Yo Gotti - Act Right (Explicit) ft. Jeezy, YG

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Rockie Fresh (Feat. Rick Ross & Nipsey Hussle) - "Life Long"

Lyrics:

[Intro]
So self-made
Shout-out my Crenshaw niggas
Them down-south niggas
Yeah…

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I pray I never die a broke nigga
Terrell Owens, owing all the dope dealers
Sometimes I glorify the finer things
Because I didn’t see them minor things
At the games, I'm known by the refs
Restaurants, I’m even greeted by the chefs
Hangin’ with the Jews, you’ll get to meet owners
Bangin’ with them tools, you’ll get to see a bonus
All I wanted was a chance to celebrate
We in the belly of the beast
Collect calls from Gunplay
I pray one day I get to see some peace
But I’mma ride until the wheels won’t
Anything Double-M I will kill for
Shots fired – blocka, blocka, now case closed
Mexican numbers, talkin’ them pesos

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]
Five in the morning, I already made five stacks
Them Satchel Paige diamonds, yeah, them bitches pitch black
Tried to put your city on your back and that shit cracked
Consider me a Caterpillar crane, gift-wrapped
About to take the load off, lifestyle so boss
I could pay your costs, all my old hoes lost
Blowin’ weed while she blowin’ me, you getting’ blown off
And I set the bar high, hopin’ you can pole-vault
I am not a rapper, just a real nigga
Who accidentally be rhymin’ when speakin’ on how I feel
Shout-out to everybody that’s fuckin’ with me for real
I got that fire flow and these bitches they know the drill
My style is all natural, bars is all factual
On the verse I’mma tax you, I spin like I’m on an axle
Survivin’ even though I’m sick, Magic Johnson money shit
Laughin’ to the bank, but I ain’t with that funny shit

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hu$$le]
I plan to live my life a rich nigga
That’s known to always keep a clip with him
Talkin’ on the Bluetooth in the 6, nigga
Lookin’ like a Westside Crip, nigga
I threw the blunt ‘cause she ain’t wrap it right
She ain’t attracted to the passive type
She told you “no” ‘cause you ain’t ask her right
I’m getting’ head at the traffic light
Smokin’ on the kush, that’s the average night
Money way taller than the average height
Fuck tryna live an average life
Being broke’ll make a nigga snap like a plastic knife
Pressure – Mac-11 on the dresser
All I know is I’m gon’ get this shit together
Pressure – I know you heard the expression
Desperate times call for desperate measures

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

Tha Broadus Boyz - My 2 Boyz ft. Snoop Dogg

Chief ft. Snoop Dogg - Blowed

Lyrics:

Snoop Dogg (Verse) 
When I wake up in the morning I be blowed 
When I’m driving down the streets I be blowed 
I mean everywhere I go like, if I do a show like 
Everybody owe me, I’m the big macaroni 
I turn it up, burn it up, rockin this bitch 
Bag full of goodies like my boy Saint Nick 
Cranberry mix with the great goo spiff 
Put it in the air, nigga light that shit 
Baby girl bring a few friends back 
You fuckin with a real California mack 
Like this, like that, I’mma show you where it at 
Act right, kick rocks, bitch this hip-hop 
Down in the T.O., do it like a G.O. 
My mama call me Snoopy but my friends call me Leo 
Yes, I’m an indian 
Two braids in my hair with a pipe in my hand 
I’m endin all the big beefs, rolling up the big leafs 
Sittin on my blown in the zone with the big chief 
Hip-hopper, rapper dapper 
Til the one that a real bitch slapper 
Ya did? 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed 

Chief (Verse) 
Doggy Doggy, Chief, I’m with the number one chief rocka 
Break down the dutch and roll the leaf proper 
Women all around me, it is so astounding 
Your pussy make oceans, most men will be drowning 
Me? I handle that, wheelbarrow camel back 
Your relation, never got it, when I’m done I get up out it 
Me I’m native, American royalty 
So she feel obligated to spoil me 
Man that’s kush in my peace pipe 
Shorty lucky ‘cus I’m not the chief type 
No, I spent a rack for a zip of it 
Unravel the bag baby, you should take a whiff of it 
And let’s get blowed, the sex is so majestic yo 
The best lit dro, 
You can smell it straight through the pipes 
To get awake Bob Marley up out of his casket 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed 

Chief (Verse) 
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary 
Buy a couple pounds, I’ll be high for a century 
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me 
I walk by yo bitch, the ho stop pinchin me 
She said, Chief uh, is that reefer? 
Can you smoke with me and my girl Minka? 
We got weed but ours is a lot cheaper 
Two puffs of this and you’ll be screaming go deeper 
No need for a small talk, let’s break the ice 
I would love to have sex but head will suffice 
I’m tryna get blowed 
Whether it’s the weed or felatio 
Your ass is so fantastic ho 
K-killin them bitches call the casket hoes 
Even though you sexy please pass the dro 
While you bounce that ass on my dick real slow 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed

MN Fats - Lay You On The Bed Ft Snoop Dogg

          

Kid Ink - Bossin' Up

YG feat. TeeFlii - Sprung