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nick andree - you hear me (slaugh) [8Teen exclusive + slump audios & v8gve]

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HEAVYWEIGHT

@bandosalive

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bando - laugh at him (slaugh) [slump audios exclusive + 8teen + a6]

PROFESSIONAL

Lyrics:
Late night thumbing, cash still coming, track still running
Painting pictures, time still ticking, running from it

DAMN, Swagg when I step out the house do it the designer way
Thousand  on thousands in garments cover my body she want a designer taste
But this ain't no time to chase, ain't running with y'all I ain't trynna race
Im trynna stay out of my mind today
Damn near loose control the wheel starting to shake

It aint easy
Lord believe me
Fighting still finding a way through all of these games they try to deceive me
Putting my all in my Swagg they say its a waste it's helping me be me
she a model got brace in the face and a skinny waist I know that she see me
She wanna live her life on the TV

Which one of these pieces im buying today
Trynna figure out which hoe spending time today
Kick flip Tony Hawk im just learning how to skate
Leap of faith no im not afraid
Yea I gotta leave dat lil hoe in the past
No potato I jump in my bag
got a butt yea its making her cash

No she not getting it from me
I hope you don't think im a trick
Why would I put all my bands in yo pocket when I could go spend it on Rick
Sitting in the stu lost in my thoughts too high think im gonna be sick
And now im all on my own
Drowning, im drowning, im drowning, im drowning in

YSL the smell my cologne
This Swagg its deep in my bones
Take the torch and I pass to my kin
Took my heart put it all in this song
Damn I started a wave thing I kinda did
PMA yea we poppin you cannot get in
PIOMA the pieces they Coppin it
trynna not fall asleep while I drive the whip

Late night thumbing, cash still coming, track still running
Painting pictures, time still ticking, running from it
Having visions chasing dreams yea now I want it
Life's make believe Swagg Fantasy's I live upon it

SwaggNeverland (prod. spin homies)

Lyrics:
YUH YUH WOAH

Chrome Heart boxers on my dick I got that two pack on the way
Back to back trips to the bank that's how I spend my day
Don't got no time to lallygag lil bitch im trynna get paid
She a mother with three kids Ion give no fucks she still get slayed
I walk alone, Arcteryx jacket fine inside the rain
All in home, peak in my closet find designer things
Kick down your throne, its a new wave coming time for a new reign
Went dug inside my pocket threw a diamond on a chain

My wrist, my neck, yea my ears too
Went and put a diamond in my face I got it pierced too
Hoe aint got no time to go on no chase id rather miss you
Now she wanna be all up in my face like P I miss you

Stay down ill put you in some Viv boo
Next thing you know im all up in her bedroom
Jumping off the top I make the bed move
Then go fuck up some money on my damn shoe, OKAY!

Life shit it get twisted got too much love for my twin (##TL)
I pop my shit and dish it out the same I get it in
Bitch I wakeup and get fly then go to sleep and do it again
Don't come around my side I sending fye from out this gen

5, bad hoes the party they went in
10, rackies in a month then do it again
15's, go ahead and throw back two and watch it spin
28 Hedi Slimane jeans im squeezing in

Chrome Heart boxers on my dick I got that two pack on the way
Back to back trips to the bank that's how I spend my day
Don't got no time to lallygag lil bitch im trynna get paid
She a mother with three kids Ion give no fucks she still get slayed
I walk alone, Arcteryx jacket fine inside the rain
All in home, peak in my closet find designer things
Kick down your throne, its a new wave coming time for a new reign
Went dug inside my pocket threw a diamond on a chain

Go home this ain't no place to hangout
All up in my phone finna send her on a dead route
Come here im trynna bone ion give a fuck about your damn spouse
Party get to jumping feel like Cory in the damn house
Shit aint nothing new been getting fly since little nigga
Roll up a lil three five get to bouncing like im Tigger
Shit crazy she was ducking before I shined and now I hit her
Cant turn down for no nigga
My deposits getting bigger, yea

TAKE YO THRONE¡ (prod. kamhello)

Lyrics:
WHAT WHAT WHAT BITCH
FUCK YOUTALKIN BOUT
WOOW WOOW WOOW

Bitch im geeked bitch im fried
Dip out for weeks im in NY
Got her fucking up my sheets she open wide
Let me inside im trynna peak (im trynna peak inside)
While im in SoHo designer shopping getting fried (im getting fried)
Bitch my first time copping Swagg I spent a 5 (500 nigga)
I stashed the drugs inside my bag the party im still inside (bad bitches in here)
Do I go Helmet Lang or CDG I can't decide (make a decision nigga)
I can't decide which one I can't decide which hoe I can't decide
Push to start inside my whip ill slide

Have you ever had that thought your doing wrong for being alive
Till im geeking with this hoe all night long getting fried
Yea im still getting high
Still copping Swagg online
Yea im taking shit its mine
She got a ass behind her im hitting it from the side
Im outside getting fly ill see you later goodbye

Yea im really rapping bout my life this aint to lie
I had to push all of the bullshit to the side
Im copping Swagg in different states im world wide
I got shit from overseas I aint waisting time
I aint wasting time
Everything in time
BET!

BITCH YEA WOAH!

EvrythnginTime (prod. dkmike444)

Lyrics:
WOAHH WOAAAAHH
POP IT POP IT!

Make money off fashion aint going to college (I ain't doing no college)
All out in SoHo yea im shopping, im shopping (got too many bags)
Got Fifty's and Hunnids stuffed all in my robins like im chief keef
Freak bitch trynna eat me
Caught a flight just to see me

DAMN, I move round with 6k at all times
Push to start ye it get there in no time
Yea im popping my shit man its go time
Cant wait to FaceTime my mom when its show time (Luv you Momma <3)
Gotta make a deposit the check yea its large yea they comma'd it 4 times
Yea the Swagg im having you ain't never seen before im making my own line
Poppin tags in the store line
Archive on the tv, lil baby its fun time
Get down in position like O line
Take off on a air line 
Travel from city to city, I move on my own time

I wake up and get fly (WOOOW!)
Still Fresh after brunch time (WOOOW!)
My jacket is Number (N)ine, worth 600 by the way
She keep asking me how im feeling, I ain't even really trynna date
I smoke too much need Amoxicillin, blunt burning my throat away
Im high you can tell by my vision, hide out under Luis shades
My jacket from Helmet Lang (Helmet Lang)
Ksubi's hanging up off my ass (Ksubiiiii)
Still Chanelly on the waist (Chanellyyyyyy)
Face a blunt now a nigga blind 
Still see the tatt on her ass
She shaking that shit divine
Threw it all up in my face

This bitch booty too big (TOO BIG!)
Like why that shit so wide (SO WIDE!)
The room feeling too big (TOO BIG!)
I might just be too high (TOO HIGH!)
She said she want try it
She taking the blue pill 
Throw it back for the one time
Gon head POP IT POP IT!

Make money off fashion aint going to college (I ain't doing no college)
All out in SoHo yea im shopping, im shopping (got too many bags)
Got Fifty's and Hunnids stuffed all in my robins like im chief keef
Freak bitch trynna eat me
Caught a flight just to see me

Im addicted to Maison Margiela (all white cocaine futures nigga)
Panels on my jacket this designer leather (this shit expensive nigga)
Cant get flyer than me ain't no way im too clever (you could never do that shit)
I need millions, on millions, on millions before I settle

POP IT! (prod. mayhs)

Lyrics:
\WOOOW WOOOW

Got niggas all around me trynna jack my swagg (JACKINNN)
Too busy gettin this money bitch im bout a bag (bitch im havinnn)
Groupie hoes run around came with a backstage pass

Push the whip with shades on like I drive a crazy taxi cab
Walk inside Wells Fargo stuff the racks inside a Prada bag
Body like a bottle yea she poppin shit ya hoe don't have 
I hit the road ill see you tomorrow bitch I gotta dash
Y'all niggas broke im copping Swagg without a battle pass
Ill pop my shit and make her hurt won't be the first or last ( YOU MAAAD)
My shoes look like I play in dirt they got a awful tan
Ill take a obstacle and make it work still come out like the man
Im in love with my gen5, arp's move like dirty dan
So if you got a problem best not try me that go BLAM! 
(WOOW WOOW)

Yea I'll take you down (WOOW! WOOW!)
You niggas never round (WOOW! WOOW! WOOW!)
IM BALLIN DAMNN
HOES CALLIN DAMNN

That's the wrong bitch ion want that (pass)
Somebody point me where the bad bitches giving dome at (with the ass)
Then I kick her out watch her buss a move on my doormat (shoutout maxevasion)
My Swagg took ya bitch yea I hit ya ass with the Joe tax (OOHHH!)
Gas got a nigga bussing yea im skipping time I just ran a four flat
Niggas say they having Swagg but these niggas lying where ya shit to show at
To enter cost a ticket rolling loud where my first show at (LEH DO IT!)
Yea my chain give me brain freeze nigga need a snow hat (WOAH!)

Living life above the rim where I score at (BAALL)
Everything you do is ass and you tried dissing me nigga so wack (AAWWW)
With the Archive out in SoHo if you looking for us where the bros at
Put a bad bitch upside down yea I flip where her nails and her toes at

Yea im quick to flip the script on a hoe (this ain't what you thought it was baby)
2016 chief keef bitch im in my glow (AAAHHHHH)
In the bedroom with a white hoe told her let it snow
I know better than to wear a black tee got it on my clothes (FUCK!)
But I still Swagg fasho(YUP!)
OOOOHHHHH!

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