Cody Fry – Things You Said (Lyrics) ft. Abby Cates Lyrics, Letra CodyFryVEVO
I was walking in the woods one day
Trying to keep the ghosts at bay
Then I thought I saw your face but it was just leaves
I see you in the strangest things
Your voice in every bird that sings
Can they hear it echoing or is that just me?
I don’t believe in haunted houses
But I still see you there on the bed
You didn’t leave me much but the things you said
They stayed, they stayed
I was driving through the streets one night
At the corner with the bar you like
I thought I saw the car you drive but it wasn’t green
These neighborhoods all look the same
That’s why you had to move away
When people ask that’s what I say
But they know I’m lying
I don’t know who lives in these houses
But you still live inside of my head
You didn’t leave me much but the things you said
They stayed, they stayed
I still see you
You still see me
But we don’t see each other anymore
I still love you
You still love me
But we can’t love each other anymore
Can we?
I don’t believe in haunted houses
But I still see you there on the bed
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Still in the Cadillac swervin’
Making church money off a sermon
2 cell phones I been servin’
never been fucked out a check
I’m a virgin
Bad bitches that I been curving
Washing dirty money in detergent
Still riding round the town servin’
You should probably chill cuz you making them nervous
I’m gettin big checks
I’m gettin big checks
This is not a big flex
I make M’s (Em’s)
Please don’t call me Dr. Dre though
40 on my hip but I’m not Canseco
Knots and payphones
Keep a glock like Waco
Coolin’ tryna make myself a lot like Bedros
2 phones, the burner stay close
I’ll make a fool out a rapper
Like the first of April
Bumping Lil Durk getting work from Draco
I take her to the trap
Not to Turks and Caicos
I made it out the city but boogie I’m far from it
She could fuck me but she ain’t gone get her a car from i’
Every month pay my momma’s mortgage in all hundreds
And my dawgs they’ll never say a word
But they still all Gunnas
Clutching the pack like ball runners
I’d be ashamed to rap if I did y’all numbers
Ya’ll out of style like tall T’s and hummers
If you in the field it must be an off season summer
And I don’t mean an album by J Cole
It’s obvious that ya’ll Achille’s heel ain’t just under the ankle
I stepped into my greatness it made em’ ungrateful
When you the G.O.A.T. you gonna be somebodies scapegoat
Still in the Cadillac swervin’
Making church money off a sermon
2 cell phones I been servin’
never been fucked out a check
I’m a virgin
Bad bitches that I been curving
Washing dirty money in detergent
Still riding round the town servin’
You should probably chill cuz you making them nervous
I’m gettin big checks
I’m gettin big checks
This is not a big flex
They come in the game for the fame
They pop. and never last long
I made a rapper’s advance off of my trap phone
Then toured around the country and brought it back home
Hard to stay relevant lying in all your rap songs
Spent a lot on your chain then didn’t stay in your lane
So what you blew up fast, you gone as quick as you came
Ya’ll some industry plants that couldn’t whether the rain
All that money from the label was a waste what a shame
This is no cloud this is all game
I took the slow route made it all gains
They threw dirt on my name I made a campaign
Then took the blood sweat and tears made it champagne
Tap water to Fiji
Black balled they ain’t need me
Now there’s ghosts round the crib like I’m playing with ouija
10 years going hard still make it look easy
Talk back you get smacked dawg better believe me
Mask on like Yeezy I stack freely
Bring the drama to your DJ is that Jeezy
I got Mass on the track like he Mancini
And I got everything I wanted like I had genies
Still in the Cadillac swervin’
Making church money off a sermon
2 cell phones I been servin’
never been fucked out a check
I’m a virgin
Bad bitches that I been curving
Washing dirty money in detergent
Still riding round the town servin’
You should probably chill cuz you making them nervous
I’m gettin big checks
I’m gettin big checks
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Chris Stapleton – White Horse Lyrics Lyrics, Letra Chris Stapleton VEVO
This love is getting kinda dangerous
Feels like it’s a loaded gun
My-my, it’s turning like a cloud of dust
My heart always wants to run
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin’ off into the sunset
If that’s the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
White horse
Someday, maybe you could have your way
Right now’s just not the time
Some things a man’s just got to do
I wish you could change my mind
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin’ off into the sunset
If that’s the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
White horse
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin’ off into the sunset
If that’s the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain’t there
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin’ off into the sunset
If that’s the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
No, I ain’t there yet
Coast Contra – Contradictions (Official Video) Lyrics
Verse 1: Taj
Have you ever been a rich nigga? – Nah not me
I got just enough to tell myself – God got me
Chose to take a leap of faith instead of living on the edge
Find comfort knowing God gon come through in the end
It keep me humbled
Keep me grounded even when I stumble
Keep me human knowing when I need help whenever I’m in trouble
But I’ll confess, want shit to change
Want the ’88 Benz wood grain, switchin lanes
Pick up every tab flying first class on planes
Give my family shit thеy never had
Buy my wife hеr first Chanel bag
She think I’m next to be a rich nigga, I believe her
Biggest fear is I get rich and feel like God no longer need ya
I’m scared I won’t recognize my blessings
Stop living life within abundance, tighten my grip on all of my possessions
Should it come with that
The bottom of the fall is that with everything I got, I don’t give back
To none of y’all
Due to my ambitions, I face contradictions
Maybe I’m just trippin
Lately I been feelin I want everything to change
…But want everything to stay the same, uh
Started with a vision but it met conditions
God give me the wisdom to make good decisions
Cuz I’m welcoming the change
Just hope the best of me can still remain
Verse 2: Ras
– Truth
I been fucking bitches, dreamin of goddesses
I – I fear commitment, I think my problem is
I don’t wanna lose, don’t wanna fail
Make it hard to choose, make it hard to tell
Who really mines? Is there someone better?
Always someone better, I could search forever
I may find you never
I fear that
Pray God hear that, tryna steer clear of that
Make it write then write again, spit then write again
Music love me, I love music – Where would you fit in?
Would you tell me, “Leave”, when it’s time to go?
Or would you tell me, “Stay”, knowing what my purpose holds?
That’s a perfect hold, that’s the perfect trap
Feeling so in love but yet your love could hold me back
Hold you in my arms, as resentment forms
And that shit the norm
But I can’t cope with that
So I been fucking bitches, dreamin of goddesses
I – I fear commitment, we know my problem is
I don’t wanna lose, don’t wanna fail
Make it hard to choose, make it hard to tell
My parent’s love, that’s hard to find
It didn’t work, now my Father Time
My Mother’s Nature, that shit in my nature
If it never work, I stick to work and I’ll be fine
Love been on my brain, something to attain
I want everything to change and yet stay the same
Verse 3: Eric
As I look into the Night Sky, staring at God freckles
I wonder who I am – if I’m really him in a vessel
Asked him if I’ll make it
He answered back with a bar
There’s enough space for everybody be a star
Under Murphy’s Law – if it can, it’ll go wrong
I wonder if that’s true – if it is, I should be gone
Coming from where I’m from, we don’t really make it this far
So before I’m called, let me get this off
I just gotta say
Thank You
For the times I thought I was worthless
Would question if life was worth it
I know that nobody’s perfect, but damn is this even working?
You came and gave me a purpose and taught me to have discernment
Let wisdom stand by my side, temperance always guide
Myself to my inner child, the place where I feel divine
You put me inside a Tribe on a Quest to save many lives
Blessed me up with a Bride, so allow me to take this time
To simply say
Thank You
I can’t believe you my partner, you really do solve my problems
We laugh like we Gina-Martin
I have to give you your flowers and always tend to your garden
You really should thank my Father
I wanna say
Thank You
While you alive and can hear this song
I’m sorry that Mommy gone, I’m sorry I’m far from home
I’m hurt that you all alone, promise it won’t be long
I know you – I know you strong
Since the day I was born been teaching me right from wrong
Now I’m 3000 miles away and I’m on my own
Some people just complain, me I just catch a plane
Dang
I want everything to change but yet stay the same
Verse 4: Rio
So I pray I never see the day I’ll say I used to know her
You held me down when I was low before the Coast blowed up
Before they put my name in lights before we went up on the price
I knew you always treasured my love, even when my pockets was tight
I never cared about the finer things, just wanted you
That night you had that accident, I almost died too
I don’t want the world if I’m gon lose what I got
I wasn’t born with a lot, I hope my family don’t change
I hope y’all treat me the same
I hope my real ones still love me, if I fall off today
I hope y’all stil see the kid, from the village say “Hey!”
While paparazzi blocking every route, they all know my face
Don’t want attention just billions of dollars to renovate
The slums in every 3rd world country that don’t really get named
I know the pain, I’m not ashamed
It made me who I am today
There’s not a thing that I would change if I could have this shit my way
The only things I would’ve changed is being broke
Losing hope
Feeling anxious of failing myself when I can’t write a quote
Stressing for hours, tryna start with the right vowel and flow
The fact my people been broke
For as long I can recall
The fact I can’t see my brother
Or hug my grandma anymore, I know heaven ain’t far
I closed my eyes and see it close
Wish I could take all of the pain away my mama endured
She was so pure
Born into a world that poisoned her heart, I was the cure
For young Milena
Who wanted more out of life than what a daily novela
Shows on TV, but comparing lives don’t make it better
I know you need me but our situation gon’ get better
I realize my life won’t change if I don’t do the same
Shit
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Couplet 1 : Cheu-B
Ici SkyLand, avec la Lune, un autre j’rallume, ravitaille la blanche
On fait d’la monnaie, ouais bébé, on a zoné, j’vais jamais me rendre
Les attitudes sur le bitume, ils s’sont battus, parle moi kilogrammes
Le bigo fait que sonner, le bosseur fait qu’missioner
Couplet 2 : So la Lune
J’ai fais une croix sur eux
J’rentre tard, solo j’ride, j’crame des dix et des vingt
Fonscar de taré, j’arrache la ville toute la soirée (Oh)
Parlez, j’en ressors un tu captes (Tu captes)
J’aurais plus rien d’humain
Si tu veux m’faire, re-noi comment tu parles ?
Pré-refrain : Cheu-B
Dans ma tête c’est l’désordre (Sheesh)
Suis mes pas, j’t’emmène au trésor
On reviendra comme Lala
Pour fumer le patron, la tête du réseau
Refrain : Cheu-B & So La Lune
Différentes couleurs et plusieurs doses, c’est ça qu’on propose
Cette mélodie fait rimer nos vies, comme ça qu’on compose
Différentes couleurs et plusieurs doses, c’est ça qu’on t’propose (C’est ça qu’on t’propose)
Cette mélodie fait rimer nos vies, comme ça qu’on compose (Comme ça qu’on compose)
Tu parles de calibre mais t’as jamais visé
J’m’échappe dehors, gros viens voir la vie d’en bas
J’suis dedans, j’roule un big, enfant d’la misère
Reviens de là on va fuir la ville (Sorcier, sorcier, oh)
Couplet 3 : So La Lune & Cheu-B
Beaucoup d’faux mais je trie, dans l’allée j’écris
Ils nous voyaient perdant dès l’début
Dans le piège je suis né
Sur l’corner j’suis formé
Même mental qu’au début
Marquer tous les buts
Dans le noir j’ai brillé
Pré-refrain : Cheu-B
Dans ma tête c’est l’désordre (Sheesh)
Suis mes pas, j’t’emmène au trésor
On reviendra comme Lala
Pour fumer le patron, la tête du réseau
Refrain : Cheu-B & So La Lune
Différentes couleurs et plusieurs doses, c’est ça qu’on propose
Cette mélodie fait rimer nos vies, comme ça qu’on compose
Différentes couleurs et plusieurs doses, c’est ça qu’on t’propose (C’est ça qu’on t’propose)
Cette mélodie fait rimer nos vies, comme ça qu’on compose (Comme ça qu’on compose)
Tu parles de calibre mais t’as jamais visé
J’m’échappe dehors, gros viens voir la vie d’en bas
J’suis dedans, j’roule un big, enfant d’la misère
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CHETTA – HOLY:FUCK (OFFICIAL LYRIC VIDEO) Lyrics
Intro
I’m sick and tired of there motherfuckers you know what I’m sayin’?
Always talking ‘bout how they this and they that
You know what I’m sayin’?
But ain’t this shit- ain’t me though (Woah, woah, woah! )
Let’s go! (We’re sorry)
Verse 1
Bad lil bitch from the tropics
She wanna fuck
What the topic?
Just take it right off me
Im in off-white with narcotics
All in my pack with the robins
Be stepping so softly
Ima do me
Thats regardless
Dont give a fuck how you rock
Bitch you know how im coming
Im in the vip and still got it
Pound in the whip
Smell exotic
We smoking yall homies
Run up be catching that body
Pull up
The Glock like a rarri
Im skrting ‘em off me
Trapping my phone never silent
That hoe keep ringing and ringing
Ya bitch keep on calling
Just told lil p that im balling
He said you know that I got you
Ill kill if they talking
Just got some bricks
Ima wash it
Breaking it down like mufasa
I lie ‘em in coffins
Just copped me a pint
Of some wock
Im sleep walking
Lil woadie gone hop out
Police gotta chalk it
Keep popping these 30’s
And walking on water
Im off in new orleans
With killers and homies
Be thinking its sweet
And they biting the hardest
We folding ‘em up like a mac
Hit the target
Im rolling off molly
My jaw keep on locking
I know that you see me
But bitch keep it walking
We spinning ya block
Leave a opp
Stephen hawking
They lying
They talking
I hear it too often
I move how I want
But proceed me with caution
Go drag ‘em in creeks
Now we call that boy dawson
New feet on the whip
Yeah you know that im flossing
I just flew a bitch to get fucked
Down from austin
I need some more zaza
Dont care what it costing
It’s grey to the grave
So you know im exhausted
Interlude
“..Yeah you know I’m fucking tired
Of you bitch ass motherfuckers
Always acting like you need something
From me. Ya know what I’m saying…
Where the fuck was you ?”
Verse 2
Cool lil hoe get it popping
I’m in the field like a lineman
Be loaded no cocking
Louis v holding that rocket
All of that hate
You should stop it
Im grinding these options
Pussy keep coming correct
I’m at the front of they neck
One move and I’m gliding
Cooling kit came with the tec
Promise I’m splitting ya head
No aiming at bodies
Doing the dash in a vet
And I’m sliding
My woe scraping forgis
No tripping we riding
I’m doubling back
Ain’t no ducking no hiding
That kimber like walker
Im leaking ya noggin
A four of the quag
Got me dripping and drowning
I fully the Glock with the switch
Get from round it
Im passing ya block
With no mask and im bout it
He lit like a bounty
Still counting up homi’es
I know what im doing
I know how I got it
That f&n popping
So really no problems
I curve all my ex’s
And fuck on these models
Pull up in a tesla
We hydra-shok rocking
Lil ma get the extra
Ten thousand for shopping
A hundred some p’s
I know what im copping
Exotic my weed
Im smoking that proper
Whats up with ya hoe ?
I heard she a bopper
No lets get into it
Got scripts like a doctor
That chopper be beating ‘em up
Like a boxer
Feel like im bruce wayne
Im kicking and robbing
Ain’t saving no hoe
That shit ain’t a option
Been passing all-day
And I ain’t seen you out it
Smoke lift out the Audi
If you got a problem
These labels gone pay me
Or I get to wilding
It’s grey to the grave
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CRYPTOPSY – In Abeyance (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) Lyrics
Boom
I was promised a utopia
I’ve been silenced and isolated
Cast aside human garbage
Tortured monotonous futile existence
Another day, yet another pointless trip
Back and forth to and from
Never ending sardonic dreams
These repetitive motions are torturing me
Hollowed reality all engulfing
Trapped in this life
Sacrifices for our future
They will prosper while we suffer
Can you tell me what’s the point?
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Opened doors to a new redemption
A way of life free from all of the shame
Anger burning
Cryptic visions
Primal instincts
Pushed me deeper
Put together with glee
Zip tied and velcroed so carefully
I then tiptoed down the entrance to the end of all
I guess the red wire was misplaced
The searing blast charred my flesh
Finally putting an end to the pain
This dream
Brought upon me
Your dream
Forced upon me
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Caps x Ay Em – Best Life (Official Music Video) (prodbyFCMxLilR808) Lyrics
I want the best in life
Push weight, I’m doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain’t the only time I’m looking left and right
I’ll never fuck my brudda’s wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain’t it depressing when you’re stressing, all your money’s in the mail
W for when it lands, now I’m smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I’m sipping Indian, there’s nothing else
I’m smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it’s money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail
I’m Alum Rock’s golden boy like Oscar de La Hoy
And I only rap the truth cause I don’t have a choice
Your boy caught a case and he flipped like a coin
My bro shot him close range just to prove a point
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
I can send my little bro to go slap him with a snub
I just heard your man puts his re-up in a glove
The pounds I just landed wouldn’t fit on a bus
I can’t go Dubai, I got packs in the sky
She tried my rings on the sly, almost got frostbite
My Cali line banging like the fourth of July
More pipes on my ride than a Scottish bagpipe
Back then we didn’t have MAC-10’s
You ain’t seen a muzzle on a dotty but I’ve slapped them
Now it’s penthouse parties from a crack den
They don’t want smoke like a Tesla’s back end
I’ll never fuck my brudda’s wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain’t it depressing when you’re stressing, all your money’s in the mail
W for when it lands, now I’m smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I’m sipping Indian, there’s nothing else
I’m smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it’s money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail
Forty-two bags on my wrist, that’s awkward
Reach for it, end up on the news like Morgan
My four-ten’s ripping through shirts like Hogan
I play my cards right, no Texas Hold ‘Em
I told my worker “Put the volume down on the TV”
Take this four of each and go drop it off to Stevie
Same time labels in my DM’s wanna meet me
Next message down, a bad B wanna see me
I’m strapped right now cuz, whilst I’m spitting
If I’m lying I’m flying bro, this ain’t no gimmicks
I been screwing bitches like I work for Philips
This Trey’s full like I’m on them prison visits
I want the best in life
Push weight, I’m doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain’t the only time I’m looking left and right
I’ll never fuck my brudda’s wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain’t it depressing when you’re stressing, all your money’s in the mail
W for when it lands, now I’m smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I’m sipping Indian, there’s nothing else
I’m smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it’s money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail
I want the best in life
Push weight, I’m doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain’t the only time I’m looking left and right
I want the best in life
Push weight, I’m doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain’t the only time I’m looking left and right
Christopher – A Beautiful Life (From the Netflix Film ‘A Beautiful Life’) [Lyric Video] Lyrics
Baby, I’m pregnant, she said
And I saw my whole life flash before my eyes
So much for planning ahead
We gon’ be all right, there won’t be a right time
Oh, I said: I am way too young
I’m just a kid, I can’t raise one
Feels like my life is over
Feels like my future’s crushed
And I’m gonna miss the times when
It was just the two of us
I don’t ever want to let go
Of everything that I love
I sure feels like dying
Saying goodbye to my beautiful life
Daddy, I can’t sleep, she said
Can you leave the light on and please sing me my song?
And I can’t help but think to myself
Those green eyes and brown curls turned into my whole world
She’s growing up so fast
If only I could make it last
Feels like my life is over
Feels like my future’s crushed
Cause my baby’s getting older
Tomorrow she’ll be all grown up
I don’t ever want to let go
Of everything that I love
I turn off the lights
And say good night to my beautiful life
Pack her bags and ready to go
We look at each other, she looks like her mother
Off to chase dreams of her own
She cries in the backseat as we wave at the taxi
Oh, our baby is moving out
Leaving this home an empty house
Feels like my life is over
Feels like my future’s crushed
And I’m gonna miss the times when
It was just the three of us
I don’t ever want to let go
Of everything that I love
It sure feels like dying
Saying goobye to my beautiful life
To my beautiful life
Baby, I’m pregnant, she said
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Chencho Corleone – Hora de Salir (Official Video) Letra
Es hora de salir siempre se planifica bien
Junta a sus amigas ya sabe pa donde va
Ella cree en el amor, pero no le ha ido bien
Quiere despejarse lleva dos semanas dejá
Fanáticos que la pretenden suman más de cien
Pero es media picky un poco más reservá
Me ve y puede notar que la deseo yo también
Y percibí en su cara que
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yooo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
Yo quería bellaqueo y ella nada que ver
Se cuida frente a la gente no le gusta que hablen
Chica si esto no es pa’ en ser No importa si nos ven
Me miró y de repente ella
Ya
Me le pegue y no puso pero
Tumbo el guille y me quería comer
Ya
Me le pegue y no puso pero
Tumbo el guille y me quería comer
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
En darme cuenta soy un perito
Tengo mis méritos
Un doctorado en placer que crea hábitos
Estás en el perímetro, me pongo táctico
Contigo platico un ratico y tus labios a centímetros
Sexo maniático
No soy romántico ni tóxico
De ti yo soy fanático
De tu pantalón caliente
Bailando es un temblor
Yo sé, aunque lo niegue
Bailando es un temblor
Bailando es un temblor
Bailando es un temblor
Yo sé yo se caliente bailando es un temblor
Bailando es un temblor
Yo sé, aunque lo niegues
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
Tú quieres lo mismo que yo quiero
Piensas en el qué dirán y te aguantas
Yo siempre consigo lo que quiero
Pero al parecer quieres guillarte de santa
