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BODIED · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by: Jeremiah Lofton]

[Hook:]
Don't hate on nobody
Don't wait on nobody
I stay with the paper
Come roll with me shawty
I stray from the haters
I work on Pilates
Like Kanye, I'm major
I'm pimpin like Scottie
And I avoid danger
Like that is my Hobby
She like a smart nigga
You know she gone ride me
And I am the nigga
You know they gone call me
Yeah I am the nigga
This drip on my body
I stay with the money
I been spending Hardly
I'm stacking this money
I've been feeling godly
I have my own angel
I light up the hot tree
The lighter just flicker
My lighter real sparky
And I am real hip hop
And I make the heart beat
I just see the vision
And I make a hard beat
She wanted a perky
It's that typa party
In love with the pussy
But it's Getting bodied

[Verse:]
I Hate that
I can't sit in a Maybach
Cuz of the money I ain't made back
My bank account need some payback
New checks, yeah I make that
Stay broke, I can't relate that
Big blunts, yeah I face that
All without a face tat
Underground like the basement
And No they can't replace him
Not basic, Like I ain't him
And the flow been real flagrant
On the pot and I take shits
My dough need inflation
My Asics got full sprint
Just paper chasing to the money bitch
I wish I could get in a spaceship
And fly to a place that make sense
They be trying my patience
But God won't let me take shit
Run up and get a face lift
For the gold on my bracelet
Got a diamond and rare gems
Set aside for cases
And I only like green faces
Neva divided how states is
Know you just activated
The true form of greatness
And I got a bouquet kid
From a standing ovation
I know it's amazing
But still I don't say shit, ayy

[Hook:]
Don't hate on nobody
Don't wait on nobody
I stay with the paper
Come roll with me shawty
I stray from the haters
I work on Pilates
Like Kanye, I'm major
I'm pimpin like Scottie
And I avoid danger
Like that is my Hobby
She like a smart nigga
You know she gone ride me
And I am the nigga
You know they gone call me
Yeah I am the nigga
This drip on my body
I stay with the money
I been spending Hardly
I'm stacking this money
I've been feeling godly
I have my own angel
I light up the hot tree
The lighter just flicker
My lighter real sparky
And I am real hip hop
And I make the heart beat
I just see the vision
And I make a hard beat
She wanted a perky
It's that typa party
In love with the pussy
But it's Getting bodied

BODIED // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

GUAP · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Chorus:]
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top
I'm from the hood, with snakes on my block
I know some niggas that want what you got,
Them niggas gone plot, We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
Uh, we getting this guap
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top
I'm from the hood, with snakes on my block
I know some niggas that want what you got,
Them niggas gone plot, We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
Uh, we getting this guap

[Verse:]
I know some bitches who monitor calls
If it's the money, I'm Getting involved
When it's an issue I hit up my dawg
The bigger the gun, the harder they fall
M's on the table, I'm taking it all
Making this money like I shoot a ball
Niggas gon foul, please make a call
Waiting outside before you can draw
Making this loot With the speed of John Wall
All from the beats that came out my D.A.W
Hopefully this speed put me in the hall
That way she see that I'm really raw
I need this money, like I'm signed to AWGE
Them niggas gone fake, like jewelry in malls
Better be careful if she is a doll
If they see a chance, them niggas on go
Ayy, them niggas on go
Ayy, them niggas on go
Ayy, them niggas on go
Ayy, uh, them niggas on go
Hol' up, that's what you should know
If you flex, my nigga take notes
Big bucks inside of this flow
Bag it up like it is some blow
Ayy, ayy, 
Like it is some blow
Ayy, ayy,
Like it is some blow

[Chorus:]
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top
I'm from the hood, with snakes on my block
I know some niggas that want what you got,
Them niggas gone plot, We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
Uh, we getting this guap
I'm from the bottom, went straight to the top
I'm from the hood, with snakes on my block
I know some niggas that want what you got,
Them niggas gone plot, We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
We getting this guap
(Yeah nigga)
Uh, we getting this guap


GUAP // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

HOOD POLITICS · FINE$$A WILLIAM$ · Benny The Butcher

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
PRODUCER: TEMPER BEATS 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIE PENNICK

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton and Jeremie Pennick]

[Intro:]
Ah,
Man you know what we on (you know what we on),
I ain’t even gotta explain myself no more to these n*****,
AH,
Big BSF, Huh,
I made this shit look good, this shit really ugly though,

[Verse:]
Uh, they gon say the money changed me,
But I’ma say the haters did it,
I watched them suckers bend the rules,
But what I do, forgave them n*****,
Makin movies I played the villain,
Shake n’ move and makin millions,
Money callin, my line beeping,
I had to tell em to wait a minute, Uh,
Phillipe steak from table scraps,
I don’t lie when making raps,
Enough dough saved up dat,
I can pay the label back,
Overseas tourin I’m staying at a Paris Hilton,
Then a few weeks later a n**** ran into Paris Hilton,
I made cocaine aroma smoke,
We never got diplomas doe,
The President that making drugs legal,
That’s who I’m voting foe,
You know BSF the stamp n****,
These killers uncontrollable,
The hip hop police want my mug shot for these quotables,
S-class, the new one to model,
Pillows in the back and the rug so soft,
Can’t wear yo shoes when we ridin’,
I’m used to beef, all they do is some hollows,
Keep playin’,
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles,
It’s Butch n****

[Chorus:]
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride

[Verse:]
Uh, they gon say the feature changed me,
But I’ma say the haters did it,
I watched them niggas turn they backs,
So what I do, I played them niggas,
Makin memories with they women,
Hit the pussy, wounds still healing,
Bitches callin, my line beeping,
I had to tell em to wait a minute, Uh,
Nigga thought he played me tho,
Like I do my radio
Now I'm in the front,
Go ahead nigga and hate me more
I do what I want,
Cartoon nigga in the same clothes
Now a nigga stunt,
You been a hater and now it show
Boy you in a bunk,
With other haters and sharing flows
Nothing from the heart,
A trouble man without the soul
Bitch nigga you flunked, this is the class for going gold
What's in Benny trunk, is in my pad, because I'm dope
I'm the one they want, it feel like I am the only hope
Destined to be great, by fate, the pain unbearable
Flavors to the face, I smoke the blunt, so I can cope
Like we playing kontakt banks, we got complete control

[Chorus:]
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)
Hood politics is dangerous (shit is dangerous)
Better living on our side (on our side)
All my niggas they gone ride (yeah)

FINE$$A WILLIAM$ - HOOD POLITICS feat BENNY THE BUTCHER [PROD. TEMPER BEATS]

FINESSE · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON


[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack 

[Chorus:]
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all this nigga want
That nigga makin' threats, that's cool, I blocked his phone
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all these bitches want
Seduced her in my whip, took the bad bitch to my home
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all this nigga want
That nigga makin' threats, that's cool, I blocked his phone
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all these bitches want
Seduced her in my whip, took the bad bitch to my home

[Verse:]
Light up my weed, fuck on my whore
Make a real bitch think that I'm Thor
We both agreed, but she wanting more
Spread both my wings, cuz it's time to soar
This rapper callin', and I hit ignore
Get out my face, away from my door
All on my line, you beg like you poor
Thought you finessed, but I hit abort
Nigga you weak, and yo style a bore
Nigga get clean, that's not my chore
You was the man, I could've swore
Played all these games, time to mature
Showcase your skills, and put it on tour
On DSPs, put it in stores
If niggas sleep, cool let 'em snore
That's how you eat, gave you a Boar
Eat at my desk, I can't ignore
All the details in the report
Killing the game, put it in sorts
Like I'm Rhyno, hit it with gore
W.E., that was before
We enemies, I up the score
What's more important, than an award
Every rapper fall on my sword
A problem wit me, you can't afford 
Fuck with my wave, wash up to shore
Fucking yo bitch, she hit record
When I'm lying, she like my roar
Can't have my heart, she just a whore
Bitches gon' flock, but I still hoard
Made a new beat, plugged in the port
Tremble in fear, add to my lore

[Chorus:]
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all this nigga want
That nigga makin' threats, that's cool, I blocked his phone
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all these bitches want
Seduced her in my whip, took the bad bitch to my home
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all this nigga want
That nigga makin' threats, that's cool, I blocked his phone
It's like finesse, finesse, finesse, that's all these bitches want
Seduced her in my whip, took the bad bitch to my home


FINESSE // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

CHECK · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON


[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack 
I said that paper, p-paper, paper, I get it, I get it, get it
That labor, l-labor, labor no limit, l-limit, limit
That paper, p-paper, paper, I get it, I get it, get it
That labor, l-labor, labor no limit, l-limit, limit

[Verse:]
High speed, bumpin' Digital Dash
Speed demon, got my foot on the gas
All black, put the tints on that
Bruce Wayne, I'm going all black
Johnny, I'm getting this cash
Got family who still owe me a rack
Told me they was gone pay it right back
Pimped me, even tho I'm a mack
I ain't finished, I'm making it last
Speak on it, but don't know the half
Multiply my money and add
Count the money, I'm doing the math
Bitch know I'm the one that she slap
When shawty need it hit from the back
We listened to yo track for a laugh
Long play, we skipping thru that
Uh, skipping thru that
In the booth, I'm coming correct
Study greats, I protect my neck
Fuck the world, my penis erect
Mother nature relieved my stress
King Kong, I beat my chest
The hoe mine, but we don't mesh
Bringing fuck shit to a rest
Weed on me, I'm blowing strong
The aroma my new cologne
Crushed up nuggets in the cone
Smoke the joint, I'm in my zone
Big bucks all on these checks
Starstruck, she know we next
The moves we made, like playing Chess
On the board we saying check


CHECK // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

BODY HIGH · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack 

[Chorus:]
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek

[Verse:]
I'm choking on these blunts hoe, smoking on this bossy
I gotta get high dawg, no matter what it cost me
I gotta get rich hoe, this lifestyle is costly
What them niggas be charging is highway robbery
Will I share this blunt hoe, no I won't sorry
Being blunt with the graham like my first name Aubrey
Waiting for effects, like I'm standing in the lobby
Should I hit it again after ten hits, probably
I love it when the high creep up in my body
Driving all the fears away, like a Ferrari 
Oops I mean Buggati, or maybe it was an Audi
A thrilling body high with songs, is all that I seek
This candy kush came recommended very highly
Take a couple of puffs, I hope the high find me
These lying ass percentages make me seem whiney
But if that was the truth, I'd treat it like a dime piece

[Chorus:]
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek

[Verse 2:]
Now if you smoking, put ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
And if you floating, put ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
And if you choking, keep ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
Pass that motion, give it up and learn to share, ayy, ayy
Now if you smoking, put ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
And if you floating, put ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
And if you choking, keep ya lighters in the air, ayy, ayy
Pass that motion, give it up and learn to share, ayy, ayy
The kush green like Piccolo or Kami
Smoke on that while I listen to some Mach-Hommy
And chill with a bitch, watching Toonami
Replenished all the cum this hoe just took from me
Shoutout to all my hoes that still wanting my seed
Keep rolling up my joints, as long as I'm free 
Chiefing on the kush, she rolled, while I palm tree
Niggas on bullshit, she Load all the fye weed

[Chorus:]
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek
Body high, come and find me
Getting high is all that I seek


BODY HIGH // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ //  [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

FLY · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON


[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack 

[Chorus:]
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)

[Verse:]
In a coop
And it got no roof
Chasin' revenue
Suave dude
Charming to my boo
Diamonds polished too
On the way
To receive my pay
Bitch I'm getting cake
She pressed play
To hear what I say
Skill is on display
Fuck a opp
And a dirty cop
Pray they body drop
King of pop
Lonely at the top
MJ to a thot
Super clean
Like I kicked the lean
Stacking stacks of green
In Celine,
What the fuck you mean
Bitch I'm off a bean
But I'm straight
Bitch I hold my weight
Train on track a freight
Make 'em wait
Use the chain as bait
Let me demonstrate 
Heaven knows
When it come to flows
I'm impeccable
In my mode
Bitch I'm like the Hulk
Uncontrollable 
Baby girl
Let me rock her world
Fuck her to some Earl
Thick with curls
And she rock the pearls
Yo bitch make me hurl
Ash the blunt,
As I hit the cunt,
Smoking on the runtz
On the hunt
Boy you just a grunt
All you do is front

[Chorus:]
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)

[Verse 2:]
Tight-knit crew
Shit that we've been thru
Put you on the news
Baby boo
Stuck to me like glue
Beat that pussy blue
Another win
We performing in
Let the show begin
For my twin
I'll commit a sin
Hit the block and spin
Regulate
Keep it G like Nate
When I penatrate
I vibrate
On a higher length
Like I'm Dr. Fate
In this hoe
Looking beautiful
Smoking on the dro
Wrote some blow
Left the studio
Then the shit explode
Run the fade
All the vamps I slayed,
You can call me Blade
My brigade
Watch as you betray
The pride that you parade
Devin Book
When I'm on the hook
Dope in my notebook
When I cook
Rapper's soul get took
Niggas should be shook
Mommas scream
Cuz I took they kings
They no longer dream
I'm supreme
Everybody stream
Get the money, C.R.E.A.M
I'm a G
With machinery
In this scenery
Cutlery
For my celery
Cold as Pleasure P

[Chorus:]
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)
Sucka shit we don't do
(Nah, nah, nah, we don't do)
Save that shit for yo crew
(For yo crew bitch)
We get money on this side
(On this side)
All my niggas gon' get fly
(Yeah)


FLY // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

NUMBER ONE IN THE STREETS · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na-na, na-na, naa
When they ask about me
When they ask about me
When they ask about me
When they ask about me

[Chorus:]
When they ask about me (yo, who's that)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one bitch)
92.3 (hiiipower)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one)
When they ask about me (yo, who's that)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one bitch)
92.3 (hiiipower)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one)

[Verse:]
Yeah, are you feeling me
Girl please tell me now
In the place to be,
Girl it's going down
Yeah, you know me,
when I'm strolling thru yo town
I'm in the place to be
Cuz it's always going down
Yeah, you know me
I shut yo city down
In the place to be
I shut the city down

[Chorus:]
When they ask about me (yo, who's that)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one bitch)
92.3 (hiiipower)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one)
When they ask about me (yo, who's that)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one bitch)
92.3 (hiiipower)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one)
When they ask about me (yo, who's that)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one bitch)
92.3 (hiiipower)
I'm number one in the street (I'm number one)

[Outro:]
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na-na, na-na, naa
Na, na, na, na-

NUMBER ONE IN THE STREETS // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

EASY PREY · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Verse:]
I pray everyday 
I'm not easy prey
A lesson for you wack rappers
Stay outta my way
You don't wanna get fouled
So stay out my lane
I'm a real fucking problem
You can't calculate
Yeah They write on the walls
It's stuck in they brain
Apart of the unrivaled
They can't fuck with me
Yeah My skills is too strong
With the way that I think
Up all these dope lines
My brain filled with 'cain
I just showcase the skills
And I make all these plays
At the end of the day
My rating is at an A
I just boost our morale
With the words that I say
Ain't no letting us down
And We gone always get paid
My pockets on biggie smalls
So my jeans holding weight
Like a kid in a bakery
I'm just getting this cake
My niggas just tryna eat
Like some fries and a shake
Feel like time is against me
Yeah I Know what's at stake
In the studio
You know what I make
In the recording booth
Recording my take
From the speakers out
You hearing my flames
Burning this bitch down
Got no time for lames
You ain't been thru shit
And not to complain
But I just spit the shit
Flowing from my pain
Let me hold you tight
See you is my dame
We can go all night
The Neighbors know my name
Money is important
Unless it is the same
Always wanted rich
You can keep the fame
A living legend
Experience my reign
Married to the game
And That bitch is My main
And just like LA flame
This night feel insane
Bitch you already know
My Drop top dodging rain
I can't trust no soul
Not tryna get played
I Tell a pretty bitch
I'm not no easy prey

EASY PREY // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

FEEL FREESTYLE (INTERLUDE) · FINE$$A WILLIAM$

BODIED

℗ BLACKRORSCHACK MUSIC

PRODUCER: BLACKRORSCHACK 
COMPOSER  LYRICIST: JEREMIAH LOFTON

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]
Rorschack

[Verse:]
Ayy, Got so many enemies I don't even know,
I feel like Aubrey Graham
And it's like they know I'm the whole fucking show,
I feel like Rob Van Dam

I gotta get it, gotta get to it ASAP,
I feel like raider clan
I use my gear to light you up then make a lot of cheese nigga,
I feel like Iron Man

Bro said if they don't like it then fuck 'em, he was right,
I feel like the Mac man
I just Take off on a hater and glow up,
I feel like Thouxanban

Now I'm screaming I'm a savage and I'm gon live forever,
I feel like Macho Man
Got these lost boys looking up to me to get fly,
I feel like Peter Pan

I keep the flames on me,
So you know I get up and I feel like I'm Liu Kang
And I know that when I pull up, I pull up hard and I stunt in that range
So you already know I'm the one with the money, and the one with the hardest aim
And you know that you can't touch me and you can't never defame my name, ayy



FEEL // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ // [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

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