Falke 912 & Polimá Westcoast – Dripeand

Falke 912 & Polimá Westcoast – Dripeando Lyrics, lETRA:
Dripeando Lyrics

Letra de “Dripeando”

Intro: Polimá Westcoast & Falke 91-LYRICS-LETRAS2
Falke, yeah
Westside
Cuando yo no tenía nada
El dolor solo me sanaba
Ahora estoy en otra jugada
En otra jugada

Estribillo: Falke 912
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando

Verso 1: Polimá WestCoast
Dime qué mierda están hablando, yeah
Tengo sei’ ceros en mi cuenta y contando
Estoy posteando to’ lo que estoy tripiando
No me preocupo dе lo que estoy gastando, ‘toy en еl blanco
Uno, tres, tanto’
Él sapeó all my niggas
No se hagan, porque copian mis líneas
Por mi banda lealtad de por vida
Lo que toco lo hago oro, como Midas (Como Midas)
Y por eso bajo el asiento la extendo (Extendo)
Tamo’ trappin’ pero nadie está vendiendo
De Sudamérica brillando y lo están viendo, ah
Estribillo: Polimá WestCoast & Falke 912
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando

Verso 2: Falke 912
‘Toy buscando los tickete’, woh
De Miami me pasan el plug
Estilazo del norte aunque soy del south (No, no; oh-oh)
De mi padre el flow, de mi madre el son (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
‘Toy sonando fresco, ‘toy sonando OG
Tengo a to’ mi ki activa’o
Y no me paran en ningún la’o
Woh-oh, siempre ando flow relaja’o
Woh-oh, es que mucho ya hemos pasa’o y pisa’o
Pero a lo’ feka’ dejé mal parado’ pa’ siempre
Ahora no ven por el brillo ‘e mis lente’
Shine, shine

Estribillo: Falke 912 & Polimá WestCoast
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah
Por la calle y la autopista acelerando
Que yo estoy cambiado, pa’, ¿qué está’ hablando?
‘Toy buscando los ticke’ pa’ to’ mi bando
Outro: Falke 912
Dripeando, yah
Y ahora me ven dripeando, yah (Dripeando, yah)
Dripeando, yah

Falke 912 & Polimá Westcoast – Dripeando Letra
Dripeando Letra

Kenia OS & Snow Tha Product – Jode

Kenia OS & Snow Tha Product – Joder Lyrics, lETRA:
Joder Lyrics

Letra de “Joder”

Coro: Kenia OS
Yeah, yeah, me quiere joder (Wee), no -LYRICS-LETRASva a poder (Prr)
Me quiere joder, no va a poder
Si me quiere joder, no va a poder
Me quiere joder, no va a poder

Verso 1: Kenia OS
El maletín lo dejé en la puerta de tu casa
Ya no me puede’ pedir, está pagada la fianza
Ni loca voy a volver, hoy soy dueña de la casa
Así que fuera de aquí, ahora tú sabes quien manda
Dueña del juеgo, yo le trabajo, ahora soy yo
Todo me pago, internacional еs mi actitud
Estás abajo y no me rebajo, yo no me, uh
Y cuando me bajo, cuando me bajo es pa’ matarlo

Coro: Kenia OS & Snow Tha Product
Yeah, yeah, me quiere joder (Wee), no va a poder (Prr)
Me quiere joder, no va a poder
Si me quiere joder, no va a poder (Ah)
Me quiere joder, no va a poder (Yah, yah; ¡wuh!)

Verso 2: Snow Tha Product
A que no adivinan quien acaba de llegar con un millón en una bolsa de equipaje (Ah, ah, ¡au!)
Es la mera mera, la fachera, la que todos saben ya era hora que aterrice y que les dé en la madre (Ah, ah, ¡ah!)
Digan lo que quieran, pero ahí ‘tamo (‘Tamo)
Bling-bling con un carro blindado (¡Ah!)
Salgo del show, calle y échele, go (Yah, yah)
Que no sabe que este flow ‘tá caro (¡Au!)
Tengo lo que quiero cuando quiero, si lo veo me lo compro, yo no tengo que pedir permiso (Ah, ah; nah)
Solo negoceo para ver si menudeo cuando ando con mi asistente comprándome un edificio (Ah, ah, ¡au!)
Ay, qué divertido (Yah)
Aquí el efectivo es efectivo (Ah)
Todo por el flow tan agresivo (Ah)
Por eso aunque no tuviera novia ese pendejo comentando nunca en su puta vida sería mi tipo (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ¡au!)
Verso 3: Kenia OS
Me volteé pa’ las nube’ con la fuckin’ Snow
Llevo las pacas repletas de flow
Y no (Jajaja), yo no voy a bajarle
Yo no voy a quitarme
Me tiran y voy pa’lante
Yo nunca he perdido un combate
Me tiran y voy pa’lante
Una perra abundante

Coro: Kenia OS & Snow Tha Product
Yeah, yeah, me quiere joder (Wee), no va a poder (Prr)
Me quiere joder, no va a poder (Nah)
Si me quiere joder (Yah), no va a poder (There’s no way)
Me quiere joder (¡Wuh!), no va a poder

Kenia OS & Snow Tha Product – Joder Letra
Joder Letra

Sierra Kidd – ​alle von unte

Sierra Kidd – ​alle von unten Lyrics, lETRA:
​alle von unten Lyrics

Songtext zu „alle von unten“

Intro
Kidd, yeah-LYRICS-LETRAS

Part 1
Ich sitz’ in mein’ Wagen, fahr’ durch die Straßen
Vorbei an Zivis und der Bullerei
Siehst du die Namen da an der Wand gesprüht?
Was fiel uns damals nur ein?
Manche komm’n klar und manche sind abgestürzt
Mein Herz blutet, weil ich weiß
Das war nicht das, was wir uns ausgemalt hab’n
Das war ‘ne andere Zeit
Schaue zurück auf ein paar Sachen mit Glück
Auf andere nur noch mit Scham
Mein Bruder Eight ging rein in die Zelle
Weil er konnte seine Schulden nicht bezahl’n
Manche ging’n weg für eine Weile
Andere gingen und kamen nie wieder
Und über Ali kann ich nicht reden
Das kann ich erst machen, bin ich stabiler

Pre-Hook
Ich hab’ PTSD von meiner Hood seit Jahren
Ich schau’ nicht mehr zurück dahin, wo wir rumgelungert haben (No, no, no, no)
Gebrannte CDs und MacBooks kannten wir aus Fernseh’n
Ich kann nie mehr zurück, doch da ist ein Platz in meinem Herzen
Hook
Wir sind alle von unten
Siehst du mein’n Kopf? Siehst du die Wunden?
Wir sind noch von unten
Wir sind alle von unten
Und da, wo ich herkomm’, zieht jemand anders jetzt seine Runden

Part 2
Für ein paar Kinder aus meiner Heimat
Bin ich ein Kek und für andere ein Boss
Fahr’ um den Block bei Nacht und schaue wo Licht brennt
Mein Vater wohnt da immer noch
Chille bei Roma, gönn’ mir ‘ne Pizza
Du kriegst da den besten Döner in der Stadt
Er fragt mich jedes Mal, wie lang ich bleibe
Ich sag’: „Gewöhn dich besser nicht daran“
Gleich um die Ecke hab’ ich auf die Fresse bekomm’n
Und mein kleiner Bruder war da acht
Er musste zuschau’n, ich war da zu schwach
Ich schwöre, ich hab’ mich geschämt bis ins Mark
Das war ‘ne Straße, bevor meine Schule kam
Damals gehasst, heute werde ich gut empfang’n
Mann, dieses Loch ist viel mehr als ein Wohnort
Mama verlor ihr’n Sohn dort
Grund genug zu geh’n, muss mein’n Bruder stolz machen
Glücklich werden, Mama lachen seh’n
Autos volltanken, Goldplatten stapeln, mein’n Stolz sammeln
Ich will Mama in ‘nem Rolls haben
Volle Taschen, Konto platzend, immer lächeln, wenn ich kann
Weil uns den Tag garantier’n kann nur Gott machen
Was für ein Geschenk
Pre-Hook
Ich hab’ PTSD von meiner Hood seit Jahren
Ich schau’ nicht mehr zurück dahin, wo wir rumgelungert haben (No, no, no, no)
Gebrannte CDs und MacBooks kannten wir aus Fernseh’n
Ich kann nie mehr zurück, doch da ist ein Platz in meinem Herzen

Hook
Wir sind alle von unten
Siehst du mein’n Kopf? Siehst du die Wunden?
Wir sind noch von unten
Wir sind alle von unten
Und da, wo ich herkomm’, zieht jemand anders jetzt seine Runden

Sierra Kidd – ​alle von unten Letra
​alle von unten Letra

HAZEY – Packs And Potion

HAZEY – Packs And Potions Lyrics, lETRA:
Packs And Potions Lyrics

Intro
Sphero

Chorus
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ‘til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ‘til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered

Verse 1
I had to pebble up both, shut the curtains
Late nights up in the lab, I’m still working
Straight facts if I’m droppin’ a verse in
I took an L, then I kept on learning
They can’t stop me now, it’s not working
Purging ‘til the phone keeps on twerking
Gotta switch the spot, they’re still lurking
Big bat, cookin’ up tunes, I put work in
Ten toes, I done laps in the trench
And when they need more, I’m right back like I’m Trent
I get ‘round, I don’t sit on the bench
I’m opening doors while they’re stuck at the fence
And I’m still tryna pop like bubble wrap
Flyin’ packs OT, just to hustle that
Never had no P’s ‘til we juggled packs
If your bird’s ten-ten, I might double-tap
I’m tryna build these bands then double that
If I use that cling then I’ll double wrap
I can’t stunt online for a couple snaps
I’m tryna see a mansion and a couple stacks
Stay on the ball like Agüero
I might slide Milan like I’m Pirlo
She tells me “Slide through”, he’s not there though
Bad bitch so I hold up her hair, bro
Chorus
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ‘til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered

Verse 2
Plus, they know I’m there when it kicks off
Hit mots just to try and see big prof
Lick shots, need the belly like Rick Ross
Street kid, got them dancing on TikTok
My man dashed, he’s running through chip shops
Bando, I’m at the door like it’s nick nock
Shining, that’s the point where they’re pissed off
Watched them at the top and they slipped off
I serve nits in twos like I’m Walker
Tell bro I don’t do no talker
Searching bro, I think she’s a stalker
Iced out, trust, I need me some water
I’ve missed shots, they’re ringing, no caller
Backroad, on the pitch, I’m a baller
Slang that, had to start from a quarter
Bang that, then she’s holdin’ me daughter
Chorus
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ‘til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ‘til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered

Outro
Biggz the Engineer, baby

HAZEY – Packs And Potions Letra
Packs And Potions Letra

Piter-G – Lobo Fero

Piter-G – Lobo Feroz Lyrics, lETRA:
Lobo Feroz Lyrics

Letra de “Lobo Feroz”

Verso 1
Busco tu sonrisa-LYRICS-LETRAS
En la cara de otras personas
Pero no la encuentro
Solamente la veo en ti
Desde que te fuiste
Ya no quiero besar más labios
Eso solo me recuerda que los tuyos los perdí
¿Cómo se puede perder algo que tantísimo has querido? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
¿En qué momento decidí empezar a darme por perdido?
Si la mejor versión de mi fue la que se vio desde tus ojos
La que se oyó de tus oídos

Estribillo
Yo nunca quise verlo
Conmigo no estuviste a salvo (No, no)
¿Porqué ibas a querer quedarte donde te hicieran tanto daño?
Yo fui tu lobo (Oh, no-oh)
Te dejé pasar pa’ lastimarte
Sé que no bastan los “Te quieros” (Ya no)
Para que puedas perdonarme
Yo fui tu lobo
Yo fui tu lobo
Verso 2
Estaba tan cuerdo y me enamoré de ti como un loco (Como un loco)
No estabas de acuerdo, era normal estando tan roto (Tan roto)
Tú estabas arriba y yo por el precipicio cayendo
Tu siempre piensas lo que dices
Yo nunca digo lo que pienso (Nunca)
Quiero pedirte perdón
Pero no quiero que vuelvas conmigo, yeah
Yo nunca fui leñador, yo fui tu lobo feroz

Estribillo
Yo nunca quise verlo
Conmigo no estuviste a salvo (No, no)
¿Porqué ibas a querer quedarte (¿por qué?) donde te hicieran tanto daño?
Yo fui tu lobo (Oh, no-oh)
Te dejé pasar pa’ lastimarte
Sé que no bastan los “Te quieros” (No, no)
Para que puedas perdonarme
Yo fui tu lobo
Yo fui tu lobo
Yo fui tu lobo
Yo fui tu lobo

Piter-G – Lobo Feroz Letra
Lobo Feroz Letra

Dr. Dre – Black Privileg

Dr. Dre – Black Privilege Lyrics, lETRA:
Black Privilege Lyrics

Intro
I’m just standin’ here, lookin’ at the man in the mirror
You good? Ahah, nigga, I’m great
Ayy, nigga, talk your shit, Doc Dre

Verse
Yeah, I see the way the game played
Nigga like me put the hood on that walk of fame
Fingerprints of Eazy-E still stain the brain
Gang-bang relationships, no need to name names
Black Mamba mentality, shit, it’s time to ball (Yeah)
All my niggas on the yacht with me, Amistad (Yeah)
Custom made hip-hop, nigga, watch the roof, cuh
It’s a hard pill to swallow, baby, Juice WRLD (Big shot)
Big shot, big shot, now who the killer?
Sendin’ pirates to your block, boy, Captain Phillips (Brrat)
Got L.A on my back, boy, it takes a village
We deserve to be on top, boy, black privilege (Uh)
Saint Tropеz fuck up the whole day
Ice Cubе sittin’ by the Doc, O’Shea (Heheh)
C-notes under the couch with the old face
Shit, I’m headin’ to Puffy’s house, a million dollars a plate (Blah)
Comin’ in, Airforce, Uncle Sam
Quit worryin’ about the other man
Pay taxes in rubber bands
Last night, in a chess game
Nigga walked away with a hundred grand
Pussy poppin’, billin’ shit, killin’ shit, Son of Sam
Multi-billion dollar check on you fuckboys
Livin’ life, Fisher Price, I got enough toys
My legacy is undefeated, call that bitch Floyd
I gave my blood to this shit, you welcome, enjoy
Gang money, J money
Yeah, we got plate money
I don’t know what’s on the way for me
Give a fuck, I stay hungry
No better feelin’ in the world than that-
Brinks truck when it’s pullin’ in
Hit the box like clockwork, y’all talk work, we put it in
What the fuck? (Woo)
Refrain
I like it like that, baby workin’ that back
(Woo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo)
She don’t know how to act (Yeah)

Bridge 1
Say somethin’, say somethin’
Shake somethin’, shake somethin’
(Haha, excuse me while I kiss the sky)
I just called a lick, watch me shake somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
You a thick bitch, baby, shake somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
Let’s get rich, time to break somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
Shake somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
Shake somethin’ (Woo)
I’m movin’ like a big fish, watch me bake somethin’ (bah!)
Titanic drip, nigga, say somethin’ (bah!)
Fuck them politics and all that fake stuntin’
Shake somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
Shake somethin’ (Shake somethin’)
C’mon (Woo)

Refrain
I like it like that, baby workin’ that back
(Woo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo)
She don’t know how to act (Yeah)
Bridge 2
Back with that rat-tat-tat-tat
That dressed in all black
That stepped the fuck back shit (Move)
That grown man shit, it’s workin’
That’s a bad bitch, that’s perfect
That shit right there is worth it
That’s my sedative (Yeah)
That’s my sedative (Yeah)

Outro
H-H-Hol’ up, (Hahaha) a fuckin’ minute you gon’ have to run this shit back right now, nigga
Right the fuck–, run it back DJ, that’s selecta
Run the bloodclat chune

Dr. Dre – Black Privilege Letra
Black Privilege Letra

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Locked & Loade

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Locked & Loaded Lyrics, lETRA:
Locked & Loaded Lyrics

Intro
(Beat Execs)
‘Chu on, fo’?
(Guwap)
You know we still, we still ridin’ around, in the dark
We let go that
?, yeah
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb)
We go body for body, blood for blood
However you wanna do it, you heard me?
I grew up ‘round some thugs and I ‘came influenced
And I’m spreadin’ into the
?

Chorus
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin’ (Let’s go, ayy)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga ‘round me ready for some problems
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot ‘em
We gon’ blow the strap like back to back, like “Hold on that”
From night to mornin’, chase the stacks and they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin’ ‘round with a Fifty Gat
Nigga know I’m on they ass, he
? a strap, no shakin’ back

Verse
We gon’ wet another block, zip ‘em all, I know they can (Ba)
Pussy nigga run and tell the cops that I done gon’ mad (Slime)
Dripper with the wind, bullets flyin’, took his soul pass
You know what I’m on just from my eyes
I’m cold, cut off the fans (Cut off)
Chorus
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin’ (Skrr, skrr)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga ‘round me ready for some problems
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot ‘em (Hey let’s go)
We gon’ blow the strap like back to back, like “Hold on that” (Brrd)
From night to mornin’, chase the stacks and they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin’ ‘round with a Fifty Gat (Ba)
Nigga know I’m on they ass, he
? a strap, no shakin’ back (Uh, uh, slime)

Outro
Yeah, locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin’
Yeah, tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga ‘round me ready for some problems
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot ‘em

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Locked & Loaded Letra
Locked & Loaded Letra

Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Busta Rhymes & Anderson .Paak – ET

Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Busta Rhymes & Anderson .Paak – ETA Lyrics, lETRA:
ETA Lyrics

Intro
I think my shit kickin’ in
Must be barbeque or somethin’
What’s the ETA of the month? (Hahahaha)
On life, nigga, on life
Alright, c’mon, let’s get serious

Verse 1: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre
Yeah, been around, versatile, South of France, Rosecrans
Pin ‘em up, knock ‘em down, baby, I don’t hold hands (Woah)
Big booty, lil’ dog, joggin’ by Kenneth Hahn
Tryna get her fitness on, bitch, just hop in the car
Uh, I been around, marathon, Compton to Avalon
Me and Anderson, this is like Royal Tenenbaums
No one goes to cinemas, so we on demand
They want a hologram, it’s TikTok and dances
Big shot, been the bomb, make me reminisce upon
I remеmber me and Dogg, swap meet, Dickies on
Whеn was that? In ’93? You probably wasn’t even born
Dre, I think you need to the trade Range for the 6-4
Shit, I’ve been going back and forth, Chevy or Aventador
Took a walk in the park, nigga, that’s your backyard
Say, Dre, where you get them shrooms with the chocolate?
Shit, the same place that I saw them gods out in Panama

Chorus: Snoop Dogg
Weave through the weeds, smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let ‘em try to press, get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef ‘til they get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace, they don’t want me to be peaceful
You know I’m a king, look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them broads up in college
Looking at my child, do the same thing that I did
Verse 2: Busta Rhymes, Anderson .Paak, Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg
Nigga, where was you in the ’80s?
Reaganomics, we sold crack to mothers and they babies
Fiends was running ‘round with stolen shit to sell me crazy
But I took some shorts and a couple nicks of crack and gave ‘em maybe
Gave this bitch a sample, that’s my test tube baby
Tell them fiends we back in town, ice cream pastries
Five-star general bitch, I’m outrankin’ ‘em
Fiends gave me so much bread, I had to start thankin’ ‘em
Side hustlers stole some of my dope, I started spankin’ ‘em
Talked to coke connects in Jamaican accent, Shabba Rankin ‘em
If you stole my shit with the nigga that helped you, walk the plank with him
Hmm, bruk him though like a bumbaclot acronym
Shh, look, don’t tell your peeps but all of my niggas are after him
Hmm, you’re just a bitch, tell me, why you actin’ so masculine?
Hmm, who the fuck is he? Tell me, why the fuck is you asking him? (Why?)
And as I’m smoking this branch, watch me pass the limb
I’m only here to collect my blessings, where the pastor been?

Chorus: Snoop Dogg
Weave through the weeds, smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let ‘em try to press, get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef ‘til they get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace, they don’t want me to be peaceful
You know I’m a king, look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them broads up in college
Looking at my child, do the same thing that I did

Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Busta Rhymes & Anderson .Paak – ETA Letra
ETA Letra

$NOT & A$AP Rocky – Doj

$NOT & A$AP Rocky – Doja Lyrics, lETRA:
Doja Lyrics

Intro: $NOT
Niggas got me fucked up
No cap
Yuh, yuh (Dee B got that heat)

Chorus: $NOT
Why these niggas talkin’ fuckin’ shit?
I-I-I told ‘em pipe down, I don’t need no little bitch (Huh?)
I’ll fuck that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha)
Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)

Post-Chorus: $NOT
Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Verse 1: $NOT
Bro, I’m posted like a bandit, choppa take your fucking candy (Huh?)
Fuck your ho I’ll leave her stranded, come and get her, she just landed (Haha)
I got stamina, I be that soldier, that boy damager (Huh?)
Four-five just let it go, push a nigga that want smoke (Boom, Dee B got that heat)
He want smoke? Let me know, I got smoke like Bobby Hill (Boom boom)
Jack and Jill, rocket pills, Perky make him fuckin’ choke (Yeah)
I be spazzed out, passed out, talk your shit, change routes (Go)
Meet your fate, extendo clip, .38 to your face (Oof)
It’s okay, choppa spray, it’s gon’ fuck your bitch today (Roof)
I’m a demon, I be dancin’, got more fashion, that bitch braggin’ (Yeah)
Stop that cappin’ with no action, I be laughin’, ain’t no stressin’ (Haha)
Smith & Wesson when I’m steppin’, try to black out them sticks (Go)
You a funny, you get blitzed (Go), walk around, I’m like a lick (Go)
Lollipop, you get shot, pick your body up and drop (Haha)
Pre-Chorus: $NOT
(Dee B got that heat)
Man, them niggas got me
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Chorus: $NOT
Why these niggas talkin’ fuckin’ shit?
I-I-I told ‘em pipe down, I don’t need no little bitch (Huh?)
I’ll fuck that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha)
Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)

Post-Chorus: $NOT
Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Verse 2: A$AP Rocky
Army boots, army bomber jacket
Like, what’s happening, cunt? (Huh)
Lay your hand upon my fabric
Then we scrappin’, cunt (Uh)
Broad day wave a automatic, like, what’s hannenin’? (Fuck that)
My pistol rick and raf’ing, your bitch matching with my fashion (Uh)
Silly cunt, down town, up town, really where we from (Woah)
Call my slatt, call my slag, fuck you jackin’
Call the lads tell them order foreign gas, now we battlin’
Tried to tell you its more than rap
Hold the mic with my right
Throw a jab or autograph
Throw a dab with my left and all of that
(All that, all of that)
Watch them sprint like they white? (White)
Like my windows with that tint
Invite your widow to my tent
I fuck my first MILF at like ten
Don’t want no fishbowl in that bitch
I need my windows five percent
Pre-Chorus: $NOT
(Dee B got that heat)
Man, them niggas got me
Them niggas got me
Them niggas got me fucked up

Chorus: $NOT
Why these niggas talkin’ fuckin’ shit?
I-I-I told ‘em pipe down, I don’t need no little bitch (Huh?)
I’ll fuck that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat Pack (Haha)
Windows tinted all black (Go, go), bulletproof and all that (Go)

Post-Chorus: $NOT
Fuck that, fuck you
Fuck that, fuck you, fuck that

Outro: $NOT
Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

$NOT & A$AP Rocky – Doja Letra
Doja Letra

Kaza – 10 million

Kaza – 10 millions Lyrics, lETRA:
10 millions Lyrics

Paroles de “10 millions” ft. Franglish

Intro : Kaza & Franglish
Chez Louis Vuitton, chez Hermès (ha)-LYRICS-LETRAS
This is igo screen
Ouh, ouh, ouh
Kazadi
Yeah, yeah

Couplet 1 : Kaza & Franglish
Elle aime quand j’l’emmène chez Louis Vuitton, chez Hermès (Chez Louis Vuitton, chez Hermès)
J’ai fait rentrer, j’ai les moyens, j’peux m’le permettre (J’peux m’le permettre)
J’suis avec une baby (J’suis avec une baby)
J’l’emmène tous les samedis (Yeah, tous les week-ends)
On va changer d’air, baby met ta plus belle veste (Let’s go)
Prépare-toi, t’inquiète, j’ai ma CB, j’ai d’l’espèce (Baby)
Du lundi au lundi (Monnaie), tout pour te faire sourire (Eh)
Tu l’sais (No, no), moi j’suis pas comme tous ces mecs dans tes DMs (No, no)
Oui je représente un peu tout c’que t’aimes (Yeah)
J’fais du business donc la monnaie j’empeste (Money man, oh-oh)

Pré-refrain : Kaza & Franglish
J’suis avec une baby (Baby)
J’l’emmène tous les samedis (Bah oui)
Elle m’regarde, c’est terrible (Oh my god)
Elle a l’corps que j’aime bien, elle a l’corps que j’aime bien (Oh)
Oui t’es la plus belle de la son-mai (Son-mai)
Oui t’es dans ma vie, tout va bene (Tout va bene)
J’me rappelle de quand j’t’ai croisé sur le corner (Corner)
Ensemble on fait la paire, suis-moi on va rentrer (Let’s go)
Refrain : Franglish
Baby tu vaux dix millions, dix millions (Dix millions)
Baby tu vaux dix millions, dix millions (Dix millions)
T’es ma beauté (Oh), pour ton bonheur j’enquête, j’enquête (J’enquête)
On prend des vacances sur un coup d’tête, coup d’tête

Couplet 2 : Franglish & Kaza
Umh, let’s get it, j’avoue tu m’as charmée (Baby)
Tout a changé, avant, c’était le chantier (Désordre)
Du love pour toi, les autres sont étrangers (Nan, nan)
On part où tu veux : Mexique ou Tanger (Let’s go)
No no no, t’faire du mal : jamais (Yeah, yeah)
Loin de toi : jamais (Yeah), j’t’en fais la promesse (Oui)
Dans la vie, ils me connaissent (Yeah)
Gentleman, mais j’peux cogner (Yeah)
À ton cou les plus beaux colliers (Yeah)
J’vais décorer, t’vas adorer (Yeah, yeah)
T’es la plus fraiche de la soirée pourtant t’es pas ma préférée (Yeah, yeah)
J’avoue quand on se connait, toi et moi, c’est impressionnant
J’suis dans une ambiance, sors le Champagne (Yeah, yeah)
Mes gars savent qu’il faut pas me déranger quand

Pré-refrain : Kaza & Franglish
J’suis avec une baby (Baby)
J’l’emmène tous les samedis (Bah oui)
Elle m’regarde, c’est terrible (Oh my god)
Elle a l’corps que j’aime bien, elle a l’corps que j’aime bien (Oh, ouh)
Oui t’es la plus belle de la son-mai (Son-mai)
Oui t’es dans ma vie, tout va bene (Tout va bene)
J’me rappelle de quand j’t’ai croisé sur le corner (Corner)
Ensemble on fait la paire, suis-moi on va rentrer (Let’s go)
Refrain : Franglish
Baby tu vaux dix millions, dix millions (Dix millions)
Baby tu vaux dix millions, dix millions (Dix millions)
T’es ma beauté (Oh), pour ton bonheur j’enquête, j’enquête (J’enquête)
On prend des vacances sur un coup d’tête, coup d’tête

Outro : Franglish & Kaza
Sheesh, let’s get it (Ouh)
Ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh
J’suis avec une baby (Baby)
Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh (Yeah, yeah)
J’suis avec une baby (Oh, woah woah woah)
Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh (Yeah hey, woah, woah woah)
J’suis avec une baby (Baby)
Ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh, ouh

Kaza – 10 millions Letra
10 millions Letra