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  • YSL – Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

    Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert – YSL

    We gettin’ money man f*ck all that hatin’ shit
    This nigga trippin
    Aye, Iky gimme my weed bro
    Hahaha
    This nigga smokin’ gas
    Beat his ass, you know
    Tell him where you from shorty
    I’m from 56th street
    Tell him where you from shorty
    5600 nigga, Landsdown nigga, West Philly nigga you know how we do it
    I’m a, I’m a North Philly nigga you already know that
    Rest in peace my nigga Tico rest in peace my nigga nine rest in peace my nigga Wee rest in peace my nigga doodot
    And we ain’t gon give these niggas fame but
    My nigga Iky had that nigga b*tch out in LA
    I had that nigga b*tch in LA that other nigga b*tch
    Stop lying nigga you ain’t had nobody b*tch
    On my momma nigga.(ysl)

    Just talked to Future he in Dubai
    We not there yet but I got my whole damn crew high
    Put Spikey and Iky in Dior, yeah that suit tie
    Iky smiling like no more, I don’t got move dimes
    Boy you better have a lot of patience
    Cause you can’t move time
    I was just with my grandma sleeping on futons
    Give her what she want cause deep down scared to lose her
    She asked for five racks and I give her that two times
    Yeah I give her that two times
    Doing good for yourself they wanna shoot ya
    Stop tryna finesse me out my moolah
    I don’t go no where without my ruler.

    /Ruler/ (x12)
    That’s why I don’t go no where without my ruler.

    In Vegas I stay at Venetian, with a cougar
    She talk to me when she right on her knees
    Said, “I can’t believe that I blew ya”
    That girl she like to come kick it with me cause her boyfriend is a loser
    Making sound effects I hit from the back yea she got me just like ooh yea
    I start getting this money, I guess you can call it new racks
    Counting them blue stacks, yeah that’s them blue racks
    Yeah that’s them blue racks versuri-lyrics.info
    Yeah that’s them blue racks
    Yeah, feels so good when you can do that
    That’s my own whip, come to my new shop
    Got a red drop, got a blue drop
    Got a red dot, got a blue dot
    I can’t be the shooter right now cause I’m smoking moon rock.

    /Ruler/(x12)
    That’s why I don’t go no where without my rulerrr.
    Lil Uzi Vert lyrics
    Video Lil Uzi Vert


  • Meek Mill – Shine letras

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 1]
    I was born poor, but Ima die rich
    Ridin’ in the 7 like I’m Pac in 96
    Still rockin’ with the clique I had to grind with
    Went to war, flip nickels and sold them dimes with
    Yea, I used to sell nicks of reggie nigga
    I get the chills every time that lil’ confetti hit us
    North Philly skinny bull but I’m heavy nigga
    They switched sides they was never with us
    And petty niggas wanna mention my name
    To get acknowledged
    Hoppin’ that we act like a fool and give them violence
    I’d rather kill ’em all with success and give ’em knowledge
    Then throw it all away for a sucker cause we the hottest
    My momma crib big as a church I’m bein’ modest
    No sleep puttin’ in work that’s how she got it
    Bout it bout it I started grindin’ when niggas doubted
    Now I got it I’m drippin’ in diamonds a nigga got it that’s gangsta

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 2]
    Out in Hollywood trying not to get caught up in it
    Struggle was brought up in it, hustle, we gonna get it
    This one is for my youngins going to school with corner niggas
    Don’t get caught up in that boxing corner nigga
    Times changed, it’s feeling like live niggas versus corny niggas
    They building more jails I’m warning niggas, shots fire
    Momma crying, traumatizing their mourning niggas
    Them cops killing us like it’s war with niggas, it’s on with niggas
    I did shed so many tears at that corner store
    Man I spent so many years at that corner store
    I see my niggas disappear at that corner store
    When they was sleepin’ we was there at that corner store
    Ya and we was eating at the corner store
    Coppers catch us and they beat us at that corner store
    Shit we was toting on them heaters at that corner store
    Cause they was ploting tryna leave us at that corner store

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 3]
    Its no roof so they can see me shine
    Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
    Started off in Impalas now its DB9
    In the Aston like he James Bond
    Who he think he is?
    Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
    I hear them whispers niggas talkin’ what they think he made
    Think what you want you gon’ think I’m paid
    Shit he balling I don’t think he saved, shit all I did was think and pray
    I got young niggas in the grave
    They got murdered by a nigga that got bitter ways
    They don’t give a fuck about us put us in a cage
    Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
    RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
    RIP to Dex told him I could be his shooter
    I tell Snupe they don’t love ya they just want to do ya
    You see that truck that’s the feds watchin’ not an Uber

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll prolly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah


  • Meek Mill – Shine

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 1]
    I was born poor, but Ima die rich
    Ridin’ in the 7 like I’m Pac in 96
    Still rockin’ with the clique I had to grind with
    Went to war, flip nickels and sold them dimes with
    Yea, I used to sell nicks of reggie nigga
    I get the chills every time that lil’ confetti hit us
    North Philly skinny bull but I’m heavy nigga
    They switched sides they was never with us
    And petty niggas wanna mention my name
    To get acknowledged
    Hoppin’ that we act like a fool and get in violence
    I’d rather kill ’em all with success and give ’em knowledge
    Then throw it all away for a sucker cause we the hottest
    My momma crib big as a church I’m bein’ modest
    No sleep puttin’ in work that’s how she got it
    Bout it bout it I started grindin’ when niggas doubted
    Now I got it I’m drippin’ in diamonds a nigga got it that’s gangsta
    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 2]
    Out in Hollywood trying not to get caught up in it
    Struggle was brought up in it, hustle, we gonna get it
    This one is for my youngins going to school with corner niggas
    Don’t get caught up in that boxing corner nigga
    Times changed, it’s feeling like live niggas versus corny niggas
    They building more jails I’m warning niggas, shots fire
    Momma crying, traumatizing their mourning niggas
    Them cops killing us like it’s war with niggas, it’s on with niggas
    I did shed so many tears at that corner store
    Man I spent so many years at that corner store
    I see my niggas disappear at that corner store
    When they was sleepin’ we was there at that corner store
    Ya and we was eating at the corner store
    Coppers catch us and they beat us at that corner store
    Shit we was toting on them heaters at that corner store
    Cause they was ploting tryna leave us at that corner store

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 3]
    Its no roof so they can see me shine
    Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
    Started off in Impalas now its DB9
    In the Aston like he James Bond
    Who he think he is?
    Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
    I hear them whispers niggas talkin’ what they think he made
    Think what you want you gon’ think I’m paid
    Shit he balling I don’t think he saved, shit all I did was think and pray
    I got young niggas in the grave
    They got murdered by a nigga that got bitter ways
    They don’t give a fuck about us put us in a cage
    Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
    RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
    RIP to Dex told him I could be his shooter
    I tell Snupe they don’t love ya they just want to do ya
    You see that truck that’s the feds watchin’ not an Uber

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah


  • Meek Mill – Shine Lyrics

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 1]
    I was born poor, but Ima die rich
    Ridin’ in the 7 like I’m Pac in 96
    Still rockin’ with the clique I had to grind with
    Went to war, flip nickels and sold them dimes with
    Yea, I used to sell nicks of reggie nigga
    I get the chills every time that lil’ confetti hit us
    North Philly skinny bull but I’m heavy nigga
    They switched sides they was never with us
    And petty niggas wanna mention my name
    To get acknowledged
    Hoppin’ that we act like a fool and get in violence
    I’d rather kill ’em all with success and give ’em knowledge
    Then throw it all away for a sucker cause we the hottest
    My momma crib big as a church I’m bein’ modest
    No sleep puttin’ in work that’s how she got it
    Bout it bout it I started grindin’ when niggas doubted
    Now I got it I’m drippin’ in diamonds a nigga got it that’s gangsta
    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 2]
    Out in Hollywood trying not to get caught up in it
    Struggle was brought up in it, hustle, we gonna get it
    This one is for my youngins going to school with corner niggas
    Don’t get caught up in that boxing corner nigga
    Times changed, it’s feeling like live niggas versus corny niggas
    They building more jails I’m warning niggas, shots fire
    Momma crying, traumatizing their mourning niggas
    Them cops killing us like it’s war with niggas, it’s on with niggas
    I did shed so many tears at that corner store
    Man I spent so many years at that corner store
    I see my niggas disappear at that corner store
    When they was sleepin’ we was there at that corner store
    Ya and we was eating at the corner store
    Coppers catch us and they beat us at that corner store
    Shit we was toting on them heaters at that corner store
    Cause they was ploting tryna leave us at that corner store

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

    [Verse 3]
    Its no roof so they can see me shine
    Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
    Started off in Impalas now its DB9
    In the Aston like he James Bond
    Who he think he is?
    Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
    I hear them whispers niggas talkin’ what they think he made
    Think what you want you gon’ think I’m paid
    Shit he balling I don’t think he saved, shit all I did was think and pray
    I got young niggas in the grave
    They got murdered by a nigga that got bitter ways
    They don’t give a fuck about us put us in a cage
    Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
    RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
    RIP to Dex told him I could be his shooter
    I tell Snupe they don’t love ya they just want to do ya
    You see that truck that’s the feds watchin’ not an Uber

    [Hook]
    Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
    Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
    Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
    Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine
    No roof so they can see me shine
    Only a matter of time
    It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
    It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah


  • Meek Mill – Fa Sho (feat. T Dot) (Priorities 5 Album) letras

    [Hook: Tdot Illdude]
    I be getting money fucking hoes
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of things on me everywhere I go
    If you on the other side then you got to go
    Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
    Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low
    I keep my bitch in Celine that’s fa sho
    I keep my bitch in Vera Wang that’s fa sho
    I keep my hittas on the plane that’s fa sho
    And the streets know my names that’s fa sho, sho

    [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
    I’ve been getting money on the low
    Type of nigga buy a Birken for your hoe
    Hundred thousand on me everywhere I go
    Bought a Range just to drive it in the snow
    Fuck you niggas talking shit is lit
    Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent
    Got your baby momma trying to get a flick
    Now nigga tell your baby momma fuck up off my dick
    I’m just cooling with my young niggas
    She in the VIP with all these drug dealers
    Acting like she never fucked with you
    And she told me that you a fuck nigga
    When you popping like we popping my nigga ain’t no laying low
    Mixing that Givenchy with Valentino camo
    Fuck on the air mattress all in the bando
    Dabbing like I’m Cam tho
    Touchdown, yeah hoe

    [Hook: Tdot Illdude]
    I be getting money fucking hoes
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of things on me everywhere I go
    If you on the other side then you got to go
    Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
    Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low
    I keep my bitch in Celine that’s fa sho
    I keep my bitch in Vera Wang that’s fa sho
    I keep my hittas on the plane that’s fa sho
    And the streets know my name that’s fa sho, sho

    [Verse 2: Meek Mill]
    Yea, mobbing at the clear port
    Richard Milli all plain like the air port
    Therefore I am flyer than an air force
    Looking devilish I pull up in that red Porsch
    Now we got your bitch up on the money train
    I heard she fucking what’s his name and what’s his name
    We only know your wifey by her Twitter name
    I only pop the perc so I don’t feel the pain
    Feel the pain, feel the pain, make them feel the flame
    All these corny niggas winning I don’t know who to blame
    But maybe its the internet, I’ve been busy counting money you should do the same
    Every nigga round me got a body
    Shorty with me trying to kick it like karate
    In my DM acting thirsty word to Gotti
    And it be going down when I pull up to the party

    [Hook: Tdot Illdude]
    I be getting money fucking hoes
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of things on me everywhere I go
    If you on the other side then you got to go
    Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
    Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low
    I keep my bitch in Celine that’s fa sho
    I keep my bitch in Vera Wang that’s fa sho
    I keep my hittas on the plane that’s fa sho
    And the streets know my names that’s fa sho, sho

    [Verse 3: Meek Mill]
    I’m still balling, money still calling
    I’m on my eigth Rollie, niggas still talking
    Flood the whole band, it look like real water
    Ticket after ticket I feel like I’m will calling
    Niggas hating on me I don’t feel for ’em
    Cause my South Philly niggas kill at will for ’em
    And my North Philly niggas do the drill for ’em
    The lawyers paid nigga made me spend a mil on ’em, pussy!
    Blow the motherfucking money on these niggas

    [Hook: Tdot Illdude]
    I be getting money fucking hoes
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of things on me everywhere I go
    If you on the other side then you got to go
    Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
    Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
    Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
    Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low
    I keep my bitch in Celine that’s fa sho
    I keep my bitch in Vera Wang that’s fa sho
    I keep my hittas on the plane that’s fa sho
    And the streets know my names that’s fa sho, sho