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Travis Scott – Stargazing lyrics

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[Chorus]
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, got me stargazin’ (yeah)
Sippin’ on purp, feelin’ like the Barre Baby (it’s lit)
Whenever I down it, got me goin’ crazy (yah)
Psychedelics got me goin’ crazy (yeah, alright)

[Bridge]
Always tryin’ to zero in the lean (yeah)
Yeah, you talkin’ ’bout what’s in my ride
Girl, look to the sky [?] (straight up)
Out of nowhere, touch your feelings in the night (woo, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, got me stargazin’ (roll)
Psychedelics got me goin’ crazy (oh no)
Niggas femalin’, they excelling (yeah)
Are they intellent [?]
We propellent, up top with Ellen
Choppa cue the jealousy, propane repellent (it’s lit)
Got me goin’ crazy, on top we’ll tell ’em
We brought the section (gang), they keep on callin’ up
It’s getting hectic like we projected
So we cut the plug, he’s interjectin’
(Got me goin’ crazy)

[Chorus]
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, got me stargazin’ (yeah)
Sippin’ on purp, feelin’ like the Barre Baby (it’s lit)
Whenever I down it, got me goin’ crazy (yah)
Psychedelics got me goin’ crazy (yeah)

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BROCKHAMPTON – QUEER lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
Skinny boy, skinny boy, where your muscles at?
Used to walk to work, eight hours, take the bus back
Ain’t no time to stop, ain’t no time for vacation
Y’all all want my spot ’cause you know that I am A1
All these pretty girls, they come runnin’ to our faces
I could do without, I could move without, I could do myself
I get in a rut, I feel depressed, I bang on my chest
I say fuck ’em all ’til I’m dead

[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
First off, fuck Dolce & Gabbana
Racist mothersuckers tryna be my pana
Put that on me auntie and me mama
Grab the Ghost then I go right back to Ghana
I came back again, with the platinum
To the continent, I came back again
I came back again, with the platinum
To the continent, I came back again

[Pre-Chorus: Matt Champion & Kevin Abstract]
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (Watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (Watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby)

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty]
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side

[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
Got a lot of things to say that I could never finish
Told my mama, “I’ll be back, just gotta kill another mission”
Gimme thirty seconds and I’ll make off with a billion
Every verse a heist for all your underlying feelings
Got canaries on the window, smell like roses on the ceiling
Oh what a–, oh what a–, oh, how appealing
Candy paint revealing all that bullshit you concealing
Fuck what you been hearing, I’m everything they fearing
I’m black and smart and sexy, universally appealing
Genius what I’m dealing, something they ain’t stealing
They prohibited the potents, might give you cirrhosis
Spaceship doing donuts, it’s written I’m the POTUS
I’m focused

[Pre-Chorus: Matt Champion & Kevin Abstract]
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (Watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (Watch your lip, baby)
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth
Don’t go runnin’ your mouth (W-w-watch your lip, baby)

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty]
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side

[Verse 4: Ameer Vann]
Barre Baby, spilled syrup on my big wheel
You could call me lil nigga with the big crib
My lifestyle still the same, just a face lift
Silly niggas got me running outta patience
My whole life slowly turned into a daydream
I hit the bank with a smile on my face, man
Pretty women always pullin’ at my waistband
Used to get arrested, all I get is checks now

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty]
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side
And Waco is far away, I don’t even mind
As long as you stay right here, right next to my side

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Sauce Walka – Sauce Overload

[Intro] Po up po up

[Hook]
Drank
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall

[Verse 1]
It ain’t a day that I’m sobered up
When I wake up I be pourin’ up
Start off my day with a double cup
Walkin’ the drank I just buy it up
You got a pint then you know I want it
Give me the number and I’m right on it
Long as that bitch got a seal on it
Long as you give me a deal on it
Long as you keepin’ it real homie
Don’t be givin’ me the water shit
Don’t hit me with the karo mix
Hittin’ it with the syringe and shit
Tryna resell a old bottle put a new seal on it nawl nada
I can’t play with my ciabatta
I can’t have kidney problems
Gotta come from the doctor
Back to the Ferragamo slippers
Jump up in the Benz with some bitches
Finna hit the mall and spend some riches
Sippin’ on the freewayathin, pullin’ up to the valetathin
It’s a beautiful dayathin, I left my cup in the car waitathin

[Hook]
Drank
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall

[Verse 2]
Cream soda cream soda cream soda
Really to me that Sprite shit to me is over
I been drinkin’ it since ’99
I done drunk the shit a thousand times, 99
I ain’t sayin’ that it’s watered down
I be mixing cream with the pine
It taste better than that lemon lime
I ain’t pouring up for no pictures
I be sippin’ drank for the feeling
In Saks Fifth like it’s Christmas
In every city in the mall sippin’
I’m in Vegas at the fashion show
I just poured up a poured four
In Atlanta splashin’ all in Lenox
Pourin’ up a pint until it’s finished
I’m in melrose with some hoes
Got them spillin’ syrup on their clothes
I’m in New York at the Bape Store
I just poured up a whole 8 bro
I even pour it up on the plane
I’m buyin’ syrup in Balmain
I’m pourin’ up at the ball game
Watchin’ James Harden, beard game
I ain’t pourin’ up no beer mane
I hate when my bottle is clear mane
I gotta go and refill mane
I gotta keep it forreal mane
I know my addiction is real mane
Sippin’ and pimpin’ forreal mane
[?] I be doin’
Pourin’ up 33’s Patrick Ewing
I even drink this shit when I’m screwin’
Mix the codeine off the bitch
Pour the soda all on her tits
Tastes delicious I’m too legit
I live the life of a Barre Baby
Before Act and Hi-Tech it was Barre Baby
Sippin’ it out on a draw baby
Poppin’ the trunk on the car baby
Haters know who you are baby
Live the livin’ like a star baby
But you gotta hustle hard baby
Can’t be sippin’ drank bein’ lazy
Gotta go and get the [?]
If you wanna live like a boss
Flyin’ round the world drinkin’ sauce
Buyin’ everything that you want
Oowee

[Hook]
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall
Sippin’ on drank
Drank in the middle of the mall