Me and bro boutta take the city this so fye

lie2me (prod. tfmadeit x chris6lair)

LYRICS::::::: :) luv y’all 
im sippin wok wit the ga- nah fuck that
i need milz like nami
bury me with my (what? nani?)
bury me with my cash my  money
i just made a wave big tsunami

im from the state with the gators and saints
and the section 8 and the cajuns incarcerated
we dont know no better
 we gettin money forget our problems
still gonna hurt in the bathin ape
cant even look myself in the face

pelican fly i just run up the beat like a peloton
think im the hardest your buzz is irrelevant
im in the lab and im doing experiments
turn in the quest  then gain some  experience
 you got a question but i am not hearing it
lame as the hell i dont fuck wit you period

i got the 808s bussin like ninas they puttin some holes through yo ears like they piercings

smoking that indica zaza with indigo sun and i feel like im put on a lear jet

yo music garbage i dont wanna hear dat

but dont give up

you see my crew and i fw em heavy they family i shout em out in my lyrics 
im getting drunk i been sipping on spirits
i smoke too much now i caneen go near it
shit like a cartoon on hanna barberra
im going stupid im dave the barbarian
hop on a song and im bound to go carry it
holding my gun know im bound to be carrying
money a bitch well im bound to go marry it
you know im stickin sround to the very end

im sippin wok wit the ga- nah fuck that
i need milz like nami
bury me with my (what? nani?
bury me with my cash my  money
i just made a wave big tsunami
bitch im from the state with the gators and saints
and the section 8 and the cajuns incarcerated
we dont know no better
 we gettin money forget our problems
still gonna hurt in the bathin ape
cant even look myself in the face
pelican fly i just run up the beat like a peloton
think im the hardest your buzz is irrelevant
im in the lab and im doing experiments
turn in the quest  then gain some  experience
 you got a question but i am not hearing it
lame as the hell i dont fuck wit you period
i got the 808s bussin like ninas they puttin some holes through yo ears like they piercings

smoking that indica zaza with indigo sun and i feel like im put on a lear jet

yo music garbage i dont wanna hear dat

but dont give up

you see my crew and i fw em heavy they family i shout em out in my lyrics 
im getting drunk i been sipping on spirits
i smoke too much now i caneen go near it
shit like a cartoon on hanna barberra
im going stupid im dave the barbarian
hop on a song and im bound to go carry it
holding my gun know im bound to be carrying
money a bitch well im bound to go marry it
you know im stickin sround to the very end

- RIKKIE MF BLAISE

VERY END (prod. @wayudance)

Slow Down

Broken Enough feat Dkoolpharaoh

prod. pk

LYRICS:
You want to leave
Oh, what you mean?
My grass is green
Pull up to the scene
I heard that your ex was mean
She need the team
Come kick it with me
You may be a queen

You wanna leave
Girl you’re not a teen
Get out if you’re offering
Think your eyes are watering
I’ll be fine I’m altering
Dirty money laundering
New whip this bitch all terrain 
New bitch I really got it all arranged

What you need, what you want?
What you thought you won?
To be real you was dumb
Tell me why I should hit her up, she isn’t one
She don’t know I’m numb
Hurt people for fun

She like: “It’s 4AM, why you smoking?” I don't know
Thinking about all the time I should have had a backbone
Gon’ make your mama cry, cause you won’t make it back home
And I’ve been singing again
So I don’t crack like a bad phone
I’ve been bringing it in
I hate the way that she act bro
And she been ringing again
Like “boy, what you got a bad tone?”
My bad was on a backroad
And you looking sad hoe
I can still see your shadow
And you think I’m sad hoe

Maybe
I’m the trending topic lately
I think a model want to date me
Watch out Bieber, hold your Hailey
Oh he a leader, he uh faking
This shit is mine for the taking, yeah
I cannot fuck with no, yeah
I got no problem replacing, yeah

She told me that I got a famous face
She done stole my heart and then she walked away
I been trying to find her ever since the day
I’ve been steady balling out like Hardaway
Oh you want a call, I’m a call away
You want a call, I’m a call away
Remember what I said to you at the lake?

I hate these blondes, I hate these fakes
Smoke with your mom, she love a eighth
Heartbreak with no 808’s
Now I got these 808’s
Like “fuck you say? Get out my face”
So much swag, could fill a lake
She like me now, her feels delayed
You want to talk, oh heal away
This music make me feel okay

Slow Down

Alaunt

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