Camelphat – Blackbirds Lyrics (feat. Leo Stannard)

I’m running through the streets at the break of day
And I’m waiting for tomorrow to call your name
Just don’t forget who you are
Don’t forget who you are
Moments like these, yeah, they ours to take
So we took ’em all in before they fly away
But don’t forget who you are
Don’t forget who you are

You’ve known from the get go
That you go where the wind blows
But what can you do?
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
You’ve known from the get go
That you go where the river flows
But what can you do?
Ah-ah-ah, what can you do?

When the blackbird flies
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind
But what can you do, but what can you do
When the blackbird flies?
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind

I’m running through the streets at the break of day
And I’m waiting for tomorrow to call your name
Just don’t forget who you are
Don’t forget who you are
Moments like these, yeah, they ours to take
So we took ’em all in before they fly away
But don’t forget who you are

Don’t forget who you are

You’ve known from the get go
That you go where the wind blows
But what can you do?
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
You’ve known from the get go
That you go where the river flows
But what can you do?
Ah-ah-ah, what can you do?

When the blackbird flies
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind
But what can you do, but what can you do
When the blackbird flies?
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind
But what can you do, but what can you do

When the blackbird flies?
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

When the blackbird flies
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind
But what can you do, but what can you do
When the blackbird flies?
Got her knees set high
Now she’s on your mind
But what can you do, but what can you do

When the blackbird flies?
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
When the blackbird flies
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Lil’ Tracy – Backrub Lyrics

[Intro]
(IanoBeatz!)
(Mayyzo!)
(Loesoe going crazy!)
I got my racks up, I let em' stack up
Double C's on my sheets, that's expensive sleep
I'm in a bath tub, I'm getting a back rub
Okay, my house big as hell, I don't even gotta' leave

[Hook]
Walked out the bank, then I jumped right in porsche (Skrr)
These niggas hate, it just make me important (Important)
Stop blowing up my phone when I'm recording (Recording)
I might go and block your ass, DeAndre Jordan (No cap)
I got cheese like a pizza-man (Let's go)
Used to have no f*cking pillows, had to use my hands
I got some niggas in the field like they on the Rams (Yeah)
I might throw them boys some bands, they gon' sack yo mans
(Yeah)

[Verse]
Dead presi's in my room I got a haunted house
I got into it with my bitch and then we f*cked it out (Okay)
I got a home studio, I don't leave the house (Okay)
Unless you putting twenty racks inside my bank account
Iano on the beat (Yeah, yeah)
Got Versace on my feet, yeah watch yo' step (Watch yo' step)
I got VV's on my teeth, they wet wet (Wet, wet)
She hop right on the D, she get wet wet (Wet, wet)

Yo' bitch need gas in the tank, you can't afford it
My bitch ask me for bag, and I said "baby of course"
Custom jeans on my ass, you can't find these in the stores
Throw yo' mixtape in the trash, boy you need to stop recording
I swear all I do is laugh when these niggas talking shit
Cause' he sitting on his ass, while I'm really getting rich
And these bitches really trash, sucking any nigga dick
I could have two condoms on, this bitch is still not getting hit
[Refrain]
She still not getting hit
I could have two condoms on, this bitch is still not getting hit
Haha
Let's go

[Hook]
Walked out the bank, then I jumped right in porsche (Skrr)
These niggas hate, that just make me important (Important)
Stop blowing up my phone when I'm recording (Recording)
I might go and block your ass, DeAndre Jordan (No cap)
I got cheese like a pizza-man
Used to have to f*cking pillows, had to use my hands
I got some niggas in the field like they on the Rams (Yeah)
I might throw them boys some bands, they gon' sack yo mans
(Yeah)

Gene Autry – It Makes No Difference Now Lyrics

Makes no difference now
What kind of life fate hands me
I’ll get along without you now, that’s plain to see
I don’t care what happens next
‘Cause I’ll get by somehow
I don’t worry ’cause
It makes no difference now

It was just a year ago when
I first met you
I learned to love you
And I thought you’d love me, too
But now that’s all in the past
And I’ll forget somehow
I don’t worry ’cause
It makes no difference now

Now that we have really parted
I can’t believe we’re through
I don’t blame myself
And sure I can’t blame you
There was something had to
Happen and it happened somehow
I don’t worry ’cause
It makes no difference now

After all is said and done
I’ll soon forget you
Although I know that it will
Be so hard to do
Let things happen as they
Will and I’ll get by somehow
I don’t worry ’cause it
Makes no difference now

Sprite Lee – Villain Lyrics

[Intro]
They tryna paint me a villain
I don't give a f*ck bout no image
Runo
They tryna paint me a villain
Are you kidding?
LMC
Do you get it?

[Chorus]
Ayy, they tryna paint me a villain (uh)
I’m at the top of the building (uh)
I'm in the game, they ain't scrimmage
I rock the Off White like a privilege
I don’t give a f*ck bout a motherf*ckin' image
I may ATL but I ain't at Lenox
I ain't no dad, but Dior my children
I made her come out, I'm in it to win it
I can't even go and call you bro
I'm heatin' up, I want all the smoke
I’ve been gettin’ it from the bad bitch
And I'm really switchin to my heart and soul
I’m in the field like a linebacker
And I made my opps call a ?
I need a bitch like Kim K (yeah)
I made that shit Kim possible (oh)
[Verse]
I made her slide from the dm's (dm)
Y'all niggas don't even got dm (ayy)
Might as well CarpeDiem
I know I got some opps, I never seen em
I gotta 20 dollars worth of dimes
That’s like 200 bitches down to ride
That's like 200 motherf*ckin vibes
I'm on this earth, I'm in the skies
I had to whip that lil bitch, I'ma crash (ayy)
I cannot f*ck with you lame niggas if you ain't even poppin no tags (ayy)
I was listening to future, I was ready reminiscing bout my past (oh)

I want some cash
I hit it once and I put that p*ssy on the map
Baby you wanna feel it, that's some queens
Ain't no Latifah, baby get high like a Carolina Reaper
Made her feel like the Regal
I already feel like a beetle, I'm on something with that diva (ooh)
Everyday's in it, get cheaper
I put on g face hoe with beater
I'm in that Audi, New York, like I'm cheetah
I'm finna pop like I live in Korea

[Chorus]
Ayy, they tryna paint me a villain (uh)
I'm at the top of the building (uh)
I'm in the game, they ain't scrimmage
I rock the Off White like a privilege
I don't give a f*ck bout a motherf*ckin' image
I may ATL but I ain't at Lenox
I ain't no dad, but Dior my children
I made her come out, I'm in it to win it
I can't even go and call you bro
I'm heatin' up, I want all the smoke
I've been gettin' it from the bad bitch
And I'm really switchin to my heart and soul
I'm in the field like a linebacker
And I made my opps call a ?
I need a bitch like Kim K (yeah)
I made that shit Kim possible (oh)
[Outro]
Off that deep end
I been thinkin' I'm sinkin'
I been linkin', all these Cuban links
All these bitches, they all up in my iPhone
All these hoe, they only gon' die slow
[?]
[?]

Camelphat – Dance With My Ghost Lyrics (feat. Elderbrook)

It’s in my room
The way I know
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Ay no, I won’t
My love now

Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
It’s in my room
The way I know
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Whenever I’m on my, own I
Sway and dance
Oh, dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost

Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Ay no, I won’t
My love now

Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
It’s in my room
The way I know
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Whenever I’m on my, own I
Sway and dance
Oh, dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost
Dance with my ghost

Lil’ Tracy – Chrome Heart Lens Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ginseng)
Yeah
Leggo, leggo!

[Chorus]
This bitch got a boyfriend but she f*cking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago when I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my Lens, I'm seeing money (Money)
I got more pretty ho's then you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my f*ckin' business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and all my bitches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass (She want me to slap her ass)

[Verse]
Boy, you're talking too much (Too much)
Made thirty racks today, I used not have two bucks (Not even have two bucks)
You need to tie your shoes up before you f*ck around and trip tryna run it up with us (You can't run it up with us)
I'm f*ckin' yo' bitch on a Monday
Called the Lyft and she left in a Hyundai
Niggas sneak dissing on Sunday
Then they act like your friend on a Monday
Used to get five racks a show (Five)
Now I look at that shit like it's chump change
Got Rick Owens on all of my toes (Toes)
I'm finna go step on the runway

Work, work, work, work, that's all I do, I'm on Rihanna time
My cougar bitch so bad, she was born 1979
I'm a rich nigga that's facts, I'm confused, I don't know what to buy
My ex bitch got mad, said she leavin', all I said was "Bye" (Okay, bye)
I'm a jerk, I know
Skinny jeans, my pockets bold (Leggo)
f*ck a heart of gold, I got me a heart of chrome (Chrome)
Yes, my money long
My bank account look like a phone number (Hold up, hold up)
I said my money long
My bank account look like a phone number
[Chorus]
This bitch got a boyfriend but she f*cking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago when I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my Lens, I'm seeing money (Money)
I got more pretty ho's then you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my f*ckin' business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and all my bitches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass (She want me to slap her ass)

Mert – Beef Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, check!

[Pre-Hook]
Digga, jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg
Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt
Jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg
Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt

[Hook]
Diese Hunde woll'n Beef (diese Hunde woll'n Beef)
Diese Hunde woll'n Stress (diese Hunde woll'n Stress)
Zieh' die Knarre und schieß' (Zieh' die Knarre und schieß')
Ihr habt mich alle unterschätzt (ihr habt mich alle unterschätzt)

[Part 1]
Ich lebe grade das, was ich mir immer schon gewünscht hab'
Mittelfinger an die alten Lehrer, ich bin Künstler
Mein Portmonnaie so voll, digga, ich verdiene fünffach
Alles voller Hunderter, ich brauch' gar kein Münzfach
Mert ist jetzt bekannt und führt das Leben von 'nem Rapstar
Ohne Abschluss, ohne Abitur, ohne Bachelor
Sie sagen, ich bin eingebildet, doch ich mach' es extra
Mein Traum war mal ein Fünfer, heute kauf' ich mir ein Sechser
Du willst mich töten, denn ich schlafe ein bei deiner Ex
Und sag' zu ihr, „Ich will um ca. Drei, dass du mich weckst“
Bin ich nicht auf der Bühne, ja, dann feile ich an Tracks
Ich bin nicht Spiderman, doch habe Feinde nur im Netz
[Pre-Hook]
Digga, jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg
Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt
Jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg

Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt

[Hook]
Diese Hunde woll'n Beef (diese Hunde woll'n Beef)
Diese Hunde woll'n Stress (diese Hunde woll'n Stress)
Zieh' die Knarre und schieß' (Zieh' die Knarre und schieß')
Ihr habt mich alle unterschätzt (ihr habt mich alle unterschätzt)

[Part 2]
Diss mich mal nicht indirekt, du kleiner Schwanz, mach Tacheles
Guck mir in die Augen und erzähl doch mal, was Sache ist
Anfangs haben alle noch zu mir gesagt, ich schaffe nichts
Patte fließt, moneyrich, mache Geld, mache Klicks (wouf)
Ey, ich leb' das Leben, so wie ich's gewollt hab'
Rappe Bars so lange, dass ihr meinen Vater stolz macht
Guck mal, meine Alcantara-Sitze sind gepolstert
Ich grins' euch so lang in die Fresse, wie ich mein'n Erfolg hab'
Mert ist jetzt bekannt und führt das Leben von 'nem Promi
Über 100.000 Leute sehen meine Story
Fick' 'ne Bitch im Ritzhotel und gebe es ihr Doggy
Und Para zählen ist das Hobby neben meinem Hobby
[Pre-Hook]
Digga, jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg
Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt
Jeder, der mich kennt, jeder, der mich liebt
Deckt mein'n Rücken auf der Street, ich bin ready für den Krieg
Hier geht es nicht um Beef, sondern um Musik
Hier geht's um Melodien und nicht darum, ob du schießt

[Hook]
Diese Hunde woll'n Beef (diese Hunde woll'n Beef)
Diese Hunde woll'n Stress (diese Hunde woll'n Stress)
Zieh' die Knarre und schieß' (Zieh' die Knarre und schieß')