Cardi B – Best Life (feat. Chance The Rapper) lyrics

[Intro: Chance The Rapper]
I’m livin’ my best life, yeah, yeah
I’m livin’ my best life
Made a couple M’s, you know (IGH! Huh!)

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
Said I’m livin’ my best life
Said I’m livin’ my best life
Made a couple M’s with my best friends
Turned all my L’s into lessons
You see the whip pullin’ up, it’s like “skrrt”
Dreams pullin’ up, I’m like “skrrt”
I’m livin’ my best life
It’s my birthday, at least that’s what I’m dressed like

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
I’m like Big Pop’ mixed with 2Pac, I’m like Makaveli (yeah)
You need some, Little Caesar’s pizza, I be hot and ready (woo)
Nigga, you a pussy and a rat, you like Tom and Jerry
Nigga, you ain’t ballin’, you just talkin’, that’s that commentary (huh)
I was in the field, man, I slaved for this (yeah)
Had to talk to God, dropped down, and prayed for this
To my surprise, He replied, said, “You made for this”
I seen the car I wanted, then I went and paid for it, cash cash
Hit the Tay-K, I hit the race, hit the dash dash
That’s when they came for me on Twitter with the backlash
“#CardiBIsSoProblematic” is the hashtag
I can’t believe they wanna see me lose that bad
They talkin’ junk and they stink, these hoes mad trash
I’m gigglin’, can’t let the devil have the last laugh
Ain’t no more beefin’, I’m just keepin’ to myself
I’m my own competition, I’m competin’ with myself (brrr)

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life (woo)
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M’s with my best friends
Turned all my L’s into lessons (skrrt, skrrt)
You see the whip pullin’ up, it’s like “skrrt” (like skrrt)
Dreams pullin’ up, I’m like “skrrt” (like skrrt)
I’m livin’ my best life
It’s my birthday, at least that’s what I’m dressed like (Chance, The Rapper)

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
You don’t like money, I can see it your eye
You don’t like winnin’, I can see it in your tie
Better be careful with these women when you trickin’, send it fly
She count money in her sleep and she don’t ever spend the night
But she trappin’ and she had to make it happen for her life
Don’t be mad because she havin’, shit, you had it your whole life
We had baggage on our flight, we had badges on our asses
You got passes in your life, you had gadgets on your bike
God work magic, God work magic, God work magic in my life
And that guap look like Iyanla cause that bag just fixed my life
Hey, y’all know good and damn well I don’t want no champagne
But can we please get some more champagne?
Please, no Andre, G like ‘Venchy
Reach like ‘Bron James, pep talk from Yoncé
‘Member my hands had ash like Pompeii
Now they hold cash, won’t peak like Dante

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M’s with my best friends
Turned all my L’s into lessons
You see the whip pullin’ up, it’s like “skrrt” (skrrt, skrrt, like skrrt)
Dreams fillin’ up, I’m like “skrrt” (like skrrt)
I’m livin’ my best life
It’s my birthday, at least that’s what I’m dressed like

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
I said I never had a problem showin’ y’all the real me
Hair when it’s fucked up, crib when it’s filthy
Way-before-the-deal me, strip-to-pay-the-bills me
‘Fore I fixed my teeth, man, those comments used to kill me
But never did I change, never been ashamed
Never did I switch, story stayed the same
I did this on my own, I made this a lane
Y’all gotta bear with me, I been through some things
Went from small-ass apartments to walkin’ red carpets
Pissy elevators, now every dress is tailored
This some real-life fairy tale Binderella shit
I got further than them hoes said I will ever get
And that only goes to show that only God knows
I took pictures with Beyoncé, I met Mama Knowles
I’m the rose that came from the concrete in the Rolls
I’m like gold, I’m life goals, man, I’m chosen, I’m floatin’, ayy

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life
I told y’all, I said I’m livin’ my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M’s with my best friends
Turned all my L’s into lessons (hey, hey, hey, hey)
You see the whip pullin’ up, it’s like “skrrt” (like skrrt)
Dreams pullin’ up, I’m like “skrrt” (like skrrt)
I’m livin’ my best life
It’s my birthday, at least that’s what I’m dressed like

[Outro: Chance The Rapper]
Skrrt skrrt, it’s goin’ down right now
Skrrt skrrt, Jamie Foxx in your town like
Skrrt skrrt, money pilin’ up, man
All the blessings comin’ down
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (you don’t know)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (ayy)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (I told y’all, I told y’all)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (I t-, I told y’all, I told y’all)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (told y’all, I t-, I told y’all)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (you don’t know)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don’t know ’bout nothin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Meek Mill – Blessed Up lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
Be who you are
You ain’t trying to impress nobody
Who you got to impress?
You done came through the ranks
You’ve been tested, you know what I mean?
And you stood up
That mean you’ve been tested and you stood up
And you still standing up
So who you got to impress?
You ain’t trying to impress nobody man
Be who you are, you know what I mean?
You should be yourself because I’m saying you should do shit man for other people and you faking it
I don’t need you to be no motherfucking gangster for me
I need you to be a man

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside
Ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive
Wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’ma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up
[Verse 1]
Its outstandin’ that I’m still standin’
Mexican brand dish when beef get sandwiched
Blat, blat do it for my niggas that’s scammin’
On the corner with it runnin’ that tan in
Duckin’ the Ds, cut through the alley, scuffin’ your trees
Tossin’ the profit and fuck up your re
I know the feelin’ nigga
Start from a dollar, couple of Gs
Bought an Impala I’m flooding the streets
Its time to kill ’em nigga
I got an eight flipped over and I’m dealin’ nigga
In a drop S coupe and I’m wheelin’ nigga
Five hundred for the piece how I’m feelin’ nigga
In the hood just chillin’ nigga
I’ve seen realest niggas turn emotional all in they feelin’ niggas
That’s why I ain’t really feelin’ niggas
And if them hoes fuck with rats I ain’t sayin’ nothin’ to them bitches
I guess I ain’t really for them bitches really I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside
Ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’ma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up

[Verse 2]
Blessings, you niggas stressin’
Mac on the dresser when I’m dressin’ and never pressure
Crab in the barrel watch the bucket don’t let ’em catch you
Cause if they pull you back to the bottom know you gon’ suffer, fuck ’em
I done leveled up on ’em ’til where I cannot touch em
Therefore can’t feel ’em, therefore I’ma hustle
New Wraith on forgis, course that’s from the muscle
Course I got a bubble, new Porshce red like a devil
Go skrt skrt through the lane on you
Niggas broke and you faker than that chain on you
I told Tak when he see you go insane on you
Can’t D me call it man, I clear the lane on you
Change the speed game 7 ‘Bron James on you
My little niggas begging me to put that flame on you
You get some money watch how all these niggas change on you
That’s why I changed on ’em I don’t feel a thing for them nigga I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside
Ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’ma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up

Meek Mill – Blessed Up

[Intro: Sample]
Be who you are
You ain’t trying to impress nobody
Who you got to impress?
You done came through the ranks
You’ve been tested, you know what I mean?
And you stood up
That mean you’ve been tested and you stood up
And you still standing up
So who you got to impress?
You ain’t trying to impress nobody man
Be who you are, you know what I mean?
You should be yourself because I’m saying you should do shit man for other people and you faking it
I don’t need you to be no motherfucking gangster for me
I need you to be a man

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive
Wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up
[Verse 1]
Its outstandin’ that I’m still standin’
Mexican brand dish when beef get sandwiched
Blat, blat do it for my niggas that’s scammin’
On the corner with it runnin’ that tan in
Duckin’ the Ds, cut through the alley, scuffin’ your trees
Tossin’ the profit and fuck up your re
I know the feelin’ nigga
Start from a dollar, couple of Gs
Bought an Impala I’m flooding the streets
Its time to kill ’em nigga
I got an eight flipped over and I’m dealin’ nigga
In a drop S coupe and I’m wheelin’ nigga
Five hundred for the piece how I’m feelin’ nigga
In the hood just chillin’ nigga
I’ve seen realest niggas turn emotional all in they feelin’ niggas
That’s why I ain’t really feelin’ niggas
And if them hoes fuck with rats I ain’t sayin’ nothin’ to them bitches
I guess I ain’t really for them bitches really I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up

[Verse 2]
Blessings, you niggas stressin’
Mac on the dresser when I’m dressin’ and never pressure
Crab in the barrel watch the bucket don’t let ’em catch you
Cause if they pull you back to the bottom know you gon’ suffer, fuck ’em
I done leveled up on ’em ’til where I cannot touch em
Therefore can’t feel ’em, therefore I’ma hustle
New Wraith on forgis, course that’s from the muscle
Course I got a bubble, new Porshce red like a devil
Go skrt skrt through the lane on you
Niggas broke and you faker than that chain on you
I told Tak when he see you go insane on you
Can’t D me call it man, I clear the lane on you
Change the speed game 7 ‘Bron James on you
My little niggas begging me to put that flame on you
You get some money watch how all these niggas change on you
That’s why I changed on ’em I don’t feel a thing for them nigga I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up