English Songs

Haha ()Y’all know I smoke dead people, man, you know what I’m sayin’?And I smoke 6, haha 5 in the mornin’, I got a call, what is this? (What is this?)Dead on the floor, dead on arrival, Mr. 6 (Oh no)I’m steady screamin’ out, “Fuck the law” and “Fuck the 6” (Fuck the 6)Four in […]

Play that shit I’m startin’ to think that we the same‘Cause each lil’ argument we sayin’ evil things (The evil things)I’m startin’ to think that you done changedBut you gon’ turn around and throw another vase (Another vase)You damn near hit me in my faceBut if I punch on you, then I’ma get a case

AllAll that I want is a little bit of scattingAnd they say that what I want, they say all that I want, that I wantAll that I want is a little scattingTurn it down, ooh-oohAnd I say that all that I want is just a little bit of bam, bam, ba-bam, bam, bown, bownIt’s the—

Plenty kele for my life na you I choose (You I choose)I don dey wonder if everything na cruiseIf I do you wrong, my baby boo, I’m sorryYou say I getti many girls, that one na storyBut na you dey my mindI swear say na you dey my mindI swear I no dey lieI dream

Caught in the middle of the fire, heat is hot, I’m chasin’ desiresThe rubber is burnt on the tires, moved too fast, I blurred directionI relocated my section, my ex broke up with me through textin’Felt that in my flesh and blamed myself right there, no questionFree my dawg, he sellin’ green, white and red,

A lie to live, a lie to live, a lieIn the sun, sunrise, all ’til the sun fallsThen you’ll back in my, you’ll be back in myMy heart, my prize, I’m holdin’ on tonight You can hold on ’til midnightBein’ yourself this side of midnightHarmony in motion, we’ve been explodingDon’t break down ’til we’re back

(Wake up, F1LTHY)Yeah, yeahYeah (Ow)Yeah I’m on nasty time when we meet (Yeah, bitch)Lil Sheck Wes got a roster, it’s elite (Ha)My bitch don’t wear no Fashion Nova, only JPG (Fleek)Prada, Chanel, Gucci and Louis V’ (Yeah, V)She sucky sucky for the Van Cleef (Yeah)How the fuck she stayin’ so fleek? They say I’m “a

We don’t move like street niggas, we been movin’ like a mobI know street niggas want money, but pride too big to get a job (Oh)He say before he KFC somebody kitchen, he’d rather robI don’t ask when somethin’ go wrong, that’s just my relationship with GodProtect me from my friends ’cause some’ll take that

5:34 AM, I was about to start my dayBut she lay in there across me, so I stayed anywayArms tied, legs numb, her wrapped around my kneeSweetest of the sunflowers, how you’re the sun to me I don’t recall what you were wearing on the first night we metBesides the subtle cloud around you from