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  • Tory Lanez – Bal Harbour (feat. A$Ap Ferg)

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    I swear
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain

    [Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
    Pulling up Rolls Royce
    Gave them no choice
    When I’m telling bitches hop in
    Rolls Royce gave them no voice
    Push button and the doors close
    With a million dollar wardrobe
    Airplane mode for the phone
    All you fuck niggas I ignore those
    I be up way in the clouds
    Cause fuck nigga weighing me down
    I made a full circle with the plane
    I call that shit playing around
    I put on the whole clique on bust down
    Man the whole world know we up now
    Big chain get flood now
    Fuck nigga sit the fuck down
    Only make you mad see these diamonds on me
    Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
    All I’m trynna do is put my dog on
    Get this money till it’s all gone

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    (I swear)
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain

    [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
    I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew
    She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got l the juice
    I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
    In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that’s just how we do
    Come hop in my ride with me baby
    These dollar signs be driving me crazy
    She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
    Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
    I’m gonna be yours someday
    I love her then fuck her like everyday
    Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say
    Getting this cake like Anna Mae
    We up in the crib watching anime
    Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
    Taking all your friends on a dinner date
    Why you fucking with him he cannot compete
    Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
    They all on my nuts like a payday
    When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
    Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
    In the back of my bus I go yeah
    And we finna go up in the air
    And I catch a lil dome in the lair

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain


  • Tory Lanez – Bal Harbour lyrics

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    (I swear)
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain

    [Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
    Pulling up Rolls Royce
    Gave them no choice
    When I’m telling bitches hop in
    Rolls Royce gave them no voice
    Push button and the doors close
    With a million dollar wardrobe
    Airplane mode for the phone
    All you fuck niggas I ignore those
    I be up way in the clouds
    Cause fuck nigga weighing me down
    I made a full circle with the plane
    I call that shit playing around
    I put on the whole clique on bust down
    Man the whole world know we up now
    Big chain get flood now
    Fuck nigga sit the fuck down
    Only make you mad see these diamonds on me
    Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
    All I’m trynna do is put my dog on
    Get this money till it’s all gone

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    (I swear)
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain

    [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
    I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew
    She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got l the juice
    I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
    In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that’s just how we do
    Come hop in my ride with me baby
    These dollar signs be driving me crazy
    She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
    Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
    I’m gonna be yours someday
    I love her then fuck her like everyday
    Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say
    Getting this cake like Anna Mae
    We up in the crib watching anime
    Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
    Taking all your friends on a dinner date
    Why you fucking with him he cannot compete
    Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
    They all on my nuts like a payday
    When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
    Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
    In the back of my bus I go yeah
    And we finna go up in the air
    And I catch a lil dome in the lair

    [Hook: Tory Lanez]
    (I swear)
    All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
    Big time
    Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
    Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
    Bitch we all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    We all on
    Someone get the shooters cause we all on
    I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain
    I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
    I’m all up in Bal Harbour
    Givenchy and Balmain


  • Gucci Mane & Lil Wayne – Oh Lord (The Birth Of A Nation The Inspired By Album) letras

    [Intro: Gucci Mane]
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, hah
    Yup

    [Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
    I’m rebellious and fearless, I laugh at failure
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    I’m a prophet, a legend, I’m not beggin’
    I’d rather die for my freedom than live like a peasant
    The precious, recessions, the past and the present
    Slavery to segregation, I still rob with my brethren
    Get these choppas up up off me, I’m street but I’m Godly
    Know these white folks fear me but nothin’ can stop me
    I was destined to be this so nothin’ amaze me
    My best attribute is bravery, they think that I’m crazy
    Ask Gucci if you with me, then let’s get to walkin’
    Cause I’m sick and tired of everybody doing nothin’ but talkin’
    [Hook: Gucci Mane]
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my payer
    Know you ain’t take me this far just to leave me here
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, I know that life’s unfair
    But who gon take care of the family if I’m not there? (Lord)
    Dear Lord, oh Lord

    [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
    I gotta feed the family
    But I had to leave the family
    I cut off CMB, I’m an amputee
    But I never leave Christianity
    Might have to plead insanity
    It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
    I’mma pray for you niggas, then celebrate
    Lord I know these streets contaminate
    But Lord I can’t get beat like Anna Mae
    Lord I gotta think about Reginae
    And Lil Tune and Lil Neal and Lil Cameron
    Lord, I gotta think like I’m Hemingway
    Make a way, wish a way, anyway, anyway
    Lord I gotta create and innovate
    Or else it’s back to the interstate
    Wheeling in my fortunes
    Willing to kill you just for my fortunes
    I can recall we were chillin’ on porches
    Living with roaches, dealin’ with hoe shit
    Tending to lotion, now we in motion, everything kosher
    God bless the ‘Nolia, God bless Angola
    Rest in Peace Soulja and all of the soldiers
    The war isn’t over, call on Jehovah, Lord

    [Hook: Gucci Mane + Lil Wayne]
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my payer
    Know you ain’t take me this far just to leave me here
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
    Dear Lord, oh Lord, I know that life’s unfair
    But who gon take care of the family if I’m not there? (Lord)
    Dear Lord, oh Lord

    [Outro: Gucci Mane + Lil Wayne]
    Mula baby
    Dear Lord, oh Lord
    Dear Lord, oh Lord
    Dear Lord, oh Lord
    I gotta feed the family
    Dear Lord, oh Lord