Nelly found himself in a mountain of legal troubles after he was arrested this morning for allegedly raping a woman on his tour bus.

The news sent shockwaves throughout the hip hop community since Nelly is seen as someone who is hardly in any legal problems. TMZ broke the story on Saturday that the rapper is behind bars on a rape charge. He has been touring with Florida Georgia Line band when the alleged incident took place. They even have a show tonight in Ridgefield, Washington.

According to the police report, Nelly tour bus was parked inside a Walmart parking lot in Washington where the alleged incident took placed around 3:48 AM. The unnamed female filed a police report and name Nelly as the man who raped her. The “Country Grammar” rapper was charged with second degree rape and is currently sitting in a jail cell.

“Nelly is the victim of a completely fabricated allegation,” Nelly attorney said. “Our initial investigation, clearly establishes the allegation is devoid of credibility and is motivated by greed and vindictiveness.” The attorney also indicated that the rapper will likely sue the female once he is vindicated in pursuant of any damages done to his good name.




[Verse 1]
Run fast from my day job
Runnin’ fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Runnin’ back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back (nah)
They never take me (yeah)
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday (keep cuttin’ up)
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love (still lovin’), still love
It’s still love but it’s still love
Nothin’ but love for you (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Gotta dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days don’t break
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking ’bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to whoever
I was down for whatever and then some
You gon’ make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way (just do it)

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love, still love (still lovin’)
It’s still love but it’s still love (still lovin’)
Nothin’ but love for you
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat, can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat make me feel young again (like a snail, like a)
Can’t beat em just join the party (come and join the party)
I don’t wanna, don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me


[Intro]
Huh?
Umm
Lean, lean
Skrr, Skrr skrr skrr
Bang bang, bang bang

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me


[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me


Run fast from my day job
Running fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Running back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back
They never take me
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohhhh
Better day than yesterday
Ohhhh
I just take it day by day
Ohhhh
Never hearing what they say
Ohhhhh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still up still up
Its still love its
Still love still love still loving still love
Nothing but love for you
Nothing but love
Nothing but love

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[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got
Pieces and pages
Talking a lot
Sorry I’m faded
Think I forgot
You love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Got a dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days [?]
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to the weather
I was down for whatever
And then some
You got make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohhhhh
Better day than yesterday
Ohhhh
I just take it day by day
Ohhhh
Never hearing what they say
Ohhhhh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still up still up
Its still love its still love
Still love still love still loving still love
Nothing but love for you
Nothing but love
Nothing but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat makes me feel young again
Can’t beat em just join the party
I dont wanna don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got
Pieces and pages
Talking a lot
Sorry I’m faded
Think I forgot
You love me
You love me
You love me


Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa- uhhh… forget it

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less


Lyrics Dillon Francis – Say less

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)(say less)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa uhhhh.. forget it.

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS versuri-lyrics.info
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say lessss
Say lessss
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lessss
Say lesss.

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah.

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say lessss.

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lesss. (x2)
Dillon Francis lyrics
Video less


Lyrics Alma – Chasing Highs

2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice.(chasing highs)

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy.

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Versuri-lyrics.info
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motionnn.
Alma lyrics
Video highs


[Verse 1]
2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Verse 2]
4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Bridge]
I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs (I’m chasing, I’m chasing)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
You are getting closer in slow motion


[Intro]
Talk to me
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
You see how we living
I’m tryna keep it as simple as possible
You know what I do

[Verse 1]
Get you Gucci on sight, Rollies on ice
Get first class flights
Ride it like a bike
Get a brand new wag
Be quiet, don’t brag
Never pump gas
Nigga keep it on task
Peelin’ off, flex
Keep it on track
Fussin’ and fightin’, fuckin’ all night
Gotta make it count
Love it when it bounce
Girl that’s tight
Yeah you do whatever you like

[Bridge]
Gucci on sight, Rollie on ice
Take my advice, live a better life

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time we been on the low for a while now
I been solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Verse 2]
20 oz steaks, hey can’t fit it on the plate
Jumbo shrimp, hey, straight out of the lake, hey
Sleeping on the boat
Wake up, take dope
You don’t want no smoke
Nigga don’t want no starch hey
We gon’ put it on the hood
Ayy, before we put it on God, hey

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while
I’m a solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Bridge]
Solo now, everybody know right now
I’ve been going solo now

[Refrain]
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down

[Outro]
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
Niggas gon’ know right now
Everybody know right now
We been on the low for a while
I been going solo now


[Verse 1]
I may know myself, but I realize that I can’t be let astray
I know, I know that you’re bad for my health
But I don’t care, I want you anyway
Aye, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, oh
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Verse 2]
We may look like hell when it’s 6 AM
But it’s heaven in despair
I know, I know, I know that you can tell
That we’re more than friends
And it’s not just in our heads
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, yeah
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face?
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would, you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you, baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Breakdown]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, ah
That’s when we find out who we are

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be


Lyrics Charli XCX – 3 am

Yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah, I know
I’ll always remember you
And I know, and I know, and I know
I’ll always care
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who gets my head so fucked up
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who makes me scream
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeahhh.(3 am)

It’s 3 A.M. and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Let it go, let it go, let it go
My friends keep on tellin’ me
Let it go, let it go, let it go
I just don’t care
Even though, even though, even though
I know that you’re usin’ me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
It’s better than ecstasy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
You take me there versuri-lyrics.info
Even though, even though, even though
I know this is bad for me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeah.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

In the beginning I thought you were amazin’
And none of my friends could stop me from chasin’ you
I was too blind to see through all the flames, babe
Now, I don’t wanna care anymore
Yes all the things she said to me, just a lie
How could I be so dumb?
I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
You’re just pretty, you’re not free
I’m so over your vanity
Oh man, I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-ohhh)
No, no, no, nooo.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
Go fuck yourself, don’t say you’re sorry (sorry)
I can’t believe I used to want this
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (right to your love, oh-oh)
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
Forgive myself, now this is over (over, oh)
I can’t believe you had me fallin’
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (woah-oh-oh)
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your loveee.
Charli XCX lyrics
Video Charli XCX


[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
I got money now, now

[Verse 1: Nines]
Stretchin’ keys, don’t need to give my ‘nect the P’s
Them man are still preppin’ D’s
Come through with my neck on freeze
I ain’t browsing, I’m spending G’s
Them niggas starving, soon bill a tennis court in my garden
I ain’t scared when they Yay’s touchin’ cuh it’s less risky when you pay customs
If you had my chick, you’d probably never cheat
But I be smashin’ groupies on these Fendi sheets
Them rappers can’t keep up with me
Ten racks, I blew it like a cup of tea
My nigga Jojo be in that lambo
Anywhere I go then gang go
Always wanted a penthouse
Now I treat the penthouse like a bando

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them

[Verse 2: Nines]
Uh, whip up, made a fiend white the spoon
Hollywood lookin’ like the moon
Don’t think I’m gettin’ money now I won’t see a paigon and run him down
Now I’m on the rise
BMT, most the city love me just for being me
I went Africa, see niggas starve
Felt bad comin’ home business class
I make six figures every summer drought
Way before rap, I had one foot out
They don’t know how long I put ground work in
Now me and Skrapz soon be crowd surfing
Still riskin’ my freedom for my set
Re-up gang, I just wanna call the ‘nect
Hoes and dough nigga that’s all I get
Wasn’t like this when I was wearin’ Sports Direct

[Bridge]
We gon’ make it out the ends one day
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
Look at where I come from
Shit’s so real, real, real

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them


[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 1: Nines]
Line blowing, no time to sit down
And if the album does numbers, then the prices on the bricks down
Can’t take that prick’s behaviour
But it’s droughty and he helps me get packs like a fitness trainer
Still can’t believe the industry let a hustler shine
I’m flying birds, I bust my nine, I’m taking off just in time
Still ain’t ready to give up my line
I just hit the booth
Then it’s back to flip mode when I bust a rhyme
Trap music, made my nigga lock for fifty racks
Said his P’s in my dogs house like Frank Lucas
Most of jail niggas, all they wanna do is chat
Come like bitches on the wing, orange is the new black
My nigga told me quick, I don’t need them B flips
Don’t worry, I’m on the top of my game like Wii Fit
For the people that said that I’d never prosper
I’m gonna shut down Harlesden
Pouring money out a helicopter

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 2: Nines]
Prada shoes, Burberry coat
It’s like these guys prefer me broke
Niggas getting rushed, it was funny but it weren’t a joke
Heard they want to run up in the base, it’s a myth
Guns all around the house like Mr and Mrs Smith
She said she never met a mobstar
I just spent two thousand on this tux looking like I left the opera
She thinks that I’m a thugged out nigga with P
But I’m really a nice guy like despicable me
Uh, if I’m on a madting, guarantee my niggas on it
Soon buy my mum and aunty benzes with some ribbons on it
Tried to put him on, but he ain’t got ambition
Trapstar to rapstar, I’m ’bout to make the transition
Man listen, the world’s full of mayhem
My nigga got rushed on cam, now he’s on bell for an AM
Grew up in this beef, it ain’t my own choice
Can’t forget them days in Barnet when I was grinding with my broke boys

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that


Twenty something candles
On this birthday cake
Big city wishes
Still keeping the faith

B-day post got my
Facebook so lit
Pop that tag
Hope my outfit don’t rip

Caribbean Dominican
Wash and set
Birthday text
From this guy I just met

Manicure pedi
Got me lookin’ brand new
Now I’m layin’ up
With my new boo

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

It’s my birthday
Where my cake at
It’s my birthday
Where my gifts at
It’s my birthday
Where my food at
It’s my birthday
Where my drinks at

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C


Baby, baby
Baby you, baby

Baby you know you got me goin’ crazy
You run around my head like these waves
Yeah baby you, you know that you the one that I adore
The one I introduced to Tom Ford at dinner
That was you, you’se the one I fell in love with
The one I move these drugs with but now you on some fuck shit
Anybody but you
I ain’t figured that you would be the one to cut me
Leave me on the floor fuckin’ bloody, God damn
Baby you, you had me fooled the whole time
Now you got me in King of Diamonds givin’ these hoes time
Girl, baby you, I can’t blame you though
When you see the door, you see the door
Now listen, baby you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Tell me how you think we livin’ how we live?
Like you the one that put us in these cribs
Not me but baby you
Like I ain’t gettin’ money for these shows
I guess you think I’m trippin’ on these hoes
They fans but look at you
Who in them Celine bags? Who in them Giuseppes?
Louboutins, wanna bet me? I win ’cause it’s you
You begged me to get on that show
I ain’t want it but you did, I’m a real nigga, I did it for you
You don’t see Swizz and Alicia
Kim K and Kanye, arguin’ all the time
It’s just you, I begged you to marry me
Half a million dollars out my safe down the drain
But fuck it ’cause that was you
Damn we got some beautiful kids
But you never say it somethin’ we did
I guess your baby daddy you
Regardless of the shit we go through
I got Jason in the booth, 2 AM singin’ shit about you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Blood is money and I spent it on ya
Ain’t it funny how it ended, oh yeah?
You said you’d go down for the last time
But we both know it’s not the last but I saved mine, uh
Long as you going down
I’ma tell you what you want to hear, uh
Well you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah, oh
I’ma tell you baby, you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me (you got me, you get me)
What you need a ring for?
When you got me baby, yeah, yeah
Don’t listen to what your friends say
Don’t listen to what the people say
Don’t listen to the blogs baby
‘Cause they full of shit, oh, oooooh

Ooh, ooooh, hey
Yeah baby, yeah baby


[Intro]
We’re Back!
Revamped
The madness never ends
We’re not…
Alone!
This time we brought some friends!

[Verse 1]
No doors!
No hope!
But you keep coming back!
“But if this is what you want,”
Then you can be just like us!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power,
Leave you Mangled
And winding away!

[Verse 2]
Step 1:
Check lights,
And empty out the hall!
Did you hear that?
There’s banging in the walls!
Enjoy your
New job!
(‘Cause it might be your last! )
Well you find it’s 6 AM,
We’ll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours, but it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled…

[Outro]
It’s what we’re made to do
You act like we’re to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes us the same
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled
And winding away

GRAAAAAAAAAH!


There’s a ghost inside my room
It fills the space between me and you
And when I feel it crawling under my skin
It tells me that I shouldn’t let you in

And I felt your aura rattle my bones
And I felt your touch when I was alone
You bit my lip and watched me bleed
When I feel pain do you hurt with me?

You are the words that I can’t say
You are the words written on my grave
You are the hurt inside of my brain
You are everything that’s wrong with me

It’s 4 AM you make me relive your past
The ghost in my room it haunts me until death


[Verse 1]
Wait a sec, wait a minute
Don’t compare me to them other niggas
Never fear, Smith & Wesson
I’m about to go to war, gon’ pleasure bitches
Where the real friends at when you really need ’em?
When I was locked up in the county, I ain’t even see ’em
I got my own lane, lonely
What happen to the bitches in the party?
A 100 bottles that was every weekend
Bitches bodied in my crib like the Colosseum
After 3 AM, you know we getting freaky
Hella one night stands, we just catching feelings
Tired of the fake loving
Fake Hollywood, fake passion
Fake gang banging and they claiming on pop shit
Fake titties and cocaine in they nostrils, I be cryin’

[Verse 2]
Too with it, nigga, bring a bottle
And if it’s my time to go, I’m taking everybody
Don’t care, my nigga, we shootin’ anybody
And if it ain’t your girl, then nigga, don’t worry about it
I hear ’em talking down on me, down on me
But where they at when I ain’t got a 100 rounds on me?
I think I had it up to here, my niggas
You know your killers, they fear my niggas
So what you tryna tryna do, tryna tryna do?
Dancing round the issue, bitch you know you’re running out of moves
I keep it real my nigga
This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil my nigga
Yeah, give a fuck about how you feel, my nigga
Got the mic at the horror room and we feel like thriller
Passive aggressive bitches always acting all timid
But hope you make no money, but I rather help you spend it
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldn’t believe what he said to me
To take this contract, signature please
You can have it all, but you know your soul, I’ma keep that
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah you know it come in threes
Bet I never did this, I’m the only one who sees
I’ve got the fire blazing, burning all the weed
I think this hell ain’t hotter than this fucking Hennessy, yeah

[Verse 3]
Two feet off the ground, oh oh, like
Why am I living here?
Up and down, up and down
I think I might drown from my tears
I cry
Just might being sold
Too many tears, I’m thinking ’bout ending here
Wanna prepare brought your roulette with the pistol

[Hook]
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape

[Verse 4]
Wonder if God got a sense of humor
I hope you know that he can see all the shit you doing
My mama said no matter how that he still listen to me
Taking temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
Mister assume there no connection, it was all assumptions
She just wanna fuck
Whatever happened to us love making?
You don’t wanna be in the club


[Verse 1]
Gave you all the secrets now you creepin’ in the window
3 AM, I’m boozin’ on my body while the wind blow
Singing to the people, I sit back and watch my sins blow
Do you get down like that?
Do you really get down like that?
Took it in, you got to mash right back
Buckle up cause that ass might crash, yea

[Hook]
And I don’t really trust nobody
And I don’t really trust nobody
And I don’t really trust nobody
Cause I don’t really trust no, trust no
Trust no one, unless you give me your soul
Give me your soul
Give me your, give me your

[Verse 2]
Chucky’s coming, get to running if you wanna live your life
Baby stay around the sun, them creeps gon’ find you in the night
In the night, in the night, in the night
Moving on the win, looking back for what we left
Leave the crib at 3 AM to cop a cigarette
Just figured out the plan and I’ma stick with it
Hard to talk to people now cause I’m just different
I lost my mind so many times, and I’m scared of losing face
I gave my all and now I don’t have anything to lend

[Bridge]
You don’t understand the switch up
Look inside the bigger picture
You just want to take me with you
Wait a lil’, when the pill gon hit you
You don’t understand the switch up
Look inside the bigger picture

[Hook]
And I don’t really trust nobody
And I don’t really trust nobody
And I don’t really trust nobody
Cause I don’t really trust no, trust no
Trust no one, unless you give me your soul
Give me your soul
Give me your, give me your
Give me your soul, give me your soul

[Outro]
Chucky’s coming, get to running if you wanna live your life
Baby stay around the sun, them creeps gon’ find you in the night
Chucky’s coming, get to running if you wanna live your life
Baby stay around the sun, them creeps gon’ find you in the night
In the night, in the night
070, 070, 070, 070, 070, 070-0


[Hook]
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon blow up the room
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon, blow up the room

[Verse 1]
Man’s from Grove, you already know
Beg friend who? Kick him in a hole
Bare Nike ticks on the kicks, that shows
Asked who I am, she already knows
Gang only, gangdem, that’s bros
Fam know me, famdem, let’s go
"Can I get a verse?" Big fat no
Squad with smoke, click clack bow
Man chat nuff, go get a job
Girls want cuff, I just want gwop
You’re a wasteman, you’re a big fat slob
Don’t have a fit, don’t cry, don’t sob
Turn up to shows, I’m already drunk
Shelling down grime, I don’t do funk
Guys got the shotgun, big like Inch
And the barrel come long like a elephant’s trunk (Wah?)
Stepping on checks, stepping onstage
I don’t want a beat from them man, that’s dead
If it ain’t Nyge or Faze then it’s Tre
Cuh the beat sound like an impact to the head
Backstage entrance, no front door
Got a plus 10 and they’ve got a plus 4
Man do graveyard when I’m on tour
Don’t chase girls, lose one, there’s more

[Hook]
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon blow up the room
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon, blow up the room

[Verse 2]
I’m in the green room
All my Gs dem smoking with the green
Crem am-am to the dome
This big fat bud, no seed
My riders got a couple bottles
Red Bulls in the tiles for the Gs
Girls tryna leech
I ain’t here for the pum, man came for the P
So show me the money, man shut down for the money
Lock off the rave for the money
Man don’t give out my bars, that’s money
Man won’t promote your garms, that’s money
Yeah, I’m a tank on stage like Kanté
Stir up the waves like Ashanté
Ask a peng if she heard ‘Packages’, yes?
Off pant, take off the panty
Woah, pull up the deck when I turn up
Bare reloads, man ah burn up
Tryna’ stack bread, man ah earn up
If you never knew, better learn up
My guys got the MAC, no burger
Some new tings that you ain’t heard of
If you diss my guys, it’s a AM
If you diss my marge, it’s a murder

[Hook]
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon blow up the room
Backstage, couple drinks, I’m loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I’m turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon’ blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Buster cannon, blow up the room
Lickin’ down shows and I’m bringing in racks
Buster cannon, blow up the room


[Verse 1]
She paints in grey
And she closes her eyes
‘Till fireworks and palm trees almost look alike
She looks up to me and whispers
“I won’t be here in a year”

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So I take the long road to think and wonder why
I can’t sleep with all this sunlight
If there’s still evidence of us
Why can’t that be enough?
I don’t mean to drag you down
You taste just like you always do

[Chorus 1]
Isabelle hides so I can’t find my way
I’d give anything just to surround your dreams

[Verse 2]
The envy of the dead
The sound of scissors and sleep
I can’t believe you dreamed
And pulled all of your clothes off
You’re not supposed to drink
With what’s inside your purse
And not expect me not to call you out

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’m guiding your chin to my lips
Using only my fingertips
All we have are parking lots and nowhere to go
If you love me, then show me more

[Chorus 2]
Isabelle watches me from far away
I’d give anything just to surround your dreams
I know you like when the temperature rises to a boiling heat
The chlorine and wine found
He sees through her nightgown
And everything fades away

[Verse 3]
The stars awake
But we can’t see them out
So why pretend?
Is there a train that travels back to yours at 5 AM?
Or are we walking?
Car alarms and leaves that blow
They’re calling out our names
But it’s gone too far
Your butane mouth will spit me into flames

[Bridge]
Sorry ’bout it, I can’t help it
I’m an anarchist in love
And I forgot to call you
I can’t break you down while
I think about honey and the sweet New York sounds

[Chorus 3]
Isabelle hides so I can’t find my way
I’d give anything to carry on and on and on the same way
The temperature rises to this boiling heat
The chlorine and wine found
He sees through her nightgown
As Saturday burns away

[Outro]
Back in the days, when I was young
I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young
I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again


When me go down town
Who will pick me up
4 AM but fuck it
Got so limb, barely drunk
On my way, I’m ’bout to blow up
I’m ’bout to blow up
I’m ’bout to blow up
I’m ’bout to blow up

You can ride the wave like you want it
4 o’clock in the morning
I need somebody, tell me are you that somebody
You, like Vegas baby, yeah you, gon’ take it baby, now

My baby calling
Caught in New Orleans
5 in the morning
If I’m being honest, yeah
You could get whatever you like from me
Like from me, like from me
Like from me, like from me
Now you got me in my feelings
Motherfucker got me again
You know how you got me like this
You got me all in, all in my feelings, yeah
Now you got me in my feelings
Motherfucker got me again
You know how you got me like this
You got me all in, all in my feelings, yeah

I’m beside myself
Can’t pick me up
I feel stupid, I ain’t usually so late
But I been sipping slow
And now I’m fucked up
The way I should
Trying my luck
Well like so so

You can ride the wave like you want it
4 o’clock in the morning
I need somebody, tell me are you that somebody
You, I can’t even fake it, yeah you, gon’ get me late now

My baby calling
Caught in New Orleans
5 in the morning
If I’m being honest, yeah
You could get whatever you like from me
Like from me, like from me
Like from me, like from me
Now you got me in my feelings
Motherfucker got me again
You know how you got me like this
You got me all in, all in my feelings, yeah
Now you got me in my feelings
Motherfucker got me again
You know how you got me like this
You got me all in, all in my feelings, yeah


Standing in front of this bed with some matches, watch it burn
I’ll pray my body burns too
Why do, I do the things I do
Things I do
And did it blind you, blind you
That you are the only one who can see what I’ve done
Eight years just to feel the same
I need to get up and make a change
Get up and get over this
My voice it echoes
My thoughts collide
You said I’m dead to you I prayed for you
Now you’re dreams can come true
There’s a place in my bed where you rested your head
Now I’m resting alone in this bed and it’s cold
I Feel like a ghost
These memories go up in smoke
You didn’t want to hear it
Did it make me delirious
Two, forty AM my room was
Why do, I do the things I do
Things I do
And did it blind you, blind you
That you are the only one who can see what I’ve done
Guess I’ll never know what I meant to you
These years been lonely
But at least it’s through
I’ll write a letter to my former self
Dear Sad Ghost, why’d you put your heart on a shelf?
You took the boy out of them
Is when you took the life out of me
Take a look into the mirror
But you don’t see yourself inside
Why don’t you grab a hold
You’ll be locked up here with me
Like it did with you
I know you’re drunk again
And I’m thinking clear
But when you write this down
At least try and sound a bit more sincere
Guess I’ll never know
What I meant to you
These years been lonely but at least it’s through
I’ll write a letter to my former self
Dear Sad Ghost, why’d you put your heart on a shelf?


[Intro]
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big
[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Give ’em long dick, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, fucking up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashin’
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Go ‘head ask about me, she gon’ say I’m the shit
I pop pills and I fucked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pussy is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pussy an hour
Ay, these bitches fuck with me, wanna see ’em?
They’ve been all in my DM, nigga AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bitch get to thinking
I should fuck with a real nigga
Come up with a real nigga
Live it up with a real nigga
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the shit, weight, wait

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah, hit her with the long dick
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah, all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bitch, make her say owww
I be stroking
You niggas jacking off with lotion (ugh)
Niggas looking for a handout
Your bitch on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up


Oh babe
Never thought I would be like this
Wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss
Sippin’ ninety proof
Talkin’ to the moon

Coutin’ down the hours till its two AM
Never thought I would be like this
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon
As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin’ sayin’ havin’ a good time
Out with your girls
Girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
From the smell of your hair on the pillow case
Even if I tried without you by my side I’d be dreamin with my eyes open
I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you, no
I can’t sleep without you, no, no

I bet that DJ’S playin’ your song
And your carryin’ on
Baby I love the thought of that long as I know I’m the one you’re comin home to
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

Ya no matter how late baby I’ll be stayin up I can’t sleep without you no
Can’t sleep without you
I can’t sleep without you
Never thought I would be like this
Just wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss


[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Pour a cup for the bitches that ain’t scared to get down
Get down, get down
How many times I got ’em?
Light another for the bitch who’s just only in town for the weekend

[Hook: Chris Brown]
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ’bout wasting time
You know how I feel about waiting in line
You know he ain’t it, girl you’re wasting your time
You’ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur?
Think about it, think it over, everything is gon’ be kosher
Call me when you getting closer
If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya?
Don’t send me no naked pictures
If I can’t get naked with ya
This dick is our recognition
I don’t mind paying that commission
Is you with the shit or nah?
If we ain’t fucking then bitch, bon voyage
How many times? I said how many times?
Too many times and bitch I ain’t got time

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won’t stop blinking
I’ll pick up for you though on the second ring
You’ve been drinking and drinking, you’re drinking for fun
And you drink for a reason
Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you’re leaving
Calling shots refereeing, no drama
Pussy so wet I’mma need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining
Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning
I’m dodging the leeches, I’m signing agreements
I’m signing new artists, I sell out arenas
Swimming with the dolphins on the Dan Marino
Wine mixing, this shit like the Catalina
B-I-G, minus Puff and Lil Cease
I’m on my grind, 3 AM text like I need ya
Dream about the pussy, fuck it I’m a dreamer
Hold me down but don’t hold me back like I need you to, damn
I wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade
I put it on the wall and promised it’d be this way
She fuck me like she want the rent paid
Like she want that Oscar De La Renta
I slow it down like it’s her favourite ballad
Then go back up at it like I hadn’t had it
Straight up

[Hook (partial)]
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I see these bitches in supperclub
Niggas got me throwing bottles up
Bottles with all of my homies
I’m feeling generous, throwing my money
She said she wanted the molly love
I gave her the dick but I’m not in love
I call out, “Bingo!” the minute I’m boning
Soon as I’m done, kick her out in the morning
Got xans when I turn up, it’s a party, bust it open
Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me
She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up
You wanna fuck with a thug
Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwing
Damn, it’s just a matter of time ‘fore I’m gone
Drinking Ciroc and I know that she got it for free
I hit up Diddy, he told me he did it
He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks
Them bitches lit, dropping that ass to a split
Talking ’bout me, I’m the shit
I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars
And my niggas, they whipping the bricks

[Hook]


(Intro)
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

(Chorus – Ty Dolla $ign)
You only had a few ni**as
You ain’t rachet like them other bi**hes
You ain’t got a no kids
You say you’ve never had a d**k this big
A dick this big
Said she never had a d**k this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a d**k this big

(Verse 1 – Jeremih)
Give ’em long d**k, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, f**king up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashing
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – 50 Cent)
Go head ask about me, she gon say I’m the s**t
I pop pills and I f**ked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pu**y is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pu**y an hour
Ay, these bi**hes f**k with me, wanna see em?
They’ve been all in my DM, ni**a AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bi**h get to thinking
I should f**k with a real ni**a
Come up with a real ni**a
Live it up with a real ni**a
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the s**t, weight, wait

(Verse 3 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah hit her with the long d**k
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bi**h, make her say owww
I be stroking
You ni**as jacking off with lotion, ugh
Ni**as looking for a handout
Your bi**h on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up


(Intro)
Baby you
Baby, baby you
Baby you, baby

(Verse 1 – The Game)
Baby you know you got me going crazy
You run around my head like these waves
Yeah baby you
You know that you the one that I adore
The one I introduce to Tom Ford at dinner
That was you
You’se the one I fell in love with
The one I move these drugs with
But now you on some f**k s**t
Anybody but you
I ain’t figured it, you would be the one to cut me
Leave me on the floor f**king bloody, God damn
Baby you, you had me fooled the whole time
Now you got me in King of Diamonds giving these hoes time
Girl, baby you
I can’t blame you though
When you see the door, you see the door
Now listen, baby you

(Chorus – Jason Derulo)
Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be thinking bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one make me feel unsatisfied, no
But baby you, you got me going
But you got me going, you got me going
But you got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

(Verse 2 – The Game)
Tell me how you think we living how we live?
Like you the one that put us in these cribs
Not me but baby you
Like I ain’t getting money for these shows
I guess you think I’m tripping on these hoes
They fans but look at you
Who in them Celine bags? Who in them Giuseppes?
Louboutins, wanna bet me? I win cause it’s you
You begged me to get on that show
I ain’t want it but you did
I’m a real ni**a I did it for you
You don’t see Swizz and Alicia
Kim K and Kanye arguing all the time
It’s just you
I begged you to marry me
Half a million dollars out my safe down the drain
But f**k it cause that was you
Damn we got some beautiful kids
But you never say it something we did
I guess your baby daddy you
Regardless of the s**t we go through
I got Jason in the booth, 2 AM singing s**t about you

(Chorus – Jason Derulo)
Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be thinking bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one make me feel unsatisfied, no
But baby you, you got me going
But you got me going, you got me going
But you got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

(Verse 3 – Jason Derulo)
Blood is money and I spent it on ya
Ain’t it funny how it ended up in
You said you’d go down for the last time
But we both know it’s not the last one
But I saved mine
Long as you going down
I’ma tell you what you want to hear
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah, oh
I’ma tell you baby
You got me, you get me
What you need a ring for?
When you got me baby, yeah, yeah
Don’t listen to what your friends say
Don’t listen to what other people say
Don’t listen to the blogs baby
Cause they full of s**t, oh, oh

(Outro)
Oh, oh
Yeah baby, yeah baby