[kiss bratz ] [blayence]

Y’all done got me started now I can’t stop 
Ima keep doin this shit until my brain stop 
They wanna see that day but I’m like come on dude I can’t die 
If it’s one thing in this world I know, they can’t slime me 
It’s a slime green truck outside come through like King Slimeski
I gotta chop in my hand, don’t get in the way come through doin mad karate
I’m blowin down in the whip but I hop in a Ghost like I can’t see nobody 
Yeah
I rock Rick Owen shades so I can’t see nobody 
Yeah, yeah
I’m up outta my mind and I can’t feel my body 
Ever since my Daisy passed away no I can’t feel nobody 
I know how this shit go in the end so I can’t fear nobody 
I can’t fear no man 
I fry him like a pizza party 
Honestly, my whip retarded 
Honestly, my wrist retarded 
Touch my swag and get departed 
Bitch got ass I tell her park it 

Honestly, my whip retarded 
Honestly, my wrist retarded 
Touch my swag and get departed 
Bitch got ass I tell her park it 
All my boys gon slide like Sorry
I rock Balenci and Marni 
I gotta Hammer on me like Armie 
My bitch look like Stormi mommy
She get wet like two tsunami’s
I’m bouta bust in her face like Kwame 
I’m in an all black tank like Kanye 
I’m blowin down on this J like Beyoncé 
Really in love with the MOB my fiancé 
I’m gettin fried than a nigga in Pompeii 
Pull off in spaceship stingray 
Chop off the head like a Sensei 

Y’all done got me started now I can’t stop 
Ima keep doin this shit until my brain stop 
They wanna see that day but I’m like come on dude I can’t die 
If it’s one thing in this world I know, they can’t slime me 
It’s a slime green truck outside come through like King Slimeski
I gotta chop in my hand, don’t get in the way come through doin mad karate
I’m blowin down in the whip but I hop in a Ghost like I can’t see nobody 
Yeah
I rock Rick Owen shades so I can’t see nobody 
Yeah, yeah

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Nobody (Prod. Thr6x, Baryx & Charger)

TRNCHCOAT [Wishs x Conesem]

rick ross

rick ross prod cade

ONEM [WISHS]

Lyrics -
￼
It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 
Ion give a fuck I’m in a Bentley truck going to 100
Yeah it’s all us yeah it’s all us we don’t do no stuntin 

Woo, woo

I done put my faith in hoes I ain’t never need 
I done gave em all I had why they wanna try me 
Wanna cross me up and slime me, ion know why they do me grimey 
I’m smokin dope look Siamese you don’t gotta remind me 
Feed a bitch these collard greens I’ll take a bitch out poverty 
Why these boys wanna copy me? Cause I’m fuckin up the economy 
And I’m fly as fuck like a Parakeet 
Rockin Bottega yeah ya gotta see it 
Rockin Balenciaga bouta crush down with a bust down medal 
I had a vision some like a dream or a nightmare when I was 7
I was in the dark sittin in a cave havin conversation with the devil 
I told em suck it up come and suck it up you’ll never get me 
First whip was a Ford Escape cost $750
I was just down bad and they wasn’t fuckin with me 
Ain’t no catchin up with this whenever we cross the 50 look how these people did me
Look what they did to me 

It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 

It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 

Ion give a fuck I’m in a Bentley truck going to 100
Yeah it’s all us yeah it’s all us we don’t do no stuntin 

Woo, woo

I done put my faith in hoes I ain’t never need

armani - bet da house ( crystals)

(Neilaworld) 

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 
She a model she bad, she only wanna slide maybach 
Yeah, it’s a UFO coupe watch it lift off the Earth go fast
Yeah, and I’m out the mix but I’m bein way too bad 
Yeah and I think she the one she get a Balenci bag 
I’m rockin Uma Inferno swag 
Yeah I know I been the man 
Yo bitch I’m swimming in 
I’m with the Wiz bouta spin the Lamb 
Why this bitch tryna spin the truth 
Why you lie? I do it for you 
They be mad but I do what I do 
I can’t lie I’m high as the roof 
I can’t lie I’m higher than you 
Can’t lie I’m flyer than you 
My bitch get flyer than goose 
I got a stick in my side like Boosie
And the drac got kick like Bruce Lee
Yeah I’m steppin on shit where my boots is 
Ion tell you I love ya usually 
If I tell you a I love you it’s true then 
Won’t stab my back then prove it 
You turn yo back you stupid 
How you have my faith and lose it?
How you have my faith and lose it?

Yeah, and I’m out the mix but I’m bein way too bad 
Yeah and I think she the one she get a Balenci bag 
I’m rockin Uma Inferno swag 
Yeah I know I been the man 
Yo bitch I’m swimming in 
I’m with the Wiz bouta spin the Lamb

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 
She a model she bad, she only wanna slide maybach 
Yeah, it’s a UFO coupe watch it lift off the Earth go fast

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 

I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas

Almost There (Prod. 2C)

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower 
I’m saving the game till it’s over 
They surfin the wave till it’s over 
Big boy racks blow a fuck nigga over 
Yeah
I’m pushin the motor 
Yeah 
I’m pushin the motor 
Yeah 
I don’t even know ya 
Yeah 
I want better, I want bigger for us 
I won’t be here forever so I want a Bentley truck 
Yeah 
Why in the fuck is you talkin my boy? Shut the fuck up
Yeah ya bitch wanna fuck with the gang, I told the bitch suck my nuts
I ain’t fuckin with none of these bitches I loved 
Ion fuck with none of these bitches I dub em 
Ion fuck with none of these kids at all 
Ion trust these kids as far as I chuck em 
Ion even trip it’s nothing 
And I’m fly from France to London 
Yeah I Jean Paul G my luggage 
But I want mo I want it 
I want mo I want it 
Racks on me but I want mo I want it 
Allah told me, “come on what’s up?” I’m on it 
What’s meant for me is mine if not then fuck it 

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower 

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower

Almost There (Prod. 2C)

Armani

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