SUPERNOVA by Dice SoHo lyrics

SUPERNOVA

Dice SoHo

GENRE

Rap

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June, you're a Jenius...
You're a Jenius June...

Yeah, fresh head to toe baby girl, wanna come over (Ayy, yeah)
If she icey like me know I'll let her hit the global (Hit it)
Hit this doja (hit it), shawty wanna get high supernova (I get it)
Hop inside let her ride like my supernova (Let's get it)
Rari, Benz or Rover? (Let's get it)
Poppin' bottles all night should've called a chauffeur (Let's get it)
Shawty got class shakin' ass in them Louis V loafers (God damn)
Bitch if nobody was in this club I'd thrash you on this sofa (Return)

Fenty thong and her dress Fashion Nova (Ooh)
My nuggaz gone, I don't think nobody can hold 'em
Mmm, he know he wrong went to the cops and told on 'em
If the cops pull up on us we don't know none we don't know 'em (Oh no, no)

We was on before we was grown (Oh)
VVS stones around my neck bones
Hop in girl let's get gone, fuck with me and get known
But it's all on you, yeah, it's all on you, yeah

I ran up that shit kickin' shit with June and XO
Trappin' off a metro shawty hop in let's go
She know I'm a dog, but can't send me to the pet store
Wanna have a baby I'ma take this bitch to Petco

Fresh head to toe, baby girl, wanna come over (Ayy, yeah)
If she icey like me know I'll let her hit the global (Hit it)
Hit this doja (hit it), shawty wanna get high supernova (I get it)
Hop inside let her ride like my supernova (Let's get it)
Rari, Benz or Rover? (Let's get it)
Poppin' bottles all night should've called a chauffeur (Let's get it)
Shawty got class shakin' azz in them Louis V loafers (God damn)
Bitch if nobody was in this club I'd thrash you on this sofa

She wanna see my tec smoke
I'm like ma what the heck for?
Give me head slow while I let it go, don't make me wreck though
She on a xo, I'm on a school bus but she know this a Jet flow (Hit it)
Play with my name, I'm calling my shooter he's spinning and going back to Mexico
Que lo que manito on the phone with the plug Juanito
Shawty want the wood Home Depot, give her this good Faneto
With a bad bitch big ego in LA on pico (Yes sir)
Said she single, put in the cheat code, yes sir bingo...

Ran up that shit kickin' shit with June and XO
Trappin' off a metro shawty hop in let's go
She know I'm a dog, but can't send me to the pet store
Wanna have a baby I'ma take this bitch to Petco

Fresh head to toe baby girl, wanna come over (Ayy, yeah)
If she icey like me know I'll let her hit the global (Hit it)
Hit this doja (hit it), shawty wanna get high supernova (I get it)
Hop inside let her ride like my supernova (Let's get it)
Rari, Benz or Rover? (Let's get it)
Poppin' bottles all night should've called a chauffeur (Let's get it)
Shawty got class shakin' azz in them Louis V loafers (God damn)
Bitch if nobody was in this club I'd thrash you on this sofa
Bitch if nobody was in this club I'd thrash you on this sofa

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Sickening by Primo Beats lyrics

Sickening

Primo Beats

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro]
Primo Beats on the track

[Verse]
Dog shit on me, ShittyBoyz jump shitty
They wanna front like it wasn't always "fuck Jimmy"
I heard it's up with me, shit, then it's stuck with me
Jack Man turning in, got my plug litty
Boy, I'm good on the East, ask Reese and [?]
For that cheese, square him up like a pizza box
Off-White flip-flops, I ain't need no socks
I don't know why the fuck I'm skinny, boy, I eat a lot
Huh, got a death threat in all caps
Huh, how fitting, it was all cap
Was in school acting bad, wasn't a hall pass
I'm the type to score, you'll pass the ball back
In New York with a torch like the statue
"BabyTron hit his bitch? That man smooth"
Ha-ha, I'm finna pass you
Stick poking through the BAPE, ain't no bamboo
Huh, fuck around, you get bamboozled
Huh, one shot'll get yo mans noodled
Unc' selling that, this ain't no damn poodle
I beat him with my right so I had off-hand shoot him
7-3-4 to the city, this for Ypsi
All blue strips on me, bitch, this for Nipsey
Made a hundred in this fit, boy, this for Dickiеs
Boy, I'm the Punch God, bitch, this for shippies
Boy, you like thirty-somеthing, never upped the fifty
Bro'll give him thirty-something if he up the glizzy
Fit cost thirty-hun' so I'm jumping shitty
Bring a ladder to his block since it's up there with me
If you think that bitch loyal, use yo head
We was not locked in, you ain't use my pegs
Bitch don't give head? It's dead
Could've came all dubs, did the blues instead
I just want head, if you playing then I'm heading out
Dickhead, pull out money just to spread it out
Knew me yo whole life, you wanna wrestle now?
Can't afford Off-White but guarantee I X you out
Huh, no cap, you a fucking bum
Oh, my bad, you're a fucking crumb
"Man, I hate BabyTron", probably 'cause I'm up
If I catch yo fat-ass out, I'ma fuck you up
White 1s, white tee, and some BAPE shorts
I think I know why you hate me, 'cause yo pape short
My shooter from the Taliban like he hate pork
Somewhere chilling with my feet up by a lake shore
Can you put that money down? Dude, it ain't yours
Burnt the whole store down, sick I cam torch
White buffs, rose tint, sick I came dork
Grab an opp by his dreads, sick I came horse

[Outro]
Primo Beats on the track

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MY BROS by MC CAPTAIN lyrics

MY BROS

MC CAPTAIN

GENRE

R&B

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MY BROS

Nooooo

Its down i was down and fuckin broke
You know im bout, im bout to fuckin to choke
Im writing these lyrics to my bros
So they can hear problems, its every one of those yea

I need the curage to talk to the ones
But people out judging like im the ugliest gun
Yeah
Its like everyday they push me away
But im tryin my hardest not to ruin my day

I was down on my knees beggin' them to stop
They acted like my favor was a whole fuckin' lot

Thats why im writing this song to let them know
That everyone beside me is just my fam and my bros

Yеah I need the curage to help mе stand up
Im not talkin bout no crutches thats just sayin to much

But when I'm in the back of my chevorlet
Thats the only time that i see the brightest days

Yeah this been goin on for quite so time now
They goin around they callin me bushy eyebrows

No I can't change that its just reality
An alarm through my brain yelling fatality

Yeah I'm just rappin to these bars
With this beat Im just flying up to mars
All them think that i won't go far
But now im with my bros cause im flyin in my car

In the room theres school shooter
You know im with my crush so i had to loot her
Im bein held captive with all my thoughts
But when when im with my bros that just helps me a lot

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Dead inside by School Shooter lyrics

Dead inside

School Shooter

GENRE

Rock

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I waited for you to come
I didn't wanna wait this long
I didn’t wanna wait at all
What was taking up all your time
Did you have something else in mind
What is something that you had to try

I don't care if you think you're right
I know you’re wrong, you know I tried
Wasted days and sleepless nights
Countless thoughts of suicide
I was on the edge all the time
You were in my head, you were on my mind
I tried to end it all, Lord knows I tried
Now I'm dead
I'm dead inside

I waited for you to come
I didn't wanna wait this long
I didn't wanna wait at all
What was taking up all your time
Did you have something else in mind
What is something that you had to try

I don't care if you think you're right
I know you'rе wrong, you know I tried
Wasted youth in a wasted world
Wastеd love for a wasted girl
I’m on the edge all the time
You’re in my head, you're on my mind
I tried to end it all, Lord knows I tried
Now I’m dead
I'm dead inside

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