I Changed Alot (2015)

• I Don't Play About My Paper
• I Ride
• Gold Slugs
• I Swear I Never Tell Another Soul
• I Lied
• How Many Times
• You Mine
• Every Time We Come Around
• I Ain't Worried
• They Don't Love You No More
• My League
• Hold You Down
• Most High
• Hold You Down (Remix) (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track) 

I Don't Play About My Paper lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Future & Rick Ross)

[DJ Khaled:]

Future let's get right to it

I don't play about my paper

(DJ Khaled!)

[Hook - Future:]

Sippin' my cup this muddy, muddy

When I fuck on these bitches no lovey-dovey

Got a flood on my wrist, it was mellow yellow

Had a flood on my wrist, it was yellow, mellow

Check on that chick out the melo

I got that white on that white on the Panamera

Lil momma walkin' like Cinderella

See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal

I put the racks and the goons on 'em

I got a MAC with a drum on 'em

Soon as the dry hit we laid on 'em

Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on 'em

Actavis, Actavis wait on it

Actavis, Actavis wait on it

Percocet roxies and we stay on 'em

Percocet roxies we stay on 'em

[Future:]

Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me

I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't

[Rick Ross:]

Rich nigga rituals, Royce Royces and residuals

Residue in my residence, Revinue was so plentiful

Rumors Rozay still be runnin' with all you criminals

Ransom notes and repercussions follow my ridicule

Private charters to Bahamas as I send them through

Two new bitches up in Memphis that’s just for summer school

A nigga networth at an all-time high

I play for keeps, you just ran cross my mind

I own all the things that these niggas plot for

Know they hatin', still resistin', go and cop more

She takin' off her clothes, know that's for a hot boy

Pistols in the lobby, honey on the top floor

[Future:]

Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me

I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

[Hook - Future:]

Sippin' my cup this muddy, muddy

When I fuck on these bitches no lovey-dovey

Got a flood on my wrist, yellow, yellow

Had a flood on my wrist, it was was yellow, yellow

Check on that chick out the melo

I got that white on that white on the Panamera

Lil momma walkin' like Cinderella

See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal

I put the racks and the goons on 'em

I got a Mac with a drum on 'em

Soon as the dry hit we laid on 'em

Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on 'em

Actavis, Actavis wait on it

Actavis, Actavis wait on it

Percocet roxies and we stay on 'em

Percocet roxies we stay on 'em

[Future:]

Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me

I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

All of these diamonds I copped

All of these watches I copped

All of these Bentleys we coppin'

All of these Ghosts and I copped it

All of the Phantoms I copped it

All of the cribs we're coppin'

All of the bitches we copped it

All of these bitches we coppin'

They know I don't play about that paper

I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper

They know I don't play about that paper, yeah

I Ride lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Boosie Badazz, Future, Rick Ross & Jeezy)

[Hook - Future:]

(Yeah) I said all these niggas fuck-niggas

(Boosie Badazz, yeah, yeah)

And they said they fuck wit' you

(Uh-huh, fuck 'em, woo)

But really they don't fuck wit' you (Huh, no tussle)

So I advise you not to fuck wit' 'em (DJ Khaled)

And so I bought the Wraith on 'em (Wraith boys)

I still got the paper plates on 'em (Money boy, woo)

And if you think I'm playin' wit' you (Playin' wit' you )

I ride on you niggas [x8] (Yeah)

So I advise you not to fuck wit' em

[Verse 1 - Boosie Badazz:]

Boosie Mandela, I am the people's choices

We can take it there, but I take it much farther

Dude you don't know me, so you can't drink my bottle

Why when I was gone, you ain't do nothing for my daughter?

Paper plate-living niggas hating cause I'm ballin'

Boring his bitch, fucked her and spoiled

You don't wanna see me all I do is make a call

We have no specific victims, we want all y'all

Ridin' for the team, .45 wit' a beam

Plenty murder scenes

So I advise you not to fuck wit' 'em

G-O-R-R-I-double-L-E

It's levels to this shit like my nigga Meek say

DJ Khaled, look

[Hook - Future:]

I said all these niggas fuck-niggas

And they said they fuck wit' you

But really they don't fuck wit' you

So I advise you not to fuck wit' 'em

And so I bought the Wraith on 'em

I still got the paper plates on 'em

And if you think I'm playing wit' you

I ride on you niggas [x8]

So I advise you not to fuck wit' em

[Verse 2 - Jeezy:]

All the bad bitches real niggas holler when we enter

Sky dweller looking like chilly in the winter

Twelve gage [?] bruh that bitch look like a chopper

And my dawg [?] so I hand it to my partner

Heat game chip bitch I'm chilling on the floor

All white hit the door looking like a kilo

Ice machine refrigerator nigga what the hell

What they said about my watch when I spoke to [?]

Cash on the Wraith so this shit is not a lease

Hundred cash on the Cuban fuck I need with a piece

Catch you in the streets knock your top off like a Jeep

Then we show up at your funeral and piss all on your wreath

Ride on 'em

[Hook - Future:]

I said all these niggas fuck-niggas

And they said they fuck wit' you

But really they don't fuck wit' you

So I advise you not to fuck wit' 'em

And so I bought the Wraith on 'em

I still got the paper plates on 'em

And if you think I'm playing wit' you

I ride on you niggas [x8]

So I advise you not to fuck wit' em

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross:]

Betting on a nigga I'mma go and get it

And if I set it on a nigga you can bet that I'mma go and hit it

These the laws that we live by

Same niggas that your looking at the ones you getting slit by

Still moving how I wanna

For a brick whole clique getting left in a coma

White glove it's a deadly game

You gon' fuck top down say my name like [?]

All I want is real estate

Graduated from the corner 'til I send it up the interstate

Niggas hating on me

But I got a new plug and it got a truck waiting on me

[Hook - Future:]

I said all these niggas fuck-niggas

And they said they fuck wit' you

But really they don't fuck wit' you

So I advise you not to fuck wit' 'em

And so I bought the Wraith on 'em

I still got the paper plates on 'em

And if you think I'm playing wit' you

I ride on you niggas [x8]

So I advise you not to fuck wit' em

Gold Slugs lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. August Alsina, Chris Brown & Fetty Wap)

[Chris Brown:]

She loves a nigga with them gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' she loves a nigga with them

Gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

She love the way, she love the way

She loves the way, she loves the way it feels

When her body touch, her body touch your grill

[Chris Brown:]

I'ma pull up when she call me

Baby you know I don't pull out when we lovin'

Touchin', kissin', and lickin'

Always leavin' your panties or somethin' else

In my crib or my whip, I'm shinin' with this gold grill

I could give a fuck how you feel

The ass and them titties on the real

I took her back to my block, nigga my hood

Now everybody, everybody like

Damn that girl look good

And every nigga in the squad gon' keep it 100

She can tell that I'm a boss and I tell her

She loves me, oh she loves me

[Chris Brown:]

She loves a nigga with them gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' she loves a nigga with them

Gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

She love the way, she love the way

She loves the way, she loves the way it feels

When her body touch, her body touch your grill

[August Alsina:]

When I'm licking and grillin' you know she love that

Call her semi automatic, cause she bust back

And it's time she my now and later

She be beggin' me to annihilate her

When it's over she'll need the undertaker, killed that

Your body's shakin' girl, I feel that

It's mine forever, we grind together

And when you put them slugs in, we even shine together

And I love that and I think she knows that

Whenever she all at it gotta go down

She said she only fuckin' with them thugs

But nobody handcuffin' baby, no doubt

Cause we both know what it was

She loves

[Chris Brown:]

She loves a nigga with them gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' she loves a nigga with them

Gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

She love the way, she love the way

She loves the way, she loves the way it feels

When her body touch, her body touch your grill

[Fetty Wap:]

I brought out the Zoo, I act a fool for you baby

I set 'em down, take em to school for you baby

Bustin' out the window how I'm feelin' you baby

And people say we crazy just the shit we do baby

And she love a hood nigga, show her how to flip it

Everybody stingy, yeah we stackin' and we spendin'

Ay it sound like a water slide when I'm in it

And we 'bout business so we know let's get it

And we love those gold slugs baby

I beat it up gold gloves baby

And let em talk, they don't know nothin' baby

These niggas broke tryna hold some baby

[Chris Brown:]

She loves a nigga with them gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' she loves a nigga with them

Gold slugs, gold slugs

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

I'm grillin' and I'm fuckin' at the same time

She love the way, she love the way

She loves the way, she loves the way it feels

When her body touch, her body touch your grill

[DJ Khaled:]

Baby you love it

You love these gold slugs

Baby let me get you some lobster

Matter of fact let me get you seafood, rice, and lobster

Let me get you some red velvet cake

Baby it's Miami "Finger Lickin"

Miami Gardens Carol city __cpLocation

Another one

I Swear I Never Tell Another Soul lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Future, Yo Gotti & Trick Daddy)

[Hook x8 - Future:]

I swear I never tell another soul

Swear I never tell another soul

[Verse 1 - Yo Gotti:]

My PO wanna violate me

(I swear I never tell another soul)

Chop a whole 1 hunnid, let off 80

(I swear I never tell another soul)

I like bitches who like bitches

(I swear I never tell another soul)

These niggas talk just like bitches so...

(I swear I never tell another soul)

400 for the lamb, 550 for the room, nigga

(swear I never tell another soul)

600 for a pound, 550 for the O, nigga

140 for the Porsche, 210 for the Bentley

How to fuck a nigga hate to see a real nigga win it?

(I swear I never tell another soul)

(How to fuck a nigga hate?)

Better ask about me, Dope Boy free

Swear the god touched 10 mil, I swear

(I swear I never tell another soul)

Young nigga had no deal, street skills

Big pistols, young nigga soo real

If the town known, put the whole city on his back

And they never took another soul

Never took his back, let's get it

[Hook x8 - Future:]

I swear I never tell another soul

Swear I never tell another soul

[Verse 2 - Trick Daddy:]

Fuck niggas wanna live my life

(I swear I never tell another soul)

Who be down with the hoe done tell my wife?

(I swear I never tell another soul)

I guess me and you boy, we beefin' how

(I swear I never tell another soul)

I'll bust ya head when the time is right

(I swear I never tell another soul)

I know a nigga that's doin' life

All because his Codeine had fo'

All his hoe cars and the keys that he sold, that fuck nigga told

His home boy was a Dboy, but he act like a CI

Takin' notes like a PI, carried on like a peon

You see a fuck nigga holler "FBI"

I've seen him on first 48, said he had everything on tape

And he the nigga with the gun and the drum

And his hands hold and fuck nigga turned staple

That nigga, that 5-0 told somethin' 'bout a nigga that put him on on death row

These niggas too cutthroat, and as you knew, niggas got the game all fucked up

[Hook x8 - Future:]

I swear I never tell another soul

Swear I never tell another soul

[Verse 3 - Future:]

We be riddin' in 'em mailbox cars

Nigga, yeah that was us

I swear I never tell another soul

We was kickin' In the door

Nigga, we was quick to bust, yeah

I swear I never tell another soul, yeah

I swear I never tell another soul

Swear I never tell another soul

I swear I never tell another soul

Swear I never tell another soul

Yeah

I Lied lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. French Montana, Meek Mill, Beanie Sigel & Jadakiss)

I'mma lie for my dawg I'mma ride

Just know I'mma lie

[Hook x2 - French Montana:]

I know I told you I stopped slanging ye, strapped everyday

I lied, I lied, I lied

All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only you that I be fucking

I lied, I lied, I lied

Nah I ain't seen nothing, nah I ain't hear nothing, want to talk to my lawyer

I lied, I lied, I lied

I swear to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth with my hand on the Bible

I lied, I lied, I lied

[Verse 1 - Meek Mill:]

I swear I swore to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth

And I got up on that podium and lied

Then the coppers swore to tell the truth nothing but the whole truth

And he got up on that podium and cried

Said I tried to take his life

And the judge ain't take my side

Cause when you black that risk is high to beat that case against them odds

Against them guys, with your last bit of money for your lawyer

My heart dropped when I seen him hit the corner

They was in the black Taurus, Dodge Charger, Explorer

Beat me to the ground and used my blood to mop the floor

But I'mma hold the water like it was holy water

Informants told informants how we had it and they swarmed us They caught us

[Hook - French Montana]:

I know I told you I stopped slanging ye, strapped everyday

I lied, I lied, I lied

All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only you that I be fucking

I lied, I lied, I lied

Nah I ain't seen nothing, nah I ain't hear nothing, want to talk to my lawyer

I lied, I lied, I lied

I swear to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth with my hand on the Bible

I lied, I lied, I lied

[Verse 2 - Beanie Sigel:]

Only swear by a law so when approached by them folks

I spit the truth when I swore under oath

I lied, I lied

Shit, cause I don't take the stand on niggas

I rather give it to that man up close

Blocka, blocka

I told my cellie in the jail I wouldn't rap no more

See you when they free you cuz cause I ain't coming back no more

Wifey on the highway with them kids driving back on fouth

Knowing in a nigga [?] that I be back in court

Reside in somebody's federal estate

Niggas jumping on your case is worst than first 48

I seen a rat stand up on his case that wish he told

Come on a pill and give a nigga a will

[Hook - French Montana:]

I know I told you I stopped slanging ye, strapped everyday

I lied, I lied, I lied

All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only you that I be fucking

I lied, I lied, I lied

Nah I ain't seen nothing, nah I ain't hear nothing, want to talk to my lawyer

I lied, I lied, I lied

I swear to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth with my hand on the Bible

I lied, I lied, I lied

[Verse 3 - Jadakiss:]

It was we vs. them vs. three then ten

Swore I never [?] again but I lied, I lied

Now the package is enormous

And that come with informants

We already kinda hot so it's stupid to keep it on us

We just being hard headed

Disregarding the drop

Them they bagged him in the cab and brought him back to the spot

Found six p's of piffy a little under fifty

That little bit of bread make the relationship shifty

And it's all my fault he still tryna to convince me

I miss my goddaughter I wonder if she miss me

Birthdays and Christmas I ain't never missed it

Her dad is my brother I love him from a distance

[Hook x2 - French Montana:]

I know I told you I stopped slanging ye, strapped everyday

I lied, I lied, I lied

All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only you that I be fucking

I lied, I lied, I lied

Nah I ain't seen nothing, nah I ain't hear nothing, want to talk to my lawyer

I lied, I lied, I lied

I swear to tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth with my hand on the Bible

I lied, I lied, I lied

How Many Times lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Chris Brown, Big Sean & Lil Wayne)

[Bridge - Chris Brown:]

Pour a cup for the bitches that ain't scared to get down

Get down, get down

How many times I got 'em?

Light another for the bitch who's just only in town for the weekend

[Hook - Chris Brown:]

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side

You know how a nigga feel 'bout wasting time

You know how I feel about waiting in line

You know he ain't it, girl you're wasting your time

You're only this young for a moment in time, take it in stride

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side

How many times?

[Lil Wayne:]

How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over?

How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur?

Think about it, think it over, everything is gon' be kosher

Call me when you getting closer

If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya?

Don't send me no naked pictures

If I can't get naked with ya

This dick deserve recognition

I don't mind paying that commission

Is you with the shit or nah?

If we ain't fucking then bitch, bon voyage

How many times? I said how many times?

Too many times and bitch I ain't got time

[Hook]

[Big Sean:]

Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won't stop blinking

I'll pick up for you though on the second ring

You've been drinking and drinking, you're drinking for fun

And you drink for a reason

Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you're leaving

Calling shots refereeing, no drama

Pussy so wet I'm a need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining

Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning

I'm dodging the leeches, I'm signing agreements

I'm signing new artists, I sell out arenas

Swimming with the dolphins on the Dan Marino

Wine mixing, this shit like the Catalina

B-I-G, minus Puff and Lil Cease

I'm on my grind, 3 AM text like I need ya

Dream about the pussy, fuck it I'm a dreamer

Hold me down but don't hold me back like I need you to, damn

I wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade

I put it on the wall and promised it'd be this way

She fuck me like she want the rent paid

Like she want that Oscar De La Renta

I slow it down like it's her favourite ballad

Then go back up at it like I hadn't had it

Straight up

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?

I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side

How many times?

[Bridge]

[Chris Brown:]

I see these bitches in supperclub

Niggas got me throwing bottles up

Bottles with all of my homies

I'm feeling generous, throwing my money

She said she wanted the molly love

I gave her the dick but I'm not in love

I call out, "Bingo!" the minute I'm boning

Soon as I'm done, kick her out in the morning

Got xans when I turn up, it's a party, bust it open

Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me

She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up

You wanna fuck with a thug

Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwing

Damn, it's just a matter of time 'fore I'm gone

Drinking Ciroc and I know that she got it for free

I hit up Diddy, he told me he did it

He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks

Them bitches lit, dropping that ass to a split

Talking 'bout me, I'm the shit

I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars

And my niggas, they whipping the bricks

[Hook]

You Mine lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Future, Jeremih & Trey Songz)

[Jeremih:]

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

Bring your body here

You've been workin' out lookin' so right

So it's only right

Yeah you know how we get

It's growin' up, I know you down to ride

You know what's on tonight

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

[Trey Songz:]

You know when I'm opposite of you it drives me so fuckin' crazy

Got my head between your legs

Kissin' on your favorite places

Girl you make a mess

How you got me makin' sticky faces

You like to get gone off that liq

One more shot, one more sip, you get so into it, girl

I bet the neighbors, bet they know us

Pussy bomb when you you blow up, girl

And other niggas can't do nothin' for ya

I pledge you mine, you know you keep me focused

Said them other niggas stop wasting their time

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

[Jeremih:]

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

Bring your body here

You've been workin' out lookin' so right

So it's only right

Yeah you know how we get

It's growin' up, I know you down to ride

You know what's on tonight

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

[Future:]

Dress it up and make it real for me

Then tell me you gone kill for me

Then tell me you gone steal for me

Then tell me you gone steal for me

I just said walk in the mall

Like you're Puffy then I say gimme the Total

I went to Harlem and get me a Spanish bitch

She dress like a mannequin

I went to Baltimore, got me a ghetto bitch

Cause I've been livin' so lavishly

She fuck me good, she roll up my blunts

She even hang round all my savages

I put my time in

Even got the Rollie off her like Uncle May

I know it's love, I know it's love

Cause she hang around all my shooters

I walked in the club, I walked in the club

I told that bitch hold on the Ruger

Even I'm gangster nigga, love ya like Larry Hoover

I just sent her off to shop her daughter in the Uber

She know the shit that I told her some on the realest ever been told

[Jeremih:]

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

Bring your body here

You've been workin' out lookin' so right

So it's only right

Yeah you know how we get

It's growin' up, I know you down to ride

You know what's on tonight

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine

You mine

[DJ Khaled:]

It's We The Best Music

For life

Another one

Every Time We Come Around lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. French Montana, Jadakiss, Ace Hood & Vado)

[DJ Khaled:]

On everything I love, it’s we the best music

It’s we the best over everything

Get money, mo’ money

[Hook - French Montana:]

Every time we come around

Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down

Every time we come around

Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down

Every time we come around

Baby let me blow a hundred on you

Every time we come around

Put your hand up, down

[Verse 1 - Ace Hood:]

You know I got that check on me, you know I got that 9 on me

Play with it or get religious, these shots’ll make your shirt holey

Say please lord, forgive a nigga, actin’ up like Ben Stiller

Jewelry on me so fuckin’ cold, I gotta wear it with a chinchilla

I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron, D Wade

Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James

I’m hardbody, my flow sick, that Eagle on me no Mike Vick

I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson

Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound

Yeah, shorty, she know the deal and that’s every time that I come ‘round

This big business, I come around, smoking on that too loud

Give my dog about 1200, in twenty minutes he goin’ down

[Hook - French Montana:]

Every time we come around

Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down

Every time we come around

Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down

Every time we come around

Baby let me blow a hundred on you

Every time we come around

Put your hand up, down

[Verse 2 - Vado:]

It’s my year, Slime here, Cartier box face, call it the time’s square

Why year, I drive and fly Lear, V-16, need a coupe with nine gears

Yeah! Mob member, star agenda

Serve niggas over these bars like bartenders (Yes!)

I bob cats while shooting like guard Kemba

Hard in the paint, I stretch it, Lew Alcindor

F it, you all dinners, no protection

Tired of hearing these deadlines, no reception

Need work like wi-fi, no connection

We The Best men be the best in, cause

[Hook - French Montana:]

Every time we come around

Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down

Every time we come around

Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down

Every time we come around

Baby let me blow a hundred on you

Every time we come around

Put your hand up, down

[Verse 3 - Jadakiss:]

They think I’ma gun ‘em down, just ‘cause I’m a motherfucking king from the underground

Rest in peace, Pimp, name live long as Bun around

Niggas know me, 100 keys, 500 pounds

Way too advanced for these lames, had to dumb it down

Nigga try to run off with some change, I’ma hunt him down

All they do is run they mouth; me, I just run the town

Cause the industry is being ran by a bunch of clowns

Circus: it hurts ‘cause everybody’s a boss and nobody’s the workers (Real shit)

Shit is getting weird; all I know is when I look ‘em in the eyes they be scared

[Hook - French Montana:]

Every time we come around

Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down

Every time we come around

Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down

Every time we come around

Baby let me blow a hundred on you

Every time we come around

Put your hand up, down

I Ain't Worried lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Ace Hood & Rick Ross)

[DJ Khaled:]

This We the Best Music, WTB

[Hook - Ace Hood:]

I ain't worried, I ain't worried

Every time I jump on a beat these niggas get nervose

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, just know I ain't worried

Rap game that's mine due time I ain't lyin', y'all ain't gotta be worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, these niggas ain't worthy

'Long as my family straight, you know homeboy I ain't worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, ain't worried bout 'em

Ain't worried bout 'em, naw

[Verse 1 - Ace Hood:]

The illest nigga know this, the king cat has spoken

I run the south, you run your mouth so please quit with the assumptions

Niggas in the Benzo 10-4 ridin' with the chopper clip extendo

Ain't no game, this ain't Nintendo

Blowing on the highest grade of indo

Rockin' Givenchy, Givenchy, Givenchy, hop on the beat and I catch me a body

Millionaire hundred million deposit, just so my niggas, we each can divide it

Talkin' bout money all over the table, money all over the floor

Killaz they all in the Porsche, pourin' champagne on them hoes

All my nerves best rolla, Ferrari double donuts

I ain't worried bout a damn thing, young nigga big nuts, ha!

Laugh at it all, you rap niggas out tryna sound like Hood

You can keep that flow, hope it tastes good

[Hook - Ace Hood:]

I ain't worried, I ain't worried

Every time I jump on a beat these niggas get nervose

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, just know I ain't worried

Rap game that's mine due time I ain't lyin', y'all ain't gotta be worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, these niggas ain't worthy

'Long as my family straight, you know homeboy I ain't worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, ain't worried bout 'em

Ain't worried bout 'em, naw

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross:]

First 48, aha, yeah

I'm a threat to these niggas, it's kill or be killed

On the night he get murdered, I be somewhere in Brazil

Feds tappin' my reps, got the keys to success

My whole team gettin' rich, I know these haters feel pressured

Retaliation a must, put a bag on it, nigga

All day he on twitter, straight ride on that nigga

I'm Mr. drivin' my Bentleys, all my folks gettin' mad

Underground I'm a king, posting pictures with Ja

Swisher sweets in my luggage, Belaire in my bucket

Niggas know where I be, we straight mobbin' like Duddy's

Ace gon' be my nigga, I make him clap through your window

Better watch how you talkin', this SK be a blender

[Hook - Ace Hood:]

I ain't worried, I ain't worried

Every time I jump on a beat these niggas get nervose

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, just know I ain't worried

Rap game that's mine due time I ain't lyin', y'all ain't gotta be worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, these niggas ain't worthy

'Long as my family straight, you know homeboy I ain't worried

Ho, naw, I ain't worried, ain't worried bout 'em

Ain't worried bout 'em, naw

They Don't Love You No More lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Jay Z, Rick Ross, Meek Mill & French Montana)

[Intro: Jay Z]

People look at you strange saying you changed

Like you worked that hard to stay the same

Like you doing all this for a reason

And what happens most of the time people change

People change around you because

They starting treating you different because of your success

[Intro: French Montana]

Ever since a nigga hit the top

Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box

They don't love you no more

They don't love you no more

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Shit ain't been the same since I came through in that hot shit

They gon' talk about you 'til you ain't got shit

Still gon' talk about you when you got shit

All eyes on Meek, I'm on my Pac shit

Y'all rap niggas on some pop shit

I've been ducking paparazzi with a pop bitch

Glock 30. in the cockpit

Sipping dirty, come and sail with the pilot

Nigga, you ain't seen it, I've been fucking up the winters

I'm with double M, the genius, we the motherfucking meanest

And the cleanest in a long time

You pussy niggas hating on me picked the wrong time

Long line for a limp mink draggin', new bandwagon

Blood dripping on me looking like a nigga stabbed him

I be on the money, baking soda in the cabinet

Pyrex, trying to whip a Rollie, making magic

Laughing at you fuck niggas getting madder

If I feel threatened, I'mma go and get a ladder

And climb up your chest, nigga, motherfuck your vest, nigga

Motherfuck your couch, I'm with Khaled, the best, nigga

[Hook: French Montana]

Ever since a nigga hit the top

Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box

They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)

They don't love you no more, yeah

Troops gotta cock, coupe's gotta drop

Shit starting to change so you starting to change

They don't love you no more

They don't love you no more

Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'

Shit starting to change, you want me to change, nah

They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)

They don't love you no more, nah

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Bullet in the head, they wanna see my shirt red

Live by the code, it's the only way to play it

Benz or the Rolls, Mulsanne overrated

Half these niggas told, cut a deal, they'd take it

Promise to never fold and the bonds still sacred

Had to shake a couple niggas, everybody won't make it

God is the greatest as I'm praying in the latest

X600 as I swerve, little Haiti

Ou pa kap bat m'wen, sak pase!

I'm busting out the sunroof, nigga, andalé!

My money always coming, no, I'm never on pause

I'll bring you straight to your door if you a motherfucking boss

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jay Z]

Hold up, you ain't got love for me, my nigga?

Ever meet another nigga like me, my nigga?

Are you sure? A nigga flip this shit like y'all bored

A nigga did this shit, this hardcore

If you say it, guess it's true though, kudos, I mean, but who knows?

Salute to all the real niggas out there finding the loopholes

Fuck all these fuck niggas, hate when niggas come up, ah!

Hopped out the plane, hit the helicopter

Tell these crabs in the barrel we eating hella lobster

Got hella options, like a college team

Hit these bootleg niggas with the heisman

Fuck a NCAA nigga, let a young nigga get paid, nigga

Niggas talking down on the crown

Watch them niggas you 'round got you wrong

Haters wanna ball, let me tighten up my draw string

Wrong sport, boy, you know you're as soft as a Lacrosse team

RAAAAHHH!!

[Hook]

[Outro: DJ Khaled]

You don't love me no more?!

All the shit I done for you, you don't love me no more?!

My League lyrics - DJ Khaled

Zoom high a the cloud him a float pon

First class to the world me no coach man

None in a my league

Watch out now

Them not in a my league

None in a my league

Them a hype with a little bit a money and weed

None reach no way

And I [?] them a lead

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them too slow them a invalid

Man full a step like a centipede

None in a my league

First thing give Jah thanks for the most things

Security higher me guard

Look 'pon me house and me yard

And me one dozen pit bull dog

This industry must be me girl

Cause me fucking this industry hard

No a chat and them a hype and sus

Them nah live better than dog

Me bank account gone psycho

Five hundred milli 'pon the house title

You not see your slow life is a cycle

You not see me fast ten times nitro

Me a do it like Nike

Tell them drop asleep like night

Lord Jesus Christ

Nah sell out the gully for no peas and rice

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them a hype with a little bit a money and weed

None reach no way

And I [?] them a lead

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them too slow them a invalid

Man full a step like a centipede

None in a my league

A fi mi school

A the time for devotion

Them soft like lotion

Them a make scraps we a make potion

Yes I'mma turn river in to a ocean

Zoom high a the cloud him a float pon

First class to the world me no coach man

From Town to Mobay have the most don

Buss out the kyle is a real money motion

None in a my league

None, none in a my league

Them a hype up a little bit a money and weed

None reach no way

And I [?] them a lead

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them too slow them a invalid

Man full a step like a centipede

None in a my league

Zoom high a the cloud him a float pon

First class to the world me no coach man

None in my league, watch out now

None in a my league

Them not in a my league

None in a my league

Them a hype with a little bit a money and weed

None reach no way

And I [?] them a lead

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them too slow them a invalid

Man full a step like a centipede

None in a my league

None, none in a my league

Them a hype with a little bit a money and weed

None reach no way

And I [?] them a lead

None in a my league

None in a my league

Them too slow them a invalid

Man full a step like a centipede

None in a my league

Hold You Down lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Chris Brown, August Alsina, Future & Jeremih)

[Chris Brown:]

I'll hold you down

I'm on my way (DJ Khaled!)

[Jeremih (August Alsina):]

All you've been thinking about

Do anything you want and let emotion rule your mind (rule your mind)

(we the best music)

And now you say you dream about doing it anywhere

Oh yeah, just tell me where it's on your mind (on your mind)

(another one)

Sit in my whip and see the stars (and see the stars)

Show me just who you are (show me just who you are)

You know who really hold you down (hold you down)

And when you not around (and when you not around)

[August Alsina (Jeremih):]

I'll hold you down

(I'm the one gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one be rolling up in that Bentley truck)

(Some rollin' up)

Want you like right now

(You the one got all I need, give me all of you or all of me babe)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one that's gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

[Chris Brown:]

I had some problems back home (so I heated up)

I ain't with that bullshit at all (then I laid it down)

Maybe it's that Virginia in me (nigga say something)

Have a young nigga go so hard

Oh but through it all you stuck with me

Through it all you never ducked off like a coward when he hit me

Get me? Girl I swear to God you the real one and you know it

And I don't hurt anyone of ya'll for the real one and you know it

And I hold it down

Started from the bed, ended up on the floor

And I lift that ass up off the ground

I'mma put you on my shoulders, let me give you what's in store

Girl, you deserve it, all the time you been servin'

Away from the realest nigga in it, I'mma take you away

And I'll hold you down, (I'mma hold you down)

I'mma hold you down baby

[August Alsina (Jeremih):]

I'll hold you down

(I'm the one gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one be rolling up in that Bentley truck)

(Some rollin' up)

Want you like right now

(You the one got all I need, give me all of you or all of me babe)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one that's gon' hold you down, bitch, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

[Future:]

I'm the one gon' hold you down

Put you in that Ghost so you enjoy the town

Even when the roads is down, you mesmerized by the flying sky

We gotta socialize and cherish times

This shit is deeper than love

I pull up in that Lamborghini, the doors in the sky

Shit is straight up suicide

You in that new Bentley truck, new, new Bentley truck

We've been playing in that Versace

I swear

We go to Abu Dhabi for a hobby

Your body my new Bugatti

[August Alsina (Jeremih):]

I'll hold you down

(I'm the one gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one be rolling up in that Bentley truck)

(Some rollin' up)

Want you like right now

(You the one got all I need, give me all of you or all of me babe)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one that's gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

[August Alsina (DJ Khaled):]

Live an expensive life and I'm just getting started

I get instant hype 'cause you forever my lady

Forever my baby (real life)

Hold you down, hold you down

Girl you helped me up when I was down

In and out, girl

Hold you down like I'm supposed to

Real nigga, I know you,

real nigga, I know you (another one)

[August Alsina (Jeremih):]

I'll hold you down

(I'm the one gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one be rolling up in that Bentley truck)

(Some rollin' up)

Want you like right now

(You the one got all I need, give me all of you or all of me babe)

I'm on my way

(I'm the one that's gon' hold you down, I'm the one gon' hold you down)

Most High lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. John Legend)

[DJ Khaled:]

We all got to go through storms

We all got to go through mud

Remember the sunshine on the other side

[Verse 1 - John Legend:]

First I got to give thanks to the most high

I've been through it all good and bad seen both side

Now we in the sky seem so high

And the view is so amazing that ain't no lie

[Hook - John Legend:]

You know what they say more money more problems

I guess they mad at us just cause we came from the bottom

I feel the rain the storm's coming in

But after the rain we'll be shining again (don't give up)

[Verse 2 - John Legend:]

Don't worry it won't rain forever

I've been through the craziest weather

The world is cold there ain't no one to call on

I thought you would be there for me I was all wrong

[Hook - John Legend:]

You know what they say more money more problems

I guess they mad at us just because we came from the bottom

I feel the rain the storm's coming in

But after the rain we'll be shining again

[DJ Khaled:]

Thak you for all of my blessings

All praise to the most high

The most high

Hold You Down (Remix) lyrics - DJ Khaled (feat. Ace Hood, Fabolous, Rick Ross & Usher)

[Intro - Usher (DJ Khaled):] I'll hold you remix (this the remix) I'll hold you remix You are, you are Be sure you got a rider beside you to hold you down [Verse 1 - Usher:] I'll hold you down, I'm on my way My mama told me (you are) make sure you got a rider beside you Even if you ain't have all the money, fame and the power So I found her, fly shit, I jump up out her I pick her low valley, she rock with me, it don't matter [Hook - Usher:] There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air Hold this ready and I'm round You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Now [Verse 2 - Rick Ross:] I'mma get money, nigga, smell it on my gear Black bottle, boy, baller hood billionaire Boots in the mud, now it's marble floors Staircases to the roof look like it's heaven's door Said a prayer for my woes who be dead and gone How could I let you down if you never hit the phone? Then they gave him all his money, make you go insane We fucked the game, she said she knew that I would never change Trap star, two bricks in the match box Gold D's, fat boy, peanut butter top I wanna spend a night with Jessica White But is a dopeboy really Jessica type? [Hook] [Bridge - Usher:] I'll hold you remix (I'll hold you, I'll hold you) I'll hold you remix now I'm on my way to hold you down [Verse 3 - Fabolous:] (We the best Yeah, we the best at holding it down) She said he don't hold her down right Some day she'll be done with him I say there's 7 days in the week, some day ain't one of them You gotta know your work, baby, don't give 'em no discount All of mine are dime, you see a nine, it was a miscount And I'm the one to tell a bitch to bounce I'm the one who getting this amount I'm the one with this foreign shit Name still getting mispronounced Hold up, who you held down? When you ever put bail down? I'mma keep picking money up like the motherfucker fell down It's an us versus y'all thing, we a small gang Just the two of us, baby, but we all bang Bang, bang, bang like what set you claim And when they asked me that, baby, you know I said your name [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 4 - Ace Hood:] Keys to the whip, key to the mansion I fuck you while counting money, I'm just that romantic See we be Bonnie and Clyde and I keep that heat like Adonis And if it ever go down I know you won't snitch to your honor That's why you draped in designer, Chanel and all kind of shit She with the realest and all 'em lames are too counterfeit It's been a long time and she's still holding me down (This the remix) Nevermind the hoes I've been fucking with that's out of town (let's ride) I done been through hell, had ups and downs But in the long run still here I apologize for when I be talking that freak shit in the air She still moaning, I know you want it, I go to switching that gear On everything, she never changed for real That's why [Hook]