Future – Crushed Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Plain jane, Jackie Chan, Richard Mille
You gon’ be the one bust it down, I can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it (Wheezy outta here)
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Verse 1]
Half a ticket for my wrist, spill so big
I put five pointers in the face, you can see it
I just put my whole damn arm in the fridge
Ten chains on, Lucky Charms, I’m the shit
Ten, ten different exotic cars how we slid
Meet me in Chanel in the back, we goin’ big
I been gettin’ NBA money, Jason Kidd
I just charged a whole damn M for a gig
And I got that Nitro for a pig
I’ma make it spark when you see it
You can call the narcs, I ain’t quittin’
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Verse 2]
Bust down my Swiss watch, I’m throwed off
I just joined the big league, Lonzo
Tell me what that lick read, one call
Pink diamonds poppin’ out, cotton ball
Bodies get to droppin’ nigga, bonjour
I got some’ to say to the pigs, yeah
I just got an M for a gig, yeah
I just blowed an M on my kids, yeah
Foreigns in the driveway, you can see it, yeah
Meet me in Hublot we goin’ big, yeah
A plain jane, get it remixed, yeah
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Outro]
Diamonds
Crushed up, diamonds in the face
Diamonds in the-
Up, I can see it
Crushed up, diamonds crushed up
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it
Crushed up
Diamonds (And I got that Nitro for a pig
I’ma make it spark when you see it)
Diamonds (You can call the narcs, I ain’t quittin’)

Tiesto – Jackie Chan lyrics

She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Verse 1]
Drop top, how we rollin’ out in South Beach (yeah)
Love that Cali rollin’, this might be my destiny (yeah)
She want me to hit it, I guess dinner’s on me (I got you, babe)
Know I got the sauce like a f*ckin’ recipe (ohh)
She just wanna do it for the ‘Gram (you know, you know)
She just want that money in my hands (I know, you know)
I’ma give it to her when she dance, dance, dance (ayy)
She gon’ catch a Uber out to Calabasas

[Chorus]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Verse 2]
I think you got the wrong impression ’bout me, baby (’bout me, baby)
Just ’cause they heard what hood I’m from they think I’m crazy (they think I’m crazy)
Okay, well maybe just a little crazy (just a little)
‘Cause I admit I’m crazy ’bout that lady, yeah (oh)
Finger to the world, it’s f*ck you, pay me
I been slayin’ on the n*gger ’cause I’m runnin’ out of patience
No more waitin’ no, no (ayy)
Bouncin’ like a yo-yo (ayy)
Livin’ life on fast forward but we f*ck in slow mo’, yeah

[Chorus]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Bridge]
I can’t wait for the show, oh, oh
Got that good, yeah, I know, oh, oh
You should not be alone, oh, oh
All this drank got me throwed, oh, oh
Cup got me right
And I feel so alive, ayy
She don’t want the pain
She don’t wanna be no object
She just wanna stay out like
She just wanna sniff the white
Can’t tell her nothing, no
Can’t tell her nothing, no

[Outro]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Preme – Jackie Chan (feat. Post Malone) lyrics

[Chorus: Post Malone]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Verse 1: Preme]
I think you got the wrong impression ’bout me, baby (’bout me, baby)
Just ’cause they heard what hood I’m from they think I’m crazy (they think I’m crazy)
Okay, well maybe just a little crazy (just a little)
‘Cause I admit I’m crazy ’bout that lady, yeah (oh)
Finger to the world, it’s fuck you, pay me (yeah, yeah)
I been slayin’ on the pussy ’cause I’m runnin’ out of patience
No more waitin’ no, no (ayy)
Bouncin’ like a yo-yo (ayy)
Livin’ life on fast forward but we fuck in slow mo’
You a fool (ayy)
I come through and rule (ayy)
I know how to do that (ayy)
Like I went to school for that (ayy)
Tell your man I don’t wanna keep you (no, no)
I just wanna bone (I do)
And if she fuck me tonight (she fuck me tonight)
She goin’ shopping tomorrow (shopping, baby)

[Chorus: Post Malone]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Verse 2: Preme]
(Come through, come through)
Yo’ bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan, Chun-Li (come through)
Quick to book the ticket wild trip for free (for free)
Take you to my town, OT (I know you wanna)
Know it’s goin’ down, OD (yeah, yeah)
Drop top, how we rollin’ out in South Beach (yeah, yeah)
Love that Cali rollin’, this might be my destiny (yeah)
She want me to hit it, I guess dinner’s on me (I got you, babe)
Know I got the sauce like a fuckin’ recipe (ohh)
She just wanna do it for the ‘Gram (you know, you know)
She just want that money in my hands (I know, you know)
I’ma give it to her when she dance, dance, dance (ayy)
She gon’ catch a Uber out to Calabasas, oh

[Chorus: Post Malone]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

[Bridge: Post Malone & Both]
I can’t wait for the show, oh, oh
Got that good, yeah, I know, oh, oh
You should not be alone, oh, oh
All this drank got me throwed, oh, oh
Cup got me right
And I feel so alive, ayy
She don’t want the pain
She don’t wanna be no object
Just wanna stay out like
She just wanna sniff the white
Can’t tell her nothing, no
Can’t tell her nogthing, no

[Chorus: Post Malone]
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan
She said she too young, don’t want no man
So she gon’ call her friends, now that’s a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

KomzEE – Gbetiti lyrics

[Intro] yeah.. It’s Komzee baby
You already know **It’s Celestino The beat wizard**

[Hook] She tell me say she no go wan go
Say the boy show her love that is sweet like a mango
I no be Jackie Chan, I no be Jet Li, Same time I no be Rambo
But I will fight for your love like me I be commando

Yeeh

[Chorus]She say she love my pee
She wants to do something
Oh baby what is thisss yeehhh, Gbetiti
She say she feeling my pee
She wants to do these things
Oh baby Gbetiti, Oh baby Gbetiti… Yeehh

[Verse1]Step into the building no be play play ye-eah
So Mr. Dj put the music on a replay ye-eah (ye I ye)
Awon temi ti fall in, Gbogbo wan fe jaye ye-eah
So we go party from Monday to Sunday na na (yehh)

[Bridge]African woman, Omo bebedi ooo (bebedi ooo)
Boshen fimi Shere Omo you carry ooo (you carry ooo)
Now would you like to take a ride in my Bugatti ooo(bugatti ooo)
Shoma tele mi lo, ka lo m’hennessy ooo (m’hennessy ooo) yeehh

[Hook] She tell me say she no go wan go
Say the boy show her love that is sweet like a mango (yeehh)

[Chorus]She say she love my pee
She wants to do something
Oh baby what is thisss yeehhh, Gbetiti
She say she feeling my pee
She wants to do these things
Oh baby Gbetiti, Oh baby Gbetiti… Yeehh

[Verse2]Angelinaaa, would you come see my mama
For one corner, I will do you patapaa
So make we go baby girl, oya malo ma n gakpa
Straight to my yard, follow me make I knack you the banger

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So if you say you love me so, My love for you I no go carry go
So I just wanna let you know, I’m givin you my heart no letting go

[Bridge]African woman, Omo bebedi ooo (bebedi ooo)
Boshen fimi Shere Omo you carry ooo (you carry ooo)
Now would you like to take a ride in my Bugatti ooo(bugatti ooo)
Shoma tele mi lo, ka lo m’hennessy ooo (m’hennessy ooo) yeehh

[Chorus]She say she love my pee
She wants to do something
Oh baby what is thisss yeehhh, Gbetiti
She say she feeling my pee
She wants to do these things
Oh baby Gbetiti, Oh baby Gbetiti… Yeehh

[Hook] She tell me say she no go wan go
Say the boy show her love that is sweet like a mango
I no be Jackie Chan, I no be Jet Li, Same time I no be Rambo
But I will fight for your love like me be commando

[Outro] **Poga on the mix**

**It’s Konvex Entertainment** yeah
**Komzee** Yeeh

*It’s Celestino The Beat Wizard **

Kanye West – All Day (feat. Paul McCartney, Theophilus London & Allan Kingdom) lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West (Theophilus London)]
All day, nigga
(Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy)

[Hook 1: Kanye West]
All day, nigga
How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga
Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga
Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
This Ye, nigga
Shoppin’ for the winter and it’s just May, nigga
Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga
And you ain’t gettin’ money ‘less you got eight figures
For that Jesus piece, man, I’ve been saved, nigga
Just talked to Farrakhan, that’s sensei, nigga
Told him I’ve been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh
I don’t let ’em play with me
I don’t let ’em talk to me no kind of way
Uh, they better watch what they say to me
Niggas still gettin’ popped on the day to day
Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga
Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga
You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga
If you run into me, better have Allstate with yah
You a Rico Suave nigga
Ride ’round listen to Sade, nigga
If you ain’t with us, you in our way, nigga
You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga
‘Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga
Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker
Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga
Yeah, the dropout at it as always nigga, as always
All day, nigga

[Refrain: Allan Kingdom]
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Hook 2: Kanye West]
All day, nigga
How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga
And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I could do this all day, boy, I’m finna turn this bitch out
They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there’s been a mothafuckin’ drought
Don’t really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild
Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin’ house!
Right now, you lookin’ real sus right now
I swear I’ve been on this flight like a month right now
Stupid niggas gettin’ money, Forrest Gump right now
Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now
They’ve been lookin’ at the Gram, I’ve been lookin’ at the Grammys
Like, huh, that’s us right now
24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin’ paid
Niggas lookin’ at me like I’m worth both MJs
People saying, “Ye, Ye, take it easy”
20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay
Niggas do the most and they ain’t done shit
Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch

[Bridge: Theophilius London (Kanye West)]
(Hands up, hands up, hands up)
Hands up, hands up, hands up
So won’t you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy
(All day, nigga)

[Refrain: Allan Kingdom]
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Break: Kanye West]
Get low, alright
Get low, alright
What up? Alright, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Guitar Interlude: Paul McCartney]
Whistling

[Outro: Paul McCartney]
Well, well, well, let me run (let me run)
Let me run to see who came undone
You’ve been right in my face
Let me run ’til you’re off my case
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa

Future – Where Ya At (feat. Drake) lyrics

[Verse 1: Future]
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn’t feeding?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on you?
Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies come slide?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving piles?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn’t feeding?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech?
Where your ass was at, dog, came through the projects?
Where your ass at we keep that fully loaded contracts
Had to rent that on the dick ass jocking
Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging
Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket
Put a pic with me on the gram now you popping
Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the stove?
Had to struggle to get where I’m at and sell dope
Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke
Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco
12 jumpers came in the spot to open up the dope
Carlo, Bob, Joe gotta young nigga coughing
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion

[Verse 2: Drake]
Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over?
Where your ass was at when all they ask us, “Whats the hold up?”
Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news?
Now your ass around because we’re paying back dues
Where were you? When all the dogs needed help
Lawyers and the commissary ain’t gon’ pay itself
Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom?
Where your ass was at I take attendance like a classroom
Man I ain’t got no choice
Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy
I’m self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed
I’ll buy the neighbors house if they complain about the noise
Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, last winter was the coldest?
Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders

[Verse 3: Future]
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
60 for a walk thru bitch don’t panic
Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage
Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard a lot of dogs who will call you a mutt
Where your ass was at dog, when I was in my cup?
The reason I’m here today is cause I never gave up
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn’t feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn’t need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where you ass was at, when I was trapping at the stove?
Had to scrub to get where I was at and sell dope
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion

Higher Brothers & Joji – Nomadic

[Hook: Joji]
I never stand still, bitch I’m nomadic
Different woman on my bed, that’s a bad habit
I ain’t never close my eyes, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated
If you see the way the money move, it’s nomadic
We just run it through the wire, keep it automatic
We gon’ move it through the shadows, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated

[Verse 1: MaSiWei]
穿避弹衣换登机牌 ice on my teeth所以特别白
90通电话 一通都没接呀 签我 你还得往后面排
散散步在莱茵河 碰到一个女人叫做Loreley
蓝眼睛 梳着金头发 对我唱了首歌 听不懂对白
80天环游世界 我的保镖名叫Jackie Chan
和white girl蜜月 到了下个城市换下一任
She’s my Juliet, hello我的名字叫Romeo
收拾行李箱跟着我去东方 搭乘我的热气球
去流浪 一起流浪
我远离家 远离她 去流浪
一边数钱 一边巡演
你也想这样生活但只能许愿
Gone

[Verse 2: DZ]
不能回家我也不会想 再也没人特别不爽
没空观看CCTV 杜兰特对抗勒布朗
趁他发呆我扭紧纽扣 披上Adidas Originals
Wow NMD like zoom 经过你的身边像龙卷风
居无定所住个five star 暴走兄弟来做spa
各国妞不受约束 节目结束私信我们能约不
流浪汗没什么可怕的 他享受人权是合法的
等拥有更多的可花的 whatever 我带你吃香的喝辣的
世界那么大她想去看看 品尝一遍椅妙异国美味
金发碧眼call me daddy, say我消费观念任性
我不想以后只留下遗憾 环游的世界 留下买路财
拿出购物卷就像大富翁 贡献GDP 我乐在其中

[Hook: Joji]
I never stand still, bitch I’m nomadic
Different woman on my bed, that’s a bad habit
I ain’t never close my eyes, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated
If you see the way the money move, it’s nomadic
We just run it through the wire, keep it automatic
We gon’ move it through the shadows, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated

[Verse 3: Psy.P]
从来不会觉得累 我会的他们学不会
这些年苦练的招数 在暴力街区里面跑酷
从贫民窟里拼命找路 当幸存者也只有少数
跟上我的脚步求生欲望给你保护
注入我的血管里充满了能量速度
超越了光受到了万众 瞩目特别难忘ay
这明显的差距就感到了压力你不能够再继续大意
输了别怪我没提醒你诧异的目光会显得很滑稽
妈咪 你说过你喜欢巴黎 下一次我就会陪你去 别待在家里
我已经习惯了孤独很舒服 没人能束缚我
还是带着满腔怒火 习惯了在晚上出没

[Verse 4: Melo]
新买的项链儿多美 take a wonderful trip
我闭上眼睛深呼吸其他的都无所谓
Yeah 印度洋游泳 yeah 海水般流动
我躺在迈阿密沙滩睡懒觉太阳晒得我头痛
Yeah 日出东方日落结伴欣赏晚霞
Yeah 凌晨起飞中午降落终南山下
Yeah 杨鞭策马 孤独仗剑行走天涯
穿过了一个又一个的城市 平淡而真实 生活有多么细腻
未来也就会有多么奇迹 没有轨迹的雨滴
洒落在美丽的可可西里
我睁开双眼听见了清晨巴黎圣母院钟声伴随我苏醒
心跳加速升高体温 继续着完美的旅程

[Hook: Joji]
I never stand still, bitch I’m nomadic
Different woman on my bed, that’s a bad habit
I ain’t never close my eyes, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated
If you see the way the money move, it’s nomadic
We just run it through the wire, keep it automatic
We gon’ move it through the shadows, bitch I’m nomadic
I ain’t tryna be in one place, I relocated

Meek Mill – Way Up lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Turn them headphones up Cruz
Way up
Shit like I’m Jackie Chan
Summer is lit and we back again

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
That indirect shit never get by us
Niggas like bitches be dick ridin’
Funny how nigga like Rich Pryor
See ’em and I smack the shit out ’em
Throwin’ ten k like it’s ten dollars
I grab that bitch, make a ten out her
I pop a perc, fuck the shit out her
Fuck her so good, thought I cared ’bout her
She know I been ’bout it, I’m on my way up
My chick a Barbie, no weave and no makeup
Hang with the trappers don’t be with no haters
My city gon’ tell you that we on some paper
Theolonius capers when I’m in that Wraith
I’m feelin’ like Meechie or three ATL
Purp got leanin’ like I on a rail
Mixing that Birk with that new YSL
Sellin’ that dope gave me confidence
Bust down the Role gave me confidence
I let the fiend wash the coupe, tell him, “polish it”
She on my dick I can’t make you no promises
Bahgdad on that pussy bombin’ shit
Bad bad with that chopper Osama shit
Rockin’ Givenchy shit
Trap at the clear port nigga we flyin’ shit

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up

[Verse 2: Tracy T]
Way up, way up, way up
Skinny nigga walkin’ like done got his weight up
Hold up bitch I’m movin’ fast they holler “Wait up”
Fixin’ bitches just so I can fuck and break her
I been doin’ this since Jacob came with Jacobs
If you know me then you owe me fuck you pay up
Bombin’ in Atlana aka Al-Queda
Crossin’ up I’m Kyrie Irving with the lay up
Pushin’ whips and poppin’ pistols for the paper
Goin’ up they want to stop your elevator
Havin’ lunch on top of Barneys feelin’ way up
Paper on Rodeo aye hoe I got flavor
Meek Milly pull up that Wraith up
I pull up with work like I’m Rayful
Put tens on that bitch for the haters
That work it came in from Loredo
Got birds and got bricks and they came in the trailer
Them niggas ain’t poppin’ shit, got a shot on me like Peja Stojaković
[?] fuck it lil’ nigga it got me rich
Ya you might got a gun but you ain’t poppin’ it
Nigga doin’ dirty business got damn Lord save ’em
Dirty money on the Lord got me way up, way up, way up

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up

Derek Minor – Judo (Reflection Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Candy crush flow unlocked a new level
And I am burying beats, I got a new shovel
You trying to win this rat race but get no medals
My only competition’s Minor, so the battle’s – large
Either way I know I still won
Still bragging on the father like a proud son
That’s the only solution to fix where I’m from
Drunk off violence and they taking shots of red rum (that’s murder)
That’s ghetto life, like Rick James
My beat sound like what the five fingers say to the face
Slap
They like, why you so aggressive, I guess it’s
That Michigan in me, that country Tennessee in me
But I’m ok for your pupils, I’ll just open up their pupils
Two things that’s very crucial, I’m safe I’m not unusual
That’s my: I’m not a scary black guy tone
In my zone, let’s get it on, I’m bout to kick it off like judo

[Hook]
Judo x3
I’m bout to kick it off like judo
Judo x2
I’m in my zone, let’s get it on, I’m bout to kick it off like judo
[Verse 2]
(Let’s get it)
I reflect God and his greatness
And I’m going harder than the pavement
Still underground like a basement
This year all my dogs going crazy
Created in the image of the great one, so you could never make
I make em get another appraisal when they underestimate us
Let’s go ahead and get it crack a lackin’. hit the booth I’m like a yellow jacket
Spit ammunition when I get to snapping, like a yopper yopper, Get to yaking, yaking
Another one like DJ Khaled, a major key, to make the heat, to make em sing
They make believe, I hear all the lies that they make up, Maybe it’s makebelieve
Like I’m a do it all for what the paper bring
I’m not a slave, you ain’t chaining me
Promise I’mma die for what I believe
Go head take a shot, go on aim at me
I tell, what I’m told, in the text, that I read
Just like it is I don’t filter a thing
Nothing’s off limits, you won’t box me in like a Christmas present
Better get the message (whoo)
I’m Jackie Chan, I’m Jet Li, this my dojo
Bruce Leroy with no fro, RMG in go mode, this Minor

[Hook]
Judo x3
I’m bout to kick it off like judo
Judo x2
I’m in my zone, let’s get it on, I’m bout to kick it off like judo

[Outro]
Judo x3
I’m in my zone, let’s get it on, I’m bout to kick it off like –
Judo x2