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  • Juice WRLD – Righteous [ Mp3 Download]

    Juice WRLD – Righteous [ Mp3 Download]

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    Juice WRLD Management okay the release of “Righteous” Mp3 Download by Juice WRLD download “Righteous” Mp3 Below

     

    Late American Rapper Juice WRLD  May have left this world but his legacy and everything he stood for lives on. Coming from his management comes a song titled “Righteous”

    Since it release, “Righteous” has been gaining momentum in all streaming platforms and we have decided to make it available for you below.

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    “Righteous” Lyrics by Juice WRLD
    I will
    I will
    I will
    Oh, uh
    All white Gucci suit, I’m feeling righteous, yeah
    I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah
    Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah
    Codeine runneth over on my nightstand
    Taking medicine to fix all of the damage
    My anxiety the size of a planet (yeah), oh
    Holes in my skull, over time
    My heart’s over ice (whoa)
    Over ice, I’m freezing
    Beautiful eyes, deceiving
    We may die this evening
    Coughing, wheezing, bleeding
    High, I’m an anxious soul
    Blood moons are my eyes, stay low
    Red and black, they glow
    Under attack, in my soul
    When it’s my time, I’ll know
    Never seen a hell so cold
    Yeah, we’ll make it out, I know
    We’ll run right through the flames, let’s go
    All white Gucci suit, I’m feeling righteous, yeah
    I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah
    Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah
    Codeine runneth over on my nightstand
    Taking medicine to fix all of the damage
    My anxiety the size of a planet (yeah), oh
    Holes in my skull, over time
    My heart’s over ice (whoa), uh
    I’m in too deep
    Can’t swim like me
    We’re drowning, so I will see
    My demons ten feet under me
    Inhale, exhale, but I can’t breathe
    Too busy drinking codeine doing high speeds
    Crash, pour a four, sip it slow, make the time pass
    Take a pill for the thrill, have a relapse
    Devil in my head tryna run gym laps
    I ain’t tryna race, he don’t even know me like that
    All white Gucci suit, I’m feeling righteous
    I know that the truth is hard to digest
    Five or six pills in my right hand
    Codeine runneth over on my nightstand
    Taking medicine to fix all of the damage
    My anxiety the size of a planet (yeah), oh
    Holes in my skull, over time
    My heart’s over ice (whoa)
    I will see

     

     

  • Drake ft Lil Durk – Laugh Now Cry Later  [Mp3 Download]

    Drake ft Lil Durk – Laugh Now Cry Later [Mp3 Download]

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    Drake pens down another massive song titled “Laugh Now Cry later” which featured impressive rapper Lil Durk. Download “Laugh Now Cry Later” Mp3 Below

    Successful Canadian Rapper Drake delight his fans with a blazing fire song titled “Laugh Now Cry Later”

    The song featured another astonishing Rapper Lil Durk.

    We expect you to heavily stream the song below and share your thoughts.

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    “Laugh Now Cry Later” Lyrics by Drake
    Woah, woah
    Yeah
    Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby
    I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby (baby)
    We took a trip, now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town, baby
    Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin’ all this and all that?
    Tired of beefin’ you bums, you can’t even pay me enough to react
    Been wakin’ up in the crib and sometimes I don’t even know where I’m at
    Please don’t play that nigga songs in this party, I can’t even listen to that
    Anytime that I ran into somebody, it must be a victory lap, ayy
    Shawty, come sit on my lap, ayy, they sayin’ Drizzy just snap
    Distance between us is not like a store, this isn’t a closeable gap, ayy
    I’ve seen some niggas attack and don’t end up makin’ it back
    I know that they at the crib goin’ crazy, down bad
    What they had didn’t last, damn, baby
    Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby
    I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby (baby)
    We took a trip, now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town, baby
    Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin’ all this and all that?
    I’m in the trenches, relax
    Can you not play that lil’ boy in the club?
    ‘Cause we do not listen to rats
    We in Atlanta, I buy her a wig, she tellin’ me “Tae is the best”
    Point at the nigga who act like a killer, but you only one from the ‘net
    I’m like DaBaby, I’m not just a rapper, you play with me, you gon’ get stretched
    Hmm-hmm, Ooh-oh
    Bring Drake to the hood, surround Drake around Dracs
    Even though I got a case, I’ma do what it take
    And I never been embraced
    And the money’s hard to make
    So I bet they on they face right now
    I know that they at the crib goin’ crazy, down bad
    What they had didn’t last, damn, baby
    Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby
    I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby (baby)
    We took a trip, now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town, baby
    Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin’ all this and all that?
    When he tell the story, that’s not how it went
    Know they be lyin’, a hundred percent
    Moved out the Ritz and forgot ’bout the Bent’
    Valet just called me to tell me come get it
    Knocked that boy off and I don’t want no credit
    If it was me, they wouldn’t regret it
    Left me for dead and now they wan’ dead it, yeah
    Heart is still beatin’, my niggas still eatin’
    Backyard, it look like the Garden of Eden
    Pillow talk with ’em, she spillin’ the tea
    And then shawty came back and said she didn’t mean it
    It’s hard to believe it
    I know that they at the crib goin’ crazy, down bad
    What they had didn’t last, damn, baby
    Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby
    I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby (baby)
    We took a trip, now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town, baby
    Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin’ all this and all that?

     

     

  • Tion Wayne – Wow [Mp3 Download]

    Tion Wayne – Wow [Mp3 Download]

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    Tion Wayne Premieres “Wow”  Mp3 Download. “Wow” is available for Download below.

    Internationa Artist  Tion Wayne.   Comes through with yet another astonishing song titled “Wow” 

    The Promising Artist has been anticipating on releasing a new project album after he got in touch with Russ Millions on the release of Body Remix

    Download “Wow” Remix below and share your thoughts 

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    “Wow” lyrics by Tion Wayne

    Ay CZR, you did a mazza still
    Mm-mm
    Pxtrik
    Yo, Mm-mm
    Grr, boaw

    Wow, man down, man down
    You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
    I don’t give a fuck right now, right now
    Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
    Pull up on my IG, undercover
    But you don’t like me, suck your mother
    If a nigga try me, won’t recover
    If you don’t like me, mm-mm

    Pretty inna real life, on the gram
    Where you get that ass from? Goddamn (Ayy)
    I don’t want a ‘Rari, but I can (Damn)
    Free up my army (Boom, boom), soon land
    Know Darkoo got the strap for them
    Skrrt the whip like Sebastian (Bow, bow)
    They don’t wanna see me, no shank on ’em
    Man a bad man, man a real, mm-mm
    Man ah real EMD
    When we inject him, ain’t no BCG
    Tell bro that I got him ’till the E-N-D (Ayy, ayy)
    Never snitch, fam, I’d rather do EPP (Grr, baow)
    Buss that case, didn’t need appealing
    Took out the witness like Tommy Egan
    Touch one of my dargs then I’m turnin’ demon
    It ain’t ever even ’til somebody sleepin’ (Ayy, ayy)
    You liar and you still struggle with the O, retire
    Acting like you’re always on smoke, no fire
    And you can’t defend your block, Maguire
    Out here shottin’ on the roads
    But I’ll spend your stack on shopping (Eh ehn)
    Made a mil but I’ll still pop it (Boom, boom)
    They say “Wizzy ain’t on nothing”
    So why they see me and they runnin’? (Bow, bow)

    Wow, man down, man down
    You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
    I don’t give a fuck right now, right now
    Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
    Pull up on my IG, undercover
    But you don’t like me, suck your mother
    If a nigga try me, won’t recover
    If you don’t like me, mm-mm

    Every time I have a dream it’s bloody
    But all of them moves fed mommy
    Take the weed, left the money
    Left the what? Back the shotty
    She is a baddie in her trousers (Ah-ah)
    Wasn’t eatin’ for twenty-four hours (Bow, bow)
    But I dropped out a beautiful girl
    ‘Cause she played both sides like Angela Valdez (Boom)
    Cross country when it’s all up with the pumpy
    Lucky, Dillon got away from the undy
    Young G shootin’ up North like Henry
    Wouldn’t even wanna care ’bout all the fuckery
    On seight, man slap him, I ain’t into online chattin’
    The whole of the 9 confused, free SJ
    ‘Cause we don’t even know who’s chattin’ (Boom)

    Wow, man down, man down
    You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
    I don’t give a fuck right now, right now
    Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
    Pull up on my IG, undercover
    But you don’t like me, suck your mother
    If a nigga try me, won’t recover
    If you don’t like me, mm-mm

    Man, I never ever lie in a rap
    Man, I really put the 9 on the map
    Man, the whole of N9 got my back
    We’re bros even if we’re white or we’re black (Brr)
    Get slapped, pretty girl, big bum, get wet
    Shoutout to my paigons, get bow (Bow)
    Lean out the Lambo’, then brrap

    Wow, man down, man down
    You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
    I don’t give a fuck right now, right now
    Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
    Pull up on my IG, undercover
    But you don’t like me, suck your mother
    If a nigga try me, won’t recover
    If you don’t like me, mm-mm

     

  • Lil Durk – 500 Homicides [Mp3 Download]

    Lil Durk – 500 Homicides [Mp3 Download]

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    Lil Durk tenders another solo song titled “500 Homicides”. The song “500 Homicides” is now available for streaming below 

    International Artist Lil Durk gets through with another hard jam titled “500 Homicides”

    The creative Rapper has been on a Rollercoaster ride recently after working with the likes of Lil Baby and Meek Mill on a new project.

    Download “500 Homicides” below and share your thoughts and never forget to check out trending hot song  Build a Bitch

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    “500 Homicides” Lyrics by Lil Durk 

    Oh!, these niggas ain’t gangstas
    Stay tryna take my lil homie off the streets huh
    Free ‘Nine bitch!
    We still got real niggas out here (so everybody gangsta now huh?)
    Where you from nigga?
    Free the guys man, you ain’t from where we from
    I told my niggas we gon’ make it man
    It’s a fucking movement man
    We a fucking family, we ain’t a gang
    OTF, (SQUAD!)
    These niggas is bitches, getting info from bitches
    Go and tell to the piggies
    I’m tryna get riches, and stay on that business
    3 bro niggas snitching, my case almost over
    You lucky it wasn’t pending
    I put 2 in his lemon, this 4-5 a lemon
    Extended clip for his niggas
    And he ain’t shit to his niggas
    We don’t hesitate, from DD and Bébé’s just know that the opps ain’t never safe
    Load up the Glock, and reload the 8
    Do a drill on the op, no clones I see dots
    ACGs for the God’s church and one power rock
    I’m on the block
    Hope my tape don’t flop, and it go gold when it drop
    I’m not a liar, start D’ing them baggies, and we risking indictment
    Just to get flier than the first day ticket, united 300, the riot
    Murder murder, kill kill, in the jam I’ll never squeal
    My label only time I deal
    I fuck with GB’s most king snapes, foes into niggas under kneel
    Silver spoon, you don’t know how hunger feel
    Dreaming ’bout 100 mil, step on that curb with 100 pills
    Western Union money to bro and them, in the cell doing 20 years
    And I lost a couple of these niggas, and they ain’t never seen 20 years, oh!
    Heard them die when I was out of town, shit happen when I’m not around
    Slide through every opp block and we up shots till they not around
    What’s up with this twitter beef?
    Thought we was keepin’ it in the streets?
    They mad I’m in the winner seat, from the summer time ’till winter breeze
    And choppa squeeze, bitch go blaat, blaat, blaat!
    I ain’t even gotta rap, (rap, rap) racks in ’em trap (trap, trap)
    One time no light bulb, bro n ’em got a lamp, (lamp, lamp)
    Where you from you ain’t stamped (stamp, stamp)
    Niggas know we the champ (champ, champ)
    Got niggas sneak dissin’, it ain’t rap
    Make a real nigga gotta spit facts
    Got some niggas saying keep it only rap
    That’s how these old niggas stay on the map
    Headshot, we ain’t getting into that
    Niggas tellin’ hands full of pins and packs
    Grab a pack, blood bleeding real bad
    Doin’ hit in a coupe, in a Range, or an Audi
    Fuck a nigga doubt me
    All on my dick when they see me
    Knowing this bitch wanna be me
    Hell yea you can die over a retweet
    I’m grabbing my pole on mimi
    I can’t see a nigga like Stevie
    I won’t tell, I’ll take me a BG
    Let’s get it!
    GANG!
  • 21 Savage – Betrayed[Mp3 Download]

    21 Savage – Betrayed[Mp3 Download]

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    21 Savage, pens it all out on “Betrayed” Mp3 Download. Get “Betrayed” Mp3 below and share your thoughts.

    American singer 21 Savage banks on his talent as he delivers yet another astonishing song titled “Betrayed”

    The solo song “betrayed” is a song that came with lots of “Energy” and vibes and it’s has also got to show how versatile 21 Savage is. Download “Energy” MP3 below and share your thoughts and also check out Still Runnin by Lil baby & Lil Durk Featuring Meek Mill

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    “BETRAYED” Lyrics by 21 Savage 
    (from “Gully” soundtrack)

    Metro

    I been betrayed before, I done been played before
    Givin’ ’em all the smoke, givin’ ’em all
    I done been left in the rain, I ain’t have nowhere to go
    I feel less of a man, I can’t depend on a hoe
    They put my brother inside the ground, I found me a sound
    Don’t care if it’s war, we fuckin’ on bitches, I’m holdin’ ’em down
    If she a hustler fine and honest, I’m bringin’ her ’round
    I told her I don’t care what she do in the street
    Just don’t make me look like a clown

    Big dawg status, my play money, whole M stacks in the PayPal
    Caught a opp’ hangin’ at a barbecue and fucked around and shot the whole playground
    East side nigga ’bout gunplay, say the wrong thing, we’ll chase y’all
    Hit ’em broad-day with a AR, 12 still tryna get the case off
    One twenty-five with the backend, still on tour with a MAC-10
    Count a couple Ms, I’m clappin’, make sure the fans get a fraction
    Don’t think I’m just rappin’ and all these lyrics cappin’
    Talkin’ out his neck, we right hook, left hook, stomped and slapped him
    VVs in my ear, I look like a star
    Plain Jane Richard, I coulda bought a car
    If she ain’t givin’ top, we gon’ let her starve
    Your shooter wrote a statement, so now we call him Searge’
    Hit him with the AK, make him burn carbs
    I brought my Thunder to Los Angeles, Paul George
    Make a brick, do the woah with a Ford
    Got a thot pregnant, woah, hit abort
    Niggas know I’m geeked, high on the moon
    21, made man by the pole
    Pussy boy, you’re lukewarm, not cool
    Glock, Ruger, KelTec, rob who?
    Your baby momma went to Cali’
    She touchin’ the city, we gettin’ ’em gone
    We really tryna catch a body
    You just tryna catch a body in a song
    I let down my guard, I showed her my heart
    She couldn’t believe it was chrome
    Them pants thirty-five hunnid
    Mediocre rappers can’t put ’em on

    I been betrayed before, I done been played before
    Givin’ ’em all the smoke, givin’ ’em all
    I done been left in the rain, I ain’t have nowhere to go
    I feel less of a man, I can’t depend on a hoe
    They put my brother inside the ground, I found me a sound
    Don’t care if it’s war, we fuckin’ on bitches, I’m holdin’ ’em down
    If she a hustler fine and honest, I’m bringin’ her ’round
    I told her I don’t care what she do in the street
    Just don’t make me look like a clown

     

     

  • Justin Bieber ft. Ludacris, Usher, Snoop Dogg – Peaches Remix [Mp3 Download]

    Justin Bieber ft. Ludacris, Usher, Snoop Dogg – Peaches Remix [Mp3 Download]

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    Justin Bieber okay the remix of his hit song “Peaches” featuring legends Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg. “ Peaches” is available for streaming below.

    Canadian & American ArtistJustin Bieber , banks on the talents of Legendary singer Usher, Ludacris & Snoop Dogg.

    The talented singer comes through with the remix of his hit song ”Peaches”

    Download “Peaches” Remix below and share your thoughts.

    Check Out Still Runnin. By Lil baby and lil Durk.

    “Peaches (Remix)” Justin Bieber 
    (feat. Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg)

    [Ludacris:]
    I get my peaches out in Georgia
    Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
    Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
    And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California
    I’m always gon’ adore ya, kiss you and caress ya
    Anything just to spoil ya, gift you, protect ya
    Sex ya like you never been sexed
    Got your legs shakin’ like the Go-Go Challenge, so (Who’s next?)
    Crushed grapes in my Mauritius
    Girl, you my flavor of love, you so delicious
    I’ma make you my missus
    All these candy-coated kisses, you my strawberry shortcake
    That ass’ll make me catch a charge and miss the court date
    Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
    We’ll set the world on fire, then light a blunt or two (Woo)
    I got the keys, we can have it on lock
    And I’ll lick you like ice cream with a cherry on top (Luda)[Justin Bieber:]
    And I say, oh (Oh)
    The way I breathe you in (In)
    It’s the texture of your skin
    I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
    Never let you go, oh
    And I say, oh
    There’s nothing like your touch
    It’s the way you lift me up, yeah
    And I’ll be right here with you ’til the end of time

    [Justin Bieber & Usher:]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
    I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
    I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Mmm, oh, badass bitch)
    I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, listen, yeah that’s it)

    [Usher:]
    Usher baby
    Don’t be thinkin’ that she she mad at you
    She from Decatur so she got a little attitude (Yeah)
    She do what she wanna do (Uh)
    Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty
    What’s her secret? I bet her mama went to Freaknik
    I bought a flight, I need her with me (Yeah)
    On the west side, she’ll be here tonight (Yeah, uh)
    She from Atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, ooh-wee
    I got my peach from out of Georgia
    Only one that understands me
    Only one know how that lifestyle can be
    Always meet me in the middle
    Circle of trust, she in the center
    Give her what she need
    Bought her a condo on the Upper East
    Big Apple, but I love that peach
    So ripe, and he right, I

    [Justin Bieber:]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
    I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
    I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
    I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)

    [Snoop Dogg:]
    Land of the tree, home is the base (Home is the base)
    Kush in my woods, smokin’ with grace (Smokin’ with grace)
    Pass it around and give ’em a taste
    And you can tell that it’s fire by the look on they face
    Blame it on Dogg, I did it again (I did it again)
    Whole VIP smellin’ like it’s Christmas
    You don’t wanna miss this
    California weed on ten, this hits different
    I’m like, “JB, where you been?”
    This a knockout, nothin’ but the heavyweight
    Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state
    You know I got it on me, finest only
    I’m in the buildin’
    I make a phone call to all my out of town homies
    I’m the ambassador of legalization (Legalization)
    I got a passion, I’m leadin’ the nation
    Haters be hatin’ a lot, but all the Dogg got
    Is a lot of money, weed and patience

    [Justin Bieber:]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
    I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
    I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
    I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
    I get my weed from California (That’s that shit)
    I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
    I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)

     

  • Alicia Keys – Foolish Heart[Mp3 Download]

    Alicia Keys – Foolish Heart[Mp3 Download]

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    Alicia Keys okays the Release of her wonderful song “Foolish Heart” Mp3 Download. Hurry below and watch “Foolish Heart” Mp3 Download 

    International Female Songstress Alicia Keys gets on the music radars with yet another heavy song she titled “Foolish Heart”

    The Talented Singer who has lots of awards to her credit made sure that “Foolish Heart” was a song to beat watch below and share your thoughts. Remember to check out “Drop
    By Yo Gotti.

    Foolish Heart MP3 Lyrics by Alicia Keys 

    [Intro]
    Mm-mm-mm
    I’m feelin’ this

    [Verse 1]
    Foolish heart
    Look what you went and done
    You slipped and you fell in love
    With a lonely baby
    From the stars
    You shoulda been more discreet
    Instead of leadin’ him into my dreams
    There you go again

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Why did you just make up your mind to fly?
    We fell, we fell a million miles
    A million miles

    [Chorus]
    My foolish heart
    My foolish heart
    I just wish you would stop before you start
    My foolish heart, yeah
    I just wish you would stop before you start
    Verse 2]
    Foolish heart, who do you think you are
    To go racing away like a fast car?
    Didn’t you know that he was faking?
    You’ll fall apart if he doesn’t feel the same
    You’ll be the one in pain
    Don’t go playing with my emotions

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Why did you just make up your mind to fly?
    We fell, we fell a million miles
    Baby, a million miles

    [Chorus]
    My foolish heart
    My foolish heart
    I just wish you would stop before you start
    My foolish heart, yeah
    I just wish you would stop before you start

    [Outro]
    Mm
    Mm-mm-mm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Heart, if you were wise
    You would proceed from behind
    When I disguise, just take your time
    Careful where you let your soul delight
    Love has a price
    So, before you take that risk
    Think of the consequence
    Heart, don’t be so foolish

     

  • Lil Baby & Lil Durk ft. Meek Mill – Still Runnin [Mp3 Download]

    Lil Baby & Lil Durk ft. Meek Mill – Still Runnin [Mp3 Download]

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    Lil Baby & Lil Durk okays the release of “Still Runnin” Mp3 Download featuring Meek Mill. Download “Running” MP3 below and share your your thoughts 

    International Artist Lil Baby & Lil Durk, has got there fans as for more after the talented artist comes through with yet another astonishing song titled “Still Runnin”

    On the song “Still Runnin” got a feature from legendary Rapper Meek Mill.

    Stream song below check out the lyrics and also check out a fellow up song Medical 

    “Still Runnin” Lyrics by Lil baby & Lil Durk 

    (KJ what you got goin’ on man)

    Back of the phantom to get me side head
    Ain’t got no purple then give me some red, yeah

    (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap)

    Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy scrapin’ up fenders
    I was in the trap house chillin’ with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members
    Nigga, we ain’t totin’ no sticks ’round here, just Glicks ’round here with extenders
    Nigga, don’t take no pics ’round here everybody on parole shit censored
    I got a check, fell in love with it
    I got the neck for the hell of it
    Money, respect, get the Cullinan
    Come down the lil’ block like a elephant
    I got the lil’ Glock with the drum in it
    We don’t want them to know what’s crackin’
    I 4500 my jacket, they say I’m too rich to be strappin’, yeah
    Suicide doors in the Phantom, it looks like you get in it backwards
    Double platinum, that’s a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper
    Sneak dissin’, before you know it you talkin’ to God, and he tell you get in the casket
    Stack up the M’s and spend all the odds, we takin’ this shit to the maximum, yeah

    Must be outta your mind, you think we ain’t spinnin’ for bro, we spinnin’ for sho
    Had a switch on me not a thirty-eight dummy, but we be spinnin’ for ghost
    They pull up for sho, we spinnin’ the cribs and traps for sho
    We spinnin’ his shows and we took Ls for sho
    But in Chicago they know we winnin’ for sho
    You do it for what, better not say that you do it for ****
    Them niggas be tucked, that nigga was fucked
    That moment he ran and he knew he ain’t duck and his ass out of luck
    We do it for Von, we don’t wait till it die down, we load up we do it tomorrow
    We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us or who say we shoot out the cars
    That Rolls better be bulletproof little nigga, you know we gon’ shoot out them stars
    Them little bitches Za, I told ’em to fuck her and slut her and send her right back to the block
    Glock on switches
    Two of those when I ride through the city
    And we thought a nigga died but he didn’t
    Two Glocks when you ride through Philly
    Turnin’ up if you die in Philly
    Turnin’ up if you die in Philly
    Turnin’ up if you die in Philly

    Anything close to a dub and a young nigga walk for a hundred, he damn near get caught
    Long as I send him the items, consider it bought
    I call the shots on the boss
    I’m ridin’ with a semi
    Two of them, I can’t die in my city
    Do a shootin’, it ain’t gotta be pretty
    Catch him out and we handle the business
    I ain’t gettin’ in no nigga business
    Thirty million my mind in the trenches still
    Fuck her good make a nigga not turn her out
    They got Brody on camera, he comin’ home
    Run it up from a scale to a microphone
    Treat these hoes likes a motherfuckin’ Nike store
    And you know he ain’t there, why you hype him up?
    Anytime we out smokin’, just pipe me up
    Never know the outcome so you try yo luck
    Get whateva you want when I’m tryna fuck
    Don’t be tellin’, nobody can’t fuck with us
    Put the fo’ in the pew with the fuckin’
    I should never depend on my fuckin’ self
    Really need it if I ever ask for help
    I just know I’ma blow if it’s life or death
    I made all them hoes, you ain’t never left
    I’m way higher, I’m up in my altitude
    I was broke, I would go in an attitude
    Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you
    As a rider, no fear with no parachute
    With no parachute

     

     

     

  • Eminem ft. Cordae, Jack Harlow – Killer (Remix)[Mp3 Download]

    Eminem ft. Cordae, Jack Harlow – Killer (Remix)[Mp3 Download]

    Eminem ft. Cordae, Jack Harlow – Killer (Remix)Mp3 Download

    Legendary Rapper Eminem, keys in the remix to “Killer” Mp3 Download Featuring Cordae & Jack Harlow. Download “killer” Remix below.

    International Legendary Rapper Eminem is more than delighted to have shared with his fans the remix to his top notch song titled “killer”

    Eminem, featured Cordae & Jack Harlow on “killer” Remix stream below and share your thoughts.

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    killer Remix Lyrics  Eminem [Lyrics]

    Chorus: Eminem & Cordae]
    Yeah, now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
    Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
    Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
    Earn it just to burn it (Listen, uh)

    [Verse 2: Cordae]
    They say my killing’s horrendous, “How he still in the business?”
    Rich as hell and it’s feelin’ tremendous
    Ma dukes chillin’ in Venice, compliments of her eldest descendant
    Give hell with these writtens, this shit only propel my ascension
    I held my position in any situation that’s needed
    This year I’m shittin’ on niggas for the way we was treated
    I see the impact of all my creations increasin’
    My step in time with these Pantheons, it all was divine
    I’m in this moment of my life where shit is fallin’ in line
    And lookin’ back, I swear to god, you’d think it all was designed
    A true movie script, I can’t really ever fuck no groupie bitch
    All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit
    A whole generation of geniuses I’m influencin’
    I only hang with real niggas who I’m congruent with
    I manifest nothing less than the best outcome
    Just watch my moves with this next album, nigga

    [Chorus: Eminem]
    Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
    Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
    Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
    Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin’ from me

    Verse 3: Eminem]
    My sentences are harsh, every single’s bar’s like a verdict
    I say it with conviction, but this time you’re not gonna serve it
    But as soon as I read it, you know that you’re about to get murdered
    When I cap, it’ll punish, then put you in a box like a juror (Haha)
    If there’s a rapper I haven’t ate (Where?)
    We ain’t battled, either that or they won’t collaborate
    ‘Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate (Yup)
    I call it guillotine style ’cause even off the head, I decapitate
    Yeah, bitch, I go harder than Carter III (What?)
    But I think your thottie just thought of me
    She got a body and bottom like Cardi B
    And she be stalking me like I was broccoli
    I’m getting brain now like a lobotomy
    You probably thinkin’ you had that shit in the bag like it’s colostomy (What?)

     

  • [Lyrics]Joeboy – Celebration

    [Lyrics]Joeboy – Celebration

    here comes the Lyrics to Joeboy fire jam titled Celebration.

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    LYRICS

    Celebration
    Celebration na
    Jubilation
    Jubilation oh na na (na na)

    Celebration, celebration
    Wey we con do for our life
    We go dey alright o

    Tori ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto

    Ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto

    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

    E go clear if you get patience
    Clean heart I no like pretense
    Omo na blessings wey dey my location (location o o)

    Bad mind leave my circumference
    Dem go do dem go yarn nonsense
    I no send I dey for high vibrations oh

    Tori ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto

    Ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto

    Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Celebration
    Celebration na
    Jubilation (na na na na)
    Jubilation oh na na (na na)

    Celebration, celebration
    Wey we con do for our life
    We go dey alright o (no no no)

    Gbese kan soke
    Jijo yen je kin mo pe o wa okay
    To ba fe lowo laye yi
    Ogbeni kawo e soke ye
    Loke loke loke
    La ma ma lol
    God Dey

    No worry no worry my brother you know money go dey

    Tori ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto

    Ma lowo
    Ma Lola
    Ma ra le
    Mara le
    Ma jaye
    Ma ra motto
    Won ma ro pe
    No she lotto (eh eh)

    Joe Joe Joeboy ‘pon deck

    Joeboy – “Celebration Lyrics“

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