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Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Lil Feature by Money Man lyrics

Lil Feature

Money Man

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
(Is that daSDa?)
(C-C-Cormill)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Big-ass baguettes on my neck
Run up that sack, then go purchase a jet
When I hit from the back, got my hand on her neck
I'ma crack for the gang, I put that on the set, yeah
Shout out to MGM, no, I won't let you
Take shit from me, so I'm keepin' that metal
She down for me, so I'm treatin' her special
I bossed her up, now she livin' way better
Burnin' on vegan weed, sippin' on juice with agave and nectar
Havin' these whips, I'm a foreign collector
She say she diggin' my beard and my freckles
I gotta gеt me some M's, I can't settlе
I get right up, go to work, ain't no breakfast
I shoot him right in the chest, now he breathless
I want that motherfuckin' cake in excess, yeah
She my lil' queenie, she stiff, she a meanie
But she really freaky, I lowered my beanie
I'm learnin', I'm readin', got soldiers, I feed 'em
We don't get defeated, we swipin' some pieces
We purchasin' pieces
My team ain't for casuals, I put on my P's
And my plastic was Mastercard, now it's a Visa
I told her go walk on a plane with the reefer
My love for lil' shawty get deeper and deeper

[Chorus]
He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature
Took so much game, niggas think I'm a teacher
When I'm on shrooms, I might walk on the water like Jesus, yeah
She wanna be in my presence, she wanna come soak up the game I'm exudin'
We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin'
My car is a foreign, the inside polluted with smoke from the 'za I'm inducin'
The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it
The head game is quality, she give me face while I'm cruisin' and movin'
I'm tryna get better and better, so every day I am improvin'
Too much stress on my mind, I'ma fire up this paper and reduce it (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I love the way that you killin' these hoes with your walk and your talk
Bitch, I'm a whale, I'm too big for a shark
My jewelry hittin', it shine in the dark
I got too many strains just to choose one
You can't get in the gang, you won't shoot nothin'
I done fucked her all night, she was too fun
I got stamina, I do ten-mile runs
I might fuck around and cop a duplex
I paid 2K to get in this Dior vest
If my chick got a zoner, we bustin' checks
She got profiles and I swear her shit the best
Made it rain in VLIVE and we left a mess
Talkin' to the plug, tryna see how low he get
I'm a motherfuckin' boss, you don't know that yet
I'ma walk in the mall, I'ma blow a check
I'ma pull out the fire, I'ma blow the TEC

[Chorus]
He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature
Took so much game, niggas think I'm a teacher
When I'm on shrooms, I might walk on the water like Jesus, yeah
She wanna be in my presence, she wanna come soak up the game I'm exudin'
We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin'
My car is a foreign, the inside polluted with smoke from the 'za I'm inducin'
The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it
The head game is quality, she give me face while I'm cruisin' and movin'
I'm tryna get better and better, so every day I am improvin'
Too much stress on my mind, I'ma fire up this paper and reduce it (Yeah)

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Saturday, October 16, 2021

Balerina by Esposito_fnl lyrics

Balerina

Esposito_fnl

GENRE
Rap
[Verse 1: Efenel]
Zone DE, FNL pičo jsme heavyweight
Zase jsem kurevsky jak mladej Gucci Mane
Měl jsem deprese jak Kurt Cobain
Pičo teď jsem na koni jako Polo
Další mladá puška z Brna, obyčejnej kluk co rád kalí a mrdá
A jsem nejlepší v tom co dělám, Česká republika je pro mě malá
Já nemusím na hlavě nosit kuklu
Všechny moje texty jsou pravda
Buzerant na mně visel, říkám kámo, vzpamatuj se do píči, já nejsem hrazda
Kurva mi říká Big Poppa, když nedělá drama, půjčím ji kára (Yeah)
Na noze Nike barevný jak kakadu
A s sebou mám holku která má top formu
Palicu drtim, letim jak Goblin
Zmrde moje tracky ti zaserou mobil
Vydal jsem klip, kurvy hledaj můj profil
A já jedu za svůj hood jako bych byl Robin
Celá má crew inkognito, drip jako Rey Mysterio
Smějou se mi že mi přeplo že sem magor
Ale já kupuju Gucci a Louis Vuitton
Zahulím palice, tlačím to přímo do hlavy jak Vasilij Zajcev
Slyším svoji music hrát z každé ulice
Nejdřív mrdání a pak můžeš tulit se, bitch
Efenel pičo, já nejsem G, Efenel pičo, já nejsem ani hustla
Chci vydělat mrdy a ať je na mě moje máma pyšná

[Chorus: Efenel]
Love se musí točit jako balerína (Let's go)
Každej můj broski chce mít v kapse kousek sýra
Na sobě designer, stejně je to furt bída (Louis, Gucci)
Já nejsem jako tvoje malá kurva, nepředstírám
Všechno, všechno to je real (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Všechno, všechno to je real (FNL Zone)
Všechno, všechno to je real (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Všechno, všechno to je real (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Esposito]
Uh, easy bratan, černý brýle, prachy v kapse
Adrenalin trhá srdce, babe říká, že chce ještě
My berem všechno jako černá díra, všechny ty rakla seknu jak sekera
Love se točí jako balerína, konto se třese jako Shakira
Zlatej řetěz, tlustej štos, kouřím hybrid, utřu pot
Moje srdce pro můj blok a obě ruce za mý bros
Mamacita je tak hot, dlouhý nohy, úzkej bok
Nakládám jí celou noc, chce to pořád, ona nemá nikdy dost
Kundy kradou můj styl, sleduj můj hype, je real (Bubi)
Hulím ten shit jak nic, všechno, co znám je drill
Žádný CBD, kouřím baba kush, Bubi (Bubi)
Napil bych se vody (Ayy), napil bych se vody (Uh)
Studio 7 dní peníze volají jdu si pro to zmrde (Raa)
Vapormax tenisky, na krku Versace, v hlavě mám štos zmrde
Prachy rychlý jako sračka, mami promiň, já jsem bastard
Kouřím toxic, hraju Fortnite, babe můj crib, to je traphouse (Ra, ra)

[Chorus: Efenel]
Love se musí točit jako balerína (Let's go)
Každej můj broski chce mít v kapse kousek sýra
Na sobě designer, stejně je to furt bída (Louis, Gucci)
Já nejsem jako tvoje malá kurva, nepředstírám
Všechno, všechno to je real (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Všechno, všechno to je real (FNL Zone)
Všechno, všechno to je real (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Všechno, všechno to je real (Yeah, yeah)

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Sunday, September 5, 2021

Hold Your Breath by H Y B R I D lyrics

Hold Your Breath

H Y B R I D

GENRE
Pop
You don't realise that I know the truth
You've been hiding but now I've got the proof
I've spent too long turning a blind eye
But not it shows that all you wanted was an easy life
I'm sick and tired of doing all I could
You said you'd be there through the bad times and the good
But I never see that side, and baby I know why
'Cause all you wanted was a real good time

[Chorus]
I'm standing up, to settle this for good
You've spent too long not doin' the things you should
I'm here to let you know, I'm telling you where and when
It's time for you to go, so hold your breath and (count to ten)

Wowwow, you got careless, you let things slide
You're leaving evidence for me to find
Do you think I'm weak? Do you think I'm blind?
I'm here to tell you that I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you behind

[Chorus]

[Shortened Chorus]
I'm standing up, to settle this for good
You've spent too long not doin' the things you should
I'm here to let you know, I'm telling you where and when
It's time for you to go, so hold your breath and-
[Chorus]

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Saturday, July 10, 2021

Ivory by OneZeno lyrics

Ivory

OneZeno

GENRE
Rap
[Hook]
Four leaf clover, put that vest in the overcoat
Never need a harlot vote, they drowning in my ego
I invest, high roller, tie the rest to the lower rope
She lick it, drip it, flip it, to the peak you know its how it go
Now can you see, how it be
That hybrid die to start, vision killing machine
Morality, visual reality
Give it up, protect it from the fiending guillotine

[Bridge]
Mdma, bloom a new bouquet
Terrestrial reality movin m-i-a
Lucifer creates a dream, where them flowers fade
Line the stems with ivory, two grown out the brain

Look up at the bloody moon
Dancing there between you and the light and the truth
Smell the fumes
White sand come up with the water, flow with every sin in the view
Feel the gloom
Drown the vision drink the vice, taste the power make that deity immune
To the tomb
Pray the unmanned animosity won’t turn and use the fire for the fuse

[Verse]
Pressure on me so I put it all on red
Quick bread
Party with some rocky molly then I do it all again
Poker face it, now and then
Blame society, entirely, they mix what's heaven sent with anxiety
Kill my privacy
Know these demons all in love with me they reading through my diary
Feather from an angel dipped in blood of satans bribery
They go through every page rewrite the book, I read it quietly
Rolling up dopamine, know that vice going door to door
Blow it up with some gasoline, nothing nice we go toe to toe
I hit it up, oh
To the party and I’m wasting all my money on so and so
Feel like Tory on the motor boat
They say “fuck being sober”, then they through up all their guts
Why do i? Why do I? Flood in their brain when they wake up
Do as i say, not as a do, my bitch just copied lost the trust
Now she trippin like my momma when she hear onezeno cuss
Fuck, she was trippin just like that
Hold in all the fears, know I learned that from my dad
Plant a seed, pollute, make it dissolute
But just stay careful of the demons digging at the root
[Hook]
Four leaf clover, put that vest in the overcoat
Never need a harlot vote, they drowning in my ego
I invest, high roller, tie the rest to the lower rope
She lick it, drip it, flip it, to the peak you know its how it go
Now can you see, how it be
That hybrid die to start, vision killing machine
Morality, visual reality
Give it up, protect it from the fiending guillotine

[Bridge]
Mdma, bloom a new bouquet
Terrestrial reality movin m-i-a
Lucifer creates a dream, where them flowers fade
Line the stems with ivory, two grown out the brain

Look up at the bloody moon
Dancing there between you and the light and the truth
Smell the fumes
White sand come up with the water, flow with every sin in the view
Feel the gloom
Drown the vision drink the vice, taste the power make that deity immune
To the tomb
Pray the unmanned animosity won’t turn and use the fire for the fuse

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Without Me by KIDZ BOP Kids lyrics

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