WTFGO
12/1/21

[Hook]

What the fxck going on baby?
What the fxck going on (Ay)
Club got the honeys and the money up
Rice, spam and eggs with the sunny up (Bitch, ay!)
The fuck is up
Crew came in punchin’, we the upper cut

[Verse 1]

Upper echelon with the teflon (Yeah)
Granite countertops, put the pressure on (Yeah, ay)
Life on this earth hectic
My wrist flick the pen, hit the pad till it’s perfected
Who fuck with the work ethic?
Lurkin’ in the woods, I been preyin’, no church blessin’
Tryna kick this till I make a million per second
Pull up with that Birkin on my homies, we purse checkin’
A burn session, emerge reckless my guy!

[Hook]

What the fuck going on baby?
What the fuck going on (Ay, huh)
Club got the honeys and the money up
Rice, spam and eggs with the sunny up (Bitch ay, ay!)
The fuck is up
Tell me, what the fuck is up?
Crew came in punchin’, we the upper cut
Shorty vibin’ with us, that’s the buttercup (Ooh ay, ay!)

[Verse 2]

Yeah
Tryna steal the wave, we just pullin’ the curtain on’em
Wanna feel the rain, when we pull up it’s murder on’em
They don’t feel this pain, I been felt it since birth up on’em
Hundred calls a day, I ain’t payin’ these credit cards
Hundred texts a day, turnin’ my read receipts off
Need a chauffeur in the whip with the windows tinted
Need my privacy, I’m on the go
You can get offended ya bitch!
(Ah!)
This my monopoly, buyin’ Boardwalk
The tech turn itself on, that’s a force start
The chrome browse, hit ya brow like a pornstar
Bustin’ off, y’all get to fuckin’ off now
If they truly want smoke, they been puffin’ on loud
(Ay!)
What the fuck is y’all bout?
What the fuck is y’all bout
All that talkin’ ain’t a thang dawg

[Hook]

What the fuck going on baby?
What the fuck going on (Ay)
Club got the honeys and the money up
Rice, spam and eggs with the sunny up (Bitch ay, ay!)
The fuck is up
Can you tell me, what the fuck is up?
Crew came in punchin’, we the upper cut
Shorty vibin’ with us, that’s the buttercup (Ooh ay, ay!)

WTFGO (Prod by J. Free)

Dead Homies (Prod by J. Free)

Fallacy (Prod by J. Free)

Young & Wild'n (Prod by J. Free)

[Verse]

Yeah, huh
Blasé off the scale like he skin pickin’ (You got eczema?)
They tried to write me off, but the kid different (Bitch I’m different)
Muhfuckas be really outside
So I ain’t buggin’ ‘bout no haters, I ain’t ever into field trippin’ (I ain’t trippin’ dawg)
With the cuzzo and he really be steel grippin’ (He got the Mac!)
Said you with it, when I popped up boy you boy ya feels shifted (Why you scared)
Witcha spooky ass, keep the same energy
Frontin’ get you smacked and I know you ain’t real with it (Woo!)
Hah! Durag activity
All I do is grab cash and Hennessy (I got money)
I’m done with all these weirdos, I don’t want’em standin’ next to me (Fuckin’ weirdos)
Your bitch fiendin’, I don’t want her platonically or sexually (Nah)
OG Mavado, they was starin’ cuz the wrist gleamin’ (I got the watch!)
They told me do this and do that, but I been schemin’ (I been schemin’ muhfucka)
Kickin’ back and lightin’ up, it’s a spliff weekend
Want boo thang from Ukraine, her name Cristina
Huh, yeah, ay… 😂

Durag Activity
I do that and stack endlessly
Fuck yo weak ass bars like I bypass sentencing
It’s clear it’s no respect for this high class penmanship 
So imma give’em more
I’m harder than when yo grandma hit the floor bitch
This hammer- gon’ unload when I reload bitch (Grrrat)
Cause damage, period like when you flow dog (You leakin’)
Get it, have you bleedin’ on yo clothes dog
You don’t wanna get close dog
You washed, get some fuckin’ soap dog (Get some soap!)
Bitch I always been clean (I’m Mr. Clean)
Fuck a 16, I got more dog (Woo!)
Since a lil youngin’, was known to pile the writtens (I be writin’)
Rap’s all I got, so I’d be wild if I didn’t (Wild’n)
They gon’ think I’m bitter, no worries ‘bout it I’m chillin’
If I kicked it with these rappers, I’d blow’em outta the building
So Blasé

[Hook]

Durag activity (Yuh, yuh)
Grrrat, durag activity (Yuh, yuh)
Bitch, durag activity (Yuh, yuh)
Heh, durag act- (Ow! Ow!)

You a bitch my dawg, you a bitch
(You a bitch)
What a bitch, my dawg
Why a bitch (Why you bitchin’)
Why you gotta be a bitch dawg
You a bitch (You a bitch)
You a bitch lil homie you a bitch
Muhfucka I’m out

Durag Activity Freestyle

[Verse]

Tell me who fuck with the man
Wanted a verse and they look at me crazy cuz I went and told’em it run up a band
Chill cuz yo biddy my number 1 fan
Been on my shit yo tf is you sayin’
Won’t even hit on lil girlie, she basic
Smokin’ a J when I stress so I face it
And it’s some peers that refusin’ to see me
They won’t even budge if I pay for they Lasik, uh
Gutter schemin’ on the atlas huh
I’m convinced that they been lagged or sum
Why they lookin’ like they mad or sum
I’m just really tryna practice sum
I just wanna make a stack or sum
It’s a decade in with all these muhfuckin’ writtens, I deserve to brag or sum
I was trollin’ back in high school and these mfs had attacked on son
Shoutouts to Ms. XXXXXXX huh
You a dumb bitch, I look back and I look now, you still massive huh
Get some gains in, run a treadmill, you ain’t gotta run fast or nun
Huh, burn you some calories
I ain’t gotta be concerned if you mad at me
All I gotta say’s now I’ma dead it
Cuz diggin’ old shit up is pathetic
Might do away with the side piece
Pushin’ my buttons like I had a red one that’s on me, engraved on the shit said to “Try Me”
I’m feelin’ slimy huh
I’m feelin’ grimy huh
I’m feelin’ (Uh)
Lookin’ for rivalry
Who gon’ slide with me
Who gonna (Uh)
Y’all better die for me
I needa dime for me
I needa (uh)
Fuck who you tried to be
Fuck who you tried to be
Bitch
Y’all know I be out here, but y’all ain’t get the impression
Took me for a nobody, sike, y’all now can stay out my mentions
I was out here bummin’ goin’ through a whole 14 year phase of depression
Now it’s a great intervention
Now it’s a play for a pension

Money, yeah
Money, yeah
Gettin’ all dat money…

Chicken.wav

Lessons (Prod by Big Roasty)

Da Da-Da (Interlude) [Prod by Big Roasty]

Pretty Woman Café (Prod by Big Roasty)

'98 Baby (Prod by Big Roasty)

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We Makin’ It Freestyle

Sauce II

Written
3/19/20
-
Verse

Shoutout China, I just copped the virus
COVID2020 got me optimizin’
Wanna step to me, I get to sodomize ya
I ain’t feelin’ sorry, fuck apologizin’
I’m just tryna fuck a colonizer
You just tryna fuck and fucked up, drop to highness
All my team been plottin’ and monopolizin’
Bet you gettin’ popped and all the opp beside you
Mama bawlin, nana traumatized
And you ain’t got no bars my neighbor, call Verizon
Ain’t no rappers here unless I authorize’em
I be the don dada
Call me daddy but I ain’t really her father
Riders with me, my team is all martyrs
Mi hermanos schemin’, leadin’ off
We beat’em, eat’em hollows
When you speak it’s on 
The reaper seek to follow
Breathe uneasy, oughta be the reason all you weak
Concedin’ pronto- I’d proceed with caution.. (Yeah)
Lie beneath in each pocket yeah
We be schemin’ team rocket yeah (Fuck)
I can’t afford to keep drownin’ in Hennessy
Blasé is more than an entity
Grew up a fuck up
I still got some demons in need of some V and serenity
Still got more bars than a peni-t
Shoutout to Yucky and Jonny
Yo Chris be like “fuck all this quarantine energy”
Dawg we gon get it
I flex and you gon get offended
I pull up and they be like “Blasé” and throw me this pussy
I promise you I am a big booty connoisseur
Strokin’, she left like “I’m kinda sore”
Third legged dinosaur
I’m cuttin’, got blessings like God of War
Fuck any thot or whore (Ay)
I don’t do 16, no sophomore (Ay)
She just want fuck with who got it more (Ay)

Outro

Yeah..
Did it again, yeah I did it again (huh)
Did it- (Uh)
Did it again, yeah I did it again…

COVID2020 FREESTYLE

On Top
5/16/20

[Hook]

Tippin’ on top
Do know drip is on lock
Group hoe sniffin’ on rock
Crew fill the whole lot
Hublot lit the whole block
Who tote/liftin’ those glocks
Who peelin’ those shots
Mucho pimpin’ those thots
Glucose slippin’ you talk
Who’s pinnacle pop?
Tell me who pinnacle pop?

[Verse 1]

Movin’ thru the (uh)
Jonny pulled the top down
Bitch in the back 
Know she got her top down
Chin on my sack
Hoe you know we finna pop out
Clip in the Mac
If we had a fall out
Stay little bitch
Better stay over there
Got the bankroll in here
Brangin’ in the bread
Got the Panko in here
If the opp send shots
Oh the gang gon’ appear
Gang gon’ appear
Then it’s angels in here
Know I’m quick to cut a bitch off
Bet I do it fore she bouta suck a dick off
All that pillow talkin’ really got my shit soft plus
I ain’t with a biddy smellin’ like fish, naw
Bet she gonna kick rocks

[Pre-Hook]

Bitch I’m tippin’ on top
Do know drip is on lock
Group hoe sniffin’ on rock
Crew fill the whole lot

... Hublot! 

[Hook] x2

Tippin’ on top
Do know drip is on lock
Group hoe sniffin’ on rock
Crew fill the whole lot
Hublot lit the whole block
Who tote/liftin’ those glocks
Who peelin’ those shots
Mucho pimpin’ those thots
Glucose slippin’ you talk
Who’s pinnacle pop?
Tell me who pinnacle pop?
Tell me who pinnacle popped?

[Verse 2]

Soon as I walk in that bitch, it get dirty
I need me a bird like Shakira & Fergie
Yeah tell me your homie who’s rappin’, I heard’em
We pull to his show and then leave and it’s murder
Yeah who’re you kidding?
Got me some shit imma do in the city
Need me a thot with big booty and titties
And her on the roof of the Benz yea it’s litty 
No really, a fly lil bitch (Fly as fuck)
High as a bitch
Brodie rolled up, had to light up the stick
Lime in the zip
Got me zonin’, had to light in the whip
Ride with the clique
All the brodies been here vibin’ my shit
All the brodies been here vibin’ my shit
All the brodies been here

[Hook] x2

Tippin’ on top
Do know drip is on lock
Group hoe sniffin’ on rock
Crew fill the whole lot
Hublot lit the whole block
Who tote/liftin’ those glocks
Who peelin’ those shots
Mucho pimpin’ those thots
Glucose slippin’ you talk
Who’s pinnacle pop?
Tell me who pinnacle pop?
Tell me who pinnacle popped?

Blick Blasé

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