Nikko Lafre. Murda (Feat. Ray LaCrooks)

Look, I spoke with dopeWhile I run around with my whip.Man, I’m just a young fly nigga,Who don’t really give a fuck about shit, but stacking my grip.I spin about half a rack with my …And they don’t they do not jump, man with my kicksGetting this new money so fastNiggas probably think I fuck around with them bricks.But I ain’t no trap nigga, I’m that niggaWho shitting on you rap niggasAnd my

Nipsey Hussle. Summertime In That Cutlass

Summertime in that cutlass, only young hoes is f*ckingOnly young niggas is awesome, pull up thick to that function,Pull up guns and start busting, ’cause niggas not with that fussing,Roll up kush and three hundreds, and take your bitch like is nothing,We was livin’ fast we was rushing,Niggas burn that crash on that dumb shitAnd this f*cking sack ’cause we was poppin’Got to learn so fast ’cause

Neon Jungle. Trouble

(Hook)I don’t live for trouble but trouble lives for meAnd it’s been waiting on a corner since I was 17They say yea ‘cos a hurricane,Trouble is her middle nameBut I don’t live for trouble, yea trouble lives for me hey hey(Verse)I just wanna live a quiet lifeI make him excel a wifeMan, I swear I really tryBut some boys ain’t just hugging to holdTrouble is my name you knowTrouble is my name you