Mogli The Iceburg – Gain The World Lyrics (feat. MC Jin, Gemstones & D. Tropp)

[Verse 1: MC Jin]
My goal was to get signed
My goal was to blow up
Guess what, when it happened, I ain’t even know what, hit me
Am I leanin’, Somebody pinch me, Am I dreamin’
Chain on my neck, my name on a check, life finally had some meaning
At least that’s what it felt like, felt right from the start, But little did I know I was slowly fallin’ apart
My goals were short term, drop hits, get hot today, I jus’ need a hit with Timbaland, Neptunes, maybe Dr. Dre
Neglectin’ my craft, I could care less about the art, All I’m tryin’ to do is to find the fastest path to get on the charts
Wasn’t always like this, is it the cash that did the damage?
Once upon a time there was a passion it was organic
Nights like this, I’m feelin’ like Eddie Kane
Missin’ my heartbeat, wasn’t ready for the fame
There’s power in his name, yeah His grace is sufficient
My only goal now is run this race until I’m finished, I’m in this

[Hook: D. Tropp]
The bright lights will turn you to a monster, at least that’s what they say
Is it worth what it’ll cost ya? When it’s thrown all away…
So what good is it to gain the world, gain the world, but not gain a thing
What good is it to gain the world and lose everything

[Verse 2: Gemstones]
My goal was a big chain
My goal was a slick range
My goal was a big house
Me and Lupe flyin’ jet planes
Some young girl getting’ stretched out
Every night drunk on champagne
Nose up with my chest out
Lord knows how them checks came
Stunt so hard, you flexed out
Sure enough, felt like X-games
Eyelids get no rest how
It’s no sleep when you in that left lane
And I kept sane
Made it out just before death came
Blessed I was almost X’d out
And would’a been had I missed that next train
Home but I still felt left out
Thought a new life would’a brought less strain
Was on Lupe’s cool tour stressed out
And thought sunshine would have brought less rain
If only somehow I had less doubt
If only someway I felt less pain
Depression on you to best out
Still broke cause you got less fame
Coulda been rich with a guest house
But something within my chest changed
I ain’t get dropped
I backed out
I’m done, y’all can have this rap game
Sold my soul for a packed house
A few g’s and a lil’ scrap change
I’m runnin’ back Lord both arms stretched out
Forever I’ll praise Your blessed name

[Hook: D. Tropp]
The bright lights will turn you to a monster, at least that’s what they say
Is it worth what it’ll cost ya? When it’s thrown all away…
So what good is it to gain the world, gain the world, but not gain a thing
What good is it to gain the world and lose everything

[Verse 3: Mogli The Iceburg]
My goal was that prestige
My goal was to impress these
Critics and peers so I could make a little money
Maybe get enough to buy a couple car keys
My goal was that rapper fame
My goal was that big name with my big head and my soul dead
Til’ that light shown
And my heart changed
And that’s real
Listen, sit back and smile
Put a deal on the table
Ready to sign, I was willing and able
Til’ I had a talk with the head of the label
He said, don’t talk about God that don’t make money
That’ll cost money, that’ll take from me
Don’t you wanna blow, don’t you wanna know, What its like to be up at the top
Just sign on the dot, Huh? Started from the bottom now we in it till we win it
Only difference is the way that we gon’ finish
See the elevator goin’ up for anybody
Walkin’ with the Spirit
I just hope the people clear enough to hear it
So I give it to them with the lyricism
Cause the mission here is different
We just doin’ it to glorify His image
Not our own
Not because I fear Hell but because I love Him
And I wanna be up with Him when he sittin on His throne
So I’m sayin’, give me the rain, give me the pain, unashamed in the game
Boy the worst you could do is kill me
Goin’ and puttin’ it down with the sound that resounds in the town
My identity in Him, that’s the real me
Yes Lord, it might have taken me a minute
But I’m, done with all that talkin’, Here on out I’m tryna live it
Indie

[Hook: D. Tropp]
The bright lights will turn you to a monster, at least that’s what they say
Is it worth what it’ll cost ya? When it’s thrown all away…
So what good is it to gain the world, gain the world, but not gain a thing
What good is it to gain the world and lose everything

Sherrod White – Run It Lyrics

Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage
Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage

I’m on that elevate
Let’s us calculate
Til the numbers break
Always had the drive
No parallel parking to validate
Ownership
Peep the manuscript
Don’t let them confiscate
Student of the game
Watch tapes learn to evaluate
Show and prove
Dropping jewels
I know they praying I lose
Took some time off to retool
Rejuvenated my views
It’s bout that legacy
Now I’m move intelligently
To Focused on my purpose
I don’t need your relevancy

Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage
Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage

Introducing a new blueprint
Translucent be my 2 cents
Got a new lens
For the defense
This greatness don’t depend
On opinion
Treat life like a hole in one
I know the holy one
Been on my Obi wan
I suppose they rather see me live low
Watch how insanity probes
I take negative damage it
Break it down and evolve
Only focus is the cross
They double cross for the sauce
When you lack the ingredient
Expedient is the lost
I run in my own lane
Watching how they run won’t bring me change
So psychotic how most live for fame
Clout’s the new high
Most fiends live in vain (vein)
So peep the tendencies
Chase the wind endlessly
A revolving door
Can’t the pick lock if it ain’t meant to be
Found my purpose in this life and gave it my all energy
Hard to run a race on the sidelines envying

Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage
Another Day Another Dollar
Run It, Run It, Run It, Run It
In my lane you can’t follow
Run It , Run It, Ah Yeah
Make the play I’m the scholar
Run It
Yes Lord give me grace for the mileage

Travis Scott – Bandz (Demo) Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Let’s get it

[Chorus]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands

[Verse 1]
Man, I’m in these streets it’s been a long day (bands)
‘Bout to sign this deal and throw it all away (bands)
‘Bout to cop the crib that Dame lost today (bands)
Funny, look at them niggas that slippin’
You trippin’, no fear, my niggas, we get it (bands)
I’m looking down at the whole world through these glass ceilings (bands)
And when I step outside, bad bitches with me (bands)
Back in my section, twisting that la-la, can’t let it stress me (bands)
Wake up, fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie (bands)
Ba-back it up and break it down (bands)
She gon’ bust it on this dick, you gon’ take her out of town (bands)
I put ice in my veeners, I put rubies in my crown (bands)
Count them stacks and blow them racks, niggas know who they around

[Chorus]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (la-la)
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure (la-la)
I got bands

[Verse 2]
Work, work, work, work, pose, makin’ work (bands)
I gave her Pauly D, I’m a fuckin’ jerk (bands)
If we take all of these shots, we gon’ go berserk (bands)
Shut the fuck up, bitch, you trippin’
Really though lately don’t like to do lots of smoke
Lots of hoes down to blow (bands)
Vamanos, time to go, we gon’ go straight to the workin’ now (bands)
Now only my niggas I care about, fuckin’ ’round, bitch, you be carried out (bands)
Pharaoh nigga, high class (bands)
Selena at the cover, her booty, shine with your fly ass (bands)
Did you mean trendin’ top, Scott, La Flame, making G.O. chop (bands)
With a Russian, that model cop
And make your bitch-ass look microscop’
Yes Lord (bands)

[Interlude]
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands

[Chorus]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (la-la)
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure (la-la)
I got bands

[Interlude]
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands

[Verse 3]
Lately, I been goin’ crazy
Laughin’, drinkin’, find myself in arms of different women, huh
Toast it, I need to use my cerebellum
Tried to tell ‘em cut that rap shit all that wack shit’s underwhelming
Time’s ticking, palms itching
Mom’s tripping, tired of living, mad decisions, I’ll kill ‘em

[Interlude]
(Ooooh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands, I got bands

[Chorus]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Don’t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow (la-la)
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn, la-la)
Let’s get this dough, run the world for sure (la-la)
I got bands

Lil Wayne – Bye Bae Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Mic Check

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the highway
Music playin’, phone on vibrate
Hoody followin’ me, that’s my big dog
Just in case some shit kick off, I got my big dog
Wifey callin’ me, I answer, “Hi bae”
I said, “I’m joogin right now,” she said, “Ok, I’ll pray”
“You know I hate talkin’ and drivin’ on the highway”
“I love you”
“I love you too”
“Okay, bye bae”

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I’m goin’ up, on a Sunday
I’m in [?] niggas with the “what” face
And all the niggas that I’m with, they bout that gun play
And all the bitches that I’m with ain’t bout to foreplay
And all the niggas that I’m with, they in the drug trade
And all the chickens that we get, they come from Josè
A hundred dollars for a chopper, that’s a throw away
Oh shit, lil mama she did sallow all my proteges
I’m on the highway to heaven, highway to heaven
Birds in the trunk, let ’em fly away to heaven
Highway to heaven, you just got a message
O-M-W, we gettin’ off at your exit
I got

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the highway
My passenger is on parole and he can’t violate
We watchin’ out for all these snitches with that spygate
And all these thirsty bitches, I let ’em dehydrate
Yes Lord
Wifey callin’ me, I answer, “Hi bae”
I said, “I’m joogin right now,” she said, “Ok, I’ll pray”
I said, “I’ll be back soon, and call my goons if I’m late”
“I love you”
“I love you too”
“Okay, bye bae”

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the freeway
Wifey just text a nigga, “Be safe”
Chain on my neck look like a King K
Bettin’ a hundred K on Green Bay
Okay, I’m murderin’ this motherfuckin’ freeway
You can get murdered on the mornin’ of your b-day
I pulled the [?] out this mornin’, made the streets pay
My Benz and my Wraith startin’ to feel betrayed
The feds stingin’ like a motherfuckin’ stingray
The money old, dead presidents startin’ to decay
The money comin’ right back, it’s on replay
I’m bout to have some D’ussé with my filet
Yes Lord

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the highway
Tunechi playin’, phone on vibrate
Ya, Hoody followin’ me, that’s my big dog
Just in case some shit start, I got my big dog
Wifey callin’ me, I answer, “Hi bae”
I said, “I’m joogin right now,” she said, “Ok, I’ll pray”
“You know I hate talkin’ and drivin’ on the highway”
“I love you”
“I love you too”
“Okay, bye bae”

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
I got Hoody followin’ me, that’s my big dog
Just in case it kick off, I got my big dog

[Verse 3: HoodyBaby/ *Lil Wayne*]
The birds touchdown, bitch, I’m jumpin’ on the highway
Comin’ straight to ya, I’ve been waitin’ for like five days
*Like five days*
I’m HoodyBaby, you can call me crazy
*Call me crazy*
I treat my plug just like [?]
Love, I gotta ball, move the work in Ferraris
Nothin’ in my trunk, police officer, I’m sorry
Haha
Today was a good day
*Why?*
I got a hood full of good yay
Now I’m in the hood, with a hood full of good yay
Meetings in my mansion just the villas in the [?]
Gotta plug on white yay, I can get you ten yay
For the right price, I can even get you Kanye
*I got*

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the highway
Ya, invisible as fuck, I’m in the Hyundai
Ya, the chick I’m with, her trunk look like Beyonce’s
If she stay down, she gon’ be pickin’ up some bridesmaids
Yes Lord
Hit it to the [?] and get her my way
Lord knows when I open this trunk them thing gon’ fly away
Wifey know I hate talkin’ and drivin’ on the highway
“I love you”
“I love you too”
“Okay, bye bae”

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Highway to heaven, highway to heaven
Birds in the trunk, we let ’em fly away to heaven
Highway to heaven, highway to heaven
Birds in the trunk, we let ’em fly away to heaven
Got some birds in the trunk, and we drive to wherever
O-M-W, we gettin’ off at your exit
I got

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Chickens in the trunk, I’m on the highway
I got Jeezy playin’, phone on vibrate
Ya, [?] with me, that my big dog
Just in case some shit kick off, I got my big dog
Wifey callin’ me, I answer, “Hi bae”
I say, “I’m joogin right now,” she say, “Ok, I’ll pray”
“You know I gotta pay attention on this highway”
“I love you”
“I love you too”
“Okay, bye bae”

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Mula

Lizzo – Good As Hell (Coconut Oil EP) letras

[Hook]
I do my hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell

[Verse 1]
Woo child, tired of the bullshit
Go on dust your shoulders off, keep it moving
Yes Lord, tryna get some new shit
In there, swimwear, going to the pool shit
Come now, come dry your eyes
You know you a star, you can touch the sky
I know that it’s hard but you have to try
If you need advice, let me simplify
[Pre-Hook 1]
If he don’t love you anymore
Just walk your fine ass out the door

[Hook]
I do my hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Feeling good as hell
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell

[Verse 2]
Woo girl, need to kick off your shoes
Got to take a deep breath, time to focus on You
All the big fights, long nights that you been through
I got a bottle of Tequila I been saving for you
Boss up and change your life
You can have it all, no sacrifice
I know he did you wrong, we can make it right
So go and let it all hang out tonight

[Pre-Hook 2]
Cause he don’t love you anymore
So walk your fine ass out the door

[Hook]
And do your hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell

[Pre-Hook 3]
If he don’t love you anymore
Then walk your fine ass out the door

[Hook]
And do your hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Hair toss
Check my nails
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell
Feeling good as hell
Baby how you feelin’?
Feeling good as hell