Category: Music

Tory Lanez – Broken Promises Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse]
When this drink and this potion give me a national high
But you’re still on my passenger side
I don’t want no one else, no one else
I don’t need nobody
Kiss you in my lobby
I met you inside
Just all in my lobby
Drink all inside of my head
Shame all in my game, I just no I can’t
Reason why I can’t, you know, why I can’t
And every thing you do can’t be the reason why
But I only want you for me, I’m selfish, baby
Thoughts of you block out my memory
Oh, and if I could I would, if I could help it
Like an [?]
Drop my pin, share location with nobody else but you, baby
You know I go [?] I know what you need
I promises that these promises’ll be with you, believe
You hear what you need, yeah
[Chorus]
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah
I need way too much of you for me
And it makes me act superficial over you, oh
It’s not you, it’s just the things you do
Oh, yeah, yeah

Categories: Music

Travis Scott – 3500 Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30-30-3500 for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know (Yeah)
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
(Take some of the reverb off)
[Verse]
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
Ladies order up the champagne, they need a lotta of it
(Only real niggas keep you float)
Uh, addin’ up, off a pan-pain, and he got it of it
Uh, odds on, with a hold things, got a lobby of it
(Only trill niggas I know)
Parted up on the halls, ayy, got a hobby of it
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
All’s on with a mon on, with a [?] of it
(Only real niggas keep you float)
Sat in car with a no-name, need to rob me of it
(Only trill niggas I know)
Sat in car with the orders, ayy, with a [?] of it
Uh, how you use in the [?]? Made a [?] of it
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
Poppy on to get it poppin’ with me when they hobby of it
Uh, ridin’ through, I got the hoes on with the velasey of it
(Only trill niggas I know)
Uh, me and Metro do the same drugs, we got a lava of it
All the cups, I got the audio, we got a army of it
Uh, what’s a God with the whole words and a army of it
Uh, trill niggas, bunch of trill niggas out the [?] of it
(Only trill niggas I know)
Uh, woke asagi of the [?], got a [?]
Uh, whole club, we got the [?], free my [?]
Damn, good Lord
[Chorus]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30-30-3500 for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
[Open Verse]
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
(Only real niggas keep you float)
(Only trill niggas I know)
(Only trill niggas I know)
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
(Only real niggas keep you float)
(Only trill niggas I know)
(30’s in the city movin’ slow)
(Only trill niggas I know)
(Only trill niggas I know)

Categories: Music

Versatile – Escape Wagon Lyrics

Cool’s got the big bollox
Step back ‘fore he fills you full of hollow tips
[Verse 2: Coolio]
Pitty pat, pitty pat
Hard on the kitty cat
Triple X got the pussy gushing on a kitty mat
Pretty face, long hair thighs and the titties fat
Got her ass screaming who is he? the Compton of Europe
Drink some syrup
The Compton of Europe
Ringsend I’ve two keys in my hand
One is for your man the other’s for my wagon
My escape wagon X3
Now watch me disappear when this rave is done
[Verse 3: Eskimo]
Four figure digit outfit no shit
Patek on the wrist now you know it’s legit
Ice around the neck
Gold on the kicks
I never carry weapons but the boys stay equipped
Don’t ask why pal it has to be done
Married women wanna suck me like a Capri-sun
They want the young bull
They want me I run the clubs while their beer-belly fellas are running straight to the club, (Gangsta, Gangsta)
I won’t sleep on a bed if the sheets aren’t silk
Sleep with a youngone if I know she’s not filth
All day sitting on me hole no guilt
All day bitching in me ear I’m not built to be dealing with no hood rat
They love me but I can’t love back
Asking will I ever come back? Play this song
[Intro: Coolio]
Yo cuz, Ringsend and Compton on a track… What the fuck’s up with that? Now I got a gangster clit
Do it well all the time make the pussy swell
Then it’s back to the house in the beat
With no pussy smell
[Bridge: Casper]
Make a bomb in the kip then make that shit blow
Fucking pretty women and I’m dipping out their window
[Chorus: Casper]
She drop it low and she’s teasing man
But I can never love I’m too freezing man
Darling please understand
Your fella wants a go is he bleeding mad? Where’d you get him at? I never come back
[Chorus: Casper]
[Outro: Coolio]
Ringsend and Compton
You always knew it was gonna happen
Ringsend.. [Verse 1: Casper]
Where I come from bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps on
To be bought to be bought by moi
So I get me hole quicker than a tampon
I never gave a bollox about politics
Cause all I ever wanted was me bollox
Licked
Mr. I guess it don’t matter
Just as long as he a pussy mat
Player pimp pulling up in a killer Cadillac
He’s mine he’s mine I want em all the time
The pussy belong to him no ninety-nine
He on that gangster shit
He give me gangster dick
Oh what am I to do? Then she start yelling it don’t matter just don’t put him back, got the pussy full is he Irish? Or is he black?

Categories: Music

OneFour – In The Beginning Lyrics

think i’m a gronk? (Who)
Grab that stick tryna hit that homerun (fuck)
If you ask bout who we drilled
Then come on bah we got no-one (No) evidence will they show us (No)
Testimony from no-one (No) we don’t know about those ones
(No way)
They look the part but they posers
No respawn when this game is over
[Verse 2]
Them boys some frauds that side [?] no good lad they don’t ride for no cause
They some dogs
We done taken your mate now come to back what is yours
Sending shots they drop and they crawl
That side call the cops when they fall
Us boys got no love for the law
[?]
Shit don’t stop my people must eat got mouths to feed and people to sleep
We shoot shots and back up our beefs
Young ones round a circle your street
We say war they herd all like sheep
They come forth we burn em and leave
Big 45. (Haha)
I don’t post bout’ drillas i do them numerous times that side got ruined ..[?] (Of course)
[?]
Like who the fuck are they foolin? a burger and Gs [?]
We shoot they jump like hurdles in street [?]
No callin’ police (No way)
Duckin’ and weavin’ indeed [?]
No love for the enemy, leave em deceased (Gone)
They send all my bros overseas cuz’ we bring the energy out of the streets
Still waitin’ on bros release
Trap, drill and repeat
Trap, drill and repeat till the drill is complete (Ay, Ay)
[Chorus]
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin’
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
[Verse 3]
These gronks ain’t earned a spot in this game
We make moves, they all ride our wave
There’s too many times that we’ve gone the distance and knocked them back in their place
Don’t get lippy bruz it ain’t safe bridge [?] up you’ll see the risks that i’ll take
My side’s out here drillin the most that’s why there’s some [?] of us in that cage
[?] wanna stop, come and knock me 27 gang we drillin them [?]
Them boys they be doing it softly
They hate, but then they all copy
Bad boys come our way
Bad boys stay
Won’t man play no games
Trapped in the bad boy way
Bad boys hate
[?]
[?]
[???]
[Verse 4 – JM]
They talk bout drillin but this [?] they know we’re winning
Come to the block, get got, get chopped this beef won’t stop till all of my opps get knocked
What? Eetswa tell em meet up, let’s do this only drill is for the music
What the fuck are you stupid
Fuck all the others
Pray for my brothers
Go all the way and i swear on my mothers
If {?} want smoke then we smoking em like they’re [?]
Then i swear to god they all running (They’re runners)
Now i don’t gotta take no trips no more
They can deal with my youngins (My youngins)
And they still come back and complain tellin me “why the fuck you keep running”
But that’s nothing new (nothing)
Like how much times do we ride and the opp got put on the noose
And how many times do we step and the opp got sent to ICU
{?}
But one got knocked
Gangs still out tryna make that two
{Chorus}
Really been out here since the beginning
It was only me and the gang
Introduced this country to drillin’
All of a sudden they all wanna (Gunshot)
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(Trap drill, ching and shoot) Play this song
(Ay)
[Chorus]
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna rap, deal, sing and loot
(rap, deal, sing and loot)
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
[Verse 1]
They send my young home same night our opps got sent to the ER
(They did)
They want that smoke but all choke that place they puff that shisha [?]..

Categories: Music

Alessia Cara – Make It to Christmas Lyrics

(Hold on, ho-o-old on) Make it to Christmas
[Verse 2]
Don’t know what I’ll say to Dad when he sees the empty chair
Don’t want to hear my Mom say, “Told you so”
Waiting for Santa in my bed is no fun if you’re not there
And I don’t want to be angry at mistletoes
[Pre-Chorus]
Darling, I know that our love is going cold
It’s just something ’bout the snow this time of year
That makes us lose our way, just say we’ll make up
And hold on a little longer
Don’t have me spending it alone
This time of year is precious
Please, can we make it to Christmas? [Chorus]
(Christmastime) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will hold on) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will hold on) Can we just make it to Christmas? ‘Cause my favorite day is coming up ahead
[Pre-Chorus]
Darling, I know that our love is going cold
It’s just something ’bout the snow this time of year
That makes us lose our way, just say we’ll make up
And hold on a little longer
Don’t have me spending it alone
This time of year is precious
Please, can we make it to Christmas? (Hold on, ho-o-old on) Make it to Christmas
(Christmastime) Can we just make it to Christmas? Play this song
[Verse 1]
We were warm and wonderful
Once upon a time
But now we’re frozen, hanging by a thread
Can we wait a minute? Or can we just try to try? (Everything will be alright) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Hold on, ho-o-old on) Make it to Christmas Can we make it to Christmas? [Chorus]
(Christmastime) Can we just make it to Christmas? Can we make it to Christmas? (Everything will hold on) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will be alright) Can we just make it to Christmas? [Chorus]
(Christmastime) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will be alright) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will be alright) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Hold on, ho-o-old on) Make it to Christmas (Yeah)
(Christmastime) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will hold on) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will hold on) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Everything will be alright) Can we just make it to Christmas? (Hold on, ho-o-old on) Make it to Christmas
[Bridge]
Darling, I know that our love is going cold
It’s just something ’bout the snow this time of year
That makes us lose our way, just say we’ll make up
And hold on a little longer
Don’t have me spending it alone
This time of year is precious
Break my heart on Boxing Day
Just, please, can we make it to Christmas?

Categories: Music

Dave East – Need a Sign Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
If you ask me, since Harlem, our family’s always been like
It’s been the best of times, it was the worst of times (Worst)
I needed a sign
2008, my mother passes away (RIP)
I’m at rock bottom
Dave’s with me through my mother’s situation (Yeah, I was)
But he’s still playin’ basketball, he’s doing his thing (Yeah, I was)
Two years later, he gives me a call
He’s hit rock bottom (Yeah, I did)
He’s gettin’ kicked out of school
He has another dream: to rap
He tells me he needs to come back to New York
And if he has this opportunity, he’s gonna make it
I knew I was already strugglin’, I didn’t even want him to come back
And be in the streets, I didn’t want him to get into any bullshit
We didn’t really have much, na’mean? We were just together
All we had was each other and his dream
I look back now, I think of 6E, that front door (Pals)
Right by the staircase, perfect place, that back room I grew up in
He’s been such an inspiration to so many
People see the grind and the pain, the struggle he’s gone through (Right)
That we’ve been through (Right)
But this is for everybody out there (Yeah, it is)
Lookin’, thinkin’, dreamin’, everybody needs a sign (Yeah, they do)
Sometimes you can’t see it yourself
You need a sign, need some help
[Verse 1: Dave East]
We know we guilty but we gon’ act like we innocent (On God)
My Glock was filthy, need disinfectant to get it in (Oh, God)
My grandpops was an immigrant, never a citizen (Never)
They expect me to vote, told my mother, I needed Ritalin (Crazy)
Was born crazy, (Lost) I never felt like I was normal (Never)
The sun shine bright after it rain, that’s what the storm do (Right)
Roll a blunt and wish I could trade places with Freaky (Malik)
Until I sit and realize my daughter really need me (On God)
I had to cut ties with my closest, niggas is greedy (Greedy)
You can see the pain in my eyes as soon as you see me (Look)
Aladdin had me tryna make wishes, wasn’t no genies (None)
Halal if I was talkin’ bout lambs, no Lamborghinis (None)
We was really starvin’, in my aunty crib hearin’ Marvin
Had to travel the world to realize nowhere like Harlem (Nowhere)
I tried to keep my distance from niggas that’s scared of problems (Scared)
Them niggas realize you food, then anywhere, they’ll rob him (Anywhere)
You ever tuck in your jewelry? I just need a sign (I need one)
You know I’ve been goin’ through it, just give me a sign (Don’t blow it)
I promise we all could do it, I just need some time (I promise)
Should I continue with this music? Should I shoot ’em? Then you don’t need to shine (You don’t need it)
All the money in the world won’t bring you peace of mind (Nope)
All them chains don’t matter, they hate to see you shine
Was lost, prayin’ to God, beggin’ him, like, “I need a sign” (I need one)
Show me how to do it when ain’t nothin’ workin’ (Workin’)
I just hope that I don’t shoot if we meet up in person (God)
Now they ask my feature price, they never wanted verses (God)
Now I live a different life, can’t see my mother workin’ (On God)
Should I rob ’em? I just need a sign (I needed one)
I close my eyes and pray, like, “I just need a sign” (Pray)
I listen to what you tell me, I can’t read your mind
[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
I need a sign, I need to blind ’em, eh
Before the diamonds
Though I’ve been live, I set my timin’, eh
Ain’t no silver lining
They can’t control me, fuck your controllers
Lost in the sofa least every mornin’
I’m takin’ over, fuck these emotions, all the signs
Hey, niggas callin’ like we homies now, not
I bet they stop with all that trollin’ now, blocked
Made that rooftop into a floor for now, it’s a sign
Now it’s Rolls when we rollin’ out, drop
Fuck a lease, I gotta buy the block, block
Fuck them people, there’s a bottom line, no need to sign
[Verse 2: Dave East]
My man died before we talked, ain’t get to speak in time
Them grams had them smokers lookin’ like a sneaker line
My little man don’t wanna rumble, so he keep a 9
Not breakin’ it down, keepin’ this pot, shit, this peace of mind
I’m on my daughter, across the water, I hope she don’t see no crime
There’s problems, I pull up on the bike, I’m on Deebo time
I tried to ask my father to help me, told me, “I need to grind”
Your funeral packed, but you dead, can’t even see the line
I hope I see the signs
It break your heart when a youngin’ dyin’, he was nine
They say he stop, but we speedin’, so we don’t see the sign
Feel like a war goin’ on when all your people dyin’
Niggas is numb and they gon’ act like they don’t see you cryin’
You got a chance to get outta here, we don’t need you ridin’
He just need a sign (He just need a sign)
Nobody keep it real with him, he tired of people lyin’
He sick of lightin’ up candles, too many people dyin’
Knowin’ you might get up out the hood, that shit’ll keep you tryin’
I’m used to the jungle, nigga, I been a lion
Walk in the booth, kill everything, even my pen is dyin’
That shit they tried to teach in school, we ain’t consider science
You a sucker if you give up, too many niggas tryin’
Pocket watchin’, you focused on what your nigga buyin’
Pocket watchin’, you focused on what your nigga buyin’
[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
I need a sign, I need to blind ’em, eh
Before the diamonds
Though I’ve been live, I set my timing, eh
Ain’t no silver lining
They can’t control me, fuck your controllers
Lost in the sofa least every morning
I’m takin’ over, fuck these emotions, all the signs
Hey, niggas callin’ like we homies now, not
I bet they stop with all that trollin’ now, blocked
Made that rooftop into a floor for now, it’s a sign
Now it’s Rolls when we rollin’ out, drop
Fuck a lease, I gotta buy the block, block
Fuck them people, there’s a bottom line, no need to sign, yeah, yeah Just give me a sign (Tell)
Thinkin’ ’bout the day when I won’t need to rhyme
She tryna lie on me or she love me?

Categories: Music

Iggy Azalea – Lola Lyrics

(Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Iggy Azalea & Alice Chater]
You love how I hold grudges
Might throw some punches
But you’re not judgin’ I’m your psycho
You love how I talk crazy then call you baby
No, you can’t tame me I’m your type, so
[Chorus: Alice Chater]
I’m saying, “Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola
“Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola
[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
I’m an angel and a demon
Happy when I act the meanest
I think like all my nights are sleepless
This feels like paradise and dreamin’
He said, “Lola girl, you’re evil”
Well, maybe you the reason
Found my lover, it’s killing season
Might choke you ’til you barely breathin’, look
I’m Loca, la Vida Loca, no controlla’
I’m colder than Nova Scotia, Minnesota
Ain’t sober, don’t get me started
Got a motor, my motive is bipolar thought I told ya’
Cut-throat, yeah, I’m hard to handle
Got a short fuse, don’t light my candle
Might tell a lie just to start a scandal
I’m a loose cannon with a lot of ammo
[Pre-Chorus: Iggy Azalea & Alice Chater]
You love how I hold grudges
Might throw some punches
But you’re not judgin’ I’m your psycho
You love how I talk crazy, then call you baby
No, you can’t tame me I’m your type, so
[Chorus: Alice Chater]
I’m saying, “Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola
“Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola
[Bridge: Alice Chater & Iggy Azalea]
Lola, I don’t blame you
I’m the same as you
Just don’t let ’em change you
Or tighten up your screws
Yeah, I’ma do it my way or the highway
Lookin’ at you sideways in a valet
Always thought the wrong way was the right way
Like to see my side piece on a Sunday
Nanana, slow down, slow down
Lalala, my playground, playground
Yeah, I’ma do it my way or the highway
Lookin’ at you sideways in a valet
Always thought the wrong way was the right way
Like to see my side piece on a Sunday
[Chorus: Alice Chater]
I’m saying, “Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining, mmm, mmm
Oh, Lola, Lola
“Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola Play this song
[Intro: Alice Chater]
Loaded gun, that’s how she feels
Hard as stone, she aims to kill
She hides her fears and burns it all
You can’t get even, you’ll be lost
[Chorus: Alice Chater]
I’m saying, “Hey, Lola!”
She can get a little jealous
Oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola, hey
[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
I love drama and rumors
I like talking my shit
Can’t stop cuttin’ people off
Get my scissors, Lil’ bitch
I just keep laughin’ at your pain, no novocaine
Need a padded room and chains, I’m out my brain
Might need a straight jacket
‘Cause all my thoughts are doin’ backflips
Look, I’m pretty, I’m petty, I pop like confetti
‘Cause shit can get deadly, so don’t make me jelly
I been on my worse, I let bridges burn
You hoes never learn you scared go to church
Don’t open your mouth, I’m a jawbreaker
Been in car chases, I’m a lawbreaker
I’m insane, might regret it later
But don’t you love my bad behavior?

Categories: Music

Doja Cat – Say So Lyrics

Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so ‘Cause luckily I’m good at reading
I wouldn’t fuck him, but he won’t stop chasin’
And we can dance all day around it
If you front, then I’ll be bouncing
If you want it, scream and shout it, babe
But fuck that if you try
[Chorus]
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so? Knowing you want all this woman
Never knock it ’til you try (Yah, yah)
All of them bitches hating I have you with me
All of my niggas saying you mad committed
Realer than anybody you had, and pretty
All of that body I need ass and titties
[Chorus]
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so? Shut it, save it, keep it, push
Why you beating ’round the bush? Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Let me check my chest, my breath right quick (Ha)
He ain’t never seen it in a dress like this (Ah)
He ain’t never even been impressed like this
Prolly why I got him quiet on the set like zip
Like it, love it, need it, bad
Take it, own it, steal it, fast
Boy, stop playing, grab my ass
Why you actin’ like you shy? Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so? Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so? Play this song
[Chorus]
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so? Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so
[Verse 1]
It’s been a long time since you fell in love
You ain’t coming out your shell, you really ain’t been yourself
Tell me, what must I do to tell my love? Didn’t even notice, no punches there to roll with
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so
Didn’t have to know me, keeping me in the moment
I get you hot and moaning, why don’t you say so?

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Yungeen Ace – Melvin Baby Lyrics

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[Intro]
Oh
Ayy, look though, I’m from Jacksonville, Florida, ya heard me? (You heard that?)
Ayy, I’m a 7163 Melvin Baby, straight up, ATK shit (I step on any nigga)
[Chorus]
I was born hardheaded (Hardheaded), 7163, I’m a Melvin Baby (I’m a Melvin Baby), hey
‘Cause when it’s up, bitch, I won’t run away (I won’t run away), uh-uh
We got them choppas, I come where you stay (I come where you stay)
Murder scene, hospital where you lay
I’m trying to slang that iron (Slang that iron)
Innocent bystanders, everybody dying (Everybody dyin’)
Multiple times I could’ve died, guess it wasn’t my time (Wasn’t my time)
I ain’t have shit, I had to rob him
Mad Max, AC got that Draco, ain’t no stopping him
It’s alright but you gon’ die if you don’t walk with him
[Verse 1]
How you gon’ tame when all I know is murder (All I know is murder), ayy
Miami Heat, bitch, I keep that burner (Bitch, I keep that burner), ayy
He tried to kill me, hopped out from the corner (Bah-bah, the corner), ayy
He sent them shots, I had to walk down on him (Bang, come here), ayy
Tunnel vision, eyes on the phony (Tunnel vision, eyes on the phony), ayy
He get too close, I gotta draw down on him (Bah-bah), ayy
Shots fired clear the scene when I ride through (When I ride through)
We the reason he don’t come outside, we catch him in traffic too (We catch him in traffic too)
I call it all in play, I sent the deposit too (Yeah)
You got twenty-four hours, you ain’t done, you gettin’ bodied too (Oh yeah)
Top shooters, they ain’t dumpin’ in that block, coming to kill you
Murder, murder, homicide, won’t hesitate to kill you
Top shooters, they ain’t dumpin’ in that block, coming to kill you
Murder, murder, homicide, won’t hesitate to kill you
They hollering they want justice, bitch, don’t question me about what I do
Braggin’ ’bout that work but you ain’t tell me what I didn’t do
[Chorus]
I was born hardheaded (Hardheaded), 7163, I’m a Melvin Baby (I’m a Melvin Baby), hey
‘Cause when it’s up, bitch, I won’t run away (I won’t run away), uh-uh
We got them choppas, I come where you stay (I come where you stay)
Murder scene, hospital where you lay
I’m trying to slang that iron (Slang that iron)
Innocent bystanders, everybody dying (Everybody dyin’)
Multiple times I could’ve died, guess it wasn’t my time (Wasn’t my time)
I ain’t have shit, I had to rob him
Mad Max, AC got that Draco, ain’t no stopping him
It’s alright but you gon’ die if you don’t walk with him
[Verse 2]
If don’t ride You gonna die if you don’t walk with him
Word word word we got the drop on him
You talkin’ shit I had to body him
They told that side I have to body them
Late-night I’m creeping like turtle
I know your rat master splinter
That bitch just take poison venom
I step on him and that bitch and everyone with him
I step on him and that bitch and everyone with him
I go to war with any nigga want war with me
ATK stand like an army catch a body about me
Bitch, you gonna die think I’m stupid
Think you gonna creep on me
We got more shots then
We been sliding all week
[Chorus]
I was born hardheaded (Hardheaded), 7163, I’m a Melvin Baby (I’m a Melvin Baby), hey
‘Cause when it’s up, bitch, I won’t run away (I won’t run away), uh-uh
We got them choppas, I come where you stay (I come where you stay)
Murder scene, hospital where you lay
I’m trying to slang that iron (Slang that iron)
Innocent bystanders, everybody dying (Everybody dyin’)
Multiple times I could’ve died, guess it wasn’t my time (Wasn’t my time)
I ain’t have shit, I had to rob him
Mad Max, AC got that Draco, ain’t no stopping him
It’s alright but you gon’ die if you don’t walk with him

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Young Scooter – Certified Vet Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah (Yung Lan on the track)
It’s a must I keep it real, you know
That’s how I came up (Pharaoh, why you had to do it to ’em?)
(Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga)
[Chorus]
I’m in the studio right now, nigga, me, By, and Pimp
They know that I’ma keep it real until my last breath
I see the police to the right so I’ma bust a left
Before you bust that brick open, you better know who else there
Because them fake street niggas send ’em to your step
They givin’ niggas twenty years for that gang you rep
That gang charge in effect, the judge’ll disrespect
Been in the streets my whole life, a certified vet
[Verse 1]
I never had a nine-to-five or sold a nine for five
For five years they took my license, but I still drive
Trafficking four-four, whatever to survive
My lil’ cousin caught a forty, that’s a long ride
I drove to IO by myself, yeah, that’s a long drive
I made like forty-five within four hours time
I stayed in over-grind, and now I over-shine
Road runner, I done crossed every state line
[Pre-Chorus]
Every day I pray to God, why I run these streets
Tryna stay away from the opps ’cause they don’t want me to eat
And I ain’t been back to the hood since the feds did a sweep
The only rapper rap ’bout money, so I motivate me
[Chorus]
I’m in the studio right now, nigga, me, By, and Pimp
They know that I’ma keep it real until my last breath
I see the police to the right so I’ma bust a left
Before you bust that brick open, you better know who else there
Because them fake street niggas send ’em to your step
They givin’ niggas twenty years for that gang you rep
That gang charge in effect, the judge’ll disrespect
Been in the streets my whole life, a certified vet
[Verse 2]
I went down to zero and now I’m smarter with money
Now I got a couple tickets, I ain’t gon’ fuck up this money
I went on a lick with Ticket when I was struggling, hungry
I look at you as a lick if I don’t consider you my homie
This the streets and niggas feel the same way about me
I’m a beast, you a leech, you tryna triple cross me
You a B, he a C, and I’m just BMG
I told the label I’m writin’ my contract if you wanna sign me
[Pre-Chorus]
Every day I pray to God, why I run these streets
Tryna stay away from the opps ’cause they don’t want me to eat
And I ain’t been back to the hood since the feds did a sweep
The only rapper rap ’bout money, so I motivate me
[Chorus]
I’m in the studio right now, nigga, me, By, and Pimp
They know that I’ma keep it real until my last breath
I see the police to the right so I’ma bust a left
Before you bust that brick open, you better know who else there
Because them fake street niggas send ’em to your step
They givin’ niggas twenty years for that gang you rep
That gang charge in effect, the judge’ll disrespect
Been in the streets my whole life, a certified vet

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