English Songs

YeahHaYeahYuh, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh Geek up (Geek up), feet up (Feet up)Wanna see me? (Haha)Look up (Look at it)We up, free Thug (Head rush, ayy)Titties on the chop’, huh, C cup (Yuh, yuh)Geek up, we upWanna see me? (See me)Look up (Look up, look at it)Feet up, head rush (Let’s go)Titties on the chop’, […]

(Wheezy outta here)Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, PlutoI swear to GodYeah Fuck your album, shit ain’t slappin’ like my mixtape (Fuck your album)I’m gettin’ Saudi Arabia money, servin’ oil-based (What’s happenin’?)Rob a rapper and say my name, get his chain back (Pluto)My bitch cheat on me, I find out, get her chain snatched (Woo)Thousand grams

All I ask is, that you keep it real with meAll I ask is, that you keep it real with meAll I ask is, ooh ohh oh Cut open his stomach and stuff bricks in itPut his body on a scale like there’s fish in itI can see a bitch in him!Twenty million dollar home

And the time is made of Golden SeedsJust because I understand doesn’t mean that I believeIt gets lonelier than thisStanding in the corner of the decent things we missed Oh and the fire wasn’t my ideaYou were the one who changed the lockOh and the fire wasn’t my ideaThey tell you you’re forgiven, but you’re

One more take thenLauren’s gonna roll a doobieA dubious doobie Red beady eyes cut through the smokeUnder my hood, nobody knowsExcept for me in my grim reaper robeIt feels so good dancing alone Halloween, fog machine, couldn’t see anythingDramamine, make-believe, I can do anything I feel so dumb, so in my headRight next to you,

He seemed impressed by the way you came in“Tell us a story, I know you’re not boring”I was afraid that you would not insist“You sound so sleepy, just take this, now leave me” I said please don’t slow me down if I’m going too fastYou’re in a strange part of our town Yeah, the night’s

(Good morning, RickyIt’s the dream we have as parents:The kids can use their tablet for an hour or soThen they’ll spend the rest of their dayOh, climbing trees and playing with friendsBut then reality hits, it’s only lunchtimeThey’ve been on the device for five hoursAnd you’re yelling at them again to quiet down)Purple LightsAll day

I can’t see why you won’t move to LAYou only call me when you’re angryI don’t think this is gonna takeI can’t see why you still live in New YorkI know this isn’t what you came forI think I need a bit of space now You read my mind when you came byYou hurt my

Been a pretty long timeBeen a pretty long timeSince you saw me lastSince I saw you lastWonder if we met todayWould it all end up the same?Would you take me for a ride?Would you toss me to the side? I wish I could talk to youPull my chair right up there next to youAnd talk