Charli XCX – Rockstar Lyrics

[Hook]
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar

Win fights ’cause I’m a rockstar
Snake bites ’cause I’m a rockstar
Bottles all free, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So much [?] ’cause I’m the rockstar
[?] ’cause I’m a rockstar
No sleep ’cause I’m the rockstar
So high, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Driving your car ’cause I’m a rockstar

Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m the rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar

Instrumental Drop
I’m jammin’
I’m jammin’

[Hook]
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m the rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar

Win fights ’cause I’m a rockstar
Snake bites ’cause I’m a rockstar
Bottles all free, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So much [?] ’cause I’m the rockstar
[?] ’cause I’m a rockstar
No sleep ’cause I’m the rockstar
So high, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Driving your car ’cause I’m a rockstar

Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m the rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar

Instrumental Drop
I’m jammin’
I’m jammin’

Lloyd – Caramel Lyrics

[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life

[Verse 1]
She like five-five
Group up on the East Side
She a college girl but she like the hood type
She the only jug, I need to get my mind right
I don’t got to ask, she said that it’s all mine
Had a boyfriend when I met her
But he a lame so you know I had to get her
Had to let go of my old things for her
But I don’t mind
Cause she bad, yeah she hella fine

[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed (dripping in my bed)
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life

[Verse 2]
She drippin, drippin, drippin, drippin, drippin
Like a leaky faucet
Now she got me trippin, how she grip
Damn it I done lost it
No more yola whippin, soda sippin, pimpin, trickin, flossin
Only mission is to find the right position for her body
Scottie Pippen, Michael Jordan
How she compliment my body
Jason Witten, tunnel vision
She gon catch it, feel it, toss it
Met in ATL and I brought her to New Orleans
We go together well like we caramel and chocolate

[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed (dripping in my bed)
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life

Dom Kennedy – First Time Lyrics

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
Bathin’ Ape sweatsuit Cartier glasses
I wish I walked around (?)
Can’t even take a day off it’s so intense
You know feeling when you riding around, paper tents
How dare you looking like you ain’t convinced
When it’s fall I bet we still rake it in
It’s no room you can’t have this much paper in
This niggas ghetto as fuck and still can’t swim
I touch water so clear
I was already a player
Just made me aware
Diamonds I share
My son is my heir
He gone be wealthy as fuck
He gone be healthy as fuck
Gucci polo for picture day
She just can’t wait for February to come
Black Chanel with the bow to match
Some where along the way we got so attached

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy] 2x
Guess you could say you’se the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
When shit got hot

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
Oh now y’all want to talk black businesses
Come to LA get your apprentice shift
On Crenshaw I’ll have this liquor store
Sydney Lyons say nah just give them more
Don’t never quit the game if you love it
You might not ever get to see through (?)
All them nights spent with hoes got repercussion
But when you 80 dawg who you gone end up with
I might just hit it out the park like Justin
Game 2, paid dues
I remember rocking songs for the first time
I remember taking off her thong for the first time
I need everybody to stand like church time
And when I see the skyline off the turnpikes
And LA sunset with you by myself

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
You know
Guess you could say you’se the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
When shot got hot

[Outro: Lionel Richie (Dom Kennedy)]
I wish the world were truly happy (when I wake up in the morning)
Living as one
I wish the word they call freedom someday would come
Someday would come

Lionel Richie never lied
Lionel Richie never lied
Lionel Richie never lied

Dom Kennedy – The Resurrection Lyrics

[Intro : Dom Kennedy]
Let’s bow our head, both hands fuck it

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy] 2x
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs

This is non fiction
This is non fiction

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
I’m tired of fucking these fucking these ungrateful girls
Tried to go big on me told her don’t do that
Feelings up a trial let my lungs collapse
Woke up this morning bitch I’m done with rap

I need something realer
This ain’t no run up to the mill
This Aliyah’s one in a million but still y’all boys don’t feel
I set examples for the children
K live doing (?) appeals
Standout like Jameis Winston around these Dilfords
The hood Quincy Tarantino jacket real fur
Told her don’t suck me off we gotta chill first
Jay Skill say he coming after Spielberg
I rather live in St. — than see trial
Hit Pacific Diner Car then blow a cloud
This AMG is what we floating in now
Time heals open wounds reconcile

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs

This is non fiction
This is non fiction

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
We need a SOS
I think we need a SOS
For all this Mack of Love
Running to Vegas let’s peace up
Bump into Karrchue while eating brunch
We use to stay at the flamingo can’t even front
Told myself I gotta be rich at least once
So asked Gavin McNeal he know what’s up
As long as we got each other we got enough
Signing docs at the house gave me paper cuts
I wished that for my life and my dead niggas
I can feel your soul bumping through the system
We use to drink and drive out to riverside
Living dangerous as fuck
These snipers ain’t enough to get me 15 bucks
What am I suppose to do with that
I’m getting skinny but I’m counting racks
Health is wealth what’s going on she ain’t calling back
I done really fucked up this time
Look like I done really really fucked up this time
I’m off from January until December
Alkaline water and tequila in my liver
Smoke this club papers with the kush in the center
Never no cocaine in it
I can’t hang with it
I might jump, I already wore my Armani suit too much

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs

This is non fiction
This is non fiction

Give credit where it’s due at
Give credit where it’s due at
SOS, I think we need a SOS
Yeah, yeah

Lil Pump – Drug Addicts lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm, ayy what’s up
Speedin’ in my Lambo, racin’
Everybody in my gang is drug addicts
Chyeah, ooh, ooh (brr), chyeah, chyeah
Baby!
Ooh!

[Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of sh*t, forgot what happened (forgot what happened)
I ain’t gon’ lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit)
I swear to God, you can’t be on my status (I swear to God!)
Start the day off with a pint (yeah, brr-brr!)
I’ma show you how to live life (yeah, ooh!)
Take a lot of drugs, don’t think twice (wow)
I do this every day and all night (ooh, ooh!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (yeah, brr!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (drug addicts)

[Verse]
I been smokin’ since I was eleven (ouu, eleven)
I been poppin’ pills since I was seven (chyeah, I was seven)
Told my pastor I don’t do confessions (hell nah)
‘Cause I pop a lot of molly for my breakfast (oou, molly!)
I ain’t never listen to nobody (no!)
In the courthouse off of ecstasy (god damn!)
And your baby mama layin’ next to me! (huh?)
After she just sucked me, I just told her ass to leave (bitch get out, ouu)
Everybody ’round me, like, them opp-sies (brr!)
I was too leaned out to drive the ‘Rari (huh?)
Made her ass wait two hours in the lobby (thot!)
I can’t go outside, ’cause I see papparazzi (chyeah, brr)
Take another pill, now I’m feeling better (ouu, X)
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, yeah I’m a trend-setter (Gucci Gang!)
Bustin’ all on your bitch, wiped it off with my sweater (ouu!)
I’m a drug addict, I’m richer than my professor (man, f*ck school)

[Chorus]
Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah)
Take a lot of sh*t, forgot what happened (forgot what happened)
I ain’t gon’ lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit)
I swear to God, you can’t be on my status (I swear to God!)
Start the day off with a pint (yeah, brr-brr!)
I’ma show you how to live life (yeah, ooh!)
Take a lot of drugs, don’t think twice (wow)
I do this every day and all night (ooh, ooh!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (yeah, brr!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (chyeah, ooh, ooh, chyeah!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!)
Whole gang full of drug addicts (drug addicts)

Dom Kennedy – Free Breakfast Lyrics

[Intro]
Same thing (yeah)
Back and forth
Same thing
Same thing
Back and forth it’s the same thing

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
You love me then you hate me, then you love me (hah)
My eyes ain’t on rap, it’s the country
Shit, Hillary Rodham was the 45th
Until ya’ll let em know niggas true intents
Fuck your advance money, I made her dance for me
Benz ashtray full, I’m half baked
Still can’t believe I crashed the cabriolet
Layed up in the bed watching Training Day
Two gats like Lonzo, take that
You wanna be from LA, you gotta pay a tax
To me I’m brown skin but they call us black
Get caught slippin, you gon’ take a nap
Police ain’t the only one with handcuffs
Dunkin’ on niggas and get the And-One
Yeah, real men water they plants, bruh
Serve free breakfast like a Panther

[Chorus]
You better watch them niggas that’s close to you
And make sure they do what they suppose to do
Cause you know they been thinking bout
Never personal, nowadays it’s the ways

[Recitative: Cuzzy Capone]
Yeah, you know
Everybody come from somewhere different
But at the end of the day, we all in the same struggle

[Verse 2: Cuzzy Capone]
Yeah, daily I be on my paper route
I graduated from that vacant house
I was sellin’ rocks on a dirty couch
Slauson Ave, where motes don’t make it out
I had to hustle back and forth
Making plays off of granny porch
Louboutin sneakers with the khak’ shorts
I’m a product of the street but I ain’t ask for it
My pockets full of dead presidents
All the hating is irrelevant
God’s gift, yeah I’m heaven sent
We risk our life just to pay the rent
You [?]
Part of South Central where they kill men (East Side)
We take a lot of losses but we still win
Nowadays ain’t no such thing as real friends

[Chorus/Outro]
You better watch them niggas that’s close to you
And make sure they do what they suppose to do
Cause you know they been thinking bout
Never personal, nowadays it’s the ways
Yeah
How far you go in life, it’s all based on your decisions
For what it’s worth, keep living
You better watch them niggas that’s close to you
And make sure they do what they suppose to do
Cause you know they been thinking bout
Never personal, nowadays it’s the ways

Nasty C – SMA Lyrics

[Hook: Nasty C & Rowlene]
How did I?
End up falling for you
I find myself calling for you
Into the dark I followed you but
I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away

[Bridge: Nasty C & Rowlene]
I feel you, I feel you
I feel you, I feel you ABC
You take me up and down and I follow you like ABC
You act like you ain’t it but you were never here with me
I wish it could be
Wish it could be like ABC

[Verse 1: Nasty C]
She ask me
Junior do you like it when I cry? (Huh)
Do you consider my feelings when you lie (Huh)
You put me second to some bitch on the side (What)
You just gon’ let a ride or die die inside (Damn)
You forget I was with you before the racks came
Before these skanks came
Before the plaques came
Before you started getting money and your raps changed
I was with you when you was still thinking about changing your rap name, nigga!
Say something now
Are you choking?
Baby I’m sorry
Are you joking?
So much for convincing me to be open
I don’t know why I bother with you
When you’ve clearly chosen, this music over me
It owns all your emotions
And you really have to give it your undivided devotions
But somehow my heart feels safer when you hold it
Like you not the one who broke it

[Hook: Rowlene]
End up falling for you
I find myself calling for you
Into the dark I followed you but
I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away

[Verse 2: Nasty C]
Yeah
Look I’m in Jo’burg working
And you know I need money
Instead of telling me you hurting
Focus more on your studies
I’m not ignoring you trust me
I’m always busy with something
You call too late or too early
I couldn’t talk I was grumpy
You couldn’t talk you was grumpy?
We supposed to be-
Junior you told a hoe you don’t love me
She posted about it you dummy
All I ever did was love you
I don’t deserve to be punished
I cut off all my friends for you
What more do you want from me
You cheated too
That was too long ago
One of my dudes
We made it long ago
That makes it cool?
I said I’m sorry though
What the fuck y’all doing all along (huh)
‘Guess I’ve always been a dummy
Bitch I dare you to lie to me to say you told him you love me
And you know what
I should’ve known you were hiding something
You laughed at everything he said
That nigga wasn’t even funny
You made me feel so insecure and weak as fuck
But I’m not sending you away
So you going to have to run for me
‘Cause I still love you

[Hook: Rowlene]
End up falling for you
I find myself calling for you
Into the dark I followed you but
I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away
Send me away

[Bridge: Nasty C & Rowlene]
I feel you, I feel you
I feel you, I feel you ABC
You take me up and down and I follow you like ABC
You act like you ain’t it but you were never here with me
I wish it could be
Wish it could be like ABC

Russ – Dangerous Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, come on

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 1]
I know you too well
Check myself, I don’t need you
But it’s getting late, I’m awake, I might see you
I’m feeling myself, comfortable in my Adidas
I don’t blame myself, uh oh
This tequila got me feeling froggy, I might leap now
I just need a little TLC so I might creep now
Hold up let me catch myself this happens every week now
Somebody come take my phone

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 2]
We done this before, this back and forth is gettin’ old
I hope you understand the reason I can’t see you anymore
I got a life I gotta live, you got one too, it’s time to quit
I cannot fall back into my old ways
This is hard to hear, I know, we had our run but now it’s over
We were drunk off arguments and texts but now we’re fuckin’ sober
This is far from something healthy, I can help you if you help me
We just gotta go our separate ways

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

Lil Xan – No Lies Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Xan, Bobby Johnson Beats]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

[Hook: Lil Xan]
Pray to God, like Allah
Please slit my throat
And when you die, wanna die
Please slit my throat
You see me high, almost died
Almost slit my throat
They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes

[Verse: Lil Xan]
Yeah, them heartbreaks, I made so many mistakes
Like “this bitch might just be the one”
They use me, they wanna be someone
Like just go and get yourself a job
I cannot be compared to y’all
And if I do not make it, tell my mom this life is fake
And I don’t wanna see mistakes, same ones I made when I was basic
(Aye, when I was basic, yeah)
(When I was basic, yeah)
Yeah, I rap, but I still fly coach
Yeah, I’m rich, but I still don’t boast
Yeah, I’m sad, please slit my throat
Yeah, I’m sad, please slit my throat
(Sad, please slit my throat)
Heartbreak soldier
Caffeine, drinking soda
Flip her up like some yogurt
Stick inside my mind
I need some peace
I need indulgence

[Hook: Lil Xan]
Pray to God, like Allah
Please slit my throat
And when you die, wanna die
Please slit my throat
You see me high, almost died
Almost slit my throat
They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes

[Verse: Lil Skies]
Okay so, this little light of mine
Tattoos all down my spine
Everybody know that I’m on my grind
Always at a place where the sun don’t shine
The media wanna make me a bad guy
I don’t know if I’m happy, you’re right
I stay inside, and I pray up to Christ
Hoping one day I don’t end my life
Way too depressed to express how I feel
Only smoke weed, sometimes I want pills
Since the nightmare, I don’t know what’s real
She came back around since I got that deal
I don’t want friends, I want happiness
She did me dirty, it’s “fuck that bitch”
I was so broke, but now I’m rich
Still the same game, still the game cliques
Xanarchy shit
Until that ho make a wish
Feel a touch when we kiss
My hands on her hips
Fell in love with her lips
Make her swallow my kids
The world is so evil
While we’re lost in the mix
Trying to make it make sense
I wanna know:
Does it matter to you that I don’t have no fucks to give, bitch!

[Hook: Lil Xan]
Pray to God, like Allah
Please slit my throat
And when you die, wanna die
Please slit my throat
You see me high, almost died
Almost slit my throat
They gonna cry, when you die, because it’s just how it goes

[Outro]
It’s just how it goes
It’s just how it goes
[?] just how it goes
[?] just how it goes
Never, ever ever wanna let you go

T-Wayne – Fuck Russ Lyrics

[Intro]
[?] on that beat
Yeah, foreign, foreign, foreign

[Verse 1]
I told em, fuck Russ
You ain’t shit
You a bitch
Diamond wrist, peep the drip
Water whip, Plain Jane, new Mulsanne
Shorty wanna give me brain, cuz the fame (yea, yea)
I’m coming live and direct
I got you niggas upset
Hoping out the private jet, got your bitch wet
Snake on my belt, lookin like a new pet
Cut my ex off, need a new thang
Copped a new chain and a pinky ring
Southwest airline, that’s a plain jane
I just dropped a bag and the Blue Flame

[Chorus]
I want the new Ferrari
I want the Plain Jane
I want the presidential Rollie
She want the whole gang (gang, gang)
She a little freak she’ll bust it
Diamonds real cold like Russia
Told lil bitch don’t touch it
Young, rich, came up from nothing
I want the new Ferrari
I want the Plain Jane
I want the presidential Rollie
She want the whole gang (gang, gang)
She a little freak she’ll bust it
Diamonds real cold like Russia
Told lil bitch don’t touch it
Young, rich, came up from nothing

[Verse 2]
I’m hoppin off of a jet
I’m on a run for a check
I gotta flex
I put your bitch in a vette
Runnin up plays like I’m Brett
I got her wet
I got my gun like a sketch
Keep that bitch I ain’t impressed
Don’t give a damn bout my ex
Fuck on her friend and I jet
I want Patek Phillipe
I got my choppa on me
I fuck around in the suite
I be feelin like skreets, bitch I be geeked
Light up the sweet in a suite
I be ridin’ a foreign
You know the engine be roarin’
I’m outta space like the orbit
The whip gotta horsey
You would think it was Ralph Lauren
I’m on the track like Jeff Gordon, yea

[Chorus]
I want the new Ferrari
I want the Plain Jane
I want the presidential Rollie
She want the whole gang (gang, gang)
She a little freak she’ll bust it
Diamonds real cold like Russia
Told lil bitch don’t touch it
Young, rich, came up from nothing
I want the new Ferrari
I want the Plain Jane
I want the presidential Rollie
She want the whole gang (gang, gang)
She a little freak she’ll bust it
Diamonds real cold like Russia
Told lil bitch don’t touch it
Young, rich, came up from nothing