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julho 10, 2023

LUCKI – Mubu Lyrics

LUCKI – Mubu (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Intro
Me, I want what’s coming to me
Oh well, what’s comin’ to you, Tony?
The world, Chico
Ayy, okay
Uh, ayy
Okay
Uh, look

Chorus
My young niggas run Telegram
I’m up off sixty milligrams
I jus’ fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real deal junkie, but a businessman
I sealed the deal with a seal in hand
I turnt her out to Chanel and Marni
I cash her out before saying I’m sorry
I took a lot but I feel it hardly, shit
Verse
Everything go my way
Ridin’ in the track like a date
Know I look sleepy, but I can’t stay
Look like he eatin’, but he in the way
Part of me wanna forget it and part of me wanna get you out the way
I got two hundred in jewelry and don’t got a pendant, I barely be wеarin’ a chain
My baby know how I’m livin’, she know how I’m gifted, she said I’m gon’ throw it away
Shе say she sick of the bag, she want somethin’ fast
She know that I’m finna’ ignore her
I took out sixty in cash, the bank teller be gettin’ mad because I ain’t order
He went from riches to rags
And I really can’t be sad, because I told ‘em
Bitch got an AP ‘cause I adore her
I jus’ bought it to shit on yours
I jus’ spent three hundred in like three weeks, and next week, I’m on tour
You could jus’ man up, band up, man up, band up
Young nigga, it’s your choice
You could jus’ man up, band up, man up, band up
Young nigga, it’s your choice
Huh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, uh

Chorus
My young niggas run Telegram
I’m up off sixty milligrams
I jus’ fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real deal junkie, but a businessman
I sealed the deal with a seal in hand
I turnt’ her out to Chanel and Marni
I cash her out before saying I’m sorry
I took a lot but I feel it hardly, shit
Outro
You could jus’ man up, band up
Man up, band up
Young nigga, it’s just your choice
You could jus’ man up, band up
Man up, band up
Ayy, uh
My young niggas run Telegram, ayy, ayy
My young niggas run Telegram
I’m up off sixty milligrams
I jus’ fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real deal— but a businessman
My young niggas run Telegram, huh
You could jus’ man up, band up
You know that EFG
That way, not the other way
Forever this way
Fuck everybody forever ever, it is what it is, ha
Yup
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julho 10, 2023

LUCKI – Chrome Denim Lyrics

LUCKI – Chrome Denim (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Ayy, ayy (BrentRambo)
Nigga made so much pape’ off one lil’ thing
I’m still spilling’ drank, seven thousand dollar jeans
I’m prepared for the worst, but I’m living my dream
I tell the bitch she cursed, but we still got a thing
I’m still too geeked, say, “Slatt”, say, “Ski”
To go only I’on even know me, I like money, sex, codeine

I got karma from my homie, but she still say she know me
I burnt out a lot of shit, I turnt up a block bitch
Twenty K in all Hi-Tech, and that’s only ‘cause I’m rich
I want G lock drank galore, Chrome hoodie cost a chart
She too lit but I got bored, she got paid but broke her heart
AMG look better dark, mix up drank look like art
I’m on G6 like oola, that bitch glowin’ in the dark
I turnt up a block bitch, I turnt up a block bitch, I turnt up— uh, ayy

Nigga made so much pape’ off one lil’ thing
I’m still spilling’ drank, seven thousand dollar jeans
I’m prepared for the worst, but I’m living my dream
I tell the bitch she cursed but we still got a thing
I’m still too geeked, say, “Slatt”, say, “Ski”
To go only I’on even know me, I like money, sex, codeine
I’m still too geeked, say, “Slatt”, say, “Ski”
To go only I’on even know me, I like money, sex, codeine

Haha, sure-ski
Nigga made so much pape’ off one lil thing
I’m still spilling’ drank, seven thousand dollar jeans
I’m prepared for the worst, but I’m, ayy
I’m still too geeked, say, “Slatt”, say, “Ski”
To go only I’on even know me, I like money, sex, codeine
I’m still too geeked, say, “Slatt”, say, “Ski”
To go only I’on even know me, I like money, sex, codeine
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julho 10, 2023

LUCKI – Karma A B*tch Lyrics

LUCKI – Karma A B*tch (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Intro
(Bhristo, talk to ‘em slime)
Ayy

Chorus
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it—
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on that shit, that shit really just matter to me, ayy
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glamour ain’t good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I’m gettin’ weak
Verse
I did her bad and I owe her, but give her a chance she’ll do it to me
I say karma a bitch, ain’t there yet, but you will
I don’t end up in the mix, I only drink syrup, she ask for a pill
I’m with some youngins from home, addicted to finessing, they say it’s a skill
I noddеd off in the Bentley, thе leather was soft enough, I didn’t feel it
Hundred K watch in the Hemi, it kinda fell off but I just like to hear it
Pretty girl made me a movie and my bitch don’t like it, so I just delete it
Maybach truck it’s as slow as me, geeked and paid I don’t get no sleep
Hundred racks, you see it my face, you got a sixty you might get a peek
Y’all look kinda cool, but you late, I’m with the mob, eat bloody steaks
You not, but you might as well be bait
Ayy, ayy

Chorus
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it—, ayy, ayy
I gotta show you the way, and I hated that you can just do it yourself
I gotta spend way more time on that shit, that shit really just matter to me
I gotta fly to the city, the glitz and glamour ain’t good for my health
My mind on codeine and violence and I gotta balance but I’m gettin’ weak
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julho 10, 2023

LUCKI – Purple Heart Ski Lyrics

LUCKI – Purple Heart Ski (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Intro
(Icey, I’m so sick of you)

Chorus
Ayy, ayy
Been too long, been too many cities
Been too— haha, ayy, ayy
Been too long, been too many cities
Loverboy at heart, but still hard on the ho
I’m a purple-hearted ski, four thousand a coat
You can get it like me, if you patient, you close
Verse
If she pretty, I’ll do it, but we takin’ it slow
I got locked in with the jewelers, used to steal from the store
Who tried to tell me I’m a star? I still owe ‘em for that
I’m still locked up with some niggas, probably holdin’ me back
You got rich in Night City, say you ain’t comin’ back
Ayy, racks, on racks, on racks, ayy
Racks, on racks, on racks, wake up with a Barbie
Say it like you mean it, but it was never for me
Gotta see it to believe it, I’m a visionary probably
Niggas finished, that’s a wrap, you know that’s a different story
Racks, on racks, on racks, ayy

Chorus
Been too long, been too many cities
Been too long, been too many cities
Loverboy at heart, but still hard on the ho
I’m a purple-hearted ski, four thousand a coat
You can get it like me, if you patient, you close
Ayy, been too long, been too many cities
Loverboy at heart, but still hard on the— haha, ayy
I’m a purple-hearted ski, four thousand a coat
No bap, nigga
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julho 10, 2023

LUCKI – Super Ski Lyrics

LUCKI – Super Ski (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Intro
Ski, ski, ayy

Verse
Ayy, my bitch slimey too, and I made her that
You see fire when you get burnt ‘cause you play with that
I ain’t go broke in a minute but still feel like I made it back
Sixty-thousand, all fifties, she said, “It ain’t pink”
Hundred thousand, blue hunnids’ look like P.R.E
Freebandz, ninety-gram, fifteen-minute show
I got codeine whenever you see me like my theme song
We fell out and the shit my fault, that’s why you safe at home
Got too high, done missed my flight because that paper low
Bro got smoke and it ain’t my fight, I’m with him, right or wrong
She wanna be my bitch but my bitch wanna damn near leave me ‘lone
Top-ski, niggas not ski
Emo been duckin’ a fed case, Boogie been all in my head lately
Pretty girl been on my bad side, she tryna stay in the house now
I’m trynna pass my idol up, I’m a fan-favorite and the bad guy
Now you ski me, now you don’t
Ayy, I just bought somebody daughter, all my bitches super ski
Everything go Tune way, and he wasn’t in the mood today
I can tell out which a lie, only live the fast way
All my youngins super turnt, good way, bad way
Haha, ayy, ayy, ayy
Chorus
I love who I love, ayy, X out who I can’t, ayy
How you out of syrup? ‘Cause niggas in the way, ayy
I love who I love, ayy, X out who I can’t, ayy
Why you out of syrup? ‘Cause niggas in the way, ayy
I love who I love, ayy, X out who I can’t, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Post-Chorus
All my bitches— uh, ayy, ayy, ayy
All my bitches super ski, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy I just bought somebody daughter, all my bitches super ski
Ayy, ayy, ayy
My bitch slimey too, and I made her that
Haha, no bap, that way, love it that way, haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, all my bitches super ski
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julho 7, 2023

Ninho – Griot Lyrics

[EXCLU] Ninho – Griot Paroles, Lyrics
T’avanceras quand tu sauras qu’un seul homme peut pas sauver toute l’humanité (Binks)
C’est une question d’choix, d’réalité (Binks), c’est une question d’choix, d’réalité (Bin-binks)
On va t’montrer c’est qui les tan-Shei, si tu nous joue l’mec habité (Oh)
Carrosserie black, beaucoup trop black, même pas midi, c’est d’jà miné (Ah)
Tu vas t’la manger, mon grand, même si tu pousses de taré (Tou-tou-touh, pousses de taré)
Ils t’aident trop, c’est qu’y a un intérêt, surveille ta santé, les deux roues (Niou)
J’graille de l’agneau en jarret (Eh), bientôt, j’arrête tout ça, j’attend juste de très bien digérer (Eh), j’attend juste de très bien digérer (Eh)
Faut gérer la pression (Pression), les yeux rouges, les serpents, les coups bas à flairer (À flairer)
Y en a beaucoup des res-frè en serrage (Serrage), venez vous posez, observez, vous verrez (Verrez)
De villas en villas comme cigale (Cigale), j’ai tout gagné comme Zidane (Zidane)
Station balnéaire (Han), ça t’zigouille, j’demandes d’tes news à la bine-ca (Han, allô ?)
Rendez-vous chez Maison Margiela (Hum), j’m’habille en lin blanc pour dîner (Hum)
La Cosa n’oublie pas mais elle peut pardonner, on peut traquer pendant dix mois (Han)
On peut traquer pendant dix mois (Binks), tu sais même plus qui tire, y a trop d’ennemis
(Binks)
J’achète Paname, j’achète Kylian (Binks), si t’as pas bien compris, ça t’le redis (Binks)
Y avait personne pour booster, hein, bourrer, j’faisais l’tour d’la Bastille (D’la Bastille)
Du foie gras en tranche, du pain toasté (Toasté), une levrette pour recharger les batteries (Batteries)
Sans mentir, ça fait longtemps qu’on a pas pris l’métro (Métro), cortège resserré tah Macron (Macron)
J’m’arrête au Vatican, j’ai les crocs, j’suis souvent en vacances comme le patron
Si tu teste, tu vas enlever ma niya (Ma niya), j’aurais du faire R’n’B comme Ne-Yo (Comme Ne-Yo)
Mais j’suis ganté pour sauter les grillages (Les grillages), bon qu’à élever la voix comme un griot
Si tu teste, tu vas enlever ma niya, j’aurais du faire R’n’B comme Ne-Yo
Mais j’suis ganté pour sauter les grillages, bon qu’à élever la voix comme un griot, oh (Oh)
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julho 3, 2023

Lyrics 8blevrai – TUTA FAKE ft. Don Pero

8blevrai – TUTA FAKE (Official Video) ft. Don Pero Lyrics
Testo di “TUTA FAKE ft. Don Pero

Intro: 8blevrai
(Ho una tuta fake, streetwear)

Strofa 1: 8blevrai
Avevo la roba fake North Face e ci portavo la neve di ?
Metto la vera face, non di Bape
Sotto shock quando faccio showcase
Con le AirMax sopra un T-Max
Senza casco, senza Google Maps
Per le Asics chiamo Aziz
Importa merce dentro i vasi
Con le TN davanti il P.M
Moschino mi sembra un cliente
Tute Lacoste dal Maroc
Giù nel blocco non regalo niente
Sono pieno di Louis V o Dior
Dalla Turchia ?
Tu vuoi avere l’outfit come il mio
È come se chiedessi il ? a Dio
Pre-Ritornello: 8blevrai
Saluto gli amici in gabbia (Ueh-ueh)
Con la Givova nell’ora d’aria o la tuta Kappa (Ueh-ueh)
Con le Diadora piene di roba
Gli amici in gabbia (Ueh-ueh)
Streetwear fake, robe di marca
Gli amici in gabbia, streetwear

Ritornello: 8blevrai & Don Pero
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, frèro, nique ta mère
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, frèro, con gli zanza nel club
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler (Yeah)
Streetwear, ?, zero-tre
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler (Uah-uah)
Streetwear (Uah-uah), faccio gangsta rap

Strofa 2: Don Pero
Ho l’armadio fake tranne la face
Cappello Gucci preso su Ebay (Ah-ah)
Tuta Emporio Armani exchange
DSQUARED2, Burlon e Bape
Ueh-ueh-ueh, c’est la rue
XADV e Versace coteur
Alo, solo un paio di ? con i blu
Che se le mettevo correvo di più (Uoh)
Paciotti, capisco il mio khoya con gli occhi
Ho le tute per le sere e per i giorni
Mille pute di cui non ricordi i nomi
Noemi, Naomi, oh mama
Ho la tuta abbinata con la strada
Vuole essere la mia baby mama
Non scrive lettere, è un telegramma
Pre-Ritornello: 8blevrai
Saluto gli amici in gabbia
Con la Givova nell’ora d’aria o la tuta Kappa
Con le Diadora piene di roba
Gli amici in gabbia (Ueh-ueh)
Streetwear fake, robe di marca
Gli amici in gabbia, streetwear

Ritornello: 8blevrai
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, frèro, nique ta mère
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, frèro, con gli zanza nel club
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, ? zero-tre
Ho una tuta fake, è Moncler
Streetwear, faccio gangsta rap
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julho 3, 2023

Lyrics Tyga, YG, Blxst – West Coast Weekend

Tyga, YG, Blxst – West Coast Weekend (Official Video) Lyrics
Aye

It’s a party on the weekend
Got a lil’ shorty we creepin’
Throw some in my cup
But I still can’t show no love
I got hoes for every season
Shawty want to play she leavin’
Don’t try to say what’s up
When you see a nigga in the club, girl

Probably shadier than the last trick
But I ain’t trippin’ on this bitch
‘Cause I know your type
Girl you on some clout shit (Straight up)
I can’t complain ‘cause I have fun
It’s just my luck when I get a girl I always want another one
New coupe, it’s a drop top, it’s how we livin’
Chrome Hearts, diamond cross for my religion
You could be rollin’ wit’ a thug (Thug)
You said you want a IG, lookin’ for a nigga who gone show you love
I see you watchin’, know you want it
When shorty climb on top, throw that ass on me, show me how you get up on it
I’m still faded from last night
I know you bought a slim thick body on you but you keep it tight
You leavin’ wit’ me or baby you fakin’
All this envy enough, they see the money I’m makin’
Is it true what they tellin’ me? (What they say)
Every hoe in LA want a nigga who can rap, dress like me
Don’t call back ‘cause I’m cool wit’ it
Hit once, then I’m done, have fun, I need a new feelin’
Still love that lil’ thing you do
When it’s late you can slide through
Bring a friend too

Ass up, face down (Down)
that pussy bustin’, greyhound
Don’t play with it, it’s not a playground
Got that Meagan Good, make me stay brown (Brown)
Shorty know I’m wifed up (Wifed up)
But still tryna fuck, she be tryna fuck my life up (Life up)
Shorty know I’m piped up (Piped up)
Summertime, this shit don’t milk, but I’m iced up (Iced up)
Once upon a time, she fucked plenty dudes
Like once upon a time, I was a Henny dude
But now the tequila shots get me in the mood
So if you tryna hit the room, baby, give me two (Two)
Get ratchet, stop actin’
I heard you was known for gettin’ it crackin’ (Get ratchet)
She took clothes off and started laughin’ (Get ratchet)
After that, it was all action
You can have your way (Your way), just don’t play
When I wanna fuck (Wanna fuck), just say “Okay”
You be pullin’ up (Pullin’ up), but you be late
How you make a real nigga wait?

You know the vibe baby
(You know the vibes)
I’ve been goin’ live lately
(Sheesh)
This the fifth time I done seen you out
You’ve been outside crazy
But I don’t judge
I know you want to live a little
And it’s just like that
You bounce right back
Fuck with me, let you decide that
No proceed, just a one night
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julho 1, 2023

Lyrics DJAANY x DIABLO – BALKAN 🇧🇬🇬🇷

DJAANY x DIABLO – BALKAN 🇧🇬🇬🇷 [Official Video] (Prod. by СRISPY BEATS) Lyrics
Verse 1: Diablo
?

Chorus: Diablo, DJAANY
Balkan, Evropi, ? Mafiosi
?

Verse 2: DJAANY
Оло, оло, гъза ѝ колко Атина, нема стигне бебешкото олио
Половин кило бутикова лампа на КПП минава, увита цялата в златно фолио, фолио
? kickdown, burnout, почва да мирише на Continental
И там, къде аз съм играл, изобщо ако ти seen-а, ше ? целия квартал
Путките като квартала ми – крайни, топ модел – Kylie
Що трети ден не моа се опрай ли? По-добре за тех е да не изпадам в детайли
Таа чаршафите на гъз прай ми, не моа напиша слаб verse уайли
Рапърите за внимание сами се качили на топките и се люлеят – Cyrus Miley
Знаят, че Kartela е the real deal на real skill в БГ още никой не мие стъпил-пил
Усмихва ми се само с ъгъла на устата ѝ, путката припада за 4 години като kill bill
Джама на Carrera-та полят с катран да мое ми крие погледа мат, надран
Mana madman, mana Batman, четири моделки назад насам

Chorus: Diablo, DJAANY
Balkan, Evropi, ? Mafiosi
?

Балкан, мафиоти, канали, самолети, пилоти
Евро, имоти, килограми и лилави банкноти
В кордон по три, три, три, три, три затъмнени коли
Махалата не спи, спи, спи, спи, мисли само за пари
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julho 1, 2023

Lyrics DJAANY x DIABLO – BALKAN 🇧🇬🇬🇷

DJAANY x DIABLO – BALKAN 🇧🇬🇬🇷 [Official Video] (Prod. by СRISPY BEATS) Lyrics
Verse 1: Diablo
?

Chorus: Diablo, DJAANY
Balkan, Evropi, ? Mafiosi
?