CoKilla, Deeski, Only The Family – Whatever You Wit Lyrics

CoKilla, Deeski, Only The Family – Whatever You Wit Letra LilDurkVEVO CoKilla, Deeski, Only The Family – Whatever You Wit Lyrics
Intro: Deeski
(Banger)
(Chopsquad) I’m with it
(The Melody) I’m with it
Let’s get it (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Verse 1: Deeski
Put the gun down, knock a nigga socks off (What?)
Brain missin’, now you know a nigga top off (Baow)
Ten K just to get a nigga knocked off (Knocked off)
Shit splat, left him leakin’ like some hot sauce (Brrah)
Mama cryin’, now they sayin’ it’s my fault (My fault)
Sneak dissin’, ain’t shit to get cropped out (Baow)
Body bag, toe tags when I pop out
Bad bitch wanna fuck ‘cause I’m hot now (Let’s get it)
Winter time, Maybach with the top down (Baow)
Johnny Dang, iced out, can’t stop now (Uh-uh)
Private jets, don’t hang on the block now (Uh-uh)
OTF got the city on lock down
War time, all my niggas gon’ rock out (Rock out)
High-speed every time I hear a cop sound (Cop sound)
Had a homie that told, he a opp now (Opp now)
Backseat of the Rolls gettin’ knocked down
Big Threat hit a nigga if he hostile (What?)
Caught a case, still ridin’ with the Glock out (Huh?)
Nigga better not snooze, get clocked out (What?)
Yeah, I’m with whatever, fuck 12
R.I.P. King, I ain’t switchin’ never
OTF, R.I.P. Thang, I never switch for nothin’ (What?)
That bitch say she got a twin, now they kissin’ cousin
Nigga play with the gang, get hit with buttons (Let’s get it)
Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it

Verse 2: CoKilla
Wipe that boy nose like it’s snotty though (Yeah)
Exotic got some kick like karate though
Dre make him dance like he Favio (Boom, boom, boom)
They can interrogate us, but nobody know (Let’s get it)
Still got love for you, but you wocky though (Skrrt)
I don’t be goin’ on dates, you can top me though (Yeah)
Catch one man down, they know how it go (Boom, boom, boom)
I’m from the ‘Raq where you ain’t shit in your hood if you ain’t never go kill your opps (Go)
We play for keeps this way
If you catch me, shoot, if it’s me, I’ma peel your top (Boom, let’s get it)
Young nigga shiesty and low down (What?)
CoKilla, lil’ bitch, I’m from MoeTown (Let’s get it)
Bitch fuck me and let my bro down (Yeah)
She from Miami, think she a zo pound
Don’t get shit twisted (Nah)
Way before this rap shit, I was in the kitchen, I was playin’ with a fork (Go)
I ain’t with the rap beef, shit, diss me, catch his ass, on the homies, bet his ass get torched (Boom, boom, boom)
Niggas be barkin’ for the ‘net, when you see these bitch-ass niggas, they ain’t makin’ no noise (Let’s go, yeah)
All my niggas keep guns on them, you would think everybody over here got FOID (Huh? What? Let’s go, go)
Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it

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Poetry Glass – Peyton Parrish Lyrics

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Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
[formidable id=4]
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Güneş – Pop Lyrics

Güneş – Pop ( Lyrics ) Letra Güneş Güneş – Pop ( Lyrics )
Pop Şarkı Sözleri:
gün doğana kadar
sen bırakırsan peşimi
çıkmaz olsa yollar
ya da seversem korkmadan seni
kaçmam o zaman
sen kovalamazsan
zamanı alsak geri
bilseydim

söyle istediğin neydi benden
beni yakıp yıkıp istedin düzelmemi
başta zaten kavgalar bile güzel gelir
sevdiğinden sandım kontrolsüz öfkeni
kırdın güvenimi bakamadım aynaya
sandım senden başka da bi liman yok bana
boktan hayatına biraz neşe kattım
ama istediğin kalmak o batakta

söndürdün ışıkları
kapıyı çektin ve öylece çıktın
oturdum karanlıkta
bağırsam da zaten sen duymayacaktın
düşündüm olanları ne yaptım da hak ettim böylesini
görmeyi istemek suç mu neden kırdın hep hevesimi

gelesim vardı
ama gidesim yok
tek başına kaldın
şimdi nerede o

söyle istediğin neydi benden
beni yakıp yıkıp istedin düzelmemi
başta zaten kavgalar bile güzel gelir
sevdiğinden sandım kontrolsüz öfkeni
kırdın güvenimi bakamadım aynaya
sandım senden başka da bi liman yok bana
boktan hayatına biraz neşe kattım
ama istediğin kalmak o batakta

gün doğana kadar
sen bırakırsan peşimi
çıkmaz olsa yollar
ya da seversem korkmadan seni
kaçmam o zaman
sen kovalamazsan
zamanı alsak geri
bilseydim

söyle istediğin neydi benden
beni yakıp yıkıp istedin düzelmemi
başta zaten kavgalar bile güzel gelir
sevdiğinden sandım kontrolsüz öfkeni
kırdın güvenimi bakamadım aynaya
sandım senden başka da bi liman yok bana
boktan hayatına biraz neşe kattım
ama istediğin kalmak o batakta
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ChillinIT – Walk & Drive feat. Nerve Lyrics

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Overkill all these rappers because this is more than war
Now I drive all of these guys just like I walk and talk
Bored at all designer stores, bored gotta told them more
Used to save for Muscle meals, now I got a Smörgåsbord
The name ring bells, you think I’m workin’ door-to-door
We came a long way from stackin’ walls at the corner store
Now we cruise with P’s and O’s, call it “All aboard!”
Said we never make it, what the fuck you think we ballin’ for?
No [?] to my M&M’s, the A flavour inside my pen
Anytime that we bust a set all the babes say the stuff’s a ten
Tell ‘er, “Baby, it’s nothin’ less for the best ‘til we up in the penthouses”
Puffin’ up some Zeds that go straight to your fuckin’ head
Now we smokin’ on some stuff, it’s so potent your lungs are dead
Then I scoped around the world and said “Nerve, take a puff again”
OG’s we come correct, on a beat like we puff and ‘em
And smokin’ legal so we don’t be discrete when we puffin’ ‘em
This is Das EFX, Mos Def mixed with a little more
Or some Fiddy and some Drizzy that’s mixed with some Biggie Smalls
Then some bang block Wu-Tang squished into a little ball
That’s it all
Lyrics and rhythms I got in store
And we just tore the roof on a drop top coupé
Battle scars but the show go on like Lupe
We made a couple albums like work, took a few days
Most of these rappers cappin’ from the top like a toupée
That’s a bold statement, talkin’ with no hair
Oh yeah, metaphorically, fuck who we don’t care
You wanna talk about work rate, don’t even go there
My girl sweet like Kool Aid, got me like “Oh yeah!”
Livin’ chronically, fuck it like no air
I got money for some brothers but others, there’s no spare
High stakes spittin’ Hogs Breath, Ha! My flow rare
If you lookin’ for them broke boys, baby, they over there

It’s green crack, this sativa strain gonna have me blasted off
Kush is all up in this pack, and I’m at the ganja spot
Try to imitate us, you been a fake I can hardly watch
Rappers get a [?] push back just like your barber shop
We raised the bar until the bar became too hard to top
Used to have a target now they workin’ at the Target shop
Blamin’ analytics and critics sayin’ their market dropped
The market hasn’t dropped, you’re just too invested in a laughin’ stock
Pull up we can meet it like a parkin’ lot
We charge ‘em in the park and then we charge it for the park we got
That’s a full pay, me and Nerve can do the full day
Yeah, their half rappin’, but they half cappin’, that’s a full fake
We busy livin’ yeah, we don’t really give a care
Frogstomp on rap on this freak, I call him Silverchair
Pluggy got the Powderfinger, sticky green, shit is rare
Imported this shit from overseas, my homie livin’ there
These rappers all wildin’ they childish like Gambino
That’s why when Man unite, they can’t manage us like Mourinho
Fuck that! I can make a quarter back like Mourinho
No Quentin but your fiction is pulp, Tarantino
She got jet black hair and she like like to rock like an emo
It’s crazy what they’ll do for a bag of the Valentino
Put your card on the table, get the chip like casino
L got bars so heat you can sip it just like mojitos

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Chvrsi – Keshidi Par Lyrics

Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics ) Letra Chvrsi Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics )
Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics )
میگم امشب دیگه
خاطره هامونو داره از دست میده
مهم نیس کی بوده تقصیرش
اینم مرد هم همه چیشو از دست میده
میایی
میایی
میایی
بگو دروغ بوده همه این بازیات
هر شب از چشام داره اشک میاد

کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس
کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس

میای تو خوابه منه بیخیال
دلم تنگه اسممو بهم بگی بگیا
سخته این زندگیا
برام سخته باور اینکه نمیای
زیر خاکم صدام میشنویا
میای میای

کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس

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2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You Lyrics

2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra) Letra LilWayneVEVO 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra)
Intro: 2 Chainz
I can’t believe you, mane
For real

Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Verse 1: 2 Chainz
Uh
Rivalry appear, cauliflower his ear
Multi-task, count cash, drive dodgin’ a deal
The Moncler is clear, you can see the bodyguard
My circumference surrounded in fog, yеllow wrist corn on the cob
I know you was a façade, I know you want me starvе
I know you want me to bleed, I see the feign in your heart
Don’t know the pain in my heart, just see the paint on my cars
Know I’m the same as a king, know I’m the same as a god
Don’t have to say anything, they can still tell us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ my wife if they try to tear us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ this life is they try to make us abort
Kept callin’ 12 on us, know that that make us annoyed
Went to the mountain top with a shield, cross and a sword
Keep eatin’ rappers, so they say I’m a cannibal
Can’t blame me, I’ma hold ‘em accountable

Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Maybach Music
Verse 2: Rick Ross
Convictions will turn your common sense to commissary
Convinced that your co-defendants keep it honorary
Catchin’ the bus is where you had those conversations
Let’s patch our money up and drop a compilation (Huh)
Road to riches, niggas out rentin’ Rolls
Lackin’ mackin’ got these here niggas rentin’ hoes
Hustle backwards, movin’ mom into a rented home
You got some money, homie, but you did it wrong
You think of bitches as opportunities, money make
I look at blessings as lessons, and pray for one a day
Can’t believe all these niggas be sweet as funnel cake
I’m from the era of dope boys versus Ronald Reagan (M-M-M)
Eyes wide, on your back, breathin’ on the pavement
Shots fired half a block, played for the Lakers
Started as the shorties in the class misbehavin’ (Uh)
Another nigga dead just because he made it (Maybach Music)

Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Collegrove, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
Verse 3: Lil Wayne
Un-fuckin’-believable, I don’t fuckin’ believe in you
I’ll get you shot up in front of a cathedral, and in front of the media, that’s from me to you
Heard the feds been meetin’ you, a whole lot of shit that you’ve been agreein’ to
Who you speakin’ to? You foreign to me, nigga, that’s the European you
You should hate bein’ you, one of these choppa bullets’ll make three of you
Pull up in the vehicle, pow, pull off laughin’ lookin’ in the rear view
Ain’t no tellin’ what we’ll do when it’s them or me, him or me, or me or you
Watch how the semi do, it’ll turn the grizzly into Winnie Pooh, believe that
No Corona, I’ma pull up in a fuckin’ ski mask
Niggas rattin’ on us and I’m too grown to be a Chuck E. Cheese fan
He mad, smokin’ the strong, the blunt is longer than me hand, OG strains
Stay in my zone but sometimes known to freelance
Pecan skin tone, but redbone when she mad, and she can
And she can, watch the throne or kiss my royalty ass
I can’t believe you, quarterback to wide receiver
Can’t trust you far as I can throw you, far as I can see you
Un-fuckin’-believable, they don’t want the presence

Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (I can’t belive you, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)

Outro: 2 Chainz
I can’t, I won’t, I don’t, I ain’t gon’ believe you
I can’t, I can’t
I just can’t believe you
I can’t believe you

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OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Lyrics

OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Letra LilDurkVEVO OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah (? the mafia, ? cartel, nigga, fuck you talkin’ ‘bout?)

Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
Verse 1: Rob49
I just know just why niggas green ‘cause they ain’t seen no dead body (Yeah, they ain’t seen no dead body)
They ain’t seen they brother die and see the fire from they mama (See the fire from they mama)
I know what it feel like to be a boss (Yeah, be a boss)
Yeah, I know what it feel like to be a trapper and take a loss (Yeah, be a trapper and take a loss)
I know what it feel like when them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car (Yeah, them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car)
Way before this label shit, man, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s (Yeah, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s)
Come from poverty, I been tryna grind, make it out (Yeah)
They ain’t believe in a nigga’s dreams, now they wanna come ‘round for the clout (Yeah)
Where were you when I was starvin’, gettin’ evicted from my crib?
Talked to God on my knees, I’m fucked up, my pants down (Yeah)
You ain’t tryna get no money or boss up quick, then stay from ‘round (Yeah)
You ain’t tryna suck no dick, I’ll make broski kick you out (Make broski kick you out)
Yeah, still trappin’, makin’ it happen, payin’ to fuck and shit (Payin’ to fuck and shit)
I’m a trick her off ‘cause, fuck, me and my broski rich (Yeah)
If it ain’t real, it ain’t me (Yeah)
If I ain’t totin’ my steel, I might get killed on my street (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
Verse 2: OTF Boonie Moe
I be with them Threats, for real, we spankin’ shit, we run the trenches
Fightin’ two attempt murders on a police bitch-ass because he became the witness
I ain’t tryna fuck, I’m tryna get the lo’, so we can kill his witness
I was sellin’ dog, fentanyl, bustin’ down the chickens
Soon as I hit the city, make a call, foenem bring my fifty
Yeah, my lil’ shorty, he don’t be talkin’, he get paid for blitzin’
I do this shit, for real, they chasin’ clout, boy, that’s the difference
Yeah, I’m in this shit, for real, I’m with the bros, we stand on business
Soon as I hit L.A., I get pounds, send it to the trenches
I just told 49 when he hit the ‘Raq, call my phone for switches
I just told my bro this nigga trippin’, he actin’ like a witness
Pop out with them switches, we did him bad, ain’t no way we missin’

Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)

Outro: OTF Boonie Moe
Weed without no gun
49, what you on, brodie? You know what the fuck goin’ on
OTF shit, man
Rest in peace King Von, man, rest in peace DThang, man
Y’all know how the fuck we rockin’, man, gang

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Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Lyrics

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This ho act like she won’t fuck it, got rich, I’m like, “Fuck it”
If it’s fuck it, I’m like, “Fuck ‘em,” might hop out with oven
Fuck it, might put all my ice on when I’m out in public
Fuck around and take a nigga bitch and fly her out the country

Fuck ‘em, even though I love ‘em, I put sumn’ to his funeral
You ain’t even kill him, him for real, bro, how you tryna get turnt up off a rumor?
Yeah, he run fast as hell, just imagine a Hellcat chasin’ a Puma
Man, I know you niggas bitches, say it to me, but don’t say it to Boomin

See, his death a celebration, you know I know the right way just to do ‘em
Man, that shit was devastating, I dropped my cup in front of the lawyer
Think he playing, he gon’ cut his band, he fly out with a warrant
Can you pass this message to him for me? Dis ain’t what he want

How you miss out what I did for real? You bring up what I don’t
You know Jamby sees his head, that’s why Ion be playin’ with ‘em on the phone
If I say it one time, you know they ass on go, I’m the one
Even though I ain’t vote, I still got a secret passage in the trunk

My little manager, she has me fuckin’, I keep a mattress in the trunk
And he know I ain’t gon’ do it for real, but ask him what he want
See the new McLaren, I tried to trade it for a Lambo
I was too embarrassed to kick the cup, I want my last four

I done broke my back a hunnid times for your ass, bro
Tried to do my taxes, I say no ‘cause what you scam for?
You don’t be feeling funny to tell the police all the info
CPN, you get you months for free, what you pay rent for?

Go with all that trollin’, then got whacked while they on live
Rather turn up at my shows, where they got rats at Rolling Loud
Don’t try to reach up on that stage, pull you up, this strap blow through the crowd
Say, “Fuck a plea,” they gave him ten, bro throwed it back, we go to trial

I would’ve killed RICO for real if I ain’t move, I ain’t A Boogie
niggas slimin’ till they in them police rooms, they turn to woody
I got somethin’ in my hoodie, size of Dej, bitch a fully
Can’t be playin’ with no nigga who got more paper, dis shit ‘bout money

Made so many packs with my lil’ relly dad, that’s why we selling gas
These rappers cap, be out here spreading lies, that shit don’t never last
I’d never go bad, I see my son like, “That’s my better half”
Fuck what the streets saying, I see myself with your lil’ tellin’ ass

We be in that field, the only smoke they pass is blunts
I had right before the deal, two Rollie buss, go add it up
This my life for real, them boys ain’t trappin’ nothing, they rapping us
If I call up Wuk and tell ‘em it’s a go, he maskin’ up, nigga

I throw on Vezzo in the morning when I wanna count it up
Man, I know you ass a fan, I come around, you snap it up
I can’t play it off, I want to take you off, can’t dap you up
Took your life, this your brother, ask him why he ain’t help you up

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Khaid – Jara Lyrics

Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics ) Letra Khaid Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics )
Certain thing on my mind
And I cannot speak
So I wanna keep
And I cannot deny
Ohh, no-no

And I’ll see you in the next life
I don dey fight war
I don dey shoot gun, I turn militant
Ohh no no

Say me don see big man rise and fall so me know what falilure looks like
I don follow girl trek hundred miles reach her house she day tell me goodnight
No even peck , no even hug, nothing wey go fit make man smile
I don dey hustle, man I dey hustle
I no even know how to book flight

So me say, jara
Oh, baby jara
No use me gara
No use me
Show your power
So me say, jara
Oh baby jara
No use me gara
No use me
Show your powe
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Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier Letra

Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier ( Lyrics) Letra Akashi Cruz Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier Letra
Não duvido que tenha gente falando
Que o Akashi é metido
A-ha
Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
Apenas como dor de ouvido!

E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo!

Cês tem que entender minha proposta
Quem não erra, aposta
E acerta a entrega!
Uuh
Amo essa mina gostosa
Com a tatto nas costa
Me dando na adega!
Aah, uuh

Você vai vencer
Quando entender que a inveja só cega!
Começa a cuidar do teu trampo
Por enquanto, o foco é minha cara na tela!

Eu sou Sommelier
Degusto beat!
E-E-Eu vou sumir com você
Se sumir com meu bic!

Me desculpa, garota
Eu não curto fanfic!
Não curtia e curte agora?
Por favor, se explique!

Mas é que eu sou Sommelier
Demonstro grife!
Não da minha roupa
Mas o flow que eu trago tá chique!

Essa mina é uma estrige!
Esse mano invejando a levada que eu faço
Eu miro no teu crânio com a Sig!

Eu disparo flow caro
Invejoso no faro
Na testa do otário
Eu tô abrindo um aro!
Vício igual cigarro
Eu começo e não paro
Desculpa se eu não puxo o verde
Eu não sabro!

Grav batendo igual Goro!
Goro
Punch pesada pra deixar babaca no soro!
Te assusto mais do que um ogro!
Mordendo a bunda da Shawty
Como se eu fosse um croco!
Uuh, uuh

Aeeh
Fumo do boldo na Pure Leaf
Não é à toa qu eu medito mais do que o Dohko!
Olho vermelho, é da sinusite
Essa merda vai passar, só espera um pouco!

E mesmo que eu já estivesse chapado
Bebê, cê sabe que eu fumava de novo!
Conselho pra tu sempre vai ser o memo
Nunca tome conta da vida dos outros!

Matando demônios tipo Devil May Cry
É só questão de opinião
Então não pense nisso!
Na intenção de derruber, são eles que caem
R-A-P é minha vida
Cê já pensou nisso?

Esses manos são muito rasos, tipo Hentai
A nossa caminhada é longa, tipo One Piece!
Sou poliglota, então escuta, mano, bye, bye
Se você quer guerra, eu sinto muito, eu só quero peace!

Contando grana com meu mano Akashi
Fazendo esse flow Bob Marley!
Contando com os meus manos
Fazendo um hit, montando a vibe!

Eu sou tipo uma biblioteca
De conteúdo infinito!
Que escutava Charlie Brown
Que só por isso eu sou o bicho!
Que falador passa mal
Que eu não tô nem aí pra isso!
Que vai ter que adiantar
Porque eu não tô mais no início!

Ooh
Hoje o Akashi ligou!
Perguntou como que eu tô!
Falou pra eu pular na bala, montar essa wave
‘Cê sabe que eu vou!

Hoje o Akashi ligou!
Perguntou como que eu tô!
Wooh

Bem!
Ahn
Olha meu olho vermelho
Mano, ultimamente, eu me sinto tão bem!
Ahn
Quero contar essa grana
Meus manos no auge contando também!
Ahn

São muitos dias de luta
Pra poucos de glória!
Tamo montando a wave
Então cê respeita a nossa trajetória!

Não duvido que tenha gente falando
Que o Akashi é metido
A-ha
Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
Apenas como dor de ouvido!

E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo!
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