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Log Out (feat. 6LACK & Swae Lee) - Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna

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@Ani
1156
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15
@Angel
31,675
Fall off in the spot Wait up, they gon' do it while you drop Metro! Pull up with no top If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Yo, I'm me, I'm Barbie drippin', DB9, Barbie whippin' If he say he don't want me back, he be lyin' Bitch, I'm the sauce, Barbie dippin', I'm the boss, Barbie sippin' They keep tellin' work it, I ain't got no choice I'm all yours, Barbie kissin', call the stores, Barbie shippin' Out or indoors, baby I'ma floss Wet, why of course, Barbie tippin', I endorse, Barbie strippin' Mink carpet, but I ain't got no flaws Doors look like rings, Barbie sittin', bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin' Curve niggas like they arm in a sling Hopped off the swing, Barbie swingin', to the ring, Barbie blingin' Good box, so he called Donna King Who the fuck gon' party with them dollies? No, I never do the mollies, if I hit you, then you probably gon' sue Who the fuck gon' come through with the body Always lookin' like a hottie, always saying what someone won't do? Who the fuck gonna pull up in your city Looking every bit pretty, with the itty bitty titty bitch crew? Who the fuck gon' beat him with the .22 If he don't lose the attitude, and run off with his credit cards too? Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Thousand dollar massage I don't ever miss my mark Anything I like goes in the cart I might spend it all to prove a point Rolling west coast, Arnold Schwarz' If she lick her lips then I'ma join Indo I'ma spark When I cash out, that's her favorite part They deliver my Lambo, all white with a tan bow My body is a work of art, he eatin' this Van Gogh I'm not in the bando, I'm Pablo Sandals White beaches, candles, we sexin', Anglo Wh-wh-what you think all the niggas wanna cuff for? A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut for? Yeah, it's the sweep, I ain't talkin' when the dust fall My winnin' streak still hasn't peaked, you little dust ball Bitch I'm a star-ar, me and Swae Lee, yah, yah G-4s, 5s, Chun-way on the runway, yah, yah Riccardo Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin', ah Dinner with Kar-ar, dinner with Karl Lagerfeld, yah Yeah, this that Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah Yeah, just to take a picture, I go raise the bar far I'm bitchy, yah, yah, really bitchy, ah, ah America's Next Top Model, call me, Yaya E-everytime I score she gon' hear them swishes, ah Tell that bitch I'm in the league, she still play for Wichita I piss hits broad, call me the swish God The swish, swish God? Yup the swish God? Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Mhm, shout-out Giovanni For doing that Barbie Tingz video, uh-huh Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag, yuh, uh-huh I'm still on my Naomi shit Wilhelmina Models tip Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim Gee, I see you, Jean, Tezz, El, Shawn Gee Monte, Avery, Roppo, Joe, Katina, Mike, Dave, Gary, Josh Uh, Brett, Jigga, Kim, Wiz, Hillary, Khloé, Biggz Juice, I see you Juice keep me rollin' Juice You're in the middle of Queen right now, thinking I see why she called this shit Queen This bitch is really the fucking Queen Ahahahaaah! Rrrrr! I love my fans, I love you so much
20
@Sajra
589
Baby, a veces, no te entiendo El tiempo sigue corriendo (Woh-oh) Me vienes a la mente cuando prendo Pero, picheo y no me envuelvo Conocí a mujere' como tú (Como tú) Que adora' que le rueguen (Que le rueguen) No puede' negar que ninguna como tú (Woh-oh) Tú eres única en tu' rede' Yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Que quieres que te diga todo lo que te haría Como dos corono' con mi banda creci'a Y aunque todo sea una travesía Yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Que quieres que te diga todo lo que te haría Como dos corono' con mi banda creci'a Y aunque todo sea una travesía Come second to none, tell me, bebecita Badder than a supermodel, think that we don't see ya (All think that we don't see ya) Make your way to me Puerto Rican, Colombian, but we could never be Fucked her in the morning, then I told her buenos días Let her spend some change, 'cause she fuck with me for real She's head over heels but hey, mami tú sabe' I need me today en la mañana I don't think about her no more (More) You don't think about him, what for? (For) First class flights headed to the shores We got the whole country to explore (Shore) Yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Lookin' for a bad bitch to spend a legacy on No one even deserves you other than me Depending on if you're even talking properly Y yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Que quieres que te diga todo lo que te haría (Te haría) Como dos corono' con mi banda creci'a Y aunque todo sea una travesía Di-Di-Dime, a ver, soy el causante que te haya' olvidado de aquel Si quieres prender, tírame al cel, dime, a ver Tú y yo junto' e' la playa en el amanecer, querer es poder Subir un post para que todo' se muerdan (Muerdan) Que sepan que yo soy tuyo na' más En la maldad conmigo tú anda' entrega'a (Entrega'a) Que soy el único que te puede domar Yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Que quiere que te diga todo lo que te haría Como dos corono' con mi banda creci'a Y aunque todo sea una travesía Yo sé que, sin forzar, tú eres mía Que quiere que te diga todo lo que te haría Como dos corono' con mi banda creci'a Y aunque todo sea una travesía Baby, a veces, no te entiendo El tiempo sigue corriendo (Woh-oh) Me vienes a la mente cuando prendo Pero, picheo y no me envuelvo Conocí a mujere' como tú (Como tú) Que adora' que le rueguen (Que le rueguen) No puede' negar que ninguna como tú (Woh-oh) Tú eres única en tu' rede' She's so rowdy, uh Nobody (Mía) What'd it cost you, oh My love is not full of me (Mía) Good girl that's what it caused A good girl, that's what it costed A girl, that's what it costed She's so rowdy, uh Nobody (Mía) What'd it cost you, oh My love is not full of me (Mía) Good girl that's what it caused A good girl, that's what it costed
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@Annabell
156
Hype Beatz ODin' off blessings but still attract all these enemies Say they gang, they cap, don't know you, bitch, you ain't no kin to me All these niggas frauds, these bitches too, act like they frenemies Say, how one day you solid, the next day switchin' up energy? I don't talk too much, know a few niggas who would sin for me He talk, his block hit up, now all they got of him is memories Foenem gon' slide for us, don't do no talk, no cares for sympathy I know that I'm sinnin', don't give a fuck you think I'm trippin' Nigga, I'm the one who done it Lord, have mercy Fuck a opp, we hit his block, a nigga talk, then we gon' spin it No, I can't love you (The love that pulls you) They want smoke but duck the Glock When that shit pop, believe I'm flippin' All this pain, look what you're doing to me I'm stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams I started, can't restart, I don't know who I'll be Them feelings can't make much You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah He love the Glock, I send three shots then comprehend in slow-mo They say you opp but don't know shit When you speak 'bout shit they don't know Like broken cigarettes, comin' clouds out the [?] like boom, boom You at the scene, have to forget, the only way to move on Please do so They talk like they know who I am but I know you don't They speakin' with me as somethin' like a psycho, you know Continuous, it's fucking up my mind, dude (My mind, dude) Betrayed by whom I love, that's why I feel empty They fraud and it shows, I move on although tricked me A fool, yeah, I know, fool of love and it's sickenin' It's true, yeah, I know, I'm the one who they wishin' Look, I know my time comin' And I know I'll go, not normal to them I'm a psycho, not normal to them I'm a psycho (A psycho) Lord, have mercy Fuck a opp, we hit his block, a nigga talk, then we gon' spin it No, I can't love you (The love that pulls you) They want smoke but duck the Glock When that shit pop, believe I'm flippin' All this pain, look what you're doing to me I'm stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams I started, can't restart, I don't know who I'll be Them feelings can't make much You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah
14
@Uma
1683
Wavy-N (Wavemakers) I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it) Okay, they see the steel (slatt) Diamonds on me for real 100K, Unfoonk done beat the appeal Screaming, "Free Poker", real n- are rare Reppin' that YSL s- to the death Coppin' that Christian Dior you can't wear I got the Gucci with diamonds on it (diamonds on it) I got the Rollie with plain baguettes (plain baguettes) I'm humble as f- Don't play with me cah when it's up, it's stuck I thought I heard a broke n- that lootin' and stealin' that said somethin' Catch 'em in traffic and put 'em down bad for a little bit of breadcrumb I know a f- n- with some hood tendencies, damn, must have said somethin' I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it)
30
@Ruzanna
12,342
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30
@Arevik
7,261
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch I'm Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist (run that back, Turbo) Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that .44 on the switch, then you cock, pop-pop, then dip I've been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told 'em, "I'm so slimy, I'm so shady, I admit it, yeah" Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk 21 gun salute, baow, drilling, putting in work, yeah Cut his tonsils out, woo, I said it'd hurt, ayy Keep a new .44, yeah, let it burst Pockets Honey Kettle, keep on pedal Get my own cheddar, all my dogs better Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter Maison Margielas, cases get settled Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts Serving the bags, I'm cooking the stove Came in the spot and we serving with soap I was just spazzing, finding the flow I'm with some Crips, down with some Locs Hand in the pot, I'm with some Bloods How many slatts? Leave it to us Yeah, counting racks, smoking on pot Yeah, I upgraded my thot Yeah, I upgraded my spots Yeah, thots chickened out Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out Hey, 35 burnt hundreds on my pocket watch All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch I'm Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that .44 on the switch, then you cock, pop-pop, then dip I've been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told 'em, "I'm so slimy, I'm so shady, I admit it, yeah" Only designer tints (designer tints) I heard they plotting on me (they plotting) These niggas thought it was sweet (sweet) We had to put 'em to sleep (put 'em to sleep) Counted two million this week (two million) Couldn't take my time with the freak (let's go) She asked for that big Birkin B (B) Your bitch, she been telling the tea (telling the tea) A YSL member (YSL) Rocking SL denim (slatt, slatt) Put a few shells in 'em (slatt) Just a young player nigga (yeah) She wanna suck this pickle, yeah Might spend a couple nickels, yeah They'll never try a nigga (try a nigga) Shoot it up, Brian Nickels New girls, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy (loco) Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes (mercedes) CC on my lady (CC), that's Celine, that's not cha-nay-nay (cha-nay-nay) Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday (payday, ooh) In your city, looking for a movie, can you tote? (Tote) Jeffrey with me, now we gotta run it back, Turbo She thinking villa, I was thinking two weeks on a boat (yeah) Got bunnies with ya, my dogs are jackalopes, hop on, let's go (let's go) Feeling like Hugh Hefner (yeah), my hoes came together (yeah) Not a Gina (yeah), this Martin y Coretta (dream) At the crib, Coachella ('chella), Cacti's in the cellar (ah) Creep out like cartelers, Cactus life forever (slatt) Yeah, diamonds King Kong, how they beating on my chest (ah, King Kong) The link so long, this shit 'bout to touch my dick (link) Up to summer strong, and we got another stretch (team) November come, won't you pop out at the fest? (It's lit) Feel it on my body, it's a movie, ayy, ayy (yeah) It was just one night, it felt like a sci-fi (fi) We dodging the sun, only way we come alive (alive) We've been on the run How you do that? How you do that? Yeah (it's lit) All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing 'round this bitch Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch Put that .44 on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip I've been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific I fell in love with my bitches, then sold 'em for some riches This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin I told 'em, "I'm so slimy, I'm so shady, I admit it, yeah"
30
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10,958
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