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(Intro) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy (Woah) I can’t sleep, I can’t dream (Yeah) Too high up, don’t feel a thing (Woah, woah) (Chorus) I been ridin’ through the city, no sleep (No sleep) Shawty hit my line, said she miss me, OD (OD) I just put my heart in a cup, let it bleed (Let it bleed) Said she wanna ride, but she only love the speed (Skrrt) (Verse 1) I been too deep in the zone, uh (Yeah) Hundred missed calls on my phone, uh (Ring) Told her I’d be back when I’m on, uh (Woo) But I ain’t comin’ back, girl, I’m gone, uh (Gone) Big racks, I can’t even fold ‘em (Racks) New crib, but my heart stay frozen (Ice) Double cup, yeah, my drink stay potent (Sippin’) Out in LA, where the vibes stay golden (Woah) (Pre-Chorus) She don’t love me, she just love the way I make her feel (Feel) I can’t trust it, I been numb, I don’t know what’s real (Real) Told my bros we goin’ up, yeah, that’s the deal (Deal) Now they see me pullin’ up, check the wheels (Skrrt) (Chorus) I been ridin’ through the city, no sleep (No sleep) Shawty hit my line, said she miss me, OD (OD) I just put my heart in a cup, let it bleed (Let it bleed) Said she wanna ride, but she only love the speed (Skrrt) (Verse 2) Too high, I can’t even see straight (Straight) Too fly, Balenci’ on my shoelace (Lace) Too fast, I ain’t worried ‘bout the due dates (Nah) Too lit, I been swervin’ on the freeway (Woah) I don’t even check the time no more (Nope) I just let the money count, let it pour (Let it pour) I been way too up, can’t fall no more (No way) Told my ex, “You lost your chance,” close the door (Skrrt) (Bridge) Woah, woah, I can’t feel a thing (Thing) Woah, woah, all this ice, it sting (Sting) Woah, woah, I just let it ring (Ring) Woah, woah, I might buy a ring (Bling) (Chorus – Outro) I been ridin’ through the city, no sleep (No sleep) Shawty hit my line, said she miss me, OD (OD) I just put my heart in a cup, let it bleed (Let it bleed) Said she wanna ride, but she only love the speed (Skrrt)

[Verse] Four heads better than three, amigos elite, Max pounces with panther feet, swift and discreet. Sawyer Clay Pax, on ice, skates glide, Crushing that subscribe button, down to ride. [Verse 2] Hockey stick in hand, like a magic wand, Max's claws sharp, strike like a thunderstorm. Sawyer's got the finesse, smooth like melted butter, Chillin' at the top, views never clutter. [Chorus] MrBeast better watch his step, we stormin' the throne, Three amigos +1, claimin' all we own. Max the panther's roar, loud and profound, No escape for the prey, nothing but ground. [Verse 3] Sawyer's slick moves, nobody can deny, Pax hat tricks, making net guards cry. Max's sleek fur, spread like black silk, Crushin' all rivals, dreams built on milk. [Verse 4] Network strong, wider than the plains, Bond tighter than ice, never meltin' in rain. Max patrols night streets, eyes like jewels, Shakin' the online world, bendin' the rules. [Chorus] MrBeast better watch his step, we stormin' the throne, Three amigos +1, claimin' all we own. Max the panther's roar, loud and profound, No escape for the prey, nothing but ground.

[Verse] Filip Veselý pořád sníš O chemickejch reakcích víš V labu zvládáš horory zlý Zkoušky tě zbijou to je tvůj cíl [Chorus] Filipe Veselý o chemii sníš V laborce jsi jako v hororu vidíš Zkoušky tě zbijou jak v ringový bitvě Tvá móda umí být dost vtipná ne [Verse 2] V mikroskopu hledáš život nový Přesto jsi pořád nejistý a stinný Přátelé ti říkaj ať to vzdáš Ale ty bojuješ dál šance hledáš [Chorus] Filipe Veselý o chemii sníš V laborce jsi jako v hororu vidíš Zkoušky tě zbijou jak v ringový bitvě Tvá móda umí být dost vtipná ne [Bridge] Chemické vzorce jsou tvým snem Ale stres tě tlačí ven Chceš bejt mistrem v laborce Ale realita tě tlačí do rohu kámo [Chorus] Filipe Veselý o chemii sníš V laborce jsi jako v hororu vidíš Zkoušky tě zbijou jak v ringový bitvě Tvá móda umí být dost vtipná ne

[Verse] Concrete jungle sharp and rough Survival ain't no bluff Light fades to shadows so quickly City beats my heart flows thickly [Verse 2] Pavement sings a deadly tune Underneath a neon moon Life is cheap deals go down fast Tomorrow ain't promised from the past [Chorus] In the streets where danger's near Echoes of pain loud and clear Money's king dreams disappear Struggle's name written here [Verse 3] Addiction lurks in every corner Lost souls warned but they scorn her Powder dreams turned schemes to nightmares Hustle hard no one fights fair [Bridge] Gunshots ring a deadly note Sirens wail reality floats In this maze lost and found Youth slips into the ground [Verse 4] Faces grim with stories untold Streetlights flicker truth unfolds Breath every second feels like a crime Living fast on borrowed time

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Money bags, stacking up the cash Counting up the racks, making it last Living life lavish, never looking back Hustling hard, staying on track Rolling in the dough, living like a king Diamonds on my wrist, bling bling bling Money talks, I"m fluent in the language Stacking up the paper, never feeling anguish I"m on a mission, chasing after the green Money bags on my mind, living the dream Riding in the whip, feeling so fly Money on my mind, reaching for the sky I"m a baller, making moves every day Money bags in my pocket, never gonna stray Living large, living fast Money bags in my grasp, making it last So I"m grinding,shining no denying is the reason I"m flying So if you see me by sliding you better know that I"m gliding with money bags Just know I"m living the life Stacking up the cash, reaching new heights Money bags, money bags Living life without any drags Hustling hard, making it rain Money bags, that"s my game.

[Verse] Yo sit back let me tell you a tale Logged in with dreams but it’s turning to fail Garena on the hunt like a wolf in the night One wrong move man and they’re ready to fight [Verse 2] ID locked phone’s out of sight Shadow ban strikes in the dead of the night Logging in feels like Russian roulette Only takes one shot and you're done I bet [Chorus] Banned from the game they took my name Fighting the system but it's all the same Battle’s gone digital but my rage is real Lost in the code can’t break the seal [Verse 3] Caught in the crossfire can't get away Ping’s too high can't find my way Teammates shouting like ghosts in my ear Trying to play fair but I just disappear [Bridge] They got their rules and I’ve got mine Playing these games is a battle line Lost in the matrix can’t hear my plea All I want is a break for free [Chorus] Banned from the game they took my name Fighting the system but it's all the same Battle’s gone digital but my rage is real Lost in the code can’t break the seal

Yo, Ryan, grab a seat—nah, better yet, grab a plate, "Cause I know you never show up unless there"s food up in your face. Man, you eat like it"s a sport, but you never hit the gym, Only reps you ever do is fork to mouth—again and again. Fridge door swinging like a DJ in the mix, You call it "meal prep," but it"s just six plates of Twix. Big Bite Ryan, stomach like a black hole, Leave a crumb? Nah, bro, you be licking up the bowl. You ain"t hungry, you just greedy, better face it, Got a loyalty card at every fast food location! Late night snacks? Nah, it"s a whole buffet, Wake up at noon, first words? "What’s to eat today?" Ain’t no leftovers when you step up in the spot, "Save me a slice" Ryan said, "I’d rather not." Even your shadow look like it’s craving a meal, You be eating in your sleep, that’s some real-life skill. Pockets full of crumbs, bro, where your money at? Oh wait you spent it all on a family-sized snack! Big Bite Ryan, stomach like a black hole, Leave a crumb? Nah, bro, you be licking up the bowl. You ain"t hungry, you just greedy, better face it, Got a loyalty card at every fast-food location! So Ryan, if you hear this, don’t get mad, just chew, Matter fact, here’s a burger do what you do. Just know, when it’s time to share, we all aware, Ryan’s got one rule: "I don’t play fair!"

(Verse 1) See this girl, she be on my mind Ain’t no way she ever gon’ be mine But she one of a kind, yeah, she shine Got me lost in my thoughts all the time Told myself I wouldn’t fall again But here I am, drownin’ in what could’ve been She don’t even know, she don’t understand Got me reaching for a love I’ll never have (Pre-Chorus) I been tryna play it cool, but it’s hard to fake Heart heavy, but I smile like I’m doin’ great Know she outta reach, still I sit and wait Hoping one day she might see the way (Chorus) But it’s hard, yeah, it’s hard Tryna love from a distance, left me scarred I been drownin’ in my feelings, in the dark Still I pray one day she’ll see my heart (Verse 2) Maybe it’s me, maybe it’s fate Maybe I was meant to learn from this pain Maybe I was just a phase in her way Maybe she the one that got away I be staring at my phone, but it never ring Guess I was never what she really need But damn, I swear, she felt like a dream Now I’m wide awake, left with memories (Pre-Chorus) I been tryna play it cool, but it’s hard to fake Heart heavy, but I smile like I’m doin’ great Know she outta reach, still I sit and wait Hoping one day she might see the way (Chorus) But it’s hard, yeah, it’s hard Tryna love from a distance, left me scarred I been drownin’ in my feelings, in the dark Still I pray one day she’ll see my heart (Outro) Maybe one day, maybe never Either way, I’ll remember her forever A love untold, but still, I treasure She one of a kind, yeah, no one better… This one’s got that deep pain and fire you wanted. Let me know if you want any tweaks!

he bill of rigths Everybody rise up Stand up It"s that time Come on the bill of rights , we got the1st bill, the2nd bill, the3rd bill , the4th bill Lets go, the 5th, the 6th the 7th, the 8th, the 9th And last the 10th, from the white wig, James Madison, now the rest of the amendments, the 11th , 12th 13th, 14th, 15th 16th, 17th 18th, 19th, 20th The 21st , 22nd and 23th, that"s it, from new York The bill of rights

Ghetto Boyz stuff, man, Money Is Not Everything** Ghetto free, man This what y’all asked for, right? It’s my turn now, man, I let y’all do what y’all had to do, you know what I’m sayin’? This stuff crazy, man Just think about it, though, Ghetto **[Verse]** Pulled a Maybach to the Greyhound, this my first day out He used to be the brick man, he doin’ burpees now I ain’t never cook the stuff, C learned me how I wake up and go get me some chicken like Thursday chow (*Forget the fire, we got grease*) It’s been a long time comin’, it was quick, though Sixty months in the feds, it wasn’t nothin", though Louis Timbs cost a whole pint of Trish O’s Rolls truck at the airport, I gotta dip, bro I got a bunch of stuff to do, it’s gon’ be quick, though I gotta check up on my girl, I’m tryna hit road We got a whole pint poured, we don’t sip fours I went to jail with tight clothes, now it’s big clothes I had a forty-year-old man callin’ me big bro A half a million in deposits, that’s for six shows Still on the same stuff, bro, keep squeezin’ ‘til the clip gone C got an eight, I got an eight, man, that’s a big pour I drank a hundred pints in jail, you can ask Sosa They ain’t never found my phone, I hid it in the lotion In a drop-head Ghost, the ceiling by the groceries Maybach two bucks, I’m puttin’ armor on it One day, I did some nonsense, I know my karma comin’ My cousin did some nonsense, now he not my cousin And I’ma keep it real with you, I ain’t rock with cousin I took a plea and did my time, I am not my cousin And man, if your daddy told, he is not my uncle Why would I buy a Hellcat when I got Brabus money? I told bro go to Flint and get a coffin for me He came back with a four of Act", it started talkin’ to me Come around on loose stuff, you gon’ get steamrolled We got Pai, Quagen, Tris, and some green poured When I got them first M’s, I put my team on I bought some cut work from bro and put some clean on it This dude thinkin’ with the money, put a fiend on him How you gon’ shoot one time with the Glock? Put a beam on it Hit the button on that thing, it be like, *Brrt, bap* Five people got hit, it got the hood hot Four dudes in a Trackhawk, I wish we would stop Man, Da Yung OG back home, I wish you would drop Money is not everything, it’s the only thing I went six hundred with Wafi and got only chains I was thinkin’ ‘bout bustin’ a Rollie, but the Rollie plain Was finna buy some drank from Snook ‘nem, but then my homie came I just did four years, I’m a lonely man Ten pointers in my Rio piece, I ain’t go to Dang Catch me screamin’ RIP Quanny at the Notre Dame The way she gave that love up, she don’t own a brain Make it thunderstorm in this spot, we control the rain Wayne fell asleep makin’ beats, I’ma go to Dame We went gold and they ain’t play us on the radio Baby mama messin’ up my mood, man, I hate that though Got some ‘za ‘bows for twenty-two, but they shaky, though Why you pass the tool to lil’ cuz? You know he shaky, bro Me and Lou in that TRX, we s