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Juice Wrld, Seezyn - Hide (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Lyrics -

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Need a drink? (Hoo, ayy, ayy)
Found my home (Hoo, ooh, hoo, oh)
She make me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine...

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
There's love at my front door, short notice
She not like the sane girls, I noticed
Think I met my soulmate, yeah, I know it
When it gets dark outside, in you I confide
You help me face my demons, I won't hide, hide
Girls like you are hard to find
I hope you don't mind, if I give you the time of your life, life, life

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it

[Verse 2: Seezyn]
Life is not the same with your pictures in my frame
Now that you're here, I want nothing to change
You pick me up when I'm down, I need you around
You seen me through my darkest times
Love isn't something that you try to find
You brought meaning to my life
All because of you, I do right
Because of you, I have a purpose
Fight for the world because you're worth it

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it

Travis Scott - YOSEMITE

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Lyrics:

[Chorus: Gunna]
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Patek
In the Clearport like I Uber these jets
VVS's on me got my Gucci shirt wet
Put a M in my bag, I'ma get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shells for the drip I invest
I'm the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when they end with a S

[Verse: Travis Scott]
Now that I'm home, back off the road
We shut it down, where it ain't so
With checks in the streets, Jay number fours
Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Couple of angels that's watching my soul
Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows
Said I'll be there in 10 but I got there in four

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
I feel like I'm chosen, I'm covered in gold
Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm, mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
I left her wide open, no self control
Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm, mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Took nothing but five minutes, she hopped in and drove
Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm

[Chorus: Gunna & Travis Scott]
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Pateks
In the Clearport like I Uber these jets
VVS's on me got my Louis shirt wet
It's a M in my bag and get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shells for the drip I invest
I'm the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when they end with a S

[Outro: NAV]
La Flame on a island, me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a Learjet
Got Pradas every color and I got CC's you ain't seen yet
Said I'd kick the cup and now I'm asking where the codeine at
30 pointers and up, Eliantte drippin', my whole team wet

Lyrics by Genius.

Blackbear – idfc (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Lyrics -

[Verse]
Tell me pretty lies, look me in the face
Tell me that you love me, even if it's fake
'Cause I don't fucking care at all
You been out all night, I don't know where you been
You're slurring all your words, not making any sense
But I don't fucking care at all

[Chorus]
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
Like they ain't even there
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
'Cause I'm so fucking scared

[Post-Chorus]
I'm only a fool for you
And maybe you're too good for me
I'm only a fool for you
But I don't fucking care at all

[Verse]
Tell me pretty lies, look me in the face
Tell me that you love me, even if it's fake
'Cause I don't fucking care at all
You been out all night, I don't know where you been
You slurring all your words, not making any sense
But I don't fucking care at all

[Chorus]
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
Like they ain't even there
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
'Cause I'm so fucking scared

[Post-Chorus]
I'm only a fool for you
And maybe you're too good for me
I'm only a fool for you
But I don't fucking care at all

Joji - NO FUN (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Fuck my friends, they're gone
They all left one by one
And now that summer's done, they don't need no more fun
Ya, I drive around on my own
I'm rich, but my AC broke
Don't check no mail, no phone
And I tell them I'm not home
And I keep to myself
Fuck with no one else
And I know it's my fault but I don't care
And I keep to myself
Who are you to pretend?
And I know it's my fault
It will never end
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
I drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
All they do is sung
Yeah, all my friends no-
(No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun)
Ya, I can't get no sleep
I look so good in green
I run, I run, I run (I run, I run)
And I don't have no more dreams (Ask me please)
I drive around on my own
I feel dead, but I feel my bones (My bones)
I hide out on my throne (My throne)
Open up, now my cover's blown
Yeah, now my covers blown
Yeah, now my covers blown
Oh, now my covers blown
Oh, now my covers
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
I drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no fu-
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
I drive around on my own
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
Yeah, all my friends no fun
All they do is sung
Yeah, all my friends no-
No fun, no fun, no-
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun
No fun, no fun

Yung Bans - Ridin ft. YBN Nahmir & Landon Cube (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Lyrics -

Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money
Hmm, I'm on the beach with my feet up, ayy
Everybody say I'm switchin', I don't speak up, no, hmm, ayy
I just turn my speakers up, hmm, ayy
I just turn my speakers up, huh
I'm movin' on just like my lease was up, ayy
And I'm still poppin' these Percs, lil' bitch, I'm geekin' up, huh
I might fuck that lil' hoe if she freakin' though, ayy
Then I have a new bitch 'fore the week was up, ayy
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money (yeah, ayy, ayy)
Now I come for that money, I got that green, yeah
I'm gunning for that cheese, yeah, that cheese, yeah
I run out with ya honey, she out of me, yeah
She wanna stay the week, I make her leave now, ayy
Get high, yeah, on the west side, yeah
On my life, yeah, think that I'ma die here
I put some money off to the side, yeah
Take a ride with me, yeah
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah (ayy)
If it ain't 'bout the money (ayy, gang)
One day they caught me loafin'
After droppin' off my bitch (droppin' off my bitch)
They sent a couple shots
But I'm just glad that nigga missed (on the gang, nigga)
Ducked down and started clapping
Tried to flip that hoe, whip (grra, pow, pow, pow)
But I would rather take a life
Before my my mama see me stiff (ayy, that's on my mama)
So I'm clutchin' on that .44 when I'm trippin' (ayy, grra, pow, pow, pow)
Trey paralyzed but I'm just glad that nigga livin'
(Ayy, I'm just glad that nigga livin')
Please don't come to me when that nigga granny end up missin'
(When that nigga end up missin')
I was coolin' out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it
(Workin', bitch, I was gettin' it, huh)
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money, huh, ayy
Ridin' with that .40, ridin' with that .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah
If it ain't 'bout the money

Lil Mosey - K for Christmas (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Lyrics -

[Intro]
Ayy, Royce you did it right here

[Chorus]
I woke up this morning (Oh)
Hunnid K and bitches (Bitches)
And somebody warn him (Nigga warn him)
I just got a K for Christmas (Brrra!)
I woke up this morning (This morning)
Hunnid K and bitches (And bitches)
And somebody warn him (Nigga warn him)
I just got a K for Christmas (For Christmas)

[Verse]
Hunnid bands this morning
Got me thinkin' it's a good ass day (It's a good day)
I walk around, my ice it's frozen
I got some more bands today (Bands today)
I was in the snow, I started floatin' (Started floatin')
I poured a cup of Bombay (Poured a cup)
I don't feel like talkin' 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')
I ran in his crib, today (Yeah I did)
I up in the money, speed at night time (Skrt skrt)
I just got that bread you made your lifetime (Uh huh)
You just got a rollie and can't tell time (No you can't)
I just got a rollie iced out, it shine

[Chorus]
I woke up this morning (Oh)
Hunnid K and bitches (Bitches)
And somebody warn him (Nigga warn him)
I just got a K for Christmas (Brrra!)
I woke up this morning (This morning)
Hunnid K and bitches (And bitches)
And somebody warn him (Nigga warn him)
I just got a K for Christmas (For Christmas)

[Outro]
And somebody warn him
I just got a K for Christmas
(Ho, ho, ho)

Meek Mill - Trauma (8D Audio) WEAR HEADPHONES

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Lyrics -
[Sample]
Used to be a dreamer
Dreamin' of a fire

[Verse 1]
Uh, my mama used to pray that she'd see me in Yale
It's fucked up she gotta see me in jail
On the visit with Lil Papi, it hurt even though I seemed to be well
They got a smoker with a key to my cell, damn
And even worst, my judge black don't wanna see me do well
It's either that or black people for sale
Gave me two to four years like, "Fuck your life, meet me in hell"
And let it burn like Lucifer, you look even stupider
Tryna impress them people in power when power abusin' us
For 44 dollars a hour, you coward they using ya
Is it self-hate that made you send me upstate?
This where the so-called "real niggas" sweeping up for cupcakes
And that's your phone time, if you ain't got no money, you ain't online
Hey call your son, call your daughter just to wish them more prime
Oh God, don't let them streets get a hold of 'em
Your daughter fuckin' now, it's gon be a cold summer
Your son trapping now and your homie giving nose to him
And if he fuck that paper up, he puttin' holes through him
And you just wanna make it home, so you can show it to him
And them people ain't finna give no parole to ya
They want blood, we all hangin' with a noose on our neck
Marcelli mom just died, he wanna use my collect
And he won't make it to the wake unless he give 'em a check
We still niggas though, what you expect?

[Chorus]
I just won
I was on the corner with the reefa
And they got us warring for our freedom
See my brother blood on the pavement
How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil?
Uhh, trauma
When them drugs got a hold of your mama
And the judge got a hold on your father
Go to school, bullet holes in the locker

[Verse 2]
Ain't no PTSDs, them drugs keep it at ease
They shot that boy 20 times when they could've told him just freeze
Could've put him in a cop car, but they let him just bleed
The ambulance, they coming baby, just breathe
That's what the old lady said when she screamed
This nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th
And in the 13th amendment, it don't say that we kings
They say that we legally slaves if we go to the bing
They told Kaep' stand up if you wanna play for a team
And all his teammates ain't saying a thing (Stay woke)
If you don't stand for nothing, you gon' fall for something
And in the 60's, if you kneeled, you'd prolly be killed
But they don't kill you now, they just take you out of your deal
Kill your account, look where money get spilled
Check it, and they don't kill you now, they just take you out of your deal
Kill your account, look where money get spilled

[Chorus]
I just won
I was on the corner with the reefa
And they got us warring for our freedom
See my brother blood on the pavement
How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil?
Uhh, trauma
When them drugs got a hold of your mama
And the judge got a hold on your father
Go to school, bullet holes in the locker

[Verse 3]
How many times you send me to jail to know that I won't fail
Invisible shackles on the king, 'cause shit, I'm on bail
I went from selling out arenas, now shit, I'm on sale
Them cold nights starting to feel like hell, uhh
Watching a black woman take my freedom
Almost made me hate my people
When they label you felon, it's like they telling you they not equal
11 years going to court knowing they might keep you or drive you crazy
23 hours in a cell, somebody save me
I'm on a jail card, trying to explain it to my baby
I gotta do the calendar twice, and that's a maybe
Trauma

[Chorus]
I just won
I was on the corner with the reefa
And they got us warring for our freedom
See my brother blood on the pavement
How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil?
Uhh, trauma
When them drugs got a hold of your mama
And the judge got a hold on your father
Go to school, bullet holes in the locker