Spin the Block (feat. Future) - Lil Durk

I'm worried 'bout the future, future Ain't fuckin' with that past shit, baby I'm worried 'bout the future, future, future, future (future, future, future) Ain't got no money for the nice things, uh I barely got enough for rent Ain't got no clue 'bout where I'm goin', uh Ain't making dollars, but at least I'm making sense Don't need no cash, I ain't got no soul Don't need to flash it, I just want control Never growin' up, you know it's just the way I do it I want the gold, I ain't no sucker, baby And when you least expect it, I'll be coming for ya, ooh I'm worried 'bout the future Ain't fuckin' with the past Ain't got no time to waste on bullshit You know, I gotta keep my head on straight 'Cause at the rate that times keep changing I don't really care about second place, mm-hmm Don't need no cash, I ain't got no soul Don't need to flash it, I just want control Never growin' up, you know it's just the way I do it I want the gold, I ain't no sucker, baby And when you least expect it, I'll be coming for ya, ooh I'm worried 'bout the future Ain't fuckin' with the past

(IRoccOnTheBeat) (Who made this shit, Pharaoh?) He got caught with a bitch I hit like twice, but I denied I put my lil' bitch on him, he thinking with his dick, so he gon' slide You can't call me petty, me, I share my bitches with the guys I got bitches who I fuck and they got names, but I can't brag I'm a heavy hitter, you wanna fly out your friend, you better be ready with her Bitches cool, they never put me on blast 'cause I'm not petty with them I did a show five hundred thou', ask Bands, I got my Patek bigger Back to Miami, got her ass on fleek, she got her panties bigger I just got a plug, he keep me flooded when that price low I like trenches hoes who sell they lean card for they micros I be in the trump, stuffing my Runtz up with my white hoes Police pop out daytime, but we pop outside at night though Petty ass Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) (yeah, Pluto, woo) Cutting off my partner, was thinkin' trappin' wasn't no hobby Drop you off the label, you ain't ready to catch a body Plugged up like cable, you gon' think I'm Black Mafia Sub twins, soon as we catch up, nine dollar Whack that nigga, have his family writing me a novel Went to Louis Vuitton just to show off my Balenciagas Get mop from a prostitute, I feel her teeth, she ain't gettin' a dollar My young ho 22, she don't keep it P, I'ma fuck her mama She ain't just for the street, these hoes for the Earth I knew she was a freak, she grew up in a church These hoes poppin' Plan B's like they Percs Said I was a deadbeat when I bought my daughter a Birkin Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, bitch, I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Bitch, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (bitch, let's get it) Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh

What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Can't you see it's just me and you Panoramic view, that's my point of view babe All about me- that's the energy That's that lemon pepper thing I'm a ten-piece baby Bedroom bully in the bando He gonna make it flip Do it with no handles Never switching sides, Only switching angles Oooo we go crazy like Rambo What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Hit 'em up, Hit 'em up in a truck Got it tucked He get it up, like it's stuck All night, I like You ain't gotta say when you know it's onsite She got everything he wanted A nice body, ass fat Behind every gangster, a shawty solid that got his back He know who to come to every time the world handle him bad The one he call first, but still he always put her last I'm pouring out the glass, My body fighting off that gas On smokebox I kill 'em That zaza pack kicking my ass In studio dozing, All I can keep from falling asleep I hate that for you niggas Ain't got no bread, but trying to beef Being black in America is the hardest thing to be Every thug need a little love too, Baby how 'bout me? Told her don't call me a stink Cause I smell like money I'm putting down the greatest baby Hold this here for me I took her from a nigga We vibing two weeks out the country So she had a little situation, But I could tell it ain't 'bout nothing Now me and her rapping bitch She say don't hush me, I say don't rush me And I can tell how much she like a nigga by the way she suck it What it is What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up I don't care if you run the streets As long as you're coming home to me I love the way you walk and the way you speak He gonna keep it real That's the deal That's the reason I speed down I put that all on my name Yea, that's an even exchange Stay on your tail We gonna tell 'em We gonna tell 'em What babe What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up What it is hoe? What's up? Every good girl needs a little thug Every block boy needs a little love If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up Back it up and do-do it like that, yea Back it up and do it like that, yea Back it up, back it and do it like that, yea Back it up, go on do it like that, yea Ay what it is? Ay what's up? J White did it More hits on the way yeah We need a little love You know what I mean? Ride out, woah

I've seen the devil Down Sunset In every place In every face Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah) she's livin' her life (uh) Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight (uh, yeah, uh) But if you knew her (yeah), she lives a lie She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me, uh (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh Every night (every night, uh), she prays to the sky Flashin' lights is all she ever wanted (yeah) Beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular I know that you see me (huh), time's gone by Spend my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (yuh) You can't take my soul without a - fight (uh, oh) Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh (uh) Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (oh) Flashin' lights is all she ever wants to see (yuh) Beggin' on her knees to be popular (uh) That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it Money on top of me, money on top of her Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Pop-popular, born to be popular She in debt, 20 mill', but she run it up She can never be broke 'cause she popular Turn the webcam on for the followers (Yuh, yeah) beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular

Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я, я Это ли любовь? Я не знаю точно Мы с тобой по прямой, но это обочина Ты теперь надолго с моим почерком Я теперь надолго уйду в творчество Закурю сигарету от голода я Закурю сигарету на холоде, но Завтра нас не будет в городе Завтра нас не будет Скажи, почему ты растеряна? В Гелике грустное стерео, эй Всё, что нас лечит — всё временно Ведь у нас болит не материя Нервы гонят нам кровь по артериям Тушь на щеках — это подтеки Тушу 160 в плотном потоке Подари мне ещё час этой тревоги Бежим друг от друга не смотря под ноги Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Во во мне дым сигарет Кента Мы гаснем с окнами до рассвета На тебе полумрак, но ты раздета Я буду самым больным твоим секретом Буду для тебя темой, что под запретом Ты была без сердца, теперь смертна Ты была моей песней, но ты спета Сумасшедшая секта, кайфа, момента Нам надо было брать обратно билеты Ну же перестань, ну сколько нам лет да я знаю, все это пройдет до лета (Но на врядли) ты найдешь покой (Где то врядли) Я буду счастлив с кем то (Но врядли) Мы найдемся на этой карте, стоп снято, стоп парте Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла

Дәл сенің көңіліңде бар орын бәріне О-оу менен өзге-е Ал менің түстерімде, жоқ орын ешкімге Сенен өзге Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Арман дәптерімде бар орын бәріне О-оу екеумізге де Ал бәлкім шын әлемде жоқ орын ешкімге Екеуміздей... Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Жабайы космоста жұлдыздар жарылады Жылтырақ қоқыстар бөгет істейді қарауға жер шарына Бәлкім кейде біз де дәл солай шатасамыз Мән беріп әрнеге тек, көрмей сиқырды нағыз Ұлы тыныштық не кішкентай айқай Сенің сезімдерің маған, тықпашы, байқаймын Ойбай, сен менсінбейсің бұл тартылыстың күшін Ішіңдегі толқындарды шақыру үшін... Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай

Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) У нас нет пути назад У нас перегреты тормоза Uno — одна карта на руках Брутто в магнитоле Cadillac Да, мы деловые на делах Взяли разгон, взяли размах Но я видел, как толпами едут назад Те, кто поехали на деньгах (воу) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) Не меняю душу на пачки лавэ (воу) Пацаны меняют кузовы чёрных BMW Наши везде, наши в LA Сложно убить тех, кто выжил на дне Я взрываю за всех, кого нет с нами За-за-за всех, кто на нас ставил Половину закроют или завалят (е) Мама — улица, папа — спальный Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе (а-я)

We're J.J. Fad and we're here to rock Rhymes like ours could never be stopped See, there's three of us and I know we're fresh Party rockers, non-stoppers, and our es are def See, the "J" is for "just" The other for "jammin'" The "F" is for "fresh" "A" and "D," "def" Behind the turntables is DJ Train Mixin' and scratchin' is the name of the game Now here's a little somethin' 'bout nosy people It's not real hard, it's plain and simple Baby-D Supersonic Supersonic Supersonic motivating rhymes are creating And everybody knows that J.J. Fad is devastating We know you like us girls so you better get stirl' 'Cause we are the home chicks that are rockin' your world Supersonic Supersonic Supersonic is a word when people start to listen Especially bigger people, they pay close attention You might not believe it, you might not even buy it But when it comes to our lady (beatbox) You might even try it Supersonic Supersonic Now all you supersonic people try to bite our rhymes You may think that you are def, but you're way behind S-s-so, you better listen good to what we have to say 'Cause when it comes to J.J. Fad, you can't get no play Supersonic Supersonic Now he's the freshest DJ from coast to coast My man can cut and scratch, but I don't mean to boast He may be a little light, but that's okay 'Cause when he cuts to the beat, it sounds this way Hit it Supersonic Supersonic Uh, uh, uh, yeah, it's finally my turn to rock the mic Because my devastating beats I know you will like You see my beat box is fresh, it'll blow your mind And if you don't like my beats, I'll go big in your behind (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-uh-uh-ha) Supersonic Supersonic Now you party people know what Supersonic means We didn't try to brag cause J.J. Fad is just too clean Now baby, don't you know that our rhymes are so bionic Don't listen too hard, don't be supersonic Supersonic Supersonic You see, the "S" is for super And the "U" is for unique The "P" is for perfection And you know that we are freaks The "E" is for exotic And the "R" is for raps So tell those nosy people just to stay the hell back Supersonic Them big everlasting ears Supersonic They can hear what I say faster than I can say it Supersonic They better chill (Rockbox) It's like, it's like She's supersonic You ran out of words Hit it, Baby-D I'm light-skinned, devastatin' I know one thing that he is hatin' That's right, 'cause doll, I think I'll take your man and you made him Always rappin', always clappin', everybody say I'm happy If you try to hang with me, you should finally, truly see I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady When I'm on the microphone to see here all these imitators Figure is the difference is that everybody say I'm different There's no other angel lover Everybody know I'm covered Clientele is a pearl, everybody know in jail To the beat so you can tell everybody know your cell A sama lama lama lama doo ma nama seema nama Lama nama doo ma nama lama nama seema nama Lama nama doo a nama nama nama seema lama Lama nama seema nama doo ma nama hama, yeah Yeah, that was it That's it (That's it)

Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) У нас нет пути назад У нас перегреты тормоза Uno — одна карта на руках Брутто в магнитоле Cadillac Да, мы деловые на делах Взяли разгон, взяли размах Но я видел, как толпами едут назад Те, кто поехали на деньгах (воу) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) Не меняю душу на пачки лавэ (воу) Пацаны меняют кузовы чёрных BMW Наши везде, наши в LA Сложно убить тех, кто выжил на дне Я взрываю за всех, кого нет с нами За-за-за всех, кто на нас ставил Половину закроют или завалят (е) Мама — улица, папа — спальный Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе (а-я)