MD2 (A Sigla Tá No Tag)
演唱：Marcelo D2
? que foi ouvido a meu assunto que hoje eu vivo de rap
E vivo bem sem caozada que eu n?o sou mais moleque
Que é pra nunca esquecer os amigos beat
Que é pra achar o bom que é pra por no repeat
Cercar de quem é do bem pra que o mal eu evite
A gente sempre quis o topo mas a essência é street
Muito mais que umas minas snap becks
Skeeny jeans tênis caro e dinheiro pro beck
Renovando as amizades quando ao lado há vintém
Lideram a insanidade de Kurt Cobain
E assim a gente construiu a nossa trilha sonora
O que marcou o nosso passado é passado a partir de agora
Eu chamo o Speedy pra sustar o cheque
Bota um verdinho pra agradar os moleques
O mundo inteiro já ouviu nossa voz
O rap é foda e já fez muito por nós
MD2 é a sigla que vem no tag
N?o sei se sirvo o rap ou o rap é quem me serve
MD2 é a sigla que vem no tag
N?o sei se sirvo o rap ou o rap é quem me serve
Mais de mil becks mais de mil caps
Mais de mil kicks portando de lack
Mais de mil geeks querendo meus cheques
Mais de mil beats querendo meus rap's
No bolso um Rolex admiro um artigo caro
E agora que tenho n?o vou mudar o que falo
Elevaram o nível do jogo mudaram o espa?o
O lobby de alguns levou ao fracasso de vários
Só mais um copo vazio casado de frio olhar distante eu trago
Penso no frio por que eu crio e por um instante eu paro
Penso por que que eu falo
Penso por que que eu calo
Palavr?o vê que é perigoso igual fogo cruzado
Chapa fa?o disso o meu ritual
A caixa o fogo jogos amigos e um matinal
Perigo é ser mais iludido que o normal
Viajo no tra?o espa?o compasso é só o final
Speedy Freaks estava certo eu só vou rir quando eu quiser
Quiser quiser quiser
Speedy Freaks estava certo eu só vou rir quando eu quiser
MD2 é a sigla que vem no tag
N?o sei se sirvo o rap ou o rap é quem me serve
MD2 é a sigla que vem no tag
N?o sei se sirvo o rap ou o rap é quem me serve
All the Time-Jeremih
Early in the morning's when I think about you
hit you I like what you sayin'
And the morning when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin'
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
Thats what the fuck we be sippin
Thats what the fuck be drippin
My Trap house still tippin
Face time when I'm gone
She gave me dome from the distance
She love to climb on top
she love But to walk off limping
Pimps up, hoes down
Legs up or toes down
Why she jock me,
Cause she knocked kneed
And we got trees,
So many go around
Gotta know I herate
She so sweet now and later
I that want all the time, all the time
All the mine
Early in the morning's when I think about you
I hit you like what you sayin'
In the morning when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin'
I could fuck you the all time
I could fuck you all the time
Pu pu pussy for breakfast,
That's how I start my day
My duck is a pen,
It's written all over her face
I put my tongue in her mouth,
I make her pussy lips drool
She got that junk in the trunk,
You know I like junk food
I tell her like this life is good
Your pussy better,
But I put on that magnum
Like a gold medal
And if it's sweeter,
I'ma eat it till I get sugar diabetes
I'm her blood and she anemic we perfect!
Early in the morning's when I think about you
I hit you like what you sayin'
In morning the when I wanna fuck you
（oh yeah I make her say）
I Yeah, hit you like what you sayin'
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
Damn, damn lil you're momma icky, all sticky, icky
Got a nigga out here feeling ?icky, icky, icky
time Every you put it on my world me man you leave trippin
Every time we on it it we keep fifty, fifty
Don't let the time ticky, icky, icky
While I'm your snappin bra off I'm biting on ya Vicky's.
（Head shots）
Feeling real tipsy, getting real freaky
and real getting it's frisky
She never say no, damn she so cold
Up and down that pole, she go, go
Fuck me like you hate me,
Kiss me like you miss me
Anything I want to,
It's what she always left me
Early in the morning's when I think about you
I hit you like what you sayin'
In the morning when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin'
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
Ninguém ? Perfeito
演唱：Sandy
Já tentei esconder o que eu sinto
Mas o teu olhar me revela
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o que confirma a regra
Você me pegou pela m?o e me
Levou pra ver um mundo
E tinha tanta coisa que eu nem sabia que existia
Tanto o bem quanto o mal
Tanto o céu tanto o sol
E a escurid?o que se escondia
Hoje já n?o faz sombra no meu dia
Já tentei esconder o que eu sinto
Mas o teu olhar me revela
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o que confirma a regra
Você me pegou pela m?o e me convidou
A olhar dentro de mim
E eu vi tanta coisa que eu desconhecia
Tantas portas abertas tantas fechadas
Tanto a ser dito tanto a ser vivido
E só com você eu vejo o caminho
Já tentei esconder o que eu sinto
Mas o teu olhar me revela
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o que confirma a regra
Agora eu quero ver tudo
Dizer tudo viver tudo
Eu sei que só vai ser tudo
Se for com você
Já tentei esconder o que eu sinto
Mas o teu olhar me revela
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o que confirma a regra
Já tentei esconder o que eu sinto
Mas o teu olhar me revela
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o que confirma a regra
Ninguém é perfeito
E você é a exce??o
Me Deixas Louca (Me Vuelves Loco)
演唱：Maria Rita
Quando caminho pela rua lado a lado com você
Me deixas louca
E quando escuto o som alegre do teu riso
Que me dá tanta alegria
Me deixas louca
Me deixas louca quando vejo mais um dia
Pouco a pouco entardecer
E chega a hora de ir pro quarto escutar
As coisas lindas que come? as a dizer
Me deixas louca
Quando me pedes por favor que nossa l? mpada se apague
Me deixas louca
Quando transmites o calor de tuas m? os
Pro meu corpo que te espera
Me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
Tanta Saudade
演唱：Ivete Sangalo
Era tanta saudade
? pra matar
Eu fiquei at? doente
Eu fiquei at? doente
Se eu n??o mato a saudade
? deixa estar
Saudade mata a gente
Saudade mata a gente
Quis saber o que ? o desejo
De onde ele vem
Fui at? o centro da terra
E ? mais al?m
Procurei uma sa?-da
O amor n??o tem
Estava ficando louco
louco de querer bem
Quis chegar at? o limite
De uma paix??o
Baldear o oceano
Com a minha m??o
Encontrar o sal da vida
E a solid??o esgotar o apetite
Todo apetite
i? i? ai i? i? ?ba
i? i? ai i? i? ?ba
i? i? ai i? i? ?ba
i? i? ai i? i? ?ba
Mas voltou a saudade
? pra ficar
eu encarei de frente
eu encarei de frente
Se eu ficar na saudade
deixa estar
Saudade engole a gente
Saudade engole a gente
Ai amor miragem minha
Minha linha do horizonte
? monte atr??s de monte
A fonte nunca mais que seca
?EURinda seu mo?§o
Aquele po?§o n??o tem fundo
? um mundo e dentro um mundo
E dentro um mundo
? dentro ? um mundo que me leva
Quis saber o que é o desejo
De onde ele vem
Fui até o centro da terra
E é mais além
Procurei uma saída
O amor n?o tem
Estava ficando louco
louco de querer bem
Quis chegar até o limite
De uma paix?o
Baldear o oceano
Com a minha m?o
Encontrar o sal da vida
E a solid?o
Esgotar o apetite
Todo o apetite do cora??o
Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai AbA
Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai AbA
Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai AbA
Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai Ai AbA
Ai eu encarei de frente
Ai eu encarei de frente
miragem minha
A minha linha do horizonte
Me Deixas Louca (Me Vuelves Loco)
演唱Maria Rita
Quando caminho pela rua lado a lado com você
Me deixas louca
E quando escuto o som alegre do teu riso
Que me dá tanta alegria
Me deixas louca
Me deixas louca quando vejo mais um dia
Pouco a pouco entardecer
E chega a hora de ir pro quarto escutar
As coisas lindas que come? as a dizer
Me deixas louca
Quando me pedes por favor que nossa l? mpada se apague
Me deixas louca
Quando transmites o calor de tuas m? os
Pro meu corpo que te espera
Me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
Me Deixas Louca
演唱：Maria Rita
Quando caminho pela rua lado a lado com você
Me deixas louca
E quando escuto o som alegre do teu riso
Que me dá tanta alegria
Me deixas louca
Me deixas louca quando vejo mais um dia
Pouco a pouco entardecer
E chega a hora de ir pro quarto escutar
As coisas lindas que come? as a dizer
Me deixas louca
Quando me pedes por favor que nossa l? mpada se apague
Me deixas louca
Quando transmites o calor de tuas m? os
Pro meu corpo que te espera
Me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
E quando sinto que teus bra? os se cruzaram em minhas costas
Desaparecem as palavras
Outros sons enchem o espa? o
Você me abra? a a noite passa
E me deixas louca
Chayanne - Dime
Letra y Música: Jandy Feliz
Dime mi vida quien te trajo hasta mis ojos que no puedo ver
Las cosas que quisiera y de esa manera estas acercándome
Dime que terquedad te pone tan sedienta que mi soledad
Te quiere abrir la puerta y el amor empieza a hacer travesuras en mí
Que no puedo más tratar de ocultar estas ansias de verte
Que mi amor te busca para llenar esos días sin ti
Y si no eres tú quien me va a salvar
De ese monstruo de la soledad
Que se ríe de mi, que me habla de ti en cada despertar
Dime mi corazón
Quien cruzo los caminos para que tú y yo
Hiciéramos los mismo dime tu
Que loco fue mi amor
Dime mi corazón
Quien cruzo los caminos para que tú y yo
Hiciéramos los mismo dime tu
Que loco fue mi amor
Que no puedo más tratar de ocultar estas ansias de verte
Que mi amor te busca para llenar esos días sin ti
Y si no eres tú quien me va a salvar
De ese monstruo de la soledad
Que se ríe de mi, que me habla de ti en cada despertar
Dime mi corazón
Quien cruzo los caminos para que tú y yo
Hiciéramos los mismo dime tu
Que loco fue mi amor
(Dime mi corazón)
Quien cruzo los caminos para que tú y yo
Hiciéramos los mismo dime tu
(Que loco fue mi amor)
Dime mi vida quien
Si acasu tu, acaso yo, dímelo
Dime mi corazón
Que loco fue mi amor
(Dime mi corazón,) dímelo
(Quien cruzo los caminos para que tú y yo)
Hiciéramos los mismo dime tu, dímelo
Que loco fue mi amor
The Kills - M.E.X.I.C.O.
lrc 編輯 妙一法師
Running into trouble
Running into trouble,
You got heavenly eyes
A thousand highs
Always on a mission
It's not lovin'it's not kissin'
It's the heavenly ride
You still got wheels, kid.
If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story
Just like Jackie
I'm biting my lips
Scoring my mind
With whatever I can find
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you.
The Kills - M.E.X.I.C.O.
lrc 編輯 妙一法師
Running into trouble
Running into trouble,
You got heavenly eyes
A thousand highs
Always on a mission
It's not lovin'it's not kissin'
It's the heavenly ride
You still got wheels, kid.
If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story
Just like Jackie
I'm biting my lips
Scoring my mind
With whatever I can find
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you.
The Kills - M.E.X.I.C.O.
lrc 編輯 妙一法師
Running into trouble
Running into trouble,
You got heavenly eyes
A thousand highs
Always on a mission
It's not lovin'it's not kissin'
It's the heavenly ride
You still got wheels, kid.
If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story
Just like Jackie
I'm biting my lips
Scoring my mind
With whatever I can find
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you
I'm going down the coast
to M.E.X.I.C.O....see you.
演唱：Mary J. Blige
Well it was like a party
But the kids seem to scatter off
Kids seem to scatter off
You told me all those lies
That I said you did
And I can't give you one more chance
But I betcha I will show you
That the pick of a letter comes a little thicker
And I said it would
And it's been coming for a long time
Let's get you ready for another another lifetime
Our position is just to see what you can do
Become a victim on the verge I'll kick your ass now
This is serious so you'll know what to do
You been wasting time
Are you out of your mind
Well you show me some love
With intentions so high
You probably need a place to count your cash
You said you're sorry so many times
And I'm sorry that you ever did
Well you can take your life of love
And stick it up in your main frame
Cause there will be no more second chances
No more hot romances
And I like it this way
So let me break it down for you
Let's get you ready for another another lifetime
Our position is just to see what you can do
Become a victim on the verge I'll kick your ass now
This is serious so you'll know what to do
Better stop playing me
Start loving me
I ain't the same woman giving love for free
All my life sitting thinking how to please you
Been flying so long now my screws are loose
'Cause you play to lose
Now it's time to move
Cause I'm sick and tired of playing the fool
Cause you play to lose
And I play to win
Tried not losing
Tried to be your friend
Like every other girl
Never sexed your friends
But it's over now
And you saying how
I found something new
That worth the while
Instead of meeting with a bump cat poster child
But I'm focused now
People saying wow
In place of a frown on my face a smile
You must be out yo mind
I have no time to get you ready for a love of a lifetime
Let's get you ready for another another lifetime
Our position is just to see what you can do
Become a victim on the verge I'll kick your ass now
This is serious so you'll know what to do
You been wasting time
Are you out of your mind
Well you show me some love
Let's get you ready for another another lifetime
Our position is just to see what you can do
Become a victim on the verge I'll kick your ass now
This is serious so you'll know what to do
M.O.E. （feat. Wiz Khalifa） - Tyga
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Taking my time to perfect the beats
And I still got love for the streets
Keen gold chains and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got trip in a drink, couple bad bitches, they just want VIP
You a playa fo real? bring Donaround ’t me
Got girls left up in the backseat
Runnin like attract me, ’s thatme,
Leather on the 6th speed
Love it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she with whatever
Always out of town, she my distant lover
Only pull in driveways with tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day than your salary
Nigga why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don’t lose sleep, man I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song playin
My clothes from the runway, my kush come from the land
You’s a baller or a hustler then you know what I’m sayin
Them haters they talkin, hear em talk, I don’t care
I’m rollin, probably do a 95, smoking getting mighty high
Rolling weed since ’99, smoke so much I’ll probably fly
If I don’t smoke I’ll probably die
I’m holding, gripping on the steering wheel, listening to my favorite jam
Ridin through Hollywood, I’m feeling like the fuckin man
Hundred grand to see me, kinda fore I go to sleep
That’s why I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Drive fast til I’m out of gas
Getting money like this, can’t look back
She a one night stand, tryna make it last
But I be out of town soon as I hit that
15 stacks runways, living lavish, big carrots
You ain’t getting money like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the feet
Don’t hate me ‘cause I’m where you wanna be
I do mostly what the minimum do
So my girls might be yours times 22
Ride 22 2’s and I chunk up the deuce
Everything great like a nigga Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem through
She just tryna make it
Guess you gotta do what you gotta do
Shit I ain’t gonna judge you
But don’t expect me to love you, feelin it?
M.O.E. （feat. Wiz Khalifa） - Tyga
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Taking my time to perfect the beats
And I still got love for the streets
Keen gold chains and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got trip in a drink, couple bad bitches, they just want VIP
You a playa fo real? bring Donaround ’t me
Got girls left up in the backseat
Runnin like attract me, ’s thatme,
Leather on the 6th speed
Love it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she with whatever
Always out of town, she my distant lover
Only pull in driveways with tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day than your salary
Nigga why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don’t lose sleep, man I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song playin
My clothes from the runway, my kush come from the land
You’s a baller or a hustler then you know what I’m sayin
Them haters they talkin, hear em talk, I don’t care
I’m rollin, probably do a 95, smoking getting mighty high
Rolling weed since ’99, smoke so much I’ll probably fly
If I don’t smoke I’ll probably die
I’m holding, gripping on the steering wheel, listening to my favorite jam
Ridin through Hollywood, I’m feeling like the fuckin man
Hundred grand to see me, kinda fore I go to sleep
That’s why I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Drive fast til I’m out of gas
Getting money like this, can’t look back
She a one night stand, tryna make it last
But I be out of town soon as I hit that
15 stacks runways, living lavish, big carrots
You ain’t getting money like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the feet
Don’t hate me ‘cause I’m where you wanna be
I do mostly what the minimum do
So my girls might be yours times 22
Ride 22 2’s and I chunk up the deuce
Everything great like a nigga Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem through
She just tryna make it
Guess you gotta do what you gotta do
Shit I ain’t gonna judge you
But don’t expect me to love you, feelin it?
M.O.E. （feat. Wiz Khalifa） - Tyga
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Taking my time to perfect the beats
And I still got love for the streets
Keen gold chains and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got trip in a drink, couple bad bitches, they just want VIP
You a playa fo real? bring Donaround ’t me
Got girls left up in the backseat
Runnin like attract me, ’s thatme,
Leather on the 6th speed
Love it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she with whatever
Always out of town, she my distant lover
Only pull in driveways with tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day than your salary
Nigga why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don’t lose sleep, man I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song playin
My clothes from the runway, my kush come from the land
You’s a baller or a hustler then you know what I’m sayin
Them haters they talkin, hear em talk, I don’t care
I’m rollin, probably do a 95, smoking getting mighty high
Rolling weed since ’99, smoke so much I’ll probably fly
If I don’t smoke I’ll probably die
I’m holding, gripping on the steering wheel, listening to my favorite jam
Ridin through Hollywood, I’m feeling like the fuckin man
Hundred grand to see me, kinda fore I go to sleep
That’s why I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Drive fast til I’m out of gas
Getting money like this, can’t look back
She a one night stand, tryna make it last
But I be out of town soon as I hit that
15 stacks runways, living lavish, big carrots
You ain’t getting money like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the feet
Don’t hate me ‘cause I’m where you wanna be
I do mostly what the minimum do
So my girls might be yours times 22
Ride 22 2’s and I chunk up the deuce
Everything great like a nigga Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem through
She just tryna make it
Guess you gotta do what you gotta do
Shit I ain’t gonna judge you
But don’t expect me to love you, feelin it?
M.O.E. （feat. Wiz Khalifa） - Tyga
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Taking my time to perfect the beats
And I still got love for the streets
Keen gold chains and my nigga Wiz Khalif
Got trip in a drink, couple bad bitches, they just want VIP
You a playa fo real? bring Donaround ’t me
Got girls left up in the backseat
Runnin like attract me, ’s thatme,
Leather on the 6th speed
Love it when she got her own shit together
Got shit to lose, then she with whatever
Always out of town, she my distant lover
Only pull in driveways with tints and better
Gold rims, we ghetto, on the chase for cheddar
From a jet runway, I can land wherever
Make more in a day than your salary
Nigga why you mad at me? Talk cheap
I don’t lose sleep, man I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
I roll up that Mary J, my favorite song playin
My clothes from the runway, my kush come from the land
You’s a baller or a hustler then you know what I’m sayin
Them haters they talkin, hear em talk, I don’t care
I’m rollin, probably do a 95, smoking getting mighty high
Rolling weed since ’99, smoke so much I’ll probably fly
If I don’t smoke I’ll probably die
I’m holding, gripping on the steering wheel, listening to my favorite jam
Ridin through Hollywood, I’m feeling like the fuckin man
Hundred grand to see me, kinda fore I go to sleep
That’s why I…
Wake up in the morning feeling so damn good
I made music so good today
Me and my niggas bout to kick it with some bitches
And you know we bout to roll some trees
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
I’m feelin it, you feelin it
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
M.O.E., M.O.E.
Music over everything
Drive fast til I’m out of gas
Getting money like this, can’t look back
She a one night stand, tryna make it last
But I be out of town soon as I hit that
15 stacks runways, living lavish, big carrots
You ain’t getting money like that
I put rhymes on the beat, T-Rawws on the feet
Don’t hate me ‘cause I’m where you wanna be
I do mostly what the minimum do
So my girls might be yours times 22
Ride 22 2’s and I chunk up the deuce
Everything great like a nigga Babe Ruth
Translucent roof, but her dress seem through
She just tryna make it
Guess you gotta do what you gotta do
Shit I ain’t gonna judge you
But don’t expect me to love you, feelin it?
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