Dora & Dolly – Serving The Plug (feat. Young Thug) (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Hook: Dora]
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah

[Verse 1: Dolly]
I’m cuffin’ that bag, I’m cuffin’ that bag
And I’m feelin’ real good, hell yeah
You talkin’ ’bout cash, you runnin’ up racks
And livin’ good, hell yeah
Jimmy Choos all on my feet
Diamonds, they all over me
Ear, neck and my wrist is on fleek
Please do not get too close to me
Baggin’ these niggas like groceries
Had to stay down ’til they noticed me
My shit on negative 4 degrees
No hoe in my blood, ain’t no hoe in me
I’m with the bullshit, don’t approach me
I’m walkin’ [?] on me
They screamin’, "Hey Dolly," I’m lowkey
I fronted him bags of the OG

[Hook: Dora]
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m drivin’ my car, I took me a bar
I pull up the Mas’, hell yeah
I used to be young, I used to be small
But I do it larger now
These lil bitty boys, better not start
I’ll shoot ’em to God, yeah, yeah
I love when them boys droppin’, they ain’t hard
I’ma pull their card, oh yah
Ayy, hey do your thing, I ain’t stoppin’ you
My bitch want the money like prostitutes
I tell her to wait like a copper do
I’ll tell her Dora and tell Dolly too
Their informant buy everything
Pussy nigga, better know they watchin’ you
Free Unfunk, I got the Rolls Royce
Now they lookin’ sour like a lemon do
I was standin’ on the block
And I had on some Jimmy Choos, ayy
Never met a nigga dude name crazy
And I was the general, ayy
When my brother died, I lost my heart
And I lost my ceilin’ too, ayy
Lil Dora tell these pussy niggas what you gotta say

[Hook: Dora]
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah

[Verse 3: Dora]
Pull up sprayin’, fuck with the clan
I’m ready to die, hell yeah
Ain’t no free bands if you ain’t the fam
Yeah it’s whatever
Your talk is cheap, I got the AP
And it shine bright like the whip
You niggas done told, you niggas done fold
You niggas know y’all know better
I told my bro, I told my sis I got ’em
That’s what matters
I keep my work and I got a lot right here
And it’s guarded with the ‘Reta
Thugga I told you ’bout the bankroll
These niggas can’t make us sweat
We on the road, sold out shows
I thank God for that

[Hook: Dora]
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
I fronted the bag, you servin’ the bag
Oh no, no cuffin’ that, yeah
Dude down on Xan, he mixed it with ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah
He down on Xan, he down on ten
He’s feelin’ real good, hell yeah

Dora & Dolly – Party With My Woes (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
That boy Cass

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

[Verse 1: Dolly]
Travellin’ around and fuckin’ blow
Bankroll so big it can’t even fold
Real life family’s all I know
Friends they here, they come and go
Mama told me I’m next to blow
God is to my heart for sure
Sittin’ back, watch my story unfold
Did that, wasn’t meant to fit in
Get that, I’m a self made twin
For some moves that I’m tryna make it happen
Kendra, that’s my only best friend
She with me wrong or right so I got her to the end
Meditate cause my mind’s steady fakin’
When the world on top and you got blessin’s
(?)
But I ain’t trippin’
I’m a roll ’em like a bowlin’ pin
Knock it down, stand up tall, do it all again
Head hard move solid (?)
Watch (?)
Graduated so don’t test my mental skill
Here you go, I bought you a meal
Eat cause that’s the only deal you’ll seal
That’s all you see me as, as a bill
And y’all supposed to be my family, tryna keep it trill
And I’m for real

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

[Verse 2: Dora]
All I do is party with my woes every night
I ain’t fuckin’ with these hoes, no-no
It’s a lot of he say she say that
And I ain’t with the shit cause I gotta get that
I want mine on top, better get back
Bitch came with my nigga, I’ma hit that
I ain’t playin’ with no ho, I’m tryna get that
I got the money comin’ in (?) back
I ain’t goin’ back and forth, no this and that
And I heard you lil niggas were playin’ with lil racks
You need to stop that
Mean while I’m in the Vette coupe with the top back
Rolls Royce shit, I run the cockpit
I got a house in LA
You cannot come where I stay, no
I’m far away, ay
You got to be in my shoes
You know the roles
It’s YSL to the death of me
You know the rules, rules
Kissin’ baby girl
You gonna lose

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

Dora & Dolly – Lets Make A Change (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
I’ll be waitin’
(It’s Fuse on the beat)
I’ll be waitin’ for you
I’ll be waitin’
I will (?)

[Verse 1: Dora]
Bricks so hot I got a six pack
And the boo flowin’ like a Tic Tac
Hit my home girl for the kick back
A lot of these boys still don’t get that
A lot of these boys still don’t get that
Judy on the way with the stick jack
I don’t trust another nigga (?)
They fuck sack
Got my own like Dolph like Jack (?)
(?) so small so I can keep the drummer down
Say more money, more problems
But in my life more money I get paranoid just speedin’ in my race car
(?) at
(?) blew a rack on a new bag
Can’t get that
I just got me a picture on a (?) tag
World will be a better place
If all the gang put down the flag
We all eat, we all keep, we all be neat
We all gotta eat, we all gotta sleep
Fam the one thing that’s the only
Make the money, give it back to community
Stop the government causin’ a lot of (?)
Black people stronger when we all come together as a union
Politics separate us nigga, influence
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change

[Hook: Dora]
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change
We all need that, we all the same
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change
We all need that, we all the same
Time for a change

[Verse 2: Dolly]
I had to make a change
I made it through the rain
And now I’m poppin’ champagne
We are not the same
I’m dead fresh, fuck your remains
I’ve been in this shit in a minute
You see I’m tryna get it to win it
I’m on my private, don’t you get it?
I’m stayin’ away from these sucker
And these fuck boys and these fuck hoes
And these lyin’ niggas ain’t got no self control
And all this fake gang bang shit is starting to get old
And if you know like I know
You gon’ get some dough
You gon’ get some dough
You gon’ get some dough
Yeah I remember them days I used to sleep on the floor
Now I went and got me some dough

[Hook: Dora]
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change
We all want that, we all the same
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change
Time for a change, we all want that
Let’s make a change, let’s make a change
We all the same, time for a change

[Outro]
I’ll be waitin’, waitin’ for you
I’ll be waitin’ for you

Dora & Dolly – Pain Storm (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
(Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose)

[Hook: Dolly]
You don’t know the half of the pain I done been through
You don’t know the half of the pain I done went through
You don’t know the half of the storm I done been through
You don’t know the half of the shit I done been through
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of the rain I done been through

[Verse 1: Dolly]
I done been through the rain
I done been through the storm
I done been through the mud
I got it out of the mud
My baby brother got life
And he ain’t even do nothin’
My big brother got killed in my face
And that’s somethin’ that can’t be replaced
And that shit’s stuck in my heart
We can never fall apart
No-no-no, no never fall apart
Don’t let us fall apart
Don’t let us fall apart
Don’t let us fall apart
No-no-no
I don’t wanna fall apart
I don’t want to
My family
I love ’em
My family
It’s all I have
Dora talk to me

[Hook: Dolly]
You don’t know the half of the pain I done been through
You don’t know the half of the pain I done went through
You don’t know the half of the storm I done been through
You don’t know the half of the shit I done been through
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of the rain I done been through

[Verse 2: Dora]
I got ya Dolly
I’ma tell ’em about the pain
We been through sin
We was some youngin’ runnin’ around off the chain
We slapped some bitches there
We beat some niggas up
We done bein’ in some shootouts
We done bein’ in some shootouts
Them nights in JVS
Them nights on Poolcreek
Them nights on Deal Ave
Them nights on (?) Drive
Them nights on Cleveland Ave
Them nights on Brown (?)
Can’t nobody tell us our pain ain’t real
Just when you start winnin’ don’t forget about me
And when I start gettin’ it I won’t forget about you
Never doubt it, your money turn your energy to frenemy
Feel like make believe up
You said you were elevatin’, stay my best friend

[Hook: Dolly]
You don’t know the half of the pain I done been through
You don’t know the half of the pain I done went through
You don’t know the half of the storm I done been through
You don’t know the half of the shit I done been through
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of it, the half of it
You don’t know the half of the rain I done been through

Dora & Dolly – Moving On (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Billboard Hitmakers

[Hook: Dolly]
I’m movin’ on, on, on
Cause I’m so tired of waitin’ for you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
You couldn’t tell me what you doin’
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I found somebody better than you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I wish you were times two
I’m movin’ on

[Verse 1: Dolly]
You wasn’t worth the wait
You wasn’t worth the stay
And I ain’t tryna fake
Funny how you was here today but now I’m goin’ away
I can’t see tears in your eyes
But that don’t make me surprised
Your love was cold blood
I need that rich love
Promise never let up
With just the two of us
I try to school you
But you was rude boo
Now you out here doin’ shit cause your niggas are through with you
I know it hurt, you see me on front of your TV screen
Front row seats stylin’, turnin’ up, poppin’ (?) we gettin’
Bet you was in your feelin’s, wish you took me serious
I’m laughin’ at you cause I know you lookin’ furious

[Hook: Dolly]
I’m movin’ on, on, on
Cause I’m so tired of waitin’ for you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
You couldn’t tell me what you doin’
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I found somebody better than you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I wish you were times two
I’m movin’ on

[Verse 2: Dora]
I’m movin’ on, ain’t no lookin’ back
I found me a nigga that
Do the things that you couldn’t do
You wouldn’t do
No apology get off of me
What I don’t need is no fuckin’ fleas
You a dog nigga
Got skeletons in your closet nigga
Skeletons in your closet
If you were real you wouldn’t of lost me

[Interlude: Dora]
I mean
I’m like havin’ fun I’m livin’ life you know
And you know life is great
I love my sisters, I love my brothers, I love my mother
I do this shit for her, them, no other
Life is great, I’m movin’ on

[Hook: Dolly]
I’m movin’ on, on, on
Cause I’m so tired of waitin’ for you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
You couldn’t tell me what you doin’
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I found somebody better than you
I’m movin’ on, on, on
I wish you were times two
I’m movin’ on

Dora & Dolly – Money And The Power (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
(Spending money, want millions)
Hmmm-hmmmm-hmmm

[Hook: Dora]
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?

[Verse 1: Dolly]
When I wake up in the mornin’, wanna get the billions
Can you feel me?
And the only thing runnin’ round talkin’ is the money
Can you hear me?
Now I’m sittin’ up high in the nosebleeds
Shit’s serious, shit’s serious
Get vicious, I’m doin’ these things you wishin’
I’m doin’ these things you prayin’ on
Everything I do they gon’ hate on
Keep your Louie luggage full, I’m tryna stay tron
No Knick but you fuckin’ with a 1 on 1

[Hook: Dora]
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?

[Verse 2: Dora]
I took a night to make the money and the power
I took a night your only business like the tower (?)
I took a night to tell my work it’s a hot winter
I took a night you brought me back playin’ (?) minutes
I’m playin’ chess makin’ power moves, fuck the refs
I’m havin’ money and stuff that’s a big investment
I know I can get wild and spend a check
I’m in at running back, I can bring the double west back
That copper havin’ (?) nigga some respect
I didn’t let the money and the power take over me
I took the money and the power in like an OG
Let’s (?) happy (?) wanna be

[Hook: Dora]
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?

[Bridge: Dora]
(?), I will die for you
Funk, I will die for you
(Big Duck and Jeff-ro)
I will die for you
(Five-Six)
I will die for you

[Hook: Dora]
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
We get the money and the power, do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?
It take the nights to be above and make trillions
Do you feel me?

Dora & Dolly – Drippin (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Hook: Dora]
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me

[Verse 1: Dolly]
Dolly’s goin’ back to back
Dolly went and got the sack
Bloomingdales and Saks
Dolly want the whole rack
Juugin’ like melting ice
Dolly don’t ask the price
I’m cutting up the night
Red bottom with the spikes
I go and catch a flight
Put that lil baby on ice
Fuck around and lose your life
Cartiers on my ice
Can’t see these bitches I’m so blind
Maybach, hit the blinds
It’s Dollywood, must I remind you?

[Hook: Dora]
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me

[Verse 2: Dora]
Watchin’ me stack by the pack
Crew bring it back by the bag
Bitch hatin’ yeah that way
Attitude Pac, givin’ fades
Really don’t trip about shit
YSL love no fakes
(?)
Dora don’t shook that bae
Dora don’t have that bae
Dora don’t kiss that bae
Dora don’t need that bae
Dora got the bae at the bay
Dora in the ‘Bach with the bae
Dora speakin’ (?) that bae
YSL they all my baes

[Hook: Dora]
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me
Drippin’
I know, I know, I know you see this drippin’ on me
On me, on me, on me

Dora & Dolly – In My Pocket (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro: Dora]
Got the juice in my pocket
It just me and Dolly, it just me and Dolly, it just me and Dolly
(That boy Cass)

[Hook: Dolly + Dora]
Swerve on them, girl you the bomb
Swerve on them, keep goin’ on up, ay
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Walked in hands out, make that ass drop
We can’t be stopped, I am (?) baby
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket

[Verse 1: Dolly]
Got the juice in my pocket
It’s just me and Dora
You can’t stop it cause I’m with Dora The Explorer
Got this shit, cop a ‘Rari when I’m the plug
Took (?) all night, you cannot see me
Got bezels on me, no you cannot be me
You wish you had this swag but your shit on fleek
Ain’t no comparison, no compete, bitch you dead me
You go against the team bitch, you the weakest link
I got your main thing call me
I told your nigga that my conversations ain’t for free
Don’t fuck with you niggas, you niggas rat like cheese
You niggas bite like fleas, please don’t get close to me

[Hook: Dolly + Dora]
Swerve on them, girl you the bomb
Swerve on them, keep goin’ on up, ay
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Walked in hands out, make that ass drop
We can’t be stopped, I am (?) baby
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket

[Verse 2: Dora]
They say we down with illuminati, uh
They say we down with illuminati, uh
I let ’em speak, (?) and wish ’em well
Closet filled with designer, here’s some ain’t even on sale
Hell yeah we goin’ too hard
Me and Dolly mobbin’ in this bitch with all Chanel vintage
We shoppin’ no receipts
Copy cats can’t copy me
Rockin’ all foreign new release
Come back and show off in T’s
I know some bitches that is hatin’ me
I don’t give a fuck, write it on your fuckin’ bucket list
Don’t push me, I start droppin’ shit
If you throwin’ shades make sure you don’t miss
Mean while I’m making plans on how to win

[Hook: Dolly + Dora]
Swerve on them, girl you the bomb
Swerve on them, keep goin’ on up, ay
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Walked in hands out, make that ass drop
We can’t be stopped, I am (?) baby
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket
Got the juice in my pocket, got the juice in my pocket

Dora & Dolly – The Truth (feat. Unfunk) (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
It’s a new (?)
It’s a (?) to make you want to try though
Uh, right, yeah, right

[Verse 1: Dora]
Sittin’ thinkin’ bout the last thing I’d ever did
It made me happy like my natural hair be nappy
Time was hard, wish upon a star like I’m a god
Many things I’d give but I’m a true one ain’t a fraud
Went to rehab, people thought I was a retard
But I was hard on them Xan, what y’all call bars
I can’t lie it hurt me to my heart
I seen it comin’ from the start
But I’m a self made so I didn’t ask for no help
Went through the struggle cause people use that help for black mail
Something I wouldn’t want myself to be listed as a cell
Bad if I took them offers they couldn’t wait to tell
The media, the bloggers, the people that hang with
My rule number one, don’t put people in your business
That’s gonna remain with my hundred mil ticket
Don’t eat no meat so you consider that as me bein’ picky

[Verse 2: Dora]
My uncle got killed cause some pussy nigga was hatin’ on him
They didn’t wanna see the OG winnin’ they was trippin’
I miss him everyday, he was a real nigga made it out them trenches
I shed tears in my dad (?) and reminisce him

[Interlude: Dora]
And this come from my heart. I ain’t never did a song like this
I’m in the booth tearin’ up a little bit but I’m a champ, I shake it off and get right back at it. You dig that? I can be

[Verse 3: Unfunk]
Ain’t no plottin’ on me now them drug (?) off my back
Kickin’ shit for my city like we know karate
(?) I won’t (?) nobody
We stack up boxes in the hood, we call that illuminati
Money be the topic, you talk about my city nigga
I know niggas came from nothin’, they worth 6 figures
Catch a G that’s hatin’ dirty (?) in it nigga
Money makes you niggas anxious can’t hustle a killer
Bang down it though
Still bang and grindin’ folk
(?) don’t even know
Rap nigga lifestyle (?) I bet you (?) you niggas know
Countin’ money till my hands bleed I’ma stack it up till I overdose
Yeah, mama told me get that money baby
No more struggling for my family, we (?)
Tears yeah for this paper, we had to be patient
And (?) we hold in the (?)

[Interlude: Dora]
And this come from my heart. I ain’t never did a song like this
I’m in the booth tearin’ up a little bit but I’m a champ, I shake it off and get right back at it. You dig that? I can be

[Outro]
It’s a new (?)
It’s a (?) to make you want to try though
Uh, right, yeah, right

Travi$ Scott – Uber Everywhere (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Intro: Travis Scott]
You think I should do this and drop this shit like tomorrow?
Yea, yea, yeaaa, yee, alright!
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Alright!

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Okay, it’s late yeah
Uber to your crib I can not wait yeah (It’s lit!)
I’ve been moving at a race (Straight up!)
Tell me what we going through is a phase

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Shit I can’t escape
All this shit I can’t evade
Niggas wanna hate, yea they do that by the day (Yeah, yeah!)
On these skates, I’ve been moving state to state
Fuck that lobster and that steak
I got mo’ shit on my plate
Rolling in my Uber, that’s just how I use my time
Blowing on that Backwood, that’s just how I ease my mind
Looking out the window, hoping it all would be fine
Pay no mind, they don’t pay no mind, yeah yeah yeah
Magic City they shaking that ass, yeah yeah yeah
Diamonds of Atlanta they be bad, yeah yeah yeah
When we hit V Live I got that bag (Straight up!)
Big Tho, DJ Eric got that bitch on smash, yeah yeah yeah
Play that shit that make ’em dance
After call me when you done counting them bands, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah!)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Please don’t let it get late (Yeah, yeah!)
I’ma Uber to your crib I can not wait (It’s lit!)
I’ve been moving at my pace
Tell me what we going through is just a phase, yeah yeah yeah (Straight up!)

[Verse 2: Madeintyo]
North side coolin’ shawty yeah that’s where I stay
Heard you was a lame boy get up out my face
And my ex keep calling swear that she be in the way
And I need a thick red bone shawty where I lay
Bad bih’ in LA tell me that she’ll make the trip
Shawty bad as hell yea with them Kylie Jenner lips
Uber every-fucking-where pre rolls in my VIP
Canada jawn yeah I think that bitch from the 6

[Hook: Madeintyo]
Shawty wanna kiss me but I know she sucking dick
Shawty wanna kiss me but I know she sucking dick
Look Uber everywhere pre rolls in the VIP
Yea Uber everywhere pre rolls in my VIP
Aye (Skrr! skrr!)

Travi$ Scott – Black Mass (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Verse]
Always used to pull up pop trunk at Chancellors
Yeah, growing hard
Falling hard, like a cancer
Yeah, always in the city
Always keep a dancer
Yeah, she playing in my hair
She gotta keep me handsome
Yeah, she just in the shower
S-she not with the cameras
Never asking questions
Never giving answers
That’s the code, that’s the code, to the masses
Black bastards, black masses
Yeah, on my 2Pac mom shit, black panther
You flexing one-on-one, one-on-one, Kyla Prattin’
Me? On my rock-n-roll shit, Mick Jagger
I’m in these Hidden Hills with M&M’s, Kardashian
Yeah, I might need a doctor Aftermath is tragic
I’ve been taking all my doses
Keeping up and active
Rager ain’t no major
That’s a black basket
Mask it, walk on Nazareth to black caskets
Yeah I got the code, code to the masses
Black masses

[Outro]
I’m way up, way up, way up
Till Nobody can hold wi back

Travi$ Scott – Fish N Grits (feat. Wale) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Intro: Wale]
That post Rodeo flow, you know
Folarin the genius, Scott the king
Uh, look

[Verse 1: Wale & Travis Scott]
Yeah, Cartier, what your wrist doing?
In the Ace with my nigga whip
Real nigga in that will & rich
I ain’t stopping ’til a nigga fifty mil’
I ain’t tripping ’til a nigga hundred mil’
I ain’t tripping ’til I’m five hundred mil’
Funny, weighing on the money
But I’m buying ice to let all of these niggas chill
Never ever gotta write a will
Niggas won’t beat me like Emmett Till
Niggas won’t bite me like Holyfield
Might run it back on you, I’m in the field
Hey, that money be coming in, look
Money be coming in, look
I just left the Rodeo
Then she riding my jawn again
She ridin’ my jawn again, got up on again
And bone her, bone her, bone her, bone her
You know I’ma stoner, stoner, stoner, stoner
You know I’ma loner, loner, loner, loner
Smokin’ that dope, only Cali could do it
Doing my shows, all the bitches gon’ bump us
Show off my car, there’s living with no limit
I could buy a house and a Benz in the morning
This is important

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Never seen a night like this
Won’t you take a drink, another hit?
Whippin’ up a pot, fish grits
Never seen a night like this, yeah
Never seen a night like this
Won’t you take a drag, another hit?
Whippin’ up the pot, fish grits
Never had a night like this

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Never seen nothing like this
Yeah, don’t make me hit the button, hit the nitrous
Yeah, bang her right soon as the light hit
Yeah, I tend to see the moon soon as the day flip
Yeah, auto-auto-automatic
Swerving, switching through traffic
Every time I call your phone
I’m picking up, hearing static
Got me looking like magic
Living room on stadium

[Verse 3: Wale]
She ain’t too far from the DMV
From the DMV, I am the greatest one
I’m not a killer, boy, don’t make me one
I’ma chill, I got a baby comin’
My partner said it’s gon’ be tougher for me
I ain’t a sucker, pussy or fakers down
Real G nigga, it’s elementary, nigga
Douja rolled in a Swisher
Bun B, Pimp C, nigga
Bun B, Pimp C, nigga
Bun B, Pimp C, nigga
Heard the Clinton’s moving back around the way
Hope they brought Lewinsky with ’em
Yeah, woo!

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Never seen a night like this
Won’t you take a drink, another hit?
Whippin’ up the pot, fish grits
Never seen a night like this, yeah
Never seen a night like this
Won’t you take a drag, another hit?
Whippin’ up the pot, fish grits
Never had a night like this

Travi$ Scott – Hot Sauce (feat. Partynextdoor) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Travis Scott]
All this purple Act
Right before the beat drop
My diamonds shaking, diamonds shaking
On a addy, I work flex
[?]
On the screwed up, screwed up, screwed up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot sauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot sauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce yeah

[Bridge: Quentin Miller]
Rain rain rain rain don’t go away yeah
He got more to spend
He got more to spend
That ain’t all he came wit’
All them bills get all them paid wit
Ballin’ on ’em like Calvin Cambridge
Pray the rain don’t go away yeah
Rain, rain don’t go away yeah

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot sauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot sauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce yeah

[Bridge: Quentin Miller]
Rain rain rain rain don’t go away
He got more to spend
He got more to spend
That ain’t all he came wit’
All them bills get all them paid wit
Ballin’ on ’em like Calvin Cambridge
Pray the rain don’t go away yeah
Rain, rain don’t go away yeah

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot hauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce
Oo-ee like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the mood like hot sauce
One two three like hot sauce
Shake it real fast like hot sauce yeah

Travi$ Scott – Oh Me Oh My (feat. Migos & G4Shi) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Intro: G4SHI]
Yeah, shutdown
Oh, Shutdown

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Oh my, oh me oh my, I know these niggas some small fries (oh my!)
Oh me, oh my, I serve a nigga like it’s Five Guys (serve ’em!)
Lil’ bitty bitch with the brown eyes (bitch!)
She cook up the dope a million times (whip!)
And it come back to me a trillion times (come on back!)
Birds singin’ just like Ginuwine
Independent, never signin’ (independent!)
Bitch I bought my own diamonds (bitch I did)
Case a nigga, move in silence (case a nigga!)
I met my plug on the island
Young nigga hot in designer (hot!)
Feds watchin’, they can’t find me
We make the birds take a shower (shower!)
Free my niggas in confinement (free my niggas!)
These niggas lookin’ like cowards
Mama said don’t fuck with you, boy you sour (mama!)
The way that I play with the white
You’d think that a nigga be cookin’ with flour ((white!))
Got a sniper in the tower
Money bring more power
I got a sniper in the tower
He been up for 24 hours

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Come from the club around 3:30
I’ve been up in it, call James Worthy
I’ve been up, goin’ up, way up
Thinkin’ about it all day, fuck
How many more could fit in the ride?
Hit me, I’ll pull up on any side
All of my niggas on ’em
All of my bitches off ’em
Open, open up, baby
You know that I’m goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ right now
Hundred bottles, we get poppin’ right now
Smokin’, don’t you choke on dopest right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh me, oh my, oh me, don’t try
Won’t you come home for a ride?
We can do this for the night

[Hook: G4SHI]
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
See them rollin’ with me, yeah they ride or die
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

[Bridge: Quavo]
If you not fuckin’ with us
If you not fuckin’ with us
Then say you not fuckin’ with us
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
We don’t wanna fuck with that fake shit
If you not fuckin’ with us
Then young nigga don’t even say that shit
If you not fuckin’ with us
You know that we don’t even play that shit
Then you the one we can’t trust
You’ll be the one we can’t trust
You’ll be the one we can’t trust
If you not fuckin’ with us

[Outro: G4SHI]
Test us and I guarantee we let it fly
Oh me, oh me oh my
I just shut the club down, I ain’t even try
I always tell the truth, boy, I ain’t gotta lie
If you ain’t fuckin’ with us, don’t come to our side

Travi$ Scott – Ooo Nana (feat. Young Thug) (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Hook: Young Thug + Travis Scott]
Ooo mama, Thugger want that punana
Switcharoo, I know, I know what to do on her
On the moon when I take off on the shroom mama
Looney Tune flyin’, whip it, what’s your groove mama?
All my niggas outside, your niggas ain’t here, bruh
Your bitch say my dick that new fashion trend, bruh
All this money, all these hundreds, damn it’s endless
Ooo mama, Thugger want that punana
Switcharoo, I know, I know what to do on her
On the moon when I take off on the shroom mama
Looney Tune flyin’, whip it, what’s your groove mama?
All my niggas outside, your niggas ain’t here, bruh
Your bitch say my dick that new fashion trend, bruh
All this money, all these hundreds, damn it’s endless

[Instrumental Break]
[Outro: Young Thug]
Ooo mama, Thugger want that punana
Switcharoo, I know, I know what to do on her
On the moon when I take off on the shroom mama
Looney Tune flyin’, whip it, what’s your groove mama?

Travi$ Scott – Pour Up (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Hook]
Riding around in my old whip
Used to drive that thing like I stole it
I control the drop when you roll it
12 pull us over you’ll hold it
You the coldest girl I been loving
You the hottest girl and you know it
I might just let you pour that for real yeah

[Bridge]
Got a little, got a little trip
Got a little, got a little lift
Got a little, got a little
Got a lotta, make it [?]

[Verse 1]
Man I woke up up in the middle of the night
And just fillin’ up my backwood all up
As many extendos as possible
Money, money alcohol pussy weed
Everything on me weed and the lab-anos
Got the diam-anos, angelos
You get it vámonos
I gotta’ know
One thing about you, I’m finna’ menage you
You still give me time yeah you know, massage you
You might make me hide you, but
How you can but you know that you winnin’
You know what you wearin’
The [?]
You know when you in it
Come with more hydro than [?]
More Xan than a Bicycle, you know that I roll it
Roll it you I’m rollin’ my pollie only from my coaches
Niggas know I remote control it
Money, fuck it, I need money homie
Got that money comin’ in, outta the spot
Got it hot, on lock as approaches
Hop in my whip we get coastal yeahhh

[Bridge]
Got a little, got a little trip
Got a little, got a little lift
Got a little, got a little ?
Got a lotta, make it [?]

[Hook]
Riding around in my old whip
Used to drive that thing like I stole it
I control the drop when you roll it
12 pull us over you’ll hold it
You the coldest girl I been loving, for real
You the hottest girl and you know that
I might just let you pour that for real yeah

Travi$ Scott – The Hooch (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch (it’s lit!)
Mix up the hooch, umm yeah (straight up!)

[Verse 1]
Fly done changed
All in the mall, I ain’t got no brain
Doin’ shit together we can’t do again (straight up!)
Brooklyn with the combo, I’ll put in pain
Ooh, I’m back for another one
Ooh, I like the way you wind it (it’s lit!)
Ooh, I hate when we’re distant, yeah!
Ooh, she want a Michael, she don’t do Jermaines
Prince with the hundreds, yeah, purple rain
Roll me up a Backwood, I can’t do no planes
When I take a sip, I swear I know myself
I can teach your ass the combo, don’t tell nobody else (Straight up!)

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch

[Verse 2]
Clark Gable
Ain’t no actin’, leave your feelings at the crap table
In the party, I got jiggas in my Winnebago
Only horses, don’t do Porsches cause they’re never stable
Off the hooch juice
Off the hooch juice
Pop two tens, that’s a twenty, we just started
Damn I’m sorry if I end up crashin’ in garages
Yeah, think you run your city but you’re barely joggin’
Yeah, think I’m shiting on you but I barely farted
Yeah might just cop the ‘parment, put it in apartment, yeah
Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby, baby, yeah, yeah
Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah, yeah
V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose
If I tell you the combo can I trust you?
Umm yeah

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah)
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch (umm, yeah)

Salma Slims – Ghetto Girls Dream (Ghetto Girl Dream Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Ghe-ghe-ghetto girl’s dream
Ghe-ghe-ghetto girl’s dream
Ghe-ghe-ghetto girl’s dream

[Hook]
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
[Verse 1]
I was broke and didn’t have it
Now the money automatic
Salma, last name savage
I’ve been movin’ like an addict
Most said I couldn’t do it so I had to get up off my ass
This job shit was my 9 to 5 for my first Burkin bag
Now I’m baggin’ money like a zipper
Jeans with the gold zipper
My fashion lit and these hoes hate but I see the bigger picture
I ain’t really used to understand but I’m seein’ everything clear
I’m switchin’ gear in my lane hopin’ these hoes stop and stare

[Hook]
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream

[Verse 2]
Let me tap in my favorite wing
Growin’ up I wanted finer things
I ain’t really into fake hoes, I ain’t really into friends
I ai’nt relaly into lame niggas I just really want a Benz
Penny Proud done came up
Wells Fargo got ranned up
My last nigga got jammed up
The credit cards got scammed up
Everybody wanna know us now but they ain’t even got the sauce
Why everybody wanna come around but they don’t wanna play they part?

[Hook]
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream
Now this a ghetto girl’s dream

[Outro]
Ghe-ghe-ghetto girl’s dream
Ghe-ghe-ghetto girl’s dream

24hrs – Gucci Flame 12 Am In The 6 (12 Am Mixtape) letras

Part I – Gucci Flame

[Intro]
20, 20
Nigga is you hearing me?
When you gon’ buy me the new Guccis?

[Hook]
Gucci flame, Gucci flame
5 days straight I been wearin’ Gucci, mane
Gucci flame, Gucci flame
5 days straight I been wearin’ Gucci
My new girl, yeah she do the most
I just bought the Gucci Ghost
She done got the Gucci shoes
Fuck it, I’mma do the Gucci coke

[Verse]
Rollin’ weed in the North East
Fuck it I might do the Guccis
I told my young girl she can hold that
She smoking weed and playing Kodak
She said "20, lemme dance for you"
No clothes with the Gucci shoes
With the Gucci shoes
No clothes with the Gucci shoes

[Hook]
Gucci flame, Gucci flame
5 days straight I been wearin’ Gucci, mane
Gucci flame, Gucci flame
5 days straight I been wearin’ Gucci
My new girl, yeah she do the most
I just bought the Gucci Ghost
She done got the Gucci shoes
Fuck it, I’mma do the Gucci coke

Part II – 12:AM In The 6

[Verse]
It’s 12AM
24hrs
I’mma call you a ride
Tell me when it’s outside
Tell me when it’s outside
You been really on my mind
Girl, you been really on my mind
I just got a new rollie
I don’t wanna waste time
If I promised you
I won’t break your heart
Would you love me back?
Girl

[Hook]
Put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you
I’mma put it on you

24hrs – Twenty Revenge (12 Am Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
It’s 24 hours
It’s 12:am
Apex a boss
(M-m-murda)
Apex a boss

[Verse 1: 24hrs]
I was young and in heaven
24hrs down at Magic
They try to count me out
I don’t know what that’s about
20 days, 40 reckless
20 boss stuck quick
Girlfriend wanna pick
Regulate what time you sleep
I’m at Follies day shift
Grab a nigga be light
I’m up in the booth flyin’
Eatin’ wings with propane
20, I’ve been the boss
20, I’ve been ran it up
20, it’s my time to shine
20, I’m takin’ what’s mine

[Hook: 24hrs]
I was takin’ opportunities
I was workin’ like it’s two of me
Labels ain’t know what to do with me
All along they was losin’ me
All along they was losin’ me
This 20 revenge, this 20 revenge

[Verse 2: 24hrs]
This 20 revenge, you act like my friends
That shit was pretend
Seen real niggas fold
Never sold my soul
24 finna glow
AMG smokin’ dope
24 finna glow
AMG smokin’ dope
I made my lil young nigga rich
20 a boss and won’t rich
I’m all bout the profit
Y3 in my closet
These bitches ain’t shit
In love with a goddess
I roll by the pound
I swear I’m a smoker
Got 20 on me and 20 on my diamond choker
20 a boss and 20 ain’t trippin’
Come to my city and see how I’m livin’

[Hook: 24hrs]
I was takin’ opportunities
I was workin’ like it’s two of me
Labels ain’t know what to do with me
All along they was losin’ me
All along they was losin’ me
This 20 revenge, all along they was losin’ me

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
Big business nigga, me and 20
I’m the king of doin’ it independent
I was sellin’ bricks when they was under 20
Plug was comin’ through and dumpin’ plenty
I be hustlin’ like it’s two of me
They don’t know what to do with me
Cut the check and keep them bitches comin’
Labels know it’s CMG with me
Niggas ain’t want to deal with me
LA Reid, he kept it real with me
He take a boss and make another boss
And he done made a lot of M’s with me
I always kept a private plug
Fuck a bitch I keep it private cuz
This that CMG mixed with Private Club

[Hook: 24hrs]
I was takin’ opportunities
I was workin’ like it’s two of me
Labels ain’t know what to do with me
All along they was losin’ me
All along they was losin’ me
This 20 revenge, all along they was losin’ me

24hrs – Monster Truck (12 Am Mixtape) letras

[Chorus]
20 blowin’ up like dynamite
Cartiers the only thing on my sight
Sippin’ Coke and Henny now like on every flight
Bad bitches in my phone, oh they addictive
Diamonds on me dancin’, swear that they addictive
Smokin’ OG kush you know that, that’s addictive
24 and Murda know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
Smokin’ OG kush, oh that’s addictive
Bad bitches in my phone, that’s addictive

[Verse 1]
Saint Laurent flannels for the winter
Order filets to the studio, that’s for dinner
If we talkin’ bout a bag I bet she pull up
My little stripper from Sam say she wanna fuck
Ridin’ through the 6 in a black monster truck
It’s Saint Laurent 20, know I spend a lot of bucks
Got a couple baddies ridin’ in a Masi’ truck
Me and Murda know we ridin’ in a monster truck
Countin’ money, countin’ money in a monster truck
Been countin’ money in a monster truck
I’m gone off a Xan
I’m countin’ these bands, I’m countin’ these bands

[Chorus]
20 blowin’ up like dynamite
Cartiers the only thing on my sight
Sippin’ Coke and Henny now like on every flight
Bad bitches in my phone, oh they addictive
Diamonds on me dancin’, swear that they addictive
Smokin’ OG kush you know that, that’s addictive
24 and Murda know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
Smokin’ OG kush, oh that’s addictive
Bad bitches in my phone, that’s addictive

[Verse 2]
Countin’ money told my bitches to lay my laps up
Private flights with the bands, boy I’m laid up
I bought a pound just so I can smoke your bitch out
I turned a teli to a party, I got kicked out
20 you should know better
20 I don’t know better
20 got the Burberry
These Guccis lookin’ so scary
I might let it drive
I swear that I’m high
We goin’ so fast
I’m grippin’ that ash
My bitch is so addictive, my bitch is so addictive

[Chorus]
20 blowin’ up like dynamite
Cartiers the only thing on my sight
Sippin’ Coke and Henny now like on every flight
Bad bitches in my phone, oh they addictive
Diamonds on me dancin’, swear that they addictive
Smokin’ OG kush you know that, that’s addictive
24 and Murda know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
This addictive, know that this addictive
Smokin’ OG kush, oh that’s addictive
Bad bitches in my phone, that’s addictive

24hrs – Jungle Gym (12 Am Mixtape) letras

[Chorus]
I need you
I need you around me
I need you
I need you round me
Your love like drugs
Your love like drugs
I need you
I need you

[Verse 1]
RIP to Bankroll
Just took a trip to the 6
Came back with a few bankrolls
Murda and we all pourin’ up
Pour up, pour up, ahh
I be smokin’ weed on my own
I be fuckin’ hoes on my own
I be drivin’ foreign on my own
I be flyin’ private on my own
On my own, on my own
I’ve been gettin’ money on my own
I’ve been fuckin’ bitches on my own, on my own
I’ve been blowin’ up on my own, on my own
I’ve been drivin’ foreign on my own, on my own
She just wanna fuck me alone

[Chorus]
I need you
I need you around me
I need you
I need you round me
Your love like drugs
Your love like drugs
I need you
I need you

[Verse 2]
I need your love
I need your love
Girl you like a drug
Girl you like a drug
Man the money is a drug
Man the sex is a drug
I be gone off the drugs
She wanna fuck me on the drugs
I can hit it quicker
Jimmy Choo sneakers
I don’t wanna picture
We can make a movie
I can feel your heart beat

[Chorus]
I need you
I need you around me
I need you
I need you round me
Your love like drugs
Your love like drugs
I need you
I need you

Superfly – Good-Bye letras

ざわめきは消えるだろう
心から還く

夜明けまで虹のように
続いてく道を走るとき

goodbye 会えるといいね
ただ昨日の今日に
朝陽を待つ空には永遠に終わらない歌を
迷わずここで会えるように
ずっと残しておくよ

君といた時間が今
繰り返し私に問い続ける

goodbye 愛せばいいさ
ただそれでいいのだろう
失うこと恐れず見返りは気にせず一瞬も
人の中でもがき悩み 愛に触るために

つけっばなしのニュースが
イン夕ーチェンジを流れる
平和な夜が素敵に思える
地上に生まれてきたなら
かけがえのないものを知るなら
生きることは悲しくない

また会えるといいね
それまでのさよなら
朝陽を待つ空には永遠に終わらない歌を
迷わずここで会えるように
ずっと残しておくよ

The Neighbourhood – Wiped Out! (Wiped Out! Album) letras

Lost and afraid
Young and innocent but getting older
I don’t wanna be alone
I don’t wanna be alone
Short burning blade is
Uneasier subconscious soul
I don’t wanna be alone
I don’t wanna be alone
My current state
Is heavy
Hope it’s a phase or something
Don’t let me go
Up and away, I’m an alien
I need a moment
I don’t know what to believe
All I wanna do is leave
What can I say that would make this seem
Make you need me?
Maybe I won’t ever know
Maybe I’ll end up alone
Running in place
(Circles, in circles with you)
Don’t mind me
Out in the rain
Watch me go
I don’t wanna let you down
So promise you won’t let me drown
I can feel the way that I’m feeling
The feeling inside my head
I got the pressure that’s pushing my buttons
And making me think about death
I got some mixed emotions
About how I need to handle the stress
I get off of it because of the money
It’s making my tummy upset
I can feel the way that I’m feeling
The feeling inside my head
I got the pressure that’s pushing my buttons
And making me think about death
Somebody find me and fast
Look what I did to myself and my friends
Emotions and paying the rent
Emotions and paying the rent
I’m back and forth, I think I’m going crazy
I’m back and forth, I can’t make up my mind
I’m hoping that I’m never sati-
I’m hoping that I’m never satisfied
I’m back and forth, I think I’m going crazy
I’m back and forth, I can’t make up my mind
I’m hoping that I’m never sati-
I’m hoping that I’m never satisfied
I’m back and forth, I think I’m going crazy
I’m back and forth, I can’t make up my mind
I’m hoping that I’m never sati-
I’m hoping that I’m never satisfied
I’m back and forth, I think I’m going crazy
I’m back and forth, I can’t make up my mind
I’m hoping that I’m never sati-
I’m hoping that I’m never satisfied

The Neighbourhood – The Beach (Wiped Out! Album) letras

If I told you that I loved you
Tell me, what would you say?
If I told you that I hated you
Would you go away?
Now I need your help with everything that I do
I don’t want to lie, I’ve been relying on you
Fallin’ again, I need a pick-me-up
I’ve been callin’ you friend, I might need to give it up
I’m sick and I’m tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don’t murder me
I hope I don’t burden you
If I do, I do
If I meet you in the middle maybe we could agree
You make me feel little how you’re looking at me
And you can throw me shade, all it does is just cool me off
First it just threw me off, now I’m just moving on
Fallin’ again, I need a pick-me-up
I’ve been callin’ you friend, I might need to give it up
I’m sick and I’m tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don’t murder me
I hope I don’t burden you
Swim with me
I think I could see the beach
I know what’s underneath
I need you here with me
But we’re out in the open
Swim with me
I think I could see the beach
Just don’t look underneath us
I need you here with me but we’re out in the open
I’m sick and I’m tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don’t murder me
I hope I don’t burden you
If I do, I do

The Neighbourhood – Single (Wiped Out! Album) letras

[Verse 1]
I don’t know if we should be alone together
I still got a crush, that’s obvious
If nobody’s around, what’s stopping us?
Everywhere I go you show whatever
I don’t ever mind sharing oxygen
I just wanna get lost in your lungs

[Pre-Hook 1]
Just a baby, but she’s growing up so fast
And I’m allergic to the waiting
She’s just a baby girl
And I love to watch her dance
But it’s making me go crazy

[Hook]
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be mine?

[Verse 2]
I don’t think that we should be around each other
When you’re in the room, you get my eyes
You open your mouth, I’m hypnotized
I can make you laugh until you cry
You know you got all my attention
You know you got all mine

[Pre-Hook 2]
"Baby," I can’t help but call her that
Even though I shouldn’t say it
She was my baby girl
I might never get her back
But I don’t mind being patient, yeah

[Hook]
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be mine?

[Bridge]
Okay, I’m just gonna tell you what I gotta say, right here
I’m sorry Dave, I never meant to hurt your baby girl
She’s your little baby, she’s my soulmate
I don’t want you to worry, she’ll be so safe right here
Oh, oh, oh, so Dave, would you let your baby be my girl?

[Hook]
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be mine?
Your baby, she’s mine

The Neighbourhood – R.I.P. 2 My Youth (Wiped Out! Album) letras

R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I’m just telling the truth
And you can play this at my funeral
Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to hell and there ain’t no stopping
Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
I’d like to be proud, but somehow I’m ashamed
Sweet little baby in a world full of pain
I gotta be honest, I don’t know if I could take it
Everybody’s talking, but what’s anybody saying?
Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah

R.I.P. to my youth
If you really listen, then this is to you
Mama, there is only so much I can do
Tough for you to witness it but it was for me too

I’m using white lighters to see what’s in front of me
R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I’m just telling the truth, yeah
You can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don’t cry and don’t be sad
I’m in paradise with dad
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off
You gave me the key then you locked every lock
When I can’t breathe, I won’t ask you to stop
When I can’t breathe, don’t call for a cop
I was naive and hopeful and lost
Now I’m aware and trapped in my thoughts, oh

What do I do? What do I do?
I don’t believe it if I don’t keep proof
I don’t believe it if I don’t know you
I don’t believe it if it’s on the news or on the internet
I need a cigarette

I’m using white lighters to see what’s in front of me
I’m using white lighters to see
R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I’m just telling the truth
And you can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don’t cry and don’t be sad
I’m in paradise with dad
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me be with the stars

The Neighbourhood – Baby Came Home 2 / Valentines (Wiped Out! Album) letras

She was five foot four
With some money on the floor
And box that’s hidden under her bed
I was only twenty two
With a pocket full of truth
But I gave her everything that I had
We were born and raised in the Golden State
Mommy’s gone and daddy’s doing his best
I was brought up great living section eight
Social security’s paying the rent, ooh
The landlord called, she said you gotta go
Little one you just lost your, ooh, yeah
She was five foot four
Getting money on tour
But her socks were at the end of my bed
Got our names tattooed on each other
Just to prove to each other
That we’d do what we said
Only took a few days
‘Til our minds were made up
And we thought we should try it again
I was only seventeen when we first tried things
When she first made me feel like a man, oh
Who am I gonna call?
Who’s gonna catch me when I
Who’s the one you’re sleeping with?
Who
Don’t you sit in front of me
And wait for me to talk
You can call me up
Phone works two ways, you know
This time baby
And I think that I’ll be just fine
I wish I could say the same for you
I, yeah I do
I, hey

The Neighbourhood – Prey (Wiped Out! Album) letras

As long as you notice
I’m hoping that you’ll keep your heart open
I’ll keep mine open too
If you don’t ask, I won’t tell
Just know that, just know that
It all hurts, it all hurts just the same
Something is wrong, I can’t explain
Everything changed when the birds came
You’ll never know what they might do if they catch you too early
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying
As long as you notice
I’m hoping that you’ll keep your heart open
I’ll keep mine open too
So, so, I’ll probably take you aside
And tell you what’s on my mind
But you, you’ll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you’re alright
Something is wrong, I can’t explain
Everything changed when the birds came
You’ll never know what they might do if they catch you too early
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying
If I run away I’ll never know
(What you want) And if you go then I’ll never grow
(I’m undone) Let me slip, let me slide
(If you run) I’ll be sure to let you fly
Something is off, I can’t explain
You know what I mean, don’t you?
Something I saw, or something I did that made me like this
Could you help me?
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying
So, so, I’ll probably take you aside
And tell you what’s on my mind
But you, you’ll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you’re alright
So, so, I’ll probably take you aside
And tell you what’s on my mind
But you, you’ll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you’re alright
I don’t want to fight
I don’t want to fight
I don’t want to fight

The Neighbourhood – Greetings From Califournia (Wiped Out! Album) letras

Ooh, I know once you come to California
You will never look back
Ooh, just a little bit can make you wonder
You got it in
Hands up it’s a stick up
Nobody’s leaving this room for a minute
Everyones breathing these fumes
That are in it
Sick of the people who make the decisions
Put your hands up it’s a stick up
Hopefully God is still down to forgive us
Nobody’s breathing
Who let the evil in?
What’s in the water?
Are you bothered?
What’s the problem here?
Ooh, I know once you come to California
You will never look back
Ooh, just a little bit can make you wonder
You got it in
I can feel it go down
I will feel it go down all the way
All the way
Give it to me slow now
Give it to me slow then wash away
It comes and comes
Ooh, I know once you come to California
You will never look back
Ooh, just a little bit can make you wonder
Handcuffed and I thought of you
I made love and I thought of you
My daddy died, I just thought of you
My sister cried and my mama too
I got a place and I thought of you
I tried to decorate and I thought of you
I’m seeing red but I’m singing blue
I never knew that black and white would fit you too
Anybody, somebody, please
I’m begging
I’m even on my knees
I’ve got a dozen insecurities
But I don’t think you should be worried for me
No I don’t think you should be worried for me
Ooh, I know once you come to California
You will never look back
Ooh, just a little bit can make you wonder
You got it in