Meek Mill – Came from the Bottom

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Came from the Bottom Lyrics

[Intro]
(We got Xander)
I’m back on that DreamChaser shit, man, fuck it
Loyalty brings forth royalty
(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt)
Forever
Uh

[Verse 1]
Lamborghini through the hood just to motivate the trenches
Riding ‘round like it’s all good even though I know these niggas vicious
All this cash, they say I changed, if niggas broke, I get suspicious
That’s my dog from back in the day, but I’m gon’ go with my extension
I bring my F&N to any city, I ain’t checkin’ in
Shit, they ain’t hear me, I said, “Let me in”
Was at the door while it rain and it pour
Now we jumpin’ out them things in Dior
Brand new Rolls-Royce, the umbrella, shit, it came in the door
They nevеr thought that we’d take it this far
She a baddiе, tip-toein’ all on the marble, it ain’t a stain on the floor
They never thought that we’d make it this far

[Chorus]
‘Cause I was down bad, now it’s mansion with the palm trees
Choppers to the jet, just me and Rubin, shit beyond me
I ain’t even pray to live this way, this shit came, found me (It did)
Quarter million on my lefty, perfect timing
‘Cause what’s a problem to a schedule that keep changing? (Mm-hmm)
‘Member I was down bad, ain’t nobody do no favors
I’m like, “Where was y’all at when I was grindin’, stomach caved in?”
Guess it all was worth it (It was)

[Bridge]
Circle got smaller ever since I got boxed in
Realest nigga breathin’ and you know I’m goin’ top ten
I remember stressin’ over hoes, but now it’s options
Made it through it all, so this ain’t no sad song shit, no way
No, this ain’t no sad song shit, no way
No, this ain’t no sad song shit
Mama, dry your tears, take this crib, now that’s some boss shit, okay, woah
Only big dog shit (Big dog)
Big dog, only big dog shit (Big dog)
Big boss, only big boss shit (Big boss)
Big boss, only big dog shit (Yeah, yeah)
It’s litty

[Verse 2]
Casamigos, me and two freak hoes, I hit ‘em both like free throws (Yeah)
Bad lil’ bitch ride dick with the lights on, shit be boostin’ my ego (Yeah, yeah)
I come through, no shirt with the pipe on, shit like a rich nigga cheat code
You come through tryna stunt with your ice on, y’all bitch niggas get Deebo’d, mm-hmm
New Dior, hit the store
Buy it all, then we hittin’ Allure
Make it rain, don’t slip on the floor
Stack paper, get more
I can pop my shit on the fourth
Clearport like we all aboard
Touchdown like we’re on a tour
Let’s get it, mm-hmm
Shorty a stripper, you see her, wanna tip her, that pussy get wetter ‘cause she a real dripper
Fuckin’ her better, she tellin’ her friends, we fuckin’ together ‘cause she a real nigga
I’m in the trenches, I jump out the Benz, these niggas can’t touch us ‘cause I’m with the killers
Real steppers, I only really wanna fuck with the hitters
I only really wanna fuck with the gang, just me and the gang, like twenty-four bitches
We in the spot like twenty-four deep, just one snub nose, like twenty-four switches
I know these niggas be talking ‘bout me ‘cause niggas be jealous, it’s none of my business
All in they feelings and runnin’ they mouths, actin’ like one of my bitches
No time for fake bitches
Just sip this Ace of Spade with these real bitches
We got switches on them things, call it kill switches
This the hand that God dealt me, they can’t deal with us

[Chorus]
‘Cause I was down bad, now it’s mansion with the palm trees
Choppers to the jet, just me and Rubin, shit beyond me
I ain’t even pray to live this way, this shit came, found me (It did)
Quarter million on my lefty, perfect timing
‘Cause what’s a problem to a schedule that keep changing?
‘Member I was down bad, ain’t nobody do no favors
I’m like, “Where was y’all at when I was grindin’, stomach caved in?”
Guess it all was worth it (It was)

[Outro]
Where was y’all at when I was grindin’, stomach caved in?
Guess it all was worth it (It was)

Tha Dogg Pound (Ft. Snoop Dogg) – Smoke Up

[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
(Tududu)
Yeah (Tududu)
Right back at it (Tududu)
Laid back like a Craftmatic (Tududu)
Addicted like a addict (Tududu)
Rick Rock beats

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Takin’ no shortcuts
Fuckin’ with no mutts
DPGC, nigga, we loc up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (What?)
Shut yo’ bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
One, two, three o’clock, four o’clock, rock
Pass past the spot where the homie serve rocks
Rollin’ right past, me, Snoop and Daz (Ow)
Gone in a flash, look at that ass

[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]
See, everything they talkin’ about be fabricated
We do this shit for life, motherfucker, so don’t hate it
From decades to century, Dogg Pound, the DP
We the niggas from the streets to the penitentiary (Ow)

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Takin’ no shortcuts
Fuckin’ with no mutts
DPGC, nigga, we loc up
Somebody said thе Dogg Pound broke up (What?)
Shut yo’ bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up (Ow)

[Verse 3: Daz Dillinger | Kurupt]
Just stalkin’, C-walkin’ up on you busters
Dogg Pound, wе bangin’ and smashin’ them motherfuckers (Yeah)
Snoop Dogg, Daz and Kurupt, see it’s the principle
DPGC, nigga, we invincible (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Kurupt]
Look at that mouth, Daz with a bout
Take her to the house, Dogg turned her out
Made her get naked, microphone check it
Nigga, now what?
You can catch us in the cut, like

[Verse 5: Snoop Dogg]
Niggas love talkin’ shit, wanna see the clique slip
Dip, skip, trip, nigga, this Crip (Yeah)
Call for a meeting, proceeded with the proceedings (What up, Cuz?)
Everybody on deck, it’s all part of respect (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Daz Dillinger, Snoop Dogg & Kurupt]
You can get DP to get (Tududu)
Took your bitch, and I gave her that (Tududu)
Hit a switch on a bitch like (Tududu)

(Bitch niggas talkin’ shit) (Tududu)

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Takin’ no shortcuts
Fuckin’ with no mutts
DPGC, nigga, we loc up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (What?)
Shut yo’ bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
(Tududu)
Ah (Tududu)
What a day to play “Clear Blue Skies”
With a sprinkle of gray (Tududu)
The DPGC way
Yeah, bobba, we back (Tududu)
Tududu
Tududu
Tududu
Tududu

Tududu
Tududu

Tududu

DJ Snake & Peso Pluma – TEKA

[Letra de “TEKA”]

[Verso 1: Peso Pluma]
Ya llegó el fin de semana
Prendas de marca italiana
Vo’a pistiar con la plebada
Y nunca me llega sana
A vece’ alcohol, a vece’ blanca
Pero siempre marijuana
De Marueco’ es el hashish
Y ella es suramericana

[Pre-Coro: Pero Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a venir toda la poli pa’ sacarnos, ‘tamos rollin’
Fumeteo, gin and tonic

[Coro: Peso Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la

[Verso 2: Peso Pluma]
Entra la puerta y se roba el show
Me vuelve loco bailando el dembow
No es de la calle but, baby, you know
Siempre estoy high y ella está low
Vamo’ pa’ encima cambiándote el clima
Tu booty está aquí, tus ojos en China
Yo sé que tú no tienes disciplina
Si vamo’ a hacer algo traje vitamina
Mm, como me mira
Súper picante como de Argentina
Cara de modelo, cuerpo de asesina, divina
Tiene diez cargos encima

[Pre-Coro: Pero Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a venir toda la poli pa’ sacarnos, ‘tamos rollin’
Fumeteo, gin and tonic

[Coro: Peso Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la

[Puente: Peso Pluma]
DJ Snake, la doble P
Snake

[Outro: Peso Pluma]
Teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Teca-teca-teca-teca, va a romper la discoteca-teca

Chief Keef & Mike WiLL Made-It (Ft. Sexyy Red) – DAMN SHORTY

[Chorus: Sexyy Redd]
He like, “How you fit that ass in them pants?”
You wanna see me, boy, you better have them bands
I’m with my bitches so you gotta bring some friends
I’m a dog, I ain’t tryna do the romance

[Intro: Chief Keef]
(Trap-a-Holics, real trap shit)
(This Chicago, nigga)
Damn shorty, this one ain’t even on purpose man
Damn shorty, shoot on accident
Damn shorty, I thought about it, like damn
Damn shorty, damn shorty
Damn shorty, I’m talking to myself, though (Young Rari)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
How you fit that Glock in them tight ass pants, shorty? (Trap-a-Holics)
They like how you get it, damn shorty
How you pulling up in the Lamb’, shorty?
Mans like who that at the door, my damn shorties
We’ll shoot your ass while you on cam, shorty
If we can’t get you, we gon’ get your fam, shorty
I’m like Tracy come out cut and slam shorty
Me and gang in LA, we’ll ram shorty (Real trap shit)
I can’t come to your city, I’m finna land, shorty
I’ll pop you, we ain’t throwing hands, shorty
I’ll turn your ass a nеw strand, shorty
I’m off Tooka, we don’t do the Xans, shorty
Damn shorty, damn shorty
Make thе chopper sing, Big Baby DRAM, shorty
We’ll catch you in the club, Sam shorty
Get to spraying cooking butter, Pam, shorty
Damn shorty, damn shorty
We just watching out for Uncle Sam, shorty
They like Sosa, “When you get that Lamb’, shorty”
You already know what I am, shorty

[Chorus: Sexyy Redd]
He like, “How you fit that ass in them pants?”
You wanna see me, boy, you better have them bands
I’m with my bitches so you gotta bring some friends
I’m a dog, I ain’t tryna do the romance

[Verse 2: Sexyy Redd]
I’m a real fine bitch and I got that bag
Hoes don’t play with me, ‘cause I get on they ass
I like to hop up in my car and drive it fast
Ain’t pulling over, we outside, fuck the task
My coochie good, that’s why I got two baby dads
I hate a lying-ass nigga, I’ll flash
Don’t turn me up, you know I get to acting bad
I tell my hoes when you with me, the world mad
Yeah, I’m rich, but I like to chill out on the block
He wanna hang with me but he ain’t got no Glock
I’m doing donuts while I’m pulling off the lot
And I ain’t hiding from these bitches, fuck the opps

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Damn shorty, damn shorty
You should already know I rep’ my gang, shorty
You already know I don’t tuck no chain, shorty
You can’t hang, shorty, you tuck your chain, shorty
You was tryna hang, shorty, got your dumbass banged shorty
We ain’t playing around, shorty, this ain’t no game, shorty
On a roof feel, like I’m on a crane, shorty
You be rocking where? Boy, you ain’t Dame, shorty
I was on the CTA bus and a train, shorty
Never got big-headed since I got fame, shorty (I got fame)
You dropped your location, then we came, shorty (Ayy, came)
Before we kill you, we gon’ give you that pain, shorty (Give ya that pain)
They threw me in the booth, told me go insane, shorty (Du-da-duh)
Got Hermes umbrella in case it rain, shorty
Riding around your city with me and my same shorties (Same shorty)
Finna come bowl on you, better stay in your lane shorty (Lane shorty, ayy)

Future & Metro Boomin – Drink N Dance

[Intro: Future, Chris Brown, Future & Chris Brown]
Three times
Ooh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, yeah

Overdue (Overdue)
Haha
She’s droppin’ it down to her feet again
She pop it around, start to freakin’ again (Oh)
She’s droppin’ it down to her feet again (Oh-oh)
(Yeah)
She droppin’ it down (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Future, Chris Brown, Future & Chris Brown]
Right after I smash, all she wanna do is fuck again (‘Gain)
After she climax, all she wanna do is fuck again
Right after I smack, all she wanna do is fuck again
After she climax, all she wanna do is fuck again
Geekin’ again, freakin’ again
Geekin’ again, all she wanna do is drink and dance
Geekin’ again, freakin’ again
Geekin’ again, all she wanna do is drink and dance

[Verse 1: Future & Chris Brown]
Overseas bank account, penthouse, marbled floors, mink couch
Boss bitches so promiscuous, wanna call, answers on the first dial
Maybach goin’ back to back, we goin’ back to back (Oh-oh)
We out in Abu Dhabi
Foreign bitches bringin’ in more exotic bitches
I’ma throw a thotty party
Two hundred fifty, no receipt (Baby)
I’ma park the jet on the beach (Oh)
Soakin’ through her panties on the seat
Baby, can I trust you with a secret?

[Pre-Chorus: Future, Future & Chris Brown]
Freakin’ again, tweakin’ again
Sneakin’ again, got you geekin’ again (Pluto)

[Chorus: Future, Chris Brown, Future & Chris Brown]
Right after I smash, all she wanna do is fuck again
After she climax, all she wanna do is fuck again
Right after I smack, all she wanna do is fuck again
After she climax, all she wanna do is fuck again
Geekin’ again (Geekin’), freakin’ again (Freakin’)
Geekin’ again (Geekin’), all she wanna do is drink and dance
Geekin’ again (Geekin’), freakin’ again (Freakin’)
Geekin’ again, all she wanna do is drink and dance (Oh)

[Verse 2: Future & Chris Brown]
She droppin’ down to her feet, yeah, yeah (She droppin’ down)
She poppin’ it ‘round, she ready to get freaky, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
She droppin’ down past her knees, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
She pop it around, she ready to get freaky, yeah (Oh-oh, ah)
She goin’ down to her feet, yeah, yeah (Down, down, down, down)

[Pre-Chorus: Future & Chris Brown]
Geekin’ again (Geekin’ again), freakin’ again (Freakin’)
Geekin’ again, she freakin’ again

[Chorus: Future, Chris Brown, Future & Chris Brown]
Right after I smack it, all she wan’ do is fuck again
After she climax, all she wanna do is fuck again
Soon as the jet get off the ground, all she wanna do is fuck again
Right after I took her down, all she wanna do is fuck again (Ooh, woah)
Geekin’ again, all she wanna do is drink and dance (Oh)
Freakin’ again, all she wanna do is drink and dance (Ooh, woah)

[Outro: Future & Chris Brown]
Ooh, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh, woah (She’s droppin’ it down, she’s)
She’s droppin’ it down to her feet again
Geekin’ again, freakin’ again, oh, oh, oh
All she wanna do is drink and dance

PSYCHIC FEVER from EXILE TRIBE – BEE-PO

[PSYCHIC FEVER from EXILE TRIBE「BEE-PO」歌詞]

[Verse 1]
Been waiting for you so long (So long)
So, what’s the sign?
Girl, you gotta let me know (Let me know)
I need your attention
キミは Perfect

[Verse 2]
Lemme show you world you’ve never know
I could fly you out if you down to go
ボクが持ってる物 全部あげる
歌ってるTokyoで Yeah
Tryna make you be mine
Can you come be my slime?
他の子 目に入らない
Hey, baby so let’s slide

[Pre-Chorus]
眠れないんだ 真っ暗なSad sky
My heart about to pop, I can’t deny
IPhoneでCallin’ 119じゃなくて
Can you save me tonight?

[Chorus]
SOS
こっちに来てPlease
SOS
今すぐBy my side
頭ん中 キミでいっぱい
I need you here tonight

[Post-Chorus]
胸が痛いよ
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
Gotta see your face
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
胸が痛いよ
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
Gotta see your face
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO

[Verse 3]
ダサいまま終わらない
だから “Love”に Underline
Please don’t leave mе all alone
Don’t think I can’t live without you, wait
Okay, okay
横にキミReal lifе?
Think you might have saved me, baby
Yeah, you caught me by surprise

[Pre-Chorus]
不思議だね 一緒にいると Shining sky
My heart about to pop, I can’t deny
IPhoneでcallin’ 119じゃなくて
Can you save me tonight?

[Chorus]
SOS
こっちに来てPlease
SOS
今すぐBy my side
頭ん中 キミでいっぱい
I need you here tonight

[Post-Chorus]
胸が痛いよ
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
Gotta see your face
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
胸が痛いよ
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO
Gotta see your face
BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO, BEE-PO

[Bridge]
All these feelings build up inside
Hold my hand tight
A rhythm of our heart just tune right
ほら世界中のドクターも
治せないHotなHeart
Oh let me know, girl what I could do

[Chorus]
SOS
こっちに来てPlease
SOS
今すぐBy my side
頭ん中 キミでいっぱい
I need you here tonight

Glorb (Ft. Dankton (Glorb) & The PUFF (Glorb)) – MOB TIES

[Intro: Dankton & The PUFF]
This is a PUFF production (Production—production)
They thought they had us in the first half, huh?
Nah, I am back!
(Back—back—back)

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele
, now she back online, yeah
(Woo! Ooh-ho!) We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ that—(It’s really givin’—)

[Verse 1: Dankton]
She said my dick fat like CaseOh (Yeah)
I’m Jynxzi with the siege, no rainbow (Six Siege)
Pullin’ up on Krabs with the 6, had him starin’ at the tip
Turn that boy to Kurt Angle
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!) Underwater, under pressure, underpaid
Oppa daughter’s in my quarters, eatin’ Dankton’s mayonnaise (Yeah)
If the Puffy gettin’ bloody, then I’m fuckin’ on her face
Now I’m feelin’ like a vampire, fuck, I miss the rage, yeah
They never had it like me (Like me)
They never really liked me (Liked me)
I’m stayin’ with the shiesty, masked up
Pussy thought I left, thought the Dank went bankrupt, yeah
Welcome to the openin’ of Clams Casino

Dankton got the strippers, baby, bring a couple C-notes
Where the opposition? I’ma touch ‘em like a pedo
Fuck a Brian Peck, I’m nickeloading up a Deagle

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele
, now she back online, yeah
We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really
It’s really givin’ that-

[Verse 2: The PUFF]
Ha, time to introduce myself
I be The PUFF, ha (Yeah)
Smoking zaza in the reef because I puff hard
Said, “Fuck Eugene, that boy a bitch, he couldn’t fuck hard”
I mean it literally, bitch, I’m finna blow up
So fuck these pussies, I’ma ride, this ain’t no drivin’ school
I shot his feet and had him dancing like my diamonds do
Talking double D’s, my chest on overload
Told him grab the keys, I’ma show him how I motorboat (Boat)
PUFF, bitch!

[Chorus: Dankton]
That boy gonna leak, that boy gonna die
Know that I’m him, ‘cause there’s only one I
Bitch, I’m rollin’ in the deep, set ‘em on fire
Bitch, I’m stayin’ with Adele
, now she back online, yeah
(Woo! Ooh-ho!) We really turnin’ that tide, huh, really
We really livin’ that life, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ mob ties, huh, really (Woo! Ooh-ho!)
It’s really givin’ that—

A.L.A – Ghaba

[Intro]
Ghost
Mahdi machfer on the beat
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Denya tejri ki enna9el ,lezmek tesba9 l wa9t
Tjib flouss w mech leflous litjik ,wterba7 lwa9t
Bin ennes eli tna99el ,jib lfekra koun 3a9el
L3ib mech fik w mech nloum 3lik ,w9adem w twakel
3echt n7areb fel fa9r ,5demt chweya w 9la9t
3roufat ma tfalemch 3leya ,w menich ena 9i sma9t
Menich 9abel lena9d, 3andi faza w chla9t
5tart el fan w nekt btala ,w3echt 3la darna mtha9el
Masma3tech klem baba ,wmchit ftri9 lghalet
Ndedi lebsou kartaba ,wena f7wemhom n5alet
Fijibi bakou ellama ,wel 7akem wraya 5alet
7oumet el mafia el 3isaba ,temchich tefhemni bel ghalet

[Refrain]
7oumet el mafia el 3isaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3(temchich tefhemni bel ghalet
Kbert nhustle fi ghaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3(temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)

[Verse 2] :
Nadhem loumour ,7att floussi fi rassi
N7eb enadhem loumour ,Be9i n-touch-i fi cash-i
Nbet fi boîte-t ndour ,be9i n5ali fi trasse-i
N7areb fi ness tghour
Be9i nbouge-i nchouf oumouri w menich lehi bik
5ater ghaba nhar li ti7
Chkoun li bech ya3tik
Nfok e nord-afrique
Shout-out lel public <3
Nchala dima fan ynik
M3aya fard tree

[Bridge]
M7assen 7ata kan tla3 el fou9
Le ma yansech 7oumtou
Nafsou kima ta3rfouh
Amena fi kroumtou

[Refrain]
7oumet el mafia el 3isaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3 (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet
Kbert nhustle fi ghaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3 (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)

[Verse 3]
32 s7a7 ,chayef fihom la3jeyeb
Choft eli 9odemi ta7 ,weli mna3 weli keyeb
Habt s7i7 wjebt atra7 ,reb7i jebetou rkayeb
Barcha kethb w tal3ou s7a7 ,ken nsaya7 echayeb
3raft rjel w9a3dou s7ab ,3raft s7ab mehomch rjel
3raft nse mahomch 97ab ,3raft 97ab ki nemmel
3raft el 9ima mta3 el frank ,3raft el frank bla 9ima
3raft chkoun y7ebli l 5ir ,womi ted3ili dima

[Bridge]
Win t9asset sorrti win tmarket kourty, e city lin nmout
Denya lkol fi jorti rabi nfa5 fi sourti ,jit nwassel sout

[Refrain]
7oumet el mafia el 3isaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3 (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet
Kbert nhustle fi ghaba (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)
Z.H city bettaba3 (temchich tefhemni bel ghalet)

Aぇ! group – 《A》BEGINNING

[Aぇ! group「《A》BEGINNING」歌詞]

[Intro]
Z to da A
A to ∞(エターナル)

[Chorus]
新しい未来へ It’s the Beginning
(Ride on fire)
声を上げろ
(Wow oh oh …)
This time is the Trigger Trigger Trigger
(Wow oh oh …)
Heralding a new era, era, era

[Verse 1]
新時代への挑戦者(チャレンジャー)
堂々とらしくいこうか
笑い飛ばしてGo
F-F-Funkな俺らじゃん
故にDA DA DA このOriginal
粋なプライド込めて 恐れを撃ち抜け

[Pre-Chorus]
Z to da A
A to ∞(エターナル)
決意の証さ The Beginning
忘れるな この衝動を
明日を砕いた

[Chorus]
フルテン・ラウダー It’s the Rock’n roll
今以外 いらないの
もう振り返らないで 此処は通過点
空の手を掲げよう
俺らから始めよう
(Wow oh oh …)
This time is the Trigger Trigger Trigger

[Verse 2]
運命へのRevenger
失くさない この理由は
全て携えてGo
イラつく Prepare to payback 心拍数
ギラつく 見返す キラーチューン 無我夢中
ならば宛ら(さながら) 狂い咲いた徒花(あだばな)
薄明かりを頼り 辿る始まりの暁

[Pre-Chorus]
Z to da A
A to ∞(エターナル)
覚悟の証を The Beginning
飼い慣らせ この感傷も

[Chorus]
負けらんない以外にない
止まらない理由なんて
裸足のまま走って 何度転んでも立って
守り繋いだ希望
俺らから始めよう
(Blaze it up)

[Instrumental]

[Bridge]
この未来が ずっと会いたかった未来と思える
さあ もう一歩
汚れた踵鳴らし 真っ新な舞台へと
輝かせ この衝動を

[Chorus]
明日を叫んだ
フルテン・ラウダー Shout out Rock’n roll
(Shout it out)
ど真ん中に愛を
(Love the world)
どこまでだっていこうぜ
此処が出発点
もう一度 手を伸ばそう
俺らから始めよう
(Wow oh oh …)
This time is the Trigger Trigger Trigger
(Wow oh oh …)
Heralding a new era, era, era

mgk, Trippie Redd – time travel

[Intro: Zzz.]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 1: mgk & Trippie Redd]
Yeah, when I die, leave my chains on
When I’m alive I roll it, light it, smoke it
Get me high, but that’s just how I brainstorm
Ain’t this what we made for?
Light a blunt, jump on a cloud
And then I fly away, and I can make it rainstorm

I’ve been up, this day four, choppin’ up cocaine more
Pullin’ out in that Wraith car, pistol in the side door (Oh)
What you feel alive for?
This ain’t what we cry for, this ain’t what we die for
Keep a missile, that’s my sidearm

[Pre-Chorus: mgk & Trippie Redd]
Leave out the crib, in all black, with a mask
Got me feelin’ like Christian Bale

I gotta cross out the faces on pictures (Oh-oh)
‘Cause everyone dead or end up in jail
Fuckin’ his bitch from the back
But I won’t say her namе, ‘cause I do not kiss and tell
(Oh)
Know that I’m Heavеn-sent, but off the medicine
Bitch, I might just give ‘em hell

[Chorus: mgk & Trippie Redd]
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
Don’t got time for this, out of my mind for this
Too one-sided, bitch, and I see both sides of shit

It’s for life with this, it’s on sight with this
We got sights for this, got my stripes from this

[Verse 2: mgk & Trippie Redd]
When I die, put my gang on, they know where my grave goin’
Bury me back in Cleveland inside of the coffin
Sleepin’ with the fangs on
I’m a real demon, keep a chainsaw
Might fuck this bitch with my chains on
Don’t ever let the money change y’all
I was high as fuck in the ozone

She was high as fuck off the unknown
She gon’ blow like a trombone
We gon’ let off the drumroll—, that’s a drum solo
Anemic with the shit, a heater with the shit
I’m hittin’ like I’m Derek Jeter with the shit
I’m sleepin’ with the shit
I’m paranoid keep me a reaper with the shit
They creepin’ with the shit
I’m geekin’ off the shit, I’m tweakin’ off the shit
I chop a line and then I eat it off a bitch
I’m mafioso with the meetings in this bitch
They prayin’ I don’t got my demons in this bitch
Shawty fuckin’ sucked the semen off my dick
I’m a demon child, real heathen in this bitch
They want the smoke, bring the heat like a BIC
Ice on my neck, turn the heat on lil’ bitch
I could start up the car with the key to this shit
You ain’t wanna be down, why agree to this shit?
Fuck the world, want it all, I’m a greedy, lil’ bitch
Big Redd got the sauce baked ziti, lil’ bitch

[Chorus: mgk, Trippie Redd & Zzz.]
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
Don’t got time for this, out of my mind for this
Too one-sided, bitch, and I see both sides of shit

It’s for life with this, it’s on sight with this
We got sights for this (Oh-oh-oh-oh), got my stripes from this

[Outro: Zzz.]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

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