Don't hold me back when u could be holding me up

[Intro: The Weeknd] Sun is shining, it's over It's tomorrow Bathe yourself in the light, in your love XO Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, no [Verse 1: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd] Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit (Ooh, yeah) Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit (Wanna get hit so hard) She think she the main because I keep her by my side Double-O, bust down the watch, she know that I'm timeless (Timeless) I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets hold twenty-two clips (Ah) I break her heart, Comme Garçon Put on a shirt, get put on a blimp Bitch like a stain, get ready to lick I had to tеll her that ever sincе I was a jit, knew I was the shit (Oh) She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit House like a bank, deposit this bitch, 'posit that check Smile on my face, ain't fearing shit, come and get checked (Uh) Ice on my neck, double-O wrist She in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat Fresh out the trench, four hundred packs Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (Uh) Dress for these hoes, they finna flock Just poured a four in a soda, it pop Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill I'm wrestlin' all of my demons, I feel like The Rock [Chorus: The Weeknd & Playboi Carti] (Shit, uh, yeah) Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (Jit, ooh, nah) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (Dumb bit') XO tatted all over her body, yeah (Yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (Ooh, nah, uh) You should let her go, she wanna be it (Oh, yeah) Double-O tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (Schyeah) [Verse 2: The Weeknd & Playboi Carti] Oh, city on fire when I'm comin' home Fill up the sky (Yeah), I fill up the Dome They'll play it one day (Yeah), it's a hell of a show But it's gonna hurt 'cause we did it first Feel like Skateboard P, BBC boys on the creep Feel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam (Yeah) She hippie-flippin' a bean, she wanna fuck with the team She fell in love with the cream (Yeah), she fell in love with the scene Ooh, yeah, her man quiet, not a peep (Oh, nah) Broke his heart, PTSD (Oh, nah) Hold his chest, let it breathe Let it breathe, niggas scheme And I got a priest, he got a cross Get out of line, send him to God I shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus: The Weeknd & Playboi Carti] Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, oh, oh) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (Ah) XO tatted all over her body, yeah (Body, yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (Yeah, ooh, nah) You should let her go, she wanna be it (Oh, nah) Double-O tatted on her body, yeah (Body, yeah) It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless [Outro: The Weeknd & Playboi Carti] Timeless (Oh), timeless, timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Timeless, timeless, timeless (Yeah), timeless Timeless (Yeah), timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Oh (Blatt) Oh (Yuh, lit) The Weeknd, Playboi Carti - Timeless youtube.com/watch?v=5EpyN_6d…

I think deeply so if u aint deep it's probably going way over your head

Since I'm Contont I getz da clouty

the copy cats copy cats 🐈🐈

Why would I want to follow when I can lead?

Trick Daddy: We gon' let the band deal wit' this Ha ha, uh MIA Style, ha Old School Uh huh Okay, Shut Up Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x) Ah ha, Okay What's Up, Shut Up Trick Daddy: Ridin' 'round in my brand new, '99, 4 do', Volvo I got a pocket full of B's, cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho' But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' though (Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearing?) Hell nah ho you know they Polo I been used again, choosed again This time been wrong to chop somethin' dumped by one of my union friends Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin' season was in Hell cause they figured me for not understandin' their reason being But I'm the man for this While y'all was doin' fine I was doin' time just, prayin' for this Locked up, make a plan for this Without all that fancy shit Way too advanced for this Just Polo socks, tanks tops and drawers up under my pants and shit Shut Up Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x) Trina: Okay who's the baddest bitch I been real, been rich, bee don' had this shit Big Benz, big house and shit That's right, okay I been down with Trick Okay it make sense to me Cause if your money ain't right you speakin it French to me Miss Trina don't play wit' me Or you can say Miss Big, it's okay wit' me You need a grand just to speak to me Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep wit' me Okay, you better be fo' sho' Cause I don' left niggas like you stuck befo' Okay, you can ball wit' me Okay, since you got a hot knot spend it all wit' me Okay, y'all know what's up Okay, uh huh, I ride, Shut Up Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x) Co: This goes out to my nigga Rolls And them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's Up Co got a verse in the Book of Thugs So when I come through bitch show me love Everbody that flow, then raise it up You got that funk, then blaze it up I got 2 mo' of them phat hoes, late night and I ready to bust Are you okay Look like you got alot to say Okay, come wit' it Niggas keep hidin' your ho, what you do that fo' Me and Money Mark bee don' hit it, been don' split it Okay playboy, fuck you say boy Don't even much bring your ho 'round C Niggas y'all better quit fuckin' wit' me Shut Up Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x) Duece Poppito: Lay down, playboy what's up What about the slugs in your head and your gut What's up with the keys to your truck Your niggas ain't got B's in the cut What's up with the safe, what's the combo Open that shit nigga fuck all the convo Say Shin, what's up wit' ya hatian Party out, birds at the safehouse, waitin' What's up why you struted D I ain't 'bout shit but a quarter ki Nigga ya better not be playin' me You gon' bleed to death, you understand me What's up you ready to go You ready to tongue kiss with the new 4-4 What's up fuck nigga say somethin' Set your crime, ready to spray somethin' Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4-K turned out the lights Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4-K turned out the lights Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x) Trick Daddy feat. Trina, Co & Duece Poppito - Shut Up (Official Video) [Explicit] youtube.com/watch?v=Lp2b0CMu…

[Verse 1: Jadakiss & Styles P] Fuck the frail shit, uh, 'cause when my coke come in They gotta use the scale that they weigh the whales with Carlssons on the jeep, Bugatti made the prototype Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo life Determined niggas make it Kicking down the door and we burning niggas naked The house costs a million, sitting on the beach And the only thing I know: if it's furnished I'ma take it My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360 We got the shit that the government got Talking money, then you rubbing the spot Real niggas say that they be wilding We on the Cayman Islands on a yacht with our favorite albums A bad ho and a plate of salmon, smoking and drinking Nigga, is you thinking that our fate is violent? I love my nigga for the fact that he real And nobody on the faculty squeal And if you facing Capital Pun, pass me a gun And I'ma give you time to run, while I rapidly peel, uh [Chorus: Jadakiss] We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it You might also like Thick Of It KSI Lifestyle Rich Gang logical Olivia Rodrigo [Verse 2: Jadakiss & Styles P] I learned the game quickly, and I don't like to rent So when I fly now, I bring my cars on the plane with me In this case, who's the loser? Ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba Teaching kids how to read and write and use the Ruger Motherfuckin' niggas is back, Jada and P We got water, X, haze, plus weight of the D And I'm tired of hearing about old niggas that had it And be the same old niggas that ratted (Who cares?) Talking 'bout how we hawk niggas in they fuckin' back Gun work's official, but niggas don't be wanting that (Why?) 'Cause they puss and they mans is lame We Soul For Real in the hood, we make "Candy Rain" I could easily send you to God But come and see me at the Plaza Hotel, I might give you a job If you can't remember the name All you gotta do is ask the dame for the niggas that deliver it hard [Chorus: Jadakiss] We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Jada-MWAH, I'll kiss you, you bitch ass nigga Bet the hood won't miss you, you bitch ass nigga Might find your man dead in the ocean (He be aight though) You know dead rappers get better promotion Why we don't laugh at death, and cry at birth Never say you can't do it 'til you try it first Be the young niggas eager to pull it But it's a message in everything, trust me, even a bullet Go to war with the 8 and the pound Think you got your ear to the street now, put your face in the ground 'Cause my shells is expensive You'll know exactly why when you yellin' in Intensive My fellas is offensive Lucky, 'cause I got guns that crack your back But that's not what I prefer, I manufacture crack And niggas turn bitch when you show 'em the steel But we know how to bid, so y'all go 'head and squeal I'm comfortable far from home Eating right, getting good rest, either on the bar or the phone I'm the reason niggas got deals the past few years "Sound anything like Kiss? Then sign right here!" And, y'all just talking, I'm doing it well Jadakiss, motherfucker, I'ma see you in hell [Chorus: Jadakiss] We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it Jadakiss - We Gonna Make It youtube.com/watch?v=MOlwobnY…

[Chorus: T-Pain] Girl, I been shakin', stickin', and movin' Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shakin' and actin' a donkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey [Verse 1: T-Pain & E-40] Girl he's simpin' Walk up in the club with a limp and, girl, listen What'cha gon' do with this pimpin'? What'cha gon' do with this pimpin'? Girl I'ma call ya Later on tonight or tomorrow, now follow What'cha gon' do with this baller (E-40, T-Pain) What'cha gon' do with this baller, girl (Ooh) [Verse 2: E-40] What'cha gon' do when I bend the block? Pull up on that ass in a brand-new drop Speakers on blast with tremendous knock TV's in the dash, rims just won't stop You need to be down with a pimp like me I ain't turnin' down nothin' but my collar, ya see? I'ma leave you with my number, you should holla at me 'Cause I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, ooh [Chorus: T-Pain] Girl, I been shakin', stickin', and movin' Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shakin' and actin' a donkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey, girl [Verse 3: E-40] Ooh, yo' ass is ripe I ain't tryna to let that pass me tonight I'ma put my bid in and tell you somethin' slick Whisper in your ear while I'm holdin' my dick I don't mean no harm, it's the hood in me Sippin' on that Richard Hennessy Psychedelic colors in my jewelry Suckers hella jealous 'cause you're diggin' me, ooh Now what'chu gon' do, mama? I'm tryna to dip later on, me and you, mama I like the way that you groove when you move, mama You know the women love me, I'm the 40 Water! Poppin' my P's 'cause I'm laced with game Nothin' but The Yay flowin' through my veins She wears MissSixty, can't fit into Gucci 'Cause her ass big enough to sit a cup on her booty, ooh (Goodness) [Chorus: T-Pain] Girl, I been shakin', stickin', and movin' Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shakin' and actin' a donkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey [Verse 4: Kandi] Yeah, I see you lookin' But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and I don't think you know what to do with this pussy What'cha gon' do with this pussy? Yeah, I know you want this, want this Tryna chase me through the club for this good shit But I don't think you can handle this pussy What'cha gon' do with this pussy, boy? [Verse 5: E-40] You lookin' like you got that good gooshy gooshy Fuck around with me, I'll beat the brakes off that pussy Have yo' ass comin' like a porno star movie Tell yo' friends, then I'll bet they all wanna do me Hoes know me, I'm E-four-O They recognized pimpin' when I stepped in the door Higher than a satellite, full of that 'dro Holla at a player when you're ready to go, ooh [Chorus: T-Pain] Girl, I been shakin', stickin', and movin' Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Tryna get to you and that booty Girl, I been shakin' and actin' a donkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey Tryna get to you and that monkey E-40 ft T-Pain U and Dat youtube.com/watch?v=m-fL-vdc…

I speak from the heart u speak from the current social climates script

If ur going against me ur going against GOD

Idc if u get me because God gets me and God has my back

Do u know about the Holy Trinity? The Father aka God speaks to the Son aka the children of God that believe in him and enlightens/guides them through their holy spirit which is why God is in all of us and we are Gods if u believe in yourself and in him enough that is. ✝️🔺️

I woke up to a woke nightmare

I'm fighting for righteousness. Yall need to stop trying to comfort the ill willed and falling for their demonic energy

If a trans has a penis he is a man.

These bitches act like if they had a dick they wouldn't be a dick too

No one is coming to save u so save the crying

I'm kinda an asshole but I'm kinda a nice guy but I also kinda don't give a fuck what u think I am..

I ain't gonna fake the funk just because u or other people u know are some fake mf's. Like get real