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Lyrics: 

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

Blast, we turn that boy into (What? Let's go)
We turn that boy into nothin'
I'ma turn none to (Wait)
I'ma turn none to somethin'
Shooting we havin' some fun
Smokin' that boy like it's Runtz
After I fuck, lil' bitch, we are done, yeah
Diamonds they shine like the sun
Diamonds they shine like the, what? (Yeah)
Diamonds they shine like the (Go!)
I got the pack for the low
I put that pack on a boat
He wanna hang? Boy, get a rope
Shout-out my twizzy, my loc
Guarantee he getting poked
Guarantee he getting smoked

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

trouble

Evolution

Poppin

ONE CALL

AINT NOTHING

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over
Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I put it on for my folks
I had to wake up, didn't have a choice
I had to wake up and get my cake up
Now in my city I’m makin' some noise
Lace up my shoes when I run from the boys
Tony got locked up, had me annoyed
Dirty water in a Fanta
Molly water in a Brisk
You tryna beef 'bout a bitch, you a bitch
Two fifty on the wrist
Three fifty on the Rolls, I ain't even pay the lease
When she see the stars she chose, I ain't even had to say shit

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

Passin' it off to the ‘Gram and I don't even like those
My ho Brazilian white and she got white toes
I don’t know ‘bout nobody new puttin' on my bros
Currency just came in, yeah, we gon' count up, yeah
New drank comin' in, Codeine crazy
Red and yellow, I'm Codeine crazy
I don't sip green, I'm Codeine crazy
Model or stripper wan' have my baby
No, Chase can't be your savior
No, no, will not make it
Yes, I was down on safety
Now I'm havin' buku paper (Codeine crazy)

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over
Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

CODEINE CRAZY

Music Video

Ghetto Fabulous

OUTTA THERE

Bandit

BANDIT

TURNMEUP

Fuck The Industry

LAST YEAR

lucki (prod. gfelds)

Honestly I feel betrayed
But I still keep my face straight
Honestly didn't know you was fake
But I guess it's too late

Now I know you're cold hearted
Cold Hearted Darling
One false move and back where we started
Heads bombarded, eyes are darting
My Cold-Hearted Darling

No matter the weather
You said we were forever
But that turned into never
My heart is desevered
Now I'm falling from pressure
Although I put in effort
My love you can't measure
I have faith it will get better

I gave you all my love but you gave me nothing back
Your affections like a drug, I think I need rehab
Addicted to fake love, so I need you really bad
And I love you so much, and I hope you know that

Now you got me cautious
You're always on my concious
Got me so exhausted
I'm feeling nauseous

Even though I'm all in
You want a man whose ballin
you only calling 
when you need something

Honestly I feel betrayed
But I still keep my face straight
Honestly didn't know you was fake
But I guess it's too late

Now I know you're cold hearted
Cold Hearted Darling
One false move and back where we started
Heads bombarded, eyes are darting
My Cold-Hearted Darling

Cold Hearted Darling (prod. jammy beatz)

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