Album: Ty Dolla $ign — Wicked Games Album
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1. Ty Dolla $ign — No Say So
2. Ty Dolla $ign — Temptations ft. Kid Cudi
3. Ty Dolla $ign — All I Need
4. Ty Dolla $ign — Wicked Games
5. Ty Dolla $ign — Down ft. Jeremih
6. Ty Dolla $ign — Like a Tornado
7. Ty Dolla $ign — I Know You Would ft. Kehlani
8. Ty Dolla $ign — Replace My Ex ft. Wiz Khalifa & Tierra Whack
9. Ty Dolla $ign — Tequila ft. A$AP Ferg & 2 Chainz
10. Ty Dolla $ign — Don’t Hurt
11. Ty Dolla $ign — Let’s Brick It ft. Keyshia Cole
12. Ty Dolla $ign — Nobody Better ft. Wiz Khalifa
13. Ty Dolla $ign — Ego Death ft. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex
14. Ty Dolla $ign — New Body
15. Ty Dolla $ign — Regular ft. MadeinTYO [Bonus Track]
16. Ty Dolla $ign — Chasing a Feeling ft. Rita Ora [Bonus Track]
ABOUT Ty Dolla $ign
Tyrone Griffin, better known by his stage name Ty Dolla Sign — often styled as Ty Dolla $ign, and some times shortened to Ty$ — is a hip hop artist from L.A. who was first introduced to the mainstream in early 2014 with his hit single “Paranoid.” He dropped his debut EP, Beach House shortly after, and he has since signed to Wiz Khalifa’s Taylor Gang Records and DJ Mustards’s Pushaz Ink. After a string of projects including Airplane Mode and $ign Langauge, he dropped his debut LP Free TC on November 13th, 2015. His 2nd album Beach House 3 was released on October 27, 2017.
Ty Dolla $ign Psycho Lyrics
[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, 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
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in, but it don’t even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million, I’m like, “Shit, this is it,” ayy
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent’
And I’m like “Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold”
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it go, oh
My money thick, won’t ever fold
She said, “Can I have some to hold?”
And I can’t ever tell you no
[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, 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
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
The AP goin’ psycho, my Rollie goin’ brazy
I’m hittin’ lil’ mama, she wanna have my babies
It’s fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo’ bitch
Dolla ridin’ in an old school Chevy, it’s a drop top
Boolin’ with a thot-thot, she gon’ give me top-top
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (Hey)
Ayy, take you to the smoke shop
We gon’ get high, ayy, we gon’ hit Rodeo
Dial up Valentino, we gon’ hit Pico
Take you where I’m from, take you to the slums
This ain’t happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
All VVS’, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[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, 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
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though
“Psycho” is the third single from Post Malone’s long-awaited sophomore album, beerbongs & bentleys. Recruiting Ty Dolla $ign, the two sing about the luxuries they have earned such as convertibles, Audemars Piguet wristwatches, and other expensive jewelry. Post often raps about jewelry, and has posted on Quora to explain what drives him to do so:
When I was a little kid, I would rap about stuff that I wanted, like, “Hey, I’m working my ass off and I want this stuff in the future.” Because you’re not being braggadocious, but you’re still cool because you know what all this stuff is.
Post initially teased the song on January 4, 2017; over a year before its eventual release. Similar to how “rockstar” was teased, Post can be seen vibing to the song in the studio with a beer and a cigarette in hand. The track’s release date was announced when Post revealed he would tour North America in 2018.
“Psycho” debuted at #2 on the Billboard Hot 100, matching “rockstar” for Post Malone’s best debut on the Hot 100. Psycho’s debut at #2 also made Post Malone the ninth artist ever, and the second rapper, to have more than one song debut in the top 2 of the Billboard Hot 100. The song eventually peaked at #1 on June 11, 2018, marking Post’s second chart-topping song of his career and the first for Ty.
Ty Dolla $ign Or Nah (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Tahahaha
I got a lotta cash
I don’t mind spending it
Tahaha, yeah
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I’ma smoke this joint then I’ma break you off
I’d be lying if I said you ain’t the one
All these tattoos in my skin, they turn you on
Lotta smokin’, drinkin’ — that’s the shit I’m on
Heard you not the type that you take home to Mom
Is we fucking when we leave the club or nah?
I ain’t spending cash for nothin’, I wanna see you take it off
I’ma pop this bottle, you gon’ give me brain or nah? (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
Do you like the way I flick my tongue or nah? (Or nah)
You can ride my face until you’re drippin’ cum (Drippin’ cum)
Can you lick the tip then throat the dick or nah? (Can you do it please?)
Can you let me stretch that pussy out or nah? (Or nah, or nah)
I’m not the type to call you back tomorrow
But the way you wrapping ‘round me is a problem
Ain’t nobody tryna save ya, baby, get that paper
Probably got a lot of other bitches owe you favors
Pussy so good, had to save that shit for later
Took her to the kitchen, fucked her right there on the table
She repping XO to the death (Ooh, yeah)
I’m tryna make these bitches sweat (Ooh, yeah)
I’m tryna keep that pussy wet (Ooh, yeah)
I’m tryna fuck her and her friends (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Weeknd]
You gonna run it for these hunnids, girl, or nah?
Show me, is you really ‘bout your money, girl, or nah?
Don’t play with a boss, girl, take it all (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Take it for a real one, you gon’ get it all (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, oh, yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Weeknd]
Is you really ‘bout your money or nah? (Or nah, nah)
Can you really take dick or nah? (Or nah, nah)
Can I bring another bitch or nah? (Or nah, nah)
Is you with the shits or nah? (Or nah, nah)
Or nah, or nah
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? (Ooh, yeah, nah)
Would you die for a nigga or nah? (Or nah)
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Or nah, or nah
Can you really take dick or nah? (Nah)
Can I bring another bitch or nah? (Or nah, nah)
Is you with the shits or nah?
Or nah, or nah (Or nah)
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? (Or nah, or nah)
Would you die for a nigga or nah? (Or nah, or nah, no)
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Or nah
[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl, make that ass clap for young dollar sign (Dollar sign)
You already know my money go a long time (Yeah)
I could slide for it, like Nelly (like Nelly)
I’ma go as far as you let me (Yeah, yeah)
Girl, is you sucking me or fucking me or nah?
Can I bring another bitch? Let’s have a threesome (Oh, yeah)
Keep saying you’s a freak, you gon’ prove it or nah? (Yeah)
His bitch keep looking at me, she choosin’ or nah? (I’m freakin’ out, oh, yeah)
You’s a ride-or-die chick, you with this shit or nah?
Say you not a side bitch, you all-in or nah?
You gon’ make them eggs cheesy with them grits or nah?
Can you do it like that, on this dick or nah?
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
You gonna run it for these hunnids, girl, or nah?
Show me, is you really ‘bout your money, girl, or nah?
Don’t play with a boss, girl, take it all
Take it for a real one, you gon’ get it all (Oh, yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Is you really ‘bout your money or nah? (Nah)
Can you really take dick or nah? (Nah)
Can I bring another bitch or nah? (Nah)
Is you with the shits or nah?
Or nah, or nah
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? (Nah)
Would you die for a nigga or nah? (Or nah)
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Or nah, or nah
Can you really take dick or nah? (Nah)
Can I bring another bitch or nah? (Nah)
Is you with the shits or nah?
Or nah, or nah (Or nah)
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? (Nah)
Would you die for a nigga or nah? (No)
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Or nah
Ty Dolla $ign Real Friends Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Real friends, how many of us?
How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends
It’s not many of us, we smile at each other
But how many honest? Trust issues
Switched up the number, I can’t be bothered
I cannot blame you for havin’ an angle
I ain’t got no issues, I’m just doin’ my thing
Hope you’re doin’ your thing, too
I’m a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up by drinkin’ at the communion
Spillin’ free wine, now my tux is ruined
In town for a day, what the fuck we doin’?
Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom
I’m always blamin’ you, but what’s sad, you not the problem
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?
When was the last time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last time I wasn’t in a hurry?
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tell me you want your tickets when it’s gametime
Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime
Even when we was young I used to make time
Now we be way too busy just to make time
Even for my…
[Chorus: Kanye West, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, don’t I?
Word on the streets is they ain’t heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, don’t I?
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
[Verse 2: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
I couldn’t tell you how old your daughter was (Was)
Couldn’t tell you how old your son is (Is)
I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg (Dawg)
Plus I already got one kid (Kid)
Couldn’t tell you much about the fam though
I just showed up for the yams though
Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister
Merry Christmas, then I’m finished, then it’s back to business
You wanna ask some questions ‘bout some real shit? (Shit)
Like I ain’t got enough pressure to deal with (With)
Please don’t pressure me with that bill shit (Shit)
Cause everybody got ’em that ain’t children
Oh you’ve been nothin’ but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin’ I’m crazy, you defendin’ me
It’s funny I ain’t spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest, dawg, I ain’t feelin’ your energy
Money turn your kin into an enemy
Niggas ain’t real as they pretend to be
[Verse 3: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
Lookin’ for all my real friends
How many of us? How many of us are real friends
To real friends, ’til the reel end
’Til the wheels fall off, ’til the wheels don’t spin (Yeah yeah)
To 3 A.M., callin’
How many real friends?
Just to ask you a question
Just to see how you was feelin’
How many?
For the last you was frontin’
I hate when a nigga text you like, “What’s up, fam? Hope you good”
You say, “I’m good, I’m great,” the next text they ask you for somethin’
How many?
What’s best for your family, immediate or extended
Any argument, the media’ll extend it
I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin’ bitches on
Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
Real friends
Huh?
[Chorus: Kanye West, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, don’t I
Word on the streets is they ain’t heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, don’t I
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
“Real Friends” is an introspective look at Kanye’s relationship struggles with his friends and family. As a father, husband and artist, his hectic lifestyle has caught up to him and he blames himself for his not keeping up with his friends and family. Ty Dolla $igns’ lyrics come from the perspective of Kanye’s “former friends.”
“Real Friends” marked the relaunch of West’s 2010 G.O.O.D. Fridays series. Kim Kardashian West tweeted the highly anticipated series was starting up again and would kick off with this track.
The song was accompanied with a snippet of “No More Parties in L.A.” which features Kendrick Lamar. The full version was released the following week.
The cover art shows a young Kanye producing, playing keys of a midi keyboard. The style is reminiscent to the cover art of “Only One”.
The Weeknd’s 10 Greatest Lyrical Drug References
By now, most of the Weeknd’s fans under the age of 85 have figured out that the reason he can’t feel his face is because cocaine numbs facial muscles when insufflated. But Abel Tesfaye wasn’t always so cheeky with his drug references; especially in his earlier work, his nods to narcotic use were quite transparent, and at times nihilistic. We’ve rounded up some of his more memorable references in an attempt to understand what could hurt so bad to need all those drugs. Our ten favorites are below:
10. “Often,” Beauty Behind the Madness
“My god white, he in my pocket/ He get me redder than the devil ’til I go nauseous”
On one of his sophomore LP’s finer moments, Tesfaye likens his Bolivian Marching Powder to a deity, describing the drug’s side effects (nausea, redness) with some cute heaven/hell imagery.
9. “Rolling Stone,” Thursday
“Cause getting faded too long
Got me on this rolling stone
So I take another hit
Kill another serotonin
With a hand full of beans
And a chest full of weed
Got me singing bout a bitch
While I’m blowing out my steam’
Here on early mixtape Thursday, Tesfaye puts a new spin on the tried-and-true metaphor of the rolling stone, likening it to his perpetual high (“rolling” is also slang for taking MDMA). Wallowing in a threesome with Molly and Mary Jane, he admits that it will all likely lead to lower serotonin levels, which has been linked to depression.
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8. “The Zone,” Thursday
“And I’mma lean, till I fall, ooh yeah
And I don’t give a damn
I felt the ground before
I left it all behind, baby”
“Lean”ing on codeine promethazine syrup, on this Drake-featuring Thursday track, Tesfaye says he’s going to consume the drug until he physically falls down. When he talks about having “felt the ground before,” it’s clear that he’s really talking about hitting bottom in general.
7. “Wicked Games,” House of Balloons
“Take a shot of this
But I’m warning you
I’m on that shit that you can’t smell, baby
So, put down your perfume”
Debut mixtape House of Balloons is arguably the Weeknd’s most drug-addled — here on “Wicked Games,” as Tesfaye invites his new partner into his hedonistic pursuits, he assures her that there’s no need for perfume: The drugs they’re doing don’t smell, and with the condition his nose is in, he won’t be able to smell it anyway.
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6. “Loft Music,” House of Balloons
“What you doing in the bathroom?
I hear noises in the bathroom
Baby, it’s okay
We can do it in the living room
Twisting turns in ’em, the only girls that we f-ck with
Seem to have 20 different pills in ‘em”
On this House of Balloons track, a young lady Tesfaye has invited to his loft for some casual sex and drug use appears to be doing drugs in the bathroom; always a gentleman, he assures her that all the women he sleeps with do drugs and it’s fine if she does them in the living room.
5. “House of Balloons/Glass Table Girls,” House of Balloons
“Two puffs for the lady who be down for that
Whatever, together
Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then watch us chase it
With a handful of pills, no chasers
Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers”
Based on their appearance in his lyrics, Abel Tesfaye’s favorite drugs are alcohol, codeine syrup, marijuana, cocaine, and MDMA. He appears to enjoy mixing them at various consistencies, and on this early House of Balloons cut, he details some of his methods.
4. “Kiss Land,” Kiss Land
“God damn I’m high
My doctor told me to stop
And he gave me something to pop
And I mix it up with some Adderalls and I wait to get to the top
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot
I don’t care about you, why you worried ‘bout me?
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke
Last week was my rough week, I’m still drippin’ down from my nose
And I don’t know how to drive, I make my driver get high”
While sad stoned sex is all well and good, The Weeknd’s music often veers into darker territory: Here on the title track for debut LP Kiss Land, Tesfaye is yet again mixing his drugs, even forcing his driver to partake as well.
3. “Gone,” Thursday
“I’m only 21 so I do it when I wanna
Gone from the codeine, ‘methazine, lean
Got me feelin’ kinda weak
And it’s kinda hard to breathe
But you’re turning 23, so I’ll f-ck you if you need”
Barely old enough to drink alcohol, Tesfaye is nevertheless interested in drinking enough codeine syrup to seriously affect his breathing. Sleep apnea caused by codeine syrup overdose killed Pimp C. Being a chivalrous knight, Tesfaye offers to power though in order to gift his lady friend with some birthday sex.
2. “The Afterparty,” Thursday
“I got a brand new girl
Call her Rudolph
She’ll probably O.D. before I show her to momma”
He calls her Rudolph because of her red nose. Her nose is red because she inhales cocaine. He assumes she will eventually overdose, but is mostly concerned with her not being around to meet his mother. Priorities.
1. “The Hills,” Beauty Behind the Madness
“I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me”
This might be the tamest reference of all, but if it doesn’t encapsulate the Weeknd’s brand in a single couplet, we’re not sure what ever could.