Freddie Gibbs Ft. Young Jeezy & T.I. - Pull Up Lyrics

Pull Up Lyrics by Freddie Gibbs Ft. Young Jeezy & T.I.

You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you
I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

I said I pull up like monkey boss, OG and sweet cigars
Might just bust they brain when I pull that whip thing out my garage
Bought that shit for the boss, souped up and super charged
You lame bitch a super freak, man you say that on my good cars
My bank’s stinkin’ everywhere I go
Danc eon it, in your head I know
Nike boxers, my piggy bank
I make a bitch faint with all the bread I blow
Bend it over, girl head to toe
Pulled it out and she trained to go
Bitch trippin’, get 8 to 60
She’ll stop predictin’ my 84
My eyes red and my mass black
And that loud pack, the bitch passed that
If you dumb niggas get jacked at
Then you ain’t got the nuts to come blast that
Look, I’m 2 thousand they two though
Need dough low, straight juiced up
You rap niggas might talk tough but they pulled off and we pulled up

You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

I got 20 2’s in that coop, roof back on that Rarri
Them hoe too when I come through, if they with you then I’m sorry
We pullin’ up, hopin’ out
We pull ‘em in just point ‘em out
We goin’ hard, they goin’ in
We showin’ up and they showin’ out
We throwin’ out they loose change
Got bank flows and roof lane
I got big thousands and cedar mouse
I’m still slangin’ that cocaine
On fire like propane
Kick it hard like pro games
Where the bitch? Who get a bitch?
Go ask a bitch what’s your name
My nigga jizzin’ on them little freaky hoes
I got the ones who with it but it’s a secret though
In the presidential sweet all broads
Trade ‘em like baseball cards
Probly all broads we ball hard
They pullin’ up and they throwin’ down
They drinkin’ out, they drunk the fuck
I got blunts to pop, the cush goin around

You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

T.I. - Like That Lyrics

Like That Lyrics by T.I.

I think I know what they like

A want that
they want at
they like that
I think I know what they like
Hey won't at
they on at, they on at, yeah yeah

Hook:
They want that young nigga dumb
who you with where your from shit
the yang bangin rang hangin
what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
they like that, (hey)
they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey)
they want it super gutter ignorant
the new ghetto..
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
yeah they like that (hey)
they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey)
yeah they want that

They want dynamic grippin chickin flippin just been gripping role that
music do the shit so good that's the shit I know back
money over everybody trapping when it cold that
get me my grind go shine till I soul that
get the K and some yey no hesitation in the spread nigga way
hoes that the hays..a nigga play
back in some shades and..with some niggas stay
hey and my baby mama say she met a pardon yeah
okay, everybody know me bitch and I'm hot
if you want it, oh I got it
if you f*cking me in that
see a ride 24 pocket full of jada not
you can trappin I'll be that soon as I'm be that
I'm tryin to..every hour who knew one day I'll be..
can't be ..high, say you close the fly
as the sitting your niggas they don't wanna hear 'bout

Hook:
They want that young nigga dumb
who you with where your from shit
the yang bangin rang hangin
what you're claiming crunk shit, hey
they like that, (hey)
they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey)
they want it super gutter ignorant
the new ghetto..
I've been the grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)
yeah they like that (hey)
they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey)
yeah they want that

Gangsta walking see me..bout my waste line
feels the hangin..footin niggas and we talking
we can get it they want it
still hang it on the corner slang
dragon they wanna.. ah ah
still the man and my trap is the bear from the ..
they rare in my trap, took a 200 gran in my strap
only thing I got ..in that in my laugh
better double tripping and whipping been selling
get rich and get out the game for snitches
can get to tell em, magician with the..
I already feelin and.. they already can smell it
I was on the moon I'ma hustle till it's all gone
nigga better recognize my grind
go all over I'll never my my shine
if you bang it let me see it bang time one time

[Hook:]

Nigga know I spit my whole life and that shit
and still around with me 'cause they like that shit
yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey) yeah they want that
I used to live it I ain't ride that shit
like I'm ridin that shit, why they like that shit
yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
they like that, (hey) yeah they want that

[Hook:]

Sean Kingston Ft. T.I. - Back 2 Life Lyrics

Back 2 Life (Live It Up) Lyrics by Sean Kingston Ft. T.I.

Steady, are you ready?
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality

Sean Kingston:
Going through a dark place, dark time
And I couldn't even see the light
Had my back up against the world
I was feeling like do or die
But what don't kill me make me stronger
I know it's gon' be alright
So we celebrating tonight
Yo we celebrating love tonight

The time is now
Gotta make it count
So before we die
Let's go all out

We gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
Take me to my car
Car, car, car, car
DJ turn it up
Up, up, up, up
Bring me back to life
Back to life

Now we gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
You know we don't give a what
What, what, what, what
So till my times comes
Bring me back to life
Back to life
Back to life

Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality

All the tears and
All of the prayers
Every single one
I shall live
So the love I'm givin' back to y'all
Is bigger than the whole country
From England, to Japan, to Jamaica
To right down the MIA
We don't stop, we go hard
Let's get it in
Cause we young and free

The time is now
Gotta make it count
So before we die
Let's go all out

We gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
Take me to my car
Car, car, car, car
DJ turn it up
Up, up, up, up
Bring me back to life
Back to life

Now we gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
You know we don't give a what
What, what, what, what
So till my times comes
Bring me back to life
Back to life
Back to life

Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality

Here's the king

T.I.:
Ok, them suckers tried to bury me
Jesus had to carry me
Middle finger to the Ripper
Nigga ain't no scaring me
You can't be
You don't understand who I am
(I'm who I am)
It's trouble man, 100 grand in my pan
We gon drop these hard times
Flip to 7-8 blocks
Masseraties, Ferraris that money y'all payback
President stop me, imagine if I say that
Still shining on
Gon make them haters put their shades on
When tragedy strikes, I strike back
They told me to roll over and die
Who does that?
Left a nigga for dead, come back to life
Guess this is me ballin in the afterlife
Let's get it

Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality

We gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
Take me to my car
Car, car, car, car
DJ turn it up
Up, up, up, up
Bring me back to life
Back to life

Now we gotta live it up
Up, up, up, up
You know we don't give a what
What, what, what, what
So till my times comes
Bring me back to life
Back to life
Back to life

B.o.B Ft. Chris Brown & T.I. - Arena Lyrics

Arena Lyrics by B.o.B Ft. Chris Brown & T.I.

[Hook: Chris Brown]
If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia
For any of y'all that didn't know
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code
My back then couldn't get dro, cause back then I was this broke
That's why I got so many hustles
Bruh man from the fifth floor
What would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house with no stove
No doors, no walls, no windows
And my brother was always fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing
Feel with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole life chasin' shit, where's Nabisco?
My past memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for

[Hook]

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Let's go, hey
I'm fresh off my pit-stop
Flow airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my shit drop
No hip-hop, this Tip hop
I'm back standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be long
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B song
Some chick gettin' my skeet on
To touch the sole of my feet, g
You're gon' have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the ground and I'm off the radar
Bernie Madoff money, dawg
Got killers paid off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a call
And we place a call to who place a call
Don't get your part and not too hard
I disregard what you say
Back up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm stoppin' today
Got swag all on me, homie
Can't wipe it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, dumps, and stadiums feel
How you feel?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the east side
Ain't a thing change but the bank account
Hands high when I come 'round
Cause I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the soul of a soldier
But even still I don't want no parts
And no niggas with no hearts
You cocksuckers need yo guards
I'm throwed off for the most part
A young dog with an old bark
Flow dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, call me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap opera
With two chicks like I'm Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I always new I'd go far
Like a gas truck with no bar
So no applause, hold the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the song

[Hook x2]

Travis Scott Ft. T.I. - Animal Lyrics

Animal Lyrics by Travis Scott Ft. T.I.

Chorus:
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

we lost in the world who’s feeling safe
It’s parked outside been in the case
We walk outside feel like a mason
The preacher at the altar to tell you to have a taste
White wine, go ahead and say grace.
You’re walking the closet and feel amazed
Nigger, retire, fall out of line and we get to pacin
And we gonna simply reside and fill up the spacin
took this.. around and place it
That’s a classic, no other way to have it
Remember me and my brothers slept on that mattress
And look how many bitches piled up on that mattress
I’m feeling too proud, cause all my niggers is around
I got a … right now for the to fill it
It was cool for a second, but now might take a minute
Cause now I’m in the building, God damn, I’m about to kill it

Chorus:
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

357 the pair of…
a million dollars on my wardrobe…
Let the… and assassin go assassin my ass
Kill niggers dead on the scene, no casket
…serving umbrellas, but I knew the perfect fellow
So impressive, she would… if I let her
Have a blast of a lifetime, ass of a lifetime

I swear this dick I give her, it will last to a lifetime…
Put it in life, and I don’t love a nigger long time
Wednesday three freaks, Thursday four hoes
Five on Friday, yesterday six chicks
Today is the Sabbath, like I said we’re going…
On a mattress doing shit you can’t imagine, I’m laughing!
True story, real talk, that’s classic!

Chorus:
I’m floating from the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

Had to leave them home, better off than hell
Skip the… ended up in jail
Loved the jail, it was better in the cell.
Did a little crime, too…
Somewhat I’m partying and…
First she started gargling, and end up swallowing
And with the class to…
Fuck you with the devil like she..
She let the pills…. she over popping in
she’s standing in the line, just to do the line
Fuck it, that’s fresher than the…
Fuck it, tell me wanna fuck with us!
My hands up, nigger I’ll be thrown to dust

Chorus:
I’m floating from the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

T.I. - Love This Life Lyrics

Love This Life Lyrics by T.I.

[Intro - T.I. Talking]
I know it can get kinda tough sometimes you know
I know you can kinda get carried away with yourself
But err, why dont you be real with me and be real with you at the same time
You can’t get what you get here no where else ma
keep it real now

[Hook]
You know, You know (you know you love this)
You know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know, you love
You-you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know

[Verse 1]
Cavalli dress and high heels
And drop tops on hot wheels
We live how we wanna live cause we got mills
Them other barely barely buy a hot meal
In VIP dem bottle poppin’ do it B.I.G.
Come get with T.I.P be ballin’ til you d-i-e
A dozen bracelet see clearly
Take away your stress mean that sincerely
Problem solve ‘em, nevermind that
Girlfriend see your bag, be like “where you find that?”
Plus, whats a whats a pre-nup you aint got to sign that
You up take half, I’mma make it right back
I’ma hustla hustla to the heart
Whats the sense in leaving me and be back with them with-them busters
Bentley for your birthday, Guiliard Purse day
Deal with them stacks know you gotta love that

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Man of Respect on a big jet
With a big big and a big check
I pop big shit, how good does it get
Ya leave me, where else you think you could get this?
Yeah, you could get another guy to beat that beat that for ya
Them busters cowards though, and I’ll take a bullet for you
Mansions, jewelry all I need is for you and me to have some understanding
Have a couple candid conversations
Your frustrations I take in consideration
I’m rough around the edges, dont bat with me and be patient
And you’re sadly mistaken if you think I’m into chasing
My heart is RSVP I’ve extended an invitation
and dont go wasting your time with what they saying online
Your positions divine, don’t believe look around
I got a strong mind and kind heart
With a soft kiss but I love her

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Don’t you love this life like I love you
Anything you could ask, do it for you
Drop Jags, Berkin bags, Louboutin heels
Summer homes in Miami, hollywood hills
Vacation in Monaco
On the French Riviera with our feet up
Our lifestyles so rare, you know you aint going no where

[Hook]