Blxst – Never Was Wrong Lyrics

Blxst – Never Was Wrong ( Lyrics ) Letra BLXST Blxst – Never Was Wrong ( Lyrics)
You said you fed up I see
Sit down just level with me
I must do better show you good love like you never received
All the time you try to leave but you end up back at home
You think about the good vibes we was up on
And we get right back like I never was wrong, whoa

Aye
Girl you said we forever but now it’s whatever (sheee)
Back to back with the extras can’t last through the pressure
Yeah
Never said it would be perfect all I asked for was effort
Understand I prolly ran out of chances
But all my good outweigh the bad you should measure up

I got too much pride love me or hate me got to choose one side
Don’t want nobody else it’s you plus I
Couldn’t be no other way I’d lose my mind
I check myself when I be rude sometimes
Might get to trippin like my shoes untied
I’m only finished that’s if you done trying
But name a second that I wasn’t front line
You can’t think one time no way

You said you fed up I see
Sit down just level with me
I must do better show you good love like you never received
All the time you try to leave but you end up back at home
You think about the good vibes we was up on
And we get right back like I never was wrong, whoa

And you know we go way back
Timeless bonds we built we can’t erase that
I know I been in the field but I come straight back
You know I’m one of the realest can’t replace that
Think I be running from love gotta embrace that
I mention all of the things that I can’t take back
Yeah
Cause I don’t like to bow down and you know that but I’m throwing in my towel now
Said I’m down down for ya

I got too much pride love me or hate me got to choose one side
Don’t want nobody else it’s you plus I
Couldn’t be no other way I’d lose my mind
I check myself when I be rude sometimes
Might get to trippin like my shoes untied
I’m only finished that’s if you done trying
But name a second that I wasn’t front line
You can’t think one time no way

You said you fed up I see
Sit down just level with me
I must do better show you good love like you never received
All the time you try to leave but you end up back at home
You think about the good vibes we was up on
And we get right back like I never was wrong, whoa
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Blxst & Bino Rideaux – Road Runnin Lyrics

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Yeah
Uh
Aye
Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

This how it go when you the realest
They gon know but ain’t gon feel the shit you sayin to em
Misery all these injuries and I’m still playing thru em
Swear to God we been running up shit like the sand dunes
Niggas got feelings for these bitches and we ran thru em
All hundreds brought it to my brother and we ran thru em
Big shit curl a nigga top up like some Cantu
She ain’t used to fuck with my motion then she began to
Me and Blxst we been on they ass way before ‘Brand New’
‘Wake It Up’
Count it call my partner up and break it up
Runnin I been sittin with millions just tryna shake it up
Too one hundred you can make it up
That shit so forreal

Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

Yeah
Made it out finally in positions that we prayed about
Crazy how they don’t call it hate I guess it made me doubt
Soon as I got in the door they just wanna take me out
Aye
Yeah
Cause they ain’t never handed nothing to me had to make ‘em love me
They didn’t understand how we was stranded when them days was ugly
Now we in they faces they gon have to come and take it from me
Get straight
While you was sleepin we was cooking up a Sixtape
And when we drop you gon have to tell your bitch to sit straight
You know who got it so stop it bitch it’s a street sweep
Shaq and Kobe it’s only right if we three-peat
Can’t acknowledge your politics underneath me
I don’t know another way
All this money coming fast made me pour up four away
I been runnin up a bag saving for a rainy day
I been out the way

Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

Road runnin

My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer

But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
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Blxst & Bino Rideaux – Doin Yo Stuff Lyrics

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I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it

What you doing right now
Come and slide up
Money coming in money piled up
Do it no hands do it tied up
Baby do your dance got me fired up
I’ll throw your ass around till you’re tired of it
Drank until we drown off a lot of it
Baby way you running from it finna fuck the vibe up
Pull up where it’s safe at bae you gotta take that
Whoa
You and your thicc best friend can come slut me out
Shawty say when you want it just fly me out
Baby act like you know or come find me out
If you on what I’m on then say something
We can fuck and make love

I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it

Aye
Yeah
Doin yo stuff keep going don’t stop
We been up since 3 or 4 o’clock
Sheee
The time don’t matter when you climb on top
The ass getting fatter maybe from the backshots
You been doing your squats put in that work
Soon as you clock in gon need church
I want you in nothing but a t-shirt
We ain’t gotta talk if it’s water you can surf
Baby you should know by now to not call me out
Don’t call me out
You can play dumb for now but you know what I’m bout
Know what I’m bout bae
Baby act like you know come find me out
If you on what I’m on we can fuck and make love

I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it
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Blxst & Remble – child of GOD Lyrics

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Aye 
Child of God I’m defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I’d rather bring squad
I ain’t clocked out yeah I’m still on my job
Yeah, yeah still on my
I’m a child of God I’m defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I’d rather bring squad
How could I hide when I’m really outside

Yeah
And I done seen it all above
The hate, the love, the fake handshakes, the genuine hugs
It is what it is yeah was what it was
I done really lost friends that’s what success does
Aye who I’m supposed to cry to? Or try to
You ever wonder why you? Cause I do
I check on my strong friends
They got a life too
No matter the battle baby I’m right beside you yeah
Lost in my fate hard to relate
Forgive me for my sins all the hearts that I break
Wished I was on, now I’m getting off with the greats
I guess you gotta win all them losses you take right?

Aye 
Child of God I’m defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I’d rather bring squad
I ain’t clocked out yeah I’m still on my job
Yeah, yeah still on my
I’m a child of God I’m defeating all odds
Lonely up top yeah I’d rather bring squad
How could I hide when I’m really out..

It’s Remble
Praise The Lord till I lose my voice
Fail to plan and you lose by choice
I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course 
Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four
We know when they free Smokey he gon’ rule by force
Ain’t no gangster alive that can cool my torch 
Or can press my line I can shoot half-court
Do a trey-flip but don’t land on a four yard
You can roll it up we just seen your report card
Sheee
Tiny squabble up and Newborn got dumb heart 
Infant sumn like O-Dog on that one part
Till this day I deal with those flashbacks
I’m from where you blast first or you’re getting cracked at
Big piece of weaponry in a little backpack
When you said you were jointed you meant in every aspect right?

Protect me from evil
Love who I love but sometimes it could be your own people
I ain’t never told I could tell who deceitful
Destined to win all those L’s underneath you
I can tell if it’s real in it
I won’t sip with no seal with it
I don’t wanna deal with it
This foundation can’t crack I’m still building it
You ain’t gotta understand but you will get it
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Lyrics DJ Drama – Raised Different ft. Nipsey Hussle, Jeezy, Blxst

Lyrics DJ Drama – Raised Different ft. Nipsey Hussle, Jeezy, Blxst

DJ Drama – Raised Different (Official Lyric Video) ft. Nipsey Hussle, Jeezy, Blxst Lyrics
Yeah
Take me right there
Yeah
Legendary
That’s right, what?
A dedication
The Marathon continues
DJ Drama

Count this dough up
Call my name, I’m gon’ show up, yeah
Park to pour up
Quarter pint in my soda
Now picture me rollin’
My V12, it’s twin turbo
Fuck with that Gallardo, but the ‘rari I prefer though
Y’all, word verbal
We candle your curb up
Police can’t control us, they just react to these murders
Take y’all niggas off
Be back in the morning
Last time was a walk up, now we poppin’ out the foreign
I’m sticking to the script, y’all got too many stories
Talk just like a bitch, we got too many Maurys
Loose lips is sinking ships, break a levee like New Orleans
Always move in silence, except when I’m recording

Yeah, we was raised different
It was no excuses for your age difference
I stick to the script, there’s not a page missing
But there’s no love in these streets, it’s just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah, we was raised different
You can’t see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script, there’s not a page missing
But there’s no love in these streets, it’s just some pain in it
But I was made in it

They buried Take Off today
Let me pay my respect
Plus it’s Dolph’s anniversary
You just don’t be next
And Young Kyrie, them folks done fucked up with his check
Or go out like Ye, lose it all by respect
Now how you want to play it?
‘Cause it’s all in the game
You muhfuckas saw what happened to light skin Jeremaine

You nobody till somebody kills you, nigga
Then it ain’t no guarantee that they gon’ feel you, nigga
Mix the sour with the trauma, it’s gon’ heal you, nigga
Don’t get caught up in the hate, ‘cause it’ll kill you, nigga
See I woke up this morning, rain coming down
Twenty thousand square feet, nigga, and not a sound
Can’t tell you muthafuckas what a lease look like
But I can tell you muthafuckas what this peace look like
And I came from the block with them Chevys and AKs
To show you how to break a half thing down in eight ways
That’s eight women, baby, eight times, my nigga
Look, death around the corner, you wastin’ time, my nigga

Hustlas and mercenaries
Them corners is legendary
Birdies, ain’t talkin’ Larry
Them prices, them bitches vary
White, ain’t talkin’ dairy
Mariah, ain’t talkin’ Carey
My co-defendant making me nervous, he talkin’ scary
We was raised different, nigga, it was hard to do this song
Sippin Nard, reminisce about Nip, my nigga gone

Yeah, we was raised different
It was no excuses for yo age difference
I stick to the script, there’s not a page missing
But there’s not love in these streets, it’s just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah, we was raised different
You can’t see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script, there’s not a page missing
But there’s no love in these streets, it’s just some pain in it
But I was made in it

Nigga can’t tell me a thang about a muthafuckin thing, nigga
We was raised different
Nip, Blxst, Jeezy, Dram
Just raised different
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