Songs of the day




A$AP Rocky — Goldie

[Chorus] Aha, aha I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off [Verse 1] Let's take it to the basics, you in the midst of greatness My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just a understatement I'm early to the party, but my 'Rari is the latest Somehow it seems girls in they late teens Remind me your favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? These other rappers ain't us So tell me what your name is, I'ma tell it to my stainless You aim it 'fore you bang it let that banger leave you brainless It's just me, myself, and I and mothafuckas that I came with Miscellaneous niggas wanna hate on me Until I tell 'em to they face they ain't no G Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig Zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass [Chorus] I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off [Verse 2] Yes, I'm the shit, tell me do it stink? It feel good wakin' up to money in the bank Three model bitches, cocaine on the sink And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink Eyes chink, rollin' up that dank, blowin' on that stank What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissin' pink You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state Man on the moon, got a condo out in space Open up your legs, tell me how it taste And them niggas talkin' shit so tell 'em, “Tell it to my face” Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick In a six, told her suck a dick, motorboat her tits I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig-Zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass [Chorus] I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off [Outro] Oh, yeah, oh, right Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Oh, yeah Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off (Right, right)



Logic — 44 More

[Verse 1] Ayy, bitch, I've been goin' and goin' like the Energizer Yeah, I'm supplyin' the wood like Elijah In the cut, smokin' on indica Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya They say, they say life is a bitch And if that is the case then I'm finna surprise her No, I am not an advisor, but I do advise ya To pay attention, never need to mention I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads Finna push it to the ledge Yeah, I been smokin' my meds Ain't got no love for the feds Can't let fame go to yo' head Fuck with me, watch where you tread I'm finna kill it instead I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna I will, I will, do it like I never done it And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin' and goin' Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart From the start like this, from the heart like this Finna murder it, a million miles a minute, no nitrous Doin' righteous I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before Everybody think that they do but they don't Swear to God that they would but they won't Spittin' riddles in the middle of a past-time Me in my mind, feelin' divine, like yeah Finna get it like yeah—yeah Like yeah, like yeah (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I done made 20 million dollars (Preach) I don't flex to be acknowledged (Preach) At this point it's common knowledge (Preach) All you haters been abolished (Preach) You in the club throwin' dollars, but I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (Preach) Or maybe whatever they wanna do (Preach) Just as long as they never say (Preach) "Daddy blew 20 million dollars (Ayy) He had to flex to be acknowledged (Ayy) He in the club throwin' dollars And now cannot afford to send me to college (Ayy) Daddy just wanna be loved Just like everybody wanna be accepted (Ayy) But somehow he had neglected Me and my momma for all of this rap shit" (Ayy) No, I cannot fuck with that shit (Ayy) No, I cannot fuck with that [Verse 2] Who you know dropped an album Back to back to back to back to back to back again? I'm back again to snap again And goddamnit, it ain't no other way around it Yeah, it's happenin', 'cause I've been livin' in a world on my own Leave me alone, I'm in the zone Where I've been prone to destroy shit You cannot avoid this, wack mothafuckas have annoyed this Yes, you know I enjoy this Preach, mothafuckin' preach Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets Writin' words to the beats Each one teach one, yeah, I'm tryna reach one Who the beast one? That be me, on the top to the East one Tell me how you really wanna do it right now, time to murder this Shout out everybody, no fuckin' around, ain't heard of this Heard of us, we ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us Hold up, roll up [Verse 3] Levitated like I'm David Blaine Livin' a dream like I'm David Aames Talk all you want, we are not the same Step in the spot, now they know the name Sold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry If that ain't a sign of the times Then I don't know what is, man this shit is scary 'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4 And I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw Anybody hatin' on the boy, take a step back and then deep-throat Now my phone blowin' up like ring Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring! That Kevin Durant, I'm a champion Check the numbers, I'm a champion Can't sleep on the boy anymore But the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien Star Lord, champion Know the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more



4 Non Blondes — Whats Up?

[Verse 1] 25 years and my life is still Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man For whatever that means [Pre-Chorus] And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out what's in my head And I, I am feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream from the top of my lungs "What's going on?" [Chorus] And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said "Hey, a-what's going on?" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said "Hey, a-what's going on?" [Bridge] Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh [Verse 2] And I try Oh my God, do I try I try all the time In this institution And I pray Oh my God, do I pray I pray every single day For revolution [Pre-Chorus] And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out, what's in my head And I, I am feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream from the top of my lungs "What's going on?" [Chorus] And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said "Hey, what's going on?" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said "Hey, a-what's going on?" And I say, hey-ey-ey (Wake in the morning and step outside) Hey-ey-ey (Take a deep breath and I get real high) (And I scream) I said "Hey, a-what's going on?" And I say, hey-ey-ey (Wake in the morning and step outside) Hey-ey, yeah yeah yeah (Take a deep breath and I get real high) (And I scream) I said "Hey, a-what's going on?" [Bridge] Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh [Outro] 25 years and my life is still Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination, mmm