The monster - Eminem ft Rihanna

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

I wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek

Oh, well, guess beggars can't be choosey

Wanted to receive attention for my music

Wanted to be left alone in public. Excuse me

For wanting my cake and eat it too, and wanting it both ways

Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated

When I blew; see, but it was confusing

'Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf

Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (wooh!)

Hit the lottery, oh wee

But with what I gave up to get was bittersweet

It was like winning a used me

Ironic 'cause I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink

I'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep

Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith

But I'm actually weirder than you think

'Cause I'm

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

Well, that's nothing

Well, that's nothing

No, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me

To seize the moment and don't squander it

'Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow

So I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from

(Yeah, ponder it, do you want this?

It's no wonder you're losing your mind, the way it wanders)

Yo-lo-lo-lo-yee-whoo

I think you've been wandering off down yonder

And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen

'Cause I need an interventionist

To intervene between me and this monster

And save me from myself and all this conflict

'Cause the very thing that I love's killing me and I can't conquer it

My OCD is conking me in the head

Keep knocking, nobody's home, I'm sleepwalking

I'm just relaying what the voice in my head's saying

Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

Well, that's nothing

Well, that's nothing

Call me crazy, but I had this vision

One day that I'd walk amongst you a regular civilian

But until then drums get killed and I'm coming straight at

MCs, blood get spilled and I

Take it back to the days that I get on a Dre track

Give every kid who got played that

Pumped up feeling and shit to say back

To the kids who played 'em

I ain't here to save the fucking children

But if one kid out of a hundred million

Who are going through a struggle feels and then relates that's great

It's payback, Russell Wilson falling way back

In the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that

Straw into gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack

Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts

I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that

It's nothing, I'm still friends with the

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

Well, that's nothing

Well, that's nothing

Money trees - Kendrick Lamar ft Jay Rock

Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish

Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish

Home invasion was persuasive

From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish

Dreams of living life like rappers do

Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool

I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros

Then Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on

Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish

Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish

The only thing we had to free our mind

Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs

You looking like an easy come up, ya bish

A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish

And that's a lifestyle that we never knew

Go at a reverend for the revenue

It go Halle Berry or hallelujah

Pick your poison tell me what you doin'

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way

Through canals and alleyways, just to say

Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel, now, now

A dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel, now

A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel, now

A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel, now

A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel, now

Dreams of living life like rappers do

Bump that new E-40 at the school

You know big ballin with my homies

Earl Stevens had us thinking rational

Back to reality we poor, ya bish

Another casualty at war, ya bish

Two bullets in my uncle tony head

He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish

That Louie's Burger never be the same

A louis belt will never ease that pain

But I'm a purchase when that day is jerkin'

Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin'

Gang signs out the window, ya bish

Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish

They say your hood is a pot of gold

And we gone crash it when nobodies home

Be the last one out to get this dough?, No Way

Love one of you bucket headed hoes?, No Way

Hit the streets, then we break the code? No Way

Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No Way

Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets

Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping

Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving

My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him

Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling

What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government

Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch

Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch

Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash

If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass

From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood

Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good

Broken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it is

Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is

In the streets with a heater under my dungarees

Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree

Tap out - Birdman, Nicki Minaj, Mack Maine, Lil Wayne ft Future

If you hating, you just need some pussy.

She fucked up when she gave me some pussy.

Say I fuck you better than that other nigga.

She say tune I'm 'bout to cum I say I'm cumming with ya

and she don't like them pretty niggas s'diddy niggas

she ride this dick her titties jiggle

That's my pillows.

That's because I sleep in that whore

Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say Asalaam Alaykum uh.

My bitch a choosy lover never fuck without a rubber.

Sweet yellow bone thing I call her honey master.

Pussy like a sea shell.

Dick like a V12.

She say I drive her crazy.

I say just keep on your seat belt.

Bend it over bust it open for me baby 

She say she love me she just love this dick.

I put that million dollar pussy on me make me rich.

Tunechi.

She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. 

And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo

Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

Crib made her tap out,

Sauna made her tap out,

Jet made her tap out,

Pilot with the map out.

Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen, millions on the Maybach, glass top ceiling.

Million dollar pussy, sleeping on Versace, sleeping on the Fendi, sleeping on Cavalli,

married to the money,

Millions in the bank.

Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint.

I got the fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit.

She got that million dollar 7 figure nigga rich.

We switch positions like we doing yoga in this bitch.

She get to shaking then stiff

She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo.

And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo

Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy

Six inch pumps, play with his balls, dunks

Bald head, yup, don't want no Forest Gumps

Don't let me tell ya twice, already told ya once

Eat that pussy

Who got the baddest pussy on the planet

d boys love me they don't understand it

Oooooh deep throoooaat (Rich Gang)

Million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass

Throw them hundreds 'til I lose counts on that ass

Max out all of them accounts on that ass

Million dollar cheques don't bounce on that ass

Pull up in that you can't afford this

Only rap bitch on the Forbes list

Pussy jewelry make em say burr man, rubs hands like Birdman

She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. 

And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo

Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

Juicy J - Bandz A Make Her Dance

Bands a make her dance 

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

All these chicks popping pussies, I'm just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands

Short hair like Nia Long, loose one she don't need a loan

She start twerking when she hear a song, the stripper pole her income

We get trippy and then some, so nasty when she rolling

She put that ass off in my hands, I remote control it

She give me dome when the roof gone, at the K.O.D. she leaves with me

She got friends bring three, I got drugs I got drinks

Bend it over, Juicy J, gone poke it like wet paint

You say no to ratchet pussy, juicy j can't

Racks everywhere, they're showing racks I'm throwing racks

In the VIP rubber on I'm stretching that

Rich niggas tipping, broke niggas looking

And it ain't a strip club if they ain't showing pussy.

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

All these chicks popping pussies, I'm just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands.

Uhh... Pop that pussy for a real nigga

Pull out my black card, that's my lil' nigga

Make a movie with your bitch, Steven Spiel-nigga

Smokin' on Keysha, Cole give me chills nigga

What's your real name, and not your stripper name

I make it rain on ya, like a windowpane

Bands a make her dance, tunechi make her cum

Hit it from the side like a motherfuckin' bass drum

Two hoes on one fuckin' pole, two hoes on my fuckin' pole

I don't tip I pay bills, bitches call me Buffalo

Her stomach in, her ass out

I'm flyer than the ones they pass out

If money grow on trees, I branched out

I'm just waitin' for my bitch to cash out!

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands

2 Chainz, four bracelets,

Let me see that ass clap, standing ovation

If yo girl don't swallow kids, man that hoe basic.

Got two bitches wit me, take a shot of one hoe,

Using her friend for a chaser.

Bands a make her buss it, buss it,

Let me see you touch it, touch it,

Money talk you ain't got none, end of discussion.

Bands a make her do it, do it.

Pocket full of money, money!

Young nigga getting head while the engine runnin'.

Errrr!! Let me see you wiggle do it for a real nigga.

I be laughing to the bank, all you do is giggle.

Balling in my coupe, call it sports car

Drop the top and freak the chick that bitch looks like a porn star!

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

All these chicks popping pussies, I'm just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

These chicks clappin', and they ain't using hands

Down in Atlanta, about to hit up magic

Throw some money in the air all the bad bitches gone grab it

Straight off the floor she gonna need a couple of bags

Like a broke atm I'm a spillin all this cash

Them niggas in the club don't be spending shit

Twenty stacks in one night, I be on trippy shit

My crib's paid off, but I'm still paying rent

A couple of condos paid, she loving every cent

She make that ass clap dancing like she on a dick

Bring it back I threw a stack that's a lucky bitch

Up and down she's going she's sliding on that pole

Making money stacking up hundreds shawty cold

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

All these chicks popping pussies, I'm just popping bands

Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance

These chicks clappin', and they ain't using hands

Bitches love me - Lil Wayne ft. Drake & Future

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

Imma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball)

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga

Long as these bitches love me

Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating

Lil Tunechi got that fire

And these hoes love me like Satan, man!

Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied

And all she eat is dick

She's on a strict diet, that's my baby

With no makeup she a ten

And she the best with that head

Even better than Karrine

She don't want money

She want the time we could spend

She said, "Cause I really need somebody

So tell me you're that somebody"

Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't

Got that A1 credit and that fillet mignon

She said "I never wanna make you mad

I just wanna make you proud"

I said "Baby just make me cum

Then don't make a sound"

I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah)

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

Imma ball 'til the day I fall

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

Uh, real nigga fuck these haters

These hoes got pussies like craters

Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man!

Pussy, money, weed, codeine

She say my dick feel like morphine

I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas

She wake up, eat this dick

Call that breakfast in bed

69, 96

I feel her heartbeat

I chest to chest with this bitch

Now turn around, face down

I'm arrestin' this bitch

Yeah, all my bitches love me

And I love all my bitches

But it's like as soon as I cum

I come to my senses

And I would say these hoes' names

But then I would be snitching

And these haters try to knock me

But they can't knock me off the hinges, man!

(Tunechi!)

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

Imma ball 'til the day I fall

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout...

I lost a few good bitches

Met some more bad bitches

And I be schooling them niggas

Pose for your class picture

Now kiss my ass if you hate

I'm getting high so I'm skating

Yeah

I lost a few good bitches

Met some more bad bitches

And I be schooling them niggas

Pose for your class picture

Now kiss my ass if you hating

I'm getting high so I'm skating

Bitch

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

Imma ball 'til the day I fall

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

Loveeeeee - Rihanna

Ain't nothing wrong with it...

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression

I need love and affection

And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate

I need love and affection

Love, love, love, love and affection

Love, love, L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Oh baby, I'm not asking for the world, maybe

You can give me what I want

Baby, come hold me tight and when I'm drowning save me

Give it to me on a daily

If I'm your girl say my name boy

Let me know I'm in control

We both grown so how we feel we can let it show

I I I, won't play around

I I I, I wanna lay you down

I I I, I need you now, I need you now

Oh oh

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression

I need love and affection

And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate

I need love and affection

Love, love, love, love and affection

Love, love, L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Boy lately, you've been stingy with your time

Got me wondering, I'm wondering if I'm on your mind

Boy I just wanna be in your possession

You say I'm the one you want so come express it

Don't slip, don't slip

Cause a nigga might push up on it

Don't really wanna lose this moment

Why window shop when you own this

I I I don't put it down

I I I don't fuck around

I I I want you now, I want you now, oh oh whoah

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression

I need love and affection

And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate

I need love and affection

Love, love, love, love and affection

Love, love, L-O-V-E-E-E and affection

Can you love me for poor (let me know)

I'm searching for my soul

Whoever turned you cold (beat this)

You need to let 'em know

I can work miracles (what's up)

I work it physical (physical)

And when I love you close,

You can feel my heart beating thru my clothes

Future...

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression

I need love and affection

And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate

I need love and affection

Love, love, love, love and affection

Love, love, l.o.v.eeeeeee and affection

Shot for me - Drake

I can see it in your eyes: you’re angry

Regret got shit on what you’re feeling now

Mad cause he ain’t like me

Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me

All the care I would take, all the love that we made

Now you’re trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you

It’s a shame you didn’t keep it: Alicia, Katia

I know that you gon hear this: I’m the man

Yeah I said it! Bitch I’m the man

Don’t you forget it

The way you walk, that’s me

The way you talk, that’s me

The way you’ve got your hair up: did you forget that’s me?

And the voice in your speaker right now: that’s me

And the voice in your ear : that’s me

Can’t you see that I made it? Yeah I made it

First I made you who you are, then I made it

And you’re wasted with your ladies

Yeah I’m the reason why you always getting faded

Take a shot for me, ooooh

Take a shot for me, ooooh

Take a shot for me

A shot for me

A shot for me

Ok look Im honest

Girl I can’t lie: I miss you

You and the music were the only things that I commit to

I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you

But you believed in everything but me girl, I don’t get you

She says I know you changed, I never see you

Cause you’re always busy doing things

I really wish she had a different way of viewing things

I think the city that we’re from just kinda ruined things

It’s such a small place: not much to do but talk and listen

The men are jealous and the women all in competition

And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret

And taint all your images of your “Mr. Perfect”

I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer

Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover

This is one I know you hated when you heard it

And it’s worse because you know that I deserve it..

May your neighbours respect you

Trouble neglect you, angels protect you

And heaven accept you..

Ambition - Wale ft Meek Mill & Rick Ross

   

The time is now on everything

Took my heart away from money

Aint interested in fame

But I pray that never change

Ambition is priceless

It’s something that’s in your veins

And I put that on my name

Uh, the only hope I had was selling dope

Was on my grind cause times was harder than the cellar floor

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Oh, I was raised by the stop sign

No religion I was getting saved by the glock nine

By the minute I was getting paid like a hot line

Servin' rollin' fiends was calling, we was dot com

Well connected, well respected and well protected

Aint get accepted, well rejected and now they regret it

Aint get my message, was no signal when I was texting

The niggas I was calling was fraud and I learned my lesson

Now I move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon

Cause chances are never given they tooken like interceptions

So throw that pass, I’ll be the Corner back

Me and Folarin MMG gon bring that Warner back

For my Ambition

Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it

They gon love me for my Ambition

Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it

They gon love me for my Ambition

Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

It speaks for itself. Define Ambition for me?

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a Benz

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

It was hot in the kitchen can I wait on the porch

My father was missing, War Lord Oliver North

Life was diggin’ me deeper, I kept on coming up short

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Sittin’ in the trap now you moving Cyndi Lauper

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

And I doubt that ever change

Ambition is priceless that’s something thats in your veins

And I doubt that ever change

Ambition is my shit and I put that on my name

And I doubt that ever change

Well wishes to my opposition

You niggas probably cop a plea before you cop a pistol

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Subscribe niggas reside where all the lions and killers be

And I aint spend a minute up in the streets

But I’m limitless mentally, I’m lyrically ZMT

Lebron shit, I was heading 6 after 23

And family is everything and money is less important

Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman

I got a lot of bitches, they got a lot of feelings

But I got that green on my eyes

And that ain’t no Donnie Simpson

I retire you niggas: fuck you and your position!

They play surface so slippery niggas can’t even kick it

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

You know you real you don’t say it

You know you real, we gon feel it

Ralph!

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

They gon love me for my ambition

Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

They gon love me for my ambition

She Will - Lil Wayne ft Drake

  

Young Money

I tell her, now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga

I already know that life is deep but I still dig her

Niggas is jealous but really I couldn’t care less

I’m in hell’s kitchen with an apron and a hair net

Devil on my shoulder, the lord is my witness

So on my Libra scale, I’m weighing sins and forgiveness

What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop

Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful

Life on the edge, I’m dangling my feet

I tried to pay attention but attention paid me

Haters can’t see me, nose bleed seats

And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap

I rock to the beat of my drumset

I’ve been at the top for a while and I ain’t jump yet

hahaha..

But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit

Now jump up on that dick and do a full split

Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga

And look back and told me baby, it’s real

And I say I ain’t doubt you for a second

I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

But she bad, so maybe she won’t

Uh, but shit then again maybe she will

Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

She will, she will, she will

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Yeah, I tell her now go on, pop that pussy for me

Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me

And you could take that to the bank and deposit that

Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back

Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack

I’m all about I give the rest of the vowels back

I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine

Eat her 'til she cry, call that “wine and dine”

Try to check me and I’ma have ‘em checkin’ pulses

They say choose wisely, that’s why I was chosen

Rocking like asphalt, it's the cash fault

Looked in the face of death and took its mask off

Now I like my house big and my grass soft

I like my girl face South and her ass North

But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit

Now hop up on that dick and do a full split!

Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga

And look back and told me “baby, it’s real”

And I say I ain’t doubt you for a second

I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

But she bad, so maybe she won’t

Uh, but shit then again maybe she will

Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

She will, she will, she will

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Ladies and gentlemen, Drizzy…

Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga

And look back and told me “baby, it’s real”

And I say I ain’t doubt you for a second

I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel (I feel like the sky is opening, and I'm get to it)

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

(Feel like like the world is falling and I am rising)

But she bad, so maybe she won’t

Uh, but shit then again maybe she will

Carter 4 Tunchi Yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

She will, she will, she will

Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now

She will, she will, she will

Started from the bottom - Drake

                                                                                             

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here

I done kept it real from the jump

Living at my mama’s house we'd argue every month

Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own

Working all night, traffic on the way home

And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at?

I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back”

Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes

Now I’m on the road, half a million for a show

And we

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here

Boys tell stories about the man

Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga

I could turn your boy into the man

There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga

We just want the credit where it's due

I’ma worry about me, give a fuck about you

Nigga, just as a reminder to myself

I wear every single chain, even when I’m in the house

Cause we

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here

No new niggas, nigga we don’t feel that

Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?

We don’t like to do too much explaining

Story stays the same I never changed it

No new niggas, nigga we don’t feel that

Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?

We don’t like to do too much explaining

Story stay the same through the money and the fame

Cause we

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga

Started from the bottom now we're here

Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here

Guap - Big Sean

                                                                           

          

God, oh, God

I've been working all god damn year, I just got my check

I'm 'bout to spend it all on me, I'm worth it

Hol' up, tell me what you see

Pull up, watch these motherfuckers freak

Why don't ya say waddup though when you see me in the streets

G.O.O.D. Music in this bitch now drop that motherfuckin' beat

Okay, this to all of my enemies that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

This to all of my hatin' hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

This to all my old hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now

Hell nah, I won't stop right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

Okay, I need 50k large (right now)

My momma needed a new crib (right now)

My daddy need a new car (right now)

So I be goin' so hard (right now)

Detroit is my yard (right now)

I need a 17 car garage (right now)

I need a 17 broad menage (right now)

I need a jail house to free my dogs (right now)

I done paid taxes, paid dues, paid bills my whole life

So I'ma throw money in the air, like I'm tryin' to pay the sky

Told myself that man if I can't live like this, I'd rather die

I give it up to God, and he always replies

"Control yo hoes, you let her talk to you crazy

You got baby mama drama, you ain't even got you no baby!"

You fugazi, b-boss up, boss up with your time dog

You ain't got time for no hoes, I ain't even got time for time off

I'm on

Okay, this to all of my enemies that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

This to all of my hatin' hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

This to all my old hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now

Hell nah, I won't stop right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

Okay, I need 50k large (right now)

My homie just beat the charge (right now)

My brother need a new job (right now)

So I be goin' so hard (right now)

I need my face on a black card (right now)

My iPhone need a charge (right now)

My fish tank need sharks (right now)

I need a blimp to say the worlds ours (right now)

So these niggas can know I do what they can't

I'm stuntin' for all the people who ain't

You still hatin'? You should be fuckin' ashamed

Far as I came, guess when you're running the game they want you to sprain

Yeah, I know, but I don't get my stress on

Takin' shots, swear is like my stomach's made of Teflon

They like, "Boy, won't you get your rest on?"

Bitch, cause I'm up for every hour I was slept on

And last night I dreamed about two girls, bisexual

They was tryin' things, trisexual

Then I woke up in a city where the population match the death toll

Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated, F.F. affiliated

Millions chasin' go to sleep wake up continuated

Life of a Don, Sean Don sippin', never had a palm readin'

Always had my palms itchin', time to get it

Boy, I was taught to get it 'til it's gone

Even when I got it, watch me get it like I don't

Hol' up, tell me what you see

Pull up, watch these motherfuckers freak

Why don't ya say waddup though when you see me in the streets

G.O.O.D. Music in this bitch now drop that motherfuckin' beat

Okay, this to all of my enemies that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

This to all of my hatin' hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

This to all my old hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now

Hell nah, I won't stop right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now

Right now, whoa x 6

This to all of my enemies that seeing me gettin' guap right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now

Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now

Hell nah, I won't stop right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now