Olexesh x Nimo – ALL EYEZ ON ME Lyrics

Olexesh x Nimo – ALL EYEZ ON ME Letra 385idéal Olexesh x Nimo – ALL EYEZ ON ME (prod. von Dokii & Braths
Songtext

Hook: Nimo & Olexesh

All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep
All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep

Part 1: Olexesh

Sie liebt mein’n Style, sie findet mich geil
Tanzen auf Mollys, ich nehme sie mit (Ich nehm’ sie mit)
Draußen ist Eis, ich bin zu weiß
Meine Haut brennt, Mann, ich kille mich selbst
Alles Details, häng’n auf Vibes
Flüster’ ins Ohr: „Ich rieche nur Geld“ (Ja)
Wieder sie weint, weil es nicht schneit (Ey)
Sucht ist keine Phase, Mann, bouncen bis elf (Ja, ey)
Sie kopieren den Stil und die Kleine will viel (Ey)
Probiert zum ersten Mal Haschisch
Ihre Augen, sie schiel’n, sie will immer nur zieh’n
Sie macht’s alles nur für mich
Brüder müssen noch deal’n, sag, was es wiegt
Mach es so, dass der Bulle es nicht sieht
Schlucha hat sich verliebt, sie geht so tief
Fragt mich, ob Platz ist bei 385i (Ey)
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Pre-Hook: Olexesh

Sie liebt, wie ich rede, ich komme aus Frankfurt
Geier nicht rum, stell sie mir vor (Vor)
Sie liebt meine Zähne, zeig ihr mein’n— (Zeig’ ihr mein’n—)
Sag mein’n Nam’n, flüster ins Ohr
Sie hat keine Ahnung, was ich ihr erzähle
Alles auf schwarz, Casino verlor’n
Zeig’ ihr den Brabus, stotternde Zähne
Ja, Bratucha, wir singen von vorn

Hook: Nimo & Olexesh

All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep
All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep
Part 2: Olexesh

Sie hör’n den Song und fragen, wie es geht
Ich kann nix verraten, ja, sie biten viel (Wie’s geht, wie’s geht)
Häng’ in der Bong, Mann, ich merke da fehlt was
Komm, lass starten, da vorne mein Ziel (Okay, okay)
Ich hab’ so viel verlor’n, doch ich hol’s wieder rein (Ja)
Nochmal von vorn, ja, so ist mein Life (So ist mein Life)
Für die Straße gebor’n, doch ich jage die Zeit (Ja, ey)
Immer top in Form, hab’ so viele Styles
Unsre Mucke ist killed, Bruder, mach hier kein’n Film
385i, wir sind beide am chill’n (Chill’n)
Machen zusamm’n die Mill’n, brauch’ keine Pill’n
Spiel unseren Song, um das Baby zu spiel’n
Leg’ die Patte auf Tisch, Mama, wir sind jetzt rich (Okay)
Mach’ das alles hier nur für dich (Okay)
Keine Sorgen um nicht-original (Yeah)
Nimo, Olexesh, mach’ das alles nochmal

Pre-Hook: Olexesh

Sie liebt, wie ich rede, ich komme aus Frankfurt
Geier nicht rum, stell sie mir vor
Sie liebt meine Zähne, zeig ihr mein’n— (Zeig’ ihr mein’n—; ja)
Sag mein’n Nam’n, flüster ins Ohr
Sie hat keine Ahnung, was ich ihr erzähle
Alles auf schwarz, Casino verlor’n (Ja)
Zeig’ ihr den Brabus, stotternde Zähne
Ja, Bratucha, wir singen von vorn (Mh, ey)
Hook: Nimo & Olexesh

All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep
All eyes on me, bad eyes on me
Ich weiß, du stirbst vor jealousy
Vergleich mich nie mit andern, die
Kopieren, Bro, sie biten Stil
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, Bruder, ich weiß, ja, sie biten viel
Sie biten viel (Yeah)
Ja, genau, Bruder, ja, sie biten deep
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Kcee & Oxlade – I Pray Lyrics

Kcee & Oxlade – I Pray (Lyrics Visualizer) Letras, Lyrics: Kcee & Oxlade – I Pray (Lyrics Visualizer)
Jaysynths
Give them the fire

Blessings na follow come wetin dey my head doh doh (Oil)
‘Cause I no getti problem
Iwalakolombo (Oil)
Anytime you fuck around you fit, to fit to see my problem
And Ijoba no go fit solve am
Omo Gaza don drop lamba
Sir Kcee Limpopo banger

Repeter, repeter
No go dey dull my grace
Nnamdi rest your case
We dey play e dey show
You no fit stop my pace
Oil dey my head

I pray, I pray
See the life I dey live, high grade
I no come here to come play
I don dey ball o
E don tey

Umunna
Ebe ahzia
Umunna
Ebe ahzia
Umunna

Blessings na follow come wetin dey my head doh doh (Oil)
Because I no getti problem
Iwalakolombo (Oil)
Anytime you fuck around you fit, to fit to see my problem
And ijọba no go fit solve am
Omo we don drop lamba
Kcee and Oxlade banger

Where be you dey?
When I dey for ‘Lere, mi o ki n sun’le o
And you can ask Kunle
Won fe sun le but mo ya kigbe
Emi bonafied osanle
Them dey feel me for America down to Malay
Them ah tell me say Ola tete wa’le
Them wanna get me laid like Omah Lay

O de ma le o, se fe ta le o?
‘Cause I dey tackle like Ngolo Kante o
I no fit piante o, ko si pampe o
And all over the world, them give me shante o
Esa ni milli ba de o
Emi lon pe ni Gaza, and nobody do it like me
Loyin lotun losi, ola Oluwa ko le tan

Blessings na follow come wetin dey my head doh doh (Oil)
‘Cause I no geti problem
Iwalakolombo (Oil)
Anytime you fuck around you fit, to fit to see my problem
And ijoba no go fit solve am
Omo Gaza don drop lamba
Sir Kcee Limpopo banger

Eeee money
Sir kcee Limpopo banger
Kcee and Oxlade oh banger
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Whiskey In The Jar – VoicePlay feat Omar Cardona Lyrics

Whiskey In The Jar – VoicePlay feat Omar Cardona Lyrics

Whiskey In The Jar – VoicePlay feat Omar Cardona Lyrics VoicePlay Whiskey In The Jar – VoicePlay feat Omar Cardona
As I was goin’ over
The Cork and Kerry Mountains
I saw Captain Farrell
And his money, he was countin’
I first produced my pistol
I then produced my rapier
I said, “Stand and deliver
Oh, or the devil he may take ya”

Wo-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh
I took all of his money
And it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money
Yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
She said she swore that she loved me
No, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman
Yeah, for you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh

Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Being drunk and weary
I went to Molly’s chamber
Takin’ my Molly with me
But I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven
Yeah, in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired my pistols
Yeah, and I shot him with both barrels
Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh
Yeah, whiskey
Oh, oh
Whiskey
In the jar-oh
Oh
Whiskey

Now some men like a fishin’
And some men like the fowlin’
And some men like to hear
To hear the cannonball roarin’

Me, I like sleepin’
Especially in my Molly’s chamber
But here I am in prison
Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, heh, heh
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There’s whiskey in the jar, oh, yeah
Oh, oh
Whiskey
Oh, oh
Whiskey in the jar, oh
Whiskey
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Ooh

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Oscarito – Atrévete Letra

Oscarito – Atrévete Letra

Oscarito – Atrévete Letras, Lyrics: Oscarito – Atrévete ( Letra )
A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido

A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido
A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido

Atrévete nena
Tú quieres y yo quiero
Es la única forma
Que tú y yo tenemos
De vencer el miedo
Este es el momento
Hagámonos fuerte
Recuerda el refrán que dice
Que el tiempo que se va no vuelve

A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido
A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido

La vida es muy corta
Hay que aprovecharla
Te sale más bueno
El menos que habla
Vamos a perdernos
Saciemos las ganas
Recuerda que hoja que se cae del árbol
Jamás y nunca regresa a la rama

A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido
A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido

Atrévete
Tú lo sabes
Atrévete
Y yo lo sé
Tú quieres salir conmigo
Yo quiero salir contigo

Atrévete
Vuelve y me dice que tú lo sabes
Atrévete
Yo te repito que yo lo sé
Tú quieres salir conmigo
Yo quiero salir contigo

Si te atreves
Pasaras toditas las noches
En mis brazos
Dándote muchos besos
Ternura y cariño
Y abrazos
Porque veo que quieres de todo mamá
Sin retrasos
Ponte lista mamita
Y atrévete a dar
Ese paso
Si te atreves me atrevo
Si quieres yo quiero
Si pides primero
Yo no pongo pero
Ni miedo ni duda me sacan de ti
Y a todas preguntas respondo que sí

A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido
A que no te atreves
A salir conmigo
Y ya tu verás
recuperarás el tiempo perdido

Tú quieres salir conmigo
Yo quiero salir contigo
Tú quieres salir conmigo
Yo quiero salir contigo
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Ochman – Telefony Lyrics

Ochman – Telefony Lyrics

Ochman – Telefony ( Lyrics ) Letra Krystian Ochman Ochman – Telefony ( Lyrics )
TEKST UTWORU:
W te same miejsca
Wracamy znów
W sercu Amsterdam
Opada kurz
W kolorach nieba
Topimy się znów

Jestem tu, ale już nie ma mnie
Odpływamy, choć nie wiem gdzie
Kończy się stres, ale zaczyna sens
Ty wiesz, Ty wiesz

Na dno wyrzućmy telefony
Bo kiedy jak nie dziś
Tę noc rozbijmy na atomy
By nie mógł poskładać jej nikt

Niewiele trzeba
By zmienić plan
Nie lubię czekać
Na lepszy czas
Biorę bez pytań
Co dziś daje świat

Spalone mosty
Za nami gdzieś
To co powiedzą
Nieważne jest
Chcemy zabłądzić
Ot tak byle gdzie

Na dno wyrzućmy telefony
Bo kiedy jak nie dziś
Tę noc rozbijmy na atomy
By nie mógł poskładać jej nikt

Na dno wyrzućmy telefony
Bo kiedy jak nie dziś
Tę noc rozbijmy na atomy
By nie mógł poskładać jej nikt

Jestem tu, ale już nie ma mnie
Odpływamy, choć nie wiem gdzie
Kończy się stres, ale zaczyna sens
Ty wiesz, Ty wiesz

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OMB Peezy – The Streets Lyrics

OMB Peezy – The Streets [ Lyrics ] Letra OMB Peezy OMB Peezy – The Streets [ Lyrics ]
Yeah
The shit I learned about the streets
The streets can’t heal a broken heart
Can’t fix a broken home
The streets don’t love you while you’re here
So they ain’t gone miss you when you gone
The streets don’t love me I’ll disappear cause I can feel it in my bones
I say
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na…

I done cut out communication
Locked myself in the room today
And if I could go I would move away
I’m handling business no room to play
I done cut everybody off they ain’t on my time I made little room for space
I wanna go where nobody else at like why is the moon in space
Yea, I wanna build a rocket
I’m so tired of these pills and oxys
I’m so tired of these greedy people wanna eat and won’t leave you no room for profit
Wonder if I could sacrifice myself if I join the illuminati
Told you my darkest secrets and you changed and gave enough tools to knock me
She in the pool she’s topless I’m in jacuzzi watchin, watchin her swim
You betta watch your hoe make her look at the floor cause she wanna chew me prolly
These pills and these streets ain’t gon’ heal nothing
So I’m gon’ tell you how I feel about it

The streets can’t heal a broken heart
Can’t fix a broken home
The streets don’t love you while you’re here
So they ain’t gone miss you when you gone
The streets don’t love me I’ll disappear cause I can feel it in my bones
I say
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

I fucked up gave the streets my heart I still feel it inside
(I still feel that shit everyday, shit)
Way they changed on me If you woulda seen it it woulda made you cry
Now I’m back like good crack
I was in the back with a full mac
I was ready to kill someone for you
When I needed your help nigga where was you at
I was doing time in sacramento county
Thanking God I ain’t never seen a mac
Only thing on my mind my dog living life when a nigga laying on a rack
But I never turned into a rat
Can’t school teach me to be lil peezy
Ain’t shit but a thug without that tool where would he be
I was small minded thinking I couldn’t hit the top with all my heat
I don’t need y’all behind me, bitch all my life solo in the streets
The streets can’t heal a broken heart

Can’t fix a broken home
The streets don’t love you while you’re here
So they ain’t gone miss you when you gone
The streets don’t love me I’ll disappear cause I can feel it in my bones
I say na na na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na na na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Hey, oh
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OneRepublic – Dear Santa Lyrics

OneRepublic – Dear Santa ( Lyrics Lyric ) Letra OneRepublicVEVO OneRepublic – Dear Santa ( Lyrics Lyric )
Dear santa, make my wish come true
There is only one thing on my list

It’s that time of the year
When I miss you the most
Sitting next to the fire and mistletoe
I should be feeling the cheer
While I’m holding you close
Singing carols and drinking coco

All the snow has started falling
I’m here waiting for you, darling
It’s all I want this year

Dear santa, make my wish come true
There is only one thing on my list
To have my baby home for Christmas
Dear santa, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
I don’t need a lot just one wish
Bring my baby home for Christmas

Yeah, baby home for Christmas
Have my baby home for Christmas

Wrapped the presents with bows
Put the lights on the tree
I should be jolly and hearing sleigh bells ring
So I’ll dream and I’ll hope
Wishing by Christmas eve
We’ll be happy and you’re here with me

All the snow has started falling
I’m here waiting for you, darling
It’s all I want this year

Dear santa, make my wish come true
There is only one thing on my list
I want my baby home for Christmas
Dear santa, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
I don’t need a lot just one wish
Bring my baby home for Christmas

Ooh-ooh
Bring my baby home for Christmas

Santa all I’m asking for’s my daring here with me
It’s all I want this year

Dear santa, make my wish come true
There is only one thing on my list
To have my baby home for Christmas
Dear santa, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
I don’t need a lot just one wish
Bring my baby home for Christmas

Whooh-ooh, yeah
Bring my baby home for Christmas
Bring my baby home for Christmas, ooh-ooh
Bring my baby home for Christmas
Dear santa, make my wish come true
Bring my baby home for Christmas
Bring my baby home for Christmas
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Offset – DON’T YOU LIE Lyrics

Offset – DON’T YOU LIE ( Lyrics ) Letra OFFSETYRN Offset – DON’T YOU LIE ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
Don’t you lie, don’t you lie
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah

Chorus
Pittsburgh Steelers with the black and yellow diamonds (Go)
Maybach coupe in the seats I recline in (Hey)
Fresh out of jail, I ain’t know what I was signing (Jail)
I was havin’ drip before I knew about designer (Woo)
Lookin’ for the right one, then fucked around and found her (Found her)
Haters in the circle, had to get the fuck around ‘em (Hey)
If we got a problem, make the young nigga down him (Baow)
Fuckin’ with a gangster, I bend you on a counter (Hey)
Runnin’ through these bands, you can never trust these hoes
I ain’t fuckin’ with a fan, nigga, knowin’ that’s a no (No)
Stand up like a man when the world get cold (Man)
Spray him with a tan, why he thought I was a hoe? (Why?)
Jet goin’ Thailand, when I got a show (Thailand)
Learn how to finance when I got a load (Woo)
Took her out a Scion, put her in a Rolls (Rolls)
Shit is not science, get a bankroll (Go)
Verse
Porsche panoramic, she know I do damage (Go)
My watch white ceramic, give gifts like I’m Santa (Santa)
Northside Atlanta, red like a Panda (North)
Servin’ that raw, dirty Diana (Raw)
Shawty too raw, fucked her on camera (Hey)
Four-hundred-thou’ when I bought the Phantom (Woo)
Open your door, hoe, and show me your manners (Hoe)
Where would I be if I didn’t have Atlanta? (Yeah)
Smoke what you want, then I blow out his candles (Yeah)
If that’s what he want, fuck it, that’s what he get (Fuck it)
I bought a Lambo’ and snatched up a kit (Skrrt)
She pull her phone out, it’s makin’ me glitch (Hey)
Before I had hits, I was hittin’ a lick (Hits)
Before I got rich, I had gang in this bitch (Gang)
Codeine dreaming, there was pain in them sips (Drank)
Gave her my hoodie, then called her a Lyft (Woo)
She know I’m not lame, I got racks in the bank, I got thirty-four chains (Thirty)
All of this pain, I’ma fuck around and blink (Pain)
I got no one to talk to, no one to exchange (Nobody)
None of my words, callin’ up Murk, had to check in on Jerz
My son is wave, I know how to surf (Wave)
Life is a maze, better learn how it work (Maze)
We move in silence, we boardin’ the bird

Chorus
Pittsburgh Steelers with the black and yellow diamonds (Go)
Maybach coupe in the seats I recline in (Hey)
Fresh out of jail, I ain’t know what I was signing (Jail)
I was havin’ drip before I knew about designer (Woo)
Lookin’ for the right one, then fucked around and found her (Found her)
Haters in the circle, had to get the fuck around ‘em (Hey)
If we got a problem, make the young nigga down him (Baow)
Fuckin’ with a gangster, I bend you on a counter (Hey)
Runnin’ through these bands, you can never trust these hoes
I ain’t fuckin’ with a fan, nigga, knowin’ that’s a no (No)
Stand up like a man when the world get cold (Man)
Spray him with a tan, why he thought I was a hoe? (Why?)
Jet goin’ Thailand, when I got a show (Thailand)
Learn how to finance when I got a load (Woo)
Took her out a Scion, put her in a Rolls (Rolls)
Shit is not science, get a bankroll (Go)
Outro
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
Don’t you lie, don’t you lie
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
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Offset – HOP ON THE VAN Lyrics

Offset – HOP ON THE VAN ( Lyrics) Letra OFFSETYRN Offset – HOP ON THE VAN ( Lyrics Letra)
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold 4x

Hop out the, hop out the, hop out the
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot

Like it’s my birthday
I just went and copped me a new AK
Sent my dog up the road some JPay (Hey)
I had two pretty hoes the tre way (Woo)
Brand new Birkin a Kelly for baby (Birkin)
Spent that money she never gon’ go away (Hey)
Caught a opp, now the Glock is a throw away (Bow)
I got racks in the wall in the doorway (Racks)
I’m too rich, I might have to go murder for hire (Hire)
Murder for hire (Hire)
Murder for hire
You know that the murder rate high (Bow-bow-bow)
Murder for hire (Hey)
Murder for hire (Hey)
Murder for hire (Hey)
You know that the murder rate high (Brrt)

Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold

Tell that bitch to get the drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Get the drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo
Drop
Skoo

Hop out the, hop out the, hop out the
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot (Hoo-hoo)
Hop out the van, I shoot

Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold
Murder in my soul, heart, heart is cold

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Offset – Say My Grace Ft. Travis Scott Lyrics

Offset – Say My Grace Ft. Travis Scott ( Lyrics ) Letra OffsetVEVO
Whoa
Hey!
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talking bout poppin
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way.
Verse 1 [Offset]:
I know some lil niggas got baptized
Trap Gods, they can’t put the drilling away
Had to part ways with the sad vibes bad guys. You might be a villain today. (hey)
Ask god why I didn’t get a answer (why)
Why I lose my brother to bullets (why)
Why I lose my grandma to cancer. (why)
Why me god I need answers (why)
Why a young nigga straight out Atlanta (why)
Why the judge n the cops tryna jam us (why)
Why I keep getting all of these chances (why)
Why me god I need answers (hey)
Speak ya mind and you might get canceled (canceled)
Pinky Ring and it cost me a phantom (phantom)
Wack the witness the evidence tampered (wack em)
Dirty Money the safe is the hamper (dirty money)
Yeah my bitch she a star and I stamped her (stamped her)
P. E. jordan 3 this the sampler (P. E.)
Ion wanna do it but I gotta do it.
Gotta kill ya nigga if it’s me or you. (hey)
He got fire I got fye nigga lighter fluid (fye)
Gotta away from the Haters say hallelujah
Shit be crazy the shit be the closest to you (crazy)
It’s ok cuz they know that I come to do it. (hey)
Hold ya V up for Virgil
Exclusive Louie (V)
Bitches geeking n tweaking. I hit a Uey (geekin)
Wrist hitting n glistening this shit a movie (glisten)
If it’s smoke at the door then I’m tending to it. (smoke)
Watch when I step murakami my belt (hey)
Angel on my shoulder but the Devil on the left (devil)
I gotta mil not mil for my shelf (million)
I do it alone I own myself. (alone)
Niggas stay home before your dome get left. (baow)
Niggas playing dirty hit below my belt (dirty)
Ima get the bag do the show myself (show)
Do that shit again had to show myself
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talkin bout poppin
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way.
Verse 2 [Travis Scott]:
I filled up the crib with cars the halls with all n all im still having space
Gotta particular taste picky eater I guess
But I’m still stuffing my face (yeah)
She gotta natural wrap like a natural do
Like the blunt she don’t like the shit laced
I was outside of the building
I’m owning the spot
Want a B you gotta have faith.
I’m in a meditate state
Ever since we lost bro ain’t really much more I can Take
I pop a 10 when it’s late
Momma told me to pray I do that cause you know I can’t play(hey)
We flood the field up fr
We Got the rides in the back but you know we ain’t come here to play (hey)
You up be playing the stakes
I been up playing abroad
With Broads n Mates (yeah)
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talking bout popping
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way
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