Young - MONO

Fuck that Metro in this bitch going crazy Yeah Comin' out the Jonesboro, south (Ay) Nigga havin' goals, all through it, mouthin' Life time goals (Woo), rented through the roof (Wha'?) Pullin' out the Ghost (Grah), make a nigga poof (Grah) Niggas talkin' shit but what is it to do? I knew his big homie, nigga, and I got the proof (woo) My spot is a army base and I got the proof Send my bitch on vacay, put her in the coupe Change the channel, I don't wanna see none these pussy niggas (Nah) I've been fucking niggas' bitches and get plenty figures On the road to riches, ain't got the realest with us Slaughter gang wit' me, nigga, nah, it's not a scissors Street nigga with a bunch of lives like a tiger (Yea') Y'all niggas just a bunch of dykеs fucking niggas (Pff) Nigga told and he was my homie, I can't miss him Ain't nobody feel him Tell mе what you seen, what you saw I done ran it up, I'm guessin' which broad I'ma take 'em home tonight I'm tryna see if I can take it home tonight Seen a John gettin' shot at the light (Yeah-yeah) They got to arguin' over new crack pipe (Yeah-yeah-yeah) I caught a seen just my pants ain't tight enough None of my bitches tell me I'm not man enough What the fuck wrong with these broke ass niggas? Yeah I told 'em tear it down I'ma take you pocket watchin' don't look at my pants now My diamonds brighter than a fucking them Milans now Asked a bitch from the south line stand down Runnin' through the projects, duckin' all the fries (yeah) Got a nine in my pocket and not in my drawls (Woa-woa-woa) Take off like a rocket with thirteen bars (Yeah) Send a attic, put the racks in the walls (Yeah) No need to toxic me, I'm big dawg (Yeah) I roll the windows up (Yeah) and now they knowin' us I'm no beginner, yuh, I got my stain up I told her, "Giddy up" We ran the train on her Comin' out the Jonesboro, south (Ay) Nigga havin' goals, all through it, mouthin' Life time goals (Woo), rented through the roof (Wha'?) Pullin' out the Ghost (Grah), make a nigga poof (Grah) Niggas talkin' shit but what is it to do? I knew his big homie, nigga, and I got the proof (woo) My spot is a army base and I got the proof Send my bitch on vacay, put her in the coupe If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Metro

Que no se note Gafas oscuras pa' cuando ella venga explote Ella sabe que estoy esperándola-la-la-la A punto de llegar Dijo "Hola, ¿qué tal? Abrí, que voy a entrar" Sé que estás deja' y por eso vine (Cuando llamaste) Hoy yo voy a hacer que tú la olvides (Tú solo dime) Si tú la máquina me sigues (Sola conmigo) Yo voy a hacer que tú la olvide-e-e-e-e Hace rato no te veo Por eso llamé Sé que si voy y te pruebo De todo me olvidé Dicen que eres mala pa' mí, no te conocen Contigo yo muteo las voces Tú eres cara y yo gasto los thousand La más buscada en mi browser Si te vas conmigo, pues hacemos un all-nighter Tú mi musa, ghost writer Se acordó de mí sin reminder Un besito más y me quedo sin aire Sé que estás deja' y por eso vine (Cuando llamaste) Hoy yo voy a hacer que tú la olvides (Tú solo dime) Si tú la máquina me sigues (Sola conmigo) Yo voy a hacer que tú la olvide-e-e-e-e Sé que estás deja' y por eso vine (Cuando llamaste) Hoy yo voy a hacer que tú la olvides (Tú solo dime) Si tú la máquina me sigues (Sola conmigo) Yo voy a hacer que tú la olvides Estamos tú y yo y tu amiga, Hennessy Tú me dices y de una me pongo pa'l tri', ey Tienes la culpa de que sea tan freak Hay que aterrizar, pero está bueno el trip, ey Esa es mi nena, esa es mi cuqui-cuqui La saco a pasear y rápido to' el mundo looking La quiero en mi cara como lo' tatuaje' 'e Duki La llevo pa' Cali, la llevo pa' Brooklyn

Chance The motherfuckin' rapper With a capitalized, uh, times, not the times but you know what I'm saying the times Thugger Lil Boat Chance Lil Boat Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how the lips taste All I can hear is the third, ayy All I can hear is the third, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy I love my women real tall, ayy Type that can really play ball, ayy You buy my hat at the park, ayy Think I might really play ball, ayy I got a link in my bio, my bitch do the salsa like pico de gallo They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo How can they call themselves bosses When they got so many bosses You gotta see what your boss say I get it straight out the faucet I ain't felt like this since the third drought, third carter drop Told my momma third grade I'd be in the third Barbershop And you know momma got real worried when she heard college drop But now I call the shots I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still cares about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste Bad little mama, she gettin' it Obama She sting like a bumble bee, hot as the sauna She shine like a Rollie, got that from her momma Can't see me, can't be me, I'm ridin' like a panda That booty gon' roll and it's outta control And these bitches gon' fuck off respect and that loyalty All my bitches lovin' me and they spoil me Rub me down with that lotion, baby oil me Drinking Actavis, baby I'm showin' me In that choppa I see your perimeter Change the culture, cause my ring is a solar Wait one minute I told you Yeah, I would like to know you Yeah, you lucky like clovers Yeah, the clothes no good Mama I do it, your ass I pursue it Just look at me baby I came from the sewers They love all the slime ball Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog That got me serene like I'm breakin' a bar And I'm ballin' on you like I'm Chris Paul I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste Am I the only one who really care about cover art Growing up I ain't have my brother cause he said the streets gave him a fresh start I ain't know what that mean I bumped heads with my dean Dropped out and hit the scene Now I'm stunting like bling Time and time again they told me no They told me I wouldn't go Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes Well, maybe that shit was my interest Now I spend more than they make at my dentist After 1Night the folks thought I was finished I pin my name to the game like a seamstress Oh, bitch I bite like a gator Fuck them reviews that they put in the paper Did what I wanted, didn't care about a hater Delivered my tape to the world as a caterer Oh, they fuck with me cause I'm different New sound, new appearance Bitch it's Boat from the 6 Give a fuck about a bitch Walk out, my hand on my dick, I'm the shit I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I said am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

It's getting late Why you gotta be beside me? Watching, needing, wanting me? I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid Don't be, don't... Lila I know it's getting late, and I'm struggling to let go Although there's distance between us, there's no place I'd rather be I owe you some hospitality, and it comes so naturally Promise, I just need some more time If you can bear with me When last did we feel this close together? Chasing sunsets in California Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Trust me, I'm starting to realize And look beyond my fears Sun keeps on turning to twilight Baby, we don't have long I can't keep my hands off you All night, all my love You say it's getting too late Baby, don't be afraid When last did we feel this close together? Chasing sunsets in California Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Giddy up, girl, best I can do Go follow where the wind blows, mmm Sometimes, we all feel hollow My heart, girl, you can borrow, mmm Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you