Tuesday, August 20, 2019

Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill - Double Trouble

Artist :   Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill
Title :   Double Trouble
Cipt :   Tee Romano, Dez Wright, OG Parker, Quavo & Meek Mill
Album :   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis :   2019


OG Parker

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told her break her back in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)

(Quavo)
I don't know 'bout you but the Benjis get attached to me (Benjis)
Shoot 'em if they trollin' 'cause they after me (Bow)
All of my niggas came with felonies (Gang)
All in Miami on the jetskis (Ahh-ahh)
Choppers out, word around town (Choppers)
Man down, too much napping, cracker down now (Ahh-ahh)
Told the b*tch put the face down (Uhh)
You don't see nothin' but money on the floor now (Ahh-ahh)
Ice cold wit' a bankroll (Woo)
When you wit' the Huncho, anything go ('Cho)
I can make a rainbow whip the thang slow (Whip)
I spin the block extend it po' wit' the blindfold (Uhh)

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told her break her back in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)

(Meek Mill)
55 thousand on my last flight (For real)
I just had a threesome it was last night (That's true)
I got pu*sy on pu*sy like a catfight (Ahh)
All these VVS' on my body like a flashlight (Bling bling bling)
Yeah, walk in this b*tch, f*ck it up leave, valet gon' toss the keys (Skrrt)
None of them niggas ain't talkin' 'bout money, tell 'em don't talk to me (Be quiet)
I'm too spoiled to chase that b*tch, it's getting hard for me (It is)
Big boy Rolls, hugging the rope, I be like pardon me (Woo)
G60, it skrrt, uhh, live once Sunday church, uhh
She gon' f*ck we flirt, uhh, more Franklins than Kirk, uhh
Mastermind my shirt, yeah, cost a rack (Rack)
I just caught a body on the thottie, ain't call her back (Yeah)
Drink some water, mind my business, that's how I'm living (Facts)
I woke up was in my feelings, give my momma millions (Facts)
Niggas broke, tryna beef, I ain't trying to kill 'em (Nah)
Tell 'em eat smoke, yo dawg just wanna ride wit' them (Yeah)

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told 'em break a bag in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)


Terjemahan Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill - Double Trouble :





Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti - 100 Racks

Artist :   Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti
Title :   100 Racks
Cipt :   Pi’erre Bourne, Metro Boomin, Playboi Carti & Offset
Album :   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis :   2019


(Offset & Playboi Carti)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a badge
I was down to my last
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack watch your mouth
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this b*tch want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands

(Playboi Carti & Offset)
You can't come to the land
Got that b*tch in my hand
That muhf*cka' gon' dance
That muhf*cka' gon' dance
We been gone off the Xan
We been gone off the Xan
We not kickin' shit
No, we not friends
But I set these trends (Trends)
Put a b*tch in the Benz
Dirty money got cleansed
Diamonds jumpin' out the gym
She invite her friends (Friends)
They my type, all tens
And my drip European (Drip)
I done put diamonds on my lens (Woo)

(Offset)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a bag
I was down to my last (Last)
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack with the mount
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth

(Offset)
Niggas don't want no money, want clout
Don't sit, there's a stick in the couch
Get a man, get 'em in, get 'em out
Now my grandma lookin' down proud
My kids not worried 'bout a drought
Baguettes in the teeth, down South
Richard Mille wrist, cost a house
Put the double R truck en route
I go straight out to Mars, valet my car
Trap guitar, straight out the Nawf
Losin' my mind, I can't think
Fye that b*tch up, we gon' blank
I go three hard in the paint
It get hot on the Perc', 'bout to faint
Swimmin' with sharks in the tank
You best not drown, when I pop this pint
Pour it in the clouds

(Offset & Playboi Carti)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a bag
I was down to my last (Last)
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack watch your mouth
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this b*tch want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands


Terjemahan Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti - 100 Racks :





Young Thug feat Lil Duke - Cartier Gucci Scarf

Artist :   Young Thug feat Lil Duke
Title :   Cartier Gucci Scarf
Cipt :   Prezzley P., Jayrich Laplaya, Young Thug & Lil Duke
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


48 Hertz
That's gon' get me rich
Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga (Get your ass popped, boy)

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch, woo
Filled up a party with some thots, woo
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly, yeah
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout

(Young Thug)
Ayy, hopped out a Maybach coupe
Inside blue and the Patek came blue, ayy
I'm 'bout to spray your boo
Knock it out the park, you can call me Babe Ruth, ayy
I put the crap on the seat
All red guts, got the crap on the seat, ayy
Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah
Riding with the carbon on the seat, hey
Pop out the new Wraith Spyder, yeah
Hop out the new Wraith Spyder, b*tch
Hit your own mama, don't wife her, yeah
Heard you dance just like her, b*tch
I'ma take a bar, Lil Peep, ayy
Yellow school bus in my cheeks, ayy
Rolls Royce stars in the seat, yeah
Stars in the seat, yeah
I'm Justin Bieber-ed up
The Maybach, the coupe, but I keep it tucked
They couldn't stand down when I built it up
I'm riding 'round the town with the semi tucked
I got my bundles up
Back burner if she don't got no tummy tuck
Money only thing my concern
I'ma come through like Big Worm

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch
Filled up a party with some thots
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout

(Lil Duke)
Hey, hoppin' out the Lambo coupe, I forgot the roof, ballin' like swoosh, hey
Spittin' like I lost a damn tooth, all my dawgs go roof, boy, you cuffin' the swoop, hey
I left the streets and I went to the booth, no hesitatin', I'ma shoot, hey
I'm 'bout to get something new, I'ma geek that b*tch up, I'ma paint that b*tch blue, hey
I'ma leave him dead in the street
Throw him in the river, won't find him for a week, hey
All of my hoes, they freaks
She ain't got my money then her ass gettin' beat, b*tch
Shoot that b*tch up with the stick
Had the Glock in the spot, pretty b*tch suckin' my cock
She bad and she know that she got a fat ass
How could I not? Hey
They're screaming my name (Name)
They're singing my shit all in Spain (Spain)
Kick so much shit, need a cane (Kick it)
I'm blowing on good mary jane, hey
Look at my mama up
YSL hot as a sauna, we up (Sauna, we up)
Up like a Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
Not OJ Mayo, but I get the bucks

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch
Filled up a party with some thots
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout, ayy


Terjemahan Young Thug feat Lil Duke - Cartier Gucci Scarf :





Young Thug feat Lil Keed - Big Tipper

Artist :   Young Thug feat Lil Keed
Title :   Big Tipper
Cipt :   PVLACE of 808 Mafia, Southside, Young Thug & Lil Keed
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


(Young Thug)
Southside on the track, yeah
808 Mafia
Hey

(Young Thug)
I can tiptoe in her pu*sy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy)
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go)

(Young Thug)
Kicked out the hotel, we smoking gas, who else, nigga?
Flooded belt buckle like a wrestler, yes, nigga
Better not try to tell me what you seen a nigga doin'
She not f*ckin' with me, then her life is probably ruined
We can leave America and we can make a movie
Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie
Make lil' mama nut inside her pants just like a movie
Abracadaba, tight pu*sy, need a toothpick
Some of the fives, some of the dimes, and then I got twenties and up
I come with the vibes and some of the guys and I got a flooded Patek
I peep how you slide, I peep how you ride, and now they goin' off with your head
They know the reward's a hundred racks so they gon' do all that they can
Don't tell me you ridin' if you not gon' ride, we don't got no time for that playin'
We don't come disguised, we gangsters for life, my nigga, we showin' our hands
I had turned the vibe my lil' wife, she'll never be single again
They hate and throw rice, we richer for life, I used to serve ice, yikes (Hey)

(Young Thug)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, b*tch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
F*ck her every week, still ain't seen me, Marshmello
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I f*ck her every night and she still ain't seen my eyes, ayy
I don't know the vibes so I introduce the ice

(Young Thug)
My lil' shawty hit a lick out a bando (Yeah)
Shawty came through 'bout tall as a man, woah (Aw, yeah)
She won't come to you, ask, yes, you can go (Hey)
I got hitters on 175th, Chicago (Let's play)
Man, the feds done got my M's up, I'm gon' on
She got hit by the whole gang, her pu*sy jumped on (Woo)
Baby, tell me what you prayin' for (Uh, uh)
That shit cap 'cause I'm the real McCoy (Yeah)
White diamonds on me, b*tch, I'm pale
I got a baddie, fine, out of Israel
I keep like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed
I keep some Dubai shit on deck when I'm on chill, hey

(Lil Keed & Young Thug)
I can tiptoe in that pu*sy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy)
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go, Keed, talk to 'em)

(Lil Keed)
Yeah, I throw them racks on the blade
My baby, she mad, want me stay out of there, yeah
I drip this shit with Lil Gotit
We matching the shoes, the belt, yeah
Niggas, they know I'm the topic
They takin' they shot like ref, yeah
Soon as you think you gon' try me
They leaving you dead in your step
Ridin' 'round like the army, we trippin' cars like Carmen
My ho want a Percocet, she pop more than you and me
Man, that pu*sy too wet, I don't care if she don't wanna top me
And state your number, I don't care if you don't call me
I want big racks, I'm up early morning
These niggas big cat (Pu*sy), yeah, they tellin' on you
Yeah, the Hellcat roll up, Keed be ridin' on 'em
Wanna beef, I pay the cash, I ain't got time for you, no cap, no cap


(Young Thug)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, b*tch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
F*ck her every week, still ain't seen me, Marshmello
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I f*ck her every night and she still ain't seen my eyes, ayy
I don't know the vibes so I introduce the ice


Terjemahan Young Thug feat Lil Keed - Big Tipper :





Young Thug - Pu*sy

Artist :   Young Thug
Title :   Pu*sy
Cipt :   PyrexTurnMeUp, Southside, TM88 & Young Thug
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


(808 my crew)
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy (Southside)
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy (Pyrex whipper)
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, wussy
It's a pu*sy, wussy, pu*sy
Bal Harbours, and I was fresh out of charters
Louis V joggers, green Birkin, that Frogger
She with that nose bleed
She was gettin' high as she 'posed to be
I'm in another league
Whenever I ride, they notice me
She gave her throat to me
I bought her a big face Rollie-ie
She breakin' your code with me
I bought her the rose gold rosary
Jump in the back, this is a bullet proof 'Lac
500 racks, baby said, "Don't get fat"
Extra racks, what I charge 'em to cook up is crack
Who been in the sack? 'Bout to set up a lil' mouse trap

You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy (Woah)
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy (Woah)
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

That's your man, yeah
Hurry, pull off in a Hellcat
He owe me bands
Suck you some d*ck or I'm shootin' your man, jack
She in the back
But she went dark in the nat, jack
She drink the nut, yeah
She don't be spittin' out nothin', yeah

You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy (Woah)
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, wussy
It's a pu*sy, wussy, pu*sy
It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, pu*sy
It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, pu*sy


Terjemahan Young Thug - Pu*sy :





Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses

Artist :   Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses
Title :   Circle of Bosses
Cipt :   Nils, Wheezy, Young Thug & Quavo
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


(Young Thug & Future)
Wheezy outta here
Wee, woo
Woo-ooh, ooh

(Quavo)
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the baguette
It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty)
Pull all of my whips out
I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go)
Pu*sy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your b*tch (Yeah)
Her pu*sy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close)
My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick)
Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)

(Young Thug)
She got Eliantte on her neck
Light blue, all the hunduns, let it spread
I told her it's nap time, with the red
Rolls Royce, Forgiato, what I said
Sippin' lean, but got no sinus
I could turn to a mad scientist
Board a jet in like any climate
B*tches tryna come over and dine in
Throw 11 like Matt Ryan
Most my b*tches and me are tight and
Hurt her heart with no Neosporin, then
I'ma watch it like WiFi

(Quavo)
Clear water on her neck, nigga, don't see the shark (Ice, splash)
Back to back, double R trucks, no key to park it (Double R)
Name the location, we mark it (Hey)
We gotta move the smartest (Move)
I got a K in my office (Brra)
You ever seen a carcass? (Body)
Growed up to be an arsoner (Fire)
Breathin' out fire, like oxygen
McLaren, it came equipped (Skrrt)
Pressin' the gas, and exhaust the whip
We get the strain and dip (Strain)
Can't pull up on me, come get your chips (Cash)
Heard car got flipped (Flipped)
They might pull up on you with sticks in the Lyft

(Young Thug)
Hey, I'm countin' these racks up in the bed
I still took the pill, didn't know what it said
They catering' Activis at the weddin'
I travel with the Draco or the 'chete
You think that she straight
I'm turnin' her gay, got her kissin' a lady
She quiet as kept, I slap on her face and bite on her lips
My closet silk, the Maybach outside, and the floor is equipped
I don't recept', no receptionists, I don't accept
Tall, red shit, yeah, she inspire me
Woo, flavor, no freak, make a b*tch shine my teeth
Teeth, we don't want peace, yeah, we're clearly young beasts
Oh, oh, oh, I gotta speed, baby, this a Lamborghini (Woah)
Woah, I don't need a seat, I'd rather run through the streets
Woo, hunnid K a week, livin' at the Grand Marquis
Woo, how much I can eat? I gotta see
Whoo, I gotta see, I was at the Grand Marquis

(Quavo)
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the baguette
It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty)
Pull all of my whips out
I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go)
Pu*sy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your b*tch (Yeah)
Her pu*sy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close)
My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick)
Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)


Terjemahan Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses :





Young Thug feat Juice WRLD - Mannequin Challenge

Artist :   Young Thug feat Juice WRLD
Title :   Mannequin Challenge
Cipt :   T-Minus, J. Cole, Young Thug & Juice WRLD
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


(Young Thug)
(You good, T-Minus?)
Uh

(Young Thug)
The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it granny
I copped that Lamb' truck and that b*tch panoramic (Skrt)
I'm f*ckin' on lil' shawty, mama, and granny
I'm takin' up space and they squish me like sandwiches
F*ck what I did, and f*ck all the damage
I'm tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy (Brr)
I just told the judge, "Man, f*ck what you talkin'"
And f*ck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (Ha)
These Percys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (Woo)
I'm failin' this test every time (Yeah)
I fingered this ho while we ridin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (Yeah)
I came out the zoo with these guys (Yeah)
I slept in the woods with the guys (Yeah)
Get out the way when they come (Yeah)
Of course, the whole crew with the shine (Woo)

(Young Thug & Juice WRLD)
I just did a week in jail and I caught me three new b*tches (No cap)
Before you knew Dapper Dan, b*tch, I was Grandpa Drippin' (On God)
I had a million dollars stashed away in a spot on the westside (Woo)
I bulletproofed the whole car, the stickers on the windows and all of the tires (Yeah)
I gave a million dollars to my dawg, now a nigga worldwide (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a collar on my hoes
I'm puttin' diamonds on her toes
Nigga, we came from cookin' noodles on the stove (Woo, woo, woo)

(Young Thug)
The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it granny
I copped that Lamb' truck and that b*tch panoramic (Skrrt)
I'm f*ckin' on lil' shawty, mama, and granny
I'm takin' up space and they squish me like sandwiches
F*ck what I did, and f*ck all the damage
I'm tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy (Brr)
I just told the judge, "Man, f*ck what you talkin'"
And f*ck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (Ha)
These Percys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (Woo)
I'm failin' this test every time (Yeah)
I fingered this ho while we ridin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (Yeah)
I came out the zoo with these guys (Yeah)
I slept in the woods with the guys (Yeah)
Get out the way when they come (Yeah)
Of course, the whole crew with the shine (Woo)

(Juice WRLD)
Off of the Perc' and the Xan' again, yeah (Yeah)
Walk in the sky like I'm Anakin, yeah (Yeah)
Double G on me like mannequin, yeah (Yeah)
Make 'em freeze like a mannequin challenge in here (Yeah)
Me and slime dealin' and dash (Yeah)
Kidnap the children and murder the parents (Yeah)
I went to Mexico, I brought the pesos (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
F*cked her, say hola, screamin' in Spanish (Yeah)
I got the tool, no Handy Manny (Chk-chk, grra)
You and your Jack sound like you Randy (Grra)
I told that b*tch to go swallow my kids
I don't even wanna have no family (Yeah)
It's me and Thugger, we rulin' the planet, yeah
We goin' harder than granite
Money old enough to f*ck up your granny, yeah
I might go f*ck on your granny

(Young Thug)
The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it granny
I copped that Lamb' truck and that b*tch panoramic (Skrt)
I'm f*ckin' on lil' shawty, mama, and granny
I'm takin' up space and they squish me like sandwiches
F*ck what I did, and f*ck all the damage
I'm tryna kill you and your kid and your mammy (Brr)
I just told the judge, "Man, f*ck what you talkin'"
And f*ck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (Ha)
These Percys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (Woo)
I'm failin' this test every time (Yeah)
I fingered this ho while we ridin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (Yeah)
I came out the zoo with these guys (Yeah)
I slept in the woods with the guys (Yeah)
Get out the way when they come (Yeah)
Of course, the whole crew with the shine (Woo)


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Young Thug feat J. Cole & Travis Scott - The London

Artist :   Young Thug feat J. Cole & Travis Scott
Title :   The London
Cipt :   Young Thug, J. Cole, Travis Scott & T-Minus
Album :   So Much Fun
Dirilis :   2019


(J. Cole)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, woah
Woah, woah
Oh
(You good, T-Minus?)
Oh

(Travis Scott)
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I'll run through
Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

(J. Cole)
Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows (Grow)
Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (Mowed)
I'm talkin' slick when I'm with the Big Slime, nigga (Slime)
Could hit your b*tch, you could never hit mine, nigga (Mine)
In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (Huh, slide)
No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, nigga
Never switch sides on my dog
Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars
Everybody sing
How could you come up out your face
And say I ain't the hardest nigga you done ever heard?
I left a flock of rappers dead and buried
A verse from me is like 11 birds
Just did the math, that's like two thousand dollars every word
I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge
I killed some niggas and I walked away from it
Then I observe, just how you curve
Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it
"I know-I know you in high demand"
I'm ballin' on a pu*sy nigga like Juwanna Mann
I'm drownin' all inside the pu*sy like I never swam
Ayy, f*ck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram
I'm the man, ayy, ayy

(Travis Scott)
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I'll run through
Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

(Young Thug)
Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (Woo)
Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (Ayy)
Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord
STD, I run my ward, f*ck a fed and his daughter (Let's go)
I'ma run the compound (Yeah)
I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo)
I got a main and she gon' ride (Uh-huh)
She took a quarter and she fled (Uh)
I'm in the Lamb, so she gon' ride (Yeah)
I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes (Ooh)
I'm at The London with some big thots
No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides
Didn't your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? (Aw yeah)
I've been on the road like a pair of spinners at Stop-N-Go's (Yeah)
I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon
Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen
Every time a nigga go back to the ward
Niggas act like they want start
And we leave them on the cement (Grra, grra)

(Travis Scott)
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't undo
You just send the pin, I can find you
6'1", on the money, 9'2"
You just say the word and I'll run through
Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

(Travis Scott)
I, crash down, we get money (Hey)
For the full town (Woah, when you won't play, I)
I decided, for the full side (Hoes will say)
And they know, I might (And fly, I...)
Get down, might (Don't play)
See the whole town every time, I... (Oh, every day)
Yeah, they know what's up (Folks will say)


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Quality Control & Lil Baby feat Rylo Rodriguez & 24Heavy - Ride

Artist :   Quality Control & Lil Baby feat Rylo Rodriguez & 24Heavy
Title :   Ride
Cipt :   Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez & 24Heavy
Album :   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis :   2019


(24Heavy)
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that probably Tago
Uh

(24Heavy & Rylo Rodriguez)
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side, I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these niggas switchin' sides
I promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light, his mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good, he ain't never had to see a homicide
Stevie Wonder ain't see his brothers die, he ain't feel my pain
He don't know my mama couldn't pay the light bill and I felt that pain
But Mark had died, he wasn't breaking a dollar, but I tried to help him change
Interrogatin', I still wouldn't crack if I was on cocaine

(Lil Baby)
Got this shit from out the projects, ain't no silver spoons
The morning after the night we slide only time we watch the news
I wanna comment on niggas' picture, but I just keep it cool
I know them pu*sy niggas b*tches, and they know it too, that's why I'm confused
I was stackin', gettin' money when I was in school
Went to sellin' packs from jackin', then made rappin' cool
Lookin' up to rich niggas, let me rock they jewels
Got the game from real steppers, that's why I walk with tools
Never let these b*tches knock me off my pivot, spin 'em
DM her best friend, I'm tryna get up in her, kill it
Rapping like an expert but I just be doin' it to blow off in it
Two thousand on all my denim, I'm always working, I'm never chillin'
Made a killing off a killing, put a million on his head
Gotta look out for his children, he got picked up by the feds
Give a f*ck 'bout he say, she say, I don't wanna hear about what they said
And G5 just said he brought the pints, I'm through with sippin' red

(24Heavy & Rylo Rodriguez)
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side, I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these niggas switchin' sides
I promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light, his mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good, he ain't never had to see a homicide

(24Heavy)
I come from the bottom like the curb do
Got 'em in they feelings, it's so personal
Ride with that fire, can't let 'em swerve you
Gotta watch your own back, can't let 'em hurt you, haha
Shooters on the roof that'll murk you
And I, treat 'em like my son, like I birth you
When I was runnin' through the street, it was on curfew
And all them times I had him down, I could've murked you
Before I went and did my time in the feds
I was skippin' school that's why I was upset
I was trappin' on Sunset on the hill, I couldn't beg
Keep that fire by my side, yeah, you know I ain't scared, yeah
You know how I play it

(24Heavy & Rylo Rodriguez)
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side, I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these niggas switchin' sides
I promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light, his mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good, he ain't never had to see a homicide

(Rylo Rodriguez)
Hit a one way, went to leave school, that's the only way to go
We stopped goin' to football practice, we found another way to score
See I'm tired of seein' my niggas in dirt, but they ain't from Chicago
And Billy died sober shootin' dice, hear what I'm sayin', I'm hollow
And my niggas went to snortin' coke, I remember pourin' up in Fanta
Asking God why that cat geeked, I don't never get no answers
I be wantin' to get my bros out that slammer, but they ain't like Tyson Chandler
They play with it, we gon' knock they lights out, watch 'em put down candles, hah

(24Heavy)
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side, I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these niggas switchin' sides
I promise I'ma ride, yeah


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Quality Control & Lil Yachty feat Offset & Mango Foo - Killin’ Time

Artist :   Quality Control & Lil Yachty feat Offset & Mango Foo
Title :   Killin’ Time
Cipt :   Mango Foo, EarlOnTheBeat, Lil Yachty & Offset
Album :   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis :   2019


(Lil Yachty & Mango Foo)
Earl on the beat
Yup
Migo Gang, Boat Gang
Young nigga come out the house with 20 chains, 10 rings
Yup, gang, gang, gang
Stupid!
Uh, uh, uh (Okay)

(Lil Yachty)
Step on the pedal, my dog out the kennel
Real diamonds cover up all of the metal
Send out my men, turn your wife to a widow
Come through yo' window with chops and extendos
We not friends, gang, kinfolk
I'm in Virgina, Pharrell, Norfolk
Run to the bag, your new nigga a slowpoke (Ooh)
Bro in the car, not for fun but the gun tote (Ayy)
Lil Yachty fly and so cool that your son wrote
Beat on your b*tch, break her back 'til it's no more
Richer than most, take a trip in a G4 (Yeah)
I'm goin' crazy, Barkley, CeeLo
I'm in a ocean, rockin', steamboat (Woo)
Got this lil' b*tch, suckin', deepthroat
Stay with my brothers, Michael, Tito
Shoutout my slime, what's up Sito?

(Lil Yachty)
I slap, right?
(Shuh, shay, shay, shay, shay)
Okay

(Offset)
Hey
Switch out my cars like I switch up my b*tches (Switch)
She pop a bar and she suck out my kids (Ooh)
I dropped the top off the coupe (Coupe)
Girls goin' wild 'cause I'm flashin' all titties (Who)
50 on the pinky, that's a pretty, pretty penny (Penny)
Hit 'em with the stick, might get a life sentence (Stick)
Trappin' out the bando when the windows all tinted (Tinted)
What you say? Hit 'em with the 5 'fore he finish (What you say?)
Drippin' in diamonds, VVS (Water)
Smokin' on Cookie from Nexus (Cookie)
Boogers, they cut through my fleshes (Baguettes)
We go retarded, dyslexic (Retarded)
Catch him when he gettin' off the exit (Brr, brr, brr)
Hit your b*tch, ran with her, it's a pick six (Woo)
All gang and the gang gon' blitz shit (Gang)
I got the white and the brown, that's a mixed b*tch (Mixed)
White grits on the right and the left wrist (White)
Pop shit, we gon' add you to the hitlist (Brr)
Choppa get to poppin', spittin' like it got a lisp
Discontinue all you niggas like the Activis (Hey)

(Mango Foo)
Running through the money, tryna break the bank
Right wrist water, and my neck like a fish tank (Fish tank)
When I'm on the block, big bank take lil' bank (Take lil' bank)
Sippin' on the drank, double cup, no Kool-Aid
And we takin' shots at a nigga like 2K (Pew, pew)
Whippin' straight drop out the pot, no due date
Lost my top, tryna find it on the freeway (Skrt, skrt)
Run the money up with my team like a relay
Jump in the coupe do a drag race (Drag race)
These niggas keep goin' out the sad way (The sad way)
Do no talkin', let's see what the MAC say (What the MAC say)
A whole lotta blue faces, no sad day (Cash)
And the garage it look like a dealership (Skrt)
You can't get in my gang, need a membership (Gang)
Too much money involved, you can't interfere (Can't interfere)
And I'm sippin' on syrup, not no Benadryl (Not no Benadryl)

(Lil Yachty)
Stupid, yeah


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