Obrigado – Kati Gazela feat. Ray Kuba letra

Kati Gazela letra
Video Kati Gazela Não quero nada de que você
Tem tantas coisas de aprender
De você eu te amo. Obrigado
Que estamos namorando
Versuri-lyrics.info
Sou só eu que você ver
Eu e você vem com migo. Letra Kati Gazela – Obrigado
Como uma onda
Tu me leva
Não te deixo
Você de mim não sai
Um presente
Ser ao seu lado
Nosso amor
Melhor que todo os outros.(obrigado)
Não quero nada de que você
Tem tantas coisas de aprender
De você eu te quero. Como o vento
Eu te levo
Não sabemos
Aonde agente vai
Quero voa
Só com tigo
‘ todo lugar
Então não deixa parar. Obrigado
Que estamos namorando
Sou só eu que você ver
Eu e você vem com migooo. Que estamos namorando
Sou só eu que você ver
Eu e você vem com migo
Tô seguro é pra sempre
Eu só canto pra você
Eu e você
Só você, vem com migo.

MC Stojan – Mein Schatzi (FEAT. DARKO LAZIC)

Mala vrela ko Sahara
ima telo superstara
kada ulazi u klub
neće niko da je smara
Mein Schatzi je miss Swiss
sabila je jaka kao Švica
s njom opila … Ibica
No nove stvari
mala je trendseter
na nju trošim
ko na skupa kola Mayweather
Plavi prate
moj svaki novi potez
ceo grad se pita
da li platili smo porez
Pravi pare u banci milioni
ko Kardašijan i Kanje
mi smo par kao oni
Ajmo
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
ništa ne brini pare su u banci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
lete Evri lete Franci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide
lete Evri lete Franci
Ta Rijana sa Balkana
je moja slaba strana
pa joj dajem kao lud
kola ključeve od stana
Dobro ide mi biznis
zato više ne pitam što dajem
iako svi mi kažu
nemoj posle da se kaješ
Jebeš pare
još uvek imam kodeks
njen svaki osmeh vredi
ko Daytona Rolex
Ajmo
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
ništa ne brini pare su u banci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
lete Evri lete Franci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
ništa ne brini pare su u banci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide
Mein Schatzi mein Schatzi
lete Evri lete Franci
mein Schatzi meine Liebe
svi polude kad te vide

Mirza Sut – Dolaze Mladenci

Dolaze mladenci, za ruke se vode. Nazdravimo skupa, za njihovu sreču. Ma nezna se ko je, ljepši od njih dvoje. Začula se pjesma, na kučnome pragu
Mladoženja ide, doveo je mladu. Od sreče je njemu, zaigralo srce. Hvala Miralem Život neka vam pruži, o čemu ste snili. Dolaze mladenci, za ruke se vode. Jer u život novi, danas oni kreću.. Ma nezna se ko je, ljepši od njih dvoje. Dušmani vam uvjek pod nogama bili. Mladoženja ide, došao po mladu. Život neka vam pruži, o čemu ste snili. Ma nezna se ko je, ljepši od njih dvoje. Kad izadje mlada, ko da sinu sunce. Život neka vam pruži, o čemu ste snili. Dušmani vam uvjek pod nogama bili
Začula se pjesma, na kučnome pragu. Dušmani vam uvjek pod nogama bili. Dolaze mladenci, za ruke se vode.

Kadir Nukic – Sacuvaj Osmjeh

Sacuvaj osmjeh na licu tvome
takvu te nosim u srcu svome
bez mnogo rijeci, bez plakanja
takvu te pamtim i volim ja
Kako ces moci bez mene sutra
to ce te pitati svi
zivot me dovoljno kazni
molim te, nemoj i ti
Nemoj da vide suzu u oku
sakrij od svih tugu duboku
sa malo rijeci i osmjeha
kazi da brzo vracam se ja
Kako ces moci bez mene sutra
to ce te pitati svi
zivot me dovoljno kazni
molim te, nemoj i ti
Kako ces moci bez mene sutra
to ce te pitati svi
zivot me dovoljno kazni
molim te, nemoj i ti

Nana Mizuki – Shin Ai

雪が舞い散る夜空 
二人寄り添い見上げた
繋がる手と手の温もりは
とても優しかった
淡いオールドブルーの 雲間に消えて行くでしょう
永遠へと続くはずの あの約束
あなたの傍にいるだけで ただそれだけで良かった
いつの間にか膨らむ 現実(いま)以上の夢に気付かずに
どんな時もどこにいる時でも
強く強く抱き締めていて
情熱が日常に染まるとしても
あなたへのこの想いはすべて
終わりなどないと信じている
あなただけずっと見つめているの
交わす言葉と時間 姿も変えていくでしょう
白い頬に解けた それは月の涙
「行かないで、もう少しだけ」何度も言いかけては 
「また会えるよね?きっと 」何度も自分に問いかける
突然走り出した 
行く先の違う二人 もう止まらない
沈黙が想像を超え引き裂いて
一つだけ許される願いがあるなら
「ごめんね」と伝えたいよ
いくら思っていても届かない
声にしなきゃ 動き出さなきゃ
隠したままの二人の秘密
このまま忘れられてしまうの?
だから...ねぇ、早く今ココに来て。。。
あなたの傍にいるだけで ただそれだけで良かった
今度めぐり会えたら もっともっと笑い合えるかな...
どんな時もどこにいる時でも
強く強く抱き締めていて
情熱よりアツイ体温-ねつ-で溶かして
あなたへのこの想いはすべて
終わりなどないと信じている
あなただけずっと見つめているの

AAA – Aishiteru No Ni

どうして大切なものって儚くうつろ
やさしさが微笑みさえ色を変えていく
尖る言葉並べてぶつけ合った気持ちは
投げつけた分の激しさで僕の胸を切り付ける
愛してるのに愛せない
澄んだ瞳がなおさらにまぶしすぎて苛立ちが募る
抱きしめたくて抱けなくて
行き場なくす僕の手から
零れ落ちてく ねぇ君のことを愛してる
いつから迷ったのかな はぐれた2人
求めれば求めるほど愛を見失う
どこにいるの教えて 欲しいものはなかった
迷いもなく好きだといえば君のもとへ行けるかな
戻りたいのに戻れない
無邪気すぎてたあの場所は記憶の中日差しに揺れてる
わかりたいのにわからない
もがきながら傷つけてた
伝えたい言葉 ねえ君のことを愛してる
あぁ叶うならどうか名前も知らないままの2人から
もう一度出会って辿りなおしてみたい君と
なにも言わず君を抱いてしまえばいいのかい 
ねぇ涙色に染まる頬も照らせないまま濡れる心
間違いと間違いが交わりこじれて
せめてあの日までの巻き戻し方を ねぇ教えて
愛してるのに愛せない
澄んだ瞳がなおさらにまぶしすぎて苛立ちが募る
抱きしめたくて抱けなくて
行き場なくす僕の手から
零れ落ちてく ねぇ君のことを愛してる

Cousin Stizz – Dash

[Intro]
I got too much
Ooh
Haha
Yeah
[Chorus]
I got too much weed in my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, don’t crash
Fast, don’t pass, this one, my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, dash
[Verse 1]
Fast, fast
Different class
Two gon’ need rehab
Nightmares make me laugh
They wear, masks
Man who got the facts? Went back to the trap
Pockets jump like jacks
Yeah
They tell me get it and I’m on his back
Six will play you like a quarterback
Had to ask about who taught her that
I just focus on what’s here and there
All that extra shit ain’t gonna last
You be letting all your moments pass
We just reaching for the stars and past

[Chorus]
I got too much weed in my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, don’t crash
Fast, don’t pass, this one, my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, dash
[Verse 2]
Better tell ’em ’bout me
Tell ’em turn me up
I step in Saint Laurent
Same color Henny-punch
Bro got to send me up
I need the bread for lunch
I got her head by brunch
I only met her once
Where I be dressin’ like everyday easter
I touch a pack and go hasta la vista
Came from the gutter need my wallet greasy
Play with my boys we gon’ Friday-thirteenth ya
When you get money it’s harder to reach ya
I need two demons identical features
Fucking on twins that’s identical creachers
You niggas stuck in the bleachers

[Chorus]
I got too much weed in my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, don’t crash
Fast, no pass, this one, my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, dash

Rick Ross – Jumping Ship

[Intro: Rick Ross]
(Hoe overboard!)
It’s only one Christopher Colombus
A.k.a The Big Fish
Uhh
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Got me on the lookout for the baddest bitch
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship
I just listen for the splash
They just looking for the cash
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
All blue Ferrari, bitches think it’s crip
I tip the valet then it’s straight to V.I.P
We rocking side to side, just like we in a boat
We moving units and we selling coke
I walk the city like I run the coast
Shorty started swimming when she seen the boat
They jumping ship, shawty jumping ship
We the shit, niggas getting rich
She got a pretty smile and got an ass
Diddy shot, I got Cîroc all in my glass
You deserve a nigga with a yacht
Fat nigga with a lot, yah

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Got me on the lookout for the baddest bitch
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
I just listen for the splash
They just looking for the cash
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
She got her hair down to her ass
King of diamonds, got her throwing cash
It should be a crime, she a dime
Sending pussy pics, that’s all the time
Come to the boss and get your raise
All the hoes hating from a fake page
You the shit, shawty, you the shit
Plead the fifth, they gone plead the fifth
I got your ex liking my pics
Even wrote a comment, life’s a bitch
Life vest, he need a life vest
Yacht club with the pyrex
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Got me on the lookout for the baddest bitch
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
I just listen for the splash
They just looking for the cash

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Big booty bitches live on the Gram
Big money baller, so they know just who I am
A Lonzo Ball [?]
All the cheerleaders I fuck ’em all
I’m confident I’m wealthy in a nigga afterlife
Rich forever, definition of a sacrifice
So, hold my hand and we can run the world
Loyalty will get you everything that you deserve
I left the Lamborghini in Miami
I took the Wraith with me to Cincinatti
I gotta driver who keep all the sticks
For pussy niggas who be jumping ship
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Got me on the lookout for the baddest bitch
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
Hoes jumping ship, hoes jumping ship
I just listen for the splash
They just looking for the cash

Tee Grizzley – Beef (feat. Meek Mill)

(Brr)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
If I wanted a nigga gone, he a dead man (He through)
Say my name on his song, he a dead man (That’s your ass)
Tryna hide behind your niggas, that’s your man’s ass (nigga)
I leave his whole body bloody, call him Red Man
Hit the club in them Audi trucks and threw bands
Don’t get it twisted, bitch, we still got them Scooby Doo vans (Still slidin’)
Fuck with me, I’ma come to where you stand
And walk in your house with big shit like I’m finna move in
(Tell that bitch, we in this bitch)
Let me say that I don’t wanna see you bustlin’ (Kill the niggas)
Niggas in your backyard and on your front grass (We here)
And then don’t shot cribs, they gon’ give you one chance
Like nigga, come outside or we gon’ come in, boy

[Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill]
I don’t sleep on no beef
We ain’t sleeping on these niggas
You know I’m on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
We’re just creeping on these niggas (Yeah)
Fuck talking, let that metal bang, nigga
Murk ’em
I don’t squash no beef
We ain’t doing no flex
I was taught to handle everything, nigga (Handle that)
I don’t play with no beef
We ain’t play with no pussy
Run in his crib and kill everything living, you hear me? (It’s on)
[Verse 3: Tee Grizzley]
I see the fear in your face, nigga (Lying)
And ain’t no turning back, I got my mind made, nigga (For real)
I chase nigga, eliminate niggas (Ayy)
Tell ’em Leek, that lemon squeeze ain’t for lemonade, nigga (No)
I ain’t no hatin’ ass nigga, but I hate niggas (Hate ’em)
What they gone do, that doctor ain’t got shit to save niggas (It go)
I’m through the city in that Range with my thang, nigga (On my momma)
Say my name and get banged, that’s on gang, nigga
[Verse 4: Meek Mill]
Still putting Draco’s on the plane, nigga (Draco)
Stopped the PJ in your city, we ain’t playin’ nigga (Skurt)
Heard he sneak dissing, seen him, what you sayin’, nigga (What you sayin’?)
Lost the memory, him must have had them Xans in him (On them Xans)
Still ride SRTs with the yams in ’em (SKurt)
Rental in my cousin’s name with the grams in him
Catch his homie out in traffic, that’s your man, nigga? (Brr)
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Yeah, nigga diss me in these raps, how we gon’ go about it (We gon’ go about it)
When we wack ’em, shit Obama prolly gon’ know about it (Brr)
Load the chopper, crack the window when we rollin’ by (There it go)
Fuck a drive-by, run ’em down so we know we got ’em (Hit ’em)
Know we chopping, test ’em and we leave you Holy Bible (Woo)
All this money got me thinking what I owe my rivals (Pussies)
A nigga said we tried to squash it then you know we lyin’ (Fall)
I told my youngin’ grab that rifle, set that boy on fire (Brr)
Couple niggas used to be with us, we ain’t make it to they funeral, they said that we did it
If we make it through the summer, we gon’ leave niggas (Like what?)
Like it’s [??] order, we gon’ squeeze niggas (Facts)

[Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill]
I don’t sleep on no beef
We ain’t sleeping on these niggas
You know I’m on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
We’re just creeping on these niggas (Yeah)
Fuck talking, let that metal bang, nigga
Murk ’em
I don’t squash no beef
We ain’t doing no flex
I was taught to handle everything, nigga (Handle that)
I don’t play with no beef
We ain’t play with no pussy
Run in his crib and kill everything living, you hear me? [Intro: Tee Grizzley]
Helluva made this beat, baby
Haa
Meek, you got your strap? (Where your crew, nigga?)
Send your whole squad a message like a group text (Uh, brr)
Hit your dawg 20 times, nigga, you next (You next)
Squeeze that Glock until my trigger blue-black (Bow)
[Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill]
I don’t sleep on no beef
We ain’t sleeping on these niggas
You know I’m on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
We’re just creeping on these niggas (Yeah)
Fuck talking, let that metal bang, nigga
Murk ’em
I don’t squash no beef
We ain’t doing no flex
I was taught to handle everything, nigga (Handle that)
I don’t play with no beef
We ain’t play with no pussy
Run in his crib and kill everything living (Brr) Ain’t nothin’ to talk ’bout
Let’s get it
[Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill]
I don’t sleep on no beef
We ain’t sleeping on these niggas
You know I’m on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
We’re just creeping on these niggas (Yeah)
Fuck talking, let that metal bang, nigga
Murk ’em
I don’t squash no beef
We ain’t doing no flex
I was taught to handle everything, nigga (Handle that)
I don’t play with no beef
We ain’t play with no pussy
Run in his crib and kill everything living, you hear me? Blue beam on that choppa Kamehameha
I throw them dragon balls at you like I’m Kakarot (boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 6: Meek Mill]
Circle through your hood, where your crew at? (That’s your man?)
He say he don’t fuck with you and he a fan of us, pussy

[Verse 5: Tee Grizzley]
These niggas tweet a lot, these niggas text alot
What they gone do when I pull up and make em’ catch a lot?

Harry Styles – Two Ghosts (In Studio) (Live)

[Verse 1]
Same lips red, same eyes blue
Same white shirt, couple more tattoos
But it’s not you and it’s not me
Tastes so sweet, looks so real
Sounds like something that I used to feel
But I can’t touch what I see
[Chorus]
We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
[Verse 2]
The fridge light washes this room white
Moon dances over your good side
This was all we used to need
Tongue-tied like we’ve never known
Telling those stories we already told
‘Cause we don’t say what we really mean
[Chorus]
We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
[Chorus]
We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
We’re not who we used to be
We don’t see what we used to see
We’re just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
[Outro]
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
I’m just trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat

Lil Pump – Gucci Gang

[Hook]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can’t buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yeah
I can’t buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
[Verse]
My lean cost more than your rent, ouu
Your momma still live in a tent, yeah
Still slanging dope in the jets, huh
Me and my grandma take meds, ouu
None of this shit be new to me
Fucking my teacher, call it tutory
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs
Fuck your airline, fuck your company
Bitch your breath smell like some cigarettes
I’d rather fuck a bitch from the projects
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet
Now Lil Pump fly a private jet
Everybody screaming "fuck west jet!"
Lil Pump still sell that meth
Hunnid on my wrist sippin on Tech
Fuck a lil bitch, make her pussy wet

[Hook]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can’t buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!)
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can’t buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

MADEINTYO – Lose It

Three stacks on the Louie bag, no problem
I wear Chanel like woah-woah
Diamonds, they lighter than lightbulbs
My pockets do need a tummy tuck
Heard these lil niggas, they fuckin’ up
I’m gettin’ money like what the fuck
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
I’m gettin’ money like what the fuck
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
Hey, yah, oh
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Oh, yah
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Yah, yah, oh
Hey man niggas thought I had one
Niggas thought I couldn’t come back with somethin’
Nigga you out your mind
Oh, yah, yah, yah, oh, yah, yah, yah
Skrt-srt, oh
I’m bout to lose it, yah
I’m bout to lose it, oh
I’m bout to lose it, yah-yah, oh
I’m bout to lose it
I’m bout to lose it, yah
I’m bout to lose it, yah
Switch, switch, swerve
I give that bitch what she deserve
I ain’t fuckin’ with a bird
Louis duffel full of herb
I need that ‘Rari by the curb
I need that ‘Rari by the curb
Pull up to the scene, you know a nigga skate
If I bend her over then you know a nigga paint
Yeah I did it with my squad and they said I can’t
Actin’ like you hard, ugh-ugh, no he ain’t
Yeah, yeah, uh, I’m bout to lose it
Watch how I do it, these niggas stupid
I did it easy, woah, theme niggas sleazy, woo
My niggas greasy, woo, yeah, my niggas greasy, woo
Gosha on my chest, hold up, nigga, flex
Ratchet bitch, ya, she put on the set
I’m brazy, they know it, she wanna throw it
Hop out a whip, hop out a whip, I blow it
Yah, yah, I’m gon’ blow her mind
Oh, oh, I’m gon’ blow her mind
Yeah, damn, that’s your girl she’s so fine
Yah, oh, I’m gon’ blow her mind
That shit cray
That shit brazy
Yah, yah, yah, oh, skrt-skrt Man it’s straight, K Swisha with the 808, oh
Palm tree, Miami, yup I’m gainin’ weight, skrt
Baby top, give me that, yup I need that face
Baby top, give me that, yup I need that face
If I buy that new i3 will you ride then? Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m bout to lose it, oh
I’m bout to lose it, hey
I’m bout to lose it, hey
I’m bout to lose it, yah-yah
I’m bout to lose it, hey
I’m bout to lose it, oh
I’m bout to lose it, yah
Gettin’ the guap, makin’ it pop
Droppin’ the top, hey
I made a lot, never a drought
Pussy is wet, I’m ringin’ it out
I don’t got shovels I’m diggin’ a route, woah-woah-woah
Give me some brain, what you thinkin’ about?

Lil Baby – Narcs

I can’t wait to let ’em slide
It’s gon’ be a homicide
I ain’t gotta tell no lies, 4PF until I die

[Chorus]
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper [Chorus]
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper
[Verse 1]
I’m rockin’ Balmains like they cheap
I brought out all hundreds and it’s neat
I ride in foreign cars like I’m Meech
Punchin’ on foreign broads on the beach
I got it all gone in a week, week
Saved by the bell like I’m Screech, Screech
F&N ride on my seat
Hope one of you niggas don’t reach
I’m on that timeline, niggas watchin’
I just spent sixty thousand on some watches
I’m rockin’ Tom Ford like a doctor
I just spent twenty thousand on some choppers
We keep them dracos, shout out to the shottas
Nigga we gotta pull up in apartments
This shit was hard for us, we thought we all was stuck
They told me go get it and I went and got it
Lil nigga I’m the one that got it poppin’
Lil nigga pull up on ya, try to pop ya
I been hearin’ niggas talkin’
But when I pull up on them niggas’ head drop
I got the streets in a head lock
Straight to the money, no stops
Straight gas, nigga fuck cops

[Chorus]
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot
Nobody was there, we got out
I know they mad as fuck
They can’t keep tabs on us
We dodgin’ the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I’ll see you later
I’m tryna grind, go and get this paper
[Verse 2]
Pussy nigga hatin’, pocket watching
Hope that they ain’t forget the pocket rocket
Everything I do is expensive, old school dash digit
I been grindin’ for a minute, I been really really gettin’ it
We was really in them kitchens, I can show you how to get it
Turned a nigga to a fifty, turned a fifty to a dollar
Take the dollar to your partners, show ’em how to add the water
Lock it up and make it harder, Bentley ridin’ with the mobsters
He know he pasta, we hit on oodles of noodles
We got the weight, that’s a full one, damn she just blew me
Pass me the percs I need two of ’em
Get to the money, I’m racin’
Bitch better check my trap, I’m gettin’ money
Pockets full, why not, FN on the side
Niggas try me they gon’ die
Youngins screamin’ what’s the price?

N.O.R.E. – Uno Más (feat. Pharrell)

You knew it was weird, they tried to fake you
Pay attention to love, who cares who hate you
[Refrain: Pharrell]
We’ll win one way or the other, let’s start now girl
[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]
It’s my duty to help you snap back
Leave your worries long gone, long gone
Let go what you cannot take back
Take this moment and move on, move on
I was once like you, had me in my runnin’ shoes
Thought of nothing I could do, man I had it wrong
Somethin’ up in my eyes, make my self-esteem rise
Then they told me that I needa’ do a song

[Chorus: Pharrell & N.O.R.E.]
Come have a drink with me, baby (have a drink with me)
Uno más, one more
Just fill, don’t think with me, baby (one more, only one more)
Singin’ like, uno más ’til we go
I’ll be the shrink you need lately
Just one more clink with me, baby
[Verse 3: N.O.R.E.]
She wanted one more, I wanted one more
Ignored the last call, got one more
We from the bottom, so we always celebratin’ (what?)
From the bottom, so we always celebratin’ (what?)
Can’t help that
I wanna help that
I wanna save her life, I know she felt that
She in a good mood
And I agree wit’ her
I just wanna get drink and go be with her
[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]
It’s my duty to help you snap back
Leave your worries long gone, long gone
Let go what you cannot take back
Take this moment and move on, move on
I was once like you, had me in my runnin’ shoes
Thought of nothing I could do, man I had it wrong
Somethin’ up in my eyes, make myself self-esteem rise
Then they told me that I needa’ do a song

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Come have a drink with me, baby (uno más, one more)
Just fill, don’t think with me, baby (uno más, then we go)
I’ll be the shrink you need lately
Just one more clink with me, baby
[Outro: Pharrell & N.O.R.E.]
Uno más, one more
Uno más then we go
Uno más, one more
Whoo! Geez Louise, papa cheeks
That was it [Bridge: Pharrell]
I peeped what you goin’ through, baby
You don’t know, but it is in your eyes
I think you need a 180
Total opposite’ll be nice (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]
It’s my duty to help you snap back
Leave your worries long gone, long gone
Let go what you cannot take back
Take this moment and move on, move on
I was once like you, had me in my runnin’ shoes
Thought of nothing I could do, man I had it wrong
Something up in my eyes, make my self-esteem rise
Then they told me that I needa’ do a song
[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
A twenty year career, I hope you understand
I used to pitch on the block, I did it underhand
They said I’d never make it, never be much
And I agreed wit’ ’em, I ain’t see such
So I celebrate life (life)
Vodka shots, this with ice (ice)
Baby we gon’ drink more
At least one more, don’t needa’ think more

[Chorus: Pharrell & N.O.R.E]
Come have a drink with me, baby
Just fill, don’t think with me, baby (just fill, don’t think)
I’ll be the shrink you need lately (haaa)
Just one more clink with me, baby (yo, yo)
[Verse 2: N.O.R.E]
I want to make money, I want to make more
She wanna’ fly wings, she wanna’ take off
She want eat lobster, she want drink wine
The realest dude in the world, that how we [?] slime!

Playboi Carti – New Choppa (feat. A$AP Rocky)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
New choppa, new choppa it came with the beam
Actavis pouring up lean
Got Flacko, yeah Rocky, he pass me the beam
I shoot like a king
All of these knots on my jeans, Alexander of McQueen
Diamonds they lookin’ like ice, out with the hoe like I’m Ike
Stack up my cash like a hike, take advantage of the Sprite
Take the bando bring the height
We just go hard in the kitchen
Had a catch up with my bitches, they know that young nigga be living
[Hook: Playboi Carti + A$AP Rocky]
Run it up, run it up, run it up
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I ain’t hearing what you say, I ain’t listening what you say
Get the fuck up out the way, go on let a playa play
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
I roll up an L in the lobby, my partner’s got wops and it’s probably a Glock or a Tommy
From H to the E double hockey sticks, keep a chopper chop you if you try me bitch
Let’s see who next on my homi’ list, Carti like Rocky you bodied this
That’s my prerogative, shit on them that’s on my potty list
Accused of being boujee by a snobby bitch
Cops want to ID us, hope they as fast as my Adidas
She say I’m special that’s obvious
Rich ’cause my ideas
Run up the racks for most part I rap when they ask what my hobby is
Run it up, not one of them
Rich as fuck, I’m a hundred up
Swipe, swipe like I’m on a bus, it’s A$AP and I ain’t wanna rush
[Hook: Playboi Carti + A$AP Rocky]
Run it up, run it up, run it up
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I ain’t hearing what you say, I ain’t listening what you say
Get the fuck up out the way, go on let a playa play
New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa