In the whip wit some drip and that stick bitch I been tryna murk em! 
Damn, niggas they broke, they dick ride
I’m on the road through the night time 
Damn, ake me a puff, feel right now
& I fucked up, she don’t look at me right now 

Honestly, can say that I tried now
Honestly, the gang yea I’m dying bout em 
And we deep, whenever we ride out 
Bnb, this shit like a hideout
Heated seats, whenever it’s ice out 
& I geek up whenever it’s nice out
I ain’t beefing with ya, better sign out
That Maria, I burn all the time now 
Balenci, yea I put on my spine, I ball like Ariza when he at the line now 
I be thinking about every time I lost to my demons, I can’t let it slide now 
In the whip wit some drip and that stick bitch I been tryna murk em
I was covered in rags, I’m covered in tags & swag, Vadova don’t hurt em
Ain’t no way that I’m coming in last, bitch I’m going mad, and they getting nervous 
And no way that we going out bad, we don’t gotta flash it, bitch we ain’t worried

Wav team go up fasho 
Glock 26 for my ho
Told da bitch she could jus hold it
Ion even kno where to go, but I’m tryna dive in her ocean 
Ion een think I can float 
& she got coke under her nose
Told that bitch that I ain’t fuckin wit it & I told dat bitch I got no competition in this bitch
Ion even think I can float, but I’m tryna dive in her ocean 
But really I want me the whole thing, dat must be why I’m hurting yea
Hurting, big body no curtains, they can’t see inside cus them boys worthless 
Ion think in the past, I been getting cash, you know that I been tryna murk em 
That Mercedes go fast, this bitch in my lap, 100k right in my duffel 
Number (N)ine on my tag, I move like a rebel, you fuck with us and you in trouble 
Number (N)ine on my tag, you move like a pussy boy you fuck around and get shot

In the whip wit some drip and that stick bitch I been tryna murk em! 
Damn, niggas they broke, they dick ride
I’m on the road through the night time 
Damn, take me a puff, feel right now
& I fucked up, she don’t look at me right now

Murk Em ft Xani London [Masin/Tylerfutura]

Been trying on sneakers n shi 
Why these niggas sneaking to diss 
I’m by myself and it is what it is, if you plan on leaving and shi 
Im too elite wit the shi 
I can’t believe it, I’m doing arenas like Bieber and shi 
Covered in b:b and shi 
Glock not a bb, yk what my defenses is 

Yes I’m fly and shi 
I got some Prada, I got all kinda shi 
Tryna get high today 
All of this smoke blowing out like behind da whip 
They told me keep goin, I’m tryna perform, all of this Ricky I got on is performa 
I went to New York 
Hopped in a 2 door 
Hit da damn pole and and I ain’t had insurance 

Play wit the shit we pop out like insurgents 
Yea kickin big shi and my neighbor a surgeon 
And my other fucking neighbor a lawyer 
So I’m covered in bout any emergency 
Cover myself in dat vet n balenci 
Now dat boa covered in blood, he Jeffery 
Fuk nigga ain’t on nun, he zesty 
Don’t think I owe u nun, I’m stingy 🤷🏾‍♂️

Yea 
Like a pilot I go city to city 
“Lifestyle” but I rlly b chillin 
Too high damn I rlly should chill out 
Need my fix, dats how I’m living 

I need my fix everyday bitch I’m tryna get to a million 
Throw on my fit everyday bitch ik they tired of me drippin

I be stylin she say I’m pretty 
I ain signin shi, must be silly
I’m Kawhi to these niggas, they Philly 
Don’t ask why I blow like a chimney 

I need my fix everyday bitch I’m tryna get to a million 
Throw on my fit everyday bitch ik they tired of me drippin

NeedmyFix [Malachi/Babyxprod]

yea, i been high off stupid strainz
ima always always always do my things

want me change my ways?
that shi never ok baby
u think im finna chase baby
bih its cool jus replace me

i had a long day baby
yea, blunt to the face me
none of my opps can face me
none of my- none of my opps can face me
to live, i gotta make dis shit
to make it, i gotta live dis shit
so get out your feelings bih
when i fucked up hadda live with it
and i was broke had to live with tht
get over that, now im over that
now its in the past,
smoke shit, thats never in the past, bih we on yo ass
fast whip i hadda heart attack
fat blick gotta move smarter man
yea, look in my mind its like horror man
you dont wanna b around dis aura man

yes i put my damn foot in the door man
and they slammed it shut and it hurt baby but i tried my hardest to ignore man
i went thru the mud and the dirt baby hadda clean ts up like sum chores man
i be ina crib thinkin bout how to turn dis shit up, promise ian bored man
and i roll a blunt, im finna soar man

and im slowin up off of this drank man
oh u goin up? you and me both nigga
oh u growin up say dat we done baby
guess we done den u did the most hoe
im in san fran came frm the boat hoe
its the bandman, ball like the logo
hittin different cities, i cant go home cus i put dis shi on for my folks bro.

yea, i been high off stupid strainz
huh, why dese fuck niggas think dey gng
ye, if u pledge allegiance to the wav
u gon be foreva eva paid

Stupidstrainz. [Malachi/Sellcountn]

Prod By Sellcountn, Syne1k, Riothill, Silvercity

Wav
Yea 
Yeah, I been had a lot of the hoes
I been had a lot of the money and clothes, yah
I been had a lot of the rolls
I been had a lot of these niggas they trollin
I been high and losing control
I been high and geeking the fuck up at shows yah
Damn, been high yeen een know
Nigga I been high and I been low 
Young nigga hell nah I can’t go
Young nigga hell nah I can’t fold 
Bro knock your head off moving too wrong 
Hoe talk my head off get off my phone 
I’m with my slime nigga, he right or wrong 
Yea I’m with my nigga, can’t go alone 

Ew ew, my shoota my shoota
Yo yo, he tryna knock sum 
I had to get to that blue
Wasn’t no option 
Look who they coming back to
After, pillow talking 
And I be stabbing that coupe
I did dat shi way too often 
These niggas ass, trash, when I walk in the spot, gotta shut the fuck talkin 
Dis bitch so bad man, I spin back yea, so much that I got nauseous
Damn, CEO like the office 
Damn, see zero but you talkin, down 
Twin hero, he just tossed a, pound 
Can’t hear a thing bitch im smoking that loud 
(Yeah, oh yeah, oh yea)
Wav
Yea 
Yeah, I been had a lot of the hoes
I been had a lot of the money and clothes, yah
I been had a lot of the rolls
I been had a lot of these niggas they trollin
I been high and losing control
I been high and geeking the fuck up at shows yah
Damn, been high yeen een know
I get so lit and she want my number now 
I throw a fit in that undercover now 
Can’t answer shit, gotta give you the runaround
(Racks in this bitch and they finna touchdown…)
(Aye sell)

Yeah, I been had a lot of the hoes
I been had a lot of the money and clothes, yah
I been had a lot of the rolls
I been had a lot of these niggas they trollin
I been high and losing control
I been high and geeking the fuck up at shows yah

(Wav)

Been Hi Interlude [Sellcountn]

Unitus x Vadova - Targeted

Sometimes you gotta face the truth
Sometimes I wish I could talk to the blunt, I’d tell it “I’m facing you”
Numbers they keep going up, I’m making them bangers dude 
I just be focused and I just be toking the blunt, bitch I came to raise the roof
You gotta shut the fuck up, I’m lowkey ashamed of you
Nigga be talking too tough, like he can’t get vanquished
Bitch I get fucked up because I’m fucked up, I did this shit out of anger 
I’m getting bucks up, I’m probably touching more racks than a banker 

Yeah, smoke that gas to a vapor 
FN just for your taper 
Stack stand tall, Jayson Tatum 
Wrap cannabis in paper 
Can’t cap, don’t understand it 
How I just miss her and hate her 
Smokin this gas till I’m stranded nigga I get high and get lost in the flavors

You should tell your friends & your neighbors 
I just locked in with my plug nigga so I’m gone need a bigger container 
No way that I’m listening to these fuck niggas cus they move just the same as a hater 
She said I’m making these hits I said “duh nigga”, and these new folks they can’t een compare 
Let’s go
Sometimes I had to face the boof 
Can’t give a fuck now, sliding through uptown, I’m face to face with blues
People would say I was nun, I keep going up, and these niggas hate the news
Everyone going through sum, I’m going through drugs, get high just like sailor moon 
Bitch it ain’t shit you can say to me
No I ain’t chiefing, I’m savoring
Bitches be acting like bitches and turn to these niggas like: why ain’t you saving me?
I ain’t had shit in my kitchen, I turned to the chicken, I ain’t tryna taste the beef 
I’m in Atlantic, pacific, I’m spazzing, I’m dripping, bitch im tryna chase a dream 
(And it’s still rip David) 

Sometimes you gotta face the truth
Sometimes I wish I could talk to the blunt, I’d tell it “I’m facing you”
These numbers they keep going up, I’m making them bangers dude 
I just be focused and I just be toking the blunt, bitch I came to raise the roof
You gotta shut the fuck up, I’m lowkey ashamed of you
Nigga be talking too tough, like he can’t get vanquished
Bitch I get fucked up because I’m fucked up, I did this shit out of anger 
I’m getting bucks up, I’m probably touching more racks than a banker 

Superintendent, haa 
Superintendent, haa 
Superintendent, woah 
Superintendent, woah

Sometimes [Sellcountn]

Prod Masin & Malachi

Fill my lungs wit da smoke
Damn I get high like a drone 
No I can’t fw these folks 
Niggas b watching they cloning yea 
No you can’t do dis alone
No I can’t do it alone either 
And I just euro my soles 
I jus go put dat shi on here N there…

& im in love with my city but,
Sometimes I jus gotta go disappear 
God damn, dis shit get hideous 
But dis pretty bitch all in my ear 
God damn, think I wasn’t serious?
It’s vadova my nigga I ball like a damn cavalier 
God damn, I’m out the way havin fun, wish you were here

Back to the basics bitch 
Came from the basement, serving them bases 
Blowin down flavors, bitch I been blazin 
Always consistent, never complacent 
I just need pape cus life is what you make it
I damn near poured a 4 inside the Naked
Touchin racks Ian worried bout savings, bitch I ball like u make it u take it 
Yes I got all type of designer flavors 
That I’m rockin, nigga be draped up
But you gotta, keep dis shi player 
And you said you was there you wasn’t there…

(And you said you was there you wasn’t there..)

Fill my lungs wit da smoke
Damn I get high like a drone 
No I can’t fw these folks 
Niggas b watching they cloning yea 
No you can’t do dis alone
No I can’t do it alone either 
And I just euro my soles 
I jus go put dat shi on here N there…

& im in love with my city but,
Sometimes I jus gotta go disappear 
God damn, dis shit get hideous 
But dis pretty bitch all in my ear 
God damn, think I wasn’t serious?

$nakes!

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