Produced By HailMonte
Engineered By HailMonte
Transition By Seeita100

Lyrics
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Agh!
Agh!
Agh!

ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

my slatt dont give no fuck, 
we still gon stay geeked up,
yeah you'll get your shit took,
ye he a peon acting tuff,

i get racks on racks oh hoe,
uh ion care bout them niggas,
ye took a pill in ibiza,
ye hellcat gon whine like brrrr,

ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

my slatt dont give no fuck, 
we still gon stay geeked up,
yeah you'll get your shit took,
ye he a peon acting tuff,

i get racks on racks oh hoe,
uh ion care bout them niggas,
ye took a pill in ibiza,
ye hellcat gon whine like brrrr,

got cash on me like yes, 
she trynna fuck me yes,
come get your pistol back,
cant fit in this 2 door ride,
put the cash in my bag, 
out drugs i crash the ride

ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up, 
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,
ye im turning this bitch up,

Agh!
Agh!
Agh!
Agh!

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Turn iT Up

Produced by Maiso & Seeita100
Engineered by HailMonte

Lyrics
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(Chorus)

Im painting my nails with the color red, we just pull up to the club les go flash some bread, I got model hoes sitting up in the stu' dawg, my twin tweaking out them drugs pour a deuce dawg, (les go)

(Verse)

counting counterfeit yah, what i spent on that fit yah? suicidal doors go up they go up yeah, plug just hit me bout' them drugs bout them drugs yeah, my lil twin got too fucked up too fucked up yeah, my li- my lil twin got too fucked up too fucked up yeah, 

i aint like no other bitch im dusa, we might needa, we might needa stone a nigga call medusa, with them K's bitch i go hardcore, put pain on the opp block, up bitch check the scoreboard, me and twin connect like hotspot, 

eye shadow all over my face it got wet tho, im flying ye all on the sky  bitch like i got wings on, i just told lil maiso, go ahead and turn the bass up, i know these bitches pop out we aint gotta put in pressure, 

let my chain swang, pick a side and stay gang, i got bad bitch shaking ass on the stage gang, let my chain swang, pick a side and stay gang, i got bad bitch shaking ass on the stage gang, (les go) 

(Chorus)

Im painting my nails with the color red, we just pull up to the club les go flash some bread, I got model hoes sitting up in the stu' dawg, my twin tweaking out them drugs pour a deuce dawg, (les go) 

(Verse)

counting counterfeit yah, what i spent on that fit yah? suicidal doors go up they go up yeah, plug just hit me bout' them drugs bout them drugs yeah, my lil twin got too fucked up too fucked up yeah, my li- my lil twin got too fucked up too fucked up yeah, 

i aint like no other bitch im dusa, we might needa, we might needa stone a nigga call medusa, with them K's bitch i go hardcore, put pain on the opp block, up bitch check the scoreboard, me and twin connect like hotspot, 

eye shadow all over my face it got wet tho, im flying ye all on the sky  bitch like i got wings on, i just told lil maiso, go ahead and turn the bass up, i know these bitches pop out we aint gotta put in pressure.

(Bih) (Bih,Bih) (Bih) (Bih, Bih)

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EyE Shdw

METALFACE (feat hailmonte, bbray)

chekksean + bbymahd ⇀ blunt (prod. bxllhxg)

prod. 1juneomg & Warren Hunter
[LYRICS]

Yeah, tell me what you makin', bitch
I'ma put it in her throat, entertain the bitch, mm
If you wanna fuck me for the paper, bitch, mm
Told that hoe I got it covered, you ain't gotta pay for shit, mm

Bitch, I'm undercover, I got a mask on
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, take my mask off
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, I'ma stare at her
You should hate the game, you're mad at me because I play better, mm

Don't hate the player, hate the game
I don't got a set, I don't got a gang
Make her disappear, she like David Blaine
Put it in the sheets, she gon' scream my name, yo

I'm like, what's my fucking name, what's my fucking name
This lil hoe, she said she love me, she gon' tat' my name
I've been pouring promethazine, pouring out the pain
We gon' shoot out the Benteley, he gon' feel the pain

I don't care who I am, I'm gonna be the same
I don't care who I'm with, I won't never change
Im gon kill everybody, like a shooting range
Got a bolt-action sniper, hit him from the range

Fifty meters, that was something light
Scoring 30 pointers every fucking night
Put this 30 down and kill him with a knife
Let this 30 dump, bitch, you gon' see the light

Put a button on my Glock, the bitch gon' Rrr
This hoe want to suck my cock, want suck my hrr
This lil hoe got pentagrams, you get cursed
Bitch i'm in a seance, you get cursed

Talk about six, six, six and four, four, four
Got a demon on my left, got an angel on my shoulder
Demon in the cut, I'm an angel for this hoe
Cause I'm killing everybody, but I'll make the bitch go

I'm all in her throat
But I'll make the bitch go
Six, six, six, four, four, four

Yeah, tell me what you makin', bitch
I'ma put it in her throat, entertain the bitch, mm
If you wanna fuck me for the paper, bitch, mm
Told that hoe I got it covered, you ain't gotta pay for shit, mm

Bitch, I'm undercover, I got a mask on
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, take my mask off
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, I'ma stare at her
You should hate the game, you're mad at me because I play better, mm

brains

mahd