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[Intro]
D.A. got that dope!
 
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you panic
Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?
 
[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
 
[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
Blow the brains out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woo-woo, hey)
I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an addict (Addict), addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I need a casket (Drippin')
And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for real, I'm tryna help 'em (Free, free)
When I got a mil', got me the chills, don't know what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin' got me clutchin'
Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia
 
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you panic
Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?
 
[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
 
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you know you need me for it
When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin'
If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin'
Sleepin' on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin'
I be sippin' on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much, I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' baby ride the dick like a seatlock
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine
Baby girl, you just a fling, that ain't what I mean
Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme
 
[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
 
[Outro]
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Kodak Black


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Time Stops

I think I'm finally giving in
I'll let our love win
Bring me back to shore
Cause this is never gonna change
Only foolish games
You take my breath away

Cause when I look at you
Time stops

Time
Stops

Time stops

Time stops

I think I'm finally giving in
I'll let our love win
Bring me back to shore

Nothing compares
to my heart
For you're the only thing
that's real to me

I think I'm finally giving in
I'll let your love in
Bring me back to shore
Cause this is never gonna change
Only foolish games
You take my breath away

Nothing compares
how my heart
Boy you're the only thing
that's real to me

Cause when I look at you
Time stops

Time
Stops

I think I'm finally giving in
I'll let our love win
Bring me back to shore

Nothing compares
how my heart for you're the only thing
that's real to me

Amore

Pitbull:
They're dying to kill
And living to die
Snub nosed, headshots
If you touch anything, that's mine
Respect, loyalty
Dan la vida por la familia
They'll live for the honor
They'll kill for the honor
They'll die for the honor
Wise guys take lives in the box
Look the judge in their eyes
Put their hand on the Bible
And lie to you, only to leave something to the coroner
 
Fuck the law, fuck the feds, fuck cops
Pop, pop, catch you at your favorite spot
Well dressed, intermitted but dangerous
Go-getters, hustlers, gangsters
Everything organized
And If they hit us, surprise
One to the heart and two to the brain
Looks like he lost his mind, let's ride
There's rules and codes
You don't break them fo no one
Unless you're a fool
Like that fucking prick Sammy the Bull
 
Leona:
Amore
Mio amore
I've waited for you
To save me tonight
But you left me dying
Slowly inside
 
Amore
Amore mio, amore
I'm waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside
 
Pitbull:
Three piece suit with a piece by the waistline
Just in case a motherfucker wanna take mine
I'ma get mine, get theirs, get yours
Cocked back, click-clack, give me that line
Mob royalty, walk out the court, not guilty, filthy
But dressed so fresh, so clean
So gentlemen, so mean
So loved, so hated
Yeah, I killed, yeah, I extorted
Yeah, I robbed but I'm the good of the mob
Fuck it, I made it
From nothing to something, scum to thug
Thug to gangster, gangster to mobster
No pot to piss into pasta and lobster
Bitch, I'm a rockstar
The king from Queens
That killed and died for his dreams
 
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you even seen
John Gotti
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you even seen
John Gotti
 
Leona:Amore
Amore mio, amore
I'm waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside
 
Amore
Amore mio, amore
I've waited for you
To save me tonight
But you left me dying
Slowly inside
 

Shenandoah

Oh, Shenandoah
I long to hear you
Away, you rolling river
 
Oh, Shenandoah
I long to hear you
Away, I'm bound to go
'Cross the wide Missouri
 
'Tis seven long years
Since last I saw you
Away, you rolling river
 
'Tis seven long years
Since last I saw you
Away, I'm bound to go
'Cross the wide Missouri
 
Oh, Shenandoah
I'm bound to leave you
Away, you rolling river
 
Oh, Shenandoah
I'm bound to leave you
Away, I'm bound to go
'Cross the wide Missouri
 

Your Daddy's car

We took your daddy's car
And drove it to the sea
We fooled around for hours
And then when we got tired
And it got dark
We found a place to park
And we watched the sun set fire
To the sea
 
Can you feel the sadness in our love?
It's the only kind we're worthy of
And can you feel the madness in our hearts?
As the key turns and the engine starts
 
We took your daddy's car
And drove it into town
We steamed into a bar
And we bought the biggest
Bottle of champagne
And driving through the rain
We sang 'God bless this car
And all who sail in her'
 
Can you feel the sadness in our love?
Well it's the only kind we're worthy of
And can you feel the madness in our hearts?
As the key turns and the engine starts
 
We took your daddy's car
And wrapped it 'round a tree
We didn't know what for
We didn't feel like driving anymore
It was so good we got bored
And we are driving from the day
We are born
 
Can you feel the sadness in our love?
Well it's the only kind we're worthy of
And can you feel the madness in our hearts?
As the key turns and the engine starts
Can you feel the engine start?
Engine start