Boldy James – Dinavolino Lyrics (feat. The Cool Kids)

[Verse 1]
Out the milk crate back up in my rhyme book
Walking back up in the school asking niggas how my eyes look
It was just me and my brush
Keep it wavy baby boy, I ain’t playing with them toys
You can hear it in my voice bruv
You need to get your coins up
Should’ve made some better choices
Now you need to make an appointment
The point spread is too high to cover that line
You ain’t playing with house money, they’ll be in your house for me
Nah homie, just sink in the couch only
And we gon’ confiscate the artwork
Shock you real quick, make your heart work
I don’t even care if it’s a [?] I need to pick it all up
Back to twirling pasta like a real mobster
Mazda [?] slide the doors off
[?] pockets
Rocking [?]
[Verse 2]
I’m on the road not taken where it’s less traveled
These niggas know who’s not fake and I don’t juts babble
Rotating picking up [?]
Selling blows out of vacant, bagging up my next satchel
[?] flipping on [?] Snapple
Looked out for niggas in need when I didn’t have to
[?] it was less hassle
But when they try to violate your street, don’t let ’em trespass you
Ever been in a gun fight to the death battle? When niggas playing both sides trying to [?]
[?] knight to free my rook, send my bitch at you
Push a pawn to move my queen then I left castle
Anything but Michigan place, they gon’ red flag you
Never answer none of the questions that the [?] ask you
Who all really gonna keep it G when they [?]
We need [?]
I been [?] on your bitch, burnt out on your bitch
I know some niggas RIP [?]
Remixing that [?] trapping with that [?]
Serving J’s in the hood like we grew up off of D-block
Catching [?] slapping on [?]
Double was thinking ’bout moving back to Ohio
I know some niggas [?] cinco de mayo
Whipping up with that [?] it ain’t no cap in my bio
Trying to see how many pallets I can stack on this high-low
I really came up with [?]
[?] keep that 40 like a wino
Used to petal them black mags on my dino
Now we rocking exclusive Bape shit with baby milo
I make decisions, niggas got to listen
I come from no pot to piss in
We could build a bridge or build it down
A hundred twenty messages and texts from my Mexican connect
It’s gon’ be a second before this shipment lands
A bottle of that [?]
Niggas get locked then phone a friend
‘Cause you know we all going through change like homeless hands
At the [?] meeting my lawyer for lamb
[?] the plan
It’s getting warm outside, weather switching, the trees growing back with leaves
My body sense the money in the breeze
I [?] lost it
Them Valantino [?] shoes made
They said the devil bring the summer back crazy
Firm shit, AZ, everybody crazy bro
Somebody gon’ get shot, get robbed
Get domed, get done, get popped
Make the money then talk


Sheck Wes – Mindfucker Lyrics

I mean, I mean, um-
I just…
A lot of mothafuckas don’t even understand this
The only ones who understand it is real mothafuckas
Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sheck Wes, me, mothafucka
I fuckin’-
I ain’t even go home
I don’t really, don’t be at home, it’s dead body (Mudboy!)
I mean I definitely want some sounds gonna fuck niggas up
You mothafuckin’ doin’ it by, you know in situations and what’s happenin’
You feel me? That nigga

Late night I’m prolly moving lowkey
You think that I’m dolo, it’s ten niggas with me (Ho)
Keep one to the hip, none of those magazines (Bitch)
Make niggas dip like Tom Hanks in movies (Run)
I been feelin’ lazy, smokin’ too much O.G (G)
Sheck Wes going through some things, I’m smokin’ O.D (Bitch)
Now Sheck West in the V.I.P, last year runnin’ from police
If I made it here, then I’m the M.V.P (Bitch! bitch! yeah!)
I get higher than heaven, rock that B-A-P-E (Yeah, yeah)
These hoes say young Sheck Wes hotter than AZ
N-I-K-Es all on my feet, fuck you, pay me
That’s what a nigga breathes (Bitch)
Can’t shit faze me (Bitch)
You niggas watchin’ me, I watch the throne like Jay-Z
I still ain’t take an L ’til a nigga spray me
If you got some shit to say, then say that shit to me
Listen to the kids, stop bein’ hard-headed
It get tragic where I live, Sheck Wes two times, I said it
But these niggas ain’t listen and shit I don’t regret it
‘Cause shit gotta happen for me to learn these lessons
Put my thoughts in my pen and bullets in my weapon
And I pray and say amen anytime a nigga stressin’
But my mind my greatest weapon ’cause
Fuck people with, nigga, it’s your mothafuckin’ mind
You fuck everything but your mind, nigga
You’re a mothafuckin’ mindfucker

Mudboy, bitch!


Curren$y – All On One Tape letras

Rest in peace Soulja Slim, Lil Snupe, Big L
2 Pac, Biggie, Lil Derrick, Pimp C, Yellow Boy (?)

Got me feelin like
This weed got me feelin like
This money got me feelin like

[Verse 1]
I’m hella high and these niggas so jive
Hate in they eyes as I drive by, but never will I ask why
It must just suck to be a never fly, underling
This is a boss thing, and these are boss rings
Sunshine on my fingers through the windows of the Gulf Stream
What you know G? Hoe, you don’t know me
41 millimeter Rollie, tryna be low key
Please, them bitches spotted me soon as I slid in
I had my girl with me it ain’t make them hoes no different
They was still tryna get it
But you ain’t gotta lie to kick it
Might be down with it, if she dig ya
I’m outside with the killas, talkin peace
In the breeze, smoking weed but next week I’m Snow Beach Polo Skis
Four inch freeze, me in the prime of my life
I made the hustle and my bitch become sister-wives
And now the love is intertwined, money on my mind’

Got me feeling like 8 Ball, MJG and Too $hort was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like, Jay-Z, AZ, Nas, Rick Ross, Scarface was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
Tha Dogg Pound, Nipsey Hussle, DJ Quik and MC Eiht was all on one tape dawg, Lord
Got me feeling like OutKast, Cam’ron and Lil Wayne was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
All on one tape
Like they was all on one tape Lord, got me feelin like
Soulja Slim, Pimp C — all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
2 Pac, Bigge Smalls, Eazy-E was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like
And Dilla did the beats
Max B
And then DJ Screw slowed it up
Dom Kennedy
Then Jam Master Jay did some scratches on it
Big K.R.I.T., Killer Mike, Slim Thug, Gunplay
All on one tape Lord