7seaz – No Worries lyrics

[Intro]
7seaz
RICH
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Got some bad bitches and you know that they royal
I’ve got stacked riches now my life is just spoiled
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
Hoppin’ in the whip and always speeding 60 over
This the life I live, I never been a fucking poser
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want

[Verse 1]
I got so many ways I could just walk
Filling the vault, picking the lock
Couldn’t just knock
Kick in like the SWAT
I’m getting choosy, I’m into Louie
Used to wear used tees, now my life like a movie
Boujee bitch she get rubies yeah, doobie lit, turn looney yeah
Booty big, no groupie yeah, looney bin, go stupid yeah
Got everything that I want, ain’t got a worry on God
Hit a bitch right on the spot
Uzi I do what I want
I do what I want

[Chorus]
Got some bad bitches and you know that they royal
I’ve got stacked riches now my life is just spoiled
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
Hoppin’ in the whip and always speeding 60 over
This the life I live, I never been a fucking poser
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want

[Verse 2]
Jump in the phantom
Speed through Atlanta (skrrt)
Bitch I’m outlandish (out of this land)
Why do you think that my bitch speaking Spanish
Pay with the stacks never drop a deposit
This is the life that I promised on mama
Told her I wasn’t talker
But don’t get me started
Speak on my name, speak with extra precaution
Cause I ride with the mobsters
Haters that doubted created a monster
Now I toke smoke, go farther, aye
No joke, don’t want it, aye
Go ghost, stay haunting, aye
So close, to stardom, aye
Whoa whoa, I called it

[Chorus]
Got some bad bitches and you know that they royal
I’ve got stacked riches now my life is just spoiled
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
Hoppin’ in the whip and always speeding 60 over
This the life I live, I never been a fucking poser
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want
I ain’t got no worries no more, I do what I want

[Outro]
I ain’t got no worries no more
Chasing the bags
I ain’t got no worries no more
Haters be mad
I ain’t got no worries no more
Now I just laugh
I ain’t got no worries no more
No more

Young Dolph – Get Paid lyrics

[Hook]
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big, that it came with a maid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid

[Verse 1]
Rule number 1, get the money first
Rule number 2, don’t forget to get the money
Play by these rules and everything will be okay
Still in my trap, flipping my Frito-Lays
Go get the money, it ain’t nothing else important to me
I showed her a Xanax, she hurried up and took
I fucked her so good, she got up and started cooking
Rolling up big blunts, and a pound of cookies
If yeen got 40 bands, then you can’t book me
Pulled up on the side of your bitch, she wouldn’t stop looking
That bitch good as tooken, good as gone
I guarantee tonight my nigga, that bitch ain’t coming home
I got money to count, I got bitches to fuck
I got packs to flip, pistols to bust
When I was small, I ain’t have nothing
Started selling dope, and prayed to God for a plug
He showed up and said

[Hook]
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big, that it came with a maid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid

[Verse 2]
Get paid nigga, get paid bitch
You on some rich nigga shit, we on the same shit
Me and my Memphis Grizzly partners fuck the same bitches
The only difference is I’m a trap nigga
Don’t you hear it in my voice when I rap nigga?
I’m on South Beach with E Feezy throwing stacks nigga
Turn to the match nigga, facts nigga
She met me for the first time, didn’t know how to act nigga
Double R, parked in my motherfucking front yard
Trap jumping like the motherfucking Million Man March
If she ain’t got a fat ass, the she can’t get up in this car
I can tell if that ass real or fake by how she walk

[Hook]
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big, that it came with a maid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid

Azizi Gibson – DJ Khaled lyrics

[Hook]
Going steady, when I can’t have it
They don’t want you happy, bitch it’s Dj Khaled
They don’t want me living in a fucking mansion
They just want me dead cuz’ a nigga savage
Guess what?
I’m filthy rich
Chef what we got on the menu here
A bunch of niggas hating on my derriere
That’s why I gotta shit on you every year

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Oh you like my style
Yeah this shit is lethal
Girl I’ll give you a call if a nigga need you
Bitch; I am center stage you don’t get a preview
And I don’t need my eyes cuz’ you niggas see-through
Yeah we dressed up, yeah we fresh as fuck
All I drip is steeze take a sip nigga
500 degrees talking lit nigga
Oh you smell that breeze that’s a rich nigga
I get paper
Why you people mad
Tryna blame me for your negatives, boy that shit is trash
That’s why we always on some other shit nigga do the math
That’s why you got nothing to show fo’
And nigga I’m back

[Hook]
Going steady, when I can’t have it
They don’t want you happy, bitch it’s DJ Khaled
They don’t want me living in a fucking mansion
They just want me dead cuz’ a nigga savage
Guess what?
I’m filthy rich
Chef what we got on the menu here
A bunch of niggas hating on my derriere
That’s why I gotta shit on you every year

[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
Make her twerk
Boy I love women
I don’t mean to brag but these my bitches
Damn that ass is fat and I’m tryn’ hit it
I just wave a stack fuck her mans feelings
She gon’ make it clap
She gon’ get crazy
When the titties poke her eye she a fucking villain
Yeah that bangers from the south
What’s that Mississippi
Oh they don’t want me happy
Now you niggas feel me
All these bitches; I got on me
Imma hurtcha’ feelings; that’s a warning
This for all the times, niggas called me boring
I got the keys to success while y’all were snoring

[Hook]
Going steady, when I can’t have it
They don’t want you happy, bitch it’s DJ Khaled
They don’t want me living in a fucking mansion
They just want me dead cuz’ a nigga savage
Guess what?
I’m filthy rich
Chef what we got on the menu here
A bunch of niggas hating on my derriere
That’s why I gotta shit on you every year

Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson – Bad Dreams lyrics

[Verse 1: Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson]
Worried I’m getting older, that my fangs have grown too long
Worried I lost my car keys or that I said something wrong
Worried about the mess that’s in my house, that’s in my heart
Worried that I’ll go crazy every time that we’re apart

[Chorus: Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson]
Pessimistic as it seems sleep will never come that easy
We will always have bad dreams, we will always have bad dreams
We will always have bad dreams

[Verse 2: Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson]
Falling in love and getting over it too soon and oh too fast
I envy the futures of all my friends, I get jealous about your past
If it gets too close, if it gets too much I’m scared I’ll disappear
Well babe, I might step back or go too far but I’ll wait for you right here

[Chorus: Pete Yorn & Scarlett Johansson]
Pessimistic as it seems sleep will never come that easy
We will always have bad dreams, we will always have bad dreams
We will always have bad dreams
We will always have bad dreams, we will always have bad dreams
We will always have bad dreams, We will always have bad dreams

Pessimistic as it seems sleep will never come that easy
We will always have bad dreams, we will always have bad dreams
We will always have bad dreams
Pessimistic as it seems sleep will never come that easy
We will always have bad dreams, we will always have bad dreams

Azizi Gibson – 96 Bounce lyrics

[Intro]
Go with me
There’s something new for you to see
Just relax

[Intro: Azizi Gibson]
I mean you know what I’m saying, I went to the club
I was trying to look for some booty
Shawty was shaking it on me, I was like man this is like rough
Man this is crazy, I don’t even know if this is acceptable
Had me all fucked up
Nah, I don’t want that shit
Look, yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Okay, ass don’t bounce like it used to, damn right
Okay, ass don’t bounce like it used to all night
Take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Now take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit

[Verse 1]
But you bouncin’ that tonight though and it’s right hoe
Got you lookin’ like Mario the way the ground stone
With your ass tiny dress on like what’s the dress code
Like your lips, turn a nigga froze, got it let’s go
Wait, pass the fuckin’ Tootsie Roll ‘cause you drop it low
Now I’m tryna get real close make a fuckin oath
That I’m gonna go everywhere that that ass go
Ass softer than a tissue, got my dick on [?]
(Yeah yeah, yeah)
Girl I know your body slick as shit
But you need to chill, you rubbin’ on my dick
You should bring some friends, I’ma bring some mints
I’ll do anything for a friend
And you’ll do anything for the bread
Yeah, I’ll do anything for a friend
Yeah, you’ll do anything for the bread
Shit, I’ll do anything for the head

[Chorus]
Uh, take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
I said take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Now take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Now take me back to ’96 or ’06 it was lit
Okay

[Outro]
I said ass don’t bounce like it used to, okay

Jordan Rakei – Wildfire

[R&B/ Soul music]

Doesn’t seem like a wildfire?
See that burning bridge right through the river
Doesn’t make you realize?
Only you can keep this flame alive?

Uuuuh uuh uuh uh
Uuuuh uuh uuh uh

Ric Wilson – Sinner

feat. Kweku Collins, Rane Raps & Nick Kosma

Act like you’re sinner
I can’t seem to find myself right now
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I don’t think I’m ready to lie now
I just want to act like you’re safe
I can’t seem to find myself right now
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I don’t think I’m ready to lie now

I said I lie to myself about the things I do
I know I shouldn’t
Think to myself about the things I do
They said I couldn’t
What if I fell for all the lies and got caught in perception
Fuck projection
Heavy run around, they gave me no direction
The pennies matter more when nigga’s chosen the harder way
Eyes of the tiger, surviving, not for the [??]
Niggas shooting shots, taking that Vince caught away
Cold bang go away, bring hell another day
Don’t ever burn the bridge I ever wanna cross again
Don’t need to cut the blinds, just need you to respect my skin
We all come from dirt, but we can wash our hands
My niggas make hell of mistakes, but they are not their sins

Act like you’re sinner
I can’t seem to find myself right now
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I don’t think I’m ready to lie now
I just want to act like you’re safe
I can’t seem to find myself right now
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I don’t think I’m ready to lie now

Riding kudos and animated like Kuazimoto
Sipping soda and doing yoga to my remote
Dodging blue and white cope, just tryina fill in [?]
So I’m in my house with my niggas like this love soap

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LSD – Audio (feat. Sia, Diplo, Labrinth) lyrics

[Verse 1: Sia & Labrinth]
We got a ride, we got the night
I got the bottle, you got the light
We got the stars (stars)
We got audio

We’re gonna fly, we’re getting high
You got the moon dust, I got the sky
We got the stars (stars)
We got audio

[Chorus: Sia & Both]
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the song so sweet
You gon’ come home with me, oh

Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the song so sweet
You gon’ come home with me, oh

[Hook: Diplo]
Ay, ay
Play that audio
Play that audio
That, that
Play that audio

[Verse 2: Labrinth & Sia]
You got the heart, we got the soul
Just when the world saying they got no hold
Here comes the love
We got audio (a-audio)

We flying high, Superhero
S on my chest, with my Marilyn Monroe
Feel like a star (star)
Cause we got audio
(Make it go!)

[Chorus: Sia & Both]
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the song so sweet
You gon’ come home with me, oh
(Make it go!)

Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the bomb bomb beat
I’ll give you melody
Make the song so sweet
You gon’ come home with me, oh

[Hook: Diplo]
Ay, ay
Play that audio
That, that
Play that audio
That, that
Play that audio

[Outro: Sia, Labrinth & Diplo]
We can’t live on without the rhythm (sayin, no, no)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (sayin, no, no)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (can’t live without, yeah)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (sayin’, no, no)

We can’t live on without the rhythm (play that audio)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (play that audio)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (play that, that) (can’t live without, yeah)
We can’t live on without the rhythm (that, that)

We can’t live on without the rhythm
We can’t live on without the rhythm