Tag: Willie Lynch

Fka Twigs – Don’t Judge Me Lyrics (feat. Headie One & Fred Again…)

Don’t judge me Don’t judge me I know that shit f*ckery I was broke and I loved myself Nobody ain’t loved me Don’t judge me, take care of me Don’t judge me, take care of my heart Don’t judge me, be there for me Don’t judge me, just hold me in your arms Don’t judge me, take care of me Hold me in your arms Don’t judge me, be there for me Hold me in your arms Don’t judge me Hold me in your arms say, we’ll make it through (Don’t judge me) I’ve got a precious one above for you (I know that shit f*ckery) Say that you’re praying for me every day (Nobody ain’t loved me) I’ll send the precious god above your way Don’t judge me Don’t judge me I know that shit f*ckery Judge me Don’t judge ...

LUPE FIASCO – NGL lyrics

Niggas wanna win These niggas wanna win These niggas wanna win Everybody wanna be a mothafuckin’ winner That ain’t how it work though, yeah Ayy, ayy, disproportionate convictions Especially when it come to our case (our case) You seen the movie, they killed the nigga Why you wanna be like Scarface? That’s why niggas gon’ lose Oh yeah, I said it, niggas gon’ lose And you can have a friend and you can have a Benz One’s sittin’ down, the other’s traffickin’ If you get the car then your friend dies Havin’ one keeps the other one from happenin’ I hope a nigga don’t lose Fuck that car, nigga Niggas gon’ lose And she want love, you only want sex You got yours, she didn’t get hers She got no respect, y’all ha...

Lupe Fiasco – NGL lyrics

Niggas wanna win These niggas wanna win These niggas wanna win Everybody wanna be a mothafuckin' winner That ain't how it work though, yeah Ayy, ayy, disproportionate convictions Especially when it come to our case (our case) You seen the movie, they killed the nigga Why you wanna be like Scarface? That's why niggas gon' lose Oh yeah, I said it, niggas gon' lose And you can have a friend and you can have a Benz One's sittin' down, the other's traffickin' If you get the car then your friend dies Havin' one keeps the other one from happenin' I hope a nigga don't lose Fuck that car, nigga Niggas gon' lose And she want love, you only want sex You got yours, she didn't get hers She got no respect, y'all had a son She like, "Fuck you," she only want a check That lil' nigga gon' lose Yeah, yeah...

Saba – Church : Liquor Store (feat. Noname) letras

[Intro: Akenya] Oooh Ahhh Oooh Ahhh [Verse 1: Saba] They ask you what's the cause and effect Of doobies packed in they fat, now you calling collect They booby trapping the trap The police pulling a pulley you fall for it you silly Putty you outta shape, fuck running, you'll catch a case I can't, relate to half of my relatives My genetics is felony, buying low and reselling it They told me tell a story I'm like "Why not mine?" Shit everybody taking pictures I'm like "Why not Vine?" And growin' from the ground up, it look like I'm a vine It's rarity in my realness Yeah I'm a fine, diamond in the rough type, rough type Roughhouse in a roadhouse like rugby Lovely, when you hit a lick little kick like Chun-Li Funny, kids that I hoop with all in county Counting, black bodi...