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Yung Bleu - Ice On My Baby ft. Kevin Gates
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- Kevin Gates Great Man Official Audio
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[Intro: Anuel AA]
Uah, uah
Mera, dime Karol G, bebesita
Anuel (oh-oh)
Real Hasta la Muerte ¿oí'te, bebé? (oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Anuel AA, Karol G]
Baby, tú tiene' marido y yo me enredé en tu piel (uah)
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé (uah)
Y él te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Y la traicione' se pagan con otra traición también

Baby, tú tienes tu novia y yo me enredé en tu piel
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé
Que ella te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Las traiciones se pagan con otra traición también

[Verso 1: Anuel AA]
Tú ere' infiel, eh
Te gusta ganar, no te gusta perder (perder)
Y lo' marido' son bueno' amante cuando están traicionando su mujer (mujer)
Y la' traicione' te marcan, y nunca te olvidan (uah)
Y te cambian la vida
Y si no te fallan en la entrada, te fallan en la salida
Y no te cambian por algo mejor, te cambian por algo más rico
Bebesita, bonita, blanquita, bien rica como Lynette Chico
Tocándote, y mordiéndote to'a y rompiéndote
Ahogándote, apretándote to'a, estrujándote, uah
[Anuel AA, Karol G]
Baby, tú tienes tu novia y yo me enredé en tu piel
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé
Que ella te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Las traiciones se pagan con otra traición también

Baby, tú tiene' marido y yo me enredé en tu piel (uah)
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé (uah)
Y él te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Y la traicione' se pagan con otra traición también

[Verso 2: Karol G]
Él sólo me cobra en mi parte
Nos dieron ganas de irnos pa' la calle, eh (uh)
Y salí con él pa' olvidarte
Y para recordar lo que es un buen amante, uh
Siempre que no' vemos
No' reímos, de hablando la pasamos bueno
Siempre que lo hacemo'
No podemo' evitar las gana' que tenemo'
Él y yo nos queremo'
Pero claro está que en el amor no creemos
Ay, qué rico como él y yo nos damos
Ahora me llama
Diciendo que me extraña en su cama
Pero pa' mí no existes, bebé, te olvidé
Quieres prometerme, pero ya lo sé, uoh
Que el que falla una vez, te falla dos y tres
[Puente: Anuel AA, Karol G]
Oh-oh-oh-oh, no
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, eh-eh-eh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, no
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, eh-eh-eh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, no te cambian por algo mejor
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Anuel AA, Karol G]
Baby, tú tiene' marido y yo me enredé en tu piel
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé
Y él te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Y la traicione' se pagan con otra traición también

Baby, tú tienes tu novia y yo me enredé en tu piel
Y tú te enamoraste de mí, baby, yo ya lo sé
Que ella te falló, pero tú le fallaste también
Las traiciones se pagan con otra traición también

[Outro: Anuel AA, Karol G]
Anuel (oh-ohph-oh)
Real Hasta la Muerte ¿oí'te bebé?
Mera, dime Karol G
Los Intocables, Los Iluminatis
Brrrr, oah (oah-oah)
El dios del trap, ¿oí'te bebé?
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Desde Puerto Rico a Colombia, Los Ilumintai, brrr
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CREDITS:
 
Director: Jamie Hewlett
Co-director: Nicos Livesey
Executive Producer: Bart Yates
Producer: Georgina Fillmore
Gorillaz are managed by Eleven Management.
 
Production Company: Blinkink
Production Company: Eddy
Executive Producers Eddy: Emilie Walmsley, Lars Wagner
Production Coordinator: Maria Kolandawel
Production Manager Eddy: Stella Ramsden
Line Producer: Fabien Cellier
Production Assistants: Lina Houari, Agathe Derosier
 
Director of Photography: Max Halstead
1st Camera Assistant: Toby Goodyear
Editor: Paul Moth
 
Animation by: Brunch
Lead Animator: Romain Barriaux
Storyboard and Layout: Julien Perron
Animation: Romain Barriaux, Julien Perron, Leo Schweitzer, Martin Richard, Paul Nivet, Magali Garnier, Léonard Bismuth, Simon Duong van Huyen, Mathilde Loubes, Victor Chagniot (work experience)
Animation Clean-up: Mathilde Loubes, Antoine Carré
Colour and Shadow animation: Meton Joffily d'Alençar, Rohit Kelkar, Antoine Carré, Constance Bertoux
Compositing: Vincent Ewald
Compositing assistant: Ekin Koca
3D Animators: Erik Ferguson, Oliver Latta, Marco Mori
Analog Synth: Michael Knight
Animation Clips: Lee Hardcastle, Macomoroni, Extraweg, Fergemanden
Animatic: Simone Ghilardotti
Sound FX:  Offset Audio

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Nicki Minaj - Barbie Dreams
Nicki, Minaj, Barbie, Dreams, Young, Money\/Cash, Money, Records, Rap

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Lyrics:
 
All I need is one
One old man is enough
Babe, you got it wrong
Please turn your fears into trust, to trust
 
Where’d the love go
When all is said and done
 
Hey now I got your hands in the air
I’mma go through your stuff
 
Where’d the love go
You put the running into run
 
You asking me to stay 
But I never met a girl I could trust
 
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raised in hell
 
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
 
These thunderclouds oh no
These thunderclouds oh no no
 
All I need is love
All I need is a word
All I need is us
You turned nouns into verbs, to verbs
 
Where’d the love go
When all is said and…
 
Hey now put your hands in the air 
I’mma go through your stuff
 
Where’d the love go
You put the running into run
You’re asking me to stay
But I never met a man I could trust
 
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raising hell
 
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
 
These thunderclouds,
Oh noo, these thunderclouds
Ohhh, these thunderclouds
 
Ohh no, these thunderclouds,
Ohh no, these thunderclouds
 
These thunderclouds
 
You’re sayin’ those words
Like you hate me now
Our house is burning
When you’re raising hell
 
Here in the ashes your soul cries out
But don’t be afraid of these thunderclouds
 
These thunderclouds,
Oh noo, these thunderclouds
Ohhh, these thunderclouds
 
Ohh no, these thunderclouds,
Ohh no no, these thunderclouds
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Weezer - Africa (starring Weird Al Yankovic)
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Te Bote Remix - Casper, Nio García, Darell, Nicky Jam, Bad Bunny, Ozuna |
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ME NIEGO

Es difícil abrir mis ojos y ya no verte.
Tu olor en la cama aún sigue intacto.
Te he buscado en mis sueños deseando tenerte
y no encuentro tu rostro por más que trato.

Aún quedan tus retratos en cada rincón de la casa y el silencio me habla de ti. Es que sobra tanto espacio desde que no estás, daría todo lo que hoy me queda por tenerte, porque vuelvas.

Es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó.
Es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó, que lo nuestro ya se acabó.

No puedo asimilar que ya tú no estás; sin ti nada es igual.
Sé que por el mundo no hay otra similar,
que tú me hiciste, que no te puedo olvidar.
Tú me quieres a tu manera. Mi mente quisiera, encontrarme quisiera.
Mi corazón dice que por ti espera, que porque volvieras daría lo que fuera.

Pero es que tú, chica, con ese piquete 
dices cómo olvidarte. Y en tus ojos veo que mientes.
Ahora puedo decir: amor, sufrir lo que se siente.
Te sacaré de mi mente y eso será de repente.
 
Pero es que tú, chica, con ese piquete
dices cómo olvidarte. Y en tus ojos veo que mientes.
Ahora puedo decir: amor, sufrir lo que se siente.
Te sacaré de mi mente y eso será de repente.
Y es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó.
Y es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó, que lo nuestro ya se acabó.

Me está matando la soledad.
Duele saber que ya no estás.
Quiero pensar que todo esto es mentira
y que al llamarte contestarás, al llegar la noche regresarás.
Aún podemos intentarlo, no te alejes de mi vida.

Yo sigo aquí confundido y solo,
llorando de noche, muriendo de día.
Viviendo esta agonía no puedo entender que ya no seas mía.
El círculo se cierra y el dolor me entierra.
Qué difícil es vivir en esta guerra
Me niego, aunque digas que estoy ciego. Desde que te fuiste soy un andariego.
A todo compromiso tarde le llego.
Distraído, de tu foto no me despego
Si tú eres mi vida, ¿porque me liquidas?
Yo no provoqué tu partida. Necesito tu olor.
Necesito tu calor. Necesito verte encima de mí en ropa interior.

Aún quedan tus retratos en cada rincón de la casa y el silencio me habla de ti. Es que sobra tanto espacio desde que no estás, daría todo lo que hoy me queda por tenerte, porque vuelvas.

Es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó.
Es que me niego a perderte, jamás nunca verte. Me niego aceptar que lo nuestro ya se acabó, que lo nuestro ya se acabó.
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Shakira - Chantaje ft. Maluma
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Dura Lyrics:

Cuando yo la vi, dije si esa mujer fuera para mí

Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir

Estás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura

 

Que estás dura,

Mano arriba porque tú te ves bien

Estás dura mamacita te fuiste de nivel

Dura, mira como brilla tu piel

Estás dura

Dímelo, dímelo cómo es que es

Estás dura

Yo te doy un 20 de 10

Estás dura, dura, dura

 

Tú eres la máquina, la máquina de baile

Si no tienes a nadie vente pa mi brazos, caíle.

Ese perfume se siente en el aire

Algo como Argentina tú me traes los Buenos Aires

 

Estás poderosa

Media escandalosa

Habrán muchas mujeres pero tú eres otra cosa

 

Si fuera un delito eso de que estás hermosa

Te arresto en mi cama y te pongo las esposas

 

Tienes el toque, toque, toque

Miren el material, edición especial

Tienes el toque, toque, toque

Perdóname te lo tenía que decir

Estás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura

 

Que estás dura,

Mano arriba porque tú te ves bien

Estás dura mamacita te fuiste de nivel

Dura, mira como brilla tu piel

Estás dura

Dímelo, dímelo cómo es que es

Estás dura

Yo te doy un 20 de 10

Estás dura, dura, dura

 

Me gusta como mueve ese rampampam

Mi mente maquineando en un plan, plan, plan

Si me deja en esas curvas le doy pam-pam

Cuál es tu receta no sé, estás pa comerte bien

Me gusta como mueve ese rampampam

Mi mente maquineando en un plan, plan, plan

Si me deja en esas curvas le doy pam-pam

Tu belleza retumba, las otra pa la tumba

 

Uno, dos y tres

Vamos a darle, la envidia que se calle,

Saludo a todas las nenas, que paralizan la calle

Cómo tú te llamas, de dónde tú eres,

Dame el número, pa entrar contigo en detalle

Tienes el toque, toque, toque

Pareces una estrella, formando el alboroto

Tienes el toque, toque, toque

Se cae el internet cuando subes una foto

 

Cuando yo la vi, dije si esa mujer fuera para mí

Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir

Estás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura

 

Que estás dura,

Mano arriba porque tú te ves bien

Estás dura mamacita te fuiste de nivel

Dura, mira como brilla tu piel

Estás dura

Dímelo, dímelo cómo es que es

Estás dura

Yo te doy un 20 de 10

Estás dura, dura, dura

 

Tu tienes el size,

Otra como tú, mami no hay

Pégate dale boom bye, bye,

Que tu tienes el size,

Otra como tú, mami no hay

Pégate dale boom bye, bye,

Que tu tienes el size,

Otra como tú, mami no hay

Pégate dale boom bye, bye,

Que tu tienes el size,

Otra como tú, mami no hay

Pégate dale boom bye, bye,
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Nicky Jam y J. Balvin performing "X" 
Nuevo video de Nicky Jam 2018

Letra de EQUIS "X" 

Aquel día te vi y tu energia sentí
Desde eso no te quiero lejos de mi
Sé que no sabes de mi y no te puedo mentir
Lo que dicen en la calle sobre mi

Y no te voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya
No te lo voy a negar (no te lo puedo negar)
Estamos claros y ya (estamos claros, estamos claros)

Solo deja que yo te agarre baby
Besos en el cuello pa' calmar la sed
Mi mano en tus caderas pa' empezar como es
No le vamo' a bajar mas nunca mamá

Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Baila
Placata Placata 
Como ella lo mueve
Sin parar, sin parar

Mis ganas de comerte
Ahora son mas fuertes
Quiero tenerte

Y no te voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya
No te lo voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya

Lo que he visto de ti mami no me es normal
Pero no te preocupes que soy anormal
Sé que tus amigas no les debo gustar

Pero ve y cuentale parte por parte
Como tenemos sex y te quito el estres
Dale otra vez

Y no te voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya
No te lo voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya

Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba- Baila
Placata Placata 
Como ella lo mueve
Sin parar, sin parar

Mis ganas de comerte
Ahora son mas fuertes
Quiero tenerte

Y no te voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya
No te lo voy a negar
Estamos claros y ya
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Becky G, Natti Natasha - Sin Pijama
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Monsta's gon' tear it up
Bardi
Woo, yeah
Bitches be pressed (Woo)
Bitches be pressed (Pressed)
Woo, yeah, yeah, woo

[Verse 1]
Bitches be pressed (Pressed)
They knew how I'm coming, real bitch in the flesh (Woo)
Who the fuck she gon' check? (Who?)
She be talking that shit, talkin' out of her neck (Brr)
Put blood on her dress (Woo)
Bitches be mad when they see Cardi step in the spot (Woah)
Said that you 'bout it, we know that you not
I'ma pull up on bitches as soon as I drop
Bought a new foreign, I might cop a yacht (Skrrt)
Bitches in my business, they tryna plot (Woo)
Hoes poppin' shit like they hot but they not (No)
Just flooded the wrist, the Patek, the watch (Woah)
Niggas be flexing, we know what you got
Cardi done had got the game in a knot
Fuckin' your nigga, I got him on lock
This go bang bang like I'm choppin' them chops
VVS chain, I'm in love with the rocks (Woah)
You said you gon' take it, bitch, you got me chopped (Woah)
They throwin' shade 'cause they see me on top
Tell that bitch to pull up, I'ma send you the drop

[Chorus]
Press, press, press, press, press
Cardi don't need more press
Kill 'em all, put them hoes to rest
Walk in, bulletproof vest
Please tell me who she gon' check
Murder scene, Cardi made a mess
Pop up, guess who, bitch?
Pop up, guess who, bitch?

[Verse 2]
Ding dong
Must be that whip that I ordered
And a new crib for my daughter
You know a bad bitch gon' spoil her
Got one in New York, need one in Georgia (Yeah)
New Bentley truck cost a quarter (Quarter)
My money still long like weave (Woo)
Pussy still wet like Florida (Woo)
Everyone drop on the floor
She was talkin' but not anymore (No)
MAC to your face like contour (Brr)
This chopper come straight from Dior
Done with the talkin', I'm open to violence
Ask anybody, they know I'm about it
Hashtag whip that ho ass
Fuck around, we gon' start a new challenge (Woo)
I come in this bitch and I'm strapped up and ready
Ridin' that dick like I'm Cardi Andretti
Fuck at your crib, we don't go to no 'telly
I sit on his face whenever I'm ready (Woo)
Bitch I'm a freak like Greek (Like Greek)
Got the biggest house on my street (My street)
All you little hoes look cheap (Look cheap)
They suckin' on my dick with no teeth

[Chorus]
Press, press, press, press, press
Cardi don't need more press
Kill 'em all, put them hoes to rest
Walk in, bulletproof vest
Please tell me who she gon' check
Murder scene, Cardi made a mess
Pop up, guess who, bitch?
Pop up, guess who, bitch?

[Outro]
Press, press, press, press
Press, press, press, press
Press, press, press, press
Pop up, guess who, bitch?
Pop up, guess who, bitch?

Cardi B - Cardi B - Press - VOICE TEAM SQUIRRELS

“Hey, Nate, how's life?”
I don’t know, it's alright
I've been dealin’ with some things like every human being
And really didn't sleep much last night (Last night)
“I'm sorry,” that's fine
I just think I need a little me time
I just think I need a little free time
Little break from the shows and the bus rides (Bus rides), yeah
Last year I had a breakdown
Thoughts tellin' me I'm lost gettin' too loud
Had to see a therapist, then I found out
Somethin' funny’s goin’ on up in my house
Yeah, started thinkin' maybe I should move out
You know, pack my cart, take a new route
Clean up my yard, get the noose out
Hang up my heart, let it air out (Air out)
I’ve been searchin'
“What does that mean, Nate?” I've been learning
Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin’ my burdens
Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect
Lookin' at the view like, this concerns me
Pickin' up the cues, right? I'm quite nervous
Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry
And things might hurt me
It's prolly gonna be a long journey, but hey (But hey)
It's worth it, though
Cold world out there, kids, grab your coats
Been a minute, I know, now I'm back to roam
Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code
Pretty vivid; I admit it, I'm in classic mode
Don't need pity given to me, but I can't condone
Talkin' down to me, I'ma have to crack your nose for crackin' jokes
I'm lookin' for the map to hope, you seen it? (You seen it?)
Been makin' a whole lot of changes
Wrote a song about that, you should play it
I get scared when I walk on these stages
I look at the crowd and see so many faces, yeah
That's when I start to get anxious
That's when my thoughts can be dangerous
That's when I put on my makeup and drown in self-hatred
Forget what I'm saying, and—
Where'd the beat go?
Oh, ain't that somethin'?
Drums came in, you ain't see that comin'
Hands on my head, can't tell me nothin'
Got a taste of the fame, had to pump my stomach
Throw it back up like I don't want it
Wipe my face, clean off my vomit
OCD, tryna push my buttons
I said don't touch it, now y'all done it
I can be critical, never typical
Intricate with every syllable, I'm a criminal
Intimate, but never political, pretty visual
Even if you hate it, I'll make it feel like you're in it, though
You call me what you wanna, but never call me forgettable
Leave you deep in thought, I could never swim in the kiddie pool
Way that I been thinkin' is cinematic, it's beautiful
Man, I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos (Videos, videos, videos)
Yeah, the sales can rise
Doesn't mean much though when your health declines
See, we've all got somethin' that we trapped inside
That we try to suffocate, you know, hopin' it dies
Try to hold it underwater but it always survives
Then it comes up out of nowhere like an evil surprise
Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies
You don't relate to that? Must not be as crazy as I am
The point I'm makin' is the mind is a powerful place
And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way
It's pretty cool, right? Yeah, but it's not always safe
Just hang with me, this'll only take a moment, okay?
Just think about it for a second, if you look at your face
Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great
You'll never be great—not because you're not, but the hate
Will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith (Woo)
I am developin', take a look at the benefits
Nothin' to meddle with, I can never be delicate
Am I even relevant? That depends how you measure it
Take a measurement, then bag it up and give me the evidence
It's pretty evident; dependable can never be tentative
I'm a gentleman, depending on if I think you're genuine
Pretty elegant, but not afraid to tell you to get a grip
Proper etiquette, I keep it to myself when I celebrate, ah (Ah)
It's that time again
Better grab your balloons and invite your friends
Seatbelts back on, yeah, strap 'em in
Look at me, everybody, I'm smilin' big

NF - The Search VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio)
I got the horses in the back
Horse tack is attached
Hat is matte black
Got the boots that's black to match
Ridin' on a horse, ha
You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley
You ain't been up off that porch, now
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Ridin' on a tractor
Lean all in my bladder
Cheated on my baby
You can go and ask her
My life is a movie
Bull ridin' and boobies
Cowboy hat from Gucci
Wrangler on my booty
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
You can't tell me nothin'
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I got the

Old Town Road (Remix)VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

Lil Durk - Turn Myself In VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

[Intro]
Ooh
Squat made the beat
Turn me up, Josh
Ooh
Go Grizz
Ooh
W-W-W-Winner's Circle

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I'm finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh

[Verse 1]
I wish I would turn myself in before I fuck one last time
I wish I would turn myself in before I pour up one pint
I wish I would turn myself in without kissin' my kids, no, it ain't right
I wish I would turn myself in without playin' that shit back that night
I wish I would turn myself in without droppin' my album
I wish I would put trust in a nigga knowin' they goin' sour
I told 'em I wish I would, I fuck her in the butt, go douche
Told her put a big bag on my books, make sure my artist get pushed
Look up at the judge, can't look, stay makin' up lies for sure
I'm a innocent man for sure, it is what it is for sure
Nobody gon' ride, had a warrant so I can't hide
India gon' stay by my side, I did a song with Chance tonight
He gave me positive vibes, to better my image for life
I turn myself in tonight, head down with these cuffs on, then read me my rights

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I'm finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh

[Verse 2]
I got 5 million followers, I need 5 million dollars
I scream "Free Melly" from my cell even though they ain't got em
Mmm, free Von, free Zoo, even though they got the same problem
Mmm, false accusation, why they name droppin'?
They wanna know if I'm rappin' or robbin', takin' these drugs for family problems
I get a call, I call my mama, mmm, I'm sorry
I get a bond, not givin' them property, no, I can't tell, that's part of the policy
If you don't fuck with me, nigga, then fuck you, but I show love for niggas apart of me
I went from Margielas to state shoes, Amiri denims to jump suits
Locked in a cell with a curfew, in population, they can hurt you
No PC, commissary and receipts, fan mail, I gotta reread
New rappers wanna be, can't be me, I'm gangsta

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I'm finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Ooh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I'm finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me

Lil Durk - Turn Myself In VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

City Girls - Act Up
[Verse 1: JT & Yung Miami]
Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga
Big Birkin bag, hold five, six figures
Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy Tigger
Fuckin' on a scammin' ass, rich ass nigga
Same group of bitches, ain't no adding to the picture
Drop a couple racks, watch this ass get bigger
Drinkin' on liquor, and I'm lookin' at your nigga
If his money right, he can eat it like a Snicker
I ain't got time for you fake ass hoes
Talkin' all loud in them fake ass clothes
Fake ass shoes match that fake ass gold
I'm the realest bitch ever to you snake ass hoes

[Chorus: JT & Yung Miami]
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
It's Yung Miami, and I came to run my sack up (Yup)
Tired ass hoes on my page tryna track us (Ha)
Brand new chain, City Girls goin' Platinum (Facts)
I keep a baby Glock, I ain't fightin' with no random, period (Period)
You bitches weak, is you serious? (Haha)
I let him taste the pussy, now he actin' all delirious (Ow)
Did the dash in the Rover like it’s Fast and Furious
She see my number in his phone, now you actin' curious (Bitch)
He gon' buy me Gucci if I ask for it (Yup)
He a classy nigga rockin' Tom Ford (Classy)
I bet your lil' sister wanna look like me (Lil' bitch)
I bet your lil' brother wanna fuck on me
Hood bitch, good pussy, I ain't average
Um, he can't come around without that cabbage (Nah)
Um, pop a pussy bitch quick, like a bubblegum
I ain't never worry, I just deal with it for fun

[Chorus]
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

[Verse3: JT]
JT on the track, and you know I'm 'bout my paper
Pussy sweet, pussy tight, so he called it Lifesaver
If your ass a broke nigga, hell nah, I can't date ya
If your ass a rich nigga, I'ma fuck ya 'til you ain't one
If that nigga a scammer, I'm turnin' to a dancer (Yup)
I make it clap like he got the right answer
Sit on it with manners, get it harder than a hammer
He wanna freak, pussy pink, breast cancer
Oh, you like big butts, well I like big bucks
I don't care about your chain, nigga, or your big truck (Nah)
Yeah, I know you gettin' it, but is you spendin' it?
Give a fuck what a nigga got if he ain't givin' it
Ba-badass bitch, bad attitude (Yeah)
Nails done, hair done, ass too (Ow)
Your baby daddy fuckin' me and suckin' me
He don't answer you, bitch, that's because of me (Period)

[Chorus]
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

city Girls act up VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

Young Thug - The London (ft J. Cole & Travis Scott)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, woah
Woah, woah
Oh
(You good, T-Minus?)
Oh

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows (Grow)
Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (Mowed)
I'm talkin' slick when I'm with the Big Slime, nigga (Slime)
Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga (Mine)
In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (Huh, slide)
No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, nigga
Never switch sides on my dog
Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars
Everybody sing
How could you come up out your face
And say I ain't the hardest nigga you done ever heard?
I left a flock of rappers dead and buried
A verse from me is like 11 birds
I did the math, it’s like two thousand dollars every word
I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge
I killed some niggas and I walked away from it
Then I observe, just how you curve
Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it
"I know—I know you in hot demand"
I'm ballin' on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann
I'm drownin' all inside the pussy like I never swam
Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram
I'm the man, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (Woo)
Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (Ayy)
Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord
STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter (Let's go)
I'ma run the compound (Yeah)
I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo)
I got a main and she gon' ride (Uh)
She took a quarter and she fled (Uh)
I'm in the Lamb, so she gon' ride (Yeah)
I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes (Ooh)
I'm at The London with some big thighs
No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides
Did your mama tell you when something on fire
Stop, drop and roll? (Aw yeah)
I've been on the road like a pair of sprinters at Stop and Go's (Yeah)
I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon
Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen
Every time a nigga go back to the ward
Niggas act like they want start
And we leave them on the cement (Grra, grra!)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I’ll run through
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

[Outro: Travis Scott]
I, crash down, we get money (Hey)
For the full town (Woah, when you won't play, I)
I decided, for the full side (Hoes will say)
And they know, I might (And fly, I...)
Get down, might (Don't play)
See the whole town every time, I... (Oh, every day)
Yeah, they know what's up (Folks will say

Young Thug - The London VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

I knew who you were from the start
I just hoped you'd prove me wrong
I could spend all year just letting down my guard
While you're stringing me along
Gave it our best shot but we just missed the mark
Sad to say, our love is gone
I could spend all day just picking you apart
But instead I'll write a song

[Refrain]
It'll go
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, so instead I'll write a song

[Verse 2]
Said I wouldn't date for a while
Still I couldn't help but flirt
From the day I kissed your smile
I thought, "this is gonna hurt"

[Refrain]
And it goes
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, I thought, "this is gonna hurt"

[Chorus]
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt (Gonna hurt)
Gave it all we can, it'll never work (Never work)
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt
Beware of butterflies, they'll break your heart, your heart

[Verse 3]
Told me you'd never been in love
Thought that I could be the exception
It was too much to ask of you
I guess I learned my lesson
I'm bracin' for impact, leave my heart intact
I wish you never came around
New situation with low expectations
You still manage to let me down

[Refrain]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, I thought, "this is gonna hurt"
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, I thought, "this is gonna hurt"

[Chorus]
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt (Gonna hurt)
Give it all we can, it'll never work (Never work)
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt (Gonna hurt)
Give it all we can, it'll never work (Never work)
Yeah
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt (Gonna hurt)
Give it all we can, it'll never work (Never work)
This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt
Beware of butterflies, they'll break your heart

[Outro]
Butterflies, butterflies
Butterflies will break your heart
But if I, But if I
But if I knew from the start
Why would I, why would I
Why would I give this a try?
Maybe I, maybe I
Maybe I like to hurt sometimes

Butterflies - Gabbie Hanna VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

[Intro: Cardi B, DJ Khaled & Lil' Juice]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Cardi, Cardi bops
Cardi, Cardi sendin' shots
We The Best music
Cardi, from the block
Cardi, with the Glock
Cardi, yeah
Cardi, yeah
Another one
Cardi, yeah, yeah, yeah
DJ Khaled

[Chorus: Cardi B]
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish"
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice)
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi)
It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Now I be countin' money, buyin' jewelry, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick)
I just make my M's and mind my business, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick)
"I can see Cardi eat so much," and that's what got 'em sick
But I wonder how they still ain't pregnant, all that riding dick
Y'all betta go ahead with that weak shit, I'm certified, real street bitch
Won't be a song if I leak shit, we strapped up like defense
Whatever you do, sis, keep it cute, sis
Leave that beefin' shit at Ruth Chris or end up toothless
I've been official my whole life, I bought burners, I ain't buy likes (Brr)
How did little ol' me get money? Got everybody all tight
These bitches wack, these bitches garb (Garb), they diss me, I disregard
Bet you if I had a dick, these bitches couldn't get it hard

[Chorus: Cardi B]
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish" (Wish)
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice)
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi)
It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted (Blaow)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Bought a Richard Mille, coulda bought me a house (No joke)
Feel like I'm the greatest rapper came out the South (Who want smoke?)
She keep tryin' to fuck, I told her top me for now (On God)
She got ass shots, told her work on her mouth (Straight up)
Everybody talkin' this king talk, nigga we shootin' shit up, we don't battle (Bitch)
Cornball nigga, you ain't gettin' no money and we don't give a fuck about your talents (Snitch)
Came from the bottom, I'm a multimillionaire, I was just sleeping on pallets (21)
Fuck these rappers, I'm 4L gang, we the best like DJ Khaled (Straight up)
Your bitch got that crazy head like a Kanye tweet (21)
Had a wedding for my Glocks, call 'em Jay and Bey (21)
I split the rent with my chopper 'cause it stay with me (On God)
Leave you drunk like a shot of liquor, ain't no chasin' me (On God)
He threw in a white flag, but I still want beef (Stupid)
Catch you at your album release you play with Cardi B (Shoot it)
Make this pistol blow both ways, I call it Hennessy (Pow!)
I know your mama taught you look both ways 'fore crossing me (Lil' bitch)

[Chorus: Cardi B]
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish"
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice)
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi)
It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted (Blaow)

[Outro]
We The Best music
(What's that on your wrist?)
(I call it a chandelier)

DJ Khaled - Wish Wish ft. Cardi B, 21 Savage VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

[Intro]Trippie Redd - Under Enemy Arms
Uh, huh

[Chorus]
You niggas gon' end up in a hearse, hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt
From the trenches, had to make it work, work
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse
Arm (Arm), arm
Ho, that's in enemy arms (Arms)
Ho, that's in enemy arms (Arms)
Tear down an enemy's army (Army)
Tear down an enemy's army (Army)
Ho, that's in enemy's arms (Arms)
Ho, that's in enemy's arms (Arms)

[Verse 1]
I wish the enemy harm (Harm)
Huh, bitch, I'm a star (Star)
Foreign lil' whip and I'm whippin' this car (Car)
I might just park in the yard (Yard)
Catch the opps lackin', I rip 'em apart (Yeah)
Fuck it, I got no heart
Show no emotions, I live in the dark (Dark)
I don't know why but that bitch left me scarred (Scarred)
I don't know why you just ain't play your part (Part)
Now you focused on wishing me harm (Harm)
Fuck it, right to bear arms (Arms)
I keep that stick on me, armed (Armed)

[Pre-Chorus]
Under the enemy arms
I cannot fold under enemy arms (Arms)
Under the enemy arms (Arms)
Under the enemy arms

[Chorus]
You niggas gon' end up in a hearse, hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt
From the trenches had to make it work, work
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse

[Verse 2]
War
I'm in this bitch with the gang
I'm in this bitch with the gang, ayy
I'm in this bitch with the gang
Thirty, we gon' let it bang, ayy
Chopper, we gon' let it bang
Blowin' your brain, it's sad
Chopper, we gon' let it bang
Blowin' your brain, it's sad
War
I'm in this bitch with the gang
I'm in this bitch with the gang, ayy
I'm in this bitch with the gang
Thirty, we gon' let it bang, ayy
Chopper, we gon' let it bang
Blowin' your brain, it's sad
Chopper, we gon' let it bang
Blowin' your brain, it's sad

[Chorus]
You niggas gon' end up in a hearse, hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt
From the trenches had to make it work, work
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse
Arm (Arm), arm
Ho, that's in enemy arms (Arms)
Ho, that's in enemy arms (Arms)
Tear down an enemy's army (Army)
Tear down an enemy's army (Army)
Ho, that's in enemy's arms (Arms)
Ho, that's in enemy's arms (Arms

Trippie Redd - Under Enemy Arms VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

Katy Perry’s comeback bid is officially underway. The pop star just dropped her new single, “Never Really Over,” marking her first solo release since 2017’s Witness era.

Perry tapped “365” collaborator Zedd and Dreamlab for production duties on the energetic outing, and it certainly shows in the arcing electro synths that accompany the song’s singalong chorus.

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“I brought [Zedd] on the song and said wow it sounds amazing,” the singer explained in a statement. “Specifically the lyrics in the second verse, which I love is: ‘I guess I should try to go to therapy to try to get you out of my brain, I can’t even go on the internet, without even checking your name.’”

See Katy Perry’s full “Never Really Over” lyrics and vide below.

I’m losing my self control
Yeah, you start and I trickle back in
But I don’t wanna fall down the rabbit hole
Cross my heart, I won’t do it again

I tell myself, tell myself, tell myself, “Draw the line”
And I do, I do
But once in a while, I trip up, and I cross the line
And think of you

Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over
Oh, we were such a mess
But wasn’t it the best?
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over

Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again
Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again

I guess I could try hypnotherapy
I gotta rewire this brain
‘Cause I can’t even go on the internet
Without even checking your name

I tell myself, tell myself, tell myself, “Draw the line”
And I do, I do
But once in a while, I trip up, and I cross the line
And think of you

Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over
Oh, we were such a mess
But wasn’t it the best?
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over

Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again
Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again

Thought we kissed goodbye
Thought we meant this time was the last
But I guess it’s never really over
Thought we drew the line right through you and I
Can’t keep going back
I guess it’s never really over, yeah

Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over

Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again
(And I’ll have to get over you all over again)
Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I’ll have to get over you all over again
(Over you all over again)

Thought we kissed goodbye
Thought we meant this time was the last
But I guess it’s never really over
Thought we drew the line right through you and I
Can’t keep going back
I guess it’s never really over

Never Really Over VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

[Intro]
I see you be thuggin', ya heard me? (Gunsmoke)
I like how you be thuggin’, ya heard me?
I'm cut like that (Bitch, I'm gun smoke)
I be movin’ around too
I just be presidential when I step
Who made the beat? Charlie

[Chorus]
Being alone makes you strong, I don't need a friend (I don't need a friend)
Call it what you want I got the dope (Dope), don't wanna be your friend (Don't wanna be your friend)
I'm not impressed by you at all, so you won't see me again (I got that dope)
Her an I rock a wedding, so we cannot speak again (Cannot speak again)
Graduated out the streets, in the slum they call me killa
No surrender no retreat, know you dealin' with a dealer (Dealin’ with a dealer)
You know I know that’s your round, that's why I be lettin’ 'em make it (Hey)
Every time he come around I really feel like he be fakin' (Hey, go)

[Verse 1]
God forgive me, I'm a good nigga
Wandered off the straight path (A long way far)
100k slam, bitch I’m tryna get a face mask (Let's go)
Clear for departure need it done, by the time the plane land
Few supporters from outside the border say my tape jam
Artificial stomach bae you pregnant for me that's the game plan (That's the game plan)
I'm disgusted, said I wouldn't hustle thought I was a changed man (Changed man)
Back to point, I had a lot of contraband inside the waistband (Inside the waistband)
Put your family for collateral mutual call me, come meet up (Call me, come meet up)
Don't believe these rappers you can't run off on a pair of nuts (On a pair of nuts)
Once you sit in front the board you step away you pay in blood (Pay in blood)
If I call my other phone and answer I'm talkin' to the plug
I'm like Tiger on a island in the Villa making love

[Chorus]
Being alone makes you strong, I don't need a friend (I don't need a friend)
Call it what you want I got the dope (Dope), don't wanna be your friend (Don't wanna be your friend)
I'm not impressed by you at all, so you won't see me again (I got that dope)
Her an I rock a wedding, so we cannot speak again (Cannot speak again)
Graduated out the streets, in the slum they call me killa
No surrender no retreat, know you dealin' with a dealer (Dealin' with a dealer)
You know I know that's your round, that's why I be lettin' 'em make it (Hey)
Every time he come around I really feel like he be fakin' (Hey, go)

[Verse 2]
Watch how I hold it down, carbon blam, what I pray to the Lord
Ain't talkin' OVO Sound, baby, Drake's in the car (Boom boom)
If I got to slow down (Uh uh), in the game I'm in charge
Football coach no encroachment the way I orchestrate the blitz (No)
New apartment babysit (Uh uh), safest place to play with bricks (I do)
Nitro digit scale legit (Ooh), this here weigh up every ten (Ten)
Lil' one slid in my DM's but it ain't safe for me to slip (I'm good)
Send the boss in the hook then take her phone when she get in (Hey, go)
Search her purse and have her sign a non-disclosure here's a pen (Here's a pen)
We gon' stand on principle and I don't break and I don't bend
Mafia material ain't get like this from thinking I could trust
I'm like Tiger on a island in the Villa making love

[Chorus]
Being alone makes you strong, I don't need a friend (I don't need a friend)
Call it what you want I got the dope (Dope), don't wanna be your friend (Don't wanna be your friend)
I'm not impressed by you at all, so you won't see me again (I got that dope)
Her an I rock a wedding, so we cannot speak again (Cannot speak again)
Graduated out the streets, in the slum they call me killa
No surrender no retreat, know you dealin' with a dealer (Dealin' with a dealer)
You know I know that's your round, that's why I be lettin' 'em make it (Hey)
Every time he come around I really feel like he be fakin' (Hey, go)

[Outro]
Say homie, nigga fuck with ya, ya heard me?
Ayy, but don't bill it, I could really lay there and stack the deck on one of you bitches, ya heard me? (I like that)
You know you dealin' with a dealer
You heard?
You know you dealin' with a dealer

Kevin Gates - I Got That Dope VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

I started out small (Small)
Now I'm worth a couple digits (I'm livin')
Same nigga from the trenches (I'm livin')
Ain't shit change about my image (Nothin')
Ayy, you know sometimes you just writin'
Smokin' and reflectin' at the same time
Thinkin' 'bout the past, the present, the future
Talkin' to yourself, word for word
Ayy, fact
True, it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed
(Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
You hear the hurt in every verse (Ayy, listen)
Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (Motivate me)
Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (Where I come from)
Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (You know how it be)
I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (Word for word)
He came through for me before I was famous
Banjo was trappin' on Cambridge (I remember)
Don't get it fucked up when I say I'm heartless
That do not mean that I'm painless
My guy in the feds for slangin' birds
Gone forever but that ain't what he deserved
Told him hold up his head, here go some bread
He said, "Bro, I feel dead," that's word for word (Damn)
If you made out the trenches then celebrate (Made it out, then toast up)
You know you doin' somethin' right whenever they hella hate (You on they ass out here)
Killin' the game, boostin' up the murder rate
Kill 'em with kindness, send 'em to better a place
Every once in a while, I just meditate
Might have to run this back, let it marinate (Rewind)
It's only so much of the fuckery that a young nigga can take (So much I can handle)
I'm thinkin' more learnin' and knowin' that most of this shit out here fake (This shit be fugazi)
How you gon' up and say I'm not one hunnid? You ate off my plate (You ate from my table)
Tryna convince me to crash, I never go for the bait (I can't do that)
True, it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed
(Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)
You hear the hurt in every verse (Ayy, listen)
Every once in a while, I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (Motivate me)
Every once in a while, I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (Where I come from)
Don't really talk to the mother of my child but we fuck every once in a while (You know how it be)
I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial, we talk every once in a while (Word for wo
Had to lift up my self like the weed do
Told a couple people, "I don't need you" (I don't)
You ain't in my way nigga, you see-through (Where you at?)
Never seen the struggle, we ain't equal (Not the same)
Bitch walk around the house, hollerin' out, new nigga me
She say that shit just to trigger me
Say she can't deal with me, don't give a fuck if you don't (Why?)
Still can fuck when I want
Told all my niggas time to boss up (Boss up)
If your feet ain't planted, you get crossed up (Crossed up)
No jewelry today, put the floss up (Put up)
Thought they seen a ghost when I walked up (Couldn't believe it)
Gotta fight to live when you in that field (Real shit)
I feel for the killer, not who got killed
I'm smokin' a blunt, talkin' to the mirror (Why?)
It's the only thing that can see me clearly (
True, it was bad, but could've been worse
I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse
Took over at home, then jumped off the curb
Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?)
Broke so long, thought I was cursed
(Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh)
I got some profit off my pain (I'm up)

Moneybagg Yo – Word 4 Word VOICE TEAMS SQUIRRELS

(Yung Lan on the track)
I'm with you, nigga, hold your heads, you heard me?
I kow what you goin' through
You know (Hey, I'm with you)
You don't really get no award for keepin' it real these days
(Let's go)

[Chorus]
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (Yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (Waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (World)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (World)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

[Verse 1]
You get the platinum all your life and you ain't win no award
Good from the shoulders and the holster and 'bout slangin' it raw
You take your lick when you get caught, then go lay down behind bars
You want a charge that wasn't yours, they hear the pain in your voice
Cold soldiers stand focused, guess they left you no choice
You mad with God like why he put this on somebody he love?
You need some bread, your people dragged their feet, you wonder what up
You stand on ten, you don't pretend, a nigga play, you cut up
You done matured, you got released, okay, you know a lil' somethin'
Everybody watchin', you surprised 'em, they ain't know you was comin'
You've been grindin', you ain't comin' out the pocket for nothin'
Your baby mama fucked your partner, but that don't stop you from hustle

[Chorus]
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (Yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (Waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (World)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (World)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

[Verse 2]
Was doin' bad, on my ass, fell on my dick again
When you dead broke, you prolly feel it'll never get fixed again
I'm scrapin' the plate, I'm paper chasin', I'm on my shit again
That Porsche Panorama roll, 21s on Michelins (Michelins)
You broke my heart, you say you sorry, I say, "Don't mention it" (Mention it)
You believed in him more than you did me, I know you miss the kid (Miss the kid, yeah)
You threw up your feet on all those nights, you know what the business is (Business is)
Even though you really don't suck that dick better than your sister did (Sister did)
I'm in the party turnt up, I got the jewelry dancin'
Sayin' that I'm really not what you want, then why you lookin' at me?
Why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?
Know I used to grip your waist and beat that pussy all night

[Chorus]
Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (All night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (All night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (Waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid (Why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?)
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (Pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (World)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

[Outro]
I was a brick man, you want a pill seller
Bitch, you was my girl, I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Saiid you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
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