swag (prod. 2ukko + l1lbiscuit)

cut (prod. Noah Birch)

lies (prod. LMG x Everestdidthis)

Song Lyrics:
babygirl let me see your arms 
let me see you go down
ik that you know better, than to do me like that
while the rain keeps falling down upon me
you'll come to me my love
and ill give you all the love that you need 
dont make any sounds
i don't do no comedy, i dont do no stand ups 
yeah i keep this pole on me
never lackin on the field, gotta keep my guard up
mask on my face, they don’t know who I am
move lowkey, never show my hand
talk big talk but they really just fans
I was countin blue notes sittin in my benz
now i got bands i cant even pretend

rain (prod.xennox)

Song Lyrics 

[Verse 1]
girl i need you rn
i need you the most
you make the stars fall apart when we're both alone
echoes in my head when the night turns cold
shadows in the street where your ghost still roams
fading like the colors on a worn-out shirt
everything reminds me, there’s no going home

baby hold my hand lets run away
i need you rn just let me stay

[Verse 2]
shadows trace the outline of your face
echoes in the silence i can’t replace
falling deeper into nothing feels the same
every time i breathe yeah i call your name
drifting through slow streets we used to know
lights flicker faintly where the cold winds blow
yeah i call ur name just let me know
baby hold my hand

right now (prod 05alagen)

Song Lyrics:

yeah im slidin on hoe 
im goin hella fast 
they dont like me no mo
fly this hoe to turks and caic
fuck her good and fly her out
i dont want yo body
 i just want the face
tryna check the time i got diamonds in my way
countin up this pape 
keep the fakes out my way
never trust a soul
they just want what I made
came up from the mud, 
now I’m sippin’ on spade
drip too cold,make ’em freeze where they lay
I’ve been in my zone be playin no games
gotta stay real, can’t switch for the fame

yeah i’m ridin through the hills 
movin fast in the coupe
slide on opps they dont move
can’t match me
im ahead by miles
ice on wrist 
can’t check that time
life too short, 
gotta live my prime
haters gon talk
but they outta line
outta line
outta time
outta grind

out my way (prod. ksubi)

Song Lyrics:

im smokin hella packs
yeah im fluntin all the cash
i just made another mil
yeah we goin up in style
balenci on my feet
im goin hella strong
she ma lil ride or die
im shootin for the stars

yeah i’m speedin through the city
lights flashin by
got my mind on the bag 
i ain’t wastin time
whole team winnin,
we all gonna shine
they was all sleepin on me
 now they fall in line

chrome on my jeans, 
got the racks in the back
took a loss once
and i bounced right back
she said  that she love me
 i ain’t never callin her back
i’m too deep in the game,
can’t be fallin off track

wtf you talkin bout
bitch you my slat
i aint no streamer
but w's in the chat

style (prod. Glinkli)

Song Lyrics:

yeah
girl i could take you places
tell me one time
can you make it
Feelin hella drowsy lately
needin your love can't fake it
rollin up this wood i'm faded
run up to his house n raid it
hoe on my line she hatin
ion need non of tha hatred
hoes on hoes im datin
took hella long
 but we made it
i been getting famous
all you need is patience
i got all the brands
you name it
you ain't got no bands 
don't fake it
hoe in the pent she naked
vvs chain, it’s rainin
in the coupe I'm racin
chrome on my belt
 it’s blazin
off the shrooms, we pacin
she love my vibe, contagious
hoe on the pole she dacin
in the trap, we bakin’
new whip, look spacious
all these racks, no fakin
see the opps we chasin
bad lil’ hoe she asian

patience (prod  Glinkli)

Song Lyrics:

Bitch you is my baddest hoe
yeah you know how this shit go
Diamonds hitting they on glow
Countin cash thats all i know
strippers dancing on tha pole
young and rich thats how we roll
yeah we flexin head to toe
smokin gas  in that mode
see the opps we let it blow
in the coupe we ridin low

money stack that paper grow
she my vibe she play her role
Off this drank im movin slow
took her places she aint know
city lights they got tha glow
now they mad i stole the show
yeah im up cant fall no mo
foreign keys i'm out the door
bad lil hoe she want some more
livin fast thats all i know

private jet im finna go
she want love i told her no
whole team winning check the score
At the mall we buy the store
pockets filled i need some more
countin racks my fingers sore
came from pain i wanted more

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