Fueled Up Quavo

I'm goin' back to my moves, I'm goin' back to my old ways I'm goin' back to my lifestyle, pullin' up back to the Nawf Qua' (Ooh) Never go back to my old bae (No) Nigga, I gotta go up for Take' See, know

11.11 Quavo

All eyes on me, but I'm no 2Pac I'm a G.O.A.T., I'm a boss, I'm a leader (Woo) Won't settle for nothing, not even it's cheaper To fill up my tank, I need drank by the liter I bought her a car and that

Clear the Smoke Quavo

clear the smoke (Smoke) They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke) They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke) They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke) They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke) They tryna clear thе smoke (Switch it up

Where Can I Start Quavo

(Like, damn) Wake up and get to the guap I'm tryna clean up the block like a mop (Clean) I'm on the phone, can't wait 'til we drop (Brr) I'm goin' hard, Migo at the top (Migo) Get these bitches off my

Focused (Feat. Young Thug) Quavo

, take pics (Flash) Every time I'm closing my eyes, I seeing me running from pigs (Twelve) She don't speak or don't talk, she shy, she needed something to get lit (Don't speak) You come in and fuck up

Rocket Power Quavo

And she don't know nobody to call on but tree (Tree) Yeah, that's mama rocket, and she strong as can be (Strong) Lookin' at my family, we tryna get through grief (Grief) Scrapin' all these millions up

Hold Me Quavo

what you need, I just need you to hold me (Hold me) Listen and feel my heart closely I was dyin' in too deep like an ocean (Splash) You the only one goin' through the motions (Motions) I was trapped up

Who Wit Me Quavo

licks for my fam' (I-I-I, Huncho) It's your choice, it's time to go trim (I'm working on dying, skrrt) Ayy, still standin' tellin' niggas I'm him (BNYX, goddamn, goddamn) Everybody know who I am (Huh, Quavo

Narkedo Speaks Quavo

say that) One more time, ya'll just need to hear that Nah, man, shit, I didn't have a plan B, I kept my plan A So, I could fulfill my plan B, I didn't even create a plan B Or even get my mind set up

Galaxy Quavo

Flex) And she know how to handle when stars in the building And she fuck with the galaxy, stars in the ceiling When I was broke, I was looking like millions That's the feeling you get when you pull up

Disciples Quavo

somebody watchin' (Shh) Get off the phone, somebody clockin' what we doin' Somebody hop in the whip, let's slide (Skrrt, skrrt) Ain't no demon, we disciples ('Ciples) Malcolm had a rifle, had to roll up

Greatness Quavo

Yo Yo Huncho Yo My chain my watch my wrist my motherfuckin house My rise and grind (grind) I'd giveaway all this shit just to see my dawg just one more time (one time) Look up at the lights one time

Not Done Yet Quavo

from the bottom, can't let them forget that I'm not done yet Lived out the vision with no regrets, and I'm not done I'm not done, I'm not finished, yeah, I got a mission Tryna change the world, but Quavo

Fueled Anthrax

I'm out to mix it up and change my complexion To coat the feelings and cure my depression A shot of petrol is my bonafide method To lose control and get thoroughly distracted I'm on the money, here

Wall To Wall Quavo

wall My niggas in this bitch, it's wall to wall and I can't even breathe (Uh) You know these outfits, baby, you can't OD when you playin' with me (Quit playin') Boy, get your bitch, 'cause she ended up

Mama Told Me Quavo

Mama (Woo, woo, woo, woo)Mama (Woo, woo, woo, woo)Mama (Woo, woo, woo, woo)Mama (Woo, woo, woo, woo)Mama told me "Keep the dollars at home"Mama told me not to gamble that shit (Mama)Mama told me to...

Intentions (Feat, Quavo) Justin Bieber

Picture-perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen, cooking up, cut your

Turn Yo Clic Up Quavo, Future

dawg (Turn 'em up) Turn your bitch up dawg (Turn her up) Tying these streets, can't cross it (Cross 'em up) All these streets need bosses (Boss 'em up) Turn your clique up dawg (Turn 'em up) Turn your

Patty Cake Quavo, Takeoff

Matter (Black Lives) She told me when she get hit from the back, she noticed her ass get fatter (Hit it) Came from the bottom, not talkin' the grass, I came from the dirt of the gravel (Dirt) Pull up

Back Where It Begins (Feat. Future) Quavo, Takeoff

tsunami warning has been) Goin' shoppin' on space coupes, yeah It's more than this money can make you, yeah Nine figures, don't let it change you, yeah Real nigga, so they gon' blame you, yeah Stack it up

Congratulations (feat. Quavo) Post Malone/Quavo

yeah, oh) Oh, I was patient (ayy, ooh) Now I can scream that we made it (we made it) Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations (ooh) Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah) I pick up

Congratulations (feat. Quavo) Post Malone

yeah, oh) Oh, I was patient (ayy, ooh) Now I can scream that we made it (we made it) Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations (ooh) Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah) I pick up

REMIND 'EM (Feat. Quavo) Busta Rhymes

Woo (Fantom) Woo Grrah Go Got it from scratch, out the mud (Scratch) Lay out my chains on my neck, they awards (Woo) I sharpen iron, then we pull up with swords (Go) Grippin' that fire when you walk out

Stain (Feat. BabyDrill) Quavo, Hunxho

Stain, nigga Stain, nigga Stain, nigga (Stain) Stain, nigga Stain, nigga Stain, nigga Stain (Su) Stain, stain (Yeah) Stain, stain (Uh) I'm tryna get me some stain (Brr) I'm tryna get me some stain (Quavo

The Let Out (Feat. Quavo) Jidenna

Every time I pull up at the let out it's a spectacle Heard the shit was jumpin' like the wall that border Mexico This the only time we on time and on schedule Collars on the shirt niggas trying to look

RNS ATL Jacob, Quavo

rim Dripping in fabric, it's gallery trim, we don't do cameras, no baby, no film Back to back Challengers demons that's dim, rolling a blunt while she gripping the wheel And she got body on body, I'm up

Never Fly Here (feat. Quavo) Chief Keef

(Rrah) [Bridge: Quavo] Where your strap at? (Rrah) Where your strap at?

Intentions Justin Bieber, Quavo

Picture-perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen, cooking up, cut your own

Fueled For Houston Wilson Phillips

I'm ready baby, ready baby, yeah I'm moving around and I want to get down I'm on my way Chorus: The jet is fueled for Houston I'm coming for you, for you, for you I didn't bring my enemies or my

Fueled By Hate Droid

This man's mind fueled by hate How could you just let him?

Strip That Down?(feat. Quavo) Liam Payne

Huncho Quavo Yo yo You know, I\'ve been taking some time And I\'ve been keeping to myself (self) I had my eyes up on the prize Ain\'t watching anybody else But your love, it hit me hard, girl

Georgia Ways (Feat. Teddy Swims) Quavo, Teddy Swims

That's just how I was raised Yeah (stuck in my Georgia ways) Quavo (Georgia) That's just how I was raised Let's get together, baby Yeah (stuck in my Georgia ways) Georgia, Georgia Let me tell you a lil

Quarterback (feat. Quavo, Offset & PeeWee Longway) Young Thug

Ninth grade Listen, nigga Yeah Gah Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade) When you in the trap, all these rules reply (Listen, nigga) Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah) End up

Meth Mouth A Life Once Lost

These problems exist inside my mind like a heavy New Orleans fog My thinking has slowed itself down to a crawl unwillingly Compassion fueled By Depression My savior is death Does this make sense The wind

Can't Sleep (Sped Up) Venice

Silence Echoes back and forth between our islands Suffocating Don’t know who to call Sowing our demise until our eyelids shut close Can’t stop Taking more than we deserve, it’s futile Tearing up the past

Don't Live Too Fast The Ordinary Boys

Back tides through darkened rooms With a look of gloom we'll never leave too soon We're so scared of finding out What scares us and we're growing up And knowing what it means To be bursting at the

Can't Sleep Venice

Silence Echoes back and forth between our islands Suffocating Don’t know who to call Sowing our demise until our eyelids shut close Can’t stop Taking more than we deserve, it’s futile Tearing up the past

Tough Quavo, Lana Del Rey

scuff on a pair of old leather boots Like the blue-collar red-dirt attitude Like a .38 made out of brass Tough like the stuff in your grandpa's glass Life's gonna do what it does Sure as the good Lord's up

My Sweet Shadow In Flames

Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more Another dawn collapses Do I need to be reminded A glimpse of my safe home A path to hide all anger

My Sweet Shadow (Remix) (Taken From The Quite Place EP) In Flames

Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more Another dawn collapses Do I need to be reminded A glimpse of my safe home A path to hide all anger

FLY Quavo, Lenny Kravitz

I want to get away I wanna fly away Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fly away, fly away) (Go, go, go, uh) I want to get away (Go) I wanna fly away (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I wanna fly, fly, fly, fly) Quavo

Minnesota (Feat. Quavo, Skippa Da Flippa & Young Thug) Lil Yachty

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota Cold like Minnesota

One Man Army Sepultura

Your Green Is For Money My Green Is For Land Shut Off My Eyes Clog Up My Ears Cut Off My Tongue You''ll Still Hear Me Coming My Blood Is Thicker My Pain Will Rise Boycott My Ideas

Trap Queen (Feat. Azealia Banks, Quavo & Gucci Mane) Fetty Wap

RGF prodution Remy Boyz yeah 1738 I\'m like Hey what\'s up Hello Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door I just wanna chill got a sack for us to roll Married to the money introduced

SLOW IT DOWN The Kid LAROI, Quavo

now She don't know how to act (Oh) Keep throwin' that back Ass fat, waist snatched (Yeah) I need it slow motion, baby (Baby) Slow motion, baby (Baby) Slow motion, baby (Baby) Slow motion, baby (Ayy) Quavo

Hatredy Metalocalypse: Dethklok

Then I'll take your life, then I'll fuck your wife Just a fucking joke; no, it's kinda not There's a little truth in every single shot Fueled by hate Await your fate Your time has come To DIE on stage

Tyranny Of Will Iron Reagan

Hidden agendas Informing the world of made up facts you use to push your views With tireless effort You see nothing wrong to mislead millions to their foreseen doom This war machine fueled only by lies

No Brainer (feat. Justin Bieber, Chance the Rapper & Quavo) DJ Khaled

or me, be for real, baby, it\'s a no-brainer You got your mind unloose Go hard and watch the sun rise One night\'ll change your whole life Pop the top, drop-top, baby it\'s a no-brainer Put \'em up

My Maria Martin Sexton

there's a storm on the way You taught me to know when you're near In your glance Recall my shady days of youth Stealing altar wine and microphones Not so blindly fueling my need As rock and roll fueled

Lovetap! Smallpools

Still creeping through my body like an ocean slug I'm in a witch filled trial with a cast of thugs I've stationed everybody so it don't get rough You're taking off like a runaway They're catching up