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Chance The Rapper – My Own Thing lyrics

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[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Please don’t hit me in my DM
Promise that my BM gonna slide when she see ’em
I know she gonna see ’em ’cause I’m defa finna show her
Take her to the culprit then I take her to the store (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She just like my personal space, got a circular waist
Pull my shirt when she work, work, work, work, work
If you work in my space, better keep that shit ‘fessional
I don’t like to be bothered when I work, work, work, work
Please leave me the fuck alone, new fiancée, that’s my cologne
Doin’ too much and sayin’ too much, that’s how y’all ass end up alone
I’ma just pimp off, you a send-off, I don’t really ever like to get involved
Got a baby, got a house, got in-laws, go and kick rocks

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah

[Verse 2: Joey Purp (Chance the Rapper)]
Okay, don’t mind if it don’t pay me, it ain’t my biz
How you gon’ raise yo’ voice?
Gon’ raise yo’ money, won’t raise yo’ kids? (What?)
Bad little bitty in the city that I’m in (Yeah)
When I go and travel, I might have to take her with
She said, “How the car stop but the rims don’t?”
Ain’t wanna leave but I had to go, like Trey Songz
I was 18 with a ’98 (Yup) sellin’ 28s
Now I’m 25 sellin’ 16s (Yup), it’s a hunnid ways
My new girl a freak, she my type, she unique
Make her sang when we bang, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet
Tell my ex it’s a dub, that’s a wop, that’s unlikely
Put a bustdown of my wifey, like Gucci Mane, so icy

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah

Eric Bellinger – Yikes

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[Intro]
This is the E-mix, this is the E-mix, yeah
And this gon’ be your favorite song

[Verse 1]
Memories don’t die but I can’t say the same for you
I been on a positive vibe but this I had to do
I’m down for gettin’ dirty, boy, I came from the trenches
Too pussy to say my name but I heard the description
The shoe fit so I put a outfit on that match it perfect
This shit was a Eazy Call, ain’t no need for hearses
Give ’em what they demand
Bury you where you stand
What kinda nigga is proud to copy another man?
First time you stole my shit, I nevermind it, wasn’t stressin
Second time you did it, okay now this needs addressing
Like any artist with my craft, I work hard
I thought you would understand but you was focused on the car
(Are you stupid?)
I don’t know a person that could make it through the challenges
I see on a daily nigga, you don’t know how bad it is
We live in a day and age where they don’t know what talent is
Yo’ only talent is mimicking anyone that’s talented
Released a couple singles to your fans, you was red hot
Surely had a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will it stop?
(To be honest with you, I take from a lot of musicians)

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 2]
Fast forward second album, you still on that same shit
Every other rap verse suckin’ on that Drake dick
It’s all bad for you, I’m sympathetic
You even stole the song you dissed me on, that shit pathetic
(I don’t give a f—, stole from all you…)
You don’t put no fear in me, nigga
Next time you in the city of angels keep that same energy, nigga
Don’t back paddle from the smoke ’cause I’ll bring it that’s true shit
It’s war time, best believe we ain’t on no truce shit
Before yo’ next move, think twice
‘Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo’ life
That’s on Christ, it’s plenty ways it could go
I put a couple grand on your head
Have some of your old friends become new foes
For me the goons pull up packin’ pieces and kill things
Drop you like a bad connection, you know it’s the real thing
With stains on your shirt, screamin’ out "It hurt"
First you hear that yak yak then after that skrt skrt
As I recall, I been that nigga
When it come to disrespect, I don’t accept that, nigga
Your temperature, I’ma check that, nigga
You Wesley Johnson
This that hesitation before that Harden step back, nigga
It’s Eazy

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane
Said that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 3]
Hol’ up, hol’ up
Got some more, got some more shit to say
I could take the credit for a lot of niggas’ style
But I got my pub so I’m good for a while
You gon’ have to do more than just say it
If it weren’t for Interscope, yo’ records wouldn’t be playin
You split up your checks like 150 ways
While I’m just signed to myself like JAY-Z
Hella plaques on the wall
Grammy talk, Grammy talk
April 6th, April 6th
Eazy Call, Eazy Call on the way, on the way
Yikes

[Outro]
You should prolly just chill, bro
Just chill, take a L
You gettin’ bodied by a singin’ nigga

Eric Bellinger – Yikes Lyrics

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[Intro]
This is the E-mix, this is the E-mix, yeah
And this gon’ be your favorite song

[Verse 1]
Memories don’t die but I can’t say the same for you
I been on a positive vibe but this I had to do
I’m down for gettin’ dirty, boy, I came from the trenches
Too pussy to say my name but I heard the description
The shoe fit so I put a outfit on that match it perfect
This shit was a Eazy Call, ain’t no need for hearses
Give ’em what they demand
Bury you where you stand
What kinda nigga is proud to copy another man?
First time you stole my shit, I nevermind it, wasn’t stressin
Second time you did it, okay now this needs addressing
Like any artist with my craft, I work hard
I thought you would understand but you was focused on the car
(Are you stupid?)
I don’t know a person that could make it through the challenges
I see on a daily nigga, you don’t know how bad it is
We live in a day and age where they don’t know what talent is
Yo’ only talent is mimicking anyone that’s talented
Released a couple singles to your fans, you was red hot
Surely had a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will it stop?
(To be honest with you, I take from a lot of musicians)

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 2]
Fast forward second album, you still on that same shit
Every other rap verse suckin’ on that Drake dick
It’s all bad for you, I’m sympathetic
You even stole the song you dissed me on, that shit pathetic
(I don’t give a f—, stole from all you…)
You don’t put no fear in me, nigga
Next time you in the city of angels keep that same energy, nigga
Don’t back paddle from the smoke ’cause I’ll bring it that’s true shit
It’s war time, best believe we ain’t on no truce shit
Before yo’ next move, think twice
‘Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo’ life
That’s on Christ, it’s plenty ways it could go
I put a couple grand on your head
Have some of your old friends become new foes
For me the goons pull up packin’ pieces and kill things
Drop you like a bad connection, you know it’s the real thing
With stains on your shirt, screamin’ out “It hurt”
First you hear that yak yak then after that skrt skrt
As I recall, I been that nigga
When it come to disrespect, I don’t accept that, nigga
Your temperature, I’ma check that, nigga
You Wesley Johnson
This that hesitation before that Harden step back, nigga
It’s Eazy

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane
Said that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 3]
Hol’ up, hol’ up
Got some more, got some more shit to say
I could take the credit for a lot of niggas’ style
But I got my pub so I’m good for a while
You gon’ have to do more than just say it
If it weren’t for Interscope, yo’ records wouldn’t be playin
You split up your checks like 150 ways
While I’m just signed to myself like JAY-Z
Hella plaques on the wall
Grammy talk, Grammy talk
April 6th, April 6th
Eazy Call, Eazy Call on the way, on the way
Yikes

[Outro]
You should prolly just chill, bro
Just chill, take a L
You gettin’ bodied by a singin’ nigga

Eric Bellinger – Yikes (Tory Lanez Diss)

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[Intro]
This is the E-mix, this is the E-mix, yeah
And this gon’ be your favorite song

[Verse 1]
Memories don’t die but I can’t say the same for you
I been on a positive vibe but this I had to do
I’m down for gettin’ dirty, boy, I came from the trenches
Too pussy to say my name but I heard the description
The shoe fit so I put a outfit on that match it perfect
This shit was a Eazy Call, ain’t no need for hearses
Give ’em what they demand
Bury you where you stand
What kinda nigga is proud to copy another man?
First time you stole my shit, I nevermind it, wasn’t stressin
Second time you did it, okay now this needs addressing
Like any artist with my craft, I work hard
I thought you would understand but you was focused on the car
(Are you stupid?)
I don’t know a person that could make it through the challenges
I see on a daily nigga, you don’t know how bad it is
We live in a day and age where they don’t know what talent is
Yo’ only talent is mimicking anyone that’s talented
Released a couple singles to your fans, you was red hot
Surely had a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will it stop?
(To be honest with you, I take from a lot of musicians)

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 2]
Fast forward second album, you still on that same shit
Every other rap verse suckin’ on that Drake dick
It’s all bad for you, I’m sympathetic
You even stole the song you dissed me on, that shit pathetic
(I don’t give a fuck, stole from all you niggas)
You don’t put no fear in me, nigga
Next time you in the city of angels keep that same energy, nigga
Don’t back paddle from the smoke ’cause I’ll bring it that’s true shit
It’s war time, best believe we ain’t on no truce shit
Before yo’ next move, think twice
‘Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo’ life
That’s on Christ, it’s plenty ways it could go
I put a couple grand on your head
Have some of your old friends become new foes
For me the goons pull up packin’ pieces and kill things
Drop you like a bad connection, you know it’s the real thing
With stains on your shirt, screamin’ out "It hurt"
First you hear that yak yak then after that skrt skrt
As I recall, I been that nigga
When it come to disrespect, I don’t accept that, nigga
Your temperature, I’ma check that, nigga
You Wesley Johnson
This that hesitation before that Harden step back, nigga
It’s Eazy

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane
Said that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 3]
Hol’ up, hol’ up
Got some more, got some more shit to say
I could take the credit for a lot of niggas’ style
But I got my pub so I’m good for a while
You gon’ have to do more than just say it
If it weren’t for Interscope, yo’ records wouldn’t be playin
You split up your checks like 150 ways
While I’m just signed to myself like JAY-Z
Hella plaques on the wall
Grammy talk, Grammy talk
April 6th, April 6th
Eazy Call, Eazy Call on the way, on the way
Yikes

[Outro]
You should prolly just chill, bro
Just chill, take a L
You gettin’ bodied by a singin’ nigga

2 Chainz, Trey Songz, Ty Dolla $ign & The Trap Choir – It’s A Vibe (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

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[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, hahaha
Yeah, ooh
Yah

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Trey Songz]
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
Yeah, uh (that’s a vibe)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
It’s a vibe (it’s a vibe)
That’s a vibe, yeah (that’s a vibe)
Yeah, yeah (that’s a vibe)
Oh that’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
Oh it’s a vibe (it’s a vibe)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe, that’s a vibe, yeah, yeah)
That’s a vibe (that’s a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
That’s a vibe, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, that’s a vibe
She wanna vibe
That’s a vibe
This shit vibe, yeah, yeah
Late night
Oh it’s a vibe
Let me slide
Oh it’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
Dim the lights
Oh it’s a vibe, yeah
Get high
It’s a vibe, oh it’s a vibe, yeah

[Verse 2: Trey Songz & 2 Chainz]
It’s a vibe
Don’t you like?
Your pussy drippin’
Gushin’, drippin’ down your thighs
It’s a vibe
Get high
Diggin’ deep while I’m lookin’ in your eyes
Vibe is the realest
I know you feel it (yah)
It’s a vibe (vibe)
Different vibe
This my vibe, nigga
All the bitches like it

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Okay, so I got the ambiance just where I want it (yeah)
And if you get paid, it’s solely based on your performance (TRU)
My ego is enormous like my crib in California (hmm)
If you ain’t got no heart, man you gonna need a donor
Now I said I’m from the corner of the ATL (yah)
Where we got that clientele, avoid paper trails (right)
Broke so many bales down that I’m shell shocked (bow)
I held Glocks, sold rocks by the mailbox (ooh)
Got a vibe, make a yellow chick turn her neck (alright)
Got a vibe, make a cougar wanna spend a check (check)
Got a vibe, make an Asian want hibachi (hibachi)
Got a vibe, make Italian want Versace (Versace)
Carbon copies get declined, I’m the pioneer
Beat that pussy up, I need riot gear
Any volunteers?
Gas in a Ziploc, now that’s loud and clear
This one outta here, this is our year

[Verse 4: Jhené Aiko]
That’s a vibe
That’s a vibe
That’s a vibe
Oh that’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
That’s a vibe
It’s a vibe
It’s a vibe
That’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
It’s a vibe
Am I your type?
Pussy tight
Maybe I’ll spend the night, yeah, yeah
That’s a vibe
Bust it, bust it wide
This the type of shit I like, yeah, yeah
That’s a vibe
It’s a vibe
That’s a vibe
Oh it’s a vibe, yeah, yeah
It’s a vibe, yeah, yeah, yeah

The Sheets… still – Trey Songz lyrics

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Lyrics Trey Songz – The Sheets… still

This ain’t a “models or the bottles in the club” R&B song (R&B song)
Girl, this that “look me in my eyes while you ride like give you all of me” songs, yeah
This ain’t no “all up in your phone, tryna see what’s going on” love song, noo
This that turn your phone off, this that do it ’til you can’t no more, ohhh.(the sheets)

Don’t need no music ’cause we on repeat
She love to sing much as I love the beat
We do our thang when we f*ck up the sheets
(We do our thang when we f*ck up the sheets).

I make your body pour, f*ck up the sheets
Pick you right off the floor, when we f*ck up the sheets
I get it wetter every time, f*ck up the sheets
I drink that water like it’s wine, f*ck up the sheets
Don’t need no music
She love to sing
Uhhh, uhhhh.

This ain’t no “threesome, baby, you can get your girl” f*ck song, oh no
Girl, this that “yeah, you know you’re mine, all the time” making love song, ooh
If you got the time, baby, I wanna watch
If you wanna grind, baby, then I’m on the clock, yeah
You got that working, baby, I give you the business, yeah
You probably have a baby in you when we finished
Got me losing my mind, found it between your legs
You taking deeper, baby, I’m all in your head
This ain’t a “models or the bottles in the club” R&B song
When we do it, we don’t need no music.

Don’t need no music ’cause we on repeat
She love to sing much as I love the beat
We do our thang when we f*ck up the sheets, woaah
We do our thang when we f*ck up the sheets, ohhh.

I make your body pour, f*ck up the sheets
Pick you right off the floor, when we f*ck up the sheets
I get it wetter every time, f*ck up the sheets
I drink that water like it’s wine, f*ck up the sheets
Don’t need no music versuri-lyrics.info
She love to sing, sounding like
Uhhh, uhh
I love it, love it when we f*cking, f*ck up the sheets.

Ohhh, ooh, baby
f*ck up the sheets
f*ck up the sheets
And she still keeps
And she still keeps
Guess I just go way too deep
But that’s the way she ask for it
So that how she gon’ get me
Yes, I love f*cking up these sheets
(Yes, I love f*cking up these sheets)
Yeah, take that, girl
Take it just like that there
Biting on my neck
This incredible sex got you screaming
“Oh, sh*t”
“God damn, hell yes”
While your nails peeling back my flesh
And she still keeps scratching me up
Digging in my skin once again, ooh
And she still keeps
She can’t stop, scratching me up
Oooh, oh
She still keeps scratching me up
She can’t stop, she won’t stop
Girl, don’t stop, girl, don’t stop
And she still keeps scratching me up
Leaving marks on my mind
Snatching me up
And she still keeps scratching me up
I’ll take your pain if you take mine
And she still keeps scratching me up
Oh, babe, oh, babe
Got her nails digging in my flesh
And she still keeps scratching me up
Woah, yeah
Digging in my skin once again, oh
And she still keeps scratching me up
She can’t stop, oh, oh
And she still keeps scratching me up
And she still keeps scratching me up
Oh, babe
And she still keeps scratching me up
And she still keeps scratching me up
Tremaineee.
Trey Songz lyrics
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Trey Songz – Games We Play (feat. Mikexangel) (Tremaine The Album Album)

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[Intro: Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL]
Mike, Mike, Mike, MikexAngel, (MikexAngel)
Trey Songz, Trey Songz, Trey Songz
She, she, she, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
She, she, she, she, she set the tempo
She, she, she, she, she never keep it simple
It’s like we’re never in the middle
I’m tryna figure out this riddle, oh
It’s these games, baby girl

[Chorus: MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz]
These games we play
No wins, we’re losers, yeah, yeah, yeah
You come, you stay
You run away
Tell me how you wanna move now
Nothing gon’ change, baby
Yeah, nothing gon’ change
It stays the same
Nothing’s gonna change
The crazy little games we play

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
I told you she was nobody, shit
She left her bag in the ‘rari, shit
I’m runnin’ round with a thottie bitch
Shawty get down, she with all this shit
Don’t even know what to call this shit
Shit that you say, you was over with
Go on my phone on your nosey shit
Hit you with that’s just the homie shit
And I need you back on my lonely shit
Now you want me back, you’re lonely shit
Yeah, tell me you love it, baby
All this tugging, baby, these games we play

[Chorus: MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz]
These games we play
No wins, we’re losers, yeah, yeah, yeah
You come, you stay
You run away
Tell me how you wanna move now
Yeah, nothing gon’ change, baby
Yeah, nothing gon’ change
It stays the same
Nothing’s gonna change
The crazy little games we play

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
She sinigng’ tired of the sorry shit
She start a fight in the party, shit
So sick and tired of all you women
Find you somebody to argue with
Don’t even know what to call this shit
Do we even know what honest is?
Built out of broken promises
Then we go back and love again
I miss my best friend, yeah, yeah
Please let me back in, yeah, yeah
She cry on my shoulder, I lay in her arms
Just like that, we back on, games we play

[Chorus: MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz]
These games we play
No wins, we’re
No wins, we’re losers, yeah, yeah, yeah
You come, you stay
You run away
Tell me how you wanna move now
‘Cause nothing’s gon’ change
Yeah, nothing gon’ change
Yeah, nothing gon’ change, baby
It stays the same
Nothing’s gonna change
The crazy little games we play
These games we play
No wins, we’re losers, yeah, yeah, yeah
You come, you stay
You run away
Tell me how you wanna move now, girl
‘Cause nothing’s gon’ change
Yeah, nothing gon’ change
Yeah, nothing gon’ change, baby
It stays the same
Nothing’s gonna change
The crazy little games we play

She lovin it – Trey Songz lyrics

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Lyrics Trey Songz – She lovin it

She said that she didn’t wanna be loved
I said, “Why the hell are you here?”
She said tonight she don’t wanna be touched
And if that’s the truth, why you so near?
Oh nooo.(she lovin it)

She kissing on me, she tugging on me
Oh, she want it
This girl is bad, bad, bad.

She lovin’ it
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it
She let go and her body get loose
She lovin’ it
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it
She lovin it
She said she love it when I get her off.

She said that she don’t wanna be f*cked
I said, “Why the hell are you sleeping naked?”
She told me she ain’t ready, oh no
But that shy girl, she kinda overrated, uh, ooh na naaa.

She kissing on me, she tugging on me
Oh, she want it
This girl is bad, bad, bad
Got me all on her ass and.

She lovin’ it (I know, I know)
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it (oh, ooh)
She let go and her body get loose
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Oh, you should see
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it (oh, ooh)
She lovin’ it
She said she love it when I get her off.

And even though she said she don’t
I know she do, I know she do
And even though those beautiful lips are telling me lies
I know the truth, I know the truth.

She lovin’ it (I been kissin’ on her body)
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it (hey, hey, hey)
She let go and her body get loose
She lovin’ it (ooh)
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it
She lovin’ it
She said she love it when I get her offf.
Trey Songz lyrics
Video lovin it

Pick up the phone – Trey Songz lyrics

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Lyrics Trey Songz – Pick up the phone

Yeah, I met that b*tch at a party
I swear that liquor got it started
Bit tits like Dolly
Excuse me, beg your pardon
Yeah, I do this shit often
Stone Cold like Austin
What this life style costin’
And these b*tches wanna see me
Swear this drippin’ ain’t easy
Now she sayin’ that she need me
I palm her p*ssy like Keke
Like Keke, like Keke
She know I’m go act the fool with it
Tell me she gon’ let my bros hit it
Throwin’ that p*ssy, I go get it
Go get it.(pick up the phone)

Pick up the phone, baby, yeah
I’m tryna bone, baby, yeah
I caught me a zone, baby
I’m tryna smoke, baby, yeahhh.

You know that you got the juice
You know that you got it squeezy
Ridin’ around in the coupe
We drop the top when it’s breezy
Know exactly what to do
We roll it up for no reason
Swear that p*ssy is the truth
Swear that p*ssy is the cleanest.

No it’s annoyin’ you
That you bein’ loyal to
A nigga that just wanna toy with you
And you know that’s not what your boy would do
Talkin’ Chanel, bought a boy or two
Levelled you up to that Goyard too
Dinner dates, we hittin’ coy, no boo
I got that sushi and soy for you
I heard that he been avoidin’ you
Call me and I’ll fill a void for you
I got places to enjoy with you
Roll it up and smoke a joint with you
I know niggas disappointed you
I wanna say it and point at you
Heard you complain what that boy don’t do
Let your man do what that boy won’t do, yeah
Lemme treat you like a princess
Now the royal face is royal blue
I’m a beast, Super Mario
All I care about is coins and you
I been seein’ all your selfies
All I think about is joinin’ you
I just wanna come and build you up
f*ck boy been destroyin’ you.

You know that you got the juice
You know that you got it squeezy
Ridin’ around in the coupe
We drop the top when it’s breezy
Know exactly what to do
We roll it up for no reason
Swear that p*ssy is the truth
Swear that p*ssy is the cleanest.

Pick up the phone, baby, yeah
I’m tryna bone, baby, yeah
I caught me a zone, baby
I’m tryna smoke, baby, yeahhh.

I know that it be disturbin’ me
I hate the way you be curvin’ me
You act like you never heard of me
I’m in the cut like a surgery
Hope I ain’t makin’ you nervous me
I was hopin’ you could swerve on me
Gotta check for the curves on you on me
Every day’s like the first to me
That’s what’s certain, yes, certainly
Swear these niggas wanna murder me
Kill the p*ssy, that’s a purge to me
Be my baby, this a nursery
Know I like it when you flirt with me
She say that she was the first with me
She just makin’ matters worse for me
She a bird, love to chirp, baby
Lo-lo-love it when you twerk pon me, pon me
I know you never twerk for free, for free
You keep runnin’ game on me
Just pick up when I call you please, you know.

You know that you got the juice
You know that you got it squeezy
Ridin’ around in the coupe
We drop the top when it’s breezy
Know exactly what to do
We roll it up for no reason
Swear that p*ssy is the truth
Swear that p*ssy is the cleanest.

Pick up the phone, baby, yeah
I’m tryna bone, baby, yeah
I caught me a zone, baby
I’m tryna smoke, baby, yeahhh.

You know that you got the juice
You know that you got it squeezy
Ridin’ around in the coupe
We drop the top when it’s breezy
Know exactly what to do
We roll it up for no reason
Swear that p*ssy is the truth
Swear that p*ssy is the cleanesttt.
Trey Songz lyrics
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Keys to the street – Trey Songz lyrics

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Lyrics Trey Songz – Keys to the street

You ever been lookin’ for your keys and they’re
right there in your pocket? See that’s what wrong,
like, sometimes people lookin’ for everybody else to
give them the keys, and they’re right there.
See all you gotta do is kick it with your homie,
or kick it with your shorty and see if they got
their own keys to success or if they still lookin’
for somebody else to give them the keys to the street.

I got money way before the deal
Put my b*tches in new pair of heels
I might f*ck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
‘Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets.

I got the keys to your girl, I got the keys to her friend
I got the keys to the Beemer, I got the keys to the Benz
She got the keys to the condo, she got the keys to the crib
She pullin’ up on me pronto, I’m diggin’ up her arrears
I got the keys to the freaks, I got the keys to the freaks
I got the keys to that pussy, drippin’, drippin’, f*ckin’ up all of the sheets
Suckin’ up all of the D, ooh babe, don’t you waste that
Drinkin’ every drop when you taste that
Pussy all on my tongue, all on tongue, yeah yeah
I’ma make you cum, make you cum, yeah yeah
Dick goin’ down, what you runnin’ from, from? Yeah yeah
Beat it like a drum, beat it like a drum, beat it, yeah yeahhh.

I got money way before the deal
Put my b*tches in new pair of heels
I might f*ck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
‘Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets.

Look, you wanna be on your feet or you cool with bein’ a leach?
Not tryna be on repeat, not tryna be here and preach
You tryna be out and eat or you tryna be on a leash?
If you gonna be in the streets, focus on bein’ on Meech
I’m tryna be in the lead, I’m tryna be in that sheesh
I’m tryna be in the suite, telly that b on the beach
Shorty been bein’ too sweet, want me to be on her peach
Her friend wanna be under me, might end up bein’ in each
Stop talkin’ like that when you be on them beats
Make sure the name never be in your speak
We get at you, we ain’t bein’ discrete
And you know hammers gon’ be in the reach
Your chain got no ice like no drink bein’ neat
Presi and real nigga should be impeached
That’s why I don’t get snatched
Oh you want some shit patched?

I got money way before the deal
Put my b*tches in new pair of heels
I might f*ck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
‘Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the keys to the street
We got the keys to the street
Hey, we got the key to the streetsss.
Trey Songz lyrics
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Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL – If It Ain’t Love Lyrics

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(Skit)
Ni**a, shut the f**k up
Who you think you talking to?
Oh, cause you Tremaine, think you can do whatever the f**k you want?
F**k outta here
Trey, you know better than that
Don’t play me

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
If it ain’t loving why, does it hurt so damn good, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why, would I give my lives to you?
If it ain’t loving why, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why? Said you wanna ask questions, babe
If it ain’t loving why, why, why, why?

(Skit)
Trey: But you know where I’m at, like what we talk about?
Girl: Ni**a, I don’t know where you at
Trey: Aw, you pissing me off but I’m trying, well, I’m not
Girl: Well, well, you ain’t here

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
Yeah, yeah, this is like the calm before the storm, yeah yeah yeah
This is like you’re laying in my arms
This is that try on the outfit, yeah yeah
Just to take it off
This is like the shoes I just bought you, yeah
Watching you preform
Oh, now here we go with the bulls**t
Yeah, girl, that’s what you be on

(Pre Chorus – Trey Song)
Throwing that old shit all up at my face
Knowing that you don’t have much room to say
And I’m always wrong, that’s okay
She said that this can’t be love, no way
Hold up now, won’t you wait one second

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
If it ain’t loving why, does it hurt so damn good, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why, would I give my lives to you?
If it ain’t loving why, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why? Said you wanna ask questions, babe

(Skit)
Girl: So this is love, huh?
You f**k my friends, you talk to me crazy
Ni**a, you a bi**h
Trey: I said stop talking to me like that
You, I’m tryna be cool you pushing me and s**t, girl
Girl: It don’t do s**t

(Verse 2 – Trey Songz)
Every time we argue, every time we fight
Don’t it feel good when I make it all right?
Girl, you know this all, you know this all mine
You so disrespectful, but it’s all fine
I just started talking til she saying nothing
I just love to win, yeah, end of discussion
Swear that I be in my own motherf**king way
Swear she don’t judge, that’s always the case

(Pre Chorus – Trey Songz)
Throwing that old s**t all up at my face
Knowing that you don’t have much room to say
I’m always wrong, that’s okay
She said that this can’t be love, no way
Hold up now, won’t you wait one second

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
If it ain’t loving why, does it hurt so damn good, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why, would I give my lives to you?
If it ain’t loving why, why?
If it ain’t loving why, why? Said you wanna ask questions, babe
If it ain’t loving why, why, why, why?

(Outro – Trey Songz)
Now say you gong stop talking to me like me, for real
Now say you gong stop talking to me like me, for real
Now say you gong stop talking to me like me, for real
Yeah yeah

Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL – A3

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(Intro – MIKExANGEL)
Look at this here, baby

(Verse 1 – MIKExANGEL)
I brought some party favors, party favors
Got you naughty, babe, so naughty, babe, so naughty, baby
I brought some party favors, party favors
We mix the drink with emotions
We gonna wake the neighbors
I’m so impressed with your vibe and I got all kind of flavors, kind of flavors
So many clocking your time, feel like I should compensate ya
I put in work like a boss
Girl, this ain’t nothing new
So many used and abused, like they don’t have a clue
Baby, your ass the truth
Always on the side, yeah, that’s how they treat ya
You could be my girl, be my señorita
One on one sex, I could be the teacher
Knock it out the park like Derek Jeter

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
Who gon do, do your body like I do? Nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody

(Verse 2 -Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
Pulling up to your crib
Baby, you know we about to have a lil party, I brought some party favors
You know girl, you know that we bout to get started, And I got all kind of flavors
And when you go to work, you be goin so hard, I feel like I, Like I should compensate ya
And girl, we got the room all foggy, condensation
This is elation, I’m so impatient
This feels like day one, anticipation
Anticipation, anticipation
Ain’t this amazing?

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
Who gon do, do your body like I do? Nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
MIKExANGEL sing, MIKExANGEL sing, ANGEL sing, yeah
Nobody
Anticipation, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Ain’t this amazing? Baby, can you believe it? Can you believe it?

(Bridge – Trey Songz)
Oh, woah, hey
Baby, can you believe it? Can you believe it?
Oh, woah
Baby, can you believe it? Can you believe it? Yeah
Oh, woah, this is amazing, this feels like day one
Baby, can you believe it? Can you believe it?
Oh, woah, anticipation
Anticipation, I know you been waiting for me, baby
Oh, oh

(Outro – Trey Songz)
It’s okay, it’s okay
Baby, you ain’t gotta wait, baby
No no
Anticipation, Trigga

Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL – Mind F**kin Lyrics

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(Chorus – Trey Songz)
You know I’m tryna spend some time, yeah
I’m tryna do a little mind f**kin
You gon love it, baby, tell me do you mind
Me f**kin with your mind?
One more time, one more time
So do you mind, baby
If we could do a little mind f**kin?
Let’s discuss it, let me touch it, get inside
Do you mind if I f**k your pretty little mind?
Mind f**kin
Oh, we mind f**kin, yeah

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
I’m tryna get in your head, girl
And gonna hear what you say, girl
I wanna know you all
I wanna know your thoughts
Is you keeping up your guard?
Will you ever give your heart?
I’m tryna move from a play pass
I’m tryna do what’ll make it last
I’m tryna do what’ll make it last
Don’t like my joke, then I’ll take it back
There go that smile
That beautiful smile
Yeah, we gon need more drinks
Let’s stay a while

(Chorus – Trey Songz)
I’m tryna spend some time, yeah
I’m tryna do a little mind f**kin
You gon love it, baby, tell me do you mind
Me f**kin with your mind?
One more time, one more time
So do you mind, baby
If we could do a little mind f**kin?
Let’s discuss it, let me touch it, get inside
Do you mind if I f**k your pretty little mind?
Mind f**kin
Oh, we mind f**kin, yeah

(Verse 2 – MIKExANGEL)
I know what you been through
I can treat you gentle
Tryna get all in your mental
See, I’ma keep it simple
I can never blame you, babe
No need to ever change a thing
Think I’m up to no good
Do that pussy so good
I can be your dentist
Teach you how to floss
Get you what you need
No matter what it cost
Stuck on my mind
I don’t waste time
Put that on rewind
Penetrate your mind

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
I’m tryna spend some time, yeah
I’m tryna do a little mind f**kin
You gon love it, baby, tell me do you mind
Me f**kin with your mind?
One more time, one more time
So do you mind, baby
If we could do a little mind f**kin?
Let’s discuss it, let me touch it, get inside
Do you mind if I f**k your pretty little mind?
Mind f**kin
Oh, we mind f**kin, yeah

Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL – Gonna Be Lyrics

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(Intro – MIKExANGEL)
Woah, woah, yeah, baby

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
You never lie to me
I love your honesty
I know what you want from me
And that’s what I’m gonna be
I love your company
So much you done for me
You deserve more from me
That’s what I’m gonna be

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
I’m bout to ride for ya
Look in my eyes, no lies
Girl, it ain’t no disguise, no
I’m out my mind for ya
Girl, I go crazy, baby
Don’t I, don’t I go crazy
About your ass? Oh, I, yeah
I bet it all on my baby doll
Don’t to my socks and drawers
And y’all know I will
Y’all know I will, yeah
I’m gon tell the world that you’re my girl
Ni**as know I shoot to kill
But you for real, I’m too for real

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
You never lie to me
I love your honesty
I know what you want from me
And that’s what I’m gonna be
I love your company
So much you done for me
You deserve more from me
That’s what I’m gonna be

(Verse 2 – Trey Songz)
I’m bout to ride for ya
Say it two times for ya
Baby, don’t leave
Baby, don’t make me weak
Make me cry for you
I know what you need
Leave it up to me
Give it to you better
And tell em that we never ask
When the say this night would last
Not forever

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
You never lie to me
I love your honesty
I know what you want from me
And that’s what I’m gonna be
I love your company
So much you done for me
You deserve more from me
That’s what I’m gonna be

(Outro – MIKExANGEL)
Oh, I, oh I
Ooh, ooh, baby, ooh, babe
And you know you’re my fave
Don’t have nothing on the side
Put your loving on a plate
I can eat you for breakfast
When I’m s**king on your breast
I got my tongue all up inside
Ooh, baby
When I’m s**king on your breast
I got my tongue all up inside
Ooh, baby

Trey Songz feat. Justine Darcenne & MIKExANGEL – Find My Love Lyrics

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(Chorus – Justine Darcenne & Trey Songz)
I’ve got my mind on you
Want my body on your too
I know the things that you need, you want
I can’t believe even when you’re done
Now won’t you find my love
Now won’t you find, won’t you find my love
Won’t you find my love
Won’t you find, won’t you find my love
I just wanna find love, I just wanna find love, yeah
I just wanna find love, I just wanna find love, yeah
I just wanna find love, baby, show me some love, yeah
I just wanna find love, baby, show me some love, yeah

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
Heart beat in my chest, that don’t I’m less about that
She say she love me, that don’t mean I don’t doubt that
I want that for real, love a ni**a like for real
She say that she got me, I say, Maybe, probably
Oh, it feels like I’m running outta time
I want something special, want something I can call mine
I got the baddest, I keep the baddest baddies on my line
But she say that she different, got me loose and she say

(Chorus – Justine Darcenne)
I’ve got my mind on you
Want my body on your too
I know the things that you need, you want
I can’t believe even when you’re done
Now won’t you find my love
Now won’t you find, won’t you find my love
Won’t you find my love
Won’t you find, won’t you find my love

(Verse 2 – MIKExANGEL)
Heart beat in my chest, that’s been broken but I bounce back
She say she need me, won’t leave but, but I doubt that
Tell me that it’s real, won’t you love me like for real
You say that you want me, don’t you disappoint me
Ooh, it feels like I been wasting all of time
I got baddies baging my line
I got baddies waiting in line, like a diamond, you shine
Like the homie, you ride, give you love on my mind

(Chorus – Justine Darcenne, MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
I’ve got my mind on you
Want my body on your too
I know the things that you need, you want
I can’t believe even when you’re done
Now won’t you find my love
Now won’t you find, won’t you find my love
Won’t you find my love
Won’t you find, won’t you find my love
I just wanna find love, I just wanna find love, yeah
I just wanna find love, I just wanna find love, yeah
I just wanna find love, baby, show me some love, yeah
I just wanna find love, baby, show me some love, yeah

Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL – Make It All Lyrics

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(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
Ask if we ever made love before
She said we never make love no more
I guess she just stuck in the general
She said she never even been in love
The only want a body
And I know just what it feels like
And I’m sorry, yeah, I’m sorry
Cause I know just what it feels like

(Verse 2 – MIKExANGEL)
I don’t wanna be alone, baby
They say nothing’s set in stone, baby
I got options I can choose, hate being confused
And I been so cold lately

(Verse 3 – Trey Songz)
I don’t wanna be alone, baby
I been getting so drunk lately
Baby, I been getting stoned, mentally, I’m gone
I can’t even go lately

(Chorus – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
I can’t, I can’t even call, babe
I been feeling lonely
You been feeling lonely
We been getting closer
You don’t wanna call when it’s time to make it all, make it all okay
She make it all okay
Make it all, make it all, make it all okay
Oh, make it all okay

Trey Songz feat. MIKExANGEL, Justine Darcenne & Chisanity – Vibrator Lyrics

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(Intro – MIKExANGEL & Trey Songz)
Vibe
Yeah, yeah
Vibe
Oh, yeah

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
I ain’t gotta call, she just came outside
Got the top off, she just hop inside
Yeah, wind in her hair, yeah, she just love the ride
She don’t really care, yeah, she just love the vibe
She just caught a vibe, she just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, I just caught a vibe
I just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
We just caught a vibe on the way, feeling wavy
Met her on the fly, but she feeling like my baby
One look in her eyes, make me wanna have some babies
We just caught a vibe and I swear this s**t is crazy
Ooh, feeling so good, like we in another world
Like I knew you before, am I tripping? This is different, babe
Ooh, feeling so good, like we in another world
I just need some more, you’re addicted, this is trippy, baby

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
She just caught a vibe, she just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, I just caught a vibe
I just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe

(Verse 2 – Chisanity, MIKExANGEL, Justine Darcenne & Trey Songz)
I ain’t gotta call, she just come outside
Bring the Bentley truck, we just caught a vibe
Feel it in the air, put one in the sky
She give me head while I’m smoking, but she never blow my heart
I ain’t got nothing but time, but been stuck on the grind
10 toes on my own, damn, ni**as tryna take me out my zone now
Ooh, feeling so good, like we in another world
Hands gripping all on round the waist, sauce dripping, we be outta space

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
She just caught a vibe, she just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, I just caught a vibe
I just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, she just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe
She just caught a vibe, I just caught a vibe
I just caught a vibe, we just caught a vibe

(Verse 3 – MIKExANGEL)
Vibe, vibe
Vibe, vibe
Vibe, when the night turn to daytime
Vibe, cause you know I don’t waste time
I got a little wine for you, What else?
I got a little time for you, What else?
You know I keep you so spoiled, What else?
I rub you down with that oil
She just caught a vibe, I’ma angel in the office
She want me aside, wanna show me how that mouth feel
Yeah, in the brand new Mercedes, she ain’t even my lady
I treat her like my baby
Them other dudes so shady, riding round with a boss
F**king round with the stars, take your ass straight to Mars

(Chorus – Trey Songz & MIKExANGEL)
Vibe, we just caught a vibe
Vibe, we just caught a vibe

(Outro – Justine Darcenne & Chisanity & MIKExANGEL)
I ain’t got nothing but time, but been stuck on the grind
10 toes on my own, damn, ni**as tryna take me out my zone now
I ain’t got nothing but time, I ain’t got nothing but time
I vibe

Trey Songz feat. Dave East – 93 Unleaded Lyrics

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(Chorus – Trey Songz)
Feel like it’s 93
I ain’t tryna get you off
Baby come ride with me
I ain’t tryna get you off
Get you so fly to me
I ain’t tryna get you off
I just feel like you the one, you the one
I can bet you are
Feel like it’s 93
I ain’t tryna get you off
Baby come ride with me
I ain’t tryna get you off
Get you so fly to me
I ain’t tryna get you off
I just feel like you the one, you the one
I can bet you are no, no, no

(Verse 1 – Trey Songz)
Look at your hair, look at your pose
Yeah, look at your nails, look at your toes, girl
Body on…mo, come here
Got a ni**a frooze like a lil’ baby deer, god damn
Baby you’re cool like this time of year
Girl, you hot as motherf**k it feels squeezier
You don’t need a chair sit it down right here
And if you want it all, you can get that there
See you like to read, let me get between the pages
Know you like to work out, I can spot by your squad
Notice these other girls, they ain’t got what you got

(Repeat Chorus)

(Bridge – Dave East)
Money I got plenty, girl it’s nothing, I could spend it all on you
When I spread all on you
Money I got plenty, girl it’s nothing, I could spend it all on you
When I spread all on you

(Verse 2 – Trey Songz)
Ay, look at your body, babe, look in my eyes
Ay, bi**h I’mma fast ay, between your thighs
My lips on yours, drip drip some mo
All of my time, I’m going down
Tryna find your spot, I’m tryna keep it there
I be going deep, so baby be prepared
So sexy I need that, yeah

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3 – Dave East)
93, you gotta f**k wanna ride with me
I look like I hit the lottery, only with ni**as that die for me
I used to be at with all the hammers and all the scammers
And all where the powder be
You hate it, so f**k your apology
You see that red stripe on my Prada tee
I jump out the Rover now
Fully loaded, ain’t hard to see, I’ve been took over now
Same bi**hes wouldn’t even pay attention
I can bend them over, choke em now
Bottom of my teeth golden now
Only back was I can roll a pound
Homies locked up, I can’t hold ’em down
Got Givenchy stars on my shoulder now
New crib, new bi**h, true crib, whip like a bowling ball
Eves Saint Laurent or the Dolce shades, I don’t even know though, sure
Only if she bad I might see it
Full of Henney, so I might eat it
Only socks and my wife beat her
Brain better than a mind reader

(Repeat Chorus)

Twisted Insane & Charlie Ray – Night Vision (The Gatekeeper And The Keymaster Album)

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[Chorus (C. Ray)]
If you could see what I can see
Through my eyes
Through the shadows you’d believe what I believe
Tell no lies
Get your carcass ripped apart and violently
All this dark inside of me
Come take part in my disease
Night Vision x4

[Verse 1: C. Ray]
Nightmare files
Run upon a nigga with a thousand people with me I don’t fight fair now
Everybody quick to run their mother fucking lip and be criminal but be tripping when the lights go out
I know how
No way when I OJ
Competition with the psycho style
And you can bet you finna catch a rifle round
Then a nigga call the brain and let the cyclone down
Disintegrate a victim on a dental plate I hum
Kill them and I break bones
Cause you niggas ain’t real
I’m R.Kelly laughing at that nigga Trey Songz
Then I dump them in a river they don’t demonstrate skill
Do your best with the vest then I penetrate steel
Something like your bitch when she come to see me
Invest in the best cause I been on their heels
And a nigga never try to do it for the T.V
Instead I’mma bick it with my niggas in red then the homies in blue and then we finna make green
And I ain’t even talking about a little bit of bread
Money bigger than my head
What they need to pay me
Until I see green like I’m nocturnal
Glock turn a nigga to a puddle
Make a mop with your dreads
Cleaning up on aisle three
Chop like a copter I’m repping for the block fuck a cop and a fed
You can find me in the studio when I’m at home
And I ain’t talking to nobody I ain’t picking up the phone
I’m working, trying to catch a body, hit the weed, I’m in the zone
I’m finna choke a mother fucker quit your breathing, bumpin’ Bone
Everybody know not to fall when you run
If you dipping from a nigga wickedly grippin’ a chainsaw
And you can do it all with a gun but I’m more fun
Pay me a visit come see what they saw

[Chorus (C. Ray)]
If you could see what I can see
Through my eyes
Through the shadows you’d believe what I believe
Tell no lies
Get your carcass ripped apart and violently
All this dark inside of me
Come take part in my disease
Night Vision x4

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
I’m bustin’ at the ?benin? I’m willin’ to fill ’em with venom
It’s only the beginnin’, no healin’ the women and children
There ain’t no penicillin, no healin’, I’m dealin’ the feelin’
There ain’t nobody chillin’, I’m still in the building to peel ’em
I post up in the park and I’m bustin’ on people who squealin’
If anybody know me they know I’m becomin’ a villain
I walk up on you niggas like I was the devil and drill ’em
Hit ’em up with the sick, I’m the definition of a killer
The master, murder them, all o’ ya overdosing on potion
Roasting these bitches that wanna whoop but that’s balonia
Fill ’em up full of semen I’m seeming to be a demon
You planning to overthrow me but motherfucker I’m on to you
You can tell she ’bout to fall just by the way she’s running
Bullets going every which or way the site the gauge is dumping
Should’ve shut the fuck up, hit the kitchen and just bake the muffins
Fuck a lovey dovey stupid bitch ’cause you ain’t taking nothing
Night vision green
Meaning that my nigga pimping snooky playing hooky but you bitches on my team
Fffuck it I was all up out the door, I gotta go
But I was moving hella slow like I was faded off of lean
Leaning to the side because I’m faded off of goose
I was always banging steady hanging like a noose
I be on my shit don’t trip it bitch I thought you knew
I will leave your blood up on the floor boards like ooh
When the people see me they be telling stories of a bat
Eating people like you Michael Keaton only black
Fuck what you believe in, I’m a demon who is speaking to you
Every single week and there’s a reason that’s a fact
I’m bustin’ at the ?benin? I’m willin’ to fill ’em with venom
It’s only the beginnin’, no healin’ the women and children
There ain’t no penicillin, no healin’, I’m dealin’ the feelin’
There ain’t nobody chillin’, I’m still in the building to peel them

[Chorus (C. Ray)]
If you could see what I can see
Through my eyes
Through the shadows you’d believe what I believe
Tell no lies
Get your carcass ripped apart and violently
All this dark inside of me
Come take part in my disease
Night Vision x4