all i do ft. texako

Demi hit my phone said im an angel she know im a sinner
True religion jeans and loui tshirt make her drip a river
All I had was pain for dinner
Two tone AP fuck a Richard
Bought so many clothes yall haven’t seen cause I aint posted pictures

Whole gang fly as fuck bitch
Top Kid Europe fly shit
They wanna jack my style they all my sons but I dont got no kids
I done got some dirty money in a bag I did what I did
Slam a bag in prada draws is calvins bitch im kickin shit

Kick shit like I’m Liu Kang
I just want a mulsane 
I feel like I got a x on my chest and it bring new pain
Bitch I feel like bruce wayne
They fuck with my new slang
I feel like a trophy when im rockin all my new rings

Stay out of my business we be shippin shit we push the mail
Rockin new designer clothes is foreign it might cost a bail
Hating on the kid but I been steppin they move like a snail
Ima keep on countin money even if I go to jail

Demi hit my phone said im an angel she know im a sinner
True religion jeans and loui tshirt make her drip a river
All I had was pain for dinner
Two tone AP fuck a Richard
Bought so many clothes yall haven’t seen cause I aint posted pictures

Whole gang fly as fuck bitch
Top Kid Europe fly shit
They wanna jack my style they all my sons but I dont got no kids
I done got some dirty money in a bag I did what I did
Slam a bag in prada draws is calvins bitch im kickin shit

i did what i did

Step out the house and I feel like the man and i steady be countin some money
Bitches be textin my phone like can you come over im off molly
Add her to the collection only if she got no mileage 
All of my hoes was tens and I was sneaking into college

All these years I been came forward they still hating gotta be cautious 
I was mixing weed and alcohol and now im feeling nauseous 
They was tryna speak down on the gang but they can never hush us
Saw them broke af a couple weeks ago thats why I rush us

Bitch wanna know what im wearing now
All my garments rare as shit
Walkin in town with cold drip out
Accessory the baddest bitch
Look at yo hoe she lookin foul
I feel higher than MJs pitch

808s be sounding like volcanos them shits really be striking 
My attire from A to Z I go shopping not no hiking
Bullets don’t care how much you bench the lazer beam is really freighting 
Talk too much we turn you to a Galaxy Z fold not lying

Momma saw me in the stu, she proud got tears in her eyes
Money doin backflips it don’t cheat don’t tell no lies
Brudda pushin chicken he might throw a bit of rice
I done seen some friendships burn over a games of dice

Step out the house and I feel like the man and i steady be countin some money
Bitches be textin my phone like can you come over im off molly
Add her to the collection only if she got no mileage 
All of my hoes was tens and I was sneaking into college

All these years I been came forward they still hating gotta be cautious 
I was mixing weed and alcohol and now im feeling nauseous 
They was tryna speak down on the gang but they can never hush us
Saw them broke af a couple weeks ago thats why I rush us

Mileage Collection

mileage collection

Music Video: https://youtube.com/watch?v=NJjoHn0X_ng&si=7B23seXM4pFOyWt4

Never Felt Us

never felt us

I cant let em tell me how to do it they want jack my style
Speed runnin through a lotta hoes digits on the dial
Sped run through all of her friends living in denial
Cars got lotta mileage, counted 1 bitch for like every mile

Thumbin through the money that I made with blood and sweat and tears
I replaced the mattress, couches dinner table chandeliers
Lotta people round me clutching I been shifting lotta gears
This the year my team be winnin like 2k9 cavaliers

I know a guy who knows a guy whos gonna pull up knock your dreads off
We saw DEA and push the start and fuckin sped off
I cant feel the zoot when federales showing
handcuffs
Pray your sentence aint as bad as my bitch cause that is a ten plus

Walking out the mall with bags for everyone in my house dawg
True religion jeans with yeezy boots and cotton blouse on
apple ecosystem I was broke I had me samsung
Boutta score a threesome baby go and turn the jazz on

Speed Dial

Song by 808 Chase and ZSHAN
Written by me in my room
If this makes you feel some way, keep this track with you.
Enjoy<3

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