Get Mine lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Nipsey Hussle)
[Kid Ink:]
Uh, first off, eat a dick, try to tell me I ain't work hard
Where I'm from yeah, I could be worse off, life is a bitch, it was her loss
But I made it through the pain like a tattoo, turned me to a young nigga with an attitude
What it do? Ain't shit changed, west side, you know the fucking name
It's Kid Ink baby, came real far, back then yeah they used to call me rock star
I'm still a rock star, two fingers up, like one just ain't enough, ah
Uh fuck the world now we making love, been doing this shit you niggas making up
Fast life full shift, never breaking up, I got bars nigga, never breaking up, you hear me?
Yeah we came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
Yeah, 'cause they ain't gon' give it to me, take shots but they ain't sending to me
Want something done right better do it nigga, on the wild ride with a bunch of fluids in us
Been letting nigga slide like a playground, anyone wanna tell them there's enough to go around
Yeah, it's going down, beef ain't nothing but a quarter pound, ah
And I'm ill, cancer, gon' bust a move like a soul train dancer
Yeah I'm on they heads, antlers, can you feel the fire, campers?
You already know who I roll with, Alumni, Bat Gang, better get focus
Uh they all looking hopeless, just tell them you can hold this
Yeah we came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
[Nipsey Hussle:]
Believe that, I'mma need that, please no opinions if I ain't ask for your feedback
Look, nigga, we that Stevie Wonder can see that, all of these shows sell out, and all of my hoes to see that
Wait, niggas relax, I'm in the son, B-act but take it before they miss us, we back real
Nigga respect anywhere that we be at still, niggas special when reach the level we at kill
Jealous niggas catch the case but we gonna beat that still, cash rules everything that nigga we got bills
My seat back, Dickie pockets with G' stacks, play with me wrong, I promise you get lead too fast
Yeah I sing that, said that we achieved that, built the shit out from nothing now
Baling my reflex nigga, where you came at? Baby yeah where'd you be at?
We killing competition, no condolence, get the Kleenex on
Pissing on pots at the repass
Full time grind no recess
Expensive ass pussy if I need that
Baby suck it so good, I'm like "Damn, where your teeth at?"
[Kid Ink:]
Yeah we came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
What I Do lyrics - Kid Ink
Cock back and unload
I leave you niggas leaking like Amber Rose
Tell me what I gotta prove ask round who be killing shit
Every time's game time, this is just a scrimmage bitch
White T, black shades, no I'm not discriminate
Headed to a show, break a leg, Shaun Livingston
Money's all I talk, so there's nothing left to implement
Bitch it's the Alumni, army, militant
All these hoes love me, watch me play them like an instrument
I'm 'bout to leave the club with 2 dimes that's a 10 for 10
Tripping nigga, better watch your temperament
Bitch ugly you living like pimping since Pippen been pimping, yeah
Yeah, I said we don't care about rules
You see I'm acting a fool, it ain't nothing new
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
High by any means, faded as I wanna be
Way out of your league, give a fuck about your commentary
Honestly, see me on your property
Make sure you coming at me properly
I got a list full of haters, room for another
Hardhead roll another one, that's my brother
And we're smoking on that loud, tryna keep it subtle
Know we get it popping, didn't mean to bust your bubble
Where the fuck was you when we was coming up?
Now everybody on my line but I don't own nothing
Let me teach them how to grind I could show them something
One button, aw look like I done started something
Yeah, I said we don't care about rules
You see I'm acting a fool, it ain't nothing new
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
Cock back and reload
Live the rock star life like Axel Rose
Niggas down to the tee, I hardly would agree
How you in my city acting more Hollywood than me
When you ain't never been here, you ain't really live that
Get around my goonies and you nigga acting fragile
Bitch ass, I will shit right where you sit at
Tie 'em with a knot and give you all the business
Yeah, I said we don't care about rules
You see I'm acting a fool, it ain't nothing new
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
I don't know about you
But this what I do, this what I do
No Sticks No Seeds lyrics - Kid Ink
Let me get you high for the moment
Fuck five, what I'm smoking, I'mma need a dub on it
Know that swisher's all we blowing, leave the paper for the toilet
Gotta tip and a molly and a bitch that keep it rolling uh
Know you smell me when we rolling up
Me and Miss Mary Jane yeah, we so in love
It's Friday just call me Smokey in this motherfucker
Overseas, snuck a OZ over customs
What you got on it? Show me the dough nigga
Where I'm from you don't drop, you don't smoke with us
Uh me too on the double
If you tryna match up like a puzzle, holla at me
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
And if it ain't OG I ain't even tryna hit it, what
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
Okay I'm smoking on that good, we don't tote no Reggie
'Bout to roll another one up, fat as Miss Piggy
Said if you ain't got that OG then you ain't fucking with me
That Denise Williams leave a nigga feeling silly
I can't really feel my face
But I'm feeling myself, outta line, outta space
Burning like the fireplace, I got the fire in this place
You think I'm lying, come and try me I leave you crying like mace
I said I'm higher than a kite, no strings attached
You ain't gotta put it out baby, go and bring it back
Smoke it down to the ground, you ain't gotta miss this
All my niggas 'round me got trees like it's Christmas
Just tryna keep it subtle
Call me rocket ship shawty come and hop up on my shuttle uh
I break it down into rubble
If you tryna match up like a puzzle holla at me
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
And if it ain't OG I ain't even tryna hit it, what
No sticks no seeds we ain't stressing over here
Like A G lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Travis Porter)
[Travis Porter:]
I'mma tell you what a G told me
Cash rules everything around me
Gotta get that dough 'til there ain't no more
Gotta stack that dough 'til ya bank don't fold
I'mma show you what a nigga showed me
Put your middle finger up and scream fuck the police
Fuck smelling good gotta stank on me
Fuck a credit card gotta bank on me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Kid Ink:]
Uh, feeling so good
All the way out the hood
Now I gotta view that can see the whole city
Swear momma raised her a real go-getter, yeah
It'll be okay, tell 'em that I'm so LA
West up, shoe box money in the dresser
Yeah, that's what a G showed me
I know you can smell the OG on me
And shawty tryna get another drink on me
Ain't a thing in the world for free baby
[Travis Porter:]
I'mma tell you what a G told me
Cash rules everything around me
Gotta get that dough 'til there ain't no more
Gotta stack that dough 'til ya bank don't fold
I'mma show you what a nigga showed me
Put your middle finger up and scream fuck the police
Fuck smelling good gotta stank on me
Fuck a credit card gotta bank on me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Kid Ink:]
Just tryna have a fun time, middle finger up to the one time
Fist to my niggas on the front line, shades out, we gon' shine
Yeah, see us, just ball in my sneakers
They ain't getting money like a pre-nun, see it going around, tea cups
G thing
Travie got her in her G-string
And I could make her sing like T-Pain
Let me give you the game now
[Travis Porter:]
I'mma tell you what a G told me
Cash rules everything around me
Gotta get that dough 'til there ain't no more
Gotta stack that dough 'til ya bank don't fold
I'mma show you what a nigga showed me
Put your middle finger up and scream fuck the police
Fuck smelling good gotta stank on me
Fuck a credit card gotta bank on me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Kid Ink:]
Live by the G code, on another level get a cheat code
Keep it 100, C note, party everywhere that we go
Oh uh alright, Bat Gang, up all night
Night night night, see, everything ain't what it seem, but
[Travis Porter:]
I'mma tell you what a G told me
Cash rules everything around me
Gotta get that dough 'til there ain't no more
Gotta stack that dough 'til ya bank don't fold
I'mma show you what a nigga showed me
Put your middle finger up and scream fuck the police
Fuck smelling good gotta stank on me
Fuck a credit card gotta bank on me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Stop lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Tyga & 2 Chainz)
[Kid Ink:]
Now girl I know exactly where to go
You a pro every time you hit the pole
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Drop, drop
And stop it right before you hit the floor
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Oh, what oh, tell me how how, tell me how high high you can go oh
Ass like Coco, move that thang slow mo, Alumni bitch, I know you can see the logo
Uh, it's just me and all my money, ones, tens, twenties, fifty's, hundoes, see me sitting front row
Now keep moving 'round like a jump rope, and I'mma keep pouring up shots, Gunsmoke
Gone, take it straight to the ceiling
And pop a couple bottles, fuck a two drink minimum
One named Sugar, and a girl named Cinnamon
Think it's 'bout that time, red lights, stop signs
Now girl I know exactly where to go
You a pro every time you hit the pole
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Drop, drop
And stop it right before you hit the floor
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
[Tyga:]
Uh, bitch be professional come get this money
I just keep it one hundred, they bring my change in twenties
Post it where it's sunny, sun tan bitches naked on me
Ain't no cuffing, ain't no police, just this pole dancer in front me, ay
I love how she fuck in the morning, I love how she look when she on it
Tongue in the air when she moaning and we do it late night like Conan
Rolling, probably half of a pill with some of that molly
Here some Desani, ripping the taste up out of your mouth, now taste my boner
Woman, is your interest into other women?
Would you, like to be a partner in this orgy
Oh no he, didn't, yes I did, even got your friend in it
Ain't no shame in my game ya dig, I keep hoes hanging like candy canes, ay
[Kid Ink:]
Now girl I know exactly where to go
You a pro every time you hit the pole
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Drop, drop
And stop it right before you hit the floor
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
[2 Chainz:]
Stop drop and pop it, I like it when it's sloppy
Wet wet, mop it like that vanilla and that chocolate
When she pop it, I pop bands, ball so hard need a marching band
Ball so hard need cheerleaders and I'm hot, summer camp
Tru REALigion up on that, Ralph Lauren underwear
Niggas know that I'm underground, put in over time, now I'm out there
Two chains, I'm turnt up, ride around and I burn one
Ride around my side of town on 22s but I'm on one
Put ya girl up on one, make sure it's a long one
Up and down and 'round and 'round, got one chain and I clone one
Everything is on my run, 2 Chainz, I got tall guns
One on first, one on second, one on third, homerun
[Kid Ink:]
Now girl I know exactly where to go
You a pro every time you hit the pole
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Drop, drop
And stop it right before you hit the floor
I love it when you take it to the top
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the floor
Drop, and stop it right before you hit the flow flow flow flow
Never Change lyrics - Kid Ink
Uh, four Bs and we in this
Bat Gang bitch big business, yeah you know what it is
Right from the beginning, I've been tryna keep it real with these niggas, but they just don't understand
Everything changed since I left home, tryna do it big, say I'm dead wrong
Can't worry about putting no one else on, motherfucker I'm still trying to put myself on
Every day blowing up my cell phone
I just disappear, yeah throw the stealth on
Uh, I'm looking at them like fools
But they still looking at me like fool what it do?
We made it through the storm, lost a couple friends
I don't toot my horn, I just tell it how it is
Let me tell you how it is, once you get the fame and the money
Swear ain't nothing the same, but I can never change
Two cups, two blunts, yeah
They tell me that I'm doing too much, but I can never change
For real, for life, if it's wrong, I don't wanna be right
No, I can never change
Uh, I can never change, man of my city, no LeBron James
Hands if you with me, yeah we on the way, team strong even though I had to make a couple trades, check
Hardhead's still up, nigga L's still up, better watch the throne, make you get up out your chair
I believe in God so there's nothing else to fear, rolling with the A-Team, I can never fail
I turn 'em into ashes, burn one
Tell these niggas I've been on my rap shit
West side throw it up
See if you can catch this, I pay dues in taxes, bitch
We made it through the storm, lost a couple friends
I don't toot my horn, I just tell it how it is
Let me tell you how it is, once you get the fame and the money
Swear ain't nothing the same, but I can never change
Two cups, two blunts, yeah
They tell me that I'm doing too much, but I can never change
For real, for life, if it's wrong, I don't wanna be right
No, I can never change
No, for nothing, came in the game, straight up out the oven, too hot to be ready
Nobody was ready, bitch, I'm on fire, somebody come with me, uh
Come get me
Boy talk that shit, life ain't fair, but, I can show you what that wafer is, uh
I'm off that shit, uh, coughing it, sick as fuck, call a medic
I ain't talking to these niggas like they all feds
Remember back in the days we was riding pegs
It was simple then, now it's all weird
Just call me five thou' 'cause I'm outta here
We made it through the storm, lost a couple friends
I don't toot my horn, I just tell it how it is
Let me tell you how it is, once you get the fame and the money
Swear ain't nothing the same, but I can never change
Two cups, two blunts, yeah
They tell me that I'm doing too much, but I can never change
For real, for life, if it's wrong, I don't wanna be right
No, I can never change
Here We Go lyrics - Kid Ink
Catch me if you can, gingerbread man flying somewhere outta France
All around the world I got 'em in a frenzy, life is a bitch so I'm fucking with her friend
Don't get outta line please, gon' make it look good like a dime piece
When it say 4:20 on the time piece, mean 2 blunts at time call it Siamese
Now you know how I get it, no I ain't fulfilling so the work is never finished
Start until the finish, bitch I do it statue 'bout to go cash you
Cumming right at you, better get a Kleenex, wipe me down, know I stay I the cleanest
I don't point like a V-Neck, I know that you seen it
You waited all this time to get it in
We get it in, who getting it?
Take a couple shots then she giving up
Say she got a man I don't give a fuck
Here we go again, again, again
Baby here we go again, again with the same old bullshit
Yeah, in the building like a tool-kit, shooting for the stars and she know I got a full clip
I could make you famous quit with all that bullshit, baby come and chill with a cool kid
Yeah, tell me what yo name is, I can break it down Les Mis
Swear to boyfriend is the lamest, stop tripping on that nigga where yo cane is?
He shoulda never let you out, one more round we can throw in the towel
Get it wet like I turned on the valve, not a word all I heard was the vows
Oh's and the ah's, need to get a map got her losing her mind
Naw you ain't gotta be shameful I know what you came for
You waited all this time to get it in
We get it in, who getting it?
Take a couple shots then she giving up
Say she got a man I don't give a fuck
Here we go again, again, again
Baby here we go again, again with the same old bullshit
Yeah, on that same on bullshit, just finished the full fifth
Got me standing on the chairs like a pool pit, hold up, go
Said it's on when it's on, so fly, I'm be gone, shine bright like neon
Uh, you ain't gotta worry 'bout, I'm everything you heard about
You waited all this time to get it in
We get it in, who getting it?
Take a couple shots then she giving up
Say she got a man I don't give a fuck
Here we go again, again, again
Baby here we go again, again with the same old bullshit
Break It Down lyrics - Kid Ink
She knows how to break it down
I can give her that. (Give her that)
Give it to her, laying on her back. Yeap
Pound that pussy like a dap. Hope you ready for attack
Turn it up, climax
Call me Santa Clause, sit it on my lap. (On my lap)
Now bring it back and take them panties off
Let me see that ass
Turn me on all night baby I can Duralast uh
Put it on the dresser by the lamp. (By the lamp)
Biting on her neck like a vamp. (Like a vamp)
Got her wet, way past damp doing thangs she ain't doing with her man
She know how to break it down
Put it all on me
I can break her down.. to a piece. (Oh yeah)
She know how to break it down. (She know how to break it down, down, down)
Girl I can break you down. (Girl I can break you down, down, down)
I can give her that
Give it to her. Laying on her chest
Sweat marinating on her breast
Go to work, lay her on the desk
And take them panties off
No. Girl you can leave them panties on. Uh
And I can pull it to the side, once I get inside
Say she ain't a freak I guarantee you that she lyin'
Baby girl let it go. (Yeah)
Go n' let it show. (Uh)
I thought I should let you know. (Yeah)
Your pussy is incredible. (Yeah)
She know how to break it down
Put it all on me
I can break her down.. to a piece. (Oh yeah)
She know how to break it down. (She know how to break it down, down, down)
Girl I can break you down. (Girl I can break you down, down, down)
Yup. Down for the count
Hook that pussy then I knock that ass out. (Yeap)
I said she's down for the count shoulda seen when I put it in my mouth
She know how to break it down
Put it all on me
I can break her down.. to a piece. (Oh yeah)
She know how to break it down, down, down
She know how to break it down, down, down
Girl I can break you down, down, down
Girl I can break you down, down, down
Cruise Control lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. J. Valentine)
[Kid Ink:]
Yeah, yeah, uh
[J. Valentine:]
I'm speeding on the freeway tryna get home
Pushing it to the max, she can't wait that long
Feel like I'm gonna crash and burn
I hit my last turn, but she already let my hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control
[Kid Ink:]
Feel like just a week ago we were so equal
Where we get divided, my time is for me though
Wish that I could repo your love and sew up your heart
I see you hurting from the pain, I shoulda known from the start
But now I'm speeding, leaning, pedal to the metal
I got my reasons but all they worth finna losing you forever no
I'm down girl, knee deep
In between the lines, tell me can you read this
Issues on top of issues
Better leave them in the rear view, baby it's official
I need you on my side, by my side like a pistol
So baby girl don't leave me, bring that back, replay
[J. Valentine:]
I'm speeding on the freeway tryna get home
Pushing it to the max, she can't wait that long
Feel like I'm gonna crash and burn
I hit my last turn, but she already let my hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control
[Kid Ink:]
Go, why you let me go?
Really needed you there, shoulda let me know
Uh, coulda let it show, no reason to be insecure
Swear I got everything you need but you tell me you still need more
So now I'm swerving, far away from perfect
Then you pay attention and tell me it was worth it, worth this
I got my foot to where the gas
Tryna make it fast, we gotta make it last, uh
[J. Valentine:]
Baby I don't know how we ended up, never thought we'd end up this way
Can't eat, can't sleep, nobody coulda told me there would come a day
That you don't love me, you don't care
I'll be turning over, you won't be there
[Kid Ink:]
Gone, can't believe she gone
It didn't seem that long, but now we all alone
Musta made a wrong turn somewhere, tell you where it is but you heard something else
He say, she say, CA
[J. Valentine:]
I'm speeding on the freeway tryna get home
Pushing it to the max, she can't wait that long
Feel like I'm gonna crash and burn
I hit my last turn, but she already let my hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control, let me hands go like
Cruise control
Rockin' lyrics - Kid Ink
Uh
I'm rocking, I'm rocking, I'm rocking, I'm rocking
Rocking, rocking, rocking, uh
Let me show you how to do this
Uh, uh, let me show you how to do this
Watch how I do this
Come and let me show you how to turn it to a movie, it's yours truly
Tell the DJ keep it spinning like a smoothie man
Can't nobody touch me, got the motherfucking cooties uh
Sitting on the edge like Cali
If it ain't 'bout money then I'm AA outie
Got a flow so dumb, all these niggas looking stupid
Yeah welcome to the jungle bitch I'm wilding on this new shit
I'm rocking, I'm rocking, I'm rocking, uh got no other option
But to get it, got it, I'm rocking, come and hop up on my rocket and we can take off
Let me show you how to do this
Uh, uh, let me show you how to do this
Reporting live from the motherfucking west side
Stay burning down like left eye
Tats on tats, no I never had a desk job
But I'm full screen on your girlfriend desktop
HDP80 see me clearly
Got it smoking like a chimney, 'til my eyes got hickies
Need a fix, no girl I ain't talking 'bout a tool kit
Speakers going HAM, I get it popping on this new shit
I'm rocking, I'm rocking, I'm rocking, uh got no other option
But to get it, got it, I'm rocking, come and hop up on my rocket and we can take off
Let me show you how to do this
Uh, uh, let me show you how to do this
I'm talking big shit, Caps Law, say you bad girl, lemme see you act up
I'm on my new shit, you niggas backed up, got the whole club looking like a crack spot
She watching, I got this, don't worry, we gon' get it popping
No stopping, 'til the morning, you want it? I could put you on this new shit
I'm rocking, I'm rocking, I'm rocking, uh got no other option
But to get it, got it, I'm rocking, come and hop up on my rocket and we can take off
Let me show you how to do this
Uh, uh, let me show you how to do this
Tuna Roll lyrics - Kid Ink
Yeah. Turn me up
Uh, business as usual
Money on my mind, I can feel it in my cuticle
Fuck the 9-to-5, wasn't made for a cubicle
Now know I'm raw, tuna roll
Yep
Uh you know what it is, Kid Ink up in this bitch
Hear that egh, smell the scent, bitch I'm on, all in
One hit'll leave a nigga's nose twitching like Bewitched
So what I'm smoking on, I swear to God I'm floating in a drift
Alumni we the illest, sicker than Contagion
All up in your hood like my niggas work at Kragen
Know that L.A. is the city but it look like we from Beijing
Say I don't be in my city? Who the fuck is you fugazing, let's go
It go Peter picked them peppers, nigga, I just picked them hoes out
Swimming in the money, how I'm living, boathouse
I don't need a floaty 'cause I'm sitting on a cloud
Tell the world kiss my ass head up, look at me now bitch
Back on immense, stack on stack I'm racking it in
Swear that they ain't fucking with me, talking all that abstinence
Yeah, bitch I'm blowing up, you the bomb
Niggas know I'm raw, tuna roll
Batter up, I'm outta here
Find me in the cut like aloe vera
I'm the man in this bitch you just Tyler Perry
See me throwing money in the sky 'til I'm outta air
Sorry your honour but I had to kill 'em
Niggas think they hard but they softer than pillows
And I'm high off a pill in the building like dealers
Pissing off the tenants give a fuck 'bout your feelings, tell 'em
I'm on, yeah
Okay, snapback, hat back, smoking on that loud pack
Blow it to the ceiling, look like bombs over Baghdad
Bitch I'm worth a milli, even more before the taxes
I'm the realest on the atlas you can go and ask the masses, what up? What's up
What's up? Uh, roll up, hold up, have a taste
You ain't gotta go to outer space
To see the stars baby, welcome to the show
Yeah these niggas know I'm raw, tuna roll, yeah
Alumni bitch
Wheels up
Niggas know I'm raw, tuna roll
Whoopi lyrics - Kid Ink
[Kid Ink (Meek Mill Sample):]
(Diamonds in my diamonds in my diamonds in my
Diamonds in my chain, Whoopi Goldberg - black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, I ain't playin' that ain't everything
(Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, that gat, get back a bit
[Kid Ink:]
Uh, and you know it ain't no accident
Club over capacity, lights out, black as shit
Two up, rabbit ears, shots like Maverick
Show her to the car, and then I show her where my mattress is
Uh, know I run this shit, gon' lap a bitch
Made it with this rappin' but my friends all trappin' still
Black mask and shit, plays like a quarterback
Wrap it up, package that, flip it like a acrobat
It just come with the habitat, black on black
Rack on rack, tat on tat, stack on stack
Back on back - reason why your girl and me grab on that
[Kid Ink (Meek Mill Sample):]
(Diamonds in my diamonds in my diamonds in my
Diamonds in my chain, Whoopi Goldberg - black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, I ain't playin' that ain't everything
(Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, that gat, get back a bit
[Kid Ink:]
Uh, see it in my attitude
O-on one, h-h-hella rude
All black, outfits well done
Fresh to death, fuck around and kill something
G-got a swag everybody tryna steal from me
I swear I beat 'em down like a steel drummer
C-c-can't see nobody - obvious
Shades on, room black as shit - hockey puck
If it's poppin' over there then it's probably us
Pulled up six cars, fuck a party bus
Bat gang, we in here
[Kid Ink (Meek Mill Sample):]
(Diamonds in my diamonds in my diamonds in my
Diamonds in my chain, Whoopi Goldberg - black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, I ain't playin' that ain't everything
(Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit
Black as shit, black as shit, black as shit, black as shit)
Take a look at my fish, my whip, my bitch, my chain
My shades, my tats, that gat, get back a bit
Aw Yeah lyrics - Kid Ink
Yeah, whoop
Ah ah aw yeah
You can tell em that it's aw yeah
Came through deep, everybody's all here
You ain't got to count it 'cause the money's all there, aw yeah
Aw yeah, tell 'em it'w my year
Tell 'em it's my life, it's more than a career
I was made for it, paid for it, slaved for it
Third times a charm, so I went and bought a chain for it
Alumni, dumb high, you know what it is
West side, Bat Gang, all up in this bitch
Got my wheels up, take off, how many more I got to break off?
Show y'all that I ain't soft, think I might go AWOL
Still I rest no stress, come alive from the S.L.S
Front line nigga fuck who next, head shots, fuck your vest
Case closed I'm killing the game, everybody feeling the same
Grab an umbrella 'cause you 'bout to feel my rain
Aw yeah
You can tell them it's aw yeah
Came through deep, everybody's all here
You ain't got to count it 'cause the money's all there, aw yeah
Aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
You can tell 'em that it's aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw, think I'm 'bout to do it, rest of y'all coming up short like chewy
Lately I've been on my greatness, this is just the basics, so just sit back and wait
But if you think you want some, come try, you know what I'm on
Got my dog pound, one bitch, bad to the bone
Can't get this at no outlet, outfit ain't out yet
I'm on one, two blunts, tell them we auction
Aw yeah, nothing but stars here, we 'bout to call out 2,3 Tarheels
No you can't fuck with my team, you already know the dream
Baby let me hear you scream
Aw yeah
You can tell them it's aw yeah
Came through deep, everybody's all here
You ain't got to count it 'cause the money's all there, aw yeah
Aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
You can tell em that it's aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah ah aw yeah, yeah, yeah
You can tell em that it's aw yeah, aw yeah
On My Own lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Sterling Simms)
[Sterling Simms:]
Did it on my own
I did it on my own
[Kid Ink:]
Couldn't wait on you, gotta stand on my own two
Yeah, we just wasn't on the same beat, right way going down the wrong street
Uh, it gets real deep, ya dig, try to feel me
It is what it will be, say you been there, but it still means
Nothing, where were you when a nigga had nothing?
Got kicked out of the crib, two at a time, sleeping on couches out of my mind
Uh, I got to get on the grind, pray God get on the line
I got nothing but time, but you could never take none of mine remember that
[Sterling Simms:]
Please, don't take it wrong when
I tell you that I'm alone yeah
'Cause I appreciate the love, I appreciate the trouble
But it just wasn't enough, so I did it on my own
Did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own
[Kid Ink:]
Yeah, right on cue, came in the game no IOUs
I'm the only one liable, say you ain't made it 'til they lie on you, what
Four am head down, long drive, little child
Gon' see his daddy on lock down, ain't really seen him much since he got out
Made me my own man
Look around, count about four friends
I asked for this
But don't need no help I ain't asked for shit, yeah
[Sterling Simms:]
Please, don't take it wrong when
I tell you that I'm alone yeah
'Cause I appreciate the love, I appreciate the trouble
But it just wasn't enough, so I did it on my own
Did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own
My blood, my sweat, my tears
My days, my nights, my years
I did it all when they said that I couldn't
That's why I'm standing here telling you
Please, don't take it wrong when
I tell you that I'm alone yeah
'Cause I appreciate the love, I appreciate the trouble
But it just wasn't enough, so I did it on my own
Did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own, I did it on my own
Love Ya lyrics - Kid Ink
Yeah
But love, I love you any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind
There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind, poh there ain't
Uh, yeah she my little freak, booty call, never call through the week
Damn, on the Saturday to Sunday, cold bitch eat her like the sundae
Straight downtown like a one way, track star watch how I run game
Got that good good, but she's bad as fuck, beat that pussy down, every time she act up
Uh, all these niggas tryna wife her
But I don't love that girl, I just like her
I got a girl at home, that's just like her
Just tryna have a little fun for tonight cause
There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you in any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind
There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you in any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind
There's nothing that I wanna do to you, but to do to you, so beautiful
Damn let me treat you better baby, in your birthday suit yeah we celebrating
There's Rosé and Patron, kush blow by the O, after party back at my home yeah
Now they don't do it like this nowhere, tell from your Kool-Aid smile baby ooh yeah
Ha yeah, you gotta front it baby
I see you over there
Grinning in the air
Beware, I might bite I have no fear, yeah
There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you in any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind
There ain't nothing I can do
With the woman like you but love
I love you in any kind of way
Just say what's on your mind
Top Of The World lyrics - Kid Ink
Yeah, come on, uh
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Me and my blunt, think I'mma jump
Don't need a parachute, I'm flyer than a bird
Said here I come, man I'm so high
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Yeah, I said the view up here is beautiful
Looking down, could barely see the floor
I'm killing competition, I can tell they all worried
'Cause I been on top of my game, missionary
But the mission is get that money, don't trust no bitch
Cake nigga tell me where the icing is, wouldn't waiting for this shit is Kiss
And I ain't gon' get that stuff for nothing, start to finish, keep on running
Screaming "Fuck the world" and you can tell that ho to keep on coming
Keep on coming, I'mma fuck around and de-bo something
Who the shit? I can feel it in my stomach
So sick, think I need a referral
It's just me and yo girl
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Me and my blunt, think I'mma jump
Don't need a parachute, I'm flyer than a bird
Said here I come, man I'm so high
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Yeah, I know you hear me on the radio, see me in the video
Tell 'em I ain't sign no deal yet though
But I live that life they killing for, sky high with a nigga ceiling fo
Somewhere chilling with a centrefold, already known where we finna go
Up, up, up, now just jump, jump, jump
When you hear that bump, bump, bump
I swear I just can't get enough, so I live it up, like it's my last one
Light up and pass one, hit it with a passion
The future coming, I'mma fuck around and cleat on
Told you I was gonna make it, I shoulda bet my money
But I get my money
Never sweat my money
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Me and my blunt, think I'mma jump
Don't need a parachute, I'm flyer than a bird
Said here I come, man I'm so high
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Think I'm 'bout to jump jump, jump jump jump jump
It feels like I'm sitting right on top of the world
Right on top of the world
Right on top of the world
Right on top of the world
Right on top of the world
I said it's Kid Ink baby, go
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