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Travis Scott - Highest in the room
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Future - Trillionaire ft. Youngboy Never Broke Again
Lyrics:
[Intro: Future & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I was so high out my mind, I thought I wasn't gon' see tomorrow
Yeah
Stayin' ten toes down with my head up (Woah)
Teezy on the beat (Teezy on the beat)
Mafia the dream, we just gon' chase it
I was talkin' to, um, I was talkin' to Slime when I said, um
I think I asked him do he think, do he think I could do seven
Then he said "Bro, you fuckin', is you fuckin' crazy?" That nigga said, "Hell yeah"
Then he said some other shit behind that
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Future]
Reportin' straight out of the slums (Slums)
From rags to riches, I got me some bitches and I changed up how I come (Come)
In a drought when your pockets got mumps (Mumps)
These niggas believin' in nothin'
Ran up my sack, you know I ain't dumb
Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with somethin' (Doot-doot-doot)
38, Atlanta, Lil Haiti (Haiti)
Where I'm from, it's hard to make it (Make it)
I'll never let 'em take it (Take it)
Grammys, I was nominated (Woah)
Told that bitch that I'm leavin', so face it (Face it)
Get a new ho and have me a baby (Baby)
Out the jungle, I conquered and made it (I made it)
It still don't feel like I'm famous (Famous)
[Refrain: Future & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Feel like they don't feel me now, yeah (They don't feel me now)
Fill it up, stuntin', they see me now, yeah (Yeah, I'm stuntin', they see me now)
I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't)
No, I won't let you waste my time (Yeah)
[Chorus: Future & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Surrounded by some millionaires (Oh-woah)
And I know I'ma be one when I walk off
Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh-woah)
Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout
Yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
I'ma be the one they talk about
I'ma be the one they envy, yeah
Hate it when you made it out the struggle
Love to see a nigga in the trenches (Pluto)
Went to sleep, had a few nightmares, nigga just left off a mission
I'm the one paid my dues, dropped out of school, now I'm winnin'
I had a girl with some red hair, made a nigga feel like Chapo (Freebandz)
Just got off the phone with vato, know a young nigga gon' kill somethin'
I wanna get me a mil' ticket, my young nigga wanna get his murders up
Gotta go get me a million, spend half of it on convertibles
Jumpin' off the porch, no daddy, had to go and get mine out the gutter
Came up poor and ashy, now a nigga take care of my mother (Swear)
Wish I had a cure on sickle cell, hate to see my sister suffer (Got you)
You can never put a price on how much I love her
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Surrounded by some millionaires (Oh-woah)
And I know I'ma be one when I walk off
Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh-woah)
Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout
[Refrain: Future & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Feel like they don't feel me now (Like they don't feel me now)
Flexed up, stuntin', they see me now, yeah (Yeah, I'm stuntin', they see me now)
I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't)
No, I won't let you waste my time (Yeah)
[Outro: Future]
Represent out the gutter, yeah, yeah
Fell in love with my Cartier, yeah
Go to war 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah
I'll kill 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah
Used to sleep on the floor, yeah, yeah
Used to kick in the door, yeah, yeah
I finesse with the bros, yeah, yeah
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future-hitek-tek
Future - HiTek Tek
Lyrics:
[Intro]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Freeband Gang
[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Big ol' jet, yeah-yeah
Big ass TEC, yeah-yeah
Big ass bitch, yeah-yeah
Thick lil' shit, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' my money, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' this rich, yeah-yeah
Straight out the crib, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
The trench of the trench (Woo)
The drank on the floor
I started, I pour
But not no more
[Verse 1]
Hop in that go-go-go-Ghost, I'm on go mode
We drivin' every single car you want, send in the dope, ho
She like to ride when I go jugg, I got a dope ho
Make me sing to your bitch, K-Ci, JoJo
Every day, every night, go to the moon
All of my niggas geeked up in the room
Paradise, shoot my one and two
Astronaut takin' off, I got the proof (Yeah)
Perky medics (Yeah, yeah)
Head from Becky (Yeah, yeah)
Gold baguetties (Yeah, yeah)
Gold presi' (Yeah, yeah)
I be down in Houston like Kareem, I'm a rocket
Drank the drank and popped a couple beans, now I'm cocky
Came through the game and took that shit like I was robbin'
Chain rings, earrings, please proceed with cautions
Courtside, I'm sittin' at the game with a Glock in my pocket
All my niggas bang, brr, clear out the cartridge
Go inside of Chanel store and start poppin'
I told you, I'm rollin' off a bean like Scotty
[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Big ol' jet, yeah-yeah (Big ol' jet)
Big ass TEC, yeah-yeah
Big ass bitch, yeah-yeah (Big ass bitch)
Thick lil' shit, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' my money, yeah-yeah (Hi-Tech Tech)
I'm gettin' this rich, yeah-yeah
I'm straight out the crib
I'm straight out the trench, yup
I'm straight out the trench
I'm straight out the trench, yup
The trench of the trench (Woo)
The drank on the floor
I started, I pour
But not no more
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I fill up a cup with that red and I know it might kill me (Hi-Tech Tech)
I throwed on the animal print and it got me bougie
I sold my coke in the cold, the sweater was Coogi
I can't forget my bros, we make a zoovie
I am not supposed to be fuckin' these bitches, they jockin' my dick on the low
I got her on lean (Woo), I got her on beans (Woo)
She down to my team, man, I'm cuttin' up a ring, man
Fully loaded magazines, shout out to the gangland
And I can't even sleep
I been already geeked for seven days
Put the wood on that Banshee
I position her more than seven ways
I got black cards and Visas, I'm gettin' paid
I'm sittin' in the dark, ain't got shades
Take all the tablets and go to space
[Outro]
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Big ol' jet, yeah-yeah (Big ol' jet)
Big ass TEC, yeah-yeah
Big ass bitch, yeah-yeah (Big ol' bitch)
Thick lil' shit, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' my money, yeah-yeah (Hi-Tech Tech)
I'm gettin' this rich, yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech
Hi-Tech Tech, Hi-Tech Tech (Yeah-yeah)
Hi-Tech Tech (Yeah-yeah)
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Money Train audio by Future ft. Young Thug, Gunna
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Future - First Off ft. Travis Scott
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future-up-the-river
Future - Up the river
Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, I'm tryna go back in time, watch 'em freeze up
I'm tryna— I'll smoke some herb, mamacita, yeah
Some things you say, I don't believe you, yeah
These just the ways of the world, but we still takin' chances, yeah
These just the ways of the world, but a nigga still livin' (Will-A-Fool)
[Chorus]
The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded
I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin'
If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck
I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river
I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
I never forget it
[Post-Chorus]
Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto
I can guarantee you I'm the one they got they style from
[Verse 1]
Times is gettin' hard and my money got older
Droppin' back the top, I got the world on my shoulder
Over and over, gotta pour up, gotta roll up
Gotta cover up my war wounds, no time to be sober
Flawless clarity blindin' my demons
You givin' life a new meanin' when you dreamin'
On the block, we was schemin', servin' fiends and
Rollin' dice on the cement, yeah
I came from nothin', no, I don't want from nothin'
They schemin' on my blessings, yeah
Could've been the devil, but maybe it was karma
Surrounded by the drama, oh, yeah
Need to get my conscience back
I can feel chronic in my chest
Sometimes I feel like I'm runnin' out of breath
Hustlin' until the sun come
Feelin' like the last Don left
[Chorus]
The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded
I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin'
If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck
I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river (Dead)
I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
I never forget it, never forget it
[Verse 2]
Ain't got no room for no mistakes, ain't no flodging
It's the road I took, it was cloudy, it was foggy
Pour four and I'ma smoke up like I'm Marley
It was cold I remember days I was hungry
Ran up, gettin' paid, nigga gettin' cocky
Give a fuck what a nigga say, pockets stocky
Came a long way from sellin' dope to ice rocky
All this platinum ice in the face, feelin' godly
When it's said and done, I'ma make a billion like Kylie
Bitches feed me grapes because I'm grateful and I'm stylee
Ain't got time to wait on niggas, I'm goin' to catch a body
Ain't got time to wait on niggas, I'm goin' to catch a body
[Chorus]
The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded
I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin'
If you don't fuck with me, my nigga, I don't give a fuck
I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river (Dead)
I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
I never forget it
[Post-Chorus]
Hit my numbers, watch it pile up, I could hit the Lotto
I can guarantee you I'm the one they got they style from
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21 SA
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21 Savage - Break Da Law
Lyrics:
[Intro]
Southside on the track, yeah
Yeah
Cut the bullshit, I'm not with it
Call your main bitch, she let me hit it
Haha, ha
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
[Verse 1]
Diamonds got dripped in a lake (A lake)
I don’t be goin' on dates (On dates)
She got an ass, but it's fake (It’s fake)
He savin' hoes, need a cape (Cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (Straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (On God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you get ate (Brrat)
Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang 'til I fall (Fall)
You could get hit in the jaw (Jaw)
The chopper can hit all of y'all (Straight up)
Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All)
Most of my niggas just rob (Wow)
They cut off and hand you your balls (On God)
Hit your BFF, I’m petty (21)
Can’t leave the streets, I ain't ready (21)
Me and my hood got married (21)
And my wedding ring was a machete (Straight up)
Need me a Keisha like Belly (Straight up)
Dissin’ me, got a nigga's homeboys buried (On God)
They don't come outside, they scary (Scary)
When we start spinnin' niggas’ blocks, they telling (Pussy)
Got your baby mama in a yolk (Yolk)
I don't smoke weed, I sell dope (21)
Ain't no back and forth, it's smoke (Smoke)
Pull up on you and your folks (Your folks)
Try to give me head, she choke (Ugh)
We call you a rat 'cause you spoke (Bitch)
All these tennis chains like I'm in a tennis game
Y'all niggas wearin' gold ropes (You're broke)
[Interlude]
Killers out the 6 (Zone 6)
Got 'em all hired (Straight up)
Ex-girlfriends (Old hoes)
Got 'em all fired (Bye-bye)
Don't you cross the gang, dawg
We're like barbed wire (Straight up)
Stackin' up these M's
I'm a habitual car buyer (Skrrt)
[Verse 2]
Actin' Hollywood, I kicked her out on Wilshire (Bye)
Got a model and she tighter than a grill plier (Fine)
Sneak and steal my flow, lot of these rappers slick biters (21)
I'm 4L gang for L, dawg, and we got big rifles (On God)
Let me pop my shit (Yeah)
Keep a big Glock on my hip (Yeah)
One up top, my shit (On God)
I don't like to cock my shit (Straight up)
Y'all niggas gossip and shit (On God)
No more beef, we drop that shit (Straight up)
Y'all niggas talk that shit (Straight up)
Never had a payment, I bought that shit (Straight up, straight up)
VS1 on my wrist (Wrist)
Can't put my tongue on no bitch (No bitch)
'Cause I still kiss my kids (I do)
Ho, you need to fix your wig (You do)
All my brothers did a bid (Straight up)
When they came home, we was rich (Straight up)
Fuck 40 acres and a mule
They got 50 racks and a brand new Sig (On God)
Lil' boy, get up out the way (Yeah)
Lil' boy, we didn't come to play (Yeah)
And I got a partner named Dre (Dre)
You can get beats by Dre (On God)
You can get hit by K (K)
K hit you, that's your last day (Day)
Glock 27, that's bae (21)
Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (Yeah)
My strippers got S-Class 'Cedes (Straight up)
Ride me slow like you drivin' Miss Daisy
I ain't go to school 'cause I was too lazy
Had to cut her off 'cause she was too crazy
Moncler jacket, a letterman (Letterman)
I gotta keep a Beretta, man (Beretta, man)
She screamin' and scratchin' and yellin', man (And yellin', man)
I got her in a falsetto, man (Falsetto, man)
[Outro]
Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang 'til I fall (Fall)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang 'til I fall (Fall)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw)
The chopper can hit all of y'all (Straight up)
Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All)
Most of my niggas just rob (Wow)
They cut off and hand you your balls (On God)
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Jedi Mind Tricks - Design in Malice ft. Young Zee & Pacewon
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Travis Scott - Butterfly effect
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future-tycoon
Future - Tycoon
Lyrics:
[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
Starin' at the candle
Feel the pain on me, nigga, it don't matter
Get my currency exchanged, got my bands up
[Chorus]
I'm a ty-tycoon, that's why they hate me (Wheezy outta here)
'Til they throw the sheets on me, I'm goin' crazy
Got Balencis on my feet, they can't take me
I know I ain't gon' be deceased 'til I'm like eighty
I been gettin' so damn geeked, I been prayin'
I been chinchilla sheet wherever I'm stayin'
Took that Draco on the PJ, I ain't playin'
I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous
[Verse 1]
Ain't got Actavis, so fuck it, I had to red it
I sent hitters from everywhere, they had to dead it
You know my niggas, they bangin' the same color spaghetti
I got my transport up and I got my Getty
I'm gettin' her passport stamped, we goin' steady
They tried to cut a nigga throat off with a machete
I know my lil' brother gon' kick a door and let that lead hit
I'm not an imposer, so I'm tryna find an exit
They know it's a thousand cutters hittin' off if they come for me
Uno gang, twenty-seven, they gon' gun for me
ABK gon' broad day you and get it done for me
I'm a big dawg, they a lil' son to me
[Chorus]
I'm a ty-tycoon, that's why they hate me
'Til they throw the sheets on me, I'm goin' crazy
Got Balencis on my feet, they can't take me
I know I ain't gon' be deceased 'til I'm like eighty
I been gettin' so damn geeked, I been prayin'
I been chinchilla sheet wherever I'm stayin'
Took that Draco on the PJ, I ain't playin'
I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous
[Verse 2]
Fully auto on the seat, ain't lettin' you take it
I ain't going, no, no, I'ma spray it
Let my dogs off the leash, you gon' hate it
Twin choppers on me, they my favorite, yeah, yeah
Catch me rollin' in the Ghost, Patrick Swayze
Travelin' all across the coast for this gravy
Buyin' gold by the pound, I upgraded
I came from Lil Mexico, a nigga made it
Posted up outside the store, I'm the greatest
If you can make it out the bricks, that's amazing
I got my gang from out the 6, ain't no tradin'
You know the side where it's two guns blazin'
[Chorus]
I'm a ty-tycoon, that's why they hate me (I'm a ty-tycoon)
'Til they throw the sheets on me, I'm goin' crazy ('Til they throw the sheets on me)
Got Balencis on my feet, they can't take me (Gotta keep Balencis on me)
I know I ain't gon' be deceased 'til I'm like eighty (Yeah, I ain't gon' be deceased, no)
I been gettin' so damn geeked, I been prayin' (Yeah, I'm geeked, man, I'm geeked up)
I been chinchilla sheet wherever I'm stayin' (Got my chinchilla sheets up)
Took that Draco on the PJ, I ain't playin' (Took the Draco on the P, brrt)
I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous (I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous)
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah
I ain't goin', no, no
I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous (Trap)
I ain't goin', no, no (Yeah, what you do?)
I chinchilla'd all my sheets wherever I'm stayin' (I chinchilla'd all my sheets)
I been gettin' so fuckin' geeked, I been prayin' (I been gettin' so fuckin' geeked)
Had that Draco on the PJ, I ain't playin' (Took the Draco on the PJ)
I ain't goin', no, no, streets dangerous (I ain't goin', I ain't goin')
[Outro]
Starin' at the candle
Feel the pain on me, nigga, it don't matter
Get my currency exchanged, got my bands up
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