Look at my bitch, ass so fat can’t pick it up (Pick it up)
Pick it up (Pick it up), pick it up (Pick it up)
Pick up the pace, maker
Your heart ain’t strong enough, brain ain’t smart enough
Gang ain’t hard enough, dollars ain’t long enough
Promise I’m droppin’ a Jimmy, should-
[Chorus: REASON]
Pick it up
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough (SOUL!)
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Outro: REASON]
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, I flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Bitch Now I’m just killing ’em, grave so low can’ dig it up
Where you casket at? (Soulo) nigga what? Play this song
[Intro: REASON]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wait
Flick it up, wait
Flick it up, wait
Flick it up, wait
Wait, flick   it   up
[Chorus: REASON]
Flick it up,   flick it up
I don’t work hard,   ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough (Wait)
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough (Woah)
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Verse 1: REASON]
Nigga came way, way up now (Woah)
Hoes got six like touchdown (Woah)
Get hit like diamonds, buss down
I buss down, I buss down
Caught niggas stealin’ my stuff now
I can see me in a lot of these niggas
Shit start to feel like Us now wait (Wait)
Nigga so focused, head on straight (Straight)
No new friends, nigga dead on weight
Hoes on Ray Charles, shoot it like baseball
Knock it out the park then I slid home safe
Knock it out park then slid on home
REASON on fire, can’t do no wrong
These niggas gossip, I just want profit
Came from bottom, I just want lobster
Need my momma up in the Hills, no stress, no problems
Niggas talk shit, no comment
Niggas ain’t really did half the shit they rap ’bout
Nigga you ain’t never caught no body
You ain’t never sold no drugs
Nigga you ain’t never popped no molly
You ain’t never, wait-
If I really, really said everything niggas ain’t did, I’d be ain’t shit
You niggas ain’t shit
Came from the basement, glowed up
Smokin’ on stank shit, roll up
Niggas got capes on, hold up
Stop savin’ hoes that don’t wanna be saved
Comin’ up as a kid I was tryna be Jay
I was tryna be Ye, I was tryna be Wayne
Now kids say they tryna be REASON (REASON)
Feel good, nigga still can’t believe it
So when I’m at shows I-
[Chorus: REASON]
Flick it up
I don’t work hard, ain’t did enough
Got a new bitch ain’t thick enough
New new whip, gotta flick it up
Flick it up, flick it up
Niggas flow sick, ain’t sick enough
Got a new bitch, ain’t thick enough
Tell her drop down then pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Nigga who? (Yeah)
Your jaw just dropped ma pick it up
Pick it up (Pick it up), pick it up (Pick it up)
I got at least infinity flows, abstract, asshole
Ab-Soul, infinity stone, end game for my enemy yo
Pen game incredible hulk, big fangs incredible bark
Big Dawg on T-O-P, R-A-P-G-O-D
Wait, this shit as easy as winning a spelling bee spellin’ the letter B (Aye) H-I-P-H-O-P, S-A-V-E-D-ME
Amazing grace you made yo bed and I made my plate
Fuck is you thinkin’? Benjamin Franklin
Face to face to face to face to face (Face the fact)
‘Fore I hit stages, all of my wages minimum
And then I dropped the track that made ’em feel me
Like a cinema (Oh) How ’bout that?

Play this song
[Verse 1: Guillaume Héritier]
Human nature plays with nature
But the nature isn’t playing
Some want to rebuild a future
I say   stop   slaying stop slaying
My   hotel room is crackling
Buildings are full   of souls falling
And families all struggling
Are turning dead from low ceiling
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner
[Verse 2: Guillaume Héritier]
My hotel room from the 10th floor
My last dancefloor as I should tell
My all bedroom has no before
And no later no clientele
Facing fate and I can’t fake
When death is there your dances end
When days are done all you can take
Is a deep breath and be decent
[Chorus: Guillaume Héritier & FKJ]
Maybe I am ready to leave? I have lived well for a loner

How come it always goes like that? Wondering where I mess up at
Always go through it, always go through this
Why do I gotta beg to be chosen
Over your vices, over your liquor? Why I gotta ask for flowers
I deserve roses, I deserve bigger
I know you’re tryna change, but is it all worth the wait? It hurts to stay just as much as it hurts to walk away
[Chorus]
You got demons, I got trauma
We both got triggers, I hate drama
I’m embarrassed, I’m in shock
He wide open, and I don’t stop
And I watch your demons cause me trauma
Now I’m triggered, all this drama
You’re embarrassed and it’s shocking
We still in love and this shit don’t stop
Man, this shit don’t stop
[Post-Chorus]
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
No, no, no, it don’t stop
[Verse 2]
And I’ll still tell the world I’m in love with you
‘Cause I ain’t ashamed of shit
Got your name tatted on my wrist
Any bitch got a bone to pick, you know whose phone to hit
‘Cause I’m still with all the actions and all that shit
You’re still my love, you’re still my heart, that’s still my date
Still wanna be Mrs. Jackson, still wanna be a co-captain
So don’t lose a girl of your dreams
Waited five years to be on my team
Looked damn good fucking with me
Love how I’m always on twenty
How I keep it tight and cleanly
Fuck you in the truck when it’s empty
And I throw it back when you miss me
And I pull up when you hit me
Imma say it loud so you hear me
[Chorus]
You got demons, I got trauma
We both got triggers, I hate drama
I’m embarrassed, I’m in shock
He wide open, and I don’t stop
And I watch your demons cause me trauma
Now I’m triggered, all this drama
You’re embarrassed and it’s shocking
We still in love and this shit don’t stop
Man, this shit don’t stop
[Post-Chorus]
Don’t stop, no, no, no
Don’t stop, no, no, no
Oh, don’t stop
No, no, no, it don’t stop
[Outro]
Don’t stop, no
Don’t stop, no, no, mmh, no
Don’t stop, no
Don’t stop, no
It’s honest Play this song
[Verse 1]
This used to be my favorite time of the morning
Text you like, “Good Morning”
It’s been   a   day, we ain’t   spoken
All of me feels frozen, how   could you let it go like that?

Two or one? Play this song
[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
(16yrold)
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now   I’m   ballin’
Double G’s, I   be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup   for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
[Verse 1]
These niggas broke, add it up
Bitch, you a joke, had enough
Thirty ought tote, th’ fuck is a scope
One at the head, better back it up
Who wanna fuck? Cracking these bitches, no hit and run
I just want the money, these bitches and hoes
I just been band over Louis Vuitton(mmh)
VVS is on my teeth
Bitch act like she Mona Lisa seen ’em while I’m asleep
Throw them C’s up, never catch me bleed up
Double up while they be watching through the week(uuh)
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
[Verse 2]
My name in the phone is the muth’fckn savage
You see it, then get it, you know you can have it
I’m not like the others, I’m way far from average
That comes from my mama, my brother and daddy
A Rollie be blindin’, she just had to have it
That shit perfect timing when I look at the past
Get some head on the floor I’mma fuck on the mattress
Double juice thats the best, I be swerving in traffic
She fuck with me ’cause I live what am rapping
Got a brick of some dope and I wrap it in plastic
So full of death, I belong in a casket
I be ballin’ so hard I could play for the Mavericks
She wanna ride in the front of the wagon
You gotta fuck her you know I’m not capping
I don’t wanna talk first night I’m smashing
If you see ’em on my block they know what’s cracking
[Chorus]
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’
Double C, I be crippin’, yeah, the hard way
Double B’s, I was broke and now I’m ballin’
Double G’s, I be rockin’ Gucci all day
Double cup for the mud, I keep on pourin’

And ah, take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)
You’re my, my, my, my
Oh, you’re my, my, my, my
Darling, you’re my, my, my, my lover (Can I go where you go, baby?)
Can we always be this close forever and ever? Can we always be this close forever and ever? Forever and ever
And ah, take me out, and take me home
You’re my, my, my, my lover
[Verse 2: Shawn Mendes with Taylor Swift]
We could light a bunch of candles
And dance around the kitchen, baby
Pictures of when we were young would hang on the wall
We would sit on the stoop
I’ll sing love songs to you when we’re eighty
See, I finally got you now, honey, I won’t let you fall
[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Shawn Mendes, Shawn Mendes]
Can I go where you go? [Chorus: Taylor Swift]
Can I go where you go? Play this song
[Verse 1: Taylor Swift]
We could leave the Christmas lights up ’til January
This is our place, we make the   rules
And   there’s a dazzling   haze, a mysterious way about you,   dear
Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years? And ah, take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)
You’re my, my, my, my lover
[Bridge: Taylor Swift, Shawn Mendes & Both]
Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand
I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover
Look in my eyes, they will tell you the truth
The girl in my story has always been you
I’d go down with the Titanic, it’s true, for you, lover
And you’ll save all your dirtiest jokes for me
And at every table, I’ll save you a seat, lover (Save you a seat)
[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Shawn Mendes, Shawn Mendes & Taylor Swift]
Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close?

Play this song
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All-black Audi, night ride
Dope man, but I’m just a survivor
She wanna ride, put the dick   inside   her
Too much money,   need a rubber band
[?] mob ties
Bricks   in the stash, spot in the inside
Whippin’ up bricks, I don’t never get tired
Bitch, I’m the plug, you the phone guy
Money keep coming, swangin’ the [?] chopper with the mic
Trap of the century, they get it right
Pull up all killer, I still see the judge
Bitches in America, I’m the most wanted
Pull up in the Ghost, like I’m haunted
Good aim, shoot like I was hunting
Keep the big shit, nigga I’m punting
[Bridge: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
[Verse: Peewee Longway]
Fuck is you doing? You fucking it up
For a nigga like us, who be getting [?]
Blue Benjamans, I be thumbing through bucks
[?] your gut
Fucking shit up when we pulling up
Taking shit over like I’m the Dutch
Balenciaga [?]
Longway [?] only bitches [?]
Fucking up the kitchen [?]
Counting the digits, I ain’t got time to cut it
Sipping on Ak, my double cup is muddy
Smoking huge reefer with my Florida buddy
Astin Marton, damn [?], Kid Cudi
Gingerbread man, flipping bricks in the oven
Surving cookies by the dozen
Fuck your money, [?]
Longway, bitch
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All-black Audi, night ride
Dope man, but I’m just a survivor
She wanna ride, put the dick inside her
Too much money, need a rubber band
[?] mob ties
Bricks in the stash, spot in the inside
Whippin’ up bricks, I don’t never get tired
Bitch, I’m the plug, you the phone guy
Money keep coming, swangin’ the [?] chopper with the mic
Trap of the century, they get it right
Pull up all killer, I still see the judge
Bitches in America, I’m the most wanted
Pull up in the Ghost, like I’m haunted
Good aim, shoot like I was hunting
Keep the big shit, nigga I’m punting
[Post-Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting
Keep the big shit, nigga, I’m punting

Play this song
Yo, what I do, is a (?) GQ interview
On the runway waiting for the shoot
Glam   squad,   got me looking   hella cute
Yo, I’m in a mood
No   I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
When I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, I’m so poppin’, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
The beat keep dropping
What a time to be alive, just living my life up
Bitches on the right whole life, hit the viking
Find my type, this shit ain’t right, (?), I tried, I supplied, I survived
What a time to be alive, just living my life up
Bitches on the right whole life, hit the viking
Find my type, this shit ain’t right, (?), I tried, I supplied, I survived
With a little bite of tooth
No need to be rude, or (?)
On a kitty like a fleek
Buzzing in the breeze
(?) new tea
(?) me
Where do that (?)
Holding on tight
I was breathing through the night
You were living that life, you were living that life
(?) n*ggas gotta fight
That’s motherfucking right, it’s motherfucking right
(?) n*gga gotta dem
Hot damn, hot damn
Is my name in your mouth, I was born in the south
From the palm to the beach, from the west Indies
Black, looking on the flow, oh so, bitch you know
And if you didn’t know know, now you know, now you know
Black, looking on the flow, oh so, bitch you know
And if you didn’t know know, now you know, now you know
I’m going in, I’m going in in in
This time I’mma need me a real a big win
The way I do my thing is a goddamn sin
Like, shit, where do I begin
Yo, this time I get it get it in in in
Who’s up and coming for the next big win? Oh, you can’t beat me, I’m a dancehall king
Yeah, I been around the world and I’mma do it again
I’m a head-bangin’, dreads-havin’, hair-swangin’, pants-saggin’, ass-shakin’, feet-stompin’
Is it all over over my bass? I want that nerve-workin’, head-jerkin’, neck-swervin’, toe-tapping, head-bopping, beat-dropping stank all over my face
I’m in a mood
No I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
I’m in a mood
No I can’t stand still, I gotta move
On the dance floor, I need room
Yo ZK, drop the tune
When I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, I’m so poppin’, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
I’m so popping, when I’m locking
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping
Ain’t no stopping, the beat keep dropping
The beat keep dropping

Play this song
[Intro: YUNGBLUD]
I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind
If you feel like,   that   you’re tongue-tied
Then we’re   tongue-tied together
[Verse 1: YUNGBLUD]
Every morning I ride on   a carousel
To the sides of my mind that I cannot help
Had to die in Heaven just to get to Hell
Fell when the lights went out now
My real friends act like they don’t know me
This headache’s giving me a nosebleed
My side is just killing me slowly
Can’t keep tuning it out and
I been suffering
Been makin’ friends with all my sins
I need savin’, I need savin’
You won’t save me ever again
I’m feeling kind of fit
Been rolling silence through my lips
I need savin’, I need savin’
You won’t save me ever again
[Pre-Chorus: YUNGBLUD]
‘Cause I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind
If you feel like, that you’re tongue-tied
Then we’re tongue-tied together
[Chorus: YUNGBLUD & blackbear]
So can you even hear me now? Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together, so can you even hear me now? Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together
Tongue-tied together
Yeah-yeah, uh-uh
[Verse 2: blackbear]
You done changed, you done changed, you done switched up for sure
You ain’t lose me in the summer, you lost me at “Hello”
Anytime you see my smilin’, it was probably for show
All the memories are blurry so I let ’em burn slow
I ain’t seen you in a minute, where did all the time go? You was outta pocket when you told me “Die slow”
I was going through the shits, I kept it down low
Tongue-tied, tongue-tied, what we had was our life
People change, people change, people switch up
It’s okay, you can’t save me ever again
People change, people change, people switch up
It’s okay, you can’t save me
[Pre-Chorus: YUNGBLUD, blackbear, both]
‘Cause I feel my life’s been so tongue-tied
I’m trapped outside, inside my mind (Inside my mind)
If you feel like (You feel like), that you’re tongue-tied (Uh)
Then we’re tongue-tied together
[Chorus: YUNGBLUD]
So can you even hear me now? Tongue-tied together
[Outro: YUNGBLUD]
Tongue-tied together
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh oh-oh

Play this song
[Intro]
I was born nice
I was born nice
Yeah
[Chorus]
Back where I left off, I came right back   on
They   say my shit   bangs, could care less what they   on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, don’t choke (Yeah-yeah)
Whoa, ayy, don’t choke (Yeah-yeah)
Whoa, don’t choke (Don’t choke, yeah-yeah)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, no features, no label, no co-sign, no problem
I rap less, I sing more, taking no comments
This didn’t just happen, don’t two cents, just listen
I see too many forgetting the mission
Run that back (Run that back), just relax (Just relax)
I got a bag with residuals from the tracks
Catalog just got me rich, write another smash too quick
I don’t look back, I just hit back, in the studio’s my niche, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I do what I do best, been on the rise, never left, yeah
Bipolar and paranoid, that’s the mix that I got
Overthinking I’m stressed, overthinking these checks
Burn everything that I’m bringing in, I don’t know really what’s next, ayy
[Chorus]
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke
Back where I left off, I came right back on
They say my shit bangs, could care less what they on
I got that real-real, they know I’m real-real
That talk lots but say less, save your breath, don’t choke, ayy
[Outro]
Don’t choke (Yeah-yeah), don’t choke
Ayy, real-real-real
Don’t choke, don’t choke
Real-real-real, real-real-real