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CHANCE THE RAPPER I Shoulda Left You lyrics

Zaytoven
Ah! What? Why you followin' me?
Where you think...?
Ain't you...? Ugh

Why the hell you standin' front of me?
I swear you just said you was done with me
You still all talkin' 'bout what you gonna be
Need to get some money
I shoulda left you

I shoulda left you in 2016
I shoulda left you back in 2016
Now I shoulda left you back in 2016
They shoulda left you back in 2016


Niggas been hatin' since 2014
'Cause they ain't wanna see a youngin' on the big screen
This shit ain't been the same since 2015
I lost a lot of people in 2016
The Lord told me they want it in for me
The hoes won't get a lesson from me
If I get locked down would you send for me?
She ain't go for you but she went for me
Ayy, look what you done done to me
Remember when they used to make fun of me
I pull up like trucks and they run from me
Bleu cheese, yeah my pockets where the hundreds be
I ain't met a bitch yet say she done with me
Bitch keep tryna show me her tummy ring
I'm a king so she under me
I still keep a stick like a pogo
You say you gonna rob me, that's a no-no
I still get them things in for the low low
Yeah we got more pumps than a GoLo
Long nights in the skreets like a hobo
A nigga diss on me, he a homo
He claim he don't know me, but his ho know
The rap game ain't the same since Lud Foe
Since Lud Foe

Why the hell you standin' front of me?
I swear you just said you was done with me
You still all talkin' 'bout what you gonna be
Need to get some money
I shoulda left you

I shoulda left you in 2016
I shoulda left you back in 2016
Now I shoulda left you back in 2016
They shoulda left you back in 2016

Fuck 2016
I'm a boss, I got sauce, now she wanna striptease
Man I made it out the hunnids, I only count blue things
I only drive big wings, all I drive is big wing
Hit the studio with you, got 'bout 20 16s
We gon' leave all the rumors back in 2016
It must suck to be you, got your girls in the Lex, peace
Baby girl say she 20, actin' like she 16
Leave that fake flexin' up in 2016
Don and Blitzen on your baby
Slidin' in them Vickies
Got a donkey on you, baby, can't believe it, Ripley's
Merry Christmas, space jammin', swear I got 'bout six rings

Why the hell you standin' front of me?
G, go somewhere, would you lose my number please?
You still all talkin' 'bout what you gonna be
Need to get some money
I shoulda left you

I shoulda left you in 2016
I shoulda left you back in 2016
Now I shoulda left you back in 2016
They shoulda left you back in 2016

You a throwback with your old ass
Talkin' 'bout, "We go back"
You need to go back
To wherever, I don't give a fuck, go 'way
Leave your attitude at the doorway
Leave your ass too at the doorway
I ain't ever like your ass no way
I ain't ever like your ass, I ain't ever like your ass
I ain't ever like your ass no way
Why your ass workin' that same old tired ass job?
They ain't fire your ass in '08?
Now I'm 'bout to show your ass
Shoulda worked above your ass
I ain't tryna find your ass no way
Got too many bodies you a throw 'way
Rest in peace to great David Bowie
Please can we get back Prince?
Please can we get back Kim..?
Bo Slice, boy I swear that they gave you life
Shoulda left your ass in the pen'
Please can we get back Craig Sager?
Leave your ass at the rim
[?], no press, no questions
Actually one simple question

Why the hell you standin' front of me?
I swear you just said you was done with me
You still all talkin' 'bout what you gonna be
Need to get some money
I shoulda left you

I shoulda left you
I shoulda left you
I shoulda left you
I shoulda left you
I shoulda left, shoulda left you
I shoulda left you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

JEREMIH Joy lyrics

Christmas, this Christmas, there's a time for joy
(There's a time for joy, there's a time for joy)
When Jesus, was a little boy
(He was a little boy, was a little boy)
They tend to forget about love (forget about love)
Let's get right back to joy
(Get right back to joy, get right back to joy)

Baby let's light up the Christmas tree
Spike the eggnog with the Hennessy
Spread the love that hit the coldest winter
Jingle bells is all I could remember
'Tis the season we should spread the cheer
Christmas caroling door-to-door
Can't forget just what we do this for
When can we get back to the joy

Got some hot chocolate for you babe
Silent nights just set me up
Can't tell me that you not you my angel
We should make snow angel doves
Outside, lookin' Christmas and you just who I'm thinkin' of
Favourite time of year, can you feel the love?


Christmas, this Christmas, there's a time for joy
(There's a time for joy, there's a time for joy)
When Jesus, was a little boy
(He was a little boy, was a little boy)
They tend to forget about love (forget about love)
Let's get right back to joy
(Bundle of joy)

Why y'all always arguing and carrying on
Christmas was meant for sharing a blunt
Google Chicago Betty Jones them kids buried their mom
Sometimes I dream I'm moving a spot where cops carry batons
So I could visit with jet lag
Lose all my check bags
To wake up in my old room with beauties from [?]
I hate when y'all talk about bail money
Who go to jail for me and who tryna steal from me
I got that Sister Carolyn Jenkins KOK covenant love
I'm covered at the door that covers the blood
[?] that housed a thousand fistfights that humble my buds
Couple birds that make me wonder what was
Won't let the lawyers destroy us
The Pontius Pilates judge my bundle of joys
I know my bronze is gorgeous
Know who the birthday boy is
I'm on my 773 love
Weaponize free love, 7979 (7777)

CHANCE THE RAPPER Stranger At The Table lyrics

Bongo by the way
I know you don't wanna be by yourself
Got who you want around
I know I'm not that nigga that you're just playing for now
You used to be my Juliet and I was Romeo
Where were you when there's strangers at the table?
Wishing it was you, telling you
Oh baby, give me one more chance
To get my shit together
That man next to you, he's playing with your heart
Now I'm decorating this tree all alone
Under the mistletoe, no
Only thing missing is my Xmas at home

I know this sound crazy
But you're still my baby
You'll always be my baby
(My Xmas at home)
You don't understand me
I can't go, I can't leave
I always had a family
You could pick the phone up
We should be some grown ups
You won't be alone any longer
We'd be so much stronger
Come on, baby Jesus was a baby
Let's do it for the baby, the baby, the baby

Oh baby, give me one more chance
To get my shit together
That man next to you, he's playing with your heart
Now I'm decorating this tree all alone
Under the mistletoe, no
Only thing missing is my Xmas at home

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm just a man, that's all I am
Last Christmas was a warzone
We should call it Wala Cam
At the crib with all the fam
Aunty Cam an all of them
And they act like Maury
They say "where's your shawty?"
Uh, I just wish I could be more in the mix
You are the star in the morning I miss
You are my Christmas tree ornament
Looking just like [?]
Don't you know I love you, Sadie?
Don't you know I love you, lady?
Talkin' 'bout some "don't save me"
That's just how my daddy raised me
I know this sound crazy
But you're still my baby
You'll always be my baby

You don't understand me
I can't go, I can't leave
I always had a family
You could pick the phone up
We could be some grown ups
We won't be alone any longer
We'd be so much stronger
Come on, baby Jesus was a baby
Let's do it for the baby, the baby, the baby

CHANCE THE RAPPER Snowed In lyrics

I'll be home for Christmas
Whether everybody say
I'll be right there on the sleigh, for you
I'll be home for Christmas
Fuck bout what they have to say
Pull up on you in the sleigh

No you got them gifts for me (yeah, yeah)
Hope you do them tricks for me (yeah, yeah)
Know you on my list, shawty (yeah, yeah)
Roll up somethin', lift for me (yeah, yeah)
Baby every Christmas eve
Won't be right, you next to me
Tell me you gon' ride on my sleigh
Whatever you wanna see
Can I be all that you need
Every year on Christmas eve

Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is


Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is

Where you at? Come slide
I could really use a ride
When the Uber has arrived
I won't even come inside
I just wanna catch a ride
Roll a wood, catch a vibe
We could have a silent night
Long as I'm up by your side

You won't need them boots or the furs
Give it to you proper, yes sir
Stay the night, baby here's a shirt
(I just need you next to me)
Let's get close and blame it on the weather
Girl you know you deserve so much better
Let's make a snowman and ball together
(Every year on Christmas eve)

Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is

Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is

Girl, you saying that's fresh
Tell me how you like my Santa hat
Good times that's how we take it back
[?] up in a bag

I make her scream I'm Mr. Felcher
Yeah, while she cooking Hamburger Helper
She on the pole she Santa's helper

It ain't nothing no-one can tell her
Hey lil mama in the pink
You would look good in a mink
They all say the same thing
All my exes say jinx

What you want, tryna (?)
Who are you tryin to bring
They ain't even gotta change
Let her jingle in her jeans

Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is

(Girl you slay, I love her)
Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, lets bundle up
(Baby you slay, I love her)
I'm just tryna get some love
I hope it wasn't obvious
(Girl you slay, I love her)
It's a white Christmas at the crib
Tryna get snowed in
(baby you slay, I love her)
I'm gon unwrap you while we lay
Go and show me what it is
(Girl you slay, I love her)
(Baby you slay, I love her)
(Girl you slay, I love her)
(Baby you slay, I love her)

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JEREMIH All The Way lyrics

No! No!
I want an Official Red Ryder Carbine-Action Two-Hundred-Shot Range Model Air Rifle!
You'll shoot your eye out kid
Merry Christmas

Wait, kringle bells all the way
Ayy, on your heels, girl make that shake
Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh
And tryna tee up Christmas day
Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way
Got them bells on her shake
Got bout three hoes on the way
Got bout three hoes in my sleigh
Legs up, the Hello Kitties
Hell yeah, I wanna prove
Ah yeah, It's cuffing season
Hell yeah, but you got a man
Yeah yeah, tell him get
Spread up, I'm in the spirit
Yeah yeah, She cool as [?]
Say it now

I don't play (legs up)
See my face (hell yeah)
Have a seat (oh yeah)
Make a plate (hell yeah)
She can't wait (yeah yeah)
Still awake (spread up)
To open yeah, (yeah yeah)
It's Christmas Day (say it now)
(kringle bells on the way) all the way!
(on your [?], make that shake) I make it shake!
(got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh) up on my sleigh!
(I tried to tee up on this day) on Christmas day!
(Won't you, won't you kringle bells all the way) all the way!
(got them bells all on her shake) on Christmas day!
(got bout three hoes on the way) I brought them away
(got bout three hoes in my sleigh) Aye!

I keep you close, hollowin' in snow
Call your Santa Claus
That's what Christmas for

Hey, I got Gina on the way (on the way)
Got 'bout three hoes on my sleigh (I make it sleigh)
They tryna' tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day)
They tryna' tee up Christmas Day (on Christmas Day)
Tell them jingle bells all the way (all the way)
Bells [?] make them shake (make it shake)
I got three hoes on the way (up on the way)
They tryna to tee up Christmas day (on Christmas Day)

Tell me what you wish for, should I get off?
And I'll be right there to set it off
I'll be right there to deck the halls
Either your love or none at all
And your presence is a present for me
For Christmas or just because
It's either your love or none at all
Either your love or none at all

Christmas!
Oh, I love Christmas
Being obligated to buy shit for people at a certain time in the year
I buy Christmas gifts, but just, just 'cause you're supposed to
Jesus
Autotune that for me
Jesus
[?] my reason
Jesus' Birthday
I swear to God if you leave my raw vocals like that
We not friends anymore
Autotune my shit and put them, put them Travis Scott effects on my shit

21 SAVAGE 100 lyrics

21, 21, 21
Slaughter Gang
21
21 Gang
Y'all know what the fuck poppin'
Slaughter Gang shit
21, 21

Choppa on me hold a 100 (100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (hold up)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (hold up)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (200)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (300)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (hold up)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (hold up)
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21, 21)

Choppa on me, hold a 100
Pull up on your nigga, gun him
Pull up on your niggas runnin'
21, 21, 21
Pull up on you, get to clappin'
Slaughter Gang known for whackin'
Slaughter Gang known for trappin'
21
I'm 21 Savage, I play with them sticks
21 Savage, I play with them bricks
21 Savage, I play with your bitch
Groupie bitches, I just nut on their lips
Slaughter Gang Savage a fool with that chop
Slaughter Gang Savage a fool on the block
Slaughter Gang Savage a fool with that Glock
12 gauge knock you outta your socks


Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100
Choppa on me hold a 100 (blow, blow, blow)

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, scrape the bowl
I got a white bitch, play with her nose (snout coke)
VVS diamonds, yeah they froze (bling, blaow)
So rich I bought my bitch a ring for her toe (rich nigga shit)
50 thousand on me, hol' up, 100 thousand on me, hol' up
200 on a Bentley, hol' up I'm in this bitch doin'... donuts
Choppa hold me hold a 100, bitch
Glock 40 with the 30 clip
ZL6 you know it's rented bitch
Niggas fakin' and we run it, bitch

Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (ra!)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (graa!)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (glaw, glaw, glaw)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (glaw, glaw, glaw)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (a 100)
Choppa on me hold a 100 (21)