Mac Miller - First Radio Freestyle Ever Lyrics

"First Radio Freestyle Ever" is the new hip hop song performed by Mac Miller.

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Mac Miller - U-Stream Word Game Lyrics

"U-Stream Word Game" is the new hip hop song performed by Mac Miller.

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French Montana Ft. Diddy, Rick Ross - Shot Caller (Remix) Lyrics

"Shot Caller (Remix)" is the new hip hop song performed by French Montana Ft. Diddy, Rick Ross.

[Chorus]
Shawty got potential I could be her sponsor
Met her backstage at a summer jam concert
Hair like Rihanna, shoe game was awesome
Could tell by her aura she want a shot caller
Wanna be with a baller shot caller
Could tell by her aura she want a shot caller
Wanna be with a baller, shot caller
Could tell by her aura she want a shot caller

[French Montana]
Dip-dip dippin’ in the Phantom, thought they seen a ghost
Try live life baby gon make a toast
All white drop head just me and Flocka
My new deal sweeter then Peach Ciroc
I took over the streets didn’t miss a block
Did it for NY baby shoutout BIG and Pac
Can I hit it in the condo, can I hit it in the morning like Alonso
Shawty got potential, knew I had to stamp her
Ass like Nicki hair like Amber (coke boy baby)
Coke boy till they bury me
R.I.P the homie Heavy D

[Chorus]

[Diddy]
Dippin’ in the ‘gatti, billboards in Tokyo
Worth about a billion and still run the city
What you really thought I wasn’t comin through
I invented ballin, the shot callin’
Ciroc boy, top 10 hitter
Like she came with the car, left the lot wit’ her
Can I hit it on the jet, racks flying?, autograph signin’
Shawty kinda flashy I could be her sponsor
Hair like Cassie shoe game is awesome
We on that Ciroc, Redberry with the red bottom
NY we the headline, bitch Imma baller !

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross]
Put the coupe on a pair of Chuck Tailors (ughh)
Bought the block, no love for the neighbors
Top down praying to my lord an’ savior
We on the floor, Pacquaio the worlds greatest
Boxin’ niggas all I ever did was bob and weave
Now the crib 8 mill that’s on everything
Give me props and keep it real ya man hatin’
Not the crib she couldnt get past the landscapin’
Cranberry ? I had ‘em hand made
Double M Genius, even the band playing,
Scarface 500inch flatscreen
Stack cream now the Maybach net green

[Chorus]

Taio Cruz - Tattoo Lyrics

"Tattoo" is the new hip hop song performed by Taio Cruz.

I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
Under my skin
Got you under my skin
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
Under my skin
Got you under my skin

Hey girl
Tell me what your name is
I'm just tryna find out
What your game is
And I can make you famous
Show you how we go down
Hell yeah
I'm serious
I'm just tryna fly you to nigeria
And show you everything luxurious
Show you how it goes down

I'm like, damn
Look at you girl
Look at your body
It's so cold
The way you rock and roll
Now listen me baby
I just gotta let you know

I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
Under my skin
Got you under my skin
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
I'm on ya like a tattoo, ow
Under my skin
Got you under my skin

Mac Miller - What If Lyrics

"What If" is the new hip hop song performed by Mac Miller.

chorus:
what if ill never make it?
what if im never famous?
what if im broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
what if, what if, what if this is it?

what if i never got the chance to tell the world what i gotta say?
when ill die all i do is just ride away
i tried to talk about my life in every song
so you have a little something to remember when im gone.
i tell you like this, i aint pretending in the
but i tell you that im working and im getting very strong
it wont b long till you hear me on the radio
but in my head i got ways to go
but imma take it slow, this is the way to blow
so any place i go, i know my bank can
im taking notes, i am hip hop
it replaces my soul if i sing to the bottom and make a flow.
i heard the real worlds cold, imma take your coat
be prepared, and be aware

chorus:
what if ill never make it?
what if im never famous?
what if im broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
what if, what if, what if this is it?

expectations picking, they wonder what im about to do
sport interest, music i can count on you, right?
do i have it all twisted? i went from popular to in an instant
my friends forgot me cause they probably seen me on
in an where i should be out at a party!
it drives me crazy, money is the due
insomnia i could wait.. something i can do to put the work in it
failure getting jealous, throwing dirt upon my name
burning up my pain, but im working through my pain
cause lifes hard, till you learn its just a game!
play your cards, use your letters on your scrabble board
if youre small, put your heart into your rapping more
no money? why the fuck youre counting for?
a thousand.. trying to get up my allowances.

chorus:
what if ill never make it?
what if im never famous?
what if im broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
what if, what if, what if this is it?

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