Contraband - Night Lovell

That bando music Trap shit Narcotics This for my niggas in the trap selling. Contraband, contraband, contraband Contraband, contraband, contraband Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up Contraband Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Running up numbers, young nigga don't need a wallet Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy When a nigga growed up wanna be a dope boy Mom bust in, caught me counting money "Say you better not be dealing that coke boy" Got caught up in breaking them houses First time a young nigga seen 1000 Then I went and copped my Audi Then I had a meeting with a plug on a mountain The plug start frowning Cause I needed 1000 ounces Why you needed 1000 ounces Cause my young nigga finna go snatch 'em Plug, I attack em Calling the plug for ransom Rich nigga pull up in Phantoms Trapping the nicks, flipping them nicks Young nigga I'm walking with cannon My bitch got the dope in her panties You too dramatic All of my niggas go money savage Bricks in the Hummer, it's automatic Contraband, contraband, contraband Contraband, contraband, contraband Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up Contraband Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Running up numbers, young nigga don't need a wallet Contraband contraband contraband Take down one hundred birds, I'm a country man The plug is talking Español, I understand Throwing a brick like Randall Cunningham J's they love me cause I got good customer service I live in the trap so sometimes I be nervous Get rich or die trying like Curtis The trap concession stand, get you a slurpy You obviously never been in a trap (never ever) We shortage you, you ain't get money back Beating the pot Mortal Kombat, Jax Brick big as hell, hit it with the axe The gas is Ricky and you need some Act The stove don't work just use a match I'm fucking your bitch, she a nat nat You don't Panamera, got a hatchback Customer customer I am a hustler I got candy Reese's Buttercup Offset is worth 2 million plus Touch down the plug, then drop a rope Contraband, contraband, contraband Contraband, contraband, contraband Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up Contraband Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Running up numbers, young nigga don't need a wallet Contraband narcotic narcotic Contraband contraband narcotic contraband Contraband narcotic contraband contraband Smoking OG's from Afghanistan I got the candy, they call me the Candy-Man Bands can't fit in a rubber band No football, I'm walking with thigh pads Baking soda with the water Stove on, throw the dope in a fire pan Pick up the spatula, I'm the ambassador Audi R8 creepin', like a tarantula Making moves, spectacular Beating the dope with the stick and it's magical I set the block off and it's epical Bank of America, walking register Can't fuck wit you niggas, too skeptical Undercover, you work with the federals OG gas bags and it's medical Work in my bando Got cookies they edible Stretching the work it's incredible Pull up on the plug so I can go pick up some Contraband, contraband, contraband Contraband, contraband, contraband Trap house, it don't even matter, or the bando, everybody cook it up Contraband Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Narcotic, narcotic, narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Running up numbers, young nigga don't need a wallet

Chop it Spin it Contraband got us all our riches Guapo Get me in my feelings Funeral, deadmen Heart beatin to the ceiling Heart beatin to the ceiling Gotta couple bucks It come wit some women They wanna see me winning Money keep em sinning Money keep em sinning Scorpio Spanish bitch call me a cabron Pressing my buttons no iPhone Thought she was slick But I see through that Like she was the camera on my phone Only thing playa bout you is them heels And that pussy or aka my home You ain't home well girl why is the lights on? Back and forth but she fuckin to my song She the girl Id leave money on tables for End up in Grady for heart on claymore I might explode now And I think she know now Tryna use me against me Like Santana cursed now Jaw on a curb now Put me on a shirt now! Chop it Spin it Contraband got us all our riches Guapo Get me in my feelings Funeral, deadmen Heart beatin to the ceiling Heart beatin to the ceiling Gotta couple bucks It come wit some women They wanna see me winning Money keep em sinning Money keep em sinning (Chop it) Exclusive dick (Chop it) That's ya jam huh? Money talk but that pussy whisper right And I can be loose wit money Because you keep it tight Live by it die by it It's the money she choosin Like a gemini baby, flip floppin abusin Does she love me or love me not? Mix signals mixed in the sloppy top Know when she fuck good pain an afterthought Feel like you're a test Am I man enough? Hate when u get too close Hate when I gotta call my hoes When you get it in ya head you can check my phone But I hate when you actin froze (froze) But I hate when you actin froze (froze) Chop it Spin it Contraband got us all our riches Guapo Get me in my feelings Funeral, deadmen Heart beatin to the ceiling Heart beatin to the ceiling Gotta couple bucks It come wit some women They wanna see me winning Money keep em sinning Money keep em sinning Chop it Spin it Contraband got us all our riches Guapo Get me in my feelings Funeral, deadmen Heart beatin to the ceiling Heart beatin to the ceiling Gotta couple bucks It come wit some women They wanna see me winning Money keep em sinning Money keep em sinning Chop it! Chop it!

Sobre el fangoso Orinoco, Un bote va resbalando, Y un indio, firme en el remo, Transporta su contrabando. El mono chilla en la selva. Caimán vigila en la orilla. El indio rema pensando, - "qué tierra de maravilla" – ¡Camino verde, tan ancho como el mar! En donde el hombre se pierde Si no sabe regresar. ¡Camino verde, conozco tu verdad! El que no busca se muere, sin encontrar. Carga cerveza importada. Trae veinte pantys franceses. Trae Marlboro americano Y tres radios japoneses. Mentolatum y chingongo. Collares de fantasía. Postales del Papa de Roma. Seis "Play Boys" y baterías. Jaguar bebe agua de río. Mariposa pinta al viento. Aparece un caserío. Ladra un perro, monte adentro. Solo Trombón Vinieron los guerrilleros. El sacristán y el Alcalde, Y toda la gente del pueblo Que tiene con qué pagarle. Acabó la compra y venta. Se fue el bote con la tarde. Enredado entre la selva Queda el canto alucinante. A la la la la... (Camino Verde) ¨la la la la (Camino Verde) En donde el hombre se pierde. (Camino Verde) Si no sabe regresar. (Camino Verde) El que no busca se muere. (Camino Verde) Se muere sin encontrar. (Camino Verde)

You make my love feel like contraband You make my love feel like contraband Want me stuck in your quicksand Looks like my love is contraband I tell you Heaven can wait Fire burning in a Taurus' heart But you only want to infuriate So, send my love to St. Barth You say I only wanna jest and I joke Never taking you seriously enough All my decisions, just going for broke Drinking '61 Petrus from a trough You make my love feel like contraband You make my love feel like it's contraband Want me stuck in your quicksand Looks like my love is contraband A bad influence is what I was branded Ohhh, Something you never could withstand Money and power is what I was handed Now, even my love is contraband All my actions are for nought But my words are fraught with danger And your mind's always distraught As you eye the handle of that Derringer Oh oh Oh oh Oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh You make my love feel like contraband You make my love feel like it's contraband Want me stuck in your quicksand In your quicksand Looks like my love is contraband

"We're from the federal prison, you will not be charged for this call This call is from the Big Blrrrd" (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Know it's been a minute since y'all heard from the one and only But don't never doubt me or compare me to an opponent, man Don't never question or worry about shit Worry 'bout what I'ma do to a mothafucka First time switchin' up the vent, I get versatile and all I been fucked up in my feelings, don't wanna talk, just playin' it off Pay attention, shit hit different when you stuck behind that wall But I don't regret it, shoutout to my two, shit ain't go as I thought Damn, they tryin' to throw dirt on my legacy Built like a mountain, you won't see me fall Twenty hoes naked, first down, get called Switch the location, I ain't goin' in raw Play with my moves, ain't no out of bounds Speak to my bitch, thought she was lyin' Any time she say she could hold me down Hard times, you gon' find out who really love you or your clout In a fucked up situation that you won't hear come out my mouth Yeah, my pint ain't long enough, this what I sound like breakin' down I got locked, niggas stopped throwin' shit, they wouldn't if I was 'round Like they happy I went federal, see what that hate about I'ma make sure your fingers get cut off, say shit, count me out My granddaddy passed away the other day, I just found out Shit crazy, rest in peace, you'll forever live through me, blrrrd, ayy I'm goin' through too much smoke at once, prayin' to God gon' help me clear it Standin' ten for Tee Da P, I know you watchin', can you hear me? On the jail call with my boo, she say your name, my eyes get teary Just keep guidin' me my angels, that shit scary but I don't fear it Step alone, my fallen soldiers all I need for my security Don't hold grudges, I still love you Just don't want you nowhere near me In my cell, I'm tryna digest who really love and who fear me Washin' my clothes in the sink, no more two thousand dollar Amiri jeans In my cell, an AP, we up early, daily, pullin' schemes My skin glowin' since I been sober, can't go back to sippin' Lean My mind shit got different, I'm in prison before I'm sentenced They don't even know the life I'm livin' They tryna paint the picture of a menace I need a second chance to get at 'em, my approach way too different That's enough for all this fast shit Let's go back to poppin', pimpin' I can't never turn my back on none of my bitches from Memphis Copped my country ho a stolo, sold my Brooklyn ho a Bentley I was told, "Get up and get it," ran up racks in the pandemic Tryna get rich or die slammin', I touched millions off of rammin' Eight figures'll spin a nigga, pull triggers and get excited Niggas I thought was so loyal turned C9 in my indictment I got morals 'fore I bite some cheese, I'll lay down and keep quiet All my bitches send me nudes, they pass out mail like it's a smiley Got to laugh to keep from cryin', way too much shit on my shoulders I thought I was movin' smart, this shit now make me more colder Book me now, get an arena, South Memphis baby went global For 1-75 a show so ain't no more janky promoter I paid my favorite cologne, this a six thousand dollar odor Need a drug, you don't spin sober, I can't buy that shit you sellin' Fuck a co-D, I move solo, mission time, Shiesty get selfish Only two kings out of Memphis I know of, that's me and Elvis Like a sock stay in my jumpsuit, poker keep scratchin' my pelvis We shootin' dice for noodles, I went through your whole commissary, yeah, ayy Slick used to two slide on jelly, blind as shit but now I see I brought hip-hop back, the industry watered down without me Dumb love for my niggas Smurk but I'm the real voice of the street Dunkin' Donuts down here, wearin' purses and skinny jeans Ayy, I'ma be back in a minute, won't be too long 'til I'm free, yeah Ayy, won't be too long 'til I'm free, won't be too long 'til I'm free Watch out bro I tried to drop some shit with Dolph and Gotti caught a nigga murked Let Gucci squash shit with me and Kodak 'cause it wasn't even worth it Hate that shit happened with Von, left me with two open verses Shiest gon' be back in a minute, right now, go check in with 30, blrrrd I still remain untouched and unfucked with Still talkin' my shit like I'm AP3, still poppin' gang shit Still havin' my way like a king, eat like a king qand thinkin' like one Ain't shit changed but how my clothes get washed And all these doors that's locked, you hear me? I heard niggas been gettin' bold early Niggas got balls now, niggas ain't hidin' no more They think it's over for me, that's okay, that's cool, though It's just a brief, man, after these few years I'm back solid I'm goin' ghost, you gon' feel me if you need to hear me So keep that same energy, I still see everything Cooperatin'-ass niggas, man My shit public record, look me up No 5k warning, no rule 35 Rats don't run in my blood, we bullets We don't keep shit silent, either, we keep it concrete Five o'clock traffic jam only time you'll catch me brakin' Take Shiesty out my name if you heard me on PC I don't know what the fuck that is or look like, nigga, I shoot the feds, blrrrd That's a lotta mothafuckin' heads gon' pull up right now But the ones you call pussies, I been through all that little old shit, man That's why I wasn't lettin' up at all, I still got one foot on you niggas' necks Y'all just breath a little bit now 'cause I'm away But it gon' take more than tomatoes to catch up with me, you heard me? I ran up ten million in two years off tellin' my life story And I got more power than money But it's the only thing bad, when the youngings in charge I done been through more shit than a 99 year old though I'm with y'all before you know it I'm just takin' this shit one day at a time, all I do is smoke, eat and terrorize I take over shit everywhere I go Nigga, I'm locked up but my mind still free Can't lock that up I'm in a worse situation but I'm at my best right now It don't get no bigger than this From the biggest Blrrrd

Posted by the corner, caught that gas Changin every day, with that sight, from the past Damn my bitch say I'm a goner, she say I'm blessed To tell me that I'll never make it straight back up that path All the glass broke in the dark room, 10 o' clock Strikin then I wait, put your body in the shop Drinkin water through the motherfuckin journey to the top I come with shit you say I never really put back in the pot From the rain from the forest with the sounds low Change know I got that - ain't no joke, hoe You probably think I'm tryin Look beyond the body and make sure this ain't no fishin toll Shit... ice fall down Starin at the well flow well beneath the ground Based with a case by the pound Ride real quick, roll up in your damn town Right up in your motherfuckin town I pull up with that coat, white suit, all around Lack of the knowledge that you say Talkin bout the motherfuckin problems of today All black whip, cash in the zip Grab that shit, whole bag, don't trip North Leather seat, Northface lime green Only pack cash for my motherfuckin team, yeah Bitch you never, bitch you never Bitch you never came to me and claim that you so clever Bitch you never, I'mma get her Lost in the web full of fuckin trend-setters Find me on the game show Simply told you that I really got that cash flow You never wanna know Heat from the motherfuckin fire, take a seat Nigga tell me bout the baddest bitches that I wanna meet Fuck nigga still, laid her by the mill Focus on the bills, simmer down, how that feel Bitch go down, shake it for a nigga Yeah, forget about that nigga Always in that place, never fuckin late Chase at the sight of that motherfuckin gate Doin shit, people never really wanna try to do I take the pain from the side as I fall through As I fall through... fall through... through Lace down, face down Take that crown, talk to the ground I do it again, I never repent Sleep in a tent, down all way

'Round and 'round (ayy) And 'round and 'round (ayy), and 'round and 'round again Fuckin' that bitch (ayy) Then she come around (ayy), she fuckin' on my friends (ayy) I do not miss (ayy) When we takin' shots (ayy), we aimin' for your brain (ayy) We're not sane (ayy) Think before you try to put me in some pain (ayy) Stupid bitch (bitch) You know I like that bitch when she suck it, uh I think I fell in love with your head when you suck it (you suck it) I think I had enough, I was acting like your puppet (puppet) We made you niggas duck when you noticed what we tuckin' (tuckin') Yes, I talk my shit (yeah), but you know I come with facts (facts) Nothin' less, bitch, let's commence, bitch (okay) Niggas know I got the next bitch (bitch), onto the next bitch (bitch) Why don't you take off your dress, bitch? (Your dress, bitch) Let's have sex, bitch (sex, bitch) Got that hoe right in the bullseye, got her poolside (poolside) Then I take her to the dark side (dark side) Got you terrified (terrified) But just know that I'm a nice guy I might let it fly (let it fly, ayy) If you wanna fuck a next man (next man), fuck one of my guys (uh) Bitch, get locked in We don't take no breaks, we not sleepin' (sleepin') 4:00 a.m., drivin' 'round the city and we creepin' (creepin') 5:00 a.m., I call that bitch over, we get to freakin' (freakin') This is every day, gotta take you through the sequence (the sequence) We not the same kids, bitch, we on a different level (level) Pedal to the metal (metal), we don't let shit settle (settle) We take over the country (country), mother fuck the money (money) I'm always wonderin' if this shit is really for me (for me) I don't know your name, how you end up in my crib? (My crib) Bitch, I don't remember shit (ayy, shit), can you tell me what we did? I'm on my tip-toe, smokin' real slow (ayy) 'Cause I cannot let my bitch know Put on your fuckin' clothes (clothes) I feel like I'm in a TV show (show), do you feel me though? Put myself inside a big mess (mess), this a big test (test) This could also be a big flex (flex), but I feel stressed There's some things I feel I should address (address) I'll just let you guess (guess), ayy

Ah, shit Lovell, you one crazy motherfucker And I love you for that And if anybody got a problem With you they got a Problem with me, yeah Do my dance, Ya, do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya Saw you at the party, You was faded This shit so outdated, Show me how to play this Drive you to your crib Because it's raining Park up, then I came in, Grip you on the way in Strip you down, wipe That makeup off your face Bitch, slow down, I ain't tryna run no race Eat that pussy up, I forgot to say my grace Drinking up this cup, I don't know my fucking place Take you 'round with gang, 'Cause you not no fucking fan Show you 'round the city, I'm the boss up in this land I been through so much, Take a look inside my bag All you see is money, this Shit covers up my past, bitch Ayy, you sensible, Tell 'em send some more Tryna make you mine But you a cannibal Showing me your shit, It ain't original Listen to your head, It's so simple Think you ready but you Walking with a limp though Think you ready but that Nigga got a pistol (Sweet), ayy Do my dance, ya, Do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya

HOT SUMMER NIGHTS Night There was a time not too far gone When I was changed by just a song On the radio and in my car The pounding of an electric guitar Then the time came to make our stand We started up a four-piece band And the heat felt like spotlights In the heart of a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights Return with me to when times were best We were friends that could pass any test Shared our hopes, our dreams, our goals And the fundamental rolls As we sang in the dark rooms Happy just to play our tunes It felt good when we got it right It felt good on a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights So it lives and it always will The songs we sung are in us still Ringing out with all of their might In the heat of a hot summer night Ooh hot summer nights Ooh hot summer nights