izaya always go dum onna feats, u went cray too ts hard

prod nyli


please don’t mistake me. i can’t never be them, i see why they hate me.
all that shit i did man it’s crazy. 
tryna count these racks with my lady.
we was goin ham like we raging
worked too hard for what i got i was patient 
surrounded by new faces miss me with that fake shit.
going up i know you hate it and i ain’t even famous
say you want some shit i tell her take this.
wanted a different life i had to change it.
said i had a vision let me paint it.
yea i was goin through some things let the pain in.
i was walking in the rain man
niggas love to talk fuck what they saying 
yea chasing my dreams i ain’t need friends 
yea can’t look at you the same we can’t hold hands.
you ain’t even safe you your own man.
couldn’t even stick to the plan, niggas change goddamn.
she keep tryna figure out who i am.
so much in my life get this shit on cam.

cant hold hands

mans up - tooly

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She know it’s her last day if she lie to me 

I know ima take her back if she cry to me 

I know I look high as hell it don’t surprise me 

And I can’t see straight but I see her perfect body 

And I’m the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it’s Follies

And I’m the type to fuck on ya baby she give it all to me 

And I’m the type to get fresh to death I need me a coffin please 

And I feel like a god to these niggas the way they copy me 

No, I don’t let em play with my bitch I let my choppa breathe

She takin off her Rick Owens jacket unzip my Diesel jeans 

She supermodel bad yeah I swear that she put a magazine 

And everytime we step out we fly as fuck like a movie scene 

She the baddest that I ever seen 

Said, “I love you” so don’t lie to me 

(I said I, I said I) 

Said, “I love you” so don’t lie to me 

She know it’s her last day if she lie to me 

I know ima take her back if she cry to me 

I know I look high as hell it don’t surprise me 

And I can’t see straight but I see her perfect body 

And I’m the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it’s Follies

And I’m the type to fuck on ya baby she give it all to me 

And I’m the type to get fresh to death I need me a coffin please 

And I feel like a god to these niggas the way they copy me

daType (feat. Izaya Tiji) (Prod. Crystals & Streooo)

Armani

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