21 Savage – Lettuce Lyrics

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[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Young nigga got the streets on lock
Young nigga got a 30 on his Glock
I’m a addict at chasing paper, can’t stop
Put your arm inside the bowl until it lock
Drop my nuts and let’em hang, nigga I’m gang
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne
Fucking this ratchet bitch I made “?”
Nigga I keep the shit “?”
Yeah, pop the shit
Yeah,rich nigga convo
Nigga, talk that shit
Yah, sipping out syrup I don’t need cough up shit
Yah, real shooters with me like the chalk up shit

Nigga real talk, got a real bowl and a real fork
Whip real hard, this a real sword
Bitch I’m Slaughter Gang, we hit real hard
Nigga we don’t know y’all boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
Hang with real trappers, nigga we ain’t doing no “?”
Got a Christian Lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
Bank account heavy, money long and I’m deadly

Oh my God, still hanging in the six, nigga
Oh my God, and I came from selling this, nigga
Oh my God, Savage made a couple hits, nigga
Oh my God, but I’m known for sending hits, nigga
Oh my God, I might do the “?”, nigga
Oh my God, (?) on the street, nigga
Oh my God, I act a asshole, bitch boy
Got me back in Savage Mode

[Verse 2: St. Laz]

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
(2x)
Nigga we don’t know y’all boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
Hang with real trappers, nigga we ain’t doing no “?”
Got a Christian Lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
Bank account heavy, money long and I’m deadly

Kacey Musgraves – High Horse lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, I bet you think you’re John Wayne
Showing up and shooting down everybody
You’re classic in the wrong way
And we all know the end of the story

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause everyone knows someone who kills the buzz
Every time they open up their mouth
Yeah, everyone knows someone who knows someone
Who thinks they’re cooler than everybody else

[Chorus]
And I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse

[Verse 2]
I bet you think you’re first place
Yeah, someone should give you a ribbon
And put you in the hall of fame
For all the games that you think that you’re winning

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause everyone knows someone who kills the buzz
Every time they open up their mouth
Yeah, everyone knows someone who knows someone
Who thinks they’re cooler than everybody else

[Chorus]
And I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse

[Bridge]
Darling, you take the high horse and I’ll take the high road
If you’re too good for us, you’ll be good riding solo

[Chorus]
Yeah, I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse
High horse
You ain’t ever gonna come down
You ain’t ever gonna come down

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis – Thrift Shop lyrics

(feat. Wanz)

[Intro]
“Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?”
What what, what, what [x8]
Bada, bada, bada dada

[Hook: Wanz]
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I’m, I’m, I’m huntin’
Lookin’ for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Now, walk into the club, like, “What up, I got a big cock!”
Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty
The people like, “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey!”
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink; except my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
Probably should’ve washed this, smells like R. Kelly sheets
(Pissssss…) But shit, it was 99 cents!
Fuck it, coppin’ it, washin’ it
‘Bout to go and get some compliments
Passing up on those moccasins
Someone else has been walking in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man
I am stunting and flossing and saving my money
And I’m hella happy; that’s a bargain, bitch!
I’ma take your grandpa’s style, I’ma take your grandpa’s style
No, for real, ask your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you!)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like, “Ah, he got the Velcros.”

[Hook: Wanz]
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I’m, I’m, I’m huntin’
Lookin’ for a come up
This is fucking awesome
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I’m, I’m, I’m huntin’
Lookin’ for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowing about wearing a fur fox skin?
I’m digging, I’m digging
I’m searching right through that luggage
One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-
Up shirt, ‘cause right now, I’m up in here stuntin’
I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the bins
I’m not, I’m not stuck on searchin’ in that section (Mens)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies
Second hand and I’ll rock that, motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on the motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like, “Oh, that Gucci? That’s hella tight”
I’m like, “Yo, that’s 50 dollars for a t-shirt.”
Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
50 dollars for a t-shirt, that’s just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pimped, shit
I call that getting tricked by business
That shirt’s hella dough, and having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don’t
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryin’ to get girls from a brand?
Man, you hella won’t! Man, you hella won’t!

[Interlude]
Goodwill, poppin’ tags, yeah!

[Hook: Wanz]
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I’m, I’m, I’m huntin’
Lookin’ for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Bridge: Wanz]
I wear your granddad’s clothes
I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road
I wear your granddad’s clothes
I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

[Hook: Wanz]
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I’m, I’m, I’m huntin’
Lookin’ for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Outro]
“Is that your grandma’s coat?”

Kacey Musgraves – High Horse (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Oh, I bet you think you’re John Wayne
Showing up and shooting down everybody
You’re classic in the wrong way
And we all know the end of the story

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause everyone knows someone who kills the buzz
Every time they open up their mouth
Yeah, everyone knows someone who knows someone
Who thinks they’re cooler than everybody else

[Chorus]
And I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse

[Verse 2]
I bet you think you’re first place
Yeah, someone should give you a ribbon
And put you in the hall of fame
For all the games that you think that you’re winning

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause everyone knows someone who kills the buzz
Every time they open up their mouth
Yeah, everyone knows someone who knows someone
Who thinks they’re cooler than everybody else

[Chorus]
And I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse

[Bridge]
Darling, you take the high horse and I’ll take the high road
If you’re too good for us, you’ll be good riding solo

[Chorus]
Yeah, I think we’ve seen enough, seen enough
To know that you ain’t ever gonna come down
So, why don’t you giddy up, giddy up
And ride straight out of this town
You and your high horse
You and your high horse
High horse
You ain’t ever gonna come down
You ain’t ever gonna come down

Diiix – John Wayne (Tigris Album)

[Couplet]
J’suis autour du sac, je le frappe
Mes démons ne me lâchent pas la grappe
Je repense à ce qu’on m’avait dit
Pour voler pas besoin de cape
Puma sur les pieds je les fuis
Réveille toi c’est entre les lignes qu’il faut lire
Tu sauras bientôt qui je suis
En beaucoup moins de temps qu’il n’en faut pour le dire
J’ai pas d’épiderme c’est du cuir
Gourmand je vais partir en chasse pour les cuire
J’ai bien vu l’écart se réduire
J’ai fais tout un scénario pour la séduire
L’atterrissage c’est pas le pire
Projet grand comme Alexandre et son empire
Si t’abandonnes tu vas subir
La mort se donne en un soupir
Tout est déjà écrit t’as même pas idée
Machine dernier cri moteur débridé
A qui profite vraiment le crime ?
Là c’est parfait ça rime
Dixy est un chasseur de prime
Haine dans l’oeil depuis la primaire

[Refrain]
Toujours cagoulé fuck la gonorrhée
Tu me parles de quoi ? T’as l’air dépassé
J’me sens comme John Wayne j’vais tout arroser
Et ça tu le sais ouais

[Couplet]
Si tu dis blanc mais que tu fais noir
Pour toi j’aurais toujours du mépris
C’est en trébuchant que j’ai appris
Les mains tendues vers le ciel je prie
J’ai promis de marquer les buts
J’ai promis de casser les murs
La potion magique je l’ai bue
Donc que me réserve le futur ?
Faire les bails je le dois
Dans la prise mets les doigts
Les shots de Mezcal je les bois
Tigris et le Dixy c’est moi
J’ai mon alibi j’étais pas la
Lames aiguisées du coup rayées sont les parois
J’suis pas ton pote on en est pas la
J’arrive bientôt je ne suis pas loin
Yassa pas gratin dauphinois
Ce que tu vois c’est pas ce que tu crois
Dans la cuisine depuis des mois
Imprimez moi un nouveau foie
Le tigre est le roi de la jungle
Je parle de la vraie, pas celle de Calais
Du jeu j’ai sorti mon épingle
Négro est grand et Sénégalais

[Refrain]
Toujours cagoulé fuck la gonorrhée
Tu me parles de quoi ? T’as l’air dépassé
J’me sens comme John Wayne j’vais tout arroser
Et ça tu le sais ouais

[Couplet]
La semtex est collée donc t’es éliminé
Son fond et ses formes j’ai du examiner
6 7 8 9 10 le combat est terminé
T’es tombé sur le Diiix donc ta défaite tu vas la ruminer
Je rentre dans la pièce et je tire dans le tas
Un western c’est un western
Peu importe la manière on veut des résultats
J’suis dans des thèmes très très ternes
Y’a pas deux poids deux mesures
Je vais faire un plouf sur la Côte d’Azur
36 degrés : la température
On pensera à toi ça c’est sur
Ca c’est juste l’apéritif
J’aime quand mes tigreaux sortent les griffes
De la 5e planète j’suis natif
Que ceux qui m’aiment me suivent

[Refrain]
Toujours cagoulé fuck la gonorrhée
Tu me parles de quoi ? T’as l’air dépassé
J’me sens comme John Wayne j’vais tout arroser
Et ça tu le sais ouais

Colt Ford – Reload (feat. Taylor Ray Holbrook) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Don’t take my kindness for weakness
Ohh nooo
Don’t take my silence for ignorance
Ohh nooo
So if you into stepping over lines
Stomping on my way in life
There is two things you need to know
We don’t retreat, we reload

[Verse 1]
Always into giving a helping hand
But never take a handout
Shaking hands to sign a deal
That’s what we still about
Keep sweat on our brow
When dirt on our plow
And hope for making the future for the ones we care about
It’s a tradition
Passed down like hand me downs jeans with stitches
That humble background is rolling through our system
Flowing like a river
Bread to be a hero
Would never play the victim
Never start nothing but we will finish it
So don’t be so quick to run your lips
Cuz you can get slapped
By the same hand that I would have helped you with
Somebody tell em

[Chorus]
Don’t take my kindness for weakness
Ohh nooo
Don’t take my silence for ignorance
Ohh nooo
So if you into stepping over lines
Stomping on my way in life
There is two things you need to know
We don’t retreat, we reload

[Verse 2]
A lot of time we don’t speak
We just listen
Silence is a virtue
Try it and find out what you been missing
Although we keep our distance
We peek over the fence
And think the world needs a lil John Wayne in it
Respect is earned
We say mam, miss, sir
Salute those who served
Cuz it’s well deserved
The first to call you out if you lying
But the last to kick you out if you trying
We are the worst folks to those who kick us when we down
But the best to those who always been around
Friends for life
Trespassers get shot
Wants survivors
Shot twice

[Chorus]
Don’t take my kindness for weakness
Ohh nooo
Don’t take my silence for ignorance
Ohh nooo
So if you into stepping over lines
Stomping on my way in life
There is two things you need to know
We don’t retreat, we reload

No we don’t retreat, we reload

Lady GaGa – John Wayne

[Intro: Spoken]
It’s like, I just love a cowboy
You know
I’m just like, I just, I know, it’s bad
But I’m just like
Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
And can you go a little faster?!

[Verse 1]
3 am, mustang speedin’
Two lovers, headed for a dead end
Too fast, hold tight, he laughs
Runnin’ through the red lights
Hollerin’ over, rubber spinnin’
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin’
On the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Verse 2]
Blue collar and a red-state treasure
Love junkie on a three-day bender
His grip, so hard, eyes glare
Trouble like a mug shot
Charged up, ’cause the man’s on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’
He called, I cried, we broke
Racin’ through the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Bridge]
So here I go
To the eye
Of the storm
Just to feel your love
Knock me over
Here I go
Into our love storm

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

Lady GaGa – John Wayne (Joanne Deluxe Edition Album) letras

[Intro: Spoken]
It’s like, I just love a cowboy
You know
I’m just like, I just, I know, it’s bad
But I’m just like
Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
And can you go a little faster?!

[Verse 1]
3 am, mustang speedin’
Two lovers, headed for a dead end
Too fast, hold tight, he laughs
Runnin’ through the red lights
Hollerin’ over, rubber spinnin’
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin’
On the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Verse 2]
Blue collar and a red-state treasure
Love junkie on a three-day bender
His grip, so hard, eyes glare
Trouble like a mug shot
Charged up, ’cause the man’s on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’
He called, I cried, we broke
Racin’ through the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Bridge]
So here I go
To the eye
Of the storm
Just to feel your love
Knock me over
Here I go
Into our love storm

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

Lady Gaga – John Wayne

[Intro: Spoken]
It’s like, I just love a cowboy
You know
I’m just like, I just, I know, it’s bad
But I’m just like
Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
And can you go a little faster?!

[Verse 1]
3 am, mustang speedin’
Two lovers, headed for a dead end
Too fast, hold tight, he laughs
Runnin’ through the red lights
Hollerin’ over, rubber spinnin’
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin’
On the moonlight
[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Verse 2]
Blue collar and a red-state treasure
Love junkie on a three-day bender
His grip, so hard, eyes glare
Trouble like a mug shot
Charged up, ’cause the man’s on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’
He called, I cried, we broke
Racin’ through the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Bridge]
So here I go
To the eye
Of the storm
Just to feel your love
Knock me over
Here I go
Into our love storm

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

Lady Gaga – John Wayne lyrics

[Intro: Spoken]
It’s like, I just love a cowboy
You know
I’m just like, I just, I know, it’s bad
But I’m just like
Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
And can you go a little faster?!

[Verse 1]
3 am, mustang speedin’
Two lovers, headed for a dead end
Too fast, hold tight, he laughs
Runnin’ through the red lights
Hollerin’ over, rubber spinnin’
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin’
On the moonlight
[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Verse 2]
Blue collar and a red-state treasure
Love junkie on a three-day bender
His grip, so hard, eyes glare
Trouble like a mug shot
Charged up, ’cause the man’s on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’
He called, I cried, we broke
Racin’ through the moonlight

[Pre-Chorus]
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
I’m strung out on John Wayne

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne

[Bridge]
So here I go
To the eye
Of the storm
Just to feel your love
Knock me over
Here I go
Into our love storm

[Chorus]
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe)
(dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe)
Baby let’s get high, John Wayne