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Brent Faiyaz – Outside All Night feat. A$AP Rocky & N3WYRKLA Lyrics

Brent Faiyaz – Outside All Night feat. A$AP Rocky & N3WYRKLA [ Lyrics] Letra Brent Faiyaz Brent Faiyaz – Outside All Night feat. A$AP Rocky & N3WYRKLA [ Lyrics]
I been outside all night long
Looking for some some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night
I been outside all night long
Looking for some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night

N3wYrkLA:
Tell me all the things I wanna hear
You been outside all night long
Tell me all the things I wanna hear
You been outside all night long

Rocky:
Yea
Shit was lit from the jump
But aint no fun when it end
Just dont go fuck my friend
Just dont go fuck my friends
It’s outta spite and revenge
She said better call in advance
If I pull up in a benz
When I pull up in a benz
We could sit chew gum in the benz
Call us double mint twins
They don’t know my government name
They dont know thats the name we sharing
We don’t do no hold, no sharing
We don’t do no pics no staring
And the ice all white like Karen’s
And it shine so bright like Paris
Got me singing outside of your window
Stereo and stones
Throwing rocks up at your window, out my comfort zone
Tell your folks, don’t be alarmed
I hope your mama aint home
This about the 15 hundredth time you curved my call
Aint no simp
Nah we aint on simp
We on pimp
Thats word to Brent
Ho don’t flip (Ho don’t switch)
Block on my chip, On my shoulder
Glock on my hip, I’m a soldier
I’m content, off the rip
If you do dip, I’m a loner
Uhhh

Brent:
I been outside all night long
Looking for some some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night
I been outside all night long
Looking for some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night

N3wYrkLA:
Tell me all the things I wanna hear
You been outside all night long
Tell me all the things I wanna hear
You been outside all night long
If I let you in
Can you promise you won’t be outside doing me wrong
Cuz I can’t be
Out here just fuckin on anybody
Can you show me
You’re not just anybody
Or I’ll treat you
Just like everybody

I been outside all night long
Looking for some some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night
I been outside all night long
Looking for some signs in the stars
I need some insight to your heart
I been outside all night
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A$AP Rocky – Same Problems? Letra

Same Problems? –
A$AP Rocky Letra:

How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved?
How many problems get solved? Mm, nah (ah)

Niggas dyin’ every other night (solved)
Niggas cryin’, that’s a part of life
Lyin’ to my face (solved), tryna say that it’s all good (ooh)
No, it’s nothin’ right (shit don’t, shit, ooh, shit don’t, ah)
Put your five fingers high, to the sky
On the stand, put it on your life
Stand by a nigga, wrong or right
Not new to drama, nigga, all my life
Not new to trauma, nigga, all my life (ooh)
Been duckin’ karma, nigga, all my life (shit don’t, ah, shit, ooh, shit don’t)

How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh)
If we don’t get involved?

Don’t bite the hand that feed you
I don’t hear or see no evil
Dilatin’ like my pupils
Means I already peeped you
Annihilated all my people (ah)
Violated, till we tower like we skyscrapers (shit don’t)
Jumpin’ off the porch or fire escape (shit)
We ain’t even fuckin’ tryin’ to break it (ooh, shit don’t)
All black like we tryna break it
This that crack, call him ronald reagan
A$ap mode, I’m tired of waitin’ (let’s get it)

How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh)
If we don’t get involved?

Silent night, holy night
Bullets flyin’, better duck and dive (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
The darkest spaces were so fun to hide
Member callin, daddy, said, turn on the lights (ah)
Went from sellin’ out shows to sellin’ white
Niggas cryin’ in they jail cell at night (shit don’t)
Mommas cryin’, it’s a part of life (shit)
Momma say I’m high as satellite (ooh, shit don’t)
I won’t drop the bag even when I’m breakin’ nice
If you drop the bag you ain’t weigh it right
Breakin’ bad I was breakin’ night, kid cudi, day ‘n nite

How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of things that I saw?
How many problems get solved? (ooh, ooh)
Am I a product of things in my songs?
How many problems get solved? (ooh)
Am I a product of all of my flaws?
How many problems get solved (ooh, ooh)
If we don’t get involved?

Goin’ down, I’m goin’ down, goin’ down, I’m goin’ down
Goin’ down, I’m goin’ down, goin’ down, I’m goin’ down
Goin’ down, goin’ down, goin’ down, goin’ down

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$NOT & A$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

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Blended Family (What You Do For Love) – Alicia Keys Feat. A$AP Rocky


Letras da musica: Blended Family (What You Do For Love) – Alicia Keys Feat. A$AP Rocky
Hey I might not really be your mother
That don’t mean that I don’t really love ya
And even though I married your father
That’s not the only reason I’m here for ya

I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re perfect
I know how hard it gets
But I swear it’s worth it, worth it

That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love
There ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing
There ain’t nothing I won’t do for us
It may not be easy
This blended family but baby
That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love

I know it started with a little drama
I hate you had to read it in the paper
But everything’s alright with me and ya mama
Baby everyone here you know adores ya

I think it’s beautiful
I think it’s perfect
I know how hard it gets
But I swear it’s worth it, worth it

That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love
There ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing
There ain’t nothing I won’t do for us
It may not be easy
This blended family but baby
That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love

For love, for love
Are you this real my true love
Cause you’re my baby, rejoice daily
I believe love could bring us closer than blood

I remember having four step moms at nine
Loved Christmas time and birthday was fly
Ate at my sisters just for dinner
Cause the cookin’ was bomb
Her mothers supper made me love her
Like she took me to prom (uh)
And shoutout to my sisters on welfare
Flacko care, nobody else care
And shoutout to the step sisters and step brothers
And god-sisters, who eventually slept with us
Real love, but you do it right, alright
I’m here for you
That is alright, alright

That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love
There ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing, there ain’t nothing
There ain’t nothing I won’t do for us
It may not be easy
This blended family but baby
That’s what you do, what you do, what you do
What you do for love

That’s just what you do (for love)
For love of the babies (for love)
We’re a blended family (for love)
And it’s alright (for love)
Said it’s alright!