Taysav – Shark Tunes Lyrics

[Verse]
Late nights on that corner used to be everything
They done took away everything from my niggas
Gotta make a way for my niggas
I know Pappy with me in spirit, but that still ain’t good enough
But it’s good enough for them tools bustin’ your moves bust, but that’s stupid stuff
I’m tryna make it out this hellhole, that’ll be the day that hell froze
‘Cause you niggas dumb, brought the devil out
Might as well of brought your shovel out
‘Cause your soul and body goin’ underground, I don’t f*ck around
Hundred bands, that’s nothin’ now
I’ma probably spend it at the summer now, on a summer house
I miss some niggas that’s missing
Step out the frame, take yourself out the picture
Now tell me if you see what’s bigger
Tell me if you see a million
Pappy he gave me the vision
He told me to make sure the fans see the riches
To be out of town f*ckin’ all of they bitches
And pull out the lot bearin’ all of the business
He told me to make sure OG get a mansion
Look after my sister Tamryn
Give her bread just to manage
Give him some bread just to jack it
Go ‘head and splash it, we poppin’ tags ’cause we never had it
I just wanna live lavish, twenty mil in the stash like nigga we made it
I’m feelin’ great but I wanna feel better so I’m gettin’ faded
Perc-30’s I’m takin’, Backwoods what I’m facin’, we done upgraded
Came a long way from not havin’ cable, food on the table
I just want to do better, so in this shit I can’t let up
My own brother got wet up
How do you think that I feel? p*ssy I want to go kill
Thinkin’ like why the f*ck would I chill, if that’s my blood gettin’ spilled, huh?

You niggas don’t know that feeling
You don’t know about stashin’ poles in the ceiling
You don’t know about on the pole in the winter
When a nigga try to leave you froze in December
You don’t know about neck shots in September
It’s a whole lot of shit we don’t talk about
Free the guys locked up, can’t wait ’til they walkin’ out
Them is my dogs and we got lots to bark about
Broad day, night time, we’ll spark it out
I’ll show you what the sharks about
I’ll show you what the boys from the park about
I’ll show you how to blow when I hawk you down
It don’t even feel the same when I walk around ’cause I miss my niggas
On the other side pullin’ them triggers
Poppin’ though like they were that nigga, now you gone
Soon as we hop out I’m already blowin’
Soon as I’m blowin’ I’m already scorin’
Soon as I’m scorin’ I’m already runnin’ out
Shots in his face, like I told you don’t f*ck around
Lil nigga now what?
Me and gang roll him up in a fat blunt
Me and Lu slide down with the gats up
If a nigga ain’t dead, better act slumped
Free the gang for the work, that’s Spazz Out
That’s Shotta plus Lil Steve be back down
Couple days Big (?) be back down
Couple months, Leeky Leek be back down
I don’t know how to act now
So I’m ridin’ with the MAC now
If you try to run, blow his back out
f*ck around, ran up twenty-three racks now
Gonna go blow that, two or three bags now
Glock-22 got twenty-three, back down
‘Fore you get sat down, I got a sack now
I shop at Saks now, I’m throwin’ racks now
Missing my niggas, I wish I was back now, gang

Lil Yachty – MICKEY lyrics

(feat. Offset of Migos & Lil Baby)

[Intro]
30, you a fool for this one

[Verse 1: Offset & Lil Yachty]
Trappin’ out the back streets
Runnin’ through the packs like a track meet (zoom)
Pull up with two pistols on me, Max P
Back to back the Bentley truck, we on repeat
Drippin’ on these bitches, put a stain on ’em
Lamborghini Aventador, no brain on it
Iced out Patek with the rain on it
Automatic with the scope, range on it

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Spent 160, that’s on two watches (two watches)
God damn, think I need a new hobby (new hobby)
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti (Bugatti)
Niggas dick ridin’ with a Ducati (Ducati)
Check it out, check it out, check it out (hoo)
Ridin’ ’round town with the sticks out (hoo)
It’s fashion week, so I bought the Rick’s out (hoo)
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
(Yeah)
These niggas hatin’ ’cause I’m too rich (too rich)
Big carats, same size Cheez-Its (Cheez-Its)
88 thou’ for a new wrist (whoo)
Peter Piper, pull up with a new pistol (pew, pew)
Those not diamonds, those crystals
Runnin’ to the money like I’m Frank Gore (yuh)
This ring cost more than a Honda ‘Cord (skrt)
Fuck with the set then it’s over with (over with)
Walk in the spot, get it overlit (overlit)
I want some pussy, she open it (open it)
Fuck her one time then I’m over it (over it)
These niggas weird and they talk too much (yuh)
All these new niggas, they socialists (yuh)
Holdin’ on tight to my braggin’ rights
I write my name on the mogul list

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Spent 160, that’s on two watches (two watches)
God damn, think I need a new hobby (new hobby)
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti (Bugatti)
Niggas dick ridin’ with a Ducati (Ducati)
Check it out, check it out, check it out (hoo)
Ridin’ ’round town with the sticks out (hoo)
It’s fashion week, so I bought the Rick’s out (hoo)
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse (gang)

[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
Million dollar lick but I missed out (missed out)
Had to sleep on the drank, I was pissed off (pissed off)
Got 100 on your hand, hold your wrist out (wrist out)
Hellcat racecar, no pitstop (no pitstop)
Had a million dollars cash at my bitch house (bitch house)
Wearin’ 20 thousand dollar outfits now (outfits)
Coupe cost 160 and I cashed out (cash)
Lil’ Steve comin’ home, ’bout to max out
Anything I buy, I’m spendin’ all 20s
100s and 50s goin’ to the grave wit’ me (yeah)
I sleep with a chopper and bathe with a glizzy
A nigga try Yachty, we shootin’ up the city (frraah)
Ask them other niggas how we got busy (how we got busy)
It ain’t no sleep ’til we hittin’ the victim (hittin’ our victim)
Nigga play gangster, but we know they bitches (we know they bitches)
I’m thinkin’ they mad ’cause we fuckin’ they bitches

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Spent 160, that’s on two watches (two watches)
God damn, think I need a new hobby (new hobby)
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti (Bugatti)
Niggas dick ridin’ with a Ducati (Ducati)
Check it out, check it out, check it out (hoo)
Ridin’ ’round town with the sticks out (hoo)
It’s fashion week, so I bought the Rick’s out (hoo)
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse (gang)

Lil Baby – I’m Straight lyrics

[Chorus]
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high

[Verse 1]
I gotta slow down, ain’t tryna lose my mind
I got on two watches tryna keep up with the time
Do this for Lil Steve, yeah, they gave my lil’ homie a dime
You can’t see the greatness, see me, nigga, then you blind
I went back to the basics this time
Tryna treat me like I’m basic, not I
I got all these blue faces, oh my
I’m stackin’ to the ceiling, sky high
I been catchin’ all these flights, got sky mouse
I’ll probably spend my last to see her smile
I was just sittin’ in them prisons goin’ wild
Now I’m standin’ on a stage gettin’ paid, they like my sound

[Chorus]
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high

[Verse 2]
Think I fell in love with her, she way too fine
I can’t go back to no prisons, gotta walk a tight line
Niggas act like they don’t fuck with me, but on my timeline
Being fucked up on that block, I had some very long nights
I’m a savage from my heart, you can see it in my eye
If I tell you I quit trappin’, baby girl, then I be lyin’
Saint Laurent my jacket, Valentino on my shoes
Take me for a joke, they tried to treat me like a fool
Super paranoid, don’t leave the house without my tool
Hunnid bricks in, I got snowin’ while it’s June
Hardly ever see my son, that shit hurt me
[?]
I’m like, “How the fuck you think you got them purses?”
In a way, you out here actin’, you don’t deserve shit
And don’t keep callin’ my phone, that shit gettin’ [?]
And I keep drinkin’ this lean, I’m just gettin’ worser

[Chorus]
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high
She all on my drip, she just like my vibe
Tell ’em they can step over, it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these Percs, I think I’m way too high

Lil Baby – My Time Lyrics

[Hook]
She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high
She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high

[Verse 1]
I gotta slow down ain’t tryna lose my mind
I got on two watches tryna keep up with the time
Do this for Lil Steve, they gave my lil homie a dime
You can’t see the greatness in me nigga then you blind
I went back to the basics didn’t sign
Tryna treat me like I’m basic not I
I got all these blue faces ohh my
I’ma stack it to the ceiling, sky high
I been catching all these flights got [?]
I’d probably spend my last to see her smile
I was just sittin’ in the prison goin wild, now I’m standing on stage gettin paid, they like my sound

[Hook]
She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high
She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high

[Verse 2]
I think I fell in love with her she way too fine
I can’t go back to no prison got to walk a side line
Niggas act like they don’t fuck with me but on my timeline
Gettin’ fucked up on the block I had some very long nights
I’ma savage to my heart you can see it in my eyes
If I tell you I’ll quit trappin babygirl then I’ll be lying
Saint Laurent my jacket, Valentino on my shoes
Take me for a joke they try to treat me like a fool
Super paranoid ion leave the house without my tool
Hunnit bricks in I got it [?] by next June
Hardly ever see my son that shit hurt me
My bitch act like she don’t understand I’m working
I’m like how the fuck you think you got them purses
And the way you out here actin’ you don’t deserve shit
Don’t keep callin’ my phone that shit gettin’ worsome
And I keep drinkin’ this lean I’m just gettin’ worser

[Hook]
She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high She all on my drip she just like my my
Tell ’em they can step over it’s my time
I get what I want and I don’t wait in line
Keep poppin’ these precs I done got way too high