I - Magician w/MSpaint

Heart Strings‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ (feat. redboy) (prod. mol$)

rampage 1986 (w/ cake! x dis) [prod. notlouiiis]

hook:
Keep on talking we gone brawl it out
Said you wanna battle then we popping out
I feel like I'm William, bitch I'm falling down
"My life like a movie" stfu what you talking bout?
You ain't up to nothing else but chasing clout
I don't give a fuck no more, Nigga put your fists up
You having second thoughts, Oh you a bitch huh?
Had to take a different route, who knew you would switch up
My heart it tried to tell me but I ain't listen

bridge:
Heard he talking out his face, He gone pop out wit a tool?
Hold up wait, hell nah, We gone pack that nigga too
Chopp gone make him hit the dougie, He gone show me how he move
You gone fucking die, If you fuck round with the crew
I ain't done nothing, what you hating on me for? (oh no)
Disrespect me and we battling for sure
Ain't get the message? we'll deliver something more
If you stay talking shit lay you out of the floor

verse 1:
I been zipping I been zooming, Feeling like I got nobody
All they talk about is bodies, Oh they running round behind me
Oh they shady, you was snaking, Yeah you acting superficial
You still waiting, I don't miss you
You should've known I still leave you on delivered now
Woah, that's how I'm living now, you call me the villain now
You gone spread the word around, and I'm gone have to shut it down

hook:
Keep on talking we gone brawl it out
Said you wanna battle then we popping out
I feel like I'm William, bitch I'm falling down
"My life like a movie" stfu what you talking bout?
You ain't up to nothing else but chasing clout
I don't give a fuck no more, Nigga put your fists up
You having second thoughts, Oh you a bitch huh?
Had to take a different route, who knew you would switch up
My heart it tried to tell me but I ain't listen

bridge:
Heard he talking out his face, He gone pop out wit a tool?
Hold up wait, hell nah, We gone pack that nigga too
Chopp gone make him hit the dougie, He gone show me how he move
You gone fucking die, If you fuck round with the crew
I ain't done nothing, what you hating on me for? (oh no)
Disrespect me and we battling for sure
Ain't get the message? we'll deliver something more
If you stay talking shit lay you out of the f-

verse 2:
Wasting time bitch I'm wasted
You are out of fucking line, You can't hang with us
I don't care what you say, Unless you hand me payments
On and on, insane we go
Bitch we gone brawl like we on stick page
And I won't stop you gone have to kill me (yeah)
Don't play with me this ain't a game
You gone run my fade, you cannot escape me (yeah)

outro:
Brawl-brawl-brawl it out
Said you wanna battle then we popping out
I feel like I'm William, bitch I'm falling down
"My life like a movie" stfu what you talking-talking?
You ain't up to nothing else but chasing clout
I don't give a fuck no more, Nigga put your fists up
You having second thoughts, Oh you a bitch huh?
Had to take a different route, who knew you would switch up
My heart it tried to tell me but I ain't listen

battle

Quarter

prod. prodbyeros
mixed. & art. me 

lyrics ❤️‍🔥

She said she’s obsessed 
She’s on my chest
And she’s sore from up her neck 
It’s getting late, but she’s still inside my bed 
The room’s a mess, looks like it went through a wreck
I’m not thinking straight, almost said I love you back 
I can’t get attached, girl I hope you understand
Let’s keep it simple girl, I think it’s for the best
I can’t give you what you want, so don’t think I’m the best
I’m not what you want baby, listen to your friends

Said I want you
You know I want you
You better come through 
When you get my call
No one like you at all

Girl you looking fine
When you’re stepping through the doorframe
Girl you got me stunned, like you got some snakes on your skin
Let’s go hit the function
Don’t need an introduction 
You know what I’m here for 

I’m in the clouds
You got me tranced up, I can’t think for myself
You got something over me 
You stole my heart, got the key 

She said she’s obsessed 
She’s on my chest
And she’s sore from up her neck 
It’s getting late, but she’s still inside my bed 
Still inside my bed
Still inside my bed 

She said she’s obsessed 
She’s on my chest
And she’s sore from up her neck 
It’s getting late, but she’s still inside my bed 
The room’s a mess, looks like it went through a wreck
I’m not thinking straight, almost said I love you back 
I can’t get attached, girl I hope you understand
Let’s keep it simple girl, I think it’s for the best
I can’t give you what you want, so don’t think I’m the best
I’m not what you want baby, listen to your friends

Quarter

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