I swear I hate to like these songs, I see a new "Tame impala / ....... " and I'm just like "another one, god just let these songs be" and so I click on it and listen...and it's just fucking good, it's always so good. Why won't you let me not like one, just once.
THANK YOU! the less i know the better is amazing but people need to stream mind mischief and apocalypse dreams and let it happen (i mean every song is amazing i’m tempted to list more)
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my momma My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin' Auntie on my Telegram like, "Be cautious!" I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy, sexy bitch nigga, ayy An imaginary rich nigga, ayy Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy We okay, we let the A1 fly Relocate, jump on the same G5 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go yeah They never been ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah None of y'all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option Damned if I do, if I don't (yuh) Goddamn us all if you won't (yuh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't front line, get out the goddamn way Damned if I do, if I don't (yuh) Goddamn us all if you won't (yuh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't front line, get out the goddamn way Most of y'all gon' squeal Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised Last LP I tried to lift the black artists But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists Someone said they left together I ran out the door to get her She was holding hands with Trevor Not the greatest feeling ever I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my momma My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy
For people whi wants this on Spotify heres how u do it, download as a mp3 then go to Spotify and go on settings you will need to find an option called "Import your musics" then you will select this song, the song will be in your music section
I just had this song by Tame Impala playing on youtube, switched to Apple music and ELEMENT came on shuffle, then I searched “ELEMENT remix” on youtube and this came up. That was wild.
New mashup: Moth To A Flame/ Waking Up ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-jcZaALK0o4U.html Highest In The Room (outro) / SICKO MODE ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-C4H38f5tdK4.html
Scientists discovered a new element in the table of elements, its labeled Fv-other wise known as the element of suprise! To which this song is that and I'm digging it! Can you dig it you jive turkeys
lyrics- I don't give a f*ck, I don't give a f*ck I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a f*ck I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my mama My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin' Auntie on my Telegram like, "Be cautious!" I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton I'm willin' to die for this shit, ni**a I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, ni**a We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope That's why you maney-ass rap ni**as better know Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at they laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option If I gotta slap a pu*sy-ass ni**a, I'ma make it look sexy,sexy I'm allergic to a b*tch ni**a, ayy An imaginary rich ni**a, ayy Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my b*tch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy We okay, we let the A1 fly Relocate, jump on the same G5 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go, yeah, I go, yeah They never been ready, yeah, I know, yeah, know, yeah 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah None of y'all f*ckin' with the flow, yeah, the flow, yeah Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at they laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option Damned if I do, if I don't (Yuh) Goddamn us all if you won't (Yuh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't front in line, get out the goddamn way Damned if I do, if I don't (Yuh) Goddamn us all if you won't (Yuh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't front in line, get out the goddamn way 'Cause most of y'all ain't real, most of y'all gon' squeal Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised Last LP I tried to lift the black artists But it's a difference 'tween black artists and wack artists Someone said they left together I ran out the door to get her She was holding hands with Trevor Not the greatest feeling ever I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my mama My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy As you can see this took a long time btw
