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  • M.I.A. – Reload Lyrics

    Ok Reload
    ?????
    Ok Reload
    Like Scarface, Al Pacino

    [Verse 1]
    You got some nerve talking shit about me
    When you ain’t that phat tho (??)
    Yeah yeah be the time
    Now it’s time I’m coming off my parole
    ??? the time with Bently, the gold, the yoga, Prada, Louis V ???
    ?????
    ?????
    ????? I spit on the ground
    You don’t know? Had to be ?????
    ????? back home

    [Hook]
    Ok Reload
    Coming at you like Al Pacino
    Is you down
    Gonna get you from all around
    Ok Reload
    Coming at you like Al Pacino
    Is you down
    Gonna get you from all around

    [Verse 2]
    We’re much to young
    ???? fell far too deep
    Ok cocaine now
    Ganja, rizzla, sensimilia
    ????
    ???? playa
    Let me see what you got on
    Yeah yeah tracksuit still with your hoodie on
    ‘Member that girl that you called Lose (???)
    Yeah last week I saw her ?????
    ‘Cause I know I know shit
    Nothing on me she got the goods

    [Pre-Hook]
    Is you down
    ?? around
    It’s ok
    I’ll be good
    Is you down
    From all around
    Well that’s ok
    Shit’s tired anyway

    [Hook]
    Ok Reload
    Coming at you like Al Pacino
    Is you down?
    Gonna get you from all around

    [Verse 3]
    You got your head switched
    You came into ????
    Yeah yeah I’m a heartbreaker
    What happened to you
    Aren’t you ????
    I want Public Enemy back
    Chatty Flava and ???
    Who gon’ come save us
    Have to fight back that popstars’ bullshit

    [Hook]
    Ok Reload
    Coming at you like Al Pacino
    Is you down?
    Gonna get you from all around
    Well that’s ok
    Shit’s tired anyway
    Is you down?
    Gonna get you from all around

    [Continues]


  • Andy Milonakis – Fuck Your Instagram Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your Instagram

    [Chorus]
    I’m on the island going ham
    I call your bitch and we got plans
    Always mad you ain’t got fans
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your Instagram

    [Verse 1]
    All these fake fucks always be fake flexing
    Flicks [?] who you sexting
    Pics of your bands but you know that you rent though
    Talking bout foreigns but you know it’s a rental
    All these hoes taking pics of cappuccino
    Fake thugs tryna look like Al Pacino
    All these thots playing [?]
    Asking for a follow so their Insta glows

    [Chorus]
    I’m on the island going ham
    I call your bitch and we got plans
    Always mad you ain’t got fans
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your Instagram

    [Verse 2]
    You ain’t never left the states boy
    I’m at [?] sipping grapes boy
    So many stamps on my passport
    This is the life that you asked for
    Enough mirror pics [?]
    Fuck your lame house and your dumb clique
    I bet when you posted you thought you were the shit
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?

    [Chorus]
    I’m on the island going ham
    I call your bitch and we got plans
    Always mad you ain’t got fans
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your gram
    Fuck your Instagram
    Fuck your Instagram

    [Outro]
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick-dick?
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
    Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?


  • Lil Yachty – Freestyle on Funk Flex Lyrics

    Nigga, free Reese, free Nino
    The world is mine like I’m Al Pacino
    Got more money than a lil’ casino
    Got caught fuckin’ on a bitch and her boyfriend walked in wearin’ full Chinos
    Hopped out the back door, ran a four flat
    That was like way back
    Nowadays I just sit and laugh
    Chopstick long as one giraffe
    And I’m comin’ through, clear the whole path
    Walked in the damn spot, it was all… team of niggas, fuck the whole staff
    Goddamn, nigga, too playa
    Why you hate? ‘Cause I’m too rare
    Young nigga, I’m a fresh prince, coulda bought a crib out in Bel Air
    Fuckin’ on a bitch from Delaware
    $30,000 on a new coat, call PETA up, gon’ and soak it in
    Tag still hangin’ from it, had it for a year and I ain’t even broke it in
    Diamond choker so tight, tried to lift it up, shit did not go over chin
    In the studio with Migo gang, everything we make is propane
    Call ten bitches from the Blue Flame
    Fuck ’em all, we ain’t even know their name
    Front row at the ball game
    Who that is dunkin’? Shit, that’s what’s his name
    I don’t even fuckin’ watch sports but my backyard like a golf course
    Niggas hatin’, on my dick and shit, I got more guns than a task force
    When I talk, my voice kinda high
    Niggas hatin’ usually sound kinda hoarse
    My ex-bitch is built like a horse, she was 27, I was 19
    Shawty there was a real stallion
    But I ain’t trust her, feel like shawty there was wildin’
    Young nigga, bitch, I’m QC, you can see this shit through the gold medallion
    After this I’m out to Staten Island, got a young bitch, she be really stallin’
    My young nigga tote a dirty K, I call him Dirty Dan, he’ll flip your van
    Kick your door hard as Jackie Chan
    Take your chain right up off your nightstand, lil’ nigga


  • Wiz Khalifa – Long Way To Go Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Ah
    That’s just how the fuck it is
    Fucking punk
    It’s fucking bosses over here man
    Leave that shit to them little niggas, real talk
    We out with it
    Uh

    [Verse 1]
    Don’t leave the door open coz we smoking
    Proceed with caution when you approaching
    Jump in my ride, I’m getting ghost
    Don’t ever go no where without my bro’s
    Round the best, you get exposed
    Them execs we ain’t sweating those
    I’m in sweatpants looking for the remote
    Rocking better clothes than the ones that was fly before
    When it get down to paper, I’m trynna get the highest portion
    Pull out the old school just so I can slide the Porsche in
    I worked hard for mine, french bulldogs all in the yard
    Won’t change course or fall off
    Paid the cost to be the boss
    When you the man you don’t play your hand
    You deal the cards
    Me I’m owning the building and smoking weed in every room in it
    Pulling up high as fuck to your event
    Shirt open, my chains swanging
    Don’t rep the gang if you can’t hang

    It’s simple as yet
    Matter of fact the shit is kinda complex
    So don’t try this at home
    Fuck around and learn something young little nigga

    It’s bigger than nino, we know
    We last generation that’s worshipping Al Pacino
    Seen it first hand in Casino
    But nigga’s gotta go down that road to find out
    I smoked a couple j’s i rolled a couple more fore’ I’m out
    You ever been to where I’m from you probably know
    What I’m bout
    Stay ready for the occasion
    Time equals money that’s the equation
    You nigga’s look funny trynna ride the wave
    I hope that you crash
    And nobody dive in and save you
    They call it the game, watch how they play you
    My life is a movie, you wanna stay through
    Still think I’m the realest nigga to this day
    Them other nigga’s is hand made
    Under pressure they break
    I just do this for my gang’s sake
    I don’t get time away
    I’ma light this j

    [Chorus]
    We don’t stop hustling
    No, never
    We don’t stop grinding
    Hell naw
    We don’t stop going hard
    Nope
    Made a lot of paper but I got a long way to go
    We don’t stop hustling
    No, never
    We don’t stop grinding
    Hell naw
    We don’t stop going hard
    Nope
    Made a lot of paper but I got a long way to go

    [Outro]
    This is a really big performance for me like
    This is something that I kinda take seriously
    I love performing, I love being in front of people
    Like the festival crowds are always dope
    So it’s just something that I not only look forward to
    But I try and make sure I’m really prepared for
    So I can go out there and just have the best show