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Baby Money – Difference

Baby Money – Difference Lyrics
Difference Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
You know the difference between a lil’ hundred and a big hundred, right? (Helluva made this beat)

Verse 1
Yeah, four-door MATIC, rose gold Patek
Icicles on my watch, look like Cold Stone had it
My old number gettin’ hot, now it’s both phones slappin’
I asked a nigga is he 12 ‘cause I know about entrapments
Since twelve, I been trappin’, send bales for my backend
It’s a FN in my pants, bitch, I don’t want no lap dance
I take that shit as disrespect when a nigga tell me tap in
I wear Amiris like they Meks, we was gеttin’ money back then
They can’t stand that I’m poppin’, my mans off a Roxy
Icеd my left and right hand, I’m cocky
Red strip on Prada kicks, we Nazis
I signed a deal, but they can’t stop me from coppin’, easy money

Chorus
That deal money ain’t do shit but make me cop bigger
Known to steal a nigga bitch, I’m a shoplifter
This a ‘Dweller, that’s a Datejust, it’s a price difference
VS1s, the rhinestones, it’s an ice difference (It’s a difference)
Main bitch and side bitch, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
Plain shit and bustdowns, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
We rock stones, no crushed diamonds, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
Bag money, stash money, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
Verse 2
So we’ll never be the same
A rich nigga, I can never be a lame
Been through some shit, but you’ll never see the pain
I’m Ludacris, I throw ‘bows every way
Ain’t used to know my name, now I got shows every day
They let me pick my class, shit, I chose the heavyweights
My mans sittin’ on his ass, he got caught with heavy weight
Talked to his ass the other day, I’m just makin’ sure he straight, I ain’t forget about him
Play with my money, all my family send a hit about him
Y’all put y’all pussy ‘fore y’all money, that’s y’all niggas’ problem
I gave my youngins so much green, them niggas turned to goblins
Same day I got my cheese, I went to Cali coppin’ ‘em

Chorus
That deal money ain’t do shit but make me cop bigger
Known to steal a nigga bitch, I’m a shoplifter
This a ‘Dweller, that’s a Datejust, it’s a price difference
VS1s, the rhinestones, it’s an ice difference (It’s a difference)
Main bitch and side bitch, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
Plain shit and bustdowns, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
We rock stones, no crushed diamonds, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)
Bag money, stash money, it’s a difference (It’s a difference)

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LightSkinKeisha – Play Me

LightSkinKeisha – Play Me Lyrics
Play Me Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
Oh, oh (Big Bank, Tuned Up)
The fuck?
Hmm, hmm, hmm
(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)

Chorus
Talking all that talk, you gotta show me that you ‘bout it
I ain’t with the bullshit, baby, I can do without it
Tryna find another like yeah, highly doubt it
You must’ve forgot who I was, well, let me remind you
You must be crazy
To think you can play me
Better play it safely
Small talk don’t faze me

Verse 1
Pray on that booty, he said it’s a blessin’ (He said it’s a blessin’)
Throwin’ that ass, I hope he can catch it (I hope he can catch it)
Teachin’ these hoes, I’m giving out lessons (One, two, three, four)
He spendin’ that money, I might let him stretch it (Stretch)
White all on my toes, Chanel slippers with my feet out (CC)
He eatin’ on this pussy, he said it’s smackin’ like a cookout
Used to be available, but every day I’m booked out (Busy)
Money talk big, bitch, yo’ pockets don’t make no sound (Shh)
Niggas wanna chat, but they cannot afford me (Afford me)
Bitches throwing shade, you better Tom Ford me
Don’t give a fuck about no bitch that came before me
Let me set the record straight, bitch, yo’ nigga adore me
Chorus
Talking all that talk, you gotta show me that you ‘bout it
I ain’t with the bullshit, baby, I can do without it
Tryna find another like yeah, highly doubt it
You must’ve forgot who I was, well, let me remind you
You must be crazy
To think you can play me
Better play it safely
Small talk don’t faze me

Verse 2
I’m that bitch in reality (Reality)
Boss bitch mentality (Boss bitch)
Any bitch that you fuck with, don’t compare to me (Neva)
Pussy good like it’s heaven-sent (Heaven-sent)
Talkin’ tough, but she scared of me (Yea)
Stupid ho, you irrelevant (Irrelevant)
Got on fake diamonds, how embarrassing
In the spaceship, while you pedaling (The fuck?)
Bitch, you pedaling? (The fuck?)
Walking up to the bank again
All of these hunnids, I bring ‘em in (Cash)
Ben Frank, I don’t need no friends
Booty so big can’t fit in my pants, ooh
Pussy so wet, like a pool (Pool)
They tryin’ they hardest to do what I do
Chorus
Talking all that talk, you gotta show me that you ‘bout it
I ain’t with the bullshit, baby, I can do without it
Tryna find another like yeah, highly doubt it
You must’ve forgot who I was, well, let me remind you
You must be crazy
To think you can play me
Better play it safely
Small talk don’t faze me

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Pressa – Hear Me Out

Pressa – Hear Me Out Lyrics
Hear Me Out Lyrics, Letra:

Verse 1
I mix Amiri with a white tee
She ain’t never met a nigga like me
She ain’t never met a vibe like this
Record deal, I can’t hit and miss
No time, can’t smoke can’t sip
Long way from a quarter brick
Plenty nights I been going through it, and nobody ever notices
Them versus us, we put up a fight
I need blood all on my face by the end of the night
Lil’ bitch, I fill up my Glock, I know the beat it sound like a knife
He want a penthouse top of the roof but he’s scared of heights

Chorus
Where thе love, I don’t know
Niggas fold but mines won’t
Devil tricks in my soul
Tеll me something a nigga don’t know
Mama trippin’ and she getting worried
A nigga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out

Verse 2
I took the long way, I reroute I feel like I’m Rowdy Rebel
He getting shells like Donatello
I hit the club just like my bitch but we pulling up at Bootsy Bellows
My bitches badder than several
Don’t know what it is but my bitch bougie, and it’s so hard to say hello
I ain’t no regular nigga
Just me, and my Glock, and my hitters
I ain’t no regular sipper
That ’42 fuck up my liver
I wonder if he in or he out
That FN go in and out
I wonder if he sell me out
That loyalty got no amount
Chorus
Where the love, I don’t know
Niggas fold but mines won’t
Devil tricks in my soul
Tell me something a nigga don’t know
Mama trippin’ and she getting worried
A nigga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out
Where the love, I don’t know
Niggas fold but mines won’t
Devil tricks in my soul
Tell me something a nigga don’t know
Mama trippin’ and she getting worried
A nigga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out

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Calboy – U Turn

Calboy – U Turn Lyrics
U Turn Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
Seen some familiar faces, but some of you turned
6lement
Hey

Chorus
When them tears fall, know the path darker
I pray to the Lord, hear me out, father (Ooh, ooh)
I remember times when I had to rob ’em
And the shooter turn, you don’t want no problem, aye
I’ma shoot first, I’ma shoot first (Shoot first)
Seen the familiar faces, I bust a U turn (A U turn)
I must say you’re running wild, when will you learn? (You learn)
Better not let them catch you slippin’, ‘cause they do burn
The oppositions know what’s up with me, they gon’ respect it, aye
I think I showed too much love, I feel neglected
How the fuck my brother cross me like an intersection?
Fuck it, he gon’ catch a bullet like an intersession (Boom)
All these drugs got me numb, I ride with a lethal weapons, aye
Yeah, we ride with FN’s, no Smith and Wesson’s, aye
Got him with his FN, best hit the exit, aye
Heard he killed my best friend, best hit his head in, aye

Verse 1
Yeah, it’s been awhile, still break it down like Bell Bell
‘Posed to guard me down, when niggas wild to catch jail
My lil’ bro was down, they took him out, Mel dell, aye
Fuck a friend or risk, my life or my self
I pray to God to wash away the blood on my hands
Still fighting demons, yeah, it’s evil all in my head, aye
I was young, afraid must have been monsters under my bed, aye
Most of these people greedy, I agree, I met
I come from the trenches ravioli, ramen
I was shorty with the .40, shawty got a hot head
Time to pull up on your block and turn the bitch to robbin’
Squeeze the trigger, I’ma pull it ‘til a nigga drop dead
Choppa make a loud noise, show them boys we not playin’
Wonder how I got rich, lil’ bitch, I stuck to my plan
Wonder where I stand on the porch with Roxanne
147 Wildboy, we got all the opps scared
Chorus
When them tears fall, know the path darker
I pray to the Lord, hear me out, father (Ooh, ooh)
I remember times when I had to rob ‘em
And the shooter turn, you don’t want no problem, aye
I’ma shoot first, I’ma shoot first (Shoot first)
Seen the familiar faces, I bust a U turn (A U turn)
I must say you’re running wild, when will you learn? (You learn)
Better not let them catch you slippin’, ‘cause they do burn
The oppositions know what’s up with me, they gon’ respect it, aye
I think I showed too much love, I feel neglected
How the fuck my brother cross me like an intersection?
Fuck it, he gon’ catch a bullet like an intersession (Boom)
All these drugs got me numb, I ride with a lethal weapons, aye
Yeah, we ride with FN’s, no Smith and Wesson’s, aye
Got him with his FN, best hit the exit, aye
Heard he killed my best friend, best hit his head in, aye

Verse 2
Drop the table again, he ended up with no hands
Fuck he talkin’ about? We in the trap with low hands, aye
I just talked to mama, said your boy a grown man
I took off them Percocet’s, she starting to notice, aye
I still mix the Xanny bars with my emotions
Might show you some love darling, but we can’t hold hands
We kept spinnin’ blocks, I heard the opps going in
Mama and my papa, say I’m fried from both ends
Boy, you best be strapped, you can’t get tired, it won’t end
I talked to the Lord, he said, “How many times are you going to sin?”
I just said, I’m solid, I won’t fold, I won’t bend
It ain’t been to hard to cross that line, it’s so thin
They wanna open doors, so Cal the Wild done broke in
This shit on my mind, I wrap it out, ain’t no pen
I’m too real to be around the fake, it won’t blend
And you know it’s facts, but with the jacks I won’t win
Chorus
When them tears fall, know the path darker
I pray to the Lord, hear me out, father (Ooh, ooh)
I remember times when I had to rob ‘em
And the shooter turn, you don’t want no problem, aye
I’ma shoot first, I’ma shoot first (Shoot first)
Seen the familiar faces, I bust a U turn (A U turn)
I must say you’re running wild, when will you learn? (You learn)
Better not let them catch you slippin’, ‘cause they do burn
The oppositions know what’s up with me, they gon’ respect it, aye
I think I showed too much love, I feel neglected
How the fuck my brother cross me like an intersection?
Fuck it, he gon’ catch a bullet like an interception (Boom)
All these drugs got me numb, I ride with a lethal weapons, aye
Yeah, we ride with FN’s, no Smith and Wesson’s, aye
Got him with his FN, best hit the exit, aye
Heard he killed my best friend, best hit his head in, aye

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D8 (UK) – Duniyaa

D8 (UK) – Duniyaa Lyrics
Duniyaa Lyrics, Letra:

Hook
And you know that I’ve got you baby till the end of time
I’m tired of the fighting, I’m just tryna live my life
I like her in the day but I prefer her when it’s night
You stabbed me in the back when I was looking for the light
Bulaave tujhe yaar aaj meri galliyan
Basaaun tere sang main alag duniya
And I’ve been kinda lost but bae I’m tryna find my way
And I’ve been kinda lost and now I’m hoping that you stay
And I’ve got so much love inside, I’m hoping that you know
And I know they don’t like us, they don’t wanna see us grow
Cause I can’t find no flaws in her, I wish I met her first
I swear I could go on and on and on

Bridge
I swear I could go on and on and on
On and on and on, on and on and on
On and on and on, nah nah

Verse 1
I said that I can read your mind babe
You ain’t gotta tell me nothing
I hope you’re liking what you see and all the work I put in
I said that I can read your mind babe, so much it give me migraines
I’m praying and I’m hoping you’re the one
Favours and favours, they’re driving me crazy
And I ain’t got time for them ifs, buts and maybes
So tell me, oh tell me girl, is you my lady?
Cah I ain’t gotta tell you twice
Hook
And you know that I’ve got you baby till the end of time
I’m tired of the fighting, I’m just tryna live my life
I like her in the day but I prefer her when it’s night
You stabbed me in the back when I was looking for the light
Bulaave tujhe yaar aaj meri galliyan
Basaaun tere sang main alag duniya
And I’ve been kinda lost but bae I’m tryna find my way
And I’ve been kinda lost and now I’m hoping that you stay
And I’ve got so much love inside, I’m hoping that you know
And I know they don’t like us, they don’t wanna see us grow
Cause I can’t find no flaws in her, I wish I met her first
I swear I could go on and on and on

Bridge
I swear I could go on and on and on
On and on and on, on and on and on
On and on and on, nah nah

Verse 2
And you know that I’ve got you baby till the end of time
I’m trying and I’m trying, they don’t wanna see us shine
And every time I call, I feel like you ain’t got no time
I know that you’re busy, I just feel like I’m a side
And I heard that your friends don’t like me no more
You got me in a chokehold like I need some more
Hook
And you know that I’ve got you baby till the end of time
I’m tired of the fighting, I’m just tryna live my life
I like her in the day but I prefer her when it’s night
You stabbed me in the back when I was looking for the light
Bulaave tujhe yaar aaj meri galliyan
Basaaun tere sang main alag duniya
And I’ve been kinda lost but bae I’m tryna find my way
And I’ve been kinda lost and now I’m hoping that you stay
And I’ve got so much love inside, I’m hoping that you know
And I know they don’t like us, they don’t wanna see us grow
Cause I can’t find no flaws in her, I wish I met her first
I swear I could go on and on and on

Bridge
I swear I could go on and on and on
On and on and on, on and on and on
On and on and on, nah nah

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Fresco Trey – Need You

Fresco Trey – Need You Lyrics
Need You Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
Yeah, yeah

Pre-Chorus
Made a lot of money and I lost a lot, ayy
Chasing your dreams tend to cost a lot
Beat the odds and give ‘em all something to talk about
Brand new whip can’t even fit inside the parking spot (Hey)
Don’t think I need you, don’t think I need you
Quick as I met you, I’ll leave you
Adding up my totals, figured out that we ain’t equal
Masking all your flaws, end of the day, baby, you see-through
Lotta sacrifices tryna take care of my people
You say, “Play your part,” and I was willing to come meet you
Flooded out your watch ‘cause I ain’t tripping, I don’t need to, yeah

Post-Chorus
He gave you a hundred when he had a hundred thousand
I gave you 20 with only lint in my pocket
But I ain’t nеver trippin’, yeah, you got it
Karma, she a bitch who don’t forgеt one thing about it

Verse 1
Running round in circles now we boxed in
Used to hate being alone, now we locked in
Yeah, I knew you was the one when you walked in
Made me forget about ’em all when I had options
Now I’m rolling in this Rolls-Royce
Stars in the ceiling, it don’t matter
I could have it all it, still won’t matter
‘Cause when I die, who knows where I’ll go after
Tryna find my inner peace, yeah, that’s something I gotta master
Chorus
Made a lot of money and I lost a lot, ayy
Chasing your dreams tend to cost a lot
Beat the odds and give ’em all something to talk about
Brand new whip can’t even fit inside the parking spot (Hey)
Don’t think I need you, don’t think I need you
Don’t think I need you, don’t think I need you
Don’t think I need you, don’t think, don’t think

Verse 2
Ayy, lately I been smelling myself
Ayy, money over bitches what I’m telling myself
Yeah, slow down girl, don’t get ahead of yourself
Got a lot of tricks that’s under my belt (Ayy)
Only time I lose is when I’m losing my feelings
The only time I’m down is when I’m down for my niggas
The only time you beg is when you beg for forgiveness
And I ain’t got no love in my heart ‘cause it’s missing
Anything you wanted at the time, I woulda gave it to ya
I put my feelings to the side, I woulda saved it for ya
Now I don’t wanna sit and talk ‘bout what we coulda been
(Ayy, yeah)
You be going off impulse
Telling me your problems with your kinfolks
Yeah, I shoulda knew what I was in for
Yeah, I shoulda known that you would switch like a Nintendo
I guess everything good, I ain’t good for ya what they meant though
Chorus
Made a lot of money and I lost a lot, ayy
Chasing your dreams tend to cost a lot
Beat the odds and give ‘em all something to talk about
Brand new whip can’t even fit inside the parking spot (Hey)
Don’t think I need you, don’t think I need you
Don’t think I need you, don’t think I need you
Don’t think I need you, don’t think, don’t think

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Likkle Vybz – Glory

Likkle Vybz – Glory Lyrics
Glory Lyrics, Letra:

Chorus
Everyday we pray, we gain life, glory
All this pain weh mi feel mi affi great
Mi help mi self because there’s no one else who knows me
Better than I know myself

Mi life still a keep so mi nah worry, no
Eyes pon ’e prize, morewhile it blurry, ohh

Verse 1
Days and years go by
Wonder why yuh life doh great, nuh cry
? mek dem feel surprised
Mi stronger dan before, elevate yuh mind
Find passion ina life, den
? gain yuh
?
So everyday whеn yuh wake just prepared fi lifе
Funeral and jailhouse never made fi nice
So make di choice, wah aguh mek yuh great fi life

Chorus
So everyday we pray, we gain life, glory
All this pain weh mi feel mi affi great
Mi help mi self because there’s no one else who knows me
Better than I know myself

Verse 2
Never quit, live goes on, affi live fi another week
Affi score my goals, fuck penalties
Mek sacrifice ina life fi a
?
Nah sell mi soul just fi get a deal
Faith weh mi have ina mi self mek mi deya lead
Dark days bring pain but di weather sweet
When sunshine start blaze,
?
Hustle, any weather
Mi know seh one day mi a gain my glory
One day mi a gain my trophies
No weapon formed against shall slow mi
Words cya
?
Chorus
So everyday we pray, we gain life, glory
All this pain weh mi feel mi affi great
Mi help mi self because there’s no one else who knows me
Better than I know myself

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Calboy – Black Heart

Calboy – Black Heart Lyrics
Black Heart Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
Ayy-ayy, yeah
Huh-huh, Cal the Wild
Bitch (6lement)
Hey

Chorus
Every day is like B-day with gang
Keep the flames on the candles and cut cake (Ayy)
I’m from the block with the robbers, my bro caught a body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn)
Got anxiety, bitch, I been up late
I was starvin’, now, I gotta dumb play
Keep it comin’, it’s never enough hate
I been wildin’, bitch, I been a nutcase (Boom)
Feds get behind me, I speed up the one-way (Skrrt)
Knew that I’d make it out one day
Knew that I’d make it out some way
Ayy, we trappin’ Monday to Sunday
From the street life, ain’t that hard, yeah
Hundred racks on a NASCAR
I ain’t got no feelings, I’m that hard, yеah
Shawty want my black heart (Woo)

Verse 1
I remembеr ridin’ my school bus, yeah, gettin’ out
?
I ain’t never needed my shoes tucked, they forgot that part
The ‘Cat got red eyes, this a lil’ fast car, yeah (Fast car)
Caught him on a dead
? yeah, get that far (Boom)
Ayy, fucked up a million times, that’s ‘cause my head hard (Head hard)
Ayy, all these niggas tough until that lead spark (Lead spark)
Rapper wanna beef with me, another dead star
Hope my shooters on his ass won’t get a headstart
Pre-Chorus
I pop out with the chop’, don’t get cut up
We tend to pop up and cut up
Ain’t got no money? Then shut up
Bitch, I be posted like, “What up?” (Ayy)
Glocky on me, I got one up
He wanna play with me, I pick the gun up (Boom ,ayy)
Bitch, I’ma trap ‘til the sun up
Bitch, I been busy, got money to run up (Ayy)

Chorus
Every day is like B-day with gang
Keep the flames on the candles and cut cake (Ayy)
I’m from the block with the robbers, my bro caught a body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn)
Got anxiety, bitch, I been up late
I was starvin’, now, I gotta dumb play
Keep it comin’, it’s never enough hate
I been wildin’, bitch, I been a nutcase (Boom)
Feds get behind me, I speed up the one-way (Skrrt)
Knew that I’d make it out one day
Knew that I’d make it out some way
Ayy, we trappin’ Monday to Sunday
From the street life, ain’t that hard, yeah
Hundred racks on a NASCAR
I ain’t got no feelings, I’m that hard, yeah
Shawty want my black heart (Woo)
Verse 2
They say, “Run that shit up,” boy, I already did it
I’m with some niggas, make millions and millions
Put some blood in the street, made it harder to get it
We don’t squash over beef, we can link, get it finished
Bitch, I’m really from now,
I’m not in a pantry?
Really stood in that rain, can’t stand it
Really slid on them blocks and was blammin’
It ain’t shit, get a fuck nigga vanished
I can talk to the reaper like Bill & Mandy
Millionaire and it just still ain’t
dandy?
Got the world on my shoulders, this shit can get heavy
I said, “Fuck it, I ain’t trippin’ ‘bout shit, bitch, I’m ready” (I’m ready)
Once a problem but that boy a veggie
I was born in this shit, on my daddy
Livin’ life like some shit off a
belly?
You can come get the chop’ like a deli

Pre-Chorus
I pop out with the chop’, don’t get cut up (Ayy)
We tend to pop up and cut up
Ain’t got no money? Then shut up
Bitch, I be posted like, “What up?” (Ayy)
Glocky on me, I got one up
He wanna play with me, I pick the gun up (Ayy)
Bitch, I’ma trap ‘til the sun up
Bitch, I been busy, got money to run up
Chorus
Every day is like B-day with gang
Keep the flames on the candles and cut cake (Ayy)
I’m from the block with the robbers, my bro caught a body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn)
Got anxiety, bitch, I been up late
I was starvin’, now, I gotta dumb play
Keep it comin’, it’s never enough hate
I been wildin’, bitch, I been a nutcase (Boom)
Feds get behind me, I speed up the one-way (Skrrt)
Knew that I’d make it out one day
Knew that I’d make it out some way
Ayy, we trappin’ Monday to Sunday
From the street life, ain’t that hard, yeah
Hundred racks on a NASCAR
I ain’t got no feelings, I’m that hard, yeah
Shawty want my black heart (Black heart)

Outro
A black heart
Uh, a black heart
Black heart
Want my black heart
(Want my black heart)
(Shawty want my black heart)

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Asian Doll – Time Ticking

Asian Doll – Time Ticking Lyrics
Time Ticking Lyrics, Letra:

Intro: Asian Doll
Jarvis
Niggas ain’t down, they weird
Going, I’m going like Tony
Time is ticking, ayy

Hook: Asian Doll
T-time is ticking, money
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday
Gotta move right, bitches bummy (uh)
Last bitch said I’m pussy, fronting
Talking that bag, run it
Ain’t shit in my past funny
I turned nothing into something, we outside, you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leak shit, ain’t with it
You sneak diss us, we spinning
Spent two many racks in Lennox
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching
Two fifties, titties, ain’t met a nigga fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted
I’m forever gang and winning

Verse 1: Asian Doll
Bro sentenced, they pinned him, he locked up, penitentiary
His son, getting a lil bigger, heart real heavy
I don’t show no feelings (uh-uh)
That mula, I need it (uh-huh)
Gotta bag this yеar, I’m greedy (uh-huh)
Glock nine, hollows feed it (boom! boom!)
His new bitch, she wanna bе me (bitch)
I remember way back, my auntie selling crack (gang)
Them junkies in the back, trap-house with them mice and rats
Don’t ask me shit, don’t do that
These niggas running through that
They asking how you do that?
I’m from where they die and cool at
What happened to keeping it real?
These niggas ain’t down, they weird
Don’t cry no more, no tears
Just ran down on a bitch in the hills (on gang)
What happened? Bitch who phony?
If I go, then I’m going like Tony
Don’t speak, cause niggas don’t know me
Money fetish, fucking on me
Hook: Asian Doll
T-time is ticking
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday
Gotta move right, bitches bummy
Last bitch said I’m pussy, fronting
Talking that bag, run it
Ain’t shit in my past funny (uh, uh)
I turned nothing into something, we outside you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leak shit, ain’t with it
You sneak diss us, we spinning
Spent two many racks at Lennox
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching
Two fifties, titties, ain’t met a nigga fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted
I’m forever gang and winning (on gang!)

Verse 2: Bizzy Banks
Lil’ body but they know I’m a shooter
Jump out, gang, we don’t spend in no Ubers
I gotta get ‘em, uh
Me and
? two shots
? stay with ‘em, likee
Uh, they know we hella sturdy
Everytime I see
? he got ‘em all really dirty
They know I’m never worried
‘Cause I step on the court and I shoot like I’m Stephen Curry
?, niggas don’t know what your name is
I just pull up and start flaiming
I just tell
? to send the location, like—
I put a new beam on the Glock
I got a new thot for the opps
These niggas pussy, notice how I rock
30 up in it, call that shit a mop
I call
? and you know it’s lit
How you gon’ win if you don’t take a risk?
?, he ran off with a brick
I told my bitch “That’s one hell of a lick”
Life is a gamble so I’m rollin’ trips, like, look—
Uh, Bizzy Banks, bitch, I’m known for the sticks
Hook: Asian Doll
T-time is ticking, money
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday
Gotta move right, bitches bummy (uh)
Last bitch said I’m pussy, fronting
Talking that bag, run it
Ain’t shit in my past funny
I turned nothing into something, we outside, you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leak shit, ain’t with it
You sneak diss us, we spinning
Spent two many racks in Lennox
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching
Two fifties, titties, ain’t met a nigga fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted
I’m forever gang and winning

Outro
Applying, focused on my grind
Ain’t no nigga steal my shine, it will leave you blind
If I’m going, I’m going like Tony, go!

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RTB MB – Gorgeous

RTB MB – Gorgeous Lyrics
Gorgeous Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
E-E-E-Enrgy made this one
Gang, RTB, nigga
Come on, nigga

Chorus
Made three hunnid racks on some bored shit (Nigga)
Niggas tryna hate up on the gang ‘cause we got they main bitch doing whore shit (Why you mad?)
Nigga from the South? We’ll pull up to the North quick (Yeah)
Baby off the shrooms, now she laughing and she snorting (Ah)
I just bagged a Puerto Rican bitch and she gorgeous (And she gorgeous)
Let her chill up in the section, now she feel important (Man)
We in the strip with a hunnid bands, we be on some poor shit (On some poor shit)
And she jealous ‘cause I hit her friend, now she want some more dick (Man)

Verse
Nigga, left her with the chatty face
I ain’t papi to her, but I make her call me daddy, ayy
Brodie real nigga, took the charge, Shane Battier (Man)
Bands make her ass clap, now we playing patty cake (Yeah)
You can’t get no loan, bitch, fuck I look like, Sallie Mae?
I get on my mean shit when I go and grab the drank
Gave my mom a house and a car, she got the happy face (Yeah)
Took a bitch to go and eat some burgers, we having Krabby dates (Nigga)
Opps want some smoke, but they burnt out
She a good girl, she took a trip with us, now she turnt out (I promise)
Bitch, we ain’t smoking, we sending shots at Big Worm house (Yeah)
I hit his ho, then I locked her out, I’m David Stern now (Rest in peace)
I be hitting hoes, you with your gang, taking turns, wow
You was the man, how you at the crib smoking sherm now?
I got exotics, bitches call me Usher, let it burn now
I went ghost and went to Miami, my bitch concerned now
I be making bitches mad, but they say I’m too terrific (Yeah)
Type of nigga, tell my bitch to grab a bitch, I’m too specific
I can tell you never hooped before because your shooters missing (Yeah)
Bitches mad ‘cause I don’t give them time, but I don’t do attendance (Man, nigga)
Chorus
Made three hunnid racks on some bored shit (Man, I’m bored)
Niggas tryna hate up on the gang ‘cause we got they main bitch doing whore shit (Why you mad?)
Yeah, we from the South, but we’ll pull up to the North quick (Quick)
Baby off the shrooms, get to laughing and she snorting (Yeah)
I just met a Puerto Rican bitch and she gorgeous (Yeah)
Let her chill up in the section, now lil’ baby feel important (Man)
Threw a hunnid bands in the strip club on some poor shit (Yeah)
She jealous ‘cause I hit her friend, now she want some more dick (She want some more dick, nigga)

Outro
RTB, nigga, gang