deadtome (prod. cyfal x gosha)

Lyrics:
Shorty ain't speaking my language
Stay with a gun we armed and dangerous
You can get sprayed if we see that you playing
They creeping and spying I know they just hating

He wanna be me
Flashing my teeth and they vv
I told that bitch to come see me
I just wanna fuck then I'm leaving
Fly her out for the weekend
Kick her out cuz she tweaking

Top down riding through Cali
Talking to bitches they all from the valley
Saying she love me but don't know her daddy
I'm feeling like shit so just send me the addy

Saying she need me but don't wanna fuck it up
Come here girl I'm not the type to just give it up
You're my world I don't care who we interrupt
Shiny pearls kiss her neck got me feeling stuck

Tell me you want something with me but wont show me that
That that that
Told her all I wanted was you but can't accept the fact
Fact fact fact

Tell me that you're scared and I won't lie
I can see how you really feeling through those eyes
Those eyes those eyes
Those eyes those eyes
To the high life my life

Shorty ain't speaking my language
Stay with a gun we armed and dangerous
You can get sprayed if we see that you playing
They creeping and spying I know they just hating

He wanna be me
Flashing my teeth and they vv
I told that bitch to come see me
I just wanna fuck then I'm leaving
Fly her out for the weekend
Kick her out cuz she tweaking

How am I still attached when all you've done is do me wrong
Now I'm sitting here tryna write my songs
Maybe to get you to sing along
But fuck me

You wanna ride alone
Lonely roads to an empty home
I look away once and now you're gone
G35 take us way beyond

I know that you feeling me
I know that the energy real
Baby you know what's the deal
Tell me how the hell I'm supposed to heal
When you just keep cracking the seal
Cracking the seal cracking the seal cracking the seal

That's a minor blow
And I'm bout to go
You pull from my grasp and just fall below

Shorty ain't speaking my language
Stay with a gun we armed and dangerous
You can get sprayed if we see that you playing
They creeping and spying I know they just hating

He wanna be me
Flashing my teeth and they vv
I told that bitch to come see me
I just wanna fuck then I'm leaving
Fly her out for the weekend
Kick her out cuz she tweaking

Top down riding through Cali
Talking to bitches they all from the valley
Saying she love me but don't know her daddy
I'm feeling like shit so just send me the addy

Saying she need me but don't wanna fuck it up
Come here girl I'm not the type to just give it up
You're my world I don't care who we interrupt
Shiny pearls kiss her neck got me feeling stuck

Feeling stuck
Tell me you want something with me but wont show me that
That that that
Told her all I wanted was you but can't accept the fact
Fact fact fact

Tell me that you're scared and I won't lie
I can see how you really feeling through those eyes
Those eyes those eyes
Those eyes those eyes
To the high life my life

love language SPED UP (Prod.cyfal & IMTOOFUEGO)

trippin feat. eryxse (prod. cyfal)

YUCCA MAN AT ZEBULON

milly

CREEPIN (prod. jaswed)

lyrics

took that whip outside 
2 bad hoes and drank in my ride 
i like drugs 
can i just get high 
need more za im dozzin no lie 
we get bands 
i’m uppin these pieces 
can’t be broke 
i vibe wit my demons
she like me 
don’t care for her reason 
it’s all good replace her next season 

i’ma boss 
i get dough 
aye 
tables turned 
now these hoes chase 
switched the honda to a rolls 
aye 
dancin dancin 
like ole 

take another trip 
pretty hoes ring the phone phone 
money long now yo bitch givin dome dome
i’ma prize now 
now they wanna get along umm 
it’s too bad that i don’t got a heart on 

this heem just make it hard to think straight 
i’m swervin can’t do pictures 
all i care about 
is how to get richer 
yeah he cool but my game way sicker 

i’m the type get poppin
via entrance 
fame cool 
but ion show interest
when i step 
they gone know my presence 
rich mex from the rose 
in attendance

OUTSIDE

lyrics

she wanna b alone
i gave her that 
i took her soul at once 
and never gave it back
x2 

heard she wanna try to get her soul back 
but shawty made a deal so i own that 
all of your emotions i control that 
i don’t wanna hear it, come and throw that 

i be with the goons in the night time 
five star demon from the west make her act right 
i’m the type to make a bitch choose wit this good pipe 
and she the type to hit a quick snooze after this fight 

lines on the table, speakers on Abel 
but i need more drank plus the bitch unstable 
she forgot her rope so now i gotta use cables 
this the type of bitch that loves cuffs no labels 

the blinds wide open, guess the hoe chosen 
for that quick cho, she keep her legs open 
need a quick nerd to fall for that potion 
and that’s how you get the bread out that ocean

THERES A STRANGER IN YOUR HOME - Cutty Vibez x Drear (Prod. By Cutty Vibez)

Lyrics~

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Cover yo traces
Leaving them baseless
Cover yo evidence 
Keeping them faceless
Cover the magazines
Fingerprints, and the motherfucking statements
Understand that you made it
Happen
Executed in satin fashion
On the floor I got victims dragging
One by one, and I tote the gun
And then off the dome they done

I am a sinner
The fuck was you thinking
Repeating the cycle
It never will finish
You lie to yo self
And saying you different
You live in a fantasy
But never go live it
People will never go change
They stay the same 
Refusing to change their ways
At the end of the day
Im making my way
Cuz I dont give a fuck about what you gon say

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

HELLBOUND

HELLBOUND (prod. prodbykhrxmx)

lyrics:

maybe I just want to talk to her like how i used to 
maybe I just wanna fuck up on you like i used to 
baby won’t you answer all my calls like how u used to
idk what happened to us baby, but I miss you 
2x

tell whatchu been on baby girl, whatchu up to 
ive been going crazy, stackin chicken like i said i would 
but sometimes i just wanna hit your phone to see whats up wit you 
and sometimes i just tell myself I shouldn’t cause I hurt u 

baby Im just reminiscing 
hoping that you feel the same 
honestly the way we broke off things it really haunts me 
its hard to talk about it knowing u ain’t finna reply 
i finally understand what love is 
baby you my twin flame 

now i gotta run it up without you, thats what kills me 
all this bottle service aint hitting like its supposed to 
the mission was to get it, now i got it but you ain’t here 
the mission was to get you back but i see that you moved on 

i feel that the flame dying (dyin yeah)
i blame myself like everybody does 
i feel that the flame dying (hey look what)
i blame myself like everybody does

USED TO (REMASTERED)

lyrics

Bitch, I got this white gold all up on my chain
Yo bitch gon' shake it, why you tight for?
Fuckin' on your bitch, I'm 'boutta break it
Heard that boy be talkin' crazy on the net, we leave his crib vacant
Bitch, I got like hundred clips up on my waist, I'm 'boutta fuckin' spray it
'Boutta fuckin' pull up and make him bleed all up on his fuckin' carpet, yeah
Yo bitch, she on her knees, she buss it down, she 'boutta gawk it
Yeah, this money come, I go right to the bank and I deposit
Yo bitch lookin' at my fuckin' wrist, I think she want it

Pull up on that boy, we stomp him out like Denji, it's demonic
Yeah, the way I get that bitch wet, you would think she off hypnotic
Yeah, I'm sippin' on that tonic, I'm smokin' on that chronic
If she bein' extra, I'ma chew her, how ironic
I'ma give her ruler dick, if I cheat, I plead the 5th
I'ma paint her with my kids, tell that hoe to make a wish
They know I be on that shit, when I'm bored, I knock a bitch
I heard he talkin' hella crazy, might just hit him with the stick

Bitch, I got this white gold all up on my chain
Yo bitch gon' shake it, why you tight for
Fuckin' on your bitch, I'm 'boutta break it
Heard that boy be talkin' crazy on the net, we leave his crib vacant
Bitch, I got like hundred clips up on my waist, I'm 'boutta fuckin' spray it
'Boutta fuckin' pull up and make him bleed all up on his fuckin' carpet, yeah
Yo bitch, she on her knees, she buss it down, she 'boutta gawk it
Yeah, this money come, I go right to the bank and I deposit
Yo bitch lookin' at my fuckin' wrist, I think she want it

These diamonds on a different palette
I’m rich, you can’t understand it
Takin' trips across the ocean
Wit' slime, got mills on potion
She the type to switch up on ya
Okay, bitch, buss it open
New dime said she want a photo
In a foreign, tint the four-door
My fit 'bout a hundred bands
I spend a brick and bless a fan
These vibes up on a high demand
We switchin' lanes in murdered Vettes
Yeah, I get hella checks
Yeah, I get hella neck
Yeah, she say I’m the best
Well fuck it, treat her like the rest
Bitch, I got this white gold for the slugs
And birthstones on the settings
Takin' trips, my passport got more stamps
Than any UPS
Swervin', hit the two-step in the Porsche
I push in Saint Laurent
Hit the club and walk out with your bitch
I do what I want

Bitch, I got this white gold all up on my chain
Yo bitch gon' shake it, why you tight for?
Fuckin' on your bitch, I'm 'boutta break it
Heard that boy be talkin' crazy on the net, we leave his crib vacant
Bitch, I got like hundred clips up on my waist, I'm 'boutta fuckin' spray it
'Boutta fuckin' pull up and make him bleed all up on his fuckin' carpet, yeah
Yo bitch, she on her knees, she buss it down, she 'boutta gawk it
Yeah, this money come, I go right to the bank and I deposit
Yo bitch lookin' at my fuckin' wrist, I think she want it

love language SPED UP (Prod.cyfal & IMTOOFUEGO)

602Jaxx

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