Noah Cyrus – Live Or Die lyrics

Aye Came from a broken home, parents never saw it Now I’m living all alone, taking care of us all, yeah Flashes in my face, I guess that’s what you get with all this fame Just because it’s that you gang does not mean that you really gang Weather changes with my mood, it never really stays the same And one plus one is two, and without you I think I’d go insane And what you think? Pause, let it sink in They threw me in and now I’m drowning in the deep end If I’m religious, you’re the one that I believe in You’ve been here with me to help me fight all my demons [Pre-Chorus: Noah Cyrus] On our way to the sky We’re gonna look down on tonight When we die, you and I Two heartbreak soldiers When you lay by my side I see the whole world through your eyes Ride or die, you and I [Verse 2: Lil Xan, Noah Cyrus, both] To live or die, what’s the price on a life? [Pre-Chorus: Noah Cyrus] On our way to the sky We’re gonna look down on tonight When we die, you and I Two heartbreak soldiers When you lay by my side I see the whole world through your eyes Ride or die, you and I [Chorus: Noah Cyrus] Live or die, yah Live or die Got you and I Got you tonight, yah Live or die, yah Live or die Got you and I Got you tonight [Verse 1: Lil Xan & both] Have you ever seen a red flower? Yeah Have you ever seen a gold flower? If there ain’t no price tag, I might take it right If I hit it from the back, I might just hit it twice Rest in peace to everyone that we lost in life And I just wanna run away-ay-ay I just wanna run away-ay-ay I just wanna run away-ay-ay, yeah-eah-eah-eah,ay (With you, baby) [Chorus: Noah Cyrus] Live or die, yah Live or die Got you and I Got you tonight, yah Live or die, yah Live or die Got you and I Got you tonight [Harmonizing]

Young Thug – Rich Nigga Live Lyrics

[Hook] Go to Instagram and… Get on a rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live Rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live Aye this a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live A rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live I’m having plenty [?] and wives and I’m having plenty lies I’m having plenty sticks and knives They pop at you [?] She said I’m Katy Perry some of callin me [?] She said I’m Katy Perry some of callin me Lisa Maguire It ain’t no Instagram Live it’s a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live This is a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live Hop on a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live with all of my slimes I told my homie to get off of live and go head and serve me some pie I called up the wheezy he comin’ through like a blizzard Chief Keef Sosa he callin my phone he ready to pierce ya Anything that Lil Durk want I told to go head and pick it like bingo Champagne Papi on a tour with them Migos I told him he should run out of state get a kilo Serving me dog food like I’m Scooter if you don’t [?] I rob you like casino I told my dog Julio Jones to switch his position throw it like he Tebow

410 – Hunterz Lyrics

That wi-wi gave them a 100 Du-du, du-du, bands on me Noddy or leave I don’t want no discussion You ain’t tryna make bread or nuffin’ What you gonna when the crashers summin’? Pull it in gear and let’s go hunting? Pull it in gear and let’s go hunting? Splash him, and splash his friend Ayy Ayy, Y.AM Sav ‘mence He’ll do him and do his friend Oh gosh, he went on the bloody net Talking hella nonsense I’ll splash him and splash his friend Trap stack, man can’t do it like TS Man need to loww all the vocal The boy try speak and he still got beating You got changed and he left you Question?, Are you gonna back you bredrin? Pull it in gear and let’s go hunting? Girls on me, and I like her loads But she moves too young like Ashley Would wife a gladly, but she don’t get me All she wanna do is stress me Stay away from trident Y.AM just violent He’s not tryna impress me Big .45 with a Muay Thai kick But the kickback kick like Jet-Li Doing up houses bit by bit But the bit brix loves Coke and Pepsi You already know dat I beat your chick If you don’t want wood just let me Man just ran when I wave that stick Cah the shotgun long and hefty Miles tryna catch dem fishing in C Mans been to the C, there’s plenty Think about me I was raised in the C, had 2 shotguns at 20 Trident on me, IC3 Roll with the blue like Bentley She was on me, nuttin ain’t free True say the kid been trendy (Mally) [Chorus] What you gonna when the crashers summin’? Pull it in gear and let’s go hunting? That wi-wi gave them a 100 Du-du, du-du, bands on me Noddy or leave I don’t want no discussion You ain’t tryna make bread or nuffin’ What you gonna when the crashers summin’? Pull it in gear and let’s go hunting? Kick down doors like Kungfu Wave it around and now everyone is stressin’ (du-du bow) They ask “why we ain’t social?” Cos most mans fake and they ain’t in my intrest Look at you, splashing on cotton I’ll just sip on my tea and left him Boy better have that plan Cah me and the g’s investing Skengs, ding-dongs, rolls …

Big D The Impossible – Father and Son (alebumaye) Lyrics

(Verse 1) First nigga, niggas first First record nigga sound quick I ain’t the type of people you can mess quick or make a name out of his mind I’m a record lable, i make a record label between your mind Between the line you can distinguish i and you out, Wu first clan in tang big deal I’m not the type you can diss quick, i’m a family man I first introduced you to rap not pap or trap you mingle into Shot up your mouth big too, hahahaha, nigga slap on my face my face down Nigga quick rap on about the jerk i’m into, my face blown down too I fucked your wife you fucked my bitch too, bee shot up your face down well Before i crossed your line my time ain’t wasted on rhymes line, high bitch first crossed your line Now, you think you gat somethin’ to rap fake gee (Chorus 1) Alebumaye killin’ shovelin’ killin’ shovelin’ alebumaye Alebumaya killin’ shovelin’ killin’ shovelin’ alebumaye Big shot the fuck up Alebumaye killin shovelin’ killin’ shovelin’ alebumaye Alebumaye killin shovelin killin’ shovelin’ alebumaye (Verse 2) First record i signed my son and i myself Never forget biggie and pac death row, local gees, force militant, amy first habbit Record suit addict cocaine congrat me make me out of sense I’m in greedy i don’t feel the line i don’t feel it at all I don’t mean it i don’t mess around like you B that call yourself G Bitch to God gat somethin’ or nothin’ to say I’m on my own i label my senses my record and my soul Monkey tie ain’t suit me, but love the fitted up on my neck Monkey tie ain’t sit me, but i love the size only up on my neck Lonely, day i’m on my own i think i forget about more than i think i gat I forget about it all, all i thought, all i got i and all i had But the day goes on like tin and bring all day back Today is another day entirely i reap my way, i sat down and i see myself back line (Chorus 2) Alebumaye killin’ shovelin’ killin’ shovelin’ alebumaye Alebumaye killin’ shovelin’ killin shovelin’ alebumaye I’m plannin’ ahead every moment i sit Alebumaye killin’ shovelin’ killin’ alebumaye Alebumaye killin shovelin’ killin’shovelin’ alebumaye I’m plannin’ ahead whenever …