Tonos de hip-hop

Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

When I stare in your eyes You'll be there forever To watch our life (to watch our life together) You just like going to Heaven (my heart) Oh, where are you taking me? (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah) I'm fallin', and, I'm drownin' But, you're takin' me One thousand on my feet Stacks spreaded on my seat Ten thousand on my eyes (eyes) Rollie Pollie on my wrist Gotta make a flight, big day, slummin' on FaceTime Fifty K, wonderin' why I'm stormin' off, no race (I'm brought in by thе bliss) I was sworn in by the kiss (Late from the country cadеnce) No peacemaker, I sweep up cases Goin' on a walk with a new suit on But, new suit dead, Bottega, that's on it Give me the heat from the sleep, then I harm her Cupid creep in, sleep with a Hummer Three time to get me teen Still same phone, AT&T Still givin' news very vividly Beef in there, fuck a beef Smokin' on some vegetari' (huh) I need no beef, no cheese (yeah) Even when I eat, they cheat (uh) Everytime we meet naive When I stare in your eyes You'll be there forever To watch our life (to watch out life together) You just like going to Heav— (my heart) One thousand on my feet Stacks spreaded on my seat Ten thousand on my eyes (eyes) Yeah, it's mad how it gets so deep It's mad how I gets so hot It's mad how you get me by (by) Look in my eyes, tell me a tale Do you see the road that's matchin' my soul? Look, tell me the stats whenever the smoke clear out my face Am I picture-perfect, or do I look fried? All of that green and yellow that drip from your eyes is tonic Tell you demise, I went to my side To push back the ceilin' and push back the feelings, I had to decide I replay them nights And right by my side all I see is a sea of people that ride wit' me If they just knew what Scotty would do to jump out the stage and save them a child I'm busy creatin' became the most weighted I gotta find balance And keep me inspired (hah) Yeah, yeah That shit wild, instead I'm a hero I took it from zero, LaFlame you sayin'? I read it from miles, this shit wasn't love They got me fucked up I put you on bust and take you around Couple of guns inside of that school I gave 'em the tools to get it up ground They say they the ones when they make the errors Can't look in the mirror, that shit wild Stand on the stage, I give 'em the rage I'm turnin' it down, can't turn it, can't flower We doing the streets, we do it for keeps, we do it for rights Got 52 weeks This shit ain't for pleasure, I'm comin' to tweak This shit is forever, and it ain't feelin' me Ridin' and rappin' around I take me beat and I turn into a beast Bought the crib on a hill, made it harder to reach Bought a couple more whips 'cause I needed more speed Bought a couple more watches, I needed more time They ain't buy the condo, it was part of the lease And I bought some more ice 'cause I brought in the heat Made her cancel my dick, so she never gon' cheat If I gave you a day in my life or a day in my eyes, don't blink

Yo Traigo a las shortys fumando mari Y moviendo el booty con este flow Ando bien hot y vi que en tu story Tás en el mismo party que yo No vienes sola, tampoco yo Eres felona, yo soy felón Tú eres la chola que me reacciona Y baila mis rolas en el TikTok Íngale, qué buena chinga Le andaba arrimándole cuando era de mi ganao Báilale, muévele, zúmbale, grábale, pósale con el culito parao Bien trabajao, no es operao Yo lo he mirao, lo he tocao y lo he chupao Yo la he tenido durmiendo a mi lao Por eso aseguro que se lo he escuchao Como soy perro, también lo he olfateao Como en las porno, me la he fornicao Soy el pasado que no ha superado El maldito malvado que más la ha tosqueado Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Pa-papi, ya súbeme en la Mini Me pongo muy caliente si me ves moviendo el booty, booty Pa-papi, yo sé bien lo que quieres Muchas te lo mueven y tú quieres de esta shorty, shorty Se ve que tú tienes la intención de pegarme un culeadón Y si no es en el fiestón, no No hay pex, ya miré a tu mujer Y sabes que también con las morras me prendo Saco lo maniacona cuando me pega la molly Me pongo más horny si me grabas para el Only No hay quién se resista cuando lo mueve la Kelly Mi culito natural otra vez se fue de trendy Y la que soporte, ahí me saludan a Karely Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Su pretendiente ni la divierte Se ve, en caliente, que no es felón Ella es candente y vive sonriente Mientras le avienten su cogidón ¿Se mira alegre?, yo creo que no ¿Anda contenta?, yo veo que no Esa coqueta ocupa la meta Toda completa en su corazón Creo que el amigo ni se la ha cogido O es muy aburrido porque yo la miro Y no ha sonreído por ningún motivo Desde que nos vimos cuando ella llegó Pa las ninfómanas soy garañón Pa las rufianas: viejo bribón Ah, pa las gatas engatusador Pero pa ti soy el pinche pelón Con tu bombón metido en la mente Qué buena suerte volver a toparte Sinceramente, vine a decirte Yo solo quiero verte sonriente Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari

Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk (It's Lit, Yeah) Baby, I Don't Wanna Sound Righteous (Yeah) I Got Twenty Bitches Suckin' Like Bisons I Just Eeny, Meeny, Miney, Roll The Dices, I Pick Her (Pop It, Pop It) She Ain't Really Even My Type, Been Out Here She Been Losin' Herself To The Night Shift She Been Losin' Herself, And I Get It, Oh, Girl, Yeah, I Get It Yeah, Yeah, You've Been Fightin' For Your Shot And You've Been Searchin' For Your Spot Girl, I Feel It, Yeah, Girl, I Feel It, Yeah But You Think You Got Your Groove But You Want Someone Like You (Let's Go) Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk (Yeah) I Know, Mami, I Know (Know), It's Two AM, Don't Stress Two-Three, That Blue Shit Kickin', And Thirty, I Feel You Best I Turned My Whole Spot To Crucial, It's Crucial, The Way I Left (Lit) Upstairs Is Like A, I Love, It Just Be The Best (Let's Go) I'm Lookin' At Her, Rehearsin' What I'm Tellin' To You (Her) Now You Tryna Fuck Up My Mind, Is It You, Is It Her? We Brought Booby Check To The 'Burbs F29 Is My Address, In Case You Ain't Heard It's Flooded Upstairs, It's A Leak I Don't Make This Shit Squeak, Make It Squeak I Make This Shit Beat, Bon Appetit When I Feast Slippin' And Slide Through The Streets, It Takes A Finesse Especially In This Cabriolet Jeep, Engine Make Chaotic Creep She Leave The Gate Open, Through The Side Door, I'ma Creep (Ooh, Ooh) Are You 'bout It? Too Real, And Are The Kids Downstairs Asleep? And Are You Upstairs By Yourself? A Minute From There Is There Some Room For Me? Baby, Do Tell, Do Tell Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? (Drop That Shit) One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk

The situation we are in at this time Neither a good one, nor is it so unblessed It can change, it can stay the same I can say, I can make my claim Hail, hail, hail Yeah, okay This shit is outta control I'm drivin' through Hell and I done brought snow It's shinin' in here and I done brought glow I hear the sirens right out the chateau, run me the info Tryna hear what you did, not how you came close 'Cause I get bobblehead like I done made pro I made Italian bread like I done made dough I be all around the map Write a show by myself like I'm Chelsea Handler Or write a series 'bout my bitches like I'm Kelsey Grammar Nicknamed the jet Jayhawk 'cause it's outta Kansas You know it's Spaldin' in my top, I'm in my esperanza You know it's slammin' wall to wall We gotta fill the stands up, with slaps and the anthems Poetic justice, I got you in all my stanzas With your model stances, you everything I know about it (Ah) (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) (Know about it, know about it, know about it) What we know Where you shall go Power, ah Uh, yeah C-notes, B-notes, I took the biggest boat We stayed down for life, it's like a jingle to do 'em all We too much involved to spend a single ounce of time She bust a whole ounce by doin' lines I had to leave, like the leaves do trees I'm finally home, I wiped the stress, then I touched that sweat We took 'em 35 to 1 like this shit roulette Hold up, beg your pardon, we done lit up, baby Set up, told the preacher, "Never finish," that's to say the least Buy it, never lease it, but I gotta lease it Mobile, Mona type of pieces, Met Gala, night Jesus Skip it, hit the city, party pack, I got it with me I'm shotty while I let you with me I'm too bent to let you ride, barely 'til it's empty Gotta feel me, pockets dumb fat and I got a skinny Squad is with me, and that's everything I know about it (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit

Que bonitos ojos tienes Debajo de esas dos cejas Debajo de esas dos cejas Que bonitos ojos tienes Ellos me quieren mirar Pero si tu no los dejas Pero si tu no los dejas Ni siquiera parpadear Malaguena salerosa Besar tus labios quisiera Besar tus labios quisiera Malagueña salerosa Y decirte niña hermosa Eres linda y hechicera Eres linda y hechicera Como el candor de una rosa Si por pobre me desprecias Yo te concedo razón Yo te concedo razón Si por pobre me desprecias Yo no te ofrezco riquezas Te ofrezco mi corazón Te ofrezco mi corazón A cambio de mi pobreza Malagueña salerosa Besar tus labios quisiera Besar tus labios quisiera Malagueña salerosa Y decirte niña hermosa Eres linda y hechicera Que eres linda y hechicera Como el candor de una rosa Y decirte niña hermosa

Yeah Tensions is definitely rising T'd up right now T time, T time T time, T time, T time Teatime like I got a cup of this shit Tee time like golf at a quarter to six I'd love to fuck on a regular bitch Famous hoes lame but they stay on my dick Heard your new joint, it's embarrassing, shit You talk to the cops on some therapist shit You act like you love this American shit But, really, the truth is you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke Now you wanna go and inherit that shit Don't talk to the boy 'bout comparisons, shit Or come to the boy on some arrogant shit The weapons we got are some terrorist shit Like TV producers we, grr, we airing this shit She askin' for bread for her parents and shit I told her, "I don't got no cash", and she said she gon' wait on a rack, on some Arabic shit I pull out a million and stare at the shit My dick just got hard 'cause a wire just hit My schedule is out, come spin us, for real Man, fuck all that spinnin' the narrative shit I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss Give a fuck about all of that heritage shit Since V not around, the members done hung up the Louis, they not even wearing that shit Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some shit Don't come to the boy about sparing some shit You lucky that Vogue was suing, 'cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and shit Is you fuckin' crazy? Is you fuckin' crazy? (ah) And they scared of the seven (seven) After one-three then we turn up eleven (yeah) Keep this shit open like 7-Eleven (it's lit) Me at the house, I got seven in heaven They think I'm satanic, I keep me a reverend Lil' shawty a therapist, poppin' her shit She inching my way and she started confessing I know what's at stake, I'm screamin', "Free Jeffrey" Connect collect calls right off of the celly Gave her the blues, not talkin' 'bout belly Don't keep it sincere, I go Makaveli I got the juice, now it's heavy (juice) Always on t-time, been ready (t, ah), yeah Is you fucking crazy? Is you f- (yeah, stoned, let's go) Wrappin' the cheese, wrap around me 'cause I've got property (wrap, cheese) Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs), got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs) Burn a athlete like it's calories, find another flame hot as me, bitch Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (nah) Is you fucking crazy? (what?) Is you fucking crazy? (nah, nah) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy? I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple, maybe (couple, maybe) Swanging in the pickup truck, baby, fuck Mercedes (fuck Mercedes) I'll fuck a nigga bitch but she can't have the baby (have the baby) I'll shoot your ass in Walmart like I'm DaBaby (in Walmart) Your boy going Lionel Messi, I go Tom Brady (woo) Used to wear the bust down back in my old days (woo) Now I let the chains hang, you gotta tuck yours maybe (tuck it, tuck it) Niggas talkin' Scarface, I'm that in real life (ooh) Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? (fuckin' crazy) Man, the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes (straight up) Man, the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest (nah, nah, nah) We outside with the army, so you need the—, uh-uh Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey (it's lit) Blickey hanging on my side, it's like it's really banging (blickey, blickey, blickey) She move her panties to the side, she want it raw when faded (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? Yeah Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy?