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1 July, 2016 - NME.com
Trampolene have shared new single ‘The Gangway’, while singer Jack Jones has published his diary following the trio’s appearance at Glastonbury last weekend. ‘The Gangway’ previews the Welsh band’s debut album, which follows their three ‘Pocket Album’ releases of mini-albums mixing music and Jones’ poems. The single can be heard here. Jones recently supported The Libertines on their arena tour as the band’s poet-in-residence, as well as playing guitar on Pete Doherty’s solo tour. Glasto Blasto...Jack's @GlastoFest Diary Part One... WxXx. pic.twitter.com/e9aePRGR62— TRAMPOLENE (@Trampolene_Band) June 30, 2016 Glasto Blasto...Jack's @GlastoFest diary Part Two... WxXx. pic.twitter.com/AgkbojxDhG— TRAMPOLENE (@Trampolene_Band) June 30, 2016 Glasto Blasto...Jack's @GlastoFest diary Part Three...❤️ WxXx.(Grab a cuppa, relax for five & enjoy) pic.twitter.com/3T5fPXB4Cz— TRAMPOLENE (@Trampolene_Band) June 30, 2016 In the diary, Jones said Trampolene have nearly finished recording the album at Konk, the London studio owned by former Kinks singer Ray Davies. Jones wrote: “The album is getting closer, closer and closer. I can almost smell the vinyl pressing.” Jones, who wrote the poem ‘Should I Stay Or Should I Go?’ ahead of the Brexit votes, said he was horrified by Britain’s decision to leave the EU. He wrote: “Nigel Farage says it’s a win for ‘ordinary, decent people’. What does that make us then, you c**t?” In his diary, Jones revealed that Trampolene’s car got stuck in the mud trying to get off site on Sunday night, before being rescued by a passer-by. He concluded: “I cannot waste this moment, these moments. Life and moments must never be wasted.” Having also played at Isle Of Wight Festival, Trampolene next appear at Latitude.
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Ace Hood lied Lottery (feat. Kevin Cossom) (Body Bag Volume 2 Mixtape)
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Ace Hood - Lottery (feat. Kevin Cossom) (Body Bag Volume 2 Mixtape) songtext

Too much money on me
None of these haters get money out of me
But them bitches love that shit though
Niggas hatin’ on me like I just hit the lottery
Getting real money, all them hustlers say they proud of me
Bitches all on me like I just hit the lottery
Heard them niggas talk ‘n’ watchin’, don’t know, probably
Insane money like I just hit the lottery
50 grand on me like I just hit the lottery
20 bottles on the way, motherfucker bottle fee
Way I’m blowin’ money you would think I won the lottery
Ok I’m motherfuck’n these niggas, motherfuck’n these bitches
I’m clinchin’ on my nuts, that purp smokin’ I swishin’
Don’t chase none with my lick
Whole 16 in my pistol
I’m getting money, they know it
Buy 30 grand when I’m holdin’
Just show me nigga he ballin’
You Pee Wee and I’m Stalin
You german lenin’, I’m jawdin’
You ice cold and I’m Stalin
Got a family ghost, no rent
That bitch cost me a grip
Like a lot of ass in them hips
And that ass sittin’ on blim
It look like I won the lottery
Shittin’ on ‘em, no apologies
Wipe my ass with your economy
Cuz I burn money, no calories
Say lame niggas keep hatin’
New money my fragrance
Red bottles from Asia
Ass sittin’ bodacious ahh
Niggas hatin’ on me like I just hit the lottery
Getting real money, all them hustlers say they proud of me
Bitches all on me like I just hit the lottery
Heard them niggas talk ‘n’ watchin’, don’t know, probably
Insane money like I just hit the lottery
50 grand on me like I just hit the lottery
20 bottles on the way, motherfucker bottle fee
Way I’m blowin’ money you would think I won the lottery
Got the granit counter tops with the marble floors
Getting money, Lionel Richie, no camma doors
So what? I fucked you bitch but wutchu callin’ fo’?
Small thing to a giant , call me dinosaur
Them hatin’ niggas let me sour I make lemonade
Buy expensive things, leavin’ my women paid
She bring her freaky friends over, let me penetrate
Poppin’ pills, fuck ‘em while they rollin’ then they skate
Fuck but the niggas is tryna get paid
Her measure that’s my taste, couple mill for the crib I stay
Damn it nigga ballin’ like I’m in the league
On some bullshit, call me Scotty P
Niggas hatin’ on me like I just hit the lottery
Getting real money, all them hustlers say they proud of me
Bitches all on me like I just hit the lottery
Heard them niggas talk ‘n’ watchin’, don’t know, probably
Insane money like I just hit the lottery
50 grand on me like I just hit the lottery
20 bottles on the way, motherfucker bottle fee
Way I’m blowin’ money you would think I won the lottery
Ok I’m runnin’ ‘round and I’m getting it
Couple grand on my dickies
Pocket full of them hundreds
With a fat bag of that sticky
That yella bitchin’ of vickles
And she gotta be thinkin’ so pinky
If she fuckin’ with me she winnin’
That pussy good and I’m spendin’
Got big money, I blow it
Oh look mama, it’s snowin’
Them whips who drivin’ that foreign
Threw a quarter mill cuz it’s borin’
Got blood under my sneakers
It’s 10k for my feature
Your bitch in love with my features
If I like your chick I might keep ‘er
It looks like I hit the lottery
Neck worth about a quarter ki
Legs trippin’, goin’ overseas
Name another nigga high, that’s me
Niggas hatin’ on me like I just hit the lottery
Getting real money, all them hustlers say they proud of me
Bitches all on me like I just hit the lottery
Heard them niggas talk ‘n’ watchin’, don’t know, probably
Insane money like I just hit the lottery
50 grand on me like I just hit the lottery
20 bottles on the way, motherfucker bottle fee
Way I’m blowin’ money you would think I won the lottery