Tag: Desert Eagle

Crystal Caines – Whiteline Lyrics (feat. A$AP Ferg)

Crystal Caines :

They should know who I am
CC or Crystal Caines, chill bitch I’ll take your man

Asap ferg :
Who got that work ?
She got that work (I got that work )
Who got that work ? (I got that work )

Crystal Caines :

I roll with a different breed cuz really don’t need no features
Aura on high word to Ferg, ‘got that bass that’ll work your f**king speakers
Caines in the house
Yeah i roll with the black girl carry white girl and the white girl go strange in the house
Now the white girl take the white girl in the bathroom
Now she goin nuts cocaines in her mouth
Crystal Caines all in her brain
High as a kite with that look on her face
Said in the morning won’t remember your name and she pussy poppin’ her friends doing the same
Molly poppin’ pupils dilated gone in the brain she wild wasted
Gone in the brain she wild wasted i said gone in the brain she wild wasted
We roll with them f**kin’ gangstas cocaina sniff it off my banga’
Man motherf**k u niggas middle fingers in the air we dont care supply that work every year yeah yeah

Chorus:

She like that cocaina sniff it off my banga” (sunshine)
She like that cocaina sniff it off my banga’ (whiteline)
She like that cocaina coca cocaina sniff it off couple model bitches
Twerk (sunshine all of the white lines all of the whiteline) x2

Ferg:
All these damn mosquitos

In puerto rico
Fighting a mosquito
Met a stripper bitch that got an ass full of nino
Can’t go a day without a drink or a kilo
She on a fish scale, now she finding Nemo
I ain’t gon’ lie, she a fiend on the D-low
The bitch took a brick to the face like Debo
Or Al Pacino, point the Desert Eagle
Busting everybody in the mothaf**kin D/O
Welcome to my little little friend
Writing white lines with a little little pen
Spitting riddles and fiddles that kill you to the end
You slit in the middle, you skittles little man
(your girl sniff it off the pickle in a little benz)
You mad cause you see us through the little little tint
And that made your ass a little little tense
Dump him in the water and give him a little rinse
Can you swim?
No
Ain’t no f**king body, that’s surviving through the flow
Im collecting bodies like tsunamis when i flow
I be catching hommeys like a zombie when i flow
Sippin’ Pina coolada’s with models on the boat
I be getting dollars, holla if you broke
Holla if u broke
All these bitches on our blow

Chorus:

She like that cocaina sniff it off my banga’ (sunshine)
She like that cocaina sniff it off my banga’ (whiteline)
She like that cocaina coca cocaina sniff it off couple model bitches
Twerk (sunshine all of the white lines all of the whiteline) x2

J Hus – Play Play Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
I know you’re in love
Cah mi have di MAC with di extension
And mi have di money fi ya extensions
Cah mi like your hair longer than my gun, ooh-ooh-ooh
Know we have di guns and girls, haffi keep di balance
And up in my world, we nuh sleep enuh, man
Anytime it could go down, she won’t hold out
She let it all out, pow-pow-pow, pow-pow

[Verse 1: J Hus]
My favorite girl had da French braids
I had a crush on her since back-a-day
She said her ‘usna needs a bandage
After I come ’round and gave her the 12-gauge
You tried call my phone, but it was engaged
I was with my lil’ mama, she was honey glazed
I’ve been crushin’ on her since back then
Just the other day I gave her the MAC-10
I don’t want just any girl, ’cause I’m a little choosy
But I swear I’m a sucker for a lil’ cutie
I had a skin fade like Lil Boosie
And then I went and give lil’ mama the lil’ uzi
‘Cause you got a body shape that I can’t forget
The way I make you drip when I’m talkin’ slick
I’m ashamed ’cause when I came, I was bustin’ quick
That’s why this time I came with the banana clip

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
I know you’re in love
Cah mi have di MAC with di extension
And mi have di money fi ya extensions
Cah mi like your hair longer than my gun, ooh-ooh-ooh
Know we have di guns and girls, haffi keep di balance
And up in my world, we nuh sleep enuh, man
Anytime it could go down, she won’t hold out
She let it all out, pow-pow-pow, pow-pow

[Verse 2: J Hus]
Only God can judge me, but my friend’s a lifer
My life is too fast, so I can never wife her
I’m from the East Coast but she’s a Westsider
I scoped her from far ’cause I’m the best sniper
Said she had the melons, so I go and get ’em
Spray with my AK-47
The way she keeps me guessin’, she is a blessin’
But she only loves me for my three-fifty-seven
I think she was Bajan or maybe Trini
Every time I linked her, I had a nine milli’
I had to link a cougar with a Luger
But the next time, I bring out the big bazooka
It’s the Return of the Mack, call it the sequel
I’m known as the Mack like Beanie Sigel
Before she got undressed, she was already see-through
Then she fell in love with my Desert Eagle

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
I know you’re in love
Cah mi have di MAC with di extension
And mi have di money fi ya extensions
Cah mi like your hair longer than my gun, ooh-ooh-ooh
Know we have di guns and girls, haffi keep di balance
And up in my world, we nuh sleep enuh, man
Anytime it could go down, she won’t hold out
She let it all out, pow-pow-pow, pow-pow

[Outro: J Hus]
She love me for my gunplay
From Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I keep a girl up on the runway
She love me for my gunplay
But if it wasn’t for my gunplay
Then she really wouldn’t love me
She love me for my gunplay
From Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I keep a girl up on the runway
She love me for my gunplay
But if it wasn’t for my gunplay
Then she really wouldn’t love me

Cadell – Do A Little Grime Lyrics

[Chorus]
We’re out getting dough while you tweet about it
I do a little grime but I’m street about it
I lay the table, they eat around it
That’s facts, we ain’t gotta beef about it
They say the quietest is the strongest in the room
But not today because he’s the loudest
I remember days I would skip meals
And nights I couldn’t even sleep in houses

[Verse 1]
Fiends off white like I’m selling Virgil
Turn their whole mind to a semi circle
They hate when I start getting personal
‘Cause they know that they write dead reversals
I’m versatile and I’m universal
Shut down the show with no rehearsal
And I didn’t wanna break a metatarsal
So I quit football just to get a parcel
I’m the only one who’s not a king that’s got a castle
Only Spurs fan that’s got an arsenal
If she’s ten out of ten then I wear a little sparkle
So they see me with her and they’re f**king startled

[Chorus]
We’re out getting dough while you tweet about it
I do a little grime but I’m street about it
I lay the table, they eat around it
That’s facts, we ain’t gotta beef about it
They say the quietest is the strongest in the room
But not today because he’s the loudest
I remember days I would skip meals
And nights I couldn’t even sleep in houses

[Verse 2]
Try violate, we don’t fret
We just talk like a team about it, We just talk like a team
And when we decide to go at your head
Your days are numbered, you need to count ’em
Your days are numbered you need to count down
Till when you see me pouncing
I ain’t out here robbing teeny ounces
That ain’t even worth my beanie’s outfit
You cuffed her and she’s about it
Go buy her something she can sleep around in
Or here’s a bush, go beat around it
The shit we start in these parts?
You can call me Chief Keef around it
Zombie killer, Rambo
Desert Eagle, no geese around him
If you’re talking burners I’m a geek about it

[Chorus]
We’re out getting dough while you tweet about it
I do a little grime but I’m street about it
I lay the table, they eat around it
That’s facts, we ain’t gotta beef about it
They say the quietest is the strongest in the room
But not today because he’s the loudest
I remember days I would skip meals
And nights I couldn’t even sleep in houses

G-Eazy – Demons & Angels Lyrics

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Play this song

[Intro: G-Eazy]
Yeah, you know? Uh

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I really thought my last girl would be my last girl
Life changes quicker when you live inside a fast world
She ain’t want the last name, she just want the last word
On everything I love, your middle name was all my passwords
I ain’t think our last fight would be our last fight
I guess we couldn’t chalk that up to just a bad night
But life goes on, that’s how it goes, you know that’s right
I’m thankin’ God my last flight was not my last flight
I really thought my last address would be my last address
I really thought my last arrest would be my last arrest
My heart breaks in half every time Suzanne is stressed
I’m tryna make it up to mama, I don’t plan for less
She still correct me when I fuck up, when I’m feelin’ pressed
Said “I just bought a crib for you, come on now, Mom, we’re blessed”
I spoke it all into existence, watched it manifest
She said “Don’t hang that over my head”
I said “You right” and I just let it rest
Damn, I really put a roof over her head, that’s facts
They couldn’t walk a block if we changed shoes
Swear I kept my receipts, I really pay dues
Life is heavy here, this not the everyday blues
Publications, they just want to say what they choose
If somethin’ happens in my life it’s front-page news
It’s from the heart for all my day ones, not my day twos
It’s by my demons and angels, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel & The Game]
I’m just gettin’ hotter and it’s colder
Demons and angels on my shoulders
Every open door require closure
Keep goin’ ’til it’s over
The highs and lows can get exhaustin’
Every option got it’s cost
Please don’t judge me for my faults
Through my wins and all my losses
Don’t lose your conscience
Pay attention to your thoughts, yeah
Just be cautious
Make this shit just what you wanted
(Yeah, it ain’t gon’ take long, G)

[Verse 2: The Game]
Niggas out here think life is G-Eazy, I pray for ’em
Cross my heart and let the Desert Eagle wait for ’em
And I don’t harbor hate, but, one must wonder
You got that YSL concealer on, what’s hidin’ up under?
I feel bad, ’cause I could have made you mine last summer
I seen the James Harden in you, yeah, OKC Thunder
I know your last nigga beat you like he was yo’ drummer
I know that life got better soon as we exchanged our numbers
So here we go, Turks and Caicos, yeah, everything lit
Everything packed, take the Gucci out so everything fit
And we ‘gon roll like a kickball, cross over like Chris Paul
Get lost somewhere in Dubai, feet in the sand, gettin’ these sticks off
Wear my heart on a sleeve of this Off-White hoodie
You need some time to grow up, I know, I drafted a rookie (Yeah)
I’m Phil Jackson in this ill jacket
Pardon my head, yeah, I feel like I wrote Illmatic
And Stillmatic, I should get ‘Ill Will’ tatted
39 a year after I said I wouldn’t and I’m still at it
Still hold my dick, yup, with the steel at it
Hop out the Lambo like a dryer, yeah, it’s still static
I ain’t ‘gon lie, I still fuck bitches in my pastime
I know I told you the last girl was the last time
I gotta go, especially since this my last line
‘Fore I do, smoke this last blunt for the last time (Uh)
‘Fore I do, smoke this last blunt for the last time

[Chorus: Miguel]
I’m just gettin’ hotter and it’s colder
Demons and angels on my shoulders
Every open door require closure
Keep goin’ ’til it’s over
The highs and lows can get exhaustin’
Every option got it’s cost
Please don’t judge me for my faults
Through my wins and all my losses
Don’t lose your conscience
Pay attention to your thoughts, yeah
Just be cautious
Make this shit just what you wanted

BONES – Knock On Wood Lyrics

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Play this song

[Verse 1]
I’m like a well-oiled, money-making lyric machine
It’s only beautiful things in life I quietly see
I admire the things that life silently brings
With little effort on my part, I acquired the means
Ain’t grow tired of blades, so watch how you come up to me
I yellow tape you then hastefully say there’s nothing to see
Do enough for the rain
Had up to here with the sleet
The game without me’s like the me without the ambition in me
The world itchin’ to see what SESH gon’ do next
It’s like a mission to me to be a stress-free mess
No one’s speaking to me
I’ve been turned on to many times
Like, what you see on the TV
Too many lies being told to my face
Like I’ve been shipped down a dead end
And this rapping [?] a waste
But I escaped, just by the skin of my teeth
Still got the heart of a peasant
I got the music of king
What?
SESH
Greaf

[Chorus]
Blind shades, brighter days, you know what you mean to me
Darker hues, I feel used
I don’t know what you see in me
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop

[Verse 2]
The syllable killer, the illest of villains
I’m banana clip peelin’, if you tryna get near me
I got the MP with me and the Desert Eagle near me
Even if you found me sleeping
One sound and I’m up tweaking
I’m shooting at the wall, hoping that you fall
Screaming nothing at all, and hooping at the park
Like it’s just light work, but I’m ’bout to make it dark
It’s imminent when I spark, bullseye every target
You better plan on ending it, if you plan to start shit
I’m shooting up to Mars in the death star ship
I take it to different lengths, I bless and I pocket tanks
I’m good like no thanks, I brought my own things
Resources by the vault, I purchase no matter costs
I can say a whole lot without even having to talk

[Chorus]
Blind shades, brighter days, you know what you mean to me
Darker hues, I feel used
I don’t know what you see in me
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop
I thought I told you that we won’t stop

Denzel Curry – SPEEDBOAT Lyrics

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Play this song

[Intro]
I went from stickin’ pennies in the jar to offshore bank accounts
See me and my conglomerates is lucrative
I’m talkin’ big money, big chains, big guns, nigga
More power

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Verse 1]
Put a red beam to your head like Arby’s
Either go to school, go to jail or the army
Keep a close eye on the things tryna harm me
Warn me if anybody try to swarm me, uh
Invest in a rock and a Rottweiler
Pile up hella stacks when the bills pile up
Dollar is the only way to get the style up
Riled up ’cause you motherfuckers used the dial up
My dawg is gone and the result is to have my teflon
Christian Dior and the fashion beyond
Talkin’ Polo, call me Polow da Don
Throw some Ds on the thong
I got hella keys in the phone
I put hella Gs in the vault
It took only three to assault, damn

[Pre-Chorus]
Jesus, please deliver us from evil
Please pray over all my people
What you see in life’s illegal
I don’t wanna use my Desert Eagle

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Verse 2]
Pourin’ out scotch
Gas, all in my brain, it fumigating my thoughts
Thinking ’bout intricate plots
To get out the hood, that’s when I started to jot
Not given the opportunity to let the devil ruin me, no
Even though the jewelry froze, ice cubes get Deeboed
Word on the street, everything heat
Everything hot boy, Texas Pete
Pulled up in a Lexus and a Jeep
All black, no tag, time for the sweep
Too many guns, too many sons
Lost in the river of blood in these streets
Master of none, pastors and nuns
Let’s bow our heads for the ceremony

[Pre-Chorus]
Jesus, please deliver us from evil
Please pray over all my people
What you see in life’s illegal
I don’t wanna use my desert eagle

[Chorus]
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24
Big talk, speedboat (Speedboat)
Pray to God I don’t get repoed (Repoed)
Didn’t go to college for a free throw (Swish)
People gettin’ killed through the peephole (Blah)
Have your money up before you go to war (Hmm)
Put the mask on like a luchador (Hmm)
My dawg didn’t make it to 21, so I gotta make it past 24

[Outro]
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’
Fo’, fo’, fo’, fo’

Quando Rondo – Gun Smoke Lyrics

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[Intro]
Tahj Money

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Verse 1]
Take off his nose, none of my niggas gone bend, break, or fold
Clutchin’ cutters, me and my brothers riding round smokin’ dope
I gotta drop on all the opps, hope you don’t think that you low
This ain’t no threat bitch this a promise when I catch you case-closed
Money fold, dope sold, you caught a body but told
Spent fourty-thousand on some diamonds, got my mouth lookin’ froze
We sippin’ lean, that’s not prescription got ’em comin by loads
Lord knows, walk in the mall and spend ten thousand on clothes

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Verse 2]
I bought a chopper than I filled it up
I catch ’em, I’ma fill ’em up
Walk, Nine headshots
Hit the corner, rip you up
Y’all better listen to the words I say
We livin’ in our last days
Point-blank proven
Ci-Cigarettes and ash-treys

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Outro]
Graa, haha
Bitch come here

Meek Mill – Pay You Back Lyrics

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[Intro: Meek Mill & Future]
Yeah, ooh
(Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr)
Play I’ll put them demons on yo’ ass, huh
I got too much problems, don’t make me mad, huh (Don’t make me mad)
I’m too rich to send a hit, you better be glad, huh (Better be glad)
Deep down in them trenches, started up in extensions, (No)
Touch down in the clipboard, now we back in business (Business)
Pull up in my hood, these niggas be actin’ different (For what?)
They gon’ keep it cool ’cause we’ll rat them niggas
Huh, livin’ to die, nigga we dyin’ to live (Dyin’ to live)
Had to sacrifice my life just for my mom and kids (Mom and kids)
Beefin’ with some real killers, they at my momma crib
Turn me to a monster, gotta show you niggas what time it is, huh
I got a rush, now none of these niggas wanna hit me up (Boom boom boom)
I was taught to kill a real killer, and it’ll get you loved (Get you loved)
Fast game a nigga thirty years and he stuck (And he stuck)
Still prayin’ he don’t get me up, huh

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr)
Send a message to ’em with no mask, huh (With no mask)
You don’t wanna see my lil’ nigga in yo’ grass, huh (In yo’ grass)
Hangin’ all out the window, swingin’ that Mac, huh (Straight up)
Pay you back, nigga gon’ pay you back (Pay you back) (21, 21)
Leave ’em with some real rich niggas that’ll get you wet (Get you what?)
We ain’t ever fittin’ with no nigga with like, “Where you at?” (21, 21)
Pay you back, niggas gon’ pay you back

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I can’t lie, I feel like John Wick with a stick (Straight up)
Bought a trap phone just to greenlight hit (Straight up)
All that talkin’ make that chopper give you lip filler (21)
I come from the six, where they kill killers (Straight up)
This AK got so many bodies I call it Charles Manson (Straight up)
We was tryna find a lick, y’all niggas was somewhere dancing (Bitch)
Them young niggas still had respect when they was broke, huh (God)
The whole city know that 21 gang got smoke, some
If you want a wack, it’s gon’ cost ten nickels (Fifty)
Bring a hundred racks, it could get done quicker (Quickie)
Desert Eagle bullets same size as a pickle (Straight up)
We could lie to opps and then we fuck all they sisters (On god)
All the guns I own got hollow tips in ’em (Straight up)
Nigga pick a side and you gon’ die in the middle (Lil’ bitch)
Dreamchaser shoot ’em wit’ the 38 through the pillow
Wish I rapped in the 90’s ’cause this 2k shit full of weirdos (Weirdos)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr)
Send a message to ’em with no mask, huh (With no mask)
You don’t wanna see my lil’ nigga in yo’ grass, huh (In yo’ grass)
Hangin’ all out the window, swingin’ that Mac, huh
Pay you back, nigga gon’ pay you back (Pay you back)
Leave ’em with some real rich niggas that’ll get you wet (Wet)
We ain’t ever fittin’ with no nigga with like, “Where you at?” (Where you whoo)
Pay you back, niggas gon’ pay you back, huh

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I’m like free all my young niggas that’s incarcerated (Free ’em)
See 20 mil by 32, I feel obligated (Yeah)
I say nigga don’t want no smoke, you ain’t no carburetor (Brr)
Try to kill me, I come right back, Arnold Schwarzenegger (Ha)
AP terminator (Terminator), gon’ make me burn a hater (Burn a hater)
No bitch shitted on me back then, I had to return the favor (Whoo)
I feel first night, I ain’t hit her back, and I don’t wanna fight
You can get it back, I ain’t beatin’ ’bout no dog hoe
Can’t find a bitch like Waldo
‘Cause she was tryna buy the bitch all though
Nigga this that Chanel money
This that so much work, if you get coach, you better not tell money
This that out yo’ league, I smell like Creed while buying smell money
Fly them bells in, right to your doorstep, that’s Mel money
Young bull did his first hit and he turnt up, huh
If gettin’ money was a sin nigga, I’d be burnt up, huh
If you know a nigga from back then, oh I was fucked up, huh
Get to playin’ fingers and they swingin’ through like a nunchuck (Gang)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr)
Send a message to ’em with no mask, huh (With no mask)
You don’t wanna see my lil’ nigga in yo’ grass, huh (In yo’ grass)
Hangin’ all out the window, swingin’ that Mac, huh (Boom boom boom)
Pay you back, nigga gon’ pay you back (Pay you back)
Leave ’em with some real rich niggas that’ll get you wet (Wet)
We ain’t ever fittin’ no nigga with like, “Where you at?” (Where you whoo)
Pay you back, niggas gon’ pay you back, ho

XXXTENTACION – Infinity (888) (feat. Joey Bada$$) lyrics

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[Intro: Joey Bada$$ & XXXTENTACION]
—ggas will be like “Yo, these niggas is wildin’ right now
Like, these niggas is really wildin'”, you know what I’m sayin’?
Like, we ain’t playin’ with y’all niggas, man, ya heard?
Sometimes you just gotta catch chlamydia on these niggas, G-shit
You know what I’m sayin’? Gonorrhea, all that shit
All of that shit
I catch all diseases in the world
So the world don’t have no more diseases, you feel me?
G-shit
Yeah, yeah

[Producer Tag]
P. Soul on the track

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
I’m as real as they come, they feel it, get numb
You think you got a little buzz, so now you can’t get stung?
I keep a razor blade tucked on me, under my tongue
Don’t let me have to tell these niggas about the city I’m from
It’s Brooklyn, be the home of the hardest ever (yeah)
Where them niggas don’t aim, they just palm Berettas (bang)
And bomb whatever, say we don’t move calmly, never (no)
This for my niggas trapped in cells like salmonella
Look, I could do this shit with no effort
No pressure, no gimmick shit, no radio records
Just textbook rhyme style with the raw texture
Punchlines, right hooks, now that’s a trifecta
No more free lectures, I’m taxin’ these niggas extra
This the Pro of all Eras, he’s back in your sector
So, might be best to protect your neck
Or profess your debt to the god, he might bless ya

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass niggas
Where the fuck is your energy, bro?
Make your nigga deepthroat a Desert Eagle
If he try me like a hoe, pussy boy, that’s on my soul
Make my flow shapeshift, cold expression like a facelift
At the publix with like eight grips if you talkin’ all that ape shit
I’m not talkin’ YMBAPE shit, but I’m bangin’ on my chest, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Travelin’ through the infinity, uh
You not that nigga, pretend to be, uh
All that bullshit do not get to me, uh
I am a spirit, an entity, uh
You just wan suck up my energy, uh
I am the realest since Kennedy, uh
You pussy ass niggas fuckin’ suck, you sound the same
I spit the pain, that’s why these young niggas feel the same
They know I bang, I’ll pull a fuckin’ pistol out the Range and act insane

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Joey Bada$$]
I spent years at the crib, so I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no more
I gotta get it how I live, I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no more
I spent years at the crib, so I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no more
I gotta get it how I live, so I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no
I spent years at the crib, so I don’t feel the pain no more
So I don’t feel the pain no more
I gotta get it how I live, I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no more
I spent years at the crib, so I don’t feel the pain no more
I don’t feel the pain no more
I gotta get it how I live, so I don’t feel the pain no more (yeah)
I don’t feel the pain (ay) no more (ay)

Rambo – Marty Baller feat. Rich The Kid lyrics

Azlyrics

Lyrics Marty Baller – Rambo

None of you heard of that
None of you heard of that
I get herbal back
Smoking that herbal pack
None of you heard of that (Marty Baller)
Marty Baller, hello.(rambo)

Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannel (Yeah).

F*ck it, I’ma cop a Lambo (Lambo)
I just came up with some grams bro (Yeah)
I ain’t even let my fam know (Yeah)
I ain’t even let my mans know (Yeah)
‘Cause they will not understand (Understand)
Was broke and now I’m the man (Now I’m the man)
I had a better plan (I had a better plan)
I’m tryna’ cop me some land (Tryna’ cop me some land)
‘Cause I need a house (Nigga) versuri-lyrics.info
You keep running your mouth (Yeah)
I’ma rub on your spouse (Hello)
Then I’m kicking her out (Bye-bye)
Sour diesel got me lazy (Yeah)
Got me feeling so amazing (Uh)
Got me talking to you crazy (Whoa)
Got me acting like I’m brazy (Whoa)
I be tripping, I be dazy
Man this kush, it got me faded (Whoa)
Pick it up and I be aiming (Yeah)
Leave a nigga on the pavement (Yeah)
He was talking to me fly (He was talking to me fly)
Now you talking from the sky (Now you talking from the sky )
f*ck it, meet him when I’m there (f*ck it meet him when I’m there)
Tell that nigga I don’t care (Tell that nigga I don’t care).

Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannel (Yeah).

Pull up, I shoot like Rambo
I … your b*tch through the back door (b*tch)
I f*cked that hoe on the top floor (Ya)
Rollie it cost me a whole load (Load)
Counting that money, that blue cheese (Blue cheese)
Act right, on a four of the lean (Lean)
Won’t miss, got a scope and a beam
On her knees, she gon’ suck the whole team (What?)
All of my niggas we ready (We ready)
New Gucci, no guiseppes (Gucci)
Pop a pill now she ready (Ya)
I just wanna f*ck and .. (Ya)
Passed out on a bar (Lean)
Seventeen had a .. (Woo)
Ride with that chopper, I stay in that push to start.

Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannelll.
Marty Baller lyrics
Video Marty Baller

Marty Baller – Rambo (feat. Rich The Kid)

Azlyrics

[Intro: Marty Baller]
None of you heard of that
None of you heard of that
I get herbal back
Smoking that herbal pack
None of you heard of that (Marty Baller)
Marty Baller, hello

[Hook: Marty Baller]
Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannel (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Marty Baller]
Fuck it, I’ma cop a Lambo (Lambo)
I just came up with some grams bro (Yeah)
I ain’t even let my fam know (Yeah)
I ain’t even let my mans know (Yeah)
‘Cause they will not understand (Understand)
Was broke and now I’m the man (Now I’m the man)
I had a better plan (I had a better plan)
I’m tryna’ cop me some land (Tryna’ cop me some land)
‘Cause I need a house (Nigga)
You keep running your mouth (Yeah)
I’ma rub on your spouse (Hello)
Then I’m kicking her out (Bye-bye)
Sour diesel got me lazy (Yeah)
Got me feeling so amazing (Uh)
Got me talking to you crazy (Whoa)
Got me acting like I’m brazy (Whoa)
I be tripping, I be dazy
Man this kush, it got me faded (Whoa)
Pick it up and I be aiming (Yeah)
Leave a nigga on the pavement (Yeah)
He was talking to me fly (He was talking to me fly)
Now you talking from the sky (Now you talking from the sky )
Fuck it, meet him when I’m there (Fuck it meet him when I’m there)
Tell that nigga I don’t care (Tell that nigga I don’t care)

[Hook: Marty Baller]
Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannel (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Pull up, I shoot like Rambo
I [?] your bitch through the back door (Bitch)
I fucked that hoe on the top floor (Ya)
Rollie it cost me a whole load (Load)
Counting that money, that blue cheese (Blue cheese)
Act right, on a four of the lean (Lean)
Won’t miss, got a scope and a beam
On her knees, she gon’ suck the whole team (What?)
All of my niggas we ready (We ready)
New Gucci, no guiseppes (Gucci)
Pop a pill now she ready (Ya)
I just wanna fuck and [?] (Ya)
Passed out on a bar (Lean)
Seventeen had a [?] (Woo)
Ride with that chopper, I stay in that push to start

[Hook: Marty Baller]
Young nigga sixteen (Yeah)
Six five, sixteen (Yeah)
Niggas know what I mean (Yeah)
I know you ain’t heard of that (Yeah)
Young nigga going Rambo (Rambo)
Chopper loaded up the ammo (Ammo)
Desert Eagle with the camo (Camo)
Fifty hit him through his flannel (Yeah)

Kodak Black – Everything 1K

Azlyrics

[Intro]
You know life ain’t tied with a bow but it’s still a gift though
Yeah life ain’t fair but it’s still good though
It’s a blessing just to be here
Everything 1K

[Hook]
I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K

[Verse 1]
I woke up in the morning on a cold slab
How the hell I’m in a damn cell
I’m in jail taking cold baths
I went down the wrong path
Lil boy don’t go that way
You prolly won’t last
Before I had the fame I had the name
I earned my stripes like Adidas
Sliding base like I’m Derek Jeter
Growing up with no father, it’ll make you evil
How he gon’ learn to be a man when you ain’t never teach him?
Youngin’ can’t even read but he totin’ the Desert Eagle
Look how she left, I bet she told you she won’t never leave you
The same nigga was hating, I turned them to believers
I done made it through the rain and I ain’t called FEMA

[Hook]
I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K

[Verse 2]
I probably thank god ‘cause without him who is me?
He unlocked my cell when they threw away the key
Jailbird, I was caged in, he came and set me free
I was just on the news, now I’m on MTV
Hurting ‘cause your people ate and you ain’t get a piece
Now you’re taking from your people plate ‘cause you just tryna eat
Grinding for a mil and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a combo
My mama need a crib, I been thinking ‘bout a condo
You nothing when you down, it’s crazy how people treat you
Come around now, you can’t even hit the reefer
I pray for all my youngins who done took the same route
Brother from the same struggle, cut from the same cloth

[Hook]
I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K

Everything 1k – Kodak Black starring Danielle Bregoli lyrics

Azlyrics

Lyrics Kodak Black – Everything 1k

You know life ain’t tied with a bow but it’s still a gift though
Yeah life ain’t fair but it’s still good though
It’s a blessing just to be here
Everything 1K.

I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K.

I woke up in the morning on a cold slab
How the hell I’m in a damn cell
I’m in jail taking cold baths
I went down the wrong path
Lil boy don’t go that way
You prolly won’t last
Before I had the fame I had the name
I earned my stripes like Adidas
Sliding base like I’m Derek Jeter
Growing up with no father, it’ll make you evil
How he gon’ learn to be a man when you ain’t never teach him?
Youngin’ can’t even read but he totin’ the Desert Eagle
Look how she left, I bet she told you she won’t never leave you
The same nigga was hating, I turned them to believers
I done made it through the rain and I ain’t called FEMA.

I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K.

I probably thank god ‘cause without him who is me?
He unlocked my cell when they threw away the key
Jailbird, I was caged in, he came and set me free
I was just on the news, now I’m on MTV
Hurting ‘cause your people ate and you ain’t get a piece
Now you’re taking from your people plate ‘cause you just tryna eat
Grinding for a mil and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a combo
My mama need a crib, I been thinking ‘bout a condo
You nothing when you down, it’s crazy how people treat you
Come around now, you can’t even hit the reefer
I pray for all my youngins who done took the same route
Brother from the same struggle, cut from the same cloth.

I know you’re money hungry
Can’t wait ‘cause you ain’t eat all day
And you gon’ lose your mind if you don’t get a plate
I understand the ups and the downs, street niggas gon’ relate
It’s a struggle man, I’m with you all the way
This for all the soldiers fell victim to the system
Everyday that goes by they so close to losing faith
I got to thank god for everything
It’s a miracle how you’ll wake up and your dreams right in your face
Everything 1K.
Kodak Black lyrics
Video 1k

Young Scooter – Diamonds Lyrics

Azlyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Yeah, haha
All these motherfucking diamonds turnt
All this Eliantte jewelry, count up

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Four diamond chains, four watches too
Lil Mexico one with the 44 crew
Protect came inside the Bentley coupe
I got 6 gold rings like pimping do
I’m iced out, Eliantte, my diamonds hitting hard like photoshoot
Bling-bling, I got cash money, no baby food
I ain’t never seen the drop
(?) ain’t shining when the lights out
I got bricks in the couch
Pounds in the kitchen, I sleep in the juug house
I put wings on bails, fly ’em to your hood nigga, count that check out
I throw diamonds in the pot, cool the dope off, a nigga get stressed out
I bought my jewelry off dope money, you bought your jewelry off show money
I’m my own boss nigga, I ain’t got no big homie
100 rats busting down the wrapper
I’m a real Lil Mexico trapper
Lil fake ass jewelry you niggas wearing, you rappers should be actors, Scooter

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 2: Don Q]
I told Eliantte hold a Rollie for me
He said, “cool, you got 40 for me?”
I got these bitches tryna auction on me
Yeah I’m dripping and flossin, yeah I keep a faucet on me
They calling reporters on me
I cannot trust anybody that walk up on me
Be cautious homie
I see these robbers, they plotting, they want what’s on me
I’m still in the street but I move like a star
I shoot at my neighbors and move out tomorrow
Smoking on gorilla blue out the jar
Bubba always got that tool in the car
I met Scooter at the jewelry spot
I had to show that (?), I had to jewelry shop
In the X-53 with the ceiling drop
They don’t believe that is me so I peel the top
We get on the flight and we hung in PR with the killers at night
Who had the torch? You can’t sit at the light
And me and Boogie had a million in ice
This money, I made it myself
I will not hate on myself
That’s why I stay to myself
I pray for my enemies more than I pray for myself
Cause I keep the K on the shelf

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I called my homie Gunny
I told y’all to hold the Rollie for me
41 bezel, I’m only 20
Call me A Boogie, don’t call me lucky
I’m paid in full, you ain’t got no money
My diamonds shine bright like it’s always sunny
My diamonds come right out Eliantte
That petite Philipe, that’s 100 on me
If you reach, I teach, I go Curry on ’em
If the beat for me, I go dummy on it
Is it (?) or me, I’ma fuck ’em up
But if you eat the cheese, you an undercover
I don’t speak to D’s, I know better
When she off the E, the head is better
She gon’ reach for the F on my Fendi sweater
I don’t give a fuck, bitch I’m a GR letter
I went to Puerto Rico
Eliantte bought a kilo
I went underwater right when I put on the kilo
I look at my nigga Nemo
I walk in the store and I pull out a bunch of c-notes
Fuck up a nigga ego
Fly like a eagle, might pull out a Desert Eagle
I am (?) people, we was never equal

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings