Lirik Thankful - DJ Khaled feat. Lil Wayne & Jeremih

Lirik Thankful - DJ Khaled feat. Lil Wayne & Jeremih

DJ Khaled Jeremih Lil Wayne

 

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh (We The Best Music)

Ooh, ooh, ooh (Another one, DJ Khaled)

And I know that somebody been praying for me

Head above ground and I could've been six feet deep

Out on these streets, when I get down on my knees

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

I'ma blow this bag for everybody who counted me out

And I still got love for all my dawgs who holding me down

Head above ground for my niggas and my dons

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

I done dodged a few heartbreaks, yeah

Never lost a thing I can't replace yet

Couple times, thought I wouldn't make it (Thought I wouldn't make it)

Then I came up ten toes out the basement

I done had to mute, fuck noise

Did a couple things, they left me no choice

I done hit some licks that my mama won't be proud of

Said we gon' be rich, give her something she can smile for

The devil on the block and he lurking

Tryna hit me up with a dozen

But when I look around, shit ain't worth it

That's for certain, yeah

And I know that somebody been praying for me

Head above ground and I could've been six feet deep

Out on these streets, when I get down on my knees

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

I'ma blow this bag for everybody who counted me out

And I still got love for all my dawgs who holding me down

Head above ground for my niggas and my dons

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

But I'm still out here making moves, ooh

I'ma do what I got to, I'ma do what I got to

Too many niggas gone too soon (I'm gonna do what I got to)

Ain't tryna lay up in a box two feet wide, six deep

You won't catch no RIP's off me

I'ma do what I got to (I'ma do what I got to)

I'm gonna do what I got to (I'ma do what I got to)

Somebody's been praying for me, for me

I could've been six feet deep

When I get down on my knees, I'm thankful, I'm thankful, I'm thankful

I'ma blow this bag for everybody who counted me out (Everybody who counted me out)

And I still got love for all my dawgs who holding me down (Holding me down)

Head above ground for my niggas and my dons

I'm thankful (I'm thankful), I'm thankful (I'm thankful), I'm thankful (I'm thankful)

Sit down, be thankful

Big smile although it's painful

I look up and see clouds, weed angels

Seen white chalk make street angels

You're welcome, look down, feet dangles

Be proud, be shameless

Yeah, be now, be ancient

Yeah, it been my turn, let me cut off these blinkers

I cut off these strangers and ifs ands and buts of the strangers

I never relinquish, I'm thanking Franklin as an acquaintance

Destiny danger, I done seen from every angle

From my neck to my ankle, the spots on this leopard ain't changing

Nigga, that's for the wankstas, 50 told me that, I say thank you

I been got the bag, I done turned that to the blanket

I been out of hand so I don't wanna dap 'less you banging

I'm being quiet, man, just waiting for these rappers to thank me, de nada

And I know that somebody been praying for me

Head above ground and I could've been six feet deep

Out on these streets, when I get down on my knees

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

I'ma blow this bag for everybody who counted me out

And I still got love for all my dawgs who holding me down

Head above ground for my niggas and my dons

I'm thankful (Thankful), I'm thankful (Thankful)

But I'm still out here making moves, ooh

I'ma do what I got to, I'ma do what I got to

Too many niggas gone too soon (I'm gonna do what I got to)

Ain't tryna lay up in a box two feet wide, six deep

You won't catch no RIP's off me

I'ma do what I got to (I'ma do what I got to)

I'm gonna do what I got to (I'ma do what I got to)

Sit down, be thankful

Big smile although it's painful

I look up and see clouds, weed angels

Seen white chalk make street angels

You're welcome, look down, feet dangles

Be proud, be shameless

Yeah, be now, be ancient (Be ancient)

Yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Lirik Lagu

Lirik Every Chance I Get - DJ Khaled feat. Lil Baby & Lil Durk

Lirik Every Chance I Get - DJ Khaled feat. Lil Baby & Lil Durk

DJ Khaled Lil Baby Lil Durk

 

[DJ Khaled:]

(Tay Keith, this too hard)

We The Best Music

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Another one

DJ Khaled

[Lil Baby (Lil Durk):]

Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago

Add two zeros to the one, I'm in a different mode

This my life, do what I want, I be with different hoes

You know the pick and roll, I picked her up and sent her home

I got rich off strong, we get 'em in and get 'em gone

You know Trappy just got out, I ain't have to put him on

We the ones who got the numbers, who put the city on

It's the middle of the summer, I got a hoodie on

My demon time ain't nothin' nice

I try not to wear nothin' twice

I came up off of shootin' dice, yeah

My lil' brother ain't livin' right

My sis' and 'em doin' aight

My cuz and 'em still servin' life, yeah

Seen a robber rob a deacon

I seen a preacher get caught for cheatin'

I'll break the bank for one of my people

I said, "I'm the one," they didn't me believe me

I show 'em the facts, now they all need me

I'ma get cake as long as I'm breathin'

They makin' it hard, this shit really easy, yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Lil Baby:]

I'ma turn up on a hater every chance that I get

I want the biggest watch that they got, don't care if that shit hurt my wrist

All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch

They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks

Soon as they say we can't come, you know we'll run 'round that bitch

You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

You know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

[Lil Baby {DJ Khaled} (Lil Durk):]

Yeah, she think I'm a regular rapper, I'm not

One person come tell me, we fuck up your block

Watch me run this shit to the tippity-top, yeah {Keep goin'}

Put my kids in Givenchy

She must think one plus one is three

I can't support you personally

She don't got a mortgage, moved in with her niece

These niggas be cappin', them cars be leased

Youngest in charge, I speak for the streets

I was nodding off, they woke up a beast

Struggle what made me, we used to have water for dinner, we didn't have nothin' to eat

Soon as I get on his ass, they gon' look at me better, like, "Damn, he was fuckin' with me," yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Lil Baby:]

I'ma turn up on a hater every chance that I get

I want the biggest watch that they got, don't care if that shit hurt my wrist

All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch

They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks

Soon as they say we can't come, you know we'll run 'round that bitch

You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

You know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

[Lil Durk:]

I'm from the trenches

Niggas be tough on the 'net, but really be there for attention

Bitches be talkin' like they really rich

But really be beggin' me under my pictures

I'll give her forty, fifty thousand cash to start up a business

I'll spend that shit at the dentist

I'd rather fuck her and pay up her rent for a year just to get out of her feelings

I'm in the Lambo' truck in my hood, nobody gon' tell me shit

Goin' to Cali, I pick up my weed for sure, nobody gon' mail me shit

Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo, I need cash, don't sell me shit

Baby got his hood on smash, yeah, you can tell they really rich

Drop the load, ain't no room right now, I took her to the O

Then I pulled up on the Lamb' 'cause she a fan of Boonie Moe

I got the city on lock, uh, fuckin' up all the opps

I be around with three million dollars in jewelry, I'm standin' on all the blocks

This the anthem, mmm-hmm

Droppin' the six in the Fanta, mmm

Black Rolls truck with the all-white seats, remind me of sittin' on Panda, mmm

I love my cousin, she was a dancer

I love my brother, he was a scammer

Sittin' on my lap 'cause I'm pullin' her tracks and I fuck from the back 'cause she callin' me handsome

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Lil Baby:]

I'ma turn up on a hater every chance that I get

I want the biggest watch that they got, don't care if that shit hurt my wrist

All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch

They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks

Soon as they say we can't come, you know we'll run 'round that bitch

You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

You know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and hoes)

[DJ Khaled:]

We The Best Music

Another one

Lirik Lagu

Lirik Big Paper - DJ Khaled feat. Cardi B

Lirik Big Paper - DJ Khaled feat. Cardi B

Cardi B DJ Khaled

 

[DJ Khaled:]

We the Best Music

Another one

DJ Khaled

[Cardi B:]

I get big paper, so I deal with big haters

Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters

Bi-bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters

Go-go-got it out the mud, they ain't do me no favors

It ain't a bitch like her, that's why these bitches don't like her (Nope)

I respect shit-starters, not no shit-typers (Uh)

Three-year break, I still get this shit hyper (Woo)

Shot back to the top, don't make a bitch snipe ya' (Grr)

Big Bardi, they can't fuck with me, hardly (Woo)

Body anybody sayin' they don't know my body (Uh)

I son bitches, move Kulture out the car seat

Got these hoes nervous, I can spit it to their heartbeat

Super valid anytime I link Khaled (Woo)

Platinum plaques hang on every wall in my palace

Clips still push, to anybody speakin' malice

Fashion icon, couple million for my stylist

Five number ones, you got five number nones (None)

Sleepin' on Cardi, all that nappin' shit done (Done)

Off with your hat, all that cappin' shit done

And I got Hollywood waitin' when this rappin' shit done

I get big paper, so I deal with big haters (Yeah)

Got it out the mud, they ain't do me no favors (None)

Got it out the club, they ain't do me no favors (No)

Cardi this, Cardi that, make me more famous (Woo)

Big paper, so I deal with big haters

Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters

I get big paper, so I deal with big haters

Go-go-got it out the mud, they ain't do me no favors

The most imitated, innovated, instigated

Playlist favorite, your shit, never played it (Nah)

Had to make a way and your shit never made it

I was broke in the Bronx, but a bitch never hated (Never)

Had to get my weight up, so I patiently waited

House with the palm trees for all the times I was shaded

Niggas out the woodworks, no, we never dated

Stop lyin' on the pussy when you know you never ate it (Pussy)

Took the wig off and braided back my hair (Woo)

Mixtape Cardi, like I ain't a millionaire (Ha-ha)

Big diamonds, single big diamonds in my ear

And my stock steady risin', you would never get a share (No)

Ridin' nigga faces, I don't never get a chair (Ahh)

If I don't take a break off, you would never get a year (Never)

Prayin' on my downfall, you never get a prayer

Had to tighten up my circle, so I never fit a square

I get big paper, so I deal with big haters (Yeah)

Got it out the mud, they ain't do me no favors (None)

Got it out the club, they ain't do me no favors (No)

Cardi this, Cardi that, make me more famous (Woo)

Big paper, so I deal with big haters

Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters

I get big paper, so I deal with big haters

Go-go-got it out the mud, they ain't do me no favors

[DJ Khaled:]

We The Best Music

Another One

Lirik Lagu

Lirik We Going Crazy - DJ Khaled feat. H.E.R. & Migos

Lirik We Going Crazy - DJ Khaled feat. H.E.R. & Migos

DJ Khaled H.E.R. Migos

 

Oh-oh-oh

We The Best Music (Migo)

Another one (Uh)

DJ Khaled

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, go)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh (Uh)

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, woo, woo, woo)

Only live one life, came up by your side, just might

Fashion killa, no knife, murder, murder, yeah, I write

Long road, we on one, oh yeah, yeah, we high

Can't have no lame niggas fuck up our vibe

Throw down like the bottle, nigga, you just won the lotto

Now you fuckin' with the Don, uh, with the face of a model

No, no, no, the only thing that I love

Benjis and family and we gon' run it up, yeah

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, go)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh (Uh)

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, woo, woo, woo)

Hey, oh, I know that you heard about me

We pull up in the alley out there

Let that go, run us our money and don't be late, yeah

Me and my nigga fuck shit up like OnlyFans (OnlyFans)

Run it up, run-run it up, we need many bands (Many bands)

When I'm talkin' bands, I'm talkin' 'bout billions (Billions)

That royalty now these cars can't handle it, oh

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, go)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh (Uh)

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, woo, woo, woo, woo, go)

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Boom, baow, baow)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, Migo, Takeoff)

It's time to go crazy, I'm up whippin' them babies and one of the greatest

Mama, we made it, my watch is 280 (Mama)

My diamonds upgraded now she wanna taste it (Woo-woo)

I had to level up, I was too patient (Uh)

Back to the hood, we goin' back to the basics (Back)

They say they hate you, but smile in your faces (Woo)

Thumb through that check now my fingers is achin'

Stackin' back hundreds, they know how we comin' (Uh-uh)

I'm makin' more money, I double it, tumble it (Go)

That's how we do, comin' through runnin' shit (Run it)

We goin' up, ain't no stoppin' this (Up)

Caribbean water, the diamonds hit (Splash)

We won a championship, that's an accomplishment (Woo)

I took the bag and I double it

Flooded my wrist, if you play, you get candle lit (Buck, buck)

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, go)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh (Uh)

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy, woo, woo, woo, go)

Yeah, we on and we goin' crazy (Uh, baow-baow-baow)

Oh-oh-oh-way-oh

Said we on and we goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)

We goin' crazy (Crazy)

They say we crazy (Crazy)

I told 'em we very crazy (Crazy)

We The Best Music (Music)

Another one

Lirik Lagu

Lirik Let It Go - DJ Khaled feat. Justin Bieber & 21 Savage

Lirik Let It Go - DJ Khaled feat. Justin Bieber & 21 Savage

21 Savage DJ Khaled Justin Bieber

 

Yeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah (We The Best Music)

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah (Another one)

Yeah-yeah, yeah (DJ Khaled), uh

I gotta, I gotta, I gotta make my mind up

I won't grind, gon' shine until my time's up

I got money on my mind, is that a crime, yo?

Don't wanna go back to the days when I was broke

But, girl, you my priority (Woo)

And I'll put your heart way over me

And money ain't shit if I ain't with you, bae

Give it all away just to get you back

Can't put a price on what we had (Ooh)

They say, "Time is money", but money can't make no time (Make no time)

Sometimes it's sunny, but sometimes it don't shine (No, it don't shine)

And life is a bitch, but sometimes it's alright (It's alright)

So I'ma let go of things I can't control

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh), let it go (Oh-oh-oh)

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh), let it go (Oh-oh-oh)

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh, 21), let it go (Oh-oh-oh, on God)

Let it go (Let it go), ooh

I'll let it go if you say that you love me, that shit better show (On God)

Don't tryna play like I'm slow, 'cause you been 'round the block and I know this for sure (21)

She ask for seconds, I give her some more and I'm proud of myself 'cause I used to be poor

Now I just hustle and grind and stack it 'til all of my muscles is sore (On God)

Don't play a sport, but I ball (21), answer the phone when I call (21)

I get up whenever I fall, don't try me, it's gonna end up in a brawl (On God)

Porsche lights look like a frog (A frog), cost a few hundred, that's all (That's all)

Richard Mille sit on my wrist, I'm built 4L, don't do shit small (On God)

Ass so fat, can't sit up

Shawty got a load in the back like a pick-up

Quarter million dollars every time I do a pick up

Fans got they arms in the air like a stick-up (21)

Money growin' like it got hiccuped (21)

You know it's some dope if I whip up (Straight up)

Time is money, lil' baby, you beautiful

I ain't got no choice but to tip ya (21, ooh)

They say, "Time is money", but money can't make no time (Make no time)

Sometimes it's sunny, but sometimes it don't shine (No, it don't shine, 21, 21)

And life is a bitch, but sometimes it's alright (It's alright)

So I'ma let go of things I can't control

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh, 21, 21), let it go (Oh-oh-oh, straight up)

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh, oh God), let it go (Oh-oh-oh)

Let it go (Oh-oh-oh, 21, 21), let it go (Oh-oh-oh, let it go)

Let it go (Let it go), ooh

We The Best Music

Another one

Lirik Lagu

Lirik Body In Motion - DJ Khaled feat. Bryson Tiller, Lil Baby & Roddy Ricch

Lirik Body In Motion - DJ Khaled feat. Bryson Tiller, Lil Baby & Roddy Ricch

Bryson Tiller DJ Khaled Lil Baby Roddy Ricch

 

[DJ Khaled:]

We the best music

Another one

DJ Khaled

[Bryson Tiller:]

Body in motion

You got me so damn focused, yeah

Baby, I'm so done with waiting

Ain't no problem, I'ma give you your way

Got me intoxicated

I'ma give you your way

You should reach out and take it

And I'm getting impatient

Reach out and take it

Give you your way

Body in motion

[Lil Baby:]

You can have it your way

We've been fuckin' 'round for forty-eight months straight

I won't judge you if you let me hit it first base

Put you in positions I don't even much play

You get my attention, I'm real big on concentration

I won't tell no one I ain't that into conversation

Keep you looking good, I do believe presentation

Buy you sports cars if you can keep my mind racing

I'll never have you waiting

I'm getting off

I'ma charge it to my credit card and I'ma charge it to my heart

We can keep it in the dark, but if you want, I'll show you off

You can get on top and ride me like a Harley, it don't matter as long as you take me there

[Bryson Tiller:]

Body in motion

Ooh, look, I got you focused, yeah

Body in motion

Uh, uh, keep that body in motion

Body in motion

You got me so damn focused, yeah

Baby, I'm so done with waiting

Ain't no problem, I'ma give you your way

Got me intoxicated

I'ma give you your way

You should reach out and take it

And I'm getting impatient

Reach out and take it

Give you your way

Body in motion

[Roddy Ricch:]

Dark lemonade got me ridin' 'round toxic

She give me neck like an ostrich in a lobster

She like I stack the pancakes like Betty Crocker

And I do the dash, she gon' suck me, I'ma crash

Took her on a vacay, brand new Prada bag

I just wanna spoil you every day I can

You ain't gotta rap, I give you your advance

I bought her brand new titties and bought her a brand new ass

And I promised Webster I know you never go to roast

You strategize, you're fly, you kill 'em all

I wanna get what I've been giving

I want a bitch that want a bitch that want a bitch

That's how I'm living, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bryson Tiller:]

Body in motion

Ooh, look, I got you focused, yeah

Body in motion

Uh, uh, keep that body in motion

Body in motion

You got me so damn focused, yeah

Baby, I'm so done with waiting

Ain't no problem, I'ma give you your way

Got me intoxicated

I'ma give you your way

You should reach out and take it

And I'm getting impatient

Reach out and take it

Give you your way

Body in motion

Suddenly, you came around and something came right over me (Over me)

Honestly I'll tell you where I really wanna be (Wanna be)

I brought her into the night, I need you here right under me

Girl, I'll keep you company, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Girl, you gotta ride, look in your eyes

It's like I could read your mind

And we've both been saying, "It's time you put it in reverse and ride"

[Bryson Tiller (DJ Khaled):]

Body in motion

You got me so damn focused, yeah

Baby, I'm so done with waiting

Ain't no problem, I'ma give you your way

Got me intoxicated

I'ma give you your way

You should reach out and take it

And I'm getting impatient

Reach out and take it

Give you your way

Body in motion (We the best music)

[Bryson Tiller:]

I'm so impatient, don't keep me waiting

I think I got it bad for you, babe, bad for you, baby

Intoxicated, I'm on one, I'm faded

I think I got it bad for you, babe, bad for you, baby

Body in motion

You got me so damn focused, yeah

Baby, I'm so done with waiting

[DJ Khaled:]

Baby, you're gorgeous

You're incredible

You're beautiful

You're phenomenal

You're amazing

Most importantly, you're a queen

Another one

Lirik Lagu

Lirik Popstar - DJ Khaled feat. Drake

Lirik Popstar - DJ Khaled feat. Drake

DJ Khaled Drake

 

[DJ Khaled & Drake:]

(Bitches)

We the Best Music

Another One (Yeah)

DJ Khaled

[Drake:]

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

Ayy, shorty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy (I don't talk)

Shorty with the long legs, she don't walk, ayy (She don't walk)

Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy (Tuck, yeah)

2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah

I want a long life, a legendary one (Yeah)

I want a quick death (Yeah), and an easy one (Yeah)

I want a pretty girl (Yeah), and an honest one (Yeah)

I want this drink (Yeah), and another one, yeah

And I'm troublesome, yeah

I'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum, yeah

You would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah

But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy

Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa

It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl

That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl

Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl

I'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl

Please don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geekin'

And I'm not drivin' nothin' that I gotta stick the keys in

Wonder how I got this way, I swear I got the

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

I'm a popstar, not a doctor, watch her

Said she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her

Busy at the crib, cookin' salmon with the lobster

If we talkin' joints, it's just me and David Foster

Bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you tweakin'

Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evenin'

They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it

The ones that start like, "Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even"

Man, how the fuck?

Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate

Crown in my hand and I'm really playin' keep-away

Shit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face

Nah, nah, piece of cake, nah, nah, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah

Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith

Wonder how I got this way, swear I got the

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop

From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah

Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah

I'm a popstar, not a doctor

Lirik Lagu

Lirik This Is My Year - DJ Khaled feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Big Sean, Rick Ross & Puff Daddy

Lirik This Is My Year - DJ Khaled feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Big Sean, Rick Ross & Puff Daddy

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Big Sean DJ Khaled Puff Daddy Rick Ross

 

We the Best Music (Yeah)

Another one (See what can happen when we all get together?)

DJ Khaled (Yeah)

I swear this is my year (Yeah)

I like good girls and Louis Vuitton gear (Yeah)

I like bad bitches, extended long hair (Come on)

And she like Raf Simons (Like Raf Simons)

My bitch bag like forty K, now she act different (Let's go)

And her ass different

Look, my cash different

I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (That's right)

Black on black big bodies, all back to back with it (Oh, you see it)

Poppin' Percs like three times a week, hangin' with my savages, yeah (Woo)

And yeah, I pour up (Woo)

Bought me a Redeye (Redeye) just to do donuts

On God, they don't want smoke with us

They just might fold up

They never noticed us, I had to show up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Look, that double R with us (Let's go)

You know the stars with us (This side)

Heard they on demon time (Yeah)

We got Allah with us

Armed and dangerous, yeah (We from New York, motherfuckers)

Do not play with us, yeah

They can't bang with us (Yeah, they can't bang with us)

They labeled us murderers

I hang with the worst of them

When I bust, you just move

You feisty, baby (Come on), but that's how I like you, baby (Yeah)

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah (She like you)

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (Yeah, she loves us)

When I bust, you just move (Move)

You feisty, baby, but that's how I like you, baby (Come on)

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah (Ayo, she frontin')

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (Ayo, let's go, Sean)

Straight up, yeah, woah, look (Look)

B's and M's is what I came to touch (Yeah, touch)

She woke me up to head, it made me blush, damn (Damn)

Dodgin' all the shots they aimed at us

Armed and dangerous, losin' team, ain't no way that's us (No way, no way)

Mama worked two jobs at once for half her life (Half her life, half her life)

She prayed to God and I was the reply (Blessed)

This that hard work, dedication, shit you can't deny (Yes)

I'm my only enemy, if I don't win, it's self-sabotage (That's on me, yeah)

Bitch, I'm in the zone and it's a warzone (Doot-doot-doot)

I'm in control, ball in my court, even in courtrooms

You chase lil' hoes that chase money that chase me (What?)

While I'm goin' over blueprints in the motherfuckin' boardroom

(Ayo, bitch, we gettin' money over here)

And she know it's no strings attached when we fly private there and back

And her base private and I like that (Yeah)

Brightest energy, my soul sing CeCe Winans on the track (Track)

Me and Khaled, we go back, but we ain't never goin' back, don't get confused

(We ain't never going back)

When I bust, you just move (Move)

You feisty, baby, but that's how I like you, baby

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

When I bust, you just move (Move)

You feisty, baby, but that's how I like you, baby

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

(Ayo, Rozay, talk to 'em, M-Maybach Music)

Straight drop dead, Len Bias (That's right)

My trap spot straight fire (Come on)

Runnin' through the courts, made it playin' like a sport (Huh)

Set the streets on fire, left it burnin' like a torch (Take that)

All I want is two-doors, gave the charges to the boys

Now I'm bigger than the blogs, now the topic on the Forbes (Woo, come on)

Catch a fed charge, now we pardoned by the laws

Niggas better stay in line or I'ma sit 'em in the morgue (Come on)

Heaven on earth, half a million on a watch (Watch)

Three bands on a sweater just to let a nigga watch (Boss)

Nigga wanna ride the wave, so I let him hold the yacht

Cuban links for the team, double M on the lock (Double M)

305 the code if you wanna get a block

You can send in Bitcoins, time to triple it with stocks (That's right)

All eyes on me, you niggas livin' in a box (Huh)

Got the haters leavin' comments while I'm really sendin' shots (Biggest)

Ayo, I told y'all the motherfuckin' first time I was never gon' stop, yeah

(Love, love in the sky)

Ten years from now it's— but that was thirty fucking years ago, motherfuckers

(As I kiss your bitch goodnight)

Get used to it, like the fuckin' air you breathe

The first shall be last and the last shall be first (Love, love in the sky)

Black motherfuckin' rich shit (As I kiss your bitch goodnight)

Ownership shit

Godly shit (When I bust, you just move)

Yeah

As we proceed to give you what you need

Come on, man, we wasn't talkin' shit

What the fuck you thought? (When I bust, you just move)

We here

Y'all motherfuckers actin' like y'all got amnesia or something

The truth will set you free

The truth will set you free, son

Ayo, I put this thing together

Me, that's who

Me, I put this thing together, me, that's who (Me, that's who)

When I bust, you just move

You feisty, baby, but that's how I like you, baby

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

When I bust, you just move

You feisty, baby, but that's how I like you, baby

Rock Amiri like me, I'm rich, don't know if she really like me, yeah

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

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Lirik Sorry Not Sorry - DJ Khaled feat. Nas, Harmonies by The Hive, JAY-Z & James Fauntleroy

Lirik Sorry Not Sorry - DJ Khaled feat. Nas, Harmonies by The Hive, JAY-Z & James Fauntleroy

DJ Khaled Harmonies by The Hive James Fauntleroy JAY-Z Nas

 

[James Fauntleroy:]

Ahh-ah

Do-whoa

Sorry, not sorry, don't mind me

I’m livin' the dream, livin' a dream, yeah

Came from nothin’, whoever thought that we would be

Livin' the dream? Livin' the dream, yeah

[DJ Khaled:]

We The Best Music

Another one

DJ Khaled

[Nas:]

Hear ye, hear ye, only kings stand near me

Silicon Valley money mixed with Henny, that's a Fendi

Half a century almost, sliced the green like a lawnmower

'Til we all on, never fall off, hear a boss talk

You don't hear me? That's your loss

Winner in life, fuck a coin toss

I'm coin-based, basically cryptocurrency Scarface

Join us, there’s gotta be more of us

I’m from the ghetto, what location? Two seconds from the Devil

I live heavenly in Cabo, with a Mexican sombrero

Drink heavily, health is wealth (Health is wealth)

Look at wealthy me, wipe your nose, HSTRY my type of clothes

Miss me with the hate, helped so many people get cake

Whips and cream for the crew, no other weed, that thing faster

The time I spit this, I started some other business (Some other business)

Came from the pitchin (Came from the pitchin)', ’caine in the kitchen

Dangerous missions, wastin' your time if you want my forgiveness (Forgiveness)

[James Fauntleroy:]

Sorry, not sorry, don't mind me

I'm livin’ the dream, livin' a dream, yeah

Came from nothin', whoever thought that we would be

Livin' the dream? Livin' the dream, yeah

[JAY-Z {Beyoncé}:]

Sorry, that's another B

Haters still ain't recover from the other B

Mm, that's a double B

Nah that's a triple B, can't forget 'bout the other Bey {Hey}

It's the white gloves for me

Hater know not to touch me, I'm with the fuckery (Fuck with me)

Humbly (Humbly), nah, respectfully

I'm a project baby, fuck y'all expect from me? (Technically)

'Merica's disrespect for me

You killed Christ, you created religion, unexpectedly

Circular ice on Japanese whiskey, on my mezzanine

Overlookin' the City of Angels, the angel invested in things

Unprecedented run (Facts)

Everybody's gettin' bands, we just dance to different drums

(Bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram)

I like who I've become

Intermittin' fasting, but these mil's, I'm not missin' lunch

[James Fauntleroy:]

Sorry, not sorry, don't mind me

I'm livin' the dream, livin' a dream, yeah

Came from nothin', whoever thought that we would be

Livin' the dream? Livin' the dream, yeah

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh)

La-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh)

La-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

La-la-la-la

La-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

La-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

La-la-la-la

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

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Lirik Just Be - DJ Khaled feat. Justin Timberlake

Lirik Just Be - DJ Khaled feat. Justin Timberlake

DJ Khaled Justin Timberlake

 

Yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, uh

We The Best Music

Another One

Yeah, uh

DJ Khaled

I'm getting on my own way

'Cause these days I ain't tryna complicate things

My heart's in the right place

I'm settin' my intentions, manifestin' good change

And life gets hard, but a purpose

It's gotta make the bad days worth the tears

So I'll just be still, be still

'Cause things are happening that I can't see (See)

And if I got patience, then I got peace (Peace)

I have to let go, let go, let go of everything (Thing)

And watch what happens when I break free (Free)

And just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me (Uh)

I'm movin' like the wind (Yeah)

Smooth and easy, just flowin'

Trustin' myself to work it out

Wherever life got me goin'

Mindful of the future, still grateful for the past

If all I got is right here and right now, I'ma make the moment last

'Cause things are happening that I can't see (See)

And if I got patience, then I got peace (Peace)

I have to let go, let go, let go of everything (Thing)

And watch what happens when I break free (Free)

And just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me (Uh)

I ain't worried 'bout a storm

'Cause I'm built for any weather, yeah, that's what I know

How do I get my flowers if I don't stand strong and watch my flowers grow?

Mm, I'm focused on the future but grateful for the past

If all I got is right here and right now, I'ma make the moment last

'Cause things are happening that I can't see (See)

And if I got patience, then I got peace (Peace)

I have to let go, let go, let go of everything (Thing)

And watch what happens when I break free (Free)

And just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me

Just be, just be, just be (Just be), me (Uh)

Always be you

KHALED KHALED

Justin Timberlake

Another one

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