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Related artists: Post malone, Post malone & swae lee, Post-hudba, Post-it, Malone miles, Macy malone, Gareth malone's all star choir
Intro: Post Malone] Yeah Uh Yeah Woah [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou' [Chorus: Post Malone]
Intro: Post Malone] Uh, woah, for me [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou' [Chorus: Post Malone] Oo
Intro] Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I
Intro] Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm tryna see y
Intro: Post Malone] Hahahahaha Tank God Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('sta) F***in' with me, call up on a Uz
Chorus: Post Malone] I been in L.A. too long How I see the same bitches everywhere I go? It don't really matter where they from Actin' or a model, heard it all before Population four million, how I see the same bitches? Yeah, yeah Population four mill
Tank God Beats [Chorus: Post Malone] Ayy, I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta F***in' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man
Chorus: Post Malone & Swae Lee] I don't have much to say, I'll be out front Won't you come spoil my night? Feelings come into play and I'm thinkin' this happens every time Spoil my night, spoil my night Spoil my night (my night) Spoil my night, spoil my night [Verse 1: Sw
Post Malone:] She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone After we f*** in the morn' she wake up, she wearin' my clothes She always be callin' my phone She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah Askin' me how does it feel when you know you could
Chorus: Post Malone] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, l
Chorus: Kanye West] A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead All be dead So tonight, bitch, I might as well get head [Bridge: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I wear my f***in' Rollie so much Lil' bitch, you think it's something but a fly in the g
mmm Yah, yah Mm-mmm Yah (Hey) My momma called, seen you on TV, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say, "congratulations" (Uh) Wo
Intro: Swae Lee] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh) Ayy, ayy Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Verse 1: Swae Lee] Needless to say, I keep her in check She was all bad-bad, nevertheless (Yeah) Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (Wreck)
Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before I'm tryna see you from my own perspective You all in my section tryna come to my se
my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama ba
mama called, seen you on TV, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had t
mma take a Bud Light break, ah, ah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright How you expecting awards when you ain'
know my wrist be dancin' crazy Been on some fly shit lately Used to be so damn patient But now it's f*** you, pay me Can't let these motherf*ckers phase me Never let that money change me Ain't the way my mama raised me Don't mean to brag but can you blame me?
know my wrist be dancin' crazy Been on some fly shit lately Used to be so damn patient But now it's f*** you, pay me Can't let these motherf*ckers phase me Never let that money change me Ain't the way my mama raised me Don't mean to brag but c
I look so clean and motherf***ers just talkin' Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin' Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah Everybody asking "Post, when is the album droppin'?" Ever since the very fir
Intro] Ohh, yeah yeah (wow), yeah yeah, yeah, yeah We got London On Da Track [Verse 1] Hunnid and twenty, come catch me Forties inside of my belly Shouldn't be driving, I'm faded (skrt, yeah, yeah) Rock that Nirvana, my favorite Damn I forgot what her nam
wanna grow up to be a funky Euripides, the fly on the street, the beat, bat the breeze, what, the ease, what release, to be or to be not and see not and hear not... come on. It’s not that a big of a deal, just another mouth to feed and another bread to steal I feel I’m loosing my gr
la la la laj La la la la laj La la la la la laj Walking past you through the hall. Stopping by to give you a call. We've been through it all. Talking at you saying our goodbyes. Cant belive that we are leaving. This is the
your chick come close to me She ain't going home when she post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be Ooh all my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where the post to be Ooh the hoes go for me Have your chick send a pic
m not your high school crush, your first love, your first kisss Guy that crossed you off of his list I'm not the red tail lights that left you behind again and again I'm not your jealousy, pre med, big man Promised you a ring and took another gir
So we breakout! I'm a post-war breakout (War breakout!) And a post-war breakdown (Breakdown! Breakdown!) I'm a post-war syndrome (War syndrome!) And a post-war hero (Yeah, yeah, yeah :/ ) Just a post-war nerve case In a pro-war age And a post
knows that, I love ya so But he don't know, what's real All I see, is you and me But you ain't tryin' to hear me I don't know what tomorrow's bringin' All I know is your doorbell's ringin' On that front, let's not waste more precious time Wh
was 1906, but we screwed the timeline up It wasn't just for kicks but I'm afraid that the gig is up We tramped through time at the count of jump Smashed the past and messed the whole thing up, Now there's nothing left but Post-Apocalypse Punk Trie
don't have the magnetism of a national hero I'm not desperate enough to Carry 'round a bomb in a bag And I hate to clean up behind my dog He's a pretty big guy and he eats like a hog I never quite get that haircut they have in the window I better give myself a talking to I
looks ahead, she paints her toe nails red, She's wet and wild, a typical 90's child, She makes every move they make, She takes everything they take, She must be a thelma or louise, She must be a post-modern sleaze Unscrew the wine, she'll throw a party
in my veins We burned our eyes out staring at the early november sun Oh, How I hate
eyes are bloodshot, Blinded from the foil, Sick from the nuclear waste. I see you rising, Everything is wasted, Now it's time to dig in and survive. Oh you might as well dig slow, It doesn't matter cause it wouldn't do any good. Every new funera
I stand alone in this empty world Surrounded by dark shades and shadows My skin is cold and torn apart My memory is full of horrifying thoughts I try to keep on living my soulless life I feel my bloodless veins Now I realize my journey here has just begun Now
see each other through different eyes Segregating ourselves by class and size It's me against you in everything that they do This planet's become one big spinning disaster If you don't like where we're going Then you won't like what's coming next What w
not come home. Tepid and cold, crawling lessons to the fold. Trace it by line, light in the ground feeling the face to the sound. Now I can't walk. I can barely run and the walls will travel on. Tear it into you, loss giving it all to you. Here have wait and here w
world view shattered when prophecies failed I loathe this world, it makes me sick I am tired of eating/vomiting out the lies Confused, beaten, crippled by this life Everything means nothing, so pervert it all Time to stop caring, just f*** it all Nothi
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my only need now is to hang the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my cock becomes erect Watching ove
came on ecclesiastically His sermon loud and bold And I got hold of spiritual healing His eloquence, magnificent I didn't stand for long And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding But I'm a good girl Oh I'm a good girl I'm a good girl
you’re mad Bothers you time bad Not worry about it Last light still lit Saved me big God You only have to nod So listen to me luck Now together we go f***! R: I’m not swear I’m not strong I’m just singing Sing a song So drap the luck We can go together F***!
wish it didnt hurt, hurt like this, to say these things to you I'll sacrifice one moment for one truth (Chorus) If we get through tomorrow, then we'll be fine We’ll wait for forever and see how close we get I'ts just another day One more chance to get this right I'll sacrif
and strenuous is the fate of whom In the void of his soul Searches something that he can't ever reach, cult Punishment for the masses Horrible hellish grief Infinite grinding anguish Corruption of the writs You must deny Once in the storm you'll be filled by the coils Of a m
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two three Two The editor lies screaming (begging in his working drink), Questioning "Who is God's favorite rock star this week?" And will the front page pay take him? The deadline for the headline is the breadline
let out Oh let out some intention! Your beauty, your charm, destructive, disarmed Disarmed My chaos, it kills me, my chaos for thee, it thrills me I know who you are This distance is tearing me apart Apart Slow down Slow down
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feel something isn't right I think it is this world When there's nothing left to fight We all fall down We need a breakthrough We need a breakthrough We need a breakthrough now We need a breakthrough All I need is to know you're out there Anot
the blackened sun the earth is drowning Stars burst into flames, falling The mist, the fire, the heat touches the sky All chains are broken, all seals are open the world rises a second time A new beginning Resurrection of truth and light Beneat
are the ones and now we have Opened your eyes to see the dark We are the ones and when we are Gone we remain unknown for some But you know by then It's too late to
einem jeden liebesbrief kommen die geister, die ich rief die ich gerufen, als du sagtest dass du ein leben mit mir wagtest ich hab dir all dies nicht geschrieben weil ich dir zu hörig bin doch seh ich in uns keinen sinn ich kann dich einfach nicht me
like dem baddies got bloated Blinking big red sticking ball Your hunting over exposure I'm doing nothing at all I need a little bit A little bit A little bit I need a little bit A little bit A little bit Eye needle bit Eye needle bit Give
our own offspring A mirror image of ourselves Precious life, taken for granted Caved in skull Brutalized! Bruised and bloody open wounds Crushing brittle bones Gnawing on softened skin Blackened eyes, broken nose Abandoned with a de
am my own holocaust Separated from the lamb of God Myself I abhor and detest What have I done to deserve this abyss? Murder, murder, murder! the guise of the accursed Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter! A climax in release Everyday is the day of the dead Sickened by the sig
in the water baby, It´s in the pills that bring you down, It´s in the water baby, It´s in your bag of golden brown, It´s in the water baby, It´s in your frequency, It´s in the water baby, It´s between you and me. It´s in the water baby, It´s in the pills that pic
Intro] Good job First [Chorus: Post Malone] Got your ho with me I pull her slowly Saint Laurent on both my feet All this jewelry, they gon' notice me And you know I got that Rol' on me I put it slow on me Saint Laurent on both my feet All this
Chorus: Quavo] Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture Higher we go, beg and plead for the- [Verse 1: Quavo] I'ma put these racks in your face In your face, show you that you lame I'ma stash these M's at my place In my place, but no I'm not the bank I'ma pull that
Malone maneja un camión, hay ruido de motores en su corazón; sale del bar, se pone a andar, y encara la autopista hacia ningún lugar. Turbo-alimentada, rueda camino al Sol, como desesperada, buscando una emoción; Lily Malone, Lily Malone, Lily Malone... maneja un camión. Lleva
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was just out of the service thumbing through the cla*sifieds When an ad that said:"Old Chevy" somehow caught my eye The lady didn't know the year,or even if it ran But I had that thousand dollars in my hand It was way back in the corner of this old rams
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