Young Thug – Blue Cash (World Go Round) Lyrics

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[Intro: Sample & Young Thug]
Some people say it’s folly, but I’d rather have the lolly
With money, you can make a smash
There is nothing quite as wonderful as money, money, money, money
There is nothing like a newly minted pound
(Money, money, money, money)
Everyone must hanker for the butchness of a banker
It’s accountancy that makes the world go ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round
You can keep your Marxist ways, for it’s only just a phase
Money, money, money makes the world go ’round (Yee!)

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo)
I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles)
I go military boys with the angles (Gah-gah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars outta space for me (Yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land)
Chopper count up diamonds, rock ’em by the 10s (By the 10s)
I’m just drinkin’ Act, Kurt Cobain (Cobains)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Money on your dawg and go bust his brains (Grrt)
Leave him on the sidewalk like he gettin’ a tan (Graow)
I grow micro-soft drinkin’ oxygen (Graow)
Bitch, I been a boss since a god damn kid (Woo!)
Hop out on the block with a AK, make him do the cha-cha-cha (Skrrt, skrrt)
I rode the roadblocks with your bae and I got my rocks off
(Got my rocks off)
She sucked the socks off of me and they was Gucci (Woo!)
I bent her over in the Bentley Spur and I didn’t eat her coochie
(On God)
I’m livin’ life as a pimp (Yeah)
I’ll put a bitch on your shrimp (Yeah)
I’m high in the sky like a blimp (High)
Ooh, I’ll cop a Rolls Royce first attempt (Skrrt)
What’s the definition of real? Yeah, yeah, yeah
When you kneel, yeah, yeah, yeah
You just showin’ you steal, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Let’s go)

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo)
I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles)
I go military boys with the angles (Gah-gah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars outta space for me (Yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land)
Chopper count up diamonds, rock ’em by the 10s (By the 10s)
I’m just drinkin’ Act, Kurt Cobain (Cobains)

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Fresh to death, Gucci on my tomb
My chopper sing, it need autotune
Bad bitch in my hotel room
Take a perky right before we fuck, then act a fool
Sad money, I got blue face diamonds
I’m at the top and I’m gonna keep on climbin’
I got a gun on my hip, no silence
I want these niggas to hear the violence
Momma told me “Don’t trust nobody”
Damn, momma, you seen it coming
That’s why I don’t keep this heat for nothin’
Try me, then you’re gettin’ one
Plus one and a couple more, uh
30 shots when I am all done
Right, right? Did I do the math right?
Stomp ’em out, wrath in my Rafs, feel my wrath

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Monte Carlo, big sharks on my ankles (Monte Carlo)
I drape out all my broads, Cartier bangles (Cartier bangles)
I go military boys with the angles (Gah-gah, phew-phew)
Gotta upgrade the stars outta space for me (Yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta blue cash in a rubber band (A lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it up her ass, she in Barbie land (She in Barbie land)
Chopper count up diamonds, rock ’em by the 10s (By the 10s)
I’m just drinkin’ Act, Kurt Cobain

[Outro: Sample]
Money, money, money makes the–
Money, money, money makes the–
Money, money, money makes the world go ’round
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis – Can’t Hold Us lyrics

(feat. Ray Dalton)

[Intro: Macklemore]
Ay, ay, ay
Good to see you, come on, let’s go
Yeah! Let’s go!
Alright, alright, okay
Alright, okay
Alright, okay

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Return of the Mack
Get ’em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the Internet
And checking a new hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimp-strut walkin’
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
Sweater game, nope nope, y’all can’t copy
Yup, Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party
My posse’s been on Broadway, and we did it our way
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones
Into everything I record to it and yet I’m on
Let that stage light go and shine on down
Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit, hustlin’
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
With the four-track, bussin’
Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushin’
Labels out here, nah, they can’t tell me nothin’
We give that to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, nah, they can’t tell me nothin’
We give it to the people, spread it across the country

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
Now, can I kick it? Thank you
Yeah, I’m so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts
But that’s what you get when Wu-Tang raised you
Y’all can’t stop me
Go hard like I got a 808 in my heartbeat
And I’m eating at the beat like you gave a little speed
To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw!
Tell me go up, gone
Deuces, goodbye, I got a world to see
And my girl, she wanna see Rome
Caesar’ll make you a believer
Nah, I never ever did it for a throne
That validation comes from giving it back to the people
Now sing a song, and it goes like
Raise those hands, this is our party
We came here to live life like nobody was watching
I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me
Learn from that failure, gain humility
And then we keep marching, I said…

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Interlude]
And so we put our hands up
And so we put our hands up
Oh, oh, oh, oh…

[Bridge: Macklemore and Ray Dalton]
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey-ee ay-ee ay-ee ay ay-ee ay-ee, hey
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey-ee ay-ee ay-ee ay ay-ee ay-ee, hey
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Mack-le-eh-eh-eh-eh-more!

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Outro *Music Video Ending*]
Let the night come, before the fight’s won
Some might run against the test
But those that triumph embrace the fight ’cause
The fear is there to prove that courage exists
Now let the night come, before the fight’s won
And some might run against the test
But those that triumph embrace the fight ’cause
The fear is there to prove that courage exists