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[Intro]
Yo…what are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here?

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Bitch!
Get off on who you mad at
Niggas laughing, we is down, now they laughed at
Bitch swallow all my kids, I’m a bad dad
Looking for revenge with this Glock, once we tap tap
Stich brain on the opps watch ‘em quack, quack
Indian giver with his life, he can’t have back
He ain’t putting in work, he a half ass
Can’t ride the wave, go home on your back pack
Bitch, what type of shit is you on?
Yeah that’s your bitch but my dick, she be on
8 in a liter, when I sip it be strong
Ain’t tryna chase a bag? Dumb bitch then be gone
Offense with them straps, you gon’ need D
Want beef with the gang, you ‘gon need cheese
John Cena with them tints, you can’t see me
Fuck the law, catch a case, nigga free Theeze
If I gotta think twice, I won’t think at all
Bitch we won, all smoke, ain’t no peace at all
Treat the ops like a blunt, I’ll chief ‘em all
Before you play in that field, nigga kick balls
B-b-b-bitch
Yeah, and we is not playin’
You know DaBoii, he a beast you can not tame him
Take a chain on this neck, you are not able
Whole gang full of demons, we are not angels
House visit with the chop, that’s who rock cradle
All the eyes on us, but we not cable
Stand tall through it all, but we not tables
Niggas wanna play? Game on ‘cause we not playful

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
B-b-b-bitch
Who the fuck gon’ stop me?
All this ice on, who the fuck gon’ rob me?
All these shooters with me, who the fuck gon’ try me?
High of the kush, in the clouds you can find me
I don’t fuck with niggas like a nazi
Nobody else, then I know God got me
Hi-Tech turn a nigga to a zombie
And I don’t want the puss, lil baby just top me (give me head)
I’ll set it off in this bitch
Feel like Rick Ross, I’m the boss in this bitch
Smack for a band, don’t get bought in this bitch
Make you bulletproof the whip, like Young Dolph in that bitch (boom, boom)
Touch a hundred bands, yeah I did that
Hit the lot, couple bands, yeah I did that
This street shit, naw nigga you don’t live that
Aid or a kick back, real nigga been that (lil’ nigga)
LV and Gucci had to mismatch
And for the right price, you can get your bitch back
Tired of them broke niggas? I can fix that
Just bought a Glock with the plug, where them sticks at?
Get to bustin’ have you niggas running, zig-zags (boom, boom)
Hit the road, get the bag, then I flip that
All the time my brother got, he can’t get back
But I got bands for him tucked when he get back
[?] a nigga got, I’ll switch it up
When you jump in these streets ain’t no givin’ up
Big .40, I’ll make a nigga give it up
And nigga reach for the chain, imma hit ‘em up
Crazy when you see your day ones switchin’ up
Crazy when you see the opp niggas clickin’ up
Fucking on a ho bitch? You niggas sick as fuck
And if it ain’t about a bag, I ain’t picking up

[Verse 3: Yhung T.O.]
First off, suck a nigga dick
Pole for an opp coming, suck a nigga clip
Clip so long, that it’s poking off my hip
If I wasn’t taken, I’d take a nigga bitch
Am I really insane? (Yeah bitch it’s true)
Six figures to my name? (Yeah bitch it’s true)
Heard I don’t fuck with you? (Yeah bitch it’s true)
Fuck what you thought, fuck what you knew
I’m a gold diggin’ nigga, need a check out a bitch
I’ll pass her to the gang, they get neck out the bitch
You was texting like you with it, what you scared for?
Let me hit it from the back, break the headboard
If not, I don’t give a fuck
I got diamonds in my mouth, when I talk bitches lust
Fuck it up sus, nigga getting at me wrong, I’ll fuck ‘em up sus
Chop with a drum, cook fuckin’ up my lungs
Cops looking for the Glock, ‘cause they think a nigga dumb
You will never see me posing with another nigga funds
You will never see me clutching on another nigga gun
Bitch I’m a soldier, I don’t got no limit
I’m a foreign car driver, I don’t ride no Civic
I’m a wild ass nigga and I don’t act civil
I don’t smoke no kush, I don’t smoke no skittles
Addicted to them racks, I’m a motherfuckin’ thief
All these bands still hanging out my motherfuckin’ jeans
Give a nigga all head ‘til its barely dome
I been running at that bag ‘til it’s barely gone
Let a nigga hit like I’m Barry Bonds
And I don’t fuck with niggas, I’m a uncle tom
Four-five on my hip but I’ll tote a nine
And if you ever take my bitch she was barely mine

[Outro]
RBE SOB that’s the gang bitch

[Verse 1]
Keep on hangin’ on
Stuck here ’til I’m gone
Boys still throwin’ stones
Runnin’ till I’m wrong

I never listened
To tell the truth
I never knew
But nobody misses
What you did
Quite like I do

[Chorus]
Got me thinkin’ ’bout it
All day long
(’til we’re dead and gone)
All day long
(’til we’re dead and gone)

Bangin’ my head against the wall
All day long
Bangin’ my head against the wall
Dead and gone

[Verse 2]
But I’m seein’ a pattern
Fallin’ from a ladder
Must be trippin’ like a cartoon
Slippin’ on a banana

Looked up in the sun
Burned out but I ain’t done
Ice cream meltin’ down
Drippin’ on the ground

Young black and gifted
Never lose, gotta be the shoes
That old money privilege
Got me confused
What is it you do?

[Chorus]
Got me thinking bout it
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
And it’s all and it’s all and it’s all day long
‘Til we’re dead and gone

[Verse 3]
Maybe I’m trippin’ to tell the truth
Don’t have a clue
(Maybe you’re not alone, that’s right)
Maybe I missed out on my youth
Playing it cool

Man in the mirror like
Grow up, be a winner
Blow up, be a winner

[Chorus]
All day long, ’til we’re dead and gone
(be a winner)
All day long, ‘tll we’re dead and gone
(grow up, be a winner)
All day long, ’til we’re dead and gone
Bangin’ my head against the wall
All day long
And it’s all and it’s all and it’s all day long
Bangin’ my head against the wall
‘Til we’re dead and gone
And it’s all day long ’til we’re dead and gone
Bangin’ my head against the wall

[Intro]
Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather
Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather

[Verse 1]
Rose-colored boy
I hear you making all that noise
About the world you want to see
And oh, I’m so annoyed
‘Cause I just killed off what was left of the optimist in me

[Pre-Chorus]
But hearts are breaking, and wars are raging on
And I have taken my glasses off
You got me nervous
I’m right at the end of my rope
A half empty girl
Don’t make me laugh, I’ll choke

[Chorus]
Just let me cry a little bit longer
I ain’t gon’ smile if I don’t want to
Hey man, we all can’t be like you
I wish we were all rose-colored too
My rose-colored boy

Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather

[Verse 2]
I want you to stop insisting that I’m not a lost cause
‘Cause I’ve been through a lot
Really all I’ve got is just to stay pissed off
If it’s all right by you

[Pre-Chorus]
But hearts are breaking, the wars are raging on
And I have taken my glasses off
You got me nervous
And you’re turning it into a joke
A half empty girl
Don’t make me laugh, I’ll…

[Chorus]
Just let me cry a little bit longer
I ain’t gon’ smile if I don’t want to
Hey, man, we all can’t be like you
I wish we were all rose-colored too
My rose-colored boy

[Bridge]
Leave me here a little bit longer
I think I wanna stay in the car
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry now
You say "We gotta look on the bright side"
I say "Well, maybe if you wanna go blind"
You say my eyes are getting too dark now
But boy, you ain’t ever seen my mind

[Chorus]
Just let me cry a little bit longer
I ain’t gon’ smile if I don’t want to
Hey, man, we all can’t be like you
I wish we were all rose-colored too
My rose-colored boy
Just let me cry a little bit longer
I ain’t gon’ smile if I don’t want to
I know we all can’t be like you
I wish we were all rose-colored too
My rose-colored boy

[Outro]
Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather
Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather

[Intro]
Ooooh… ooooh…
Oooooh…

[Verse 1]
Love’s my religion
But he was my faith
Something so sacred
So hard to replace
Fallin’ for him was like fallin’ from grace
All wrapped in one
He was so many sins
Would have done anything
Everything for him
And if you ask me
I would do it again

[Chorus]
No need to imagine
‘Cause I know it’s true
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you
It’s automatic
It’s just what they do
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you

[Verse 2]
You don’t realise the power they have
Until they leave you and you want them back
Nothing in this world prepares you for that
I’m not a sinner;
He wasn’t the one
Had no idea what we would become
There’s no regrets
I just thought it was fun

[Chorus]
No need to imagine
‘Cause I know it’s true
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you
It’s automatic
It’s just what they do
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you

[Bridge]
I still remember the moment we met
The touch that he planted
The garden he left
I guess the rain was just half that effect

[Chorus]
No need to imagine
‘Cause I know it’s true
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you
It’s automatic
It’s just what they do
They say "all good boys go to heaven"
But bad boys bring Heaven to you

[Outro]
Ooooh… ooooh…
Oooooh…

[Intro: Maluma]
Alright, to ride
Maluma, baby

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
I just have to say
Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don’t speak your language, but
Hey ma’, hey mama
Don’t need no translation, just
Come right here, and make your body say it, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
Hola-la-la-la-la
Don’t know what to say
Like a lollipop
Yeah, that’s how you taste
Sweeter than ones in the ice cream truck
You a charm, yeah you give me good luck (Oh)
Really no need to speak too much
Oh-oh, for you make me say

[Pre-Chorus: Flo Rida]
Don’t put your name right now
But that need to change right now
I saw you across the room
And I just have to say

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don’t speak your language, but
Hey ma’, hey mama
Don’t need no translation, just
Come right here, and make your body say it, yeah yeah

[Post-Chorus: Flo Rida]
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say

[Verse 2: Maluma]
(Maluma, baby)
Eres sabrosura pura
Mira qué linda figura
Modela en la orilla de la playa
Con su gafitas Gucci nunca, nunca falla, yeah
Te quiero conocer, tell me what’s your name
Vengo de Colombia, baby, if you wanna play
Te quiero conocer, tell me what’s your name
Vengo de Colombia, baby, if you wanna play

[Pre-Chorus: Flo Rida]
Don’t put your name right now
But that need to change right now
I saw you across the room
And I just have to say

[Chorus: Maluma & Flo Rida]
Hola, hola-la
Quiero conocerte ya
Oh my, oh my God
Aunque no me entiendas voy
Hey ma’, hey mama
Don’t need no translation, just
Come right here, and make your body say it, yeah yeah

[Post-Chorus: Flo Rida]
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola (Dirty boy, baby)
Make your body say (Dirty boy)

[Bridge: Flo Rida]
I don’t speak your language
But girl, I love that fragrance
You with all that ass, yes
So drop it in rotation
You here for vacation
And I’m here for temptation
I’ma put it on you
Let’s see if you can take it

[Chorus: Flo Rida & Maluma]
Hola, hola-la (hola, hola)
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God (hola, hola)
I don’t speak your language, but
Hey ma’, hey mama (alright, alright, baby)
Don’t need no translation, just
Come right here (Maluma, baby)
And make your body say, yeah yeah

[Post-Chorus: Flo Rida]
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say