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Hollywood Bowl Concert Season Canceled for First Time In Nearly 100-Year History

This is the first time the Hollywood Bowl has canceled a concert season in its nearly 100-year history. LA’s concert season is seemingly over as the city’s signature venue, the Hollywood Bowl has officially canceled all summer events. Source: Hollywood Bowl Concert Season Canceled for First Time In Nearly 100-Year History A […]
This article was first published on Your EDM. The iconic venue opened in 1922 and has seen music’s very best acts over the decades.

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LA Legend E-Sassin Returns to Ensnare Us in a Bass ‘N.E.T.’ [Abducted LTD]

Most recently, E-Sassin featured in a compilation for Mindocracy […]
This article was first published on Your EDM. Source: LA Legend E-Sassin Returns to Ensnare Us in a Bass ‘N.E.T.’ [Abducted LTD] E-Sassin has been a mainstay on the LA drum and bass scene for over 20 years now, first as a DJ with a unique, metal-influenced style and then as a producer who still kicks out some of the heaviest and darkest beats stateside or anywhere else.

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Father – Awesome Jawsome Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Father]
Yah, ayy, ohh, ew, yuh
[Chorus: Father]
Pop me a perc and I go through her wallet
Made her drip, drip, drip like faucet
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m bossy
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m awesome
[?] awesome jawsome
We gon’ get married like Nas and Kelis
We gon’ break up just like Nas and Kelis
[?] on my legs, Nikes on my feet
You gon’ pay my motherfuckin’ feat
I’m gon’ paint her motherfuckin’ feet
We gon’ live [?]
They came a long way from hanging in trees
My bitch hair long, look at her weave
All a nigga had to do was believe
Can I have some pussy, bitch please? I’m begging
All of my friends [?]
Shorty told me I’m [?]
Jagged edge we walk down in heaven
Don’t leave the crib without my weapon
These niggas snitch like “Ooh I’m telling”
She like moves, I show her belly
Put my dick inside her belly
White bitch she gon’ dance like Ellen
Imagine that just like John Lennon
Imagine all the bitches
Throwing that ass on me, ooh-wee
I’m impressed by how she [?]
Shoot my shot like Rasheed Wallace
Strapped up with that [?]
‘Bout to pop me a perc and go through her wallet
[Chorus: Father]
Pop me a perc and I go through her wallet
Made her drip, drip, drip like faucet
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m bossy
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m awesome
[?] awesome jawsome
We gon’ get married like Nas and Kelis
We gon’ break up just like Nas and Kelis
[?] on my legs, Nikes on my feet
You gon’ pay my motherfuckin’ feat
I’m gon’ paint her motherfuckin’ feet
We gon’ live [?]
They came a long way from hanging in trees
My bitch hair long, look at her weave
All a nigga had to do was believe
Can I have some pussy, bitch please? Bitch leave
Been going through some shit, can a nigga just grieve
[?] ho, that’s a new pet peeve
[?]
Chain on my neck, cocaine on my necklace
Been in LA too long, reckless
Ex-girlfriend on my checklist
I don’t ever know who the fuck I’m texting
Ew ooh, stop hitting me up
Get off my dick, get on my nuts
Hop on my dick, they be shiny, so lust
[?] my cum
Might [?], might [?] ones
Pipe her [?] my tongue
Pop her ass, I pop my gun
I already know you wanna have my son
Yuh, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Father]
Pop me a perc and I go through her wallet
Made her drip, drip, drip like faucet
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m bossy
She let me do what I want ’cause I’m awesome
[?] awesome jawsome
We gon’ get married like Nas and Kelis
We gon’ break up just like Nas and Kelis
[?] on my legs, Nikes on my feet
You gon’ pay my motherfuckin’ feat
I’m gon’ paint her motherfuckin’ feet
We gon’ live [?]
They came a long way from hanging in trees
My bitch hair long, look at her weave
All a nigga had to do was believe
Can I have some pussy, bitch please? [Verse 2: Zack Fox]
Can I get some pussy? [Verse 1: Father]
Can I have some time to myself?

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Che Ecru – Infamy Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, I feel the pain, yeah, I feel everything
Yeah, I feel the pain, yeah, I feel everything
That won’t ever change, yeah, I feel everything
That won’t ever change, see my diamond rings? I want time to change but I won’t ever change
[Verse 1]
So I’m smoked up with the gang
Smoked till I can’t feel now the world is lookin’ strange
Looked outside my house if somebody call my name
Lookin’ out my window like the sun finna melt me
Lookin’ for companionship not bitches taking selfies
Tryna play my part but at the end of the day it never helps me
Stressing ’bout the pussy ain’t get me paid, it just ain’t healthy
Oh, I ain’t have time for them problems if you see me stressing
If you see me losing, gotta learn me a lesson, yeah
I don’t really press ’em, yeah, I be so selective, yeah
Hit me in my DMs, what the f**k was you expecting, yeah
[Chorus]
I wanna know if you got some time and patience for me
Shorty I don’t but it’s only time that she spends for me
Saying we’re close is just infamy
Baby girl, you were meant for me
Baby girl, you were sent to me
Baby girl, it was meant to be
[Verse 2]
Don’t Facetime when your phone got no time, baby
Just ’cause we made love don’t mean that you were mine, baby
Oh, I’m all up in your mind, baby
I swear the lights in my city getting darker
And the days keep getting longer
And the pain keeps getting stronger
And every time I feel a way I be smoking through the pain
I got bitches who gon’ play, f**ked around and I got played
I got hoes from LA and I think all of ’em fake
I got plans to keep my girl, yeah, plans to keep my soul, yeah
X-ray vision these bitches, got this one thing I wanna know, baby
[Chorus]
I wanna know if you got some time and patience for me
Shorty I don’t but it’s only time that she spends for me
Saying we’re close is just infamy
Baby girl, you were meant for me
Baby girl, you were sent to me
Baby girl, it was meant to be
Saying we’re close is just infamy
Baby girl, you were meant for me
Baby girl, you were sent to me
Baby girl, it was meant to be

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Fortes – Float Through Walls Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Suicidal, my white life don’t matter, f**k you hoes made me go over data, bitches getting bitter but they also getting badder, mac daddy soprano if I want her I can have her, you want the spotlight I prefer the shadows, I was rich way before I ever had dough, when I ain’t have a penny to my name, almost famous, overdosed like Pennylane, never change, it’s embedded in my brain, I never could, I’ll forever be the same, I’m getting good, dealing better with the pain, me and SP in LA on every single strain
(Verse 2)
Life ain’t good I just appreciate it more, got perspective by sleeping on the floor, don’t ask me bout my vices and what they cost monthly, just meet the plug I had to drive cross country, I would never smoke with y’all, been with the Ghost so long now I can float through walls, I go through trees like I’m zip-lining, I always made beats, always been rhyming, everything is everything, intertwining, it’s gold to find the silver lining, shit on my mind and I try to ignore it, things I can’t say that’s why I record it, I would get a shrink if I could afford it, talking to a mic until five in the morning

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Yo Gotti – Untrapped Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
These tears I cry sure won’t be the last (Ayy, rest in peace to Nip)
They will not be the last, no (Ayy, the album was done, I had to go back in on this shit)
‘Cause this pain inside (See, I feel even more trapped)
It never seems to pass me, I said it never seems to pass me by
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Where’d we start off? Niggas risk it all to put a nigga name in his song
Niggas fighting over blocks that we don’t even own
Leave the house to get a bag and never make it back home
Bulletproof truck, I’m full time rapping
I wasn’t living like this when I was still trapping
Son seen me shed a tear, he like, “Daddy, what happened?”
I’m like, “Daddy aight, but Daddy don’t know what’s gon’ happen”
Niggas rapping gangster lyrics and thinkin’ it’s cool
‘Til you the suspect or victim they post on the news
So the dope that you selling the dope that you use
Y’all made poppin’ pills cool, you niggas confused
I’m a true independent, you niggas should listen
Whether record label or not, I was investing my millions
I spent millions on my artists and did it consistently
If it ain’t real boss talk, nigga, watch how you mention me
Real estate, got a check, twenty mil on that
Thirty in the bank, I’m fifty off, I’m still at that
I seen a hundred bricks, I had a hundred Dracos with a hundred shots
But ’til I see that hundred mil’, I ain’t really did nothing, nigga
I ain’t impressed by a killer
I’m impressed by a hustler who’s taking care of his mother and his brother
And his significant other
Put his niggas in position to show ’em he love ’em
[Interlude]
‘Cause this pain inside (Ayy, you know I just moved to LA, right?)
It never seems to pass me, I said it never seems to pass me by (So I had to ride down Crenshaw just to see it for myself, damn)
So I thank you, said I thank you (Just got a call back home too, said shit ain’t lookin’ good)
Said I thank you (Just life)
For makin’ me a woman, oh
[Verse 2]
I just paid eight mil’ to the IRS
I don’t agree, but then again you can say I’m blessed
Late night, no sleep, you can say I’m stressed
Bruh called, say he fighting for his life, say less
Quarter mil’ to the lawyer, straight cash, no check
Never lied to my niggas, I’ma stand on that
I done cried to my niggas (Cried to my niggas)
‘Cause real brothers really love each other and nobody threats
I just went to Jay house, got hit with reality
I got a long way to go, for real, this shit baffling
Ninety mil’ on a crib and he not an athlete
If I don’t make it for my family, this shit gon’ be a tragedy
I’m tryna live life and make sure they proud of me
I give no energy to critics or niggas who doubted me
I’m a black-owned business owner, entrepreneur
We all from the gutter, from the mud, from the sewer
Send a text to Meek (Yeah), told him move safe (Safe)
Send a text to Youngsta (Youngsta), I’m checking on your case
Send a text to Bagg (Bagg), boy, you’re on your way (You’re outta here)
Don’t get caught up in these streets, you one hit away
I sat down with Bloc (What up?), told him, “You’re young, but you gotta take this shit serious” (You gotta)
Life ’bout more than guns, hoes, and a lot of jewelry (For real)
I just hope that they hearin’ me, I love these niggas dearly
They like, “Gotti, you changed,” yeah, I call it maturity
I gotta get to the bag, and these labels be fearing me
Five million in watches and no stones in the jewelry
FN on me, nigga, I’m securing security
I’m tryna get a hundred mil’, fuck facing a jury
[Outro]
(Said I thank you)
See, niggas think all this lil’ shit you doing cool (Said I thank you, for makin’ me a)
‘Til it’s you versus the motherfuckin’ federal government, nigga
Then what? How’d we go wrong? (Said I thank you)
Start telling every motherfuckin’ thing you know, huh? That ain’t a real nigga, that ain’t no gangster shit
All these niggas on Instagram posting they motherfuckin’ business and shit
Draco this, big sack that
And they gon’ be the first nigga to rat on a nigga, you know what I’m sayin’? This rich gangster shit forever
Fft, let me hear that
(These tears I cry sure won’t be the last
They will not be the last, no) (Said I thank you)
Then what you lil’ niggas gon’ do? Whole social media shit the police, nigga
When you niggas gon’ wake up, nigga? Nineteen, nigga still tellin’ on himself
Where they do that it?

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Mae Muller – Leave It Out Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Nobody make a move, not until I say so (Ayy)
If you were in my shoes, couldn’t take the pressure (Ayy)
I’m too high for you, my heels too high for you (Oh, na, na, na, na, na)
Yeah, I’m just bopping through wearing my Jimmy Choos (Choos, Choos)
You say, “Give me a break”, take a long vacation
I’m just back from LA, boy, I’m suffocating
Won’t be jumping through any of your hoops (Of your hoops)
So let your drama loose on somebody new (Somebody new)
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain’t no sucker, don’t butter me up
No, that sugar don’t work, don’t try it
I ain’t your mother, I couldn’t care less
No I couldn’t care less
[Chorus]
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Hush your mou-ou-ou-ou-outh
‘Cause I don’t wanna give ya, all my time on neither
And I don’t wanna front but I feel like I don’t need ya
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Not trying to be mean, yeah, I know you catching feelings
I don’t wanna front, I’m just telling you you need to
Leave it out
[Verse 2]
That 9 to 5 ain’t me, I’m 24/7
I’m the first one on the scene and the last one leavin’
I’m a busy bee, busy makin’ P (Oh, I’m so busy)
No, you are not my G and never used to be (Nope)
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain’t no sucker, don’t butter me up
No, that sugar don’t work, don’t try it
I ain’t your mother, I couldn’t care less
No I couldn’t care less
[Chorus]
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Hush your mou-ou-ou-ou-outh
‘Cause I don’t wanna give ya, all my time on neither
And I don’t wanna front but I feel like I don’t need ya
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Not trying to be mean, yeah, I know you catching feelings
I don’t wanna front, I’m just telling you you need to
Leave it out
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus]
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Hush your mou-ou-ou-ou-outh
‘Cause I don’t wanna give ya, all my time on neither
And I don’t wanna front but I feel like I don’t need ya
So leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Leave it ou-ou-ou-ou-out
Not trying to be mean, yeah, I know you catching feelings
I don’t wanna front, I’m just telling you you need to
Leave it out

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Padillion – I Don’t Care Lyrics (feat. Thomas Mraz)

[Intro]
Yeah, Seven Fortune
Yeah, that’s Seven Fortune
Playboi Padi
[Verse 1: Padillion]
I be the smart guy, dumb guy
Broke and f**king rich guy
Getting diamonds off, my hobby pay my moms a bill, guy
Damn, what the f**k you want
Standing still just up and front
While I‘m doing numbers, selling beats and smoking stupid blunt
Made a milly in ‘16, british gyal is just eighteen
Spending money, sipping lean — this exactly what I‘ve dreamed
Shoulders wide, I‘m not ashamed, Seven Fortune is my name
Keeping sane saying no names
Bitch don‘t hit my line again
[Chorus: Thomas Mraz]
Every time I falling down
I’m drunking, I can fight
Something wrong to your face
Gold enough — holy part
I’m too young to working hard
I just wanna steal your heart (yeah!)
But
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Because you not attractive even like me (even like me)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Because you not attractive even like me (even like me)
[Pre-Verse: Padillion]
Couple thousands on PayPal, woo
My f**king phone is gonna ring now soon
Shopping at Fairfax I‘m up now, woo
Now it‘s time for you to make a round, woo
Make your damn moves you‘re the one
I just moved to LA, now I‘m won
But my life has just begun
By the way, I‘m 21
[Verse 2: Padillion]
Bro, you broke
Got no hoes
Gotta go and change your clothes
All my hoes are stupid hoes
Seven Fortune — up and go
Sipping that Crystal in the hotel
2014, I‘m going well
Got 500 caps to sell
I‘m a genius — you can tell
Getting afraid of the cameras
Photos with fans i‘m hilarious
Shout-outs to my boy Jerry
I‘m on this bitch like a Cherokee
Yeah, I made a hundred
I made a thousand
I made a milly
Buying that Bentley
Billie on hoodie
Bitch looking goodie
How do you think you can stop me, buddy? [Chorus: Thomas Mraz]
Every time I falling down
I’m drunking, I can fight
Something wrong to your face
Gold enough — holy part
I’m too young to working hard
I just wanna steal your heart (yeah!)
But
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Because you not attractive even like me (even like me)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!)
Because you not attractive even like me (even like me)
[Verse 3: Thomas Mraz]
You are dream, you are don’t care
You are dream, you are don’t care
You don’t like me
I don’t care
I don’t care (hey, baby)

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Kelsea Ballerini – LA

[Official video LA]
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
when I’m lonely and I’m missin’ home
But other times I feel like my blood is runnin’ Cali
I’ve got some famous friends that I could call
But I don’t know if I’m cool enough
And what’s worse than spendin’ time alone
Is one of them not pickin’ up
It’s hard to grow and time to go
But some days I wanna stay
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
I wonder if I’ll get invited to the party
Yeah and if I do, will I go
If I go, will I know somebody
I’m on my third glass of wine
tryin’ to find conversation in a room with bigger names
But other days I’m lookin’ up the real estate
Confetti’s fallin’, friends are callin’, saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air, will Tennessee be mad at me
Yeah I know it ain’t a one-way road
But sometimes it feels that way
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
Sometimes it feels like it’s all real but nothin’ here is as it seems
I ask myself does it feed my soul or my anxiety
Carpet’s red, ego’s fed, but it’s myself that I have to face
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
I’ve got a love and hate relationship with LA

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Drakeo The Ruler – Wrist Broke Lyrics (feat. Skeme)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Damn it Daniel, I think my wrist broke
Go against the Ruler, see long ropes and pitchforks
Ugh, I guess my lingo really gets to ’em
Ten chains on me, you see me, you do the stiffarm
Lightning brighter than, I ain’t even throw my wrist on
My shoes look cleaner, why I need help tryna get on
Niggas big time rappers, why y’all ain’t got none of this shit on? Shit nigga, this shit crazy huh? Drakeo put the F&N down, you just a maniac
LED lights on my wrist, wish I could turn ’em down
Cooler how I’m coolin’, the Ruler, LA just like my sound
Do what I do, I can use this shit in Pakistan
Ugh, I like this shit
At the battle of the Maisons, on morse with lightning sticks
Better watch your bitch when approaching, you might get hit
Just cracked a whole break in the air, I like the scent
Damn it Daniel, I think my wrist broke
Bruce Lee kicks for niggas thinkin’ that they Kimbo
I’m him though, shit, I think my wrist froze
Bruce Lee kicks for niggas thinkin’ that they Kimbo
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Damn it Daniel, I think my wrist broke
I can see you panhandling, look like your wrist broken
Man let that bitch breathe, I think my wrist broke, shit
Be quiet Daniel, I think my wrist broke
[Verse 2: Skeme]
The Duke and the Ruler, we probably make your bitch a slave for them knots
She a choosy suzy, askin’ what I paid for my watch
Blow forty K, f**k out of here what my Rollie say
Rappers lyin’ like they bomin’, livin’ where they homies stay
Clean as a whistle but still ridin’ with this throwaway
Silly billies, think a nigga slippin’, shit that’s your mistake
I’m usually on they necks but if they play I’m on his throat today
We catch a body, bury a body, that shit a frozen case
Sittin’ at the top, I’m lookin’ ’round like it’s a lonely place
Think about this shit again like it’s the only place
These niggas claimin’ that they kin but we don’t know they face
Holy water flooded on my neck, make my soda shake
Weight of the world on my back but keep my shoulders straight
Realest shit that ever been said, that’s what I’m known to say
Lil homie come for what’s mine, you gettin’ blown away
Niggas actin’ like they ain’t know, I’ll make ’em know today
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Damn it Daniel, I think my wrist broke
I can see you panhandling, look like your wrist broken
Man let that bitch breathe, I think my wrist broke, shit
Be quiet Daniel, I think my wrist broke

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Elujay – 580 Lyrics

[Hook]
Do a buck fifty on the 580
And I’m tryna get you home with me
Gas on the pedal, woodgrain dash
I be off the hennessy
Let me get you home one time
I be in my zone one time
Let me get you home one time
I be in zone one time
[Verse]
Whipping back and forth to LA, feeling like it’s Wimbledon
Took a couple L’s I know, so Karma made me win again
I been in my prime so long
Pain is when you innocent
I been in my prime so long
Writing 16’s, I’m feeling like my plate is full
That soul food in my stomach make it hard for me to move
I just wanna live nice, f**k bitches and stay in school
I’m not a rap nigga, just tryna be something cool
I said run it, run it, run it for the free, and the cardio
Lapping niggas out of breath, I’m feeling like I’m Mario
Whipping, whipping, cooking crack, in it for the audio
I put some pressure on penning woods on the patio
[Hook]

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Lawrence Rothman – California Paranoia Lyrics

what would you do? you painted it on my wall
didn’t want me to see it all
covered it with your parasol
but it never rains
in LA
what are you hiding from me
in this house of lucks
punched a hole right through our wall
and saw the picture that was there before
stuck in California paranoia
California paranoia
what would you do? what would you do? what would you do? what would you do? what would you do? how could you blame me for my California paranoia
this gift of pain is worrisome
liked it more when i was done
now i can see the end of the girl
and the beginning of the world
stuck in California paranoia
California paranoia
what would you do? what would you do? how could you blame me for my California paranoia
California paranoia
oooooh
she’ll never grow old
oooooh
until his stories explode
stuck in California paranoia
stuck in California paranoia
what would you do?

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Mustard – Interstate 10 Lyrics (feat. Future)

[Intro: Future & YG]
This shit breaking a nigga heart (Yeah)
The person they want a nigga to be (Where that shit go?)
This shit breaking my heart (The gang)
This shit you never see (10 Summers, yeah)
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus: Future]
Yeah, skinny jeans on me with extendo
Hanging with them young niggas, flocking, pulling kick doors
Yeah, we was hanging at the bando
Fully loaded clip, went and snatched up a Benzo
Flew them Dracos out of LA on a PJ
And we taking off, no delay
No delay, we taking up the murder rate
Everything from chinchos to parquet
[Verse 1: Future]
Audemar baguette, have it tinted, better reli-lax
Money coming through, blue hundreds on impact
Married to the game, cop new pink stones
No new friends, cop five new phone
Aston money, need to be the right one
Double up my cups, ooh-ooh, pop one
Cop new drops, upper echelon
Hustlers dream to live lavish
In the middle of the night go to Saturn
Two-tone Patek, go spazzing
Ten brand new whips in traffic
No evidence, no lacking
Bentley routine, go re-up
Fully loaded magazine when you see us
It’s a full time job tryna stay on point
Glock four-zero, hollow points, yeah
[Chorus: Future]
Yeah, skinny jeans on me with extendo
Hanging with them young niggas, flocking, pulling kick doors
Yeah, we was hanging at the bando
Fully loaded clip, went and snatched up a Benzo
Flew them Dracos out of LA on a PJ
And we taking off, no delay
No delay, we taking up the murder rate
Everything from chinchos to parquet
[Verse 2: Future]
Game chose me, I ain’t choose this
Empty out the clip before you lose this
If your city on your back and your shoulder
You gotta rally, you gotta spray like a soldier
Vultures, they come with the territory
V12, your motor is mandatory
Whipping the soda, be cool, do the speed
Make it on Interstate 10 and achieve
This is not regular time, you gon’ bleed
Came from the game, ain’t no trust, pushing keys
From the cook up to the tour bus
You see how far ambition took us
We bring all the hood niggas with us
They non-believers, we made ’em believe us
From my block to your block, they love homicides
Looking like a foreign dealership outside, yeah
[Chorus: Future]
Skinny jeans on me with extendo
Hanging with them young niggas, flocking, pulling kick doors
Yeah, we was hanging at the bando
Fully loaded clip, went and stashed up a benzo
Flew the dracos out at LA on a PJ
And we’re taking off, no delay
No delay, we’re taking off the murder rate
Everything from chinchos to parquet
[Outro: Future]
Interstate 10
We risked it all to get it in
And we would risk it again
It’s breaking my heart, with this currency throwin’
It’s breaking my heart
It’s tearing me up, what you’re doing to me
It’s tearing me apart
This greed and this envy, I don’t know where to go
Don’t know where to start

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Dax – Ambitionz Az A Ridah Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Man, last time 2Pac came to me in a dream
I was living in Wichita, Kansas
Once I moved to LA, I think it was so many things being thrown at me and [?]
But I’m back now, and I think that [?] caused him to visit me in a dream again
And then inspired me to write this
[Verse]
I’ve been tryna talk, nobody listens
Now I’m famous niggas say I changed, totally different
I’ve been looking up to Pac since I started this mission
So they denounce me, man, I feel like I’m a fucking religion
Don’t you act like you know me
I can’t bear some of you niggas like yogi
People hate but they will follow you closely
Social media’s a circus full of miss guided people who equate a fucking post to a God damn trophy
Man you must be lonely
At the crib sitting by yourself
Pointing the finger at somebody with 3 at yourself
All these people spread shit (sheet) this not Excel
They don’t hate you, son, they hate themselves
Yes
This world is full of sheep
You can count ’em you don’t even have to go sleep
These people shallow swear they woke but they fake deep
Watch a nigga drown we gon’ ride on our enemies
And that a fact facts
It’s been a while since we talked Pac
Remember hit ’em up that mumble rap it ain’t stopped
It’s been 2 years since that dream and I ain’t popped
Maybe if I slur my fucking words I’mma get hot
So what’s the vibe if they sheep then we leading the blind
If ones lost should we waste time and even go find
At what cost do we give up on these human lives
Let me die or will God charge us for that crime
It’s all questions
I think it’s connected
It’s good over evil but the evil get selected
Replenishes by natural selection
This world’s coming to an end
Spend time, not money, with your family and your friends
Pac what direction should I head in
Mainstream star or underground legend
Rapper for the system or rapper for wretched
Swear I almost lost myself but now I’m back and I’m invested
Swear I almost got caught up in the lifestyle
LA living was LA pimping and fucking on these LA bitches
But now I’m focused
And I’m back on track
It’s not about the fucking fall
It’s how you bounce right back
So now what Pac I’m two years older
That first dream wasn’t a fluke I had to build my shoulders
Almost lost my damn mind and my heart got colder
But now I’m ready for the war you can deploy this soldier
So gimme the chance again
No, I will not stop
I’ll spit real til’ the fake have to leave their spot
Ye you know I was a janitor when we last talked
And now I’m cleaning up the game with that same damn mop
Pac do you hear me dawg
I’m trynna make a change
But I ain’t gangsta enough so they call me lame
Fuck the money, fuck the bitches, fuck the fame
I realized that all I have is my damn name
So from here on out the only time, you’ll hear Dax is when it’s out his mouth
I’mma make a fucking change and I have no doubt
So stay tuned and you’ll see what I’m talking about
It’s Dax
[Outro]
I’ve got a lot of stuff [?]
Whatever I drop next is gonna make an impact
It’s Dax

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Meghan Trainor – GENETICS Lyrics

(Is it from God?)
Did you work real hard? Made in LA? (Is it all fake?)
Made in LA? Ah)
Did you work real hard? (How you get that?)
Is it all fake? (Did you work real hard?)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass? G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
[Outro]
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics (Is it from God?)
My genetics (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics (Is it from God?)
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S Made in LA? G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Verse 2]
My DNA is graded A
You see this face, I was born with it
I ain’t ashamed to say one day I might upgrade
I could fuss with it
[Pre-Chorus]
I work and work and work and
I’ve been working on myself
But I can’t take cred cause it’s from somebody else
Watch me work and work and work and
I’ve been sweating on myself
All them boys, all them girls, make ’em stop
[Chorus]
How you get that bod? Tell me, is it all fake? (How you get that bod?)
Is it from God? (Bod)
Is it from God? Is it from God? Play this song
[Intro]
My genetics
My genetics
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C
[Verse 1]
Beauty queen since 17
At least to me, I was born with it
Maybelline is good to me
But I believe I was born with it
[Pre-Chorus]
I work and work and work and
I’ve been working on myself
But I can’t take cred cause it’s from somebody else
Watch me work and work and work and
I’ve been sweating on myself
All them boys, all them girls, make ’em stop
[Chorus]
How you get that bod? Is it all fake? Did you work real hard? (Is it? (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass? (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
My genetics
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Bridge]
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics
My genetics (Ah)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ah)
My genetics (Ah)
My genetics
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Chorus]
How you get that bod? G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass?

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Snoop Dogg – First Place Lyrics

Did it my way, I done broke a lot of laws
Always came in first place, I ain’t never tied with y’all
Everything real, I ain’t never lied to y’all
First place (First place)
[Chorus: Tdot illdude]
Convertibles and Cuban links just like a prize
I gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My eye (First place), ooh
Champion on every street that I survive
I gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My eye (First place), ooh Never slowed up, no no, not at all
From the streets of Long Beach, it’s the Dogg
I hustled every day, how you think I got it all? Play this song
[Chorus: Tdot illdude]
Convertibles and Cuban links just like a prize
I  gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My  eye (First place), ooh
Champion on every street that I survive
I gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My  eye (First place), ooh
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
OG,  S-N-double O-P
Money talk, nigga, bullshit walk
‘Fore  a nigga show up, gotta envelope me
Big dog, you could never short me (What?)
I need it all upfront, no backend
Since a lil’ nigga, Dogg got it crackin’
On  deck all times, no lacking
Head on swivel ’cause anything can happen
I was banging before I was rapping (Rapping)
I was slanging before it was trapping (Trapping)
Always on go, it’s automatic
Gold medal caught my eye, I gotta have it
We lost Nip too soon, that’s tragic
But he gave LA more wins than Magic
More wins than Kobe and Shaq did
Champions never die, they everlasting
[Chorus: Tdot illdude]
Convertibles and Cuban links just like a prize
I gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My eye (First place), ooh
Champion on every street that I survive
I gotta win, the golden medal caught my eye (First place)
My eye (First place), ooh
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
I’m a boss, I’m a genius, I can’t turn it off
A lot of niggas not caught from this cloth
You are witnessing a gangster evolve
After all the run-ins with the law (What?)
After life threw me all them curveballs (Curveballs)
You’da thought I gave up, but nah (Nah)
Grow man, thug it out, stand tall
Who sold millions of records and balled?

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Alec Benjamin – Jesus In LA Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Well, I shook hands with the devil
Down on the south side
And he bought us both a drink
With a pad and a pencil sat by his side
I said, “Tell me what you think”
[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve been looking for my savior, looking for my truth
I even asked my shrink
He brought me down to his level
Said, “Son, you’re not special
You won’t find him where you think”
[Chorus]
You won’t find him down on Sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you’re tripping on some pills
When they sold you the dream you were just 16
Packed a bag and ran away
And it’s a crying shame you came all this way
‘Cause you won’t find Jesus in LA
And it’s a crying shame you came all this way
‘Cause you won’t find Jesus in LA
[Verse 2]
Took a sip of his whiskey
Said, “Now that you’re with me
Well, I think that you should stay”
Yeah, I know you’ve been busy
Searching through the city
So let me share the way
[Pre-Chorus]
I know I’m not your savior
Know I’m not your truth
But I think we could be friends
He said “Come down to my level
Hang out with the devil
Let me tell you, in the end…
[Chorus]
You won’t find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you’re tripping on some pills
When they sold you the dream you were just 16
Packed a bag and ran away
And it’s a crying shame you came all this way
‘Cause you won’t find Jesus in LA
And it’s a crying shame you came all this way
‘Cause you won’t find Jesus in LA”
[Bridge]
And that is when I knew that it was time to go home
And that is when I realized that I was alone
And all the vibrant colors from the lights fade away
And I don’t care what they say
[Chorus]
You won’t find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you’re tripping on some pills
When they sold you the dream you were just 16
Packed a bag and ran away
And it’s a crying shame you came all this way
‘Cause you won’t find Jesus in LA
I won’t find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when I’m tripping on some pills
When they sold me the dream I was just 16
Packed my bag and ran away
And it’s a crying shame I came all this way
‘Cause I won’t find Jesus in LA
And it’s a crying shame I came all this way
‘Cause I won’t find Jesus in LA

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Rich the Kid – Ring Ring Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Vory]
Someone hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love, that’s all I need, yeah

[Verse 1: Vory]
Know it ain’t real ’til she tat my name, yeah
Everybody feel but don’t feel my pain, yeah
Everybody say but don’t say my name, yeah
Sayin’ she changed but she still the same
They been tryna get me, tryna reach
Feelin’ like Dolph, nigga, preach
Brother, he might never get release
Feelin’ like I’m on, I need to
They just wanna see the kid deceased
Yeah, she always tryna get a piece
In the house but she ain’t on the leash
Cut her off, lil’ mama get released, oh yeah
Put them diamonds your neck, yeah
Don’t you ever forget, yeah
I’m with only Pateks, yeah
I don’t do no Rolexs, yay
She know this been a hell of a day
In Miami, my condo, I’m late
‘Cause a nigga got tired of LA, oh yay

[Chorus: Vory]
Someone (Someone), hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love (Your love), that’s all I need, yeah
And your trust, girl, that’s all that I want (I want)
Even when it falls apart, girl, we one
Someone (Someone), hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love (Your love), that’s all I need, yeah
And your trust, girl, that’s all that I want (I want)
Even when it falls apart, girl, we one

[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
You trust, baby, want your love, baby
That’s all I need, yeah, I just can’t leave, yeah
That pussy certified (Certified)
Girl, I know it’s love, I see it in your eyes
If she want a Birkin, I’ma buy her five
With them other niggas, guess she wasn’t satisfied
Give me a ring-ring, one call
I might cry, cry for you, baby
I might die, die for you, baby
Do a drive-by for you, baby
I won’t never lie to you, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
I’m gon’ always be right here (Right here)
You won’t never have no tears (No tears)
Ice on all your wrists (Your wrists)
One call, ring-ring, yeah (Yeah)
Wouldn’t trade you for the world, that’s what you mean, yeah (That’s what you mean, yeah)
Rich

[Chorus: Vory]
Someone (Someone), hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love (Your love), that’s all I need, yeah
And your trust, girl, that’s all that I want (I want)
Even when it falls apart, girl, we one
Someone (Someone), hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love (Your love), that’s all I need, yeah
And your trust, girl, that’s all that I want (I want)
Even when it falls apart, girl, we one
Someone (Someone), hit me, ring-ring, yeah
Your love (Your love), that’s all I need, yeah
And your trust, girl, that’s all that I want (I want)
Even when it falls apart, girl, we one

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Hozier – Nobody Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know it is twelve o’clock in Soho, baby
It’s gin o’clock where I wake up, I don’t know
And I think about you, lo, everywhere I go
And I’ve done everythin’ and I’ve been everywhere, you know

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve been fed gold by sweet fools in Abu Dhabi
And I’ve danced real slow with Rockettes on Dodge and Molly

[Chorus]
But I’ve had no love like your love, ooh, I’m nobody
I’d be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint
I wouldn’t fall for someone I thought couldn’t misbehave
But I want you to know that I’ve had no love like your love

[Verse 2]
Honey, when you warm the bed on Wednesday
It’s suicide Tuesday back in LA
If I had the choice between here and Illinois
Excitement of a thousand dollars turnin’ up your voice

[Pre-Chorus]
At first chance, I’d take the bed warmed by the body, woo
I once warmed my hands over a burnin’ Maserati, woo

[Chorus]
Still I’ve had no love like your love from nobody
I’d be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint
I wouldn’t fall for someone I thought couldn’t misbehave
But I want you to know that I’ve had no love like your love
And on the other side, why should we deny the truth?
We could have less to worry about, honey, I won’t lie to you
But everything I do, I’ve had no love like your love

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blackbear – cocaine carolina (cover) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Morning found me lying on a floor in New Orleans
Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans
Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues
And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina
Met her on an ocean liner, called her Cocaine Carolina
She was quite a lady then and I was twenty two
God knows how much I adored her, I just could not afford her
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?

[Chorus]
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I’m going back to LA getting clean, what I need to do
She don’t want me for my money, she just wants my body honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?

[Verse 2]
Oh someone said if I was lucky, I could go to Kentucky
Lexington was famous for it’s strip clubs and it’s pills
Carolina oh we should get up, don’t you know we’ll have to split up
Maybe I should go back to California

[Chorus]
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
I’m going back to LA getting clean, what I need to do
She don’t want me for my money, she just wants my body honey
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?

[Outro]
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you?

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NAV – Know Me Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe
They know me (hmm), everywhere I go
Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast
Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast
Elliot lit my wrist up
Diamond rings cover my fist up
After she suck my dick (what), she get kicked out, get kicked up
I ain’t cuffing that bitch (no), that ain’t on my agenda
Met that bitch in LA, but I fucked her in Atlanta
30 pointers in my chain, going fast in my own lane
Like Gunna, I drip insane
Make a smart girl give me brain
Let the perkys kill my pain
Break a hundred, tell her keep the change
Now the Gucci store know my name
Hottest brown boy in the game

[Chorus]
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin’, VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin’, peasant bitches can’t kiss kings
(Yeah) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting
Let that bitch sneak her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, they hittin’
(Yeah, bling bling) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah, ching ching) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting

[Verse 2]
I’m TT (hmm), rolling up the dope
Bad bitch freaky (hmm), grab the bitch by her throat
Ice my pinky, AP flooded I need a boat
Get shot like Ricky (hmm), taking a brown boy for a joke
Gucci stripes all on me, cost me 80 for one sock
First time I tried to cook it, lost my RILP inside the pot
See 12 and I always book it, had a dream I was in a cell
380 racks can book me, you know all my tickets gon sell

[Chorus]
Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe
They know me (hmm), everywhere I go
Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast
Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin’, VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin’, peasant bitches can’t kiss kings
(Yeah) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting
Let that bitch sneak her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, they hittin’
(Yeah, bling bling) No cash register, pockets on ching ching
(Yeah, ching ching) Might’ve fucked that bitch, but she ain’t my ting ting

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Sabrina Carpenter – Paris lyrics

If I ask that boy to jump, I know he would
He don’t even have to say, it’s understood
He treat me nice, he treat me right, he treat me good
Still I get so hesitant, still I get so hesitant
So I took myself where I think I should be
Someone told me that he’s waiting here for me
Parisian nights, Parisian hot, Parisian breeze
Feeding me like medicine, feeding me like medicine, yeah

It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA
It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA
Yeah, I already have love in LA

If you show me too much love, it makes me leave
Guess it’s one of many things that’s wrong with me
Looking past you when you’re right in front of me
I won’t do that anymore, I won’t do that anymore
Why’d it take so long for me to know this?
Scared to put the water with the roses
Halfway across the world for me to notice
But I know this, yeah I know this, yeah

It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA
It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA

Je ne voulais pas trouver l’amour
Mais Paris a quelque chose
Qui donne envie d’aimer, d’aimer passionément
Mon coeur est à toi pour toujours
You will always have my heart

It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA (Already have love)
It’s so romantic in Paris (So romantic in Paris)
Won’t even try to compare it (I know that I try)
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA
It’s so romantic in Paris
Won’t even try to compare it
Thought I was sure that I’d find it
But I already have love in LA
But I already have love in LA

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Jeremy Zucker – desire Lyrics

[Intro]
Why do you cry with your hair tied up and my t-shirt on?
I guess I’ll be gone when the lease is up
Where did we go wrong?

[Pre-Chorus]
But damn, you look good when your tears dry up
I hate to be the one to make your fears fire up
I’ll be outside when the sky falls down
Wanna get the fuck out this lonely town
Where will you be when I go insane?
I don’t give a fuck, it all feels the same
Easier to blame with a broken heart
Hate me now that we’ve grown apart

[Chorus]
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)

[Verse 1]
By now, I should be in LA
Wasting my time chasing better days
But I know way too many things to stay
Alone, at loss for words, but still
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up

Laying in bed with my headphones on
And our playlist stop
I’m spinning right now, hope it don’t last long
Why did I get drunk?

[Pre-Chorus]
But damn, you look good when your tears dry up
I hate to be the one to make your fears fire up
I’ll be outside when the sky falls down
Wanna get the fuck out this lonely town
All of these years, do you feel the same?
Chasing our ride in the pouring rain
Staying up late just to walk you home
Clinging to me like it’s all you know

[Chorus]
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)
What do you desire? (Hold me down when I fall apart)
(Hold me down when I fall apart)

[Verse 2]
Lately I’ve been left out for dead
Caught between hits of your cigarette
If I’m honest, pretty sure I’m still
Alone, at loss for words, but still
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up
I’ve won and I’ve lost but I’ve fell and I’ve fucked it up

[Bridge]
But damn, you look good in your photographs
Breaking my heart every time you laugh
All of these shots poured down the drain
I tried, but it tastes like Novocaine
Now that you’re free, do you feel alright
Downing these shots with another guy
I know you’ve moved on, just know I’m trying
Anything, and it’s [?]
[?]

[Outro]
For you, yeah I’ve heard it all and made mistakes
Chased my days with Novocaine
Oh, I wonder, are we a work of art
I know we’ll suck at making plans
In the end you’ll understand
(For you)

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Juice WRLD – Rush Lyrics

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 1]
Kinda fucked up how we fuckin’
You gettin’ choked out, and you love it
We too busy focused on depression
Damn, I can’t really focus on depression
Damn, I ain’t know that you were such a druggy
It’s ironic cause you’re the one that’s addicting
It’s ironic cause you’re the piece that I’m missing
And you say that I’m the piece that make ends meet
Damn, still gettin’ no peace, Still gettin’ no sleep
Everytime you work for me, promise you won’t play with me
They told me to stay away, I told you to stay with me
Pack your bags, pretty ass, come live in LA with me

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 2]
I know how you feel
I’ve been through it too bae
But I want this for real, for real
I don’t want a new bae
It’s just me and you bae
I’m thinkin’ bout you bae
While I’m in the stu, bae
If a nigga try it, you know I’m gon’ shoot bae
He gon’ end up dyin’
He fuckin’ with you bae
Maybe I was lyin’
When I said it was just you
Maybe I got a few bae
Or maybe it’s just you, bae
But don’t get it confused, bae
I love you bae, I love you bae, I love you bae

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

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The Game – All i need -Ft Wc (alternate) Lyrics

Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need.Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need

New jersey Devil-

Hit the switch sun roof top no diamond in the back, Jacob on my wrist so the diamonds in my lap. 4 times platinum hit the weedspot im strapped cuz i ain’t going out , fucked up sack or blueberry wrap no, me and my bitch till its my time to go . Triger-finger the same one to fire up the dro. You know im fast smoke by myself, won’t pass to ask to hit it it won’t last. And i won’t crash one hand on the roach one hand on the wheel time for another bag

Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need.Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need

Skip-skip nother my clip nigga- click click now who talking shit nigga?three wheeling through the crime while i stare through. chewing policies Bandana in my Rearview . got my guns got my chucks flipped up another way to get my nuts licked up. starter cap turned back . A old school nigga with no cheese n craft one false move my young g’s will cap.with south central to compton fasho we fly like 36 ounces nigga

Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need.Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need

Hit the block all the homies on the dice game, both leagues in the dirt fucking up my ice creams and my ice chain got a nice gleam. Shawty with a brown purple bag on my night train. industry one hand on my heat , never bring sand to the beach Rubberband on my jeans im the man for the beat. 40 cal to your grill , keep blaming your beats. put a hundred grand where you sleep. And before you black out see the man with the sheets. i get you wrapped in Chronic covered ha sheets

Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need.Smoke what i wanna smoke riding on hundred spokes- Drink what i wanna drink hypnotic and Hennessy. say what i wanna say NY to LA. One hit of the chronic is all i need

Dub sizzlle- Black wallstreet – One hit is all i need –

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Jay Critch – Gettin Da Cash Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey!
Getting the cash and shit
Doing the dash and shit
Hey, Yeah, Woah
The Lab Cook

[Chorus]
Aye, I be
Getting the cash and shit (getting the cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (doing the dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (on an average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on ’em like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (pull up on ’em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (cooling smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt skrt)

[Verse 1]
High like the attic
I’m in LA, need a pound of the cookie
She a fiend, she a addict
She got and old nigga, but that nigga a rookie (that nigga a rookie)
Spend some green on the fabric
Now she trying to pull up, trying to give me the good shit (trying to give me the good shit)
I’ma go ahead and smash it
Now a nigga bugging out over some pussy (over some pussy, hey!)
Aye, diamonds shining now they can’t overlook me
I had to go and make a plan for the guap (plan for the guap)
He be acting like the man, he not (he not)
She’s like what’s the flashing on your hand, the rocks (hand, the rocks)
Do the dash and she like where’s the top (where’s the top)
Mansion looking like the stairs don’t stop
Fuck the fashion I like bands a lot (bands a lot)

[Chorus]
Aye, I be (hey)
Getting the cash and shit (getting the cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (doing the dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (on an average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (pull up on ’em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (I be coolin smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it

[Verse 2]
Aye, I might fuck around and pass it
Just like D. Will, Steve Nash and them (D. Will, Steve Nash and them)
Money on me like it’s tatted
I got way too much cash to spend (too much cash)
They be talking all that stattic
When we run down we catching them (we cathing them)
Damn shawty you a bad bitch
I’m trying to run down, what’s happening? (run down, what’s happening?)
Hey, young nigga getting the money, they mad at him
We was running off with them O’s by the school (O’s y the school)
Nigga I don’t owe nothing to you (owe nothing to you)
In the coupe, but I’m trying to get two (trying to get two)
Wake up and it’s payday (payday)
All my niggas with the stain gang (stain gang)
Hit a lick, gotta maintain yeah (gotta maintain, yeah)

[Chorus]
Aye, I be
Getting the cash and shit (cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch (magic)
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt)

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070 Shake – Rewind lyrics

(feat. Lil Yachty)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
You know you was wrong
And you know you fucked up when you left me
And you know that I’m headed so high
Your new guy, your new guy is going so down
Your new guy, you can’t bring around me
You can’t bring around us
Cause if you do, you found me
You know you was wrong
That’s why when you see me on your new TV
You change the channel
Cause you know you was wrong
And now you know that I’m gone
Oh, I’m gone, I’m so gone
And you wish
Oh yeah, you wish that you could return the time
You wish you could rewind
You wish you could rewind my mind

[Verse 2: 070 Shake]
My crew is so fucked up
Take it in and get your doses up
If they ask you, you don’t know of us
And they’ll go, they’ll go so hard for you
Pitty-pitty-pitty
She been asking why all around the city
Don’t be asking why, I ain’t even kidding
You know what you’ve done
Giving me your back cause I dont like the front
Now you got some offers I don’t need none
You wish, you wish you could rewind the time
LA come all of the lights
Smoke it all up til we dry
We become vamps in the night
Vamps in the night

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Lauv – Question lyrics

(feat. Travis Mills)

[Verse 1: Lauv]
It’s not me you’re really mad at
I see it in your eyes
She’s always had you pissed off
And you hold it deep inside
I’m telling you to let go, let go
You told me give you a chance
To feel the way you feel, but so you know
Even if I don’t quite understand

[Pre-Chorus: Lauv]
Baby I’ll stand
Even if I’m blind, I’ll pay no mind
Baby I’ll stand
Even when you drive me half, you drive me half insane
If you promise that and then it’s not in vain
If you’ll always do the same for me

[Chorus: Lauv]
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey

[Verse 2: Lauv]
You think I’m oblivious
Maybe that’s true
I don’t notice
My heart is too focused
On trying to do right by you, by you, by you
I can’t control the actions, actions
Of somebody else
Don’t give them satisfaction, no
Just leave them on the shelf, oh baby

[Pre-Chorus: Lauv]
You know I’ll stand
Even if I’m blind, I’ll pay no mind
Baby I’ll stand
Even when you drive me half, you drive me half insane
If you promise that and then it’s not in vain
If you’ll always do the same for me

[Chorus: Lauv]
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey

[Verse 3: Travis Mills]
Why do LA girls always have this attitude from out of nowhere?
Turning nothing into something ooh girl please don’t go there
I even changed my number, I don’t know how they’re still calling
Just come back to bed, I’ll fix all this shit in the morning
It’s nothing I can’t handle, don’t wanna waste these candles
As soon as we get done another one like Khaled’s sandals
First thing I’ll do is make sure you won’t ever second guess it
You know I love you, that ain’t a question

[Chorus: Lauv]
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
I won’t question, question it
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey

[Outro: Lauv]
I’ll always
Put it down, down, down for you baby
Put it down, down, down for you baby
Put it down, down, down for you baby
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey

Put it down, down, down for you baby
Put it down, down, down, down, down, down
Put it down, down, down for you baby
Put it down, down, down, down, down, down
Put it down, down, down for you baby
Put it down, down, down, down, down, down
Put it down, down, down for you baby…

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Roy Woods – Got Me lyrics

[Intro]
Oh baby you got me
Woah, oh, oh, as long as you got me

[Verse 1]
Ripping out my hair
Having an affair
Sweating up in here
Swaggered in here
Tag me in that pic
Cause baby you got me
Holding on your hand
These girls all want me
I ignore them soft tings
Main gyal from Austin
You need me like a coffee
She gets me when she wants me
Show me LA, I’ll show you the Six

[Pre-Hook]
When you come over
Text me when you’re sober

[Hook 1]
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got

[Verse 2]
Got me lookin’ at my phone like, is you there?
(Where you at?)
Should know that I need you here
Wonder if you hit my line up
She know what it take, batter up
Fix up your act girl, respect ya body
I’m out of your league, I’m retired
When I’m with you, I get higher
Yeah the starter, in the line up
Momma, I’m feeling your daughter
Can we go to dinner, we’ll pull up to Roscoe’s, yeah
I hope you show me LA, I’ll show you the Six

[Pre-Hook]
When you come over
Text me when you’re sober

[Hook 2]
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got
Got me wrapped up
In your arms filled with love
Girl don’t stop
Please don’t stop it
Girl don’t stop
Please don’t stop it

[Bridge]
Oh my baby go go farther
Go go farther
Oh mine baby go go farther
Got me, got me like
Oh mine baby go go farther
Got me, got me like
Baby go, go farther, got me, got me like
Got me, got me like
Got me, got me like

[Hook 3]
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got
Me out of the spot
Learn to love me
No more regrets
Appreciate your body
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got me
Oh baby you got
Got me wrapped up
In your arms filled with love
Girl don’t stop
Please don’t stop it
Girl don’t stop
Please don’t stop it

[Outro]
Oh, oh, oh, woah
(You got me)
Oh, oh, oh, woah
(You got me)

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Lil Baby – Leaked Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
We ain’t talked in like a week straight
I been all on the interstate
I been tryna go and get this cake
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon’ get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon’ keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas

[Verse 1]
They thinkin’ I lost it, remind them niggas
I can get flyer than niggas
Hundred thousand in a Gucci bookbag
They thinkin’ I signed them niggas
I leveled my life up, this Rollie I got on don’t tick tock
Still on that bullshit, if you pull up on me, let the stick talk
I’m in LA with the vibes, Dane in the cut getting high
She tryna get in my ride, she tryna turn up tonight, yeah
I was running up cash, yeah, I had ran up a bag
And they started gettin’ mad, yeah
But I didn’t get mad, I just kept getting cash, yeah
And I’m in my bag, yeah, now I’m in my bag, yeah
She wanna get with me, she know that I’m sticky, but I’m in my bag now
She wasn’t fucking with me, she didn’t come around, she wishing she had now
And I’m in my bag now
I’m in the bag, the Goyard to be exact
Three hundred racks inside it, and that ain’t no cap
I could’ve bought a Wraith today, yeah yeah
I ran it up, they supposed to hate
I’m digging this lifestyle
Water drippin’ on me like I’m a faucet
The crew with me right now
You can play, just proceed with caution
I popped the wrong pill, now I’m nauseous
I need to get off this drank, it’s a problem
I took a Tesla and landed on Mars​
Lord please wake me up tomorrow

[Chorus]
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon’ get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon’ keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon’ get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon’ keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas

[Verse 2]
They know they can’t beat me, so they tryna leave me
And she tryna leave me, but I ain’t gon’ let her
Diamonds on Fiji, I’m running with QC
And Reebok endorse me, went up a new level
I’m loving this lifestyle and niggas wanna be me
I know they won’t catch up, but I ain’t gon’ let ’em
As soon as the money get up to a million, put it in the ground and then buy a new shovel
How you gon’ be in yo feelings when I’m in my feelings?
We both can’t be in our feelings
I ain’t gon’ lie when you thinkin’ I did it, I did it
It’s something ’bout your intuition
I’m telling you no lies, I’m tired of seeing you cry
Come here girl, let me wipe your eye
Everything gon’ be alright

[Chorus]
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon’ get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon’ keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon’ get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon’ keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas