[Intro] Look at my bust down AP, AP [Chorus] Diamonds on my wrist, bust down 나의 왼손 장난 안 쳐 난, drip이 흘러, 마치 계곡 I got hella guap, 그런데도 벌어 계속 내 손목을 보면 새끼들은 우울해져 Look at
[Intro] Look at my bust down AP, AP [Chorus] Diamonds on my wrist, bust down 나의 왼손 장난 안 쳐 난, drip이 흘러, 마치 계곡 I got hella guap, 그런데도 벌어 계속 내 손목을 보면 새끼들은 우울해져 Look at
[Hook: Blacc Zacc] I came from rags to riches I make the bed tremendous I got a Jag it’s tinted You got a Benz, rented I know my dab expensive Smokin’ on dabs and spliffs
[Hook: Blacc Zacc] I came from rags to riches I make the bed tremendous I got a Jag it’s tinted You got a Benz, rented I know my dab expensive Smokin’ on dabs and spliffs
[Intro] Yeah [Chorus] I’m from the Bronx, not Benny I swear I don’t even know why I did it AP cost a hunnid and fifty I be feeling like I’m drowning with it (Drowning with it) (He be trying
[Intro] Yeah [Chorus] I’m from the Bronx, not Benny I swear I don’t even know why I did it AP cost a hunnid and fifty I be feeling like I’m drowning with it (Drowning with it) (He be trying
[Intro] (Palaze, what you cookin’?) Girl, I’m tryna get over you (José, you done flex) So I gotta let you go [Pre-Chorus] Ayy, you can f**k me in Atlanta So all the neighbors know my name, baby, chill out
[Intro] (Palaze, what you cookin’?) Girl, I’m tryna get over you (José, you done flex) So I gotta let you go [Pre-Chorus] Ayy, you can f**k me in Atlanta So all the neighbors know my name, baby, chill out
[Intro: Yak Gotti & Juice WRLD] Yeah (Slatt) (Yak Gotti) I ain’t never goin’ back and forth with this shit Slatt life Southside on the track [Verse 1] I got the stick in the coat Wipin’ you, wipin’
[Intro: Yak Gotti & Juice WRLD] Yeah (Slatt) (Yak Gotti) I ain’t never goin’ back and forth with this shit Slatt life Southside on the track [Verse 1] I got the stick in the coat Wipin’ you, wipin’
Play this song [Intro] Damn, damn, damn, damn I told her I need that sexual healing I don’t want no nothing oh- Ya dig, triple 9 on my wrist With the AP tint [Chorus] I told her I need
Play this song [Intro] Damn, damn, damn, damn I told her I need that sexual healing I don’t want no nothing oh- Ya dig, triple 9 on my wrist With the AP tint [Chorus] I told her I need
Play this song [Intro] That D.T.B., shout You inspired this And I got you, pinky promise (So, yeah) [Chorus] If I say you look fuckable, how would you react? (Huh?) Starin’ at you, daydreamin’ ’bout hittin’ it from the
Play this song [Intro] That D.T.B., shout You inspired this And I got you, pinky promise (So, yeah) [Chorus] If I say you look fuckable, how would you react? (Huh?) Starin’ at you, daydreamin’ ’bout hittin’ it from the
Play this song [Intro] Woah, woah Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh [Verse 1] They tried to tell me I wouldn’t be shit Family doubted, I couldn’t believe I had to focus and better myself Fightin’ anxiety, smokin’ these trees I
Play this song [Intro] Woah, woah Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh [Verse 1] They tried to tell me I wouldn’t be shit Family doubted, I couldn’t believe I had to focus and better myself Fightin’ anxiety, smokin’ these trees I
Play this song [Intro] Came from the bottom, man I feel like Martin Luther King, man [Refrain] Started off with a dream One gold chain, I was actin’ up with the gold fangs No name, knew I had to
Play this song [Intro] Came from the bottom, man I feel like Martin Luther King, man [Refrain] Started off with a dream One gold chain, I was actin’ up with the gold fangs No name, knew I had to
Play this song [Chorus] See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club We poppin’ bottles
Play this song [Chorus] See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club We poppin’ bottles
Play this song [Intro: Juice WRLD] 808 Pound Bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna [Chrous: Juice WRLD] Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah) Eyes low, so low, that ain’t
Play this song [Intro: Juice WRLD] 808 Pound Bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna [Chrous: Juice WRLD] Shine bright like a diamond, she look like Rihanna (Yeah) Eyes low, so low, that ain’t
Play this song [Intro] Run that money counter, baby Ayy, who the fuck is Narquise? [Chorus: Rich the Kid] Got the Rolls Royce, it’s a truck (It’s a skrrt) Count a half a million dollars
Play this song [Intro] Run that money counter, baby Ayy, who the fuck is Narquise? [Chorus: Rich the Kid] Got the Rolls Royce, it’s a truck (It’s a skrrt) Count a half a million dollars
Play this song [Verse 1] I never had shit, so I wear my AP when I sleep I respect my OGs ’cause they practice what they preach My whip customized, fully loaded, quilted seats Buy
Play this song [Verse 1] I never had shit, so I wear my AP when I sleep I respect my OGs ’cause they practice what they preach My whip customized, fully loaded, quilted seats Buy
Play this song [Intro] TheLabCook [Chorus] Niggas lyin’ ’bout they flexing, I done did that (I done did that) Niggas showin’ off, it’s cute, now where your bitch at? (Where your bitch?) I been chasin’
Play this song [Intro] TheLabCook [Chorus] Niggas lyin’ ’bout they flexing, I done did that (I done did that) Niggas showin’ off, it’s cute, now where your bitch at? (Where your bitch?) I been chasin’
Play this song [Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] You found out your girlfriend is a thot-ho (Thot, thot) I found out my penthouse on the top floor (On the top) Still the same person, I just
Play this song [Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] You found out your girlfriend is a thot-ho (Thot, thot) I found out my penthouse on the top floor (On the top) Still the same person, I just
[Intro: 2 Chainz & Lil Yachty] Statute of limitations 30, you a motherfuckin’ fool, nigga I ain’t made a play since 2011 Can I talk my shit now? Gotta talk my shit I put in
[Intro: 2 Chainz & Lil Yachty] Statute of limitations 30, you a motherfuckin’ fool, nigga I ain’t made a play since 2011 Can I talk my shit now? Gotta talk my shit I put in
[Intro] Wheezy outta here [Chorus] I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I’m buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin’
[Intro] Wheezy outta here [Chorus] I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I’m buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin’
[Intro: Derez De’Shon] Swear it seem like yesterday I was eatin’ ramen noodles off a plastic plate I was really, but anyway Judge just gave my brother Dreek 5 years today Hurt to see his
[Intro: Derez De’Shon] Swear it seem like yesterday I was eatin’ ramen noodles off a plastic plate I was really, but anyway Judge just gave my brother Dreek 5 years today Hurt to see his
[Intro: Meek Mill & Future] Yeah, ooh (Wheezy outta here) [Verse 1: Meek Mill] We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr) Play I’ll put them demons on yo’ ass, huh I
[Intro: Meek Mill & Future] Yeah, ooh (Wheezy outta here) [Verse 1: Meek Mill] We gon’ wake yo’ dog up on that cash, huh (Brr) Play I’ll put them demons on yo’ ass, huh I
[Intro] Hey I done sold all these (???) Boss talk, with the family you know what i’m saying, ya dig Wheezy beatz Hey [Chorus: Young Thug] I done got so rich all my T-shirts designers,
[Intro] Hey I done sold all these (???) Boss talk, with the family you know what i’m saying, ya dig Wheezy beatz Hey [Chorus: Young Thug] I done got so rich all my T-shirts designers,
[Intro] My chain cost the same way I keep it, that’s 100 Got about five chains, nothin’ but half a ticket Hahaha [Verse 1] Huh, black Lamb with the black seats (Lambo) Give her back
[Intro] My chain cost the same way I keep it, that’s 100 Got about five chains, nothin’ but half a ticket Hahaha [Verse 1] Huh, black Lamb with the black seats (Lambo) Give her back
[Intro: Lil Pump] Yeah, bitches on bitches Ooh, bitches on bitches, yeah, yeah, Lil Pump Ooh, bitches on bitches, ooh, ooh Ooh, J Gramm [Chorus: Lil Pump] Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches) Give your ass
[Intro: Lil Pump] Yeah, bitches on bitches Ooh, bitches on bitches, yeah, yeah, Lil Pump Ooh, bitches on bitches, ooh, ooh Ooh, J Gramm [Chorus: Lil Pump] Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches) Give your ass
[Verse 1] Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe They know me (hmm), everywhere I go Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast Elliot lit my wrist up
[Verse 1] Balenci (hmm), shoe size on my toe They know me (hmm), everywhere I go Codeine (hmm), double cup make her toast Got rackies, getting bags coast to coast Elliot lit my wrist up
[Intro] Yeah Yeah Mudboy! Bitch! Mudboy! Bitch! (One, two) [Verse 1] Where’s the, where’s the… gas, gas? Roll it up, puff-puff, pass-pass Never too many, grab bags Too many hoes with fat ass Hole in
[Intro] Yeah Yeah Mudboy! Bitch! Mudboy! Bitch! (One, two) [Verse 1] Where’s the, where’s the… gas, gas? Roll it up, puff-puff, pass-pass Never too many, grab bags Too many hoes with fat ass Hole in
[Intro] We got London On Da Track [Hook: Tee Grizzley] Them niggas driving slow, jump in a new lane (get over bro) This a Bentayga not a Mulsane (the Bentley) No rachet bitches, [??], this
[Intro] We got London On Da Track [Hook: Tee Grizzley] Them niggas driving slow, jump in a new lane (get over bro) This a Bentayga not a Mulsane (the Bentley) No rachet bitches, [??], this
[Intro: Rich The Kid] You know what I’m saying, I know they doubted me Counted me out, you know what I’m saying Bossed up, real CEO though, read about it [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Suicide
[Intro: Rich The Kid] You know what I’m saying, I know they doubted me Counted me out, you know what I’m saying Bossed up, real CEO though, read about it [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Suicide
[Chorus: Travis Scott] Been poppin’ Foldin’ this money, can’t make a knot, how not? High on moon rock, jaw still locked After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot Six of them are
[Chorus: Travis Scott] Been poppin’ Foldin’ this money, can’t make a knot, how not? High on moon rock, jaw still locked After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot Six of them are
(feat. NAV) [Intro] Oh, you think you’re fancy now? That uh, what is that on your wrist there, uh? That a Rolex? (Git, git, git, git, git, git) [Chorus: Belly] Bust down, Rollie, Audemars, plain
(feat. NAV) [Intro] Oh, you think you’re fancy now? That uh, what is that on your wrist there, uh? That a Rolex? (Git, git, git, git, git, git) [Chorus: Belly] Bust down, Rollie, Audemars, plain
(feat. Travis Scott) [Intro: Travis Scott] Ballin’ like I’m in the NBA No, these racks cannot see TSA They found me, now I have to relocate [Chorus: Travis Scott & NAV] Finna take off on
(feat. Travis Scott) [Intro: Travis Scott] Ballin’ like I’m in the NBA No, these racks cannot see TSA They found me, now I have to relocate [Chorus: Travis Scott & NAV] Finna take off on
[Intro: Quavo] Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo [Verse 1: Quavo] Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof) Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s) Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
[Intro: Quavo] Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo [Verse 1: Quavo] Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof) Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s) Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)