Get Deady Fivio Foreign, 41

deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, uh, get deady Yo, stop, I'm off a pill, yeah, get deady Perky bustin', I'm itchin' my skin Do not think I ain't good 'cause I

Hot Sauce Fivio Foreign

demons out to play (I brought the demons out to play, uh, look) I keep the bitches for the gang (I keep the bitches for the gang, uh, look) Send me the addy, I'm coming your way I tell my shooters to get

Who Knew Fivio Foreign

Who knew if I told 'em niggas that I need 'em and they wouldn't really care (Baow) I feel better when I'm back on the road I'm only available after the show Still get paid without having to go When I still

Why Would I? Fivio Foreign

Skrrt) Yeah, huh, why would I let niggas get too close? (Why would I?, yeah, why would I?) Yeah, look, huh, why would I not let this shit blow?

Clutch Fivio Foreign

done said enough, lil' nigga) Yeah, niggas going viral, everything I touch (Brrt, baow) You don't wanna play, I be playin' rough She don't wanna fuck, she gon' set him up Someone heard a gun, she gon' get

Repeat (Feat. Fivio Foreign) FNF Chop

' for real, keep the Glocky with me (Come on) See an opp, get 'em, pop him a lock if we meet (Ayy) If it's up, then it's stuck, ain't no droppin' thе beef (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: FNF Chop & Fivio Foreign]

BWV (Feat. Fivio Foreign) Sleepy Hallow

doin' well Used to hate that I ain't wear a belt But I couldn't buy all the drip Me and bro tryna find us a lick Shooter Gang, bitch, you know who I'm with We clutchin', like "Boy, who you runnin' to get

Bonnie & Clyde (feat. Fivio Foreign) Honey Bxby

she what I need to keep me alive (Yeah, look) She hold me down when I bring her out She know I don't like when she scream and shout When we in public, she don't give me no mouth But I'm the hear her we get

No Love Lost Fivio Foreign, Vory

It's time for a touch up, uh Get rid of the niggas that fucked up If you loyal to me, then it's just us If I argue with you, then it's tough love Niggas is hatin', it's makin' me tougher They watchin'

The Best Fivio Foreign, Popcaan

I do (Uh) Who get di pussy wet? I do (Uh) Who fuck you di best? I do Who give you happinеss?

Bla Bla (Feat. Fivio Foreign) Lil Tjay

(Blah, blah)(Blah, blah, blah, blah) Brr, boom(Blah, blah, blah, blah)(Blah, blah, blah, blah)All I hear is (Blah, blah, blah, blah)(Blah, blah, blah, blah)(Blah, blah, blah, blah)(Blah, blah, blah...

Trauma Fivio Foreign, Lil Tjay

me sick (Get me sick) If I was broke and you was me, you'd be a lick (Huh, yeah) Half a Percocet and liquor get me lit (Yeah) I'll probably fall asleep, so I don't hit the spliff (Uh) Nod, say yes, say

DOPE NLE Choppa, Fivio Foreign

Yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah [Chorus: NLE Choppa] Dope, money, green, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah [Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] Niggas'll kill you for what you believe in

Still Movin' (Feat. Fivio Foreign, Jay Critch) Rich The Kid

(A Lau on the beat) I got the Glock in the party, nigga move wrong, I'm bustin' the .40 Ride up in, then get a band to my shorty Popped his brain now any mind, I'm on it (What?)

Same 24 Fivio Foreign, Meek Mill

Yeah If everybody demons, I'ma call this hell How I get rich off of a skill that I taught myself?

Waiting Fivio Foreign, Sheff G

never buckle, baow, uh, yeah (Stand tall, never buckle) This a Fivi' party, uh (Uh) Bodyguard don't have to bodyguard me (Nah, uh, uh) Watch her, she on my body, prolly, yeah (Uh, yeah) After I fuck, she get

Could It Be Fivio Foreign, Swae Lee

Wanted me, wanted me, wanted me on everything Ran it up, now I'm gettin' checks out the industry (Uh) Bad bitch tryna see if we got chemistry (Yeah, uh) Get you a check, they can't stand it (Uh) Get you

Pain Pressure Fivio Foreign, Rowdy Rebel

Up North) Jumped in the game with all of my steppers (Steppers) Took a lil' time, but I turned to a boss (A boss) I turned a bando into a loft (A loft) I turn a hoopty into a Porsche (Skrrt) I used to get

Becky (Feat. 41) Lola Brooke

Becky Pull up and give me that Becky Give me that, give me that Give me that neck Give me that, give me that Give me that neck Give me that, give me that Give me that Becky Pull up and give me that Becky 41

Street Opera (Feat. SAINt JHN, Fivio Foreign, BIA) Godfather of Harlem, Swizz Beatz

Woo Let the opera sing She sing, yeah (Ha, ha, ha) God damn it Look, uh [Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] I hop in the Phantom of the opera (Skrrt, whoo), huh Police keep on watchin’ us, huh We too far, they can

Factor 41 Sleeper

believing anything What do I do for you lately What can I do for you I'm not afraid of you you're very nice in fact Now give me all your cigarettes These little love attacks Are making me feel queasy Can't get

#41 Dave Matthews Band

Come and see I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles I'm coming slow but speeding Do you wish a dance and while I'm in the front The play on time is won But the difficulty is coming he...

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41:19 Public Enemy

Helicopters Parked Out On The Roof 10,000 Disposable Cameras Taking Pictures For Proof You Know What This Is That All Yall, Get On The Wall Yall Take Your Worth Out Ya Ass In The Stall Yall Or You

Foreign 박재범

Foreign whips ain’t foreign to me no more Foreign chicks ain’t foreign to me no more Only thing that’s foreign in my life Is someone to love Someone to love Someone to love Someone to love Someone to love

Headshot Lil Tjay, POLO G, Fivio Foreign

Cullinan Old bitch is trippin', cut her off like a Backwood Middle of the trenches, that's where me and the guys stood Killers anonymous, black mask and black hoods Walk down on him, make sure he get

Foreign Summer PAUL CHO

Hey Baby, let’s get it on Dancin till we see dawn Every day we let go It’s just too short Hey baby, let’s get it on Scat it like we jazz on Tropic color on walls It’s just too much la la la la la la la

Time Won't Wait Sum 41

move I know what us two could lead to Heartaches, good sex and some bad tattoos All night I'm out on a mission Let's say we meet up at 4 AM I don't know what I must be thinking I keep telling myself to Get

Hooch Sum 41

Get away get away get away. I'm about to detonate.

41 Scarlet Breathes KayemKyle

better to kill you if you can never be mine Yeah don't you like party party It's kind of party, that of carnival Too soft to masticate Too soft to masticate I said you're too soft to masticate Can I get

American Skin (41 Shots) (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

a knife Is it a wallet, this is your life It ain't no secret it ain't no secret No secret my friend You can get killed just for living in your American skin 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots

Never Wake Up Sum 41

Jump all you can And you got out your right foot The sooner you get out In your hide away I might be left dead Side of the road Serves a place and time I plan on never waking up [2x] Jump all you

American Skin (41 Shots) Bruce Springsteen

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Foreign Window Van Morrison

Foreign Window I saw you from a foreign window Bearing down the sufferin' road You were carryin' your burden To the palace of the Lord To the palace of the Lord I spied you from a foreign window

Thres No Solution sum 41

ever be so clear but maybe thats only my fear and just for one day I wish I could disappear and take me far from here maybe I find nothing new maybe ill end up just like you theres no solution get

Hyper-Insomnia-Para-Condrioid Sum 41

dead So just forget me I’m losing my mind And I don’t think you could save me this time And it goes On and on And I just feel helpless How long will this take to wear out On and on When will I get

Hyper-insomnia-para-condriod Sum 41

dead So just forget me I’m losing my mind And I don’t think you could save me this time And it goes On and on And I just feel helpless How long will this take to wear out On and on When will I get

How The End Begins Sum 41

an echo A reflection of yesterday Or caught between a memory And visions of what could be Sometimes I feel like I'm empty and All I can find is faith to find control, 'cause Now it's the end, we can't get

Preparasi A Salire Sum 41

day (I'm not givin' up devotion) I was lost, but now I (I won't fail) Found my way (Risе up, even when wе're broken) I don't wanna close my eyes (Times up, fame is for the chosen) 'Cause I can never get

Over My Head Better Off Dead Sum 41

And now I can see, how fake you can be This hipocracy's beginning to get to me. It's none of my concern. Well look to me because I don't believe in fame. I guess you never heard.

Over My Head (Better Off Dead) (Live At The House Of Blues, Cleveland, 9.15.07) Sum 41

where I should begin I'm fallin' I'm fallin' Now I'm in over my head For something I said Completely misread, I'm better off dead And now I can see, how fake you can be This hypocrisy's beginning to get

You Wanted War Sum 41

begins to fade And spare me the temptation, it's a useless masquerade 'Cause I would tell us all that you were only just a fake 'Cause you wanted war, you better hope and wish and pray 'Cause you'll get

Dave's Possessed Hair/What We're All About Sum 41

Ever get the feeling no one's got your back Caught up in themselves livin' lies besides the fact Somehow you're going on an opposite track As we recover from another social heart attack You think

No Brains Sum 41

Whatever this could be I never know I never said it'd be the end all to be all I hate you today I can't find a way Don't drag me down now [Chorus] Goodbye I've had enough frustration I won't get

Not Quite Myself Sum 41

another day with no direction, it's going out of style All these little pills don't seem to work I'm always in a daze, there's no connection, and all I've got is Words to say, but all my people skills get

Slipping Away sum 41

In every way I can't stay (and I don't know why) awake I'm slippin' (and I don't know why) away But tryin' to make it through each day I'm fallin apart now in every way I'm findin' it harder to get

Angels With Dirty Faces sum 41

I need this to get me through can't resist and don't want to believe it I know it's true I can't beat and don't want to try perfect hell it's more to me than you ever will know down here where

Foreign Land Eskimo Joe

Steady my shaky hands Shut out the worlds demands Just get the facts down Do you understand This is a foreign land So try to understand that Do you understand Do you understand If this is what