MadeinTYO – Retro 88 Lyrics

[Intro]
K. Swisha

[Chorus]
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)

[Verse]
Ooh, you think that you stylish but nobody stylin’ me (Skrt skrt)
You think that you stylish but nobody stylin’ me (Hey)
We smoke exotic, okay tell nobody
Yeah I got a room while yo’ ass in the lobby
You know where to find me, you still be in high, please
Used to be in Follies, now I need a ten piece
Louis V don’t tempt me, smoke it ’til it’s empty
Push that pedal like ten speed, Road Runner meet me
Really tryna clap them cheat sheets, first class goin’ up
You know that she glowin’ up, tell that lil’ bih hold up
You know my money don’t fold, satellite, I’m goin’ up
Cashew I’m going nut, bad bih on the bus
You see how my life linin’ up, uh (Ooh)
Now I got enough, uh (Ooh)
All my diamonds bust (Ooh)
I got bread like crust (Ooh)

[Chorus]
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)
1988, retro hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Bitch I’m high as fuck, man I can’t even roll my weed (Skrt skrt)
Never gave a fuck, CDG my Nikes (Sauce)
Big ass blunt, can you roll my Backwood please (Gat, gat, gat)

Juice WRLD – Motions Lyrics

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
I put my heart in the backpack
Packin’ my shit up to leave
No I won’t look back
Drama be lookin’ for me
Baby where you at?
That’s where I wanna be
That’s where I wanna be, yeah
Let’s go to lunch we can eat there
Got a hotel we can sleep there
I’m only sleeping if you’re there
Girl I’m so happy that you care
Runnin’ my fingers through your hair
Ready for love, I am not scared
But I’ll be scared if I open my eyes and you not there (yeah, hell yeah)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah

[Verse 2: Madeintyo]
I really want you next to me
Fuckin’ you, givin’ you what’s left of me
God keep blessin me
Give me good head, stop stressin’ me
[?] sauce, with the recipe
Bad bitch on me
Why you gotta stress me
Why you gotta stress me
Over seas, yeah with a bad one
Wanna get your hair done
CDG on my hoodie
Baby on me, what’s goodie
Got a couple plaques on the wall
Bank account fat, never fall
Put it on the line for you
With that song with Juice

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah
I think I’m hooked on emotions (yeah)
I’m in too deep like the ocean (yeah)
I know I’m lost in the moments (yeah)
Baby I do not condone this (yeah)
But I’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’ (yeah)
You think it’s funny, I’m jokin’ (yeah)
But I’m so serious, without you I am delirious, yeah

nothing,nowhere. – hammer lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I did it all on my own, no promo
I got fans gettin’ tats of my logo
I remember when nobody came to my shows
But I kept on comin’ back like a yo-yo
In high school, they would laugh, try to label
Eatin’ lunch with nobody at my table
Everyone that used to doubt got a day job
I just made a few stacks off a merch drop

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Verse 2]
CDG on my feet when I hop out
Me and Jay on the beat, that’s a bop now
Whole squad goin’ dumb like it’s summer school
I got hits, got smashes like a drummer do
OMG, now you see me on the TV
Went from sellin’ beats and now I’m sellin’ CDs
I know you see me, know you need me, but believe me
I feel like dyin’ like my name Lil’ Weezy

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Outro]
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)

nothing,nowhere. – Hammer

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I did it all on my own, no promo
I got fans gettin’ tats of my logo
I remember when nobody came to my shows
But I kept on comin’ back like a yo-yo
In high school, they would laugh, try to label
Eatin’ lunch with nobody at my table
Everyone that used to doubt got a day job
I just made a few stacks off a merch drop

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Verse 2]
CDG on my feet when I hop out
Me and Jay on the beat, that’s a bop now
Whole squad goin’ dumb like it’s summer school
I got hits, got smashes like a drummer do
OMG, now you see me on the TV
Went from sellin’ beats, to now I’m sellin’ CD’s
I know you see me, know you need me, but believe me
I feel like dyin’ like my name Lil’ Weezy

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Outro]
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)

Vince Staples – Crabs In A Bucket (Big Fish Theory Album)

[Intro: Vince Staples]
Crabs in a bucket

[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Crabs in a bucket
Wanna see you at the bottom, don’t you love it?
When they’re hatin’ so you hit ’em with the encore
Sendin’ shots but you at the top floor
Let ’em pop shit, give me some drums to go pop with
Need white women at the shows unconscious
If not that then topless, earned all this
Get with that or get in the moshpit
Where’s your moxie? Ain’t you from Poppy?
Young man, you not actin’ too cocky
Prolly ’cause I’m feelin’ like the world gon’ crash
Read a hundred somethin’ on the E-class dash
If I’m feelin’ funny, guaranteed gon’ flash
Cock back, blast, put ’em in a bag
Prolly gon’ regret it in the retrospect
Got a lot of problems I ain’t let go yet

[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
Spend a lot of money on the CDG
Ain’t I lookin’ lovely on the TV screen?
Battle with the white man day by day
Feds takin’ pictures doin’ play by play
They don’t ever want to see the black man eat
Nails in the black man’s hands and feet
Put him on a cross so we put him on a chain
Lying to me, sayin’ he don’t look like me
Rollcage on the GT3
How a show on stage like a DVD?
Put me in the MoMA when it’s over with
I used to look up to the sky, now I’m over shit

[Outro: Kilo Kish]
Remember that I still got you
I still got you here
It’s rare they’d come across you?
I kept you hidden in my head
Drowning in my own ocean
I forgot to care
And you can drop the anchor, baby
I know what’s under there
It never really crossed my mind to think
Maybe you’d avert your glance at me?
Ever really cross your mind
Ever really cross your mind
I ain’t never had no chance to breathe

Lil Yachty – DN Freestyle (Teenage Emotions Album)

[Intro: Digital Nas]
Ahem, now last time I talked on a song with Boat, uh
Y’all broke ass niggas was hatin’
Only difference this time is
He surpassed all y’all broke ass niggas

[Verse]
Uh, all day I’m rocked up
Plottin’ on a bad bitch to come and suck dick
Cook French toast and clean the bathroom
There’s piss all on the floor, bitch, go clean it up
Nigga, soaked in sauce, boy, they fiendin’ up
Every night you pussy niggas dream you us
Yeah, you signed a deal but you ain’t seein’ us
200k, I coulda bought a Bentley Truck
Every pussy nigga at South By, we had to smash on ’em
Niggas say he wanted two verses but he was hella trash but he had cash on him
I’m remember TBT, used to have the CDG, shit was hella flee
Back when all my thoughts were accurate, an Acura tryna chase a bill
Now I focus hard on closing deals so that when I sign a deal I gross a hundred mil’
Stuck between trying to find friends who want innovation but will still kill
Every day a nigga’s mom’s callin’ a nigga up sayin’ a nigga spend too much
Baby girl, I made more guap than the President did in several months
Fuck my annual taxes, coulda bought some land with several cactus
Just looked up in the mirror and I’m gettin’ fat, fuck, it’s time to practice
My side bitch from Sacramento didn’t suck my dick ’til we hit Saks Fifth
But after that, she went 7:30
I knew she would from a little birdy
Head so good, got me unsturdy
Givin’ free clout to the unworthy
Goggles on like I’m James Worthy
Couldn’t get hard, told her lick it, make sure it’s still workin’
Goddamn, Boat you hella wild
Turned your mother into a pedophile
Bet she wanna fuck me
All this gold got me feelin’ lucky
My bitch ride with me like the bride of Chuckie
Nigga, run up, get done up
Flexin’ to the sun up
Better put your guns up
I wouldn’t go toe to toe with you niggas unless it’s for guap
Pussy boy, get your funds up
18 years old, I made my first million
Now I’m tryna make 100
Bitch, I’m 19
Watch how I Diddy Bop in my Ice Creams
Finesse that lil’ bitch right up out them Gucci chains

Lil Yachty – DN Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Digital Nas]
Ahem, now last time I talked on a song with Boat, uh
Y’all broke ass niggas was hatin’
Only difference this time is
He surpassed all y’all broke ass niggas

[Verse]
Uh, all day I’m rocked up
Plottin’ on a bad bitch to come and suck dick
Cook French toast and clean the bathroom
There’s piss all on the floor, bitch, go clean it up
Nigga, soaked in sauce, boy, they fiendin’ up
Every night you pussy niggas dream you us
Yeah, you signed a deal but you ain’t seein’ us
200k, I coulda bought a Bentley Truck
Every pussy nigga at South By, we had to smash on ’em
Niggas say he wanted two verses but he was hella trash but he had cash on him
I’m remember TBT, used to have the CDG, shit was hella flee
Back when all my thoughts were accurate, an Acura tryna chase a bill
Now I focus hard on closing deals so that when I sign a deal I gross a hundred mil’
Stuck between trying to find friends who want innovation but will still kill
Every day a nigga’s mom’s callin’ a nigga up sayin’ a nigga spend too much
Baby girl, I made more guap than the President did in several months
Fuck my annual taxes, coulda bought some land with several cactus
Just looked up in the mirror and I’m gettin’ fat, fuck, it’s time to practice
My side bitch from Sacramento didn’t suck my dick ’til we hit Saks Fifth
But after that, she went 7:30
I knew she would from a little birdy
Head so good, got me unsturdy
Givin’ free clout to the unworthy
Goggles on like I’m James Worthy
Couldn’t get hard, told her lick it, make sure it’s still workin’
Goddamn, Boat you hella wild
Turned your mother into a pedophile
Bet she wanna fuck me
All this gold got me feelin’ lucky
My bitch ride with me like the bride of Chuckie
Nigga, run up, get one up
Flexin’ to the sun up
Better put your guns up
I wouldn’t go toe to toe with you niggas unless it’s for guap
Pussy boy, get your funds up
18 years old, I made my first million
Now I’m tryna make 100
Bitch, I’m 19
Watch how I Diddy Bop in my Ice Creams
Finesse that lil’ bitch right up out them Gucci chains