The Weeknd Pulls Plug On Selena Gomez Relationship Before Bieber


The Weeknd has reportedly ended his relationship with Selena Gomez from before the actress and Justin Bieber started hooking up again.

News of the couple’s demise came last weekend just days after she was spotted hanging out with her on-again off-again ex-boyfriend Justin Bieber. The Weeknd fans were quick to blame Justin Bieber for the breakup, but it turns out that the pop star had nothing to do with it except the fact that he make a good rebound for Gomez. TMZ reported that the XO singer pulled the plug on the relationship a few weeks ago after the two grew apart.

Their relationship has been fizzling out since around summer mostly due to his extensive touring and her shooting and new movie. They started talking a lot less and spending less time together. Sources say he called her up a few weeks ago to explain his stance on the relationship and why he is breaking up with her. The Weeknd felt like he was enjoying single life a lot more than he thinks and the relationship was putting a strain on him. The two have remained friendly since their split but with Justin Bieber coming back in the picture that will likely change.

Abel was spotted last night in the club grinding on a mystery female so he has been handling it pretty well.

T-Pain Files Lawsuit Against Lil Wayne Over Royalties For “Carter 3”


T-Pain slaps Lil Wayne with a lawsuit for $500,000 owed to him from “Tha Carter III” album.

T-Pain and Lil Wayne will likely not be doing anymore music together after the auto-tune singer threw the Young Money emcee a curve ball in the form of a lawsuit. TMZ reported that T-Pain’s company Nappy Boy Productions has filed a lawsuit against Young Money Records for hundreds of thousands of dollars owed. According to the suit, T-Pain produced Lil Wayne’s song “Get Money” which also features the hip hop singer.

Pain also added that his artists Young Fyre also produced the song “How to Hate” on Wayne’s album “Tha Carter IV” but never get paid. T-Pain says that the deal was for Young Money to pay him royalties which was not forthcoming. The album “Tha Carter III” was released in 2008 and sold 3.2 million copies in the United States alone.

T-Pain believes that he and his artist Young Fyre are owed at least $500,000 and he wants Young Money to pay up. This is the latest lawsuit in the ongoing legal battle between Lil Wayne, Birdman and Cash Money. Young Money is a subsidiary of Cash Money Records. Weezy is already suing Cash Money for $51 million and says he wants a judge to release him from the label for breach of contract.

French Montana Denies Fight With Meek Mill Crew “I Never Get Jumped”


French Montana has stepped forward to quell rumors of an alleged fight with Meek Mill and his Dreamchasers backstage the Philly Powerhouse concert.

Who knew that French Montana and Meek Mill had beef. Montana was one of the headlining acts on the show, as well as, Meek Mill who put on a show for his home crowd. Sources say the Philly rapper’s crew confronted the “Unforgettable” rapper because he name dropped Meek in a song and did some other unnamed things that upsets Nicki Minaj’s ex-boyfriend.

So because of that the Dreamchsers allegedly put the paws on him. It didn’t take long for French Montana to take a jab at the allegations. He posted a video on social media showing off his scratch free face and unsoiled sneaker, as well as, his diamond chain and bracelet. He also made a point to show that he was eating some good Philly cheese steak and drinking Ciroc. Usually in these fights someone always take someone chain just to prove a point. But none of that happened this time around and according to French the rumored fight never happened. Nevertheless, someone from Meek Mill’s crew posted on IG that something did went down.

Last year, French Montana commented on the beef between Drake and Meek Mill during an interview with Larry King. “I feel like it’s just a sport. It’s a sport, so it’s like competition,” Montana said. “Sometimes you spar with somebody. That’s what that is. Cause ain’t nobody get hurt. Nothing happens. So, I feel like it’s just part of the game. It brings excitement to the game.” Meek wasn’t too happy about his statement and took a subtle jab at him on Instagram.

So last night I heard French Montana and crew got pressed by Meek Mills’ crew. Meek wasn’t involved but his crew felt some type of way because French allegedly named dropped him and did some other stuff I can’t say. I don’t have a video of what went down but the streets are talking about it ?Link in bio to watch Gillie full live about this

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Watch the video clip below to see what French Montana and his crew are saying about the alleged fight.

Cardi B On Nicki Minaj Beef “They Wouldn’t Be Satisfied If We Kiss”


Cardi B has weighed in on some rumored tension between herself and Nicki Minaj.

The two female emcees collaborated for the first time on Migos’ new single “Motor Sport” but despite being featured on the same track some folks thinks that they are still beefing. Yesterday, Nicki Minaj responded to some conspiracy being spread by Joe Budden on Everyday Struggle that she never know that Cardi B would be featured on the track with her. She called the claims bogus and said that she always has to okay every single that she is featured on before they’re released.

Cardi B spoke with Complex where she addressed the rumored beef saying that people [Joe Budden] would still not be satisfied even if she and Nicki Minaj were kissing in a photo. “I feel like people wouldn’t be satisfied if me and her were making out on a freaking photo, or if I was with any female artist,” she said. “People just want that drama, because it’s just entertaining,” offered the Bronx native. “When Remy and Nicki were going at each other, everybody was getting entertained, and I think that’s what people want.”

Cardi B seems like she is over the chatters of a beef between herself and Nicki Minaj and just want to make music with as much female rappers as she can. She also blast some of the industry personalities who calls for unity in hip hop culture but then at the same time tries to put women against each other. “They don’t do that sh*t in pop music,” she said.”

Despite Cardi B’s claims though, pop stars have been feuding with each other just the same, think Taylor Swift and Katy Perry, or Jennifer Lopez and Mariah Carey, to name a few. Nevertheless, Cardi’s point is duly noted that a lot of folks in hip hop are trying to fuel a beef between herself and Nicki Minaj.

Andre 3000 Ignite Twitter Debate Says Big Boi Is A Better Rapper Than He Is


Andre 3000 told GQ that his Outkast partner Big Boi is a better rapper than he is and that triggered a Twitter firestorm.

Outkast is one of the most legendary group’s in hip hop and Andre 3000 is widely regarded as one of the greatest of all time. The Atlanta rapper covers the upcoming issue of GQ magazine where he opened up about his group member among many other topics. The famed lyricist made a bold statement when he said that Big Boi is a much better rapper than he is. Perhaps he was just giving his partner in rhyme some major compliments, but black Twitter thinks he was talking rubbish.

“Big Boi is smart as f**k,” Andre 3000 said. “We went to the same high school. I dropped out in 11th grade. Big Boi graduated with honors. When you watch early OutKast videos, Big Boi’s the leader. He always had the confidence, where I was kind of like the shy one. Big Boi can rap better than me—I always said that. If somebody said, ‘Pick who you want from OutKast to go to battle with you,’ it wouldn’t be me. ’Cause like, what I’ma do? Say some mind sh-t? You can’t have thoughts in a battle—nobody gives a shit about that.”

Despite Dre’s comments, he always seems to get a lot more praise than Big Boi inside the hip hop space. His name often pops up in discussions of the top ten greatest rappers of all-time, yes he is that genius of a rapper. Whenever Andre 3000 name pops up in the headlines, fans always hope that its some new music coming from OutKast. But Dre says he actually hates going into the studio, kinda a bit sounds like Lauryn Hill, who is another genius artist who fans wish would make more music.

Yeah, Andre 3000 was a better rapper than Big Boi. Let's not get that twisted. It's just people disrespect big boi to praise 3k.

— porzingis fan acct (@ELITEbreak_) October 30, 2017

i understand why people love andre 3000 but lets not act like big boi never carried his own weight in outkast.

— Alina (@alinathequeenx) October 30, 2017

Been telling y'all Big Boi was the better rapper of Outkast. What's your argument now that André 3000 is saying it?

— ?hris¹³? (@MrChristopherX) October 30, 2017

I never viewed Big Boi and Andre 3000 as nothing more than two artists that came together to make timeless music. They're equals to me. pic.twitter.com/BEfbcJbM6s

— ? ???? Hammer (@GoldAKRoch3) October 30, 2017

i think folks that admire andre 3000’s eccentric style say silly things like “he’s better than big boi” or “top 5”.

— brian b.dot™ miller (@bdotTM) October 30, 2017

Andre 3000 and Big Boi have always been opposite sides of the same coin. Both are masters at their specific approaches to rapping.

— Dave (@TrapBasquiat) October 31, 2017

Ain’t no Andre 3000 without Big Boi, put some respect on that mans name.

— CHVF (@LVRDCHVF) October 30, 2017

i loved that Andre 3000 interview. opting out gracefully is an art. also stop arguing abt who's better, him or Big Boi. it doesn't matter.

— Fire Marshal Meaghan (@meaghan_garvey) October 30, 2017

Guns N’ Roses – Welcome To The Jungle ’99

[Verse 1]
Welcome to the jungle, we got fun and games
We got everything you want, honey we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money honey, we got your disease

[Chorus]
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed

[Verse 2]
Welcome to the jungle, we take it day by day
If you want it you’re going to bleed, but it’s the price you pay
And you’re a very sexy girl, very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights, but you won’t get there for free
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine, I want to hear you scream

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
Welcome to the jungle, it gets worse here everyday
You learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see, you’ll take it eventually
You can have anything you want, but you better not take it from me

[Chorus]
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed

[Bridge]
And when you’re high you never
Ever want to come down
So down, so down, so down yeah

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
You know where you are? You’re in the jungle, baby
You’re going to die, in the jungle

[Chorus]
Welcome to the jungle, watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle, welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your, it’s going to bring you down

Frank Zappa – I’m Not Satisfied

Yeah!
Got no place to go
I’m tired of walking up and down the street all by myself
No love left for me to give
I try and try but no-one wants me the way I am

Why should I pretend I like
To roam from door to door
I guess that I’ll just kill myself
I just don’t care no more

I’m not satisfied
Everything I tried
I don’t like the way
Life has been abusing me

Yeah! Yeah!

Who would care if I was gone?
I never met no-one who’d care if I was dead and gone
Who needs me to care for them?
Nobody needs me, why should I just hang around?

Why should I just sit and watch
While the others smile?
I just wish that someone cared
If I was happy for a while

I’m not satisfied
Everything I tried
I don’t like the way
Life has been abusing me

Yeah!

U2 – Get Out Of Your Own Way (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, hey, hey
Get out of your own way, hey, hey

[Verse 1: Bono]
Love hurts
Now you’re the girl who’s left with no words
Your heart’s a balloon, but then it bursts
It doesn’t take a cannon, just a pin
Your skin’s not covering
And resistance
Love has got to fight for its existence
The enemy has armies for assistance
The amorist, the glamorous, the kiss
A fist, listen to this, oh

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Verse 2: Bono]
Fight back
Don’t take it lyin’ down, you got to bite back
The face of liberty’s starting to crack
She had a plan up until she got smacked in the mouth
And it all went south
Like freedom
The slaves are lookin’ for someone to lead them
The master’s lookin’ for someone to need him
The promised land is there for those who need it most
And Lincoln’s ghost said…

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
Blessed are the arrogant
For there is the kingdom of their own company
Blessed are the superstars
For the magnificence in their light
We understand better our own insignificance
Blessed are the filthy rich
For you can only truly own what you give away
Like your pain

Saba – How You Live (feat. MFnMelo)

[Verse 1- Saba]
Guess who is back in effect
I push this rap to the next
Level the lap I get check
Catch a body on [?] like a cannibal neck
I’m from where Hannibal at
They try to silence me
You cannot [?]
That’s their plan of attack
But I speak and then leave em with panick attacks
And I dont mean the disco
Get ’em at the barber, Brisco
I sip the tea like the [?] cold
I turn your stage to a shit-show
Mosh pit, pop shit, missle
Mosh pit, pop shit, missle
Get em out the [?] like Swindle
Niggas steady talk and I ignore

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

[Verse 2- Saba]
Independant like a politician
Who [?] republican
Still I’m droppin’ wisdom like a dentist
Finger fuck the game I’m never with it
Riddlin’ you should really pay attention
Gimme dis shit I don’t need a gimmick
Put me in a guiness, afterall
They tried to put me in a box
And I don’t mean to ship it
This shit way too easy
Listen to my last year cd
I don’t hear a difference
Between what these niggas spittin’ now
‘Cause [?] what I been about
I done hide and check my whereabouts
Dumb it down, he did it for the clout
Hundred round [?] and air it out
Same Chicago that yall hear about
Champion my name up in the banner
Tell ’em I’m going great like David Banner
All this shit organic on my grandma
Let me talk my shit like on the panel
Panama these niggas wanna trade
My life lookin’ different everyday
Oh I’m up next like I got a bouqet
I can’t pay attention what they say
I can’t let it get to me (No)
This shit don’t mean shit to me
They waitin’ on me to blow up as if I am chemistry
But I see it differently
‘Cause me and my niggas we got it out the mud
And I mean that literally
And I’m major, even without a major
This is not the little league
Fuck

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

[Verse 3- MFn Melo]
Better know that life you livin’ change
You can bet I got it different ways
Been a day
Churnin’ lemonade
Blessin’ pour it never Minute Maid
Uncle, Daddy know he [?] the kids
Uncle [?] OG pivotin’
Showin’ love make a hater quit
Ware him out like your latest fear
Niggas get finessed they call it ‘biz
I cut back off finesse and [?]
They thought I learned my lesson ’till was quized
Filled it up, graded on the bitch
Rhyme [?] made it my niche
I remember workin’ early shifts
No more retail, shop my buisness
Time will tell how they witness
Boxes was stackin’
As soon as I’m freed
Then it’s back to the beef with no slackin’, man
[?]
I’ll never go back again (Uh)
Came dropped the ball with this hit
‘Cause you know pivot what it is
I’ma get down how I live (Aye)

[Chorus- Mfn Melo]
Shawty told me I was [?] em what it is
That’s the-
Get down how you live
Get down how you live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
I think I’m in love with this shit
Imma get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how I live
Get down how you live
Get down how you live

Mick Jenkins – Vampire In Brooklyn

[Verse 1]
I was nodding my head to your style ‘fore you took your first breaths
You still taking your very first steps with this rap shit
I’m past that
I’m out in traffic, exchange the paper for the plastic
We needed some glam rap for the bodies I’ma lay down
I be with playwrights, nah we don’t play ’round
Where we hear action, improv niggas all up in my faction
And we don’t know no fiction, only facts
Whole numbers, we ain’t doing fractions
You niggas capping
What you pillage? You know Cappadonna?
Claim pimp, You jump ship if a mac was on ya
Talking loud we can’t smell no pack on you, I do not believe it
Chest out, but you dry heaving
And you couldn’t even try leaving
Bite marks on your neck
Sucking dick for respect
You would flip for a check
I ain’t never fucked with Jesse white
Politicians is politicians
My nigga, miss me with the politicking

[Chorus]
Scoop up a nigga ‘fore he learn the ropes
Take from that nigga when he look away
Working real hard, he gon’ earn his broke
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way
Take from that nigga when he look away
Spread love, it’s the Brooklyn way

[Verse 2]
Flipping shit like spatulas
I’m talking six months in ‘fore I knew I was fucking with Dracula
Immediately withdrawn
I watched them niggas you pissed on
Two weeks prior was kissing they ass
Couldn’t even tolerate you twisting the grass
Hit it and dash
Like, if it ain’t the gas, I’ma blast, my g
Stay in a cut ’til it’s a gash, my g
From out south, done seen whole lot of blood, like my ass, YG
Guard down, dodging blows Ali-esque
Tryna’ drop the waters, I’m just getting my feet wet with the business
Who knew I’d be in bed with the snakes
Taking off, and I’m already on my breaks
Ain’t seen no cake yet with chains on
They tell me that that’s just the brakes
So I copped a chainsaw
I’m on my leather face now
Like, fuck your pepper spray
I do it way too fly for featherweights
And almost Kyrie when I hesitate
Know this shit gon’ resonate
I just put my ten in a collection plate and pray about it
It really ain’t much else to say about it
I’m on my drug dealer chic
Moms got the pocket rocket
I just copped a old school to roll through the streets
Now I’m plotting on 26 acres, fuck a lease
Tryna’ raise a pack of dogs, fuck a leash
I be with my bitch, she be on her shit
And she keep me on mines
I don’t own no watch to keep me on time
Know exactly where I’m supposed to be
I know exactly who this close to me
I know my wrist is exact
Fuck a list, even when I’m doing grocery shopping
Crisco flow boy, I’m supposed to be popping
And damn near wavy as the ocean be

Wiki – Stick Ball

[Verse 1]
The label say that they want me
Tell me that they can sell me
I ain’t a product
I produce honest shit
Using wise guy talk and ebonics
Using some chronic
To get me to the level where i only settle for the rawest
The flaws what makes it flawless
What I see what’s recorded
The Gods show up in bombers
Whether brawling or warring
I’m just a bard with bars not the type that you swallow
The type I spit till I’m hollow
Ohh I’m hollow
I’m a long goner
Death seems farther
Put it in perspective bruh it’s right upon us
That’s how I always saw it
So even if it’s just a couple bucks coming out my wallet
Boy we balling
From the day we started
To the day we call it
Call it what you call it
But nah I’m not an artist
But I do broad strokes on broads that’s gorgeous
If you fuck with it bump with it till it’s boring
We’ll be touring coming back for more and more and
Coming back for more

[Hook]
I’ve seen the seas the snow
The heat the cold
Dreams untold
Sometimes swear man I seen it all
The schemes unfold with these kids
Reminisce playing ball with a stick

[Verse 2]
We the ones it ain’t honorable mention, It’s done
Ain’t not calling to question none
We pretty young to be balling and spending
Every dollar that enters my pocket gets swallowed and spent
And the rest gets balled up and sent
To the tall grass
Why can’t i make my own bread it ain’t called cash
Appalled at fuckers in awe like I’m off crack
Off bat you off track
Bark at you if you cough at
Me in some funny ass way like I ain’t saw that
Pardon?
Nah pa been all in
Y’all slim with your offerings
Your offspring are things
My offspring gods kings contenders
All things considered
All same type bullshit in this ball game
Prefer stickball, hand ball hear the wall rang
Y’all lames
Im partial to draw string bags with a spalding
Why you mad at my calling
Y’all think what y’all think
We gonna rap raw
My dog just dapped paws with a rat claw
Cat call
Shorty mad saw that it’s pat nah
That’s all focus on basketball
Get to the league
See me I just get me some tree
Sit back get me to read books see crooks
Make raps that need hooks
A&R’s re look
Fuck all that I casually cook kicks
Walked from the Bronx to the Battery took trips
Ain’t no fucking salary need to get booked quick
Y’all mad at me caput quick
Then you smile at me like look Wik
You still a child b
You can’t be proud of me
You gotta be foul b
Yeah i see your style

[Hook]
I’ve seen the seas the snow
The heat the cold
Dreams untold
Sometimes swear man I seen it all
The schemes unfold with these kids
Reminisce playing ball with a stick

Vic Mensa – We Could Be Free (On BBC Radio 1’s Piano Sessions) (Live)

[Intro]
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One thing I believe I could learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 1]
One day I dream of telling my momma
"You ain’t gotta work no more"
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can’t complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time countin’ issues, I forget to count
My blessings
Watch my cousins back at home, getting water out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin’ water by the scale
Tryna’ get a mill’ on the other side
They ain’t got a meal, we don’t recognize we in heaven
So we think we live in hell
It’s been getting kinda hard to tell
But

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I’m alive when the realest niggas died
And my pride won’t let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I don’t want to wait for the afterlife
I don’t want a vigil by candle light
I don’t want to be the new sacrifice
I don’t want to turn into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at night full of broken dreams
Momma cryin’ at an open casket
Cold as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All dressed up for Sunday masses
Pastor said put faith in God
But faith alone can’t make things right
Who the fuck is you to patronize
Somebody’s son whose daddy died?
Why they flood Baton Rouge?
Why the city singing Alton’s blues?
Why, why, why, why?
I feel like Jadakiss every time I watch the news
What the fuck I got to lose?
So I’m down to bleed if it means things improve
You fools, saying "all lives matter"
But it’s black lives you refuse include
Blocked from the polls
Locked in the hood, trying to stop you from voting and stop you from growing
And cops keep blowing and blowing
Keep black people locked into cotton
They don’t want you to own, but

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my place
To contemplate suicide?
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free, truly
If we’d only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
But I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, you and me
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed, if it means
We’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign and Vic Mensa]
Love (love)
Love (love)
To love my enemy as my brother
(yeah yeah yeah)
Make my enemy my brother
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Enemy my brother

Vic Mensa – Karma Police (Radiohead Cover) (On BBC Radio 1’s Piano Sessions) (Live)

[Verse 1]
Karma police
Arrest this man, he talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge, he’s like a detuned radio
Karma police
Arrest this girl, her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill and we have crashed her party

[Chorus]
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
When you mess with us

[Verse 2]
Karma police
I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough
I’ve given all I can, but we’re still on the payroll

[Chorus]
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
When you mess with us

[Outro]
For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself

smokepurpp – Bless Yo Trap

[Intro]
Huh?

[Chorus]
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap

[Verse]
We can get into it boy, what you waitin’ for?
I got 4s to pull, Os to smoke
Bitch it’s Lil Purpp, I might fuck your hoe
Diamond chain, diamonds on my teeth, diamonds on my ring
For the gang, bitch it’s Gucci Gang, and we blowin’ brains
You can’t see my eyes I got designer frames
Pulled up in a foreign skirtin’ everything
Off the lean like a kickstand, can’t feel anything
Got a full clip I’m bustin’ everything
And I keep a choppa bitch I make it say
Pulled up to the club I’m throwin’ everything
Pulled up on your brother then I hit a stain
I need his weed, I need his Xans, I need his everything

[Chorus]
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap
Bless yo’ trap
Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap, Lil Purpp bless yo’ trap

NO1-NOAH – Stuck On Stupid

Baby you hiding, baby misguided
I just know how to find her
Say you about it, but you so quiet
Round like how do you hide it
Bumpin’ and grindin’
Ride it, slide it, grind it
I keep it silent, think that you got me
I cannot fight it, baby, think that I like it
I can’t one night it
I’m not the type to but I think I gotta wife her
Nobody like her, it’s perfect timing
Tell me, how did I find this
Can’t go without it, can’t go without it
Baby, can’t go without it
Stop with the hiding
Stop with the hiding, just be about it, oh
My friends telling me get rid of you
Try and find somebody new
But I can’t just get away from you
But

I ain’t good at taking advice
I ain’t accept that at all
I ain’t good at taking advice
But I’m good at taking falls
I just wonder what you did to me
To make me fall in love
To make me feel like I need you
And I can’t have no one else
I say

Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
I say
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple

Say that shit
Got a problem, then say that shit
You know I don’t play that shit
Girl, you know I don’t take that shit
Don’t hide then say those things
Girl, now you played my shit
And now another nigga knows
And I can’t erase that shit

I ain’t going to your message
I ain’t going to your house
Cause there’s always some regret
When I’m on my way walking out
I ain’t going to your message
I ain’t going to your house
Cause there’s always some regret
When I’m on my way walking out

You got me open wounded
You got to me the soonest
Your charm is undisputed
You got me hating Cupid
You’ll probably make me lose it
My friends would not approve this
Your love is necessary
It got me stuck on stupid
And it seems like you think that it’s a joke
Do you know about feelings at all, I feel you don’t
You the reason why I always gotta keep a coat
You the reason why this young boy over here so cold

I thought that I would be able to get thru this
Thought that I’d be able just to do this
Never thought that I could be so clueless
If only someone told me I would notice
These girls out here living in the moment
I don’t gotta tell you that I’m broken
You’re the only one that ever noticed, noticed
And I notice, now you’re someone that I don’t notice
Don’t need nobody, be the motive
But I don’t wanna be on some alone shit
On some alone shit, yeah

You got me open wounded
You got to me the soonest
Your charm is undisputed
You got me hating Cupid
You’ll probably make me lose it
My friends would not approve this
Your love is necessary
It got me stuck on stupid

I remember you would leave
Always wanna talk
But never talk to me
Remember losing sleep
Remember losing peace
In the middle of it all
I remember losing me

Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
I say
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple
Triple 1, 11102
11102, 2 for deuces if you say we’re thru
Triple

Need somebody who’s there from time to time
Somebody who cares from time to time
Somebody who will blab from time to time
Somebody who will laugh from time to time
Somebody with a ton of relation
Somebody that I don’t have to talk
To feel communication
Somebody to have a deep conversation
Give me vibrations and be my motivation

And go on
And we on
You so wrong
I don’t need you