TUNES AND GOONS OUT ALL PLATSFORMS: linktr.ee/halfmari
THANK U FOR THE LOVE -- FOLLOWUP EP SOON

lyrics:

She tryna be my lil spouse, cause, I get to the cheese like a mouse
Bitch, get the fuck out the house
I smoke me a black, then get to the mild
I keep a red dot on my A.R.
I'm bustin' heads like I'm Hagar
Wait, icy, my wrist
That chopper got a kickback, told them to get back
She liked my flicks
I promise when I shoot you, bitch, I don't miss
Like, bitch, where the fuck, no, I ain't goin'
So why is you trippin', I'm already knowin'
Like, hold up, like, hold up, yuh
Feel like I'm Sasuke, shurikens, I'm throwin'
Tryna get bread, that paper, that motion
You is a lie, ride or die
That pussy is wet like a mofuckin' ocean

I'm sippin' on red, I'm havin' these potions
Left that nigga dead, I don't see his motions
She call me Jermaine, she said I'm the coldest
I get into my emotions
Fuckin' me good, she know that I'm floatin'
Don't feel understood, I spark up some woods
She givin' me suge, in case you ain't noticed
She gon' do me wrong, yeah, I know it
But, it's okay, I fly, new scat, they like, who that
Don't call me, don't do that, the zombie of the trap
Girl, don't be afraid, I don't want you to hate me
Want you bein' my pretty lady
If it's for you, I go Kanye crazy
And this glock with a beam, it's amazing
So ain't one of these fuck niggas phase me
Me Amiri in latina haven
Shoutout to Z, I'm her side nigga, hol' on
Where your pride, nigga, you so gone
I feel like I've been through the worst, so I have to do it back
My girl so fuckin' bad, then broke my heart, said, oh, you mad?
How you gon' break me into pieces, expect me to call you back
In that Jag, I go so fast, how my life got no jet lag?

[hook (mb its cus the word limit)]

I think that she feedin' the bullshit
I think that she feedin' the lies
Life hard, but I'm still pushin'
Got a dream that I need to realize
Got my baby right here by my side
See the moon when I look in her eyes
Waiting for her lil' boyfriend demise
Yeah, I want her so I fantasize
All these fuck' niggas criticize me
When I popped out, you was hidin
When I popped out, you told your girl to leave
You already know I'm the flyest
Have pride in my main like a lion
She keep sayin' she love me, she lyin'
She just love that I take her to islands
Take her to beach out, then whip my meat out
That boy, he runnin', he pussy, he feline
I'm gettin' checks, and you niggas get FILA's
Mannin your bitch, I'm feelin' like Eli
She played yo ass, and I really can see why
And I'm rollin' this mofuckin' loud
They cannot turn me down, down
I feel like I'm Lincoln in Loud House
She wanna be linkin, said, not now
I said, baby, call me Dada
Pull up, niggas finna die, die
Oh, he steady rollin', Zaza, boy, I'm in the sky like a high five
I just remember, I gotta get to the money
These pussies be steady runnin'
I got a lil somethin' for them
So scared of love that I keep on runnin' from it
I loved you, I wasn't frontin'
Anxiety, tell me there's somethin' comin

She tryna be my lil spouse, cause, I get to the cheese like a mouse
Bitch, get the fuck out the house
I smoke me a black, then get to the mild
I keep a red dot on my A.R.
I'm bustin' heads like I'm Hagar
Wait, icy, my wrist
That chopper got a kickback, told them to get back
She liked my flicks
I promise when I shoot you, bitch, I don't miss
Like, bitch, where the fuck, no, I ain't goin'
So why is you trippin', I'm already knowin'
Like, hold up, like, hold up, yuh
Feel like I'm Sasuke, shurikens, I'm throwin'
Tryna get bread, that paper, that motion
You is a lie, ride or die
That pussy is wet like a mofuckin' ocean

no jetlag w/ Amiri2Raw (20prettyhusky + 1whyheytor)

TUNES AND GOONS OUT ALL PLATSFORMS: linktr.ee/halfmari
THANK U FOR THE LOVE -- FOLLOWUP EP SOON

lyrics:

I feel like my chopper's overloaded
Watch how my bank account explodin
I can't fuck with niggas, cause they weird and they folded
Yeah, I geek hard, but a nigga ain't codin
Like, what is the price of my wrist
Nigga, what is the price of your bitch
Put money on pants, I'm making a flip
Green in my pants, I'm selling a zip
Ain't got no advance, I'm trapping, that's it
Why your hoe think she the shit
Why your hoe, why your hoe blowing my phone
Why your hoe, why your hoe trying to get gone

Bitch, I want some bands today
Bitch, I shoot your man today
Bitch, I got advance today
You gon' pull up, drop your pants today
My neck milly rockin, but I do not wanna dance today
And my diamonds hypnotizin
I could put you in a trance today
Why he try beef with me
I'm hoping he don't drop for heaven's sake
I kill him easily
I take a life before the second death I take
Oh, he trap a lot, they think I got that green on me
I feel like I'm Drake
Cause these bitches tryna team on me
Woah, is that a glaze
All of this money, I swear they amazed
Black as fuck inside like Krave
SRT, the opps cannot chase me
Pass me the weed, my nigga, I'm facing
Tens around me, them baddies adjacent
I'm getting the green, ain't no time for waiting
Try to come back to me, but bitch, you was snaking
When I'm in the V, these niggas be quaking

I feel like my chopper's overloaded
Watch how my bank account explodin
I can't fuck with niggas, cause they weird and they folded
Yeah, I geek hard, but a nigga ain't codin
Like, what is the price of my wrist
Nigga, what is the price of your bitch
Put money on pants, I'm making a flip
Green in my pants, I'm selling a zip
Ain't got no advance, I'm trapping, that's it
Why your hoe think she the shit
Why your hoe, why your hoe blowing my phone
Why your hoe, why your hoe trying to get gone

Yo, what happened to respect
What done happened to my neck
You switched up for the money
Bitch, what happened to your check
Flying first class, cause what happened to my jet
Put my dick up on her pussy lips, I draw the silhouette
Huh, yeah, uh, I'm chill as a mofucka
Yeah, I get the bills like a mofucka
I take your bitch and we stay fuckin
I fuck a baddie, then gon duck her
I got her heart and shit eruptin
How do I tell her, I don't love her
Pop out the cut, shoot the whole function
Them niggas toast with no butter
How you making bread with no butter
How you living this life with no lover
How you keepin a knife and no cutter
I could really just strike like a mofucka

(I could really just strike like a mofucka)
(I swear to god that I did)
(I'm finna shoot at a nigga, swear to god, I won't miss)

brain flores- Tibet feat. G!AN (Highsoulja x Whyeighteen x Skreer)

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