Danny Ocean – Ibiza Lyrics

I see in your eyes, play with fire
But we can’t take it
But we can’t take it
And I realize the feelings alive
We shouldn’t break it
Oh, we shouldn’t break it

Just (?) whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way

I can’t take it anymore
All this back and forth
Meet me by the door
Now, are you for sure?

Whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way, way, güey
Whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way, way, güey
Whip, whip my way
Whip, whip my way, way, güey
Won’t you move like this?
I can’t, can’t walk away, no

Chief Keef – Side Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye
Aye aye
Gang gang
Bang bang, nigga
You know how I’m rocking
Cut off stockings, nigga
Kush in my pockets, nigga
All designer
Get your grind up
Got a Breitling for the timer, nigga

[Hook]
Aye, I’m from that side (aye)
Where niggas die at (gang gang)
Me, I ain’t playing (nah)
Got my pistol on my side (bang bang)
Pull up on my side bitch (arrr skrr)
Wit my side bitch (gang gang)
And I got some money wit me (frrr)
I got from outside (gang gang)
Bitch, I’m from Southside (Southside)
The Southside projects (Chiraq)
Pull up with a Big Mac
Large fry on the side (bang bang)
Live by the gun, die (gang gang)
Gang, none of that squad shit (gang gang)
Pull up where you live (rrrr skrr)
Fuck the cops, call the SWAT (woo woo)

[Verse 1]
I ain’t gonna lie (Nah)
I’m blowing at the SWAT (bang bang)
I’m blowing at your honor (bang)
I’m blowing at your squad (bang bang bang)
Pistol on my side (gang gang)
And I’m quick to draw it (boom boom)
Ye ain’t wanna die (ha!)
Ye ain’t even know it (gang gang)
Pull up on some factories (skrr rrrr)
My son ride foreign (gang gang)
We both ride [?] (ugh)
All the bitches know it (aye aye)
Pull up on you flexing (skrr skrr)
Blow you like Ginobli (flex)
I don’t need Shaq (nah)
I think that I’m Kobe (yes)
Your main bitch slow (yes)
Me call my side bitch (side bitch)
She wanna pull up on me
That’s someone you ride or die wit
I ain’t got the time, shit (nah)
I be on my side shit
Pull up on wit my money (frrr bee) with my Glock
Like don’t ask why bitch

[Hook]
Aye, I’m from that side (aye)
Where niggas die at (gang gang)
Me, I ain’t playing (nah)
Got my pistol on my side (bang bang)
Pull up on my side bitch (arrr skrr)
Wit my side bitch (gang gang)
And I got some money wit me (frrr)
I got from outside (gang gang)
Bitch, I’m from Southside (Southside)
The Southside projects (Chiraq)
Pull up with a Big Mac
Large fry on the side (bang bang)
Live by the gun, die (gang gang)
Gang, none of that squad shit (gang gang)
Pull up where you live (rrrr skrr)
Fuck the cops, call the SWAT (woo woo)

[Verse 2]
Frrr beee, that’s me calling on the guap (on the guap)
Woo woo, that’s them calling on the cops (on the cops)
Skee skee, that’s me all up on your thot (on your thot, faggot)
Beep beep, pulling off up on your thot (on your thot, faggot)
Vroom vroom, watch me pull up to the guap (to the Beamer)
Boom boom, when I pull up with the Glock (pull up with the aye)
Doom doom, how I pull up with the drum (bang bang)
Fucking yo bitch in my Louis swim trunks (in the Louis trunks)
Pull up on you flexing (flex)
Jewelry cost a Beamer
Lexus (bang)
Boy, your shit look petty (bang)
Ya heavy (bling bling)
Pull up riding reckless (rrrr skrrr)
Me, I ain’t had shit
So I’ma get it (frrr beee)
Ya get me?

[Hook]
Aye, I’m from that side (aye)
Where niggas die at (gang gang)
Me, I ain’t playing (nah)
Got my pistol on my side (bang bang)
Pull up on my side bitch (arrr skrr)
Wit my side bitch (gang gang)
And I got some money wit me (frrr)
I got from outside (gang gang)
Bitch, I’m from Southside (Southside)
The Southside projects (Chiraq)
Pull up with a Big Mac
Large fry on the side (bang bang)
Live by the gun, die (gang gang)
Gang, none of that squad shit (gang gang)
Pull up where you live (rrrr skrr)
Fuck the cops, call the SWAT (woo woo)

Ski Mask The Slump God – Van w/ No Roof Lyrics

[Hook x2]
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof

[Inter]
Feel me up, turn me up
DjCreativeMind
Ski Mask in the fuckin’ building
Bring that shit back
Ay, ay, ayy
My boof like a roof
My boof like a roof

[Chorus]
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof

[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof

[Verse: The48Lord]
She looks like a goose, [?]
I move like a moose, and I pour out the goose
I am a winner, that mean people lose
Wake up in the morning, what jewel do I choose
[?]
You living the life, just to get some more views
[?] profit, I hang around jewelers
I alakazam, I leave bitches confused

[Verse: DirtyFaceSmook]
They callin’ me dirty [?]
The choppa, he [?] the Milly Rock
The Glock he make you do the Diddy Bop
My face on yo’ bitch with her titties out
The others who know I ain’t bluffin
You bitches is crusty, disgustin’
At least you shit for some money
My [?], my diamonds aquatic
[?]
[?]

[Chorus]
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
Hmm
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof

[Verse 2: DirtyFaceSmook]
Why you hatin’ from the nose bleeds
Fuck around, I’m pourin’ in my codeine
Fuck around, I put [?] her ovaries
She a lucky lil bitch, like a [?]
Boy I told you to stick to the plan
You did not listen and I am the man
[?] the bands
My diamonds, they dance
Like Usher, they dance

[Verse 3]
Niggas never ran through a lobby
Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
Shit I used to do for a hobby (yeah!)
Right now parkin’ my new ‘Rari
Yeah I prolly just met at the party
Bitch [?] in dead
[?] get you some bread
Bitch I [?] get some head
[?] feds (ayyy!)

[Chorus]
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] off with the tool
Scope on the pole make ’em snooze
Slide in the van wit’ no roof
My boof [?] like a roof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof
[?] like a roof, got me high like a roof
Got her loose off the goose, cuz she just hit the boof

URLtv – Math Hoffa vs Dose Lyrics

[Verse 1: J Dose]
Listen, niggas can’t handle Dose
Yeah I heard you handle bread, see if you can handle toast
Hit his dome when I’m spitting the fifth
Leave him with a spinning top without the rope and the flick of the wrist
I’m as sick as it gets, I’m a dime with these rhymes
You would, be aight, but you lying in ya’ lines
Check it, I keep my mind on my mind
If time was money then I’m Shyne in his prime
I’m ’bout a dollar, profit’s what I work wit’
Money’s a purpose you ain’t got it you ain’t worth it
I [?] in order to get paid right
You showing off and I’m giving niggas stage fright
And when I pop then I’m robbing, get my cake right
‘Cause with them shells I’m on ya’ tail like brake lights
Dose, I’m in the zone where I get it in
Ocean get me flowing and I’m blowing like an instrument
Serving up blow enough snow got me shivering
Riding dolo so alone I be killing them
Homes you could bring ya’ men
Chrome I’m delivering
Mossberg 5 knock bones outta ligaments
So when it’s drama my trigger banging I’m sparking shells
I keep a hammer for niggas thinking they hard as nails
Got it all for sale, dishing and jaws
Viagra with the crack, what you getting is hard
I don’t live by the law, I’m a menace to society
Moving bundles so I’m doing numbers like the lottery
Soldiers on the side of me, strong what I gotta be
AR cal slugs long as an Allen key
Steal like [?], cut mine’s fast
Keep a sawed-off like woodshop class
[?] might blast, chrome to ya’ cranium
Click-clack boom, turn his dome to a stadium
Another bullet dissecting ya’ wig, shit
I grip mics, hit the strip and approach a smoker
‘Cause I’m tryna make sales like Motorola
And I’m getting the profit
Keep a knot so big to the point it can’t fit in my pocket

[Verse 1: Math Hoffa]
I was supposed to battle T-Rex but he was scared
But since he ain’t here…..
This nigga look like a sucker
A stupid motherfucker right?
He the type to wonder why his son and his best friend look so much alike
I never been a pussy nigga, tell me what it’s like
Fronting like you hard, then running for ya’ fucking life
‘Cause when this lil’ nigga see the iron
You gon’ see him flying down the block like deer when they see a lion
You think he a gangster? I got some fucking news
Only thing he squeeze is his feet in his little brother’s shoes
I’m a Brooklyn nigga, no work then we go to rob
‘Cause I can get a gun way faster than I can get a job
You talking hard dog I hope you really ’bout this shit
‘Cause where I’m from we grab chains and try to punch you out the shit
And we’ll be gone ‘fore you touch the floor
And if ya’ chain’s fake, we find you and fuck you up some more
This rap shit, ain’t no competitors
This nigga’s just prey I’m the predator
I’m better than you, I be the best ‘fore I D-I-E
I got one ghostwriter nigga, B.I.G
See I’m possessed with this
Last engineer I did a session wit’
Tried to lock me up in the booth and call a exorcist
Any beat young Brooklyn a’ work off
I’m hungrier than Snoop would look with his shirt off
It’s two types of niggas in life
The niggas that find bitches and fuck ’em
And the niggas that-

Juice WRLD – Shit Talk Lyrics

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

[Verse 1: Juice Wrld]
Rollie white as fuck like I just put a brick on it
Your Rollie fake as fuck boy you can hear the tick on it
The way she sucked me up I thought it was a tick on me
I get the money than I split it with my big homies
You show your man off that nigga ain’t got shit on me
My clothing like my state of mind I got Revenge on me
F&N on me thats a sick homie
Not big enough my shit will smoke you like a cig homie
I bought a couple Gucci coats cause it’s a cold world
I dropped the pill in the lean watch it fizz on me
Ain’t enough love for me in the whole world
My apologies my heart be getting big on me

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

[Verse 1: Juice Wrld]
Sip so much everyone think I’m gon’ die on em’
I put my heart into this shit like I just cried on it
My brother flippin’ in his grave there’s niggas lyin’ on him
His homies wasn’t ever my homies
Niggas get to shootin’ like they Prigioni
I get lean straight from Houston, that’s the Whitney on me
You see that bag round my neck, that’s the semi on me
If I got a backpack it’s probably cause it’s a titty on it
I spent ten-racks all on shoes, hella kicks on me
It make me feel some type of way, like my name Rich Homie
New Balenciaga’s on me I bought two pairs
They ain’t runners but you niggas know I’m still runnin’

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

Khalid & Normani – Love Lies (Rick Ross Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
(M, M, M)
Young Rezel, Khalid, Normani
(Maybach Music)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
The curtains drawn, shawty X-rated
Your purpose grown, the world’s greatest
I see no flaws, so let’s face it (huh)
No Roseanne bars, despite the ratings
She’s independent (huh), I’m willing to spend it
Let me book the flight (boss), [?] the night
Before we turn the pace all we need [?]
You inspire so much that I write
She’s my van Gogh, such a work of art
This where my love lies in this sensitive heart
So what’s your name? Tell me your number
This such a cold game, you all I want this summer

[Chorus: Khalid & Normani]
So baby, tell me where your love lies
Waste the day and spend the night
Underneath the sunrise
Show me where your love lies

[Verse 2: Khalid]
Sorry if it’s hard to catch my vibe, mmm
I need a lover to trust, tell me you’re on my side
Are you down for the ride?
It’s not easy for someone to catch my eye
But I’ve been waitin’ for you for my whole damn life
For my whole lifetime

[Chorus: Khalid & Normani]
So baby, tell me where your love lies
Waste the day and spend the night
Underneath the sunrise
Show me where your love lies

[Verse 2: Normani]
I’ve been so into your mystery
Is it because of our history?
Are you into me?
When it feels so good, but it’s bad for you
Can’t say I don’t want it ’cause I know I do
Come on over, I need your company
Cravin’ that synergy

[Pre-Chorus: Normani]
Don’t be afraid to tell me if you ain’t with it (you ain’t with it)
I see you’re focused, yeah, you’re so independent (independent)
It’s hard for me to open up, I’ll admit it (I’ll admit it)
You’ve got some shit to say and I’m here to listen

[Chorus: Khalid & Normani]
So baby, tell me where your love lies
Waste the day and spend the night
Underneath the sunrise
Show me where your love lies
Tell me where your love lies
Waste the day and spend the night
Underneath the sunrise
Show me where your love lies

[Bridge: Khalid, Normani, Khalid & Normani]
If you’re down, don’t hide it
Feelin’ me, you don’t gotta deny it
Baby you gon’ make me overnight it
Tell me, are you down?
If you’re down, don’t hide it (yeah)
Feelin’ me, you don’t gotta deny it (yeah)
Baby you gon’ make me overnight it
Tell me, are you down? (Tell me)

[Chorus: Khalid & Normani, Normani]
Tell me where your love lies (tell me where your love lies)
Waste the day and spend the night (waste the day, spend the night)
Underneath the sunrise (underneath the sunrise)
Show me where your love lies (tell me where your love lies)
Tell me where your love lies (show me where your love lies)
Waste the day and spend the night (yeah, yeah)
Underneath the sunrise (ooh)
Show me where your love lies

Juice WRLD – So Hard Lyrics

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

[Verse 1: Juice Wrld]
Rollie white as fuck like I just put a brick on it
Your Rollie fake as fuck boy you can hear the tick on it
The way she sucked me up I thought it was a tick on me
I get the money than I split it with my big homies
You show your man off that nigga ain’t got shit on me
My clothing like my state of mind I got Revenge on me
F&N on me thats a sick homie
Not big enough my shit will smoke you like a cig homie
I bought a couple Gucci coats cause it’s a cold world
I dropped the pill in the lean watch it fizz on me
Ain’t enough love for me in the whole world
My apologies my heart be getting big on me

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

[Verse 1: Juice Wrld]
Sip so much everyone think I’m gon’ die on em’
I put my heart into this shit like I just cried on it
My brother flippin’ in his grave there’s niggas lyin’ on him
His homies wasn’t ever my homies
Niggas get to shootin’ like they Prigioni
I get lean straight from Houston, that’s the Whitney on me
You see that bag round my neck, that’s the semi on me
If I got a backpack it’s probably cause it’s a titty on it
I spent ten-racks all on shoes, hella kicks on me
It make me feel some type of way, like my name Rich Homie
New Balenciaga’s on me I bought two pairs
They ain’t runners but you niggas know I’m still runnin’

[Hook: Juice Wrld]
I go so hard, I go so hard
I’m a rockstar, my brother with that stick talk
We don’t say shit at all we don’t like that shit talk
Ain’t no off days at all but we get them bricks off
I sip wockhardt with the moonrock
In that Bentley truck, yes I feel exotic
Your shit ain’t there yet, put some drip on it
I take you whole check, and than I shit on it

All Time Low – Everything Is Fine lyrics

[Verse 1]
I think the whole world’s crazy
I don’t want to leave my bedroom
There’s a devil on my shoulder
And a monster in the television
Set me up for failure
All I wanted was some options
But my only choice is leaving
Like time is not a crocodile

[Pre-Chorus]
But I don’t mind
I don’t mind

[Chorus]
Everything is fine and nothing matters
Weather’s always nice inside my head
I turn my music up so loud
Tired of bullsh*t, drown it out
Everything is fine and nothing matters anyway
If I don’t care

[Verse 2]
Pull the curtains back
I think my neighborhood’s on fire again
The kids are not alright it seems
At least they went outside this time
The gunshot has gone off
But I am swimming in a footrace
There’s no finish line in sight
And they already gave the first place medal

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t mind
I don’t mind

[Chorus]
Everything is fine and nothing matters
Weather’s always nice inside my head
I turn my music up so loud
Tired of bullsh*t, drown it out
Everything is fine and nothing matters anyway
And it makes it all ok if I don’t care
(If I don’t care)

[Bridge]
Everything’s alright (I don’t mind)
Everything is fine (I don’t mind)
Everything’s alright (I don’t mind)

[Chorus]
Everything is fine and nothing matters
(Nothing really matters at all)
Weather’s always nice inside my head
I turn my music up so loud
Tired of bullsh*t, drown it out
Everything is fine and nothing matters anyway
I slept through another day
And it makes it all ok if I don’t care

Shawn Mendes – In My Blood Portuguese lyrics

[Intro]
Help me, it’s like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can’t
It isn’t in my blood

[Verse 1]
Laying on the bathroom floor, feeling nothing
I’m overwhelmed and insecure, give me something
I could take to ease my mind slowly
O sonho que trago comigo
Se acredita sonho contigo
Keep telling me that it gets better
Does it ever?

[Pre-Chorus]
Help me, it’s like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
No medicine is strong enough
Someone help me
I’m crawling in my skin
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can’t

[Chorus]
It isn’t in my blood
Eu vou acreditar

[Verse 2]
I’m looking through my phone again feeling anxious
Afraid to be alone again, I hate this
I’m trying to find a way to chill, can’t breathe, oh
Is there somebody who could…

[Pre-Chorus]
Help me, it’s like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
No medicine is strong enough
Someone help me
I’m crawling in my skin
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can’t

[Chorus]
It isn’t in my blood
Eu vou acreditar

[Bridge]
Que vamos conseguir
Que vamos conquistar
Nós somos Portugal
Uma só voz e um coração

[Pre-Chorus]
Help me, it’s like the walls are caving in
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But I just can’t

[Chorus]
It isn’t in my blood
Eu vou acreditar, oh

[Outro]
It isn’t in my blood
Que vamos conquistar
Nós somos Portugal
Uma só voz e um coração
It isn’t in my blood