Curren$y – Skybourne (feat. Big K.R.I.T.) (Pilot Talk Trilogy Album)

Box Chevy, no tint
Floatin’ inside, aquarium
Yeah that’s him,
Compository sketches is all
They can’t catch us, Jet Setta’s
I jointed the mile high club somewhere over Texas
Plotted my climb since the homie played the black Lexus
I told em put it all on spitta
Guaranteed winner, then a go getta
Ain’t gotta go no where, I already came here with it
Pull up at the picnic El Camino on 13’s
Red nose pit bulls in the back, No leash
Mu’fuckas well-trained, on the low I be havin’ that high grade
Talkin’ bout how a nigga smoke n maintain
That’s word from a bird and a fuzzy herb tree
Fly tell that you ain’t heard that from me

True vision and the impeccable timing
Shine so the blinded don’t look twice
My Fresh don’t it look nice
Yo D.N.A. ain’t the same pimp so naw you don’t look right
Fuck it, I fast forward past yours,
You wanted something to look up to so ask for it
Mississippi country bumpkin with nothin’ to loose
I BB a king so let me sing you the blues
Let me lay down the rules,
Get money by all means,
Survive at all costs put god ‘bove all things
I fall Short, pimpin’ women with small shorts
Reachin’ out for a smile like children and small folk
Always above the rim like what do you ball for?
If you ain’t spending money then what did u call for
I look good for the fuck, but baby it’s all spoke
The game is a bitch and shawty she all choke

Came through to conquer
We killin’ this since contra
No sponser and I’m smokin’ on a mini launcher
Eight grams nigga fuck with me
Gotta have 8 lungs to come puff with me
I don’t blow Reggie Bush, neva’ would
This heavy kush, oh you got some too? Very good
With a grinder, we grinders, top rhymers
Definers, drop gems so timeless
Burn like a C.D., get topped like Z.Z.
Flow like agua and I’m cold like a ski beat
Lord, got them hood niggas quotin my bars
And them bloggers like oh my gawd…
Smoke Robinson, earl james, and George Kush
Round table eatin’ pasta like mobsta’s
Make a killin’ off sour D
They lied money really do grow off trees, yes

Young M.A – Get This Money

[Hook]
Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man
Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands
So we started working working ’til that cash came
All of the sudden all these bitches want my last name

[Verse 1]
The way these niggas hate I hope they get a check for it
Maybe not, but you get checked for it
I hope you pay your bills before you pay attention
How you a hatin’ ass nigga ’bout to get evicted?
You old cornboat nigga wearin’ panties plus some drawers on
Nigga cheerleader on pom poms
Niggas see the barrel on this gun I call ’em long johns nigga
When it shot you’ll be long gone nigga
We mix that Henny with that Rosé
We drink Henny with that OJ
We drink henny out the bottle straight, no chase
Where you at? we at your ho place
Took a picture with your chick, but she had her head in my lap
Face down, every time when I’m, hol’ up wait
Then I put the picture on the gram and I tagged her man
I don’t give a damn, with a caption that said no face no case

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Old Tommy ass nigga, you ain’t got a job
Now we gettin’ all this money we ain’t gotta rob
Gettin’ money ain’t the problem it’s just keeping it
Pain Gang, that’s the team that I’m eating with
Dreams came true ’cause we believed in it
It’s Redlyfe motherfucker and I’m bleeding it
I represent BK nigga, fuck the cops and the DEA nigga
Fuck a snitch and the he say she say nigga
Old honey bun cheesecake nigga
Goons run up like a relay nigga
It’s no games, no EA nigga
Eat your food and leave you with a clean plate nigga
Fuck a fraud, fake three face nigga
Put you in a box like a sweepstakes nigga
We mixing sour with that cherry kush
Why you smokin’ on that Reggie Bush?

[Hook]
Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man
Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands
So we started working working ’til that cash came
All of the sudden all these bitches want my last name

[Verse 3]
Fuck your opinion, I’m in love with money and women
If she want to be a thot then that’s her decision
She ain’t complaining, she ain’t mad, upset, or offended
She grown, leave her alone, if she with it she with it
Money ruin, when you get it you flip it
I’m lying, cause as soon as I get it I spend it
But fuck it, I’m living, I’m living
Soon as I feel I’m going broke, I fix it, I fix it
Two jesus heads as if I’m religious
God the only man I ever commit with
Dear lord, I’m sinning, I’m sinning
I know this Henny is the devil, I hope I’m forgiven

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Hook]
Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man
Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands
So we started working working ’til that cash came
All of the sudden all these bitches want my last name

Migos – So Sick Lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
So sick, so sick, so sick
Achoo
Fucking with the bird got sick
Fucking with the bird got sick

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Got bands like I play with the Nets
So sick, pass me the Kleenex
So sick, wipe my nose with the check
Touch down in a 2012 jet
Plugged in, ain’t talking Internet
Make movie like Cinemax
Bad bih know how to cook crack
Now the whole hood going in a trap attack
Got the feet itching like chicken pox
Got a nigga mad cause a nigga re-rock
Ice on my neck looking like a freeze pop
Got the bitch sucking on my dick like a ring pop
Quick to shoot a nigga just like a slingshot
Top shooter nigga put me on top shot
Came from the bottom now a nigga at the top
Shawty got sick when she seen the top drop

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 2: Offset]
Leopard print Versace, I look like I belong in a zoo
Diamonds so cold, caught the flu
So sick, make a young nigga puke
In the lab smoking gas like Snoop
Sipping on the lean like the shit hot soup
Finessing on the plug with the Reggie Bush juke
And I keep the blow like a nigga play the flute
Coughing on the gas, bronchitis
In the kitchen water whipping, making Miley Cyrus
Pot is so sick like the shroom caught a virus
Pockets on fat while you niggas on a diet
Fucking with the squad, he done start a double riot
Bounce nigga shit, I don’t stand in line
Bad bitches in the club sniffing my lines
Water whip the brick, hit it with the blowdryer

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Fucking with the birds on the counter, bird flu
[?] dripping on a nigga, need a towel
Beat a nigga in the wind, make a nigga throw the towel
GT Benz and just got a [?]
[?] .45 go bow
Spent 10 racks on a sick Audemar
Put a H in my bedroom, put a H in the car
[?] coupe make the whip look sick
Think I’m a DJ with the work, remix
Red on the bottom of the shoe, piru
Wrist sick like Michael Jordan when he had the flu
Got a bad ass bih and she dripping Swagu
So sick, sneezing on the track, achoo
Black and white coupe look like an 8-ball
Green diamonds on my pinky like a [?]

[Hook: Quavo]
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Fucking with the bird got sick
Ice on my neck got sick
Ice on my neck so sick
Man I’m fucking with the bird got sick
Got a bad ass bitch she sick
Murcielago coupe so sick
So sick, so sick, so sick, so sick
Y’all fucking with the bird got sick
Got a ice on my neck so sick