaily artwork: facebook.com/beeple | instagram.com/beeple_craptwitter: twitter.com/beepletumblr: beeple.tumblr.com#macmiller #donaldtrump #8daudio #3dsound #surroundsound #8dsong #8d
