Showing posts with label August Alsina. Show all posts
Showing posts with label August Alsina. Show all posts
Que - Diamonds Lyrics and Video (Ft. August Alsina)
Artist
August Alsina,
Que
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'Diamonds' Lyrics - Que Ft. August Alsina
Here is Diamonds Lyrics by Que Ft. August Alsina
Diamond watch just shine
If I look, I might go blind
Light rays in the way
So please don't ask me what time it is
Icebox hanging
Got my body feeling froze
Bitch, I done came up
Nigga, now I'm on some boss shit
Now all of a sudden these hoes going crazy
But I know what it is
And I ain’t the one to save ‘em
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know these hoes only want a nigga cause…
All these diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me
Yeah, they chasing, chasing (yeah, you know why they chasing)
My diamonds dancing
And my charm it cost a fortune
Got your ho star struck
Now she wanna take a portrait
Grab some ice up out my chain
Put it in my drink
Rollie on my wrist with the flooded face
When you get money, watch how the hoes flock
They chase me like a cop and I even pop
One shot of the brown will make your bitch go
And she ain’t a ho
Shit it might just be…
All these diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me
Yeah, they chasing, chasing (yeah, you know why they chasing)
Keep in mind that diamonds are a girl’s best friend
Don’t be surprised when she see me and her neck bend
I might swap a different watch with every time zone
And these real diamonds in ‘em nigga
Ain’t no rhinestones
They might hypnotize ya ho
And leave her mind blown
Have her creeping
Sending pictures to my iPhone
Writing captions like
“Look how much that I’ve grown!”
Ohh, she fell in love with…
These diamonds
Hanging off of me
I got an icebox
Where my heart used to be
Just look at my watch
Yeah, it’s a masterpiece
Now a nigga came up
I got these hoes after me
Yeah, they chasing, chasing (yeah, you know why they chasing)
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Sunday, July 20, 2014 |
Kirko Bangz - Rich Lyrics and Video (Ft. August Alsina)
Artist
August Alsina,
Kirko Bangz
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'Rich' Lyrics - Kirko Bangz Ft. August Alsina
Here is Rich Lyrics by Kirko Bangz Ft. August Alsina
Am I wrong for wanting better?
Should I just settle Forever?
Ouuuu, I swear.. It feels like
This shit as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar?
Although they told me that I never… get outta here
I swear I, driven by a better life
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!
Sick and tired of this bullshit
Gotta full time job and a nigga still can't afford shit
Im at a strip club mane throwing all this dough
(this dough)
And when i leave her, I ain't gon have nomore
(got damn)
Tired of fronting for these fake niggas!
Need a diamond chain to be a great nigga
I got one but I ain't great nigga
What it takes?
For the rap game to notice me
I top the chart for nine weeks but they still ain't
Notice me
Guess I gotta ride me a nigga
Guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block
Selling rocks to a nigga!
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga
But that ain't in you
Im H Tine til I D I E
Young Kirko, you know its me
And Im singing like (hol' up) I done came down
I was a young nigga when I rolled up
I came to fast, fucked my money up
All I did was smoke and drank, yeah!
Now Im back here, same as last year
And Ima do it like its my last year
Mane I can't lie.. I wanna be rich!
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!
Man
Im tired of feeling pain, Tired of feeling rain
Tired of being ashamed, Tired of second place
Tired of hiding my face
Man
Im Tired of getting no love, Tired of hitting the club
When i know I got work to do, how come I ain't heard from you!
(Got damn)
Ok!
I see how you do when a nigga got money
Nigga rocking that fly shit!
Im always in the club, Everybody in the club
Straight singing all my shit
Pushing that range, diamonds in my chains
Everybody came when I had shit
But when that money get low
Everybody go, talking that fly shit
But I came dine, gotta pay me
I ain't the first nigga, thats famous
I can't change shit but Ima be ok!
Cause man I been out here
Im grinding, Im tired of these niggas
Man I been to silent my mama she told me
You claim it you got it Im like ok…
Im do it for my city, Ima be on top.. ok!
(H Tine)
Ima shine on these ho ass niggas like all day!
Ima fuck any girl I want
Drive every car you don't
Rock anything I want
Man, I wanna be rich!
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!
Ouu
I wanna be rich
I just gotta be rich
I wanna be rich
Ouuuuuuu
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Sunday, July 20, 2014 |
August Alsina - Ghetto Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yo Gotti)
Artist
August Alsina,
Yo Gotti
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'Ghetto' Lyrics - August Alsina ft. Yo Gotti
Here is Ghetto Lyrics by August Alsina Ft. Yo Gotti
I run away you keep them heels on
I rang yours but it’s paid phone and it’s real love
Show them tattoos when you stitch it up
Got your jeans on
And you got an ass so fat I can’t but tend low
You keep it real when it comes to having sex
Girl you don’t ever flex
Long as I fuck you good
You ain’t worried bout what’s next
That’s why I keep you here
You ain’t like them other hoes
Cause you the fucking best
Just in case you didn’t know
Cause you ain’t got
A half a million dollar condo
And you ain’t got
A hundred thousand dollar car
But you got a billion dollar body
Trust me I know
You keep it hood no matter where you are
Cause you come from the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
You’re you the type I like
That’s why I keep you right you off the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
Ain’t afraid to let them show
Baby, go on let them know
You are the ghetto
Let them know, you from the ghetto
Better let’em know
Girl you are the ghetto
Better let’em know
Better let’em know
You are that G-H-E-TT-O
You hold it down
And you never let them hate us
Come around, girl that’s why I keep you on speed dial
Just in case some shit get down
Just in case I need you
If they lock me down I know I did you
That’s where I went down
I know you understand how it go
But you’re down for the prize
That’s why I still keep you by my side
Cause you ain’t got
A half a million dollar condo
And you ain’t got
A hundred thousand dollar car
But you got a billion dollar body
Trust me I know
You keep it hood no matter where you are
Cause you come from the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
You’re you the type I like
That’s why I keep you right you off the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
Ain’t afraid to let them show
Baby, go on let them know
You are the ghetto
Let them know, you from the ghetto
Better let’em know
Girl you are the ghetto
Better let’em know
Better let’em know
You are that G-H-E-TT-O
She G-H-E-TT-O
My little buddy, my little hoe
Working hard since I was in high school
She had my hearty in secrets too
Burn her eyes in the project
Never listen what the guys said
She been going though shit
I can tell, because her eyes read
Heart, heart getting beat up
Start up but don’t this need ya
Imma hunt like a presidential
You’re my own if you don’t leave me
She G-H-E-TT-O
I love that shit
Cause you never see it with mine
Don’t mean she roll
Yeah
Shout down my pimping
Shouting on white girls
Shouting on her possessions
Shout to play her role
Got all this in here with me
And I could rap it I could tell her
I fucked with you lil baby
Even though you from the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
You’re you the type I like
That’s why I keep you right you off the ghetto
Coming from the ghetto
Ain’t afraid to let them show
Baby, go on let them know
You are the ghetto
Let them know, you from the ghetto
Better let’em know
Girl you are the ghetto
Better let’em know
Better let’em know
You are that G-H-E-TT-O
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Thursday, December 19, 2013 |
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