Lil Durk – Don’t Talk To Me (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah
Ayy, what Blac Youngsta tell them hoes? (Toot toot)

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
I can’t get enough of it, all of this jealousy
I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
In my DM meddlin’, off the X, that ecstasy

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Seven hundred for the Vetements, I’m a boss, not a gentleman
All my hoes intelligent, can’t set me up, Tori Brixx
I like my bitches lit, I spend a bag of checks
Ecstasy, Tesla, Amiri jeans fetish
Look at my world, let’s get in to it, look at this lean, addicted to it
While he off the leaf, embalming fluid, shoppin’ spree, I overdo it, yeah
Stick talk stick talk (Chick chick, bang), sneak diss, this stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
I don’t talk, just stick talk (Chick chick, bang), I’m with niggas that stick talk (Brrah)
Go to Europe to get all the euros, yes sir, designer apparel
Chapo, need to find the heroin, broke bitch, that vibe’ll kill you

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
I can’t get enough of it, all of this jealousy
I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
In my DM meddlin’, off the X, that ecstasy

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I can’t get enough of it (Can’t get enough of it), I shootout in public (I shootout in public)
My soda is bubbly (Soda is bubbly), my chest and neck watery (Chest and neck watery)
I turned to a better me, the Hellcat got hella speed
She want methamphetamines (Yeah), hope you don’t never leave (Hope you don’t never leave)
I’m movin’ like Billy Jean (Like Billy Jean), a leopard Amiri jeans (Yeah)
D&G but I’ve been a king (I’ve been a king), family, you can’t get between (You can’t get between)
Don’t you please try to intervene, Gunna drippin’ by any means (By any means)
Elliot got my jewelry clean (My jewelry clean), got a rose and white wedding ring (White wedding ring)
I married the presidents (The presidents), I ain’t leavin’ no evidence (No evidence)
Slimy life, I’m not scared of shit (Nah), fuck her face. let her eat the dick (Let her eat the dick)
Can’t deny, that’s just what it is (Yeah), I’ma take care my brother’s kids (My brother’s kids)
Got it out of a muddy ditch (Yeah), we done brought all the hundreds in (The hundreds in)

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
Dunk on a bitch like John Wall, codeine, no Cristal
Bomb on a bitch like Chris Paul, made money, I’m pissed off
Your bitch gave me a blowjob, and you kissed her
I just been runnin’ the dough up, early the money, no hold up
Codeine my cup, ain’t no Folgers, she crack that shit like a soldier
I sell rock to your momma, rockstar, whippin’ the rock up
He say he gon’ pull up, he don’t want no drama, mobbin’ with them shooters
Get to the cake, no birthday, I overlap these niggas, first place
Shoot a fuck nigga in the air with a AK
Should’ve never been around here in the first place
These .50 cal, earthquake, run up a check like, wow, relay
I’m on top right now, gettin’ top from a thot, can’t talk right now

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)
Just don’t talk to me (Just don’t talk to me)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
I can’t get enough of it, all of this jealousy
I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
In my DM meddlin’, off the X, that ecstasy

Lil Wayne And Post Malone – What About Me Remix lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
If you saw me, would you understand
That I can’t stand you with another man?
I see you happy where your life is at
I see you smile, I can’t live with that

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
‘Cause what about me? Yeah
I stayed up all night for you
Girl, girl, what about me? Yeah
I shut down my life for you
Now you run around with him, and him, and him
How you do that?
How you act like I never held you every night?
And now you never call back, please
Girl, girl, what about me?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Oh, tell me, do you ever think about it?
Those lonely nights when you ’bout lost it (Oh)
The only time that you would call
Was just to tell me it’s my fault (Oh)
I let you cry, I let you worry
I let you yell, I let you hurt me (Oh)
I gave you everything you needed
Now you gone, gone, gone
Tell me, how you do that to me? Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Girl, what about me? Yeah
I stayed up all night for you (Yeah)
Girl, girl, what about me? Yeah (Girl, what about me?)
I shut down my life for you (I shut down my life)
Now you run around with him, and him, and him
How you do that? (Oh)
How you act like I never held you every night?
Now you never call back, please (Please)
Girl, girl, what about me?

[Refrain: Lil Wayne]
Oh, girl, girl, girl, what about me? Me?

[Verse 2: Post Malone]
I ain’t never been no one to let it go (Let it go)
Never thought I’d see you leave me in the cold
Every time that you got mad
You would leave and come right back
Always bringing up the past
Guess you couldn’t handle this
Where you at when you’re not with me?
You ignoring my calls
Look how quick you forgot ’bout me
I’m waiting

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Post Malone]
Girl, what about me? Yeah (Girl, what about me?) (Oh)
I stayed up all night for you (I stayed up all night) (Oh)
Girl, girl, what about me? (What about me, girl? Yeah, what about me, girl?)
I shut down my life for you (I shut down my life)
Now you run around with him, and him, and him
How you do that? (How, girl?)
How you act like I never held you every night?
And now you never call back, please (Please)
Girl, girl, what about me? Me? (Yeah, what about me?)
Oh-ho-oh

Logic – Do What You Love Lyrics

[Verse 1: Logic]
Ya, Ya
Hit Record Joe
Ah
Not one to jump the gun just for fun
But we livin in the era where the people on the run
From the young to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin from the po po
Woo!
Now that money ain’t a thing like
Woo!
Screamin money ain’t a thing like
Most these people only worry bout the bling like
Uh
Let LeBron worry bout the ring like
Uh
Most of these people ain’t what they seem like
Uh
Claim to be happy now they don’t seem right
Uh
Runnin around without a dream like
Uh
Drivin by money caught at the greenlight
Woo!
Addicted to the game like a fiend like, uh!
Addicted to the game like a fiend like, uh!
Addicted to the game like a fiend like, ah!
Addicted to the game like, like..
Uh
Do what you love, Do what you love
Do what you love, Do what you love
Come now do it now
Uh
Ayy

[Verse 2: Not yet finished]

[Verse 3: Logic]
Money, Money, Money, Money
You know if I got, they won’t take it from me
But if I don’t get it you know they won’t love me
Can’t do what I love
No I can’t do what I love
Need that when push(?) gonna shove
That’s why my brother selled drugs
Call me the plug
Living like I never had it
Momma was an addict
Listen to the static
In the streets, in the attic to the beats
Money make the world go round
Money make a girl go down like..
That is a lie
Come now boy open your eye
You hipnotised bye
To me the more money we make
The sooner get greedier
Sonner get greedier
Now, stop it just do what you love
Come now just do what you love
Just do what you love
Come now just do what you love
Come now just do what you, do what you, do what you love
No for the money
Say no for the womans
Say no for the (?)
Come now just do what you love
Come now just do what you, do what you, do what you love

​Twenty One Pilots – Feel Alright Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My head is another space, my space in another way to end your
Words. Have You listened to that last thing I said? No you didn’t cause
I know you’re already dead, another mistake is another way to
Go down in a grave today, my tables are full in every way now

[Chorus]
I Don’t think I feel alright, but you know I’m lying cause I feel just fine
When you say that I’m alright in my mind

[Verse 2]
My feet are stepping
Another way, my hands turn to the side and shove my energy away I
Don’t know why I do these thing’s, I need to drink my energy away right
Now cause

[Chorus]
I Don’t think I feel alright, but you know I’m lying cause I feel just fine
When you say that I’m alright in my mind

[Bridge]
I got 764 reasons too walk away, random numbers
Use confusion to save the day, yeah random numbers use confusion to save the day
I know you’re already dead, another mistake is another way to
Go down in a grave today, my tables are full in every way now

[Chrous]
I Don’t think I feel alright, but you know I’m lying cause I feel just fine
When you say that I’m alright in my mind

[Bridge 2]
So I didn’t want it to
I didn’t want it to end like this dude
I didn’t want it to end like like this this
So I didn’t want it to end like this dude like like

[Chorus]
I Don’t think I feel alright, but you know I’m lying cause I feel just fine
When you say that I’m alright in my mind
I Don’t think I feel alright, but you know I’m lying cause I feel just fine
When you say that I’m alright in my mind
When you say I’m alright, alright
I think I feel all, all, all
Feel alright

Jadakiss – The Strongest On the Shelf Lyrics

[Intro: Jadakiss]
Paint me purple and call me Barney!
Ahahahaha
Light up!
Aha! Yeah!
The Champ is Here

[Jadakiss Scratches by DGL]
Professional hood shit, look how I get back to it
Motherfucking gangsta Kiss (ya heard?)
And it’s more, it’s not like after this, I’m through
No love this time, nigga
(Tell ‘em it’s the Kiss of Death)

[Intro 2: Jadakiss & DJ Green Lantern]
A-ha!
This motherfucking crack music!
Yeah! You know who it is!
State your name
Jada
Kiss of Death, motherfucker!
Let’s go! (Alchemist!)
Definitely the strongest shit on the shelf
You already know
Double R, D-Block
Off that Alchemist album
Yeah, what, yo, yo

[Verse: Jadakiss]
Listen, the thugs need it, hoes gon’ use it
Me? I’m just a young nigga that make old music
Ugh, shit is real, I put the emph on the four
Keep it with me ‘cause possession’s nine tenths of the law
Here I am, going all out again, doing all that I can
Even had a daughter born out of sin
Nigga, I make pain cinematic
I spit dope and you been a addict, treat beef like jail
Summertime, something big with the scope
Under the winter jacket; I use the winner tactics
And I know you tryna play the role
But bullets the wrong shit to interact with
I hurt the game, hurt ravine
Soon as you murk something, these niggas’ll chirp Janine
Yeah!

[Outro: DJ Green Lantern]
Nah, man
Too early for that
Alchemist album coming out this summer!

Juice WRLD – From The Start Lyrics

[Intro]
Cash Money AP
Cash AP got the beat tight

[Chorus]
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn’t get away with my heart
She told me she gon’ kick me to the curb
But I’ve been on the curb from the start
I’ve been takin’ drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin’ pills til’ I’m shakin’
Fixations, rich drugs I’m laced in

[Verse]
I’m just smokin’ on chronic
Poppin’ these pills, rockin’ my designer
My insides hurt, but my outside’s flawless
Fresh to death, like I’m out a coffin
Bitch it’s Deja Vu, I done seen it before
I, wonder if you don’t love me no more
Too many pills, now I’m down on the floor
I woke up wanting some more
I woke up crying for more

[Chorus]
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn’t get away with my heart
She told me she gon’ kick me to the curb
But I’ve been on the curb from the start
I’ve been takin’ drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin’ pills til’ I’m shakin’
Fixations, rich drugs I’m laced in

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn’t get away with my heart
She told me she gon’ kick me to the curb
But I’ve been on the curb from the start
I’ve been takin’ drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin’ pills til’ I’m shakin’
Fixations, rich drugs I’m laced in

Chief Keef & Fredo Santana – Bags Lyrics

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana
I got 10 racks
I got 20 racks, 30 racks
I got 40 racks
I got 50 racks, dirty racks
I got 60 racks
I got 70 racks, 80 racks
Got a hunnid racks
Hunnid in a strap, hunnid pack
I got 10 bitches out here sellin’ ass for that cash
I got 10 niggas out here that’s gon blast for my ass
I got 10 shooters on the front and on the rooftop
I got 10 traps and them bitches movin’ nonstop

[Verse 1: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana]
I got trash bags full of money, ay
I got mad bags full of money, ay
I got glad bags full of money, ay
Don’t get mad, go and get some money, ay
I pity the fool that go against me, ay
So much ice, thought I was Mr. T, ay
GBE the new Cash Money, Bling Bling
Hunnid pints on my dresser, I’m a fiend
I don’t wanna focus, get up on yo knees
Finna pour a four then take my ass to sleep
Don’t need no cosign, bitch I’m certified in the streets
And I don’t go nowhere without my fuckin’ heat

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana
I got 10 racks
I got 20 racks, 30 racks
I got 40 racks
I got 50 racks, dirty racks
I got 60 racks
I got 70 racks, 80 racks
Got a hunnid racks
Hunnid in a strap, hunnid pack
I got 10 bitches out here sellin’ ass for that cash
I got 10 niggas out here that’s gon blast for my ass
I got 10 shooters on the front and on the rooftop
I got 10 traps and them bitches movin’ nonstop

[Verse 3:]
I got 3 watches
I got 2 maids, 1 mansion
I got 7 chains
I got 8 beamers, none rented
I got marble floors, marble countertops, none granite
I got all this guap, go and get you some, young nigga
I got 11 thousand 50’s, 12 thousand hunnids, ain’t none little
I got 5 thousand ones in the strip club, they know I live it
I got 5 bricks, 10 traps, boy I really get it
Everything you already done, I already did it
I got 5 Glocks, 3 MACs, and 2 K’s
Run up on me, boy your stupid, I’m too crazy
Can’t put my trust up in a bitch or nigga, they two faced
Everywhere that I go, it’s a shootin’

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Fredo Santana
I got 10 racks
I got 20 racks, 30 racks
I got 40 racks
I got 50 racks, dirty racks
I got 60 racks
I got 70 racks, 80 racks
Got a hunnid racks
Hunnid in a strap, hunnid pack
I got 10 bitches out here sellin’ ass for that cash
I got 10 niggas out here that’s gon blast for my ass
I got 10 shooters on the front and on the rooftop
I got 10 traps and them bitches movin’ nonstop

Imagine Dragons – Stuck Lyrics

[Chorus]
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you
Yeah, time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh

[Verse 1]
I been afraid, don’t wanna fade out of my body
I been astray, barely awake, floating above me
Covered in red, what can I say? I’ve been a zombie
I’m feeling like I’ve been locked in a grave
You were the laugh, you were the life, you were the party
You were the brave, I was the weak, you were the army
You were the faith, you were the truth, I was the sorry
I’m feeling like you’ve been taking away

[Pre-Chorus]
You were my one, you were my one
When all has been said, all has been done
You were my one, you were my one
Now I am left reaching above me, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (Woah-oh)
Yeah, time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh

[Verse 2]
Why did you leave? Why did you go leaving me lonely?
Didn’t you know you were the home, you were the only?
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
Come back to me

[Pre-Chorus]
You were my one, you were my one
When all has been said, all has been done
You were my one, you were my one
Now I am left reaching above me, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (Woah-oh)
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (Woah-oh)
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you
Yeah, time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, stuck on you, you, you
Oh, oh, oh, woah (Woah-oh, woah, oh)
Oh, oh, oh
As time goes by, as time goes by, woah
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (Woah-oh)
Time goes by and still I’m stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (Woah-oh)

Jonas Blue – Desperate Lyrics

[Verse 1: Nina Nesbitt]
If there’s a body that I haven’t loved yet
It’s yours, it’s yours, mmm
If there’s a presence that I haven’t touched yet
It’s yours, it’s yours, yeah
You’re standin’ so close, I feel your greatness
Oh, all this tension, it makes me anxious
‘Cause if there’s a body that I haven’t loved yet
It’s yours (It’s yours), it’s yours

[Pre-Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, give me a sign
That you feel it too
Baby, cross the line
Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh, I need to know
Am I making this up?
Say it isn’t so

[Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
‘Cause I’m so desperate for you
I can taste your skin on my tongue (My tongue)
Yeah, I’m so desperate for you
No, I can’t be the only one

[Verse 2: Nina Nesbitt]
I can imagine making all of what’s mine yours
All yours, yeah
Don’t have to ask if I feel some sort of way
‘Cause it’s yours and I’m knowin’
It’s yours and I’m knowin’

[Pre-Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, give me a sign
That you feel it too
Baby, cross the line
Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh, I need to know
Am I making this up?
Say it isn’t so

[Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
‘Cause I’m so desperate for you
I can taste your skin on my tongue (My tongue)
Yeah, I’m so desperate for you
No, I can’t be the only one

[Post-Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
I can’t be the only one, ooh
So desperate for you, uh-huh
Only you

[Chorus: Nina Nesbitt]
I’m so desperate for you (So desperate for you)
I can taste your skin on my tongue (On my tongue)
Yeah, I’m so desperate for you (So desperate)
No, I can’t be the only one
I can’t be the only one

Tee Grizzley – Hooters Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If I tell my niggas to die for me
And my niggas ask me to die for ’em
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

[Pre-Chorus]
If I tell my niggas to die for me, them niggas dyin’
And I’ll do the same, this shit ain’t one-sided
Hundred racks on me, no re-up, it’s profit
Fuck up your city then meet with the pilot (Nyoom)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah,) we outta here
Yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) we outta here, ayy

[Chorus]
Shittin’ on niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (At Hooters)
Shittin’ on niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (At Hooters)

[Verse 1]
Treat these hoes like one point gang (One gang)
I’m leavin’ right after I score (Swish)
I walk in Gucci like “What you got in the back?”
“Don’t want what y’all got on the floor” (Exclusive)
Just bought a crib in The A (Mansion)
That bitch look like a resort (Big)
Y’all do the shit for the fame
Keep the awards, give us the rewards (Okay)
Ayy, remember back when niggas doubted me? (Doubted me?)
My Prada fit on, is you proud of me? (Proud of me?)
Ain’t got no Activis, Quali- me (Quali-)
Opps keep droppin’, they tired of me? (Bow!)
Hey, little dog, keep my name out your mouth
(Keep my name out your fuckin’ mouth, nigga)
I’m a big dog, have niggas that’ll aim at your house
(Brrraaa! Pow!)

[Pre-Chorus]
If I tell my niggas to die for me, them niggas dyin’
And I’ll do the same, this shit ain’t one-sided
Hundred racks on me, no re-up, it’s profit
Fuck up your city then meet with the pilot (Nyoom!)
Yeah, yeah, we outta here
Yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) we outta here, ayy

[Chorus]
Shittin’ on these niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (Hooters)
Shittin’ on these niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (At Hooters, nigga!)

[Verse 2]
Label just called
Said the check was clearin’ now
Take a dime, pin her down
Scream my name, lemme hear it loud
I tell a bitch to top me, that bitch gon’ top me
Can’t do the same, that shit one-sided
I just tacked on you a real big diamond
Shit, it’s blindin’, where did you find it?
Big face Relly, no tick-tock (No tick-tock)
Big boy bag, no Ziploc (No Ziploc)
She wanna talk to me privately (Privately)
Sendin’ me pics of her privacy (Flick)
Please don’t become a opp to me (No)
That’s like screamin’ body me (Bow!)
Police come get me I do like a G
And be quiet like I’m in the library

[Pre-Chorus]
If I tell my niggas to die for me, them niggas dyin’ (Rah, rah, rah)
And I’ll do the same, this shit ain’t one-sided
Hundred racks on me, no re-up, it’s profit
Fuck up your city then meet with the pilot (Nyoom!)
Yeah, yeah, we outta here (Gone)
Yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) yeah (Yeah,) we outta here (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Shittin’ on niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (No tutors)
Shittin’ on niggas, no sewer (No sewer)
Teachin’ these niggas, no tutor (No tutor)
Niggas run around actin’ just like hoes
Go get a job at Hooters (Hooters)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah,) we outta here (No sewer)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah,) we outta here (No tutor)
If I tell my niggas to die for me, them niggas dyin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I’ll do the same, this shit ain’t one-sided (No Hooters)
Hundred racks on me, no re-up, it’s profit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck up your city then meet with the pilot (We outta here!)
Yeah, yeah, we outta here