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pink flat* produced by tdf

osamason - yslime

osamason - killstreak

OsamaSon - I Need Head (Prod. Zaytoven)

Different

osamason - money counter (prod. perc40)

osamason - grammy

(Yeah)
Pain is a beautiful thing, but she so mean, yeah (Yeah)
In the club, I'm off of the lean, I cannot see, yeah (Yeah)
Pulled up off the Molly, she mean, go, clear the scene, yeah (Yeah)
Buyin' everything that I want, this shit don't mean nun' (Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
You say that you totin' them guns, bitch, you ain't see none (None, boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Put a bitch up off the Molly, she gon' give me mean tongue (Yeah)
I just spilled a cup up in the V8, now I'm V1 (What?)
Yeah (Yeah), what would you do for some funds? (Beep, beep, beep)
Yeah, come through hittin' shit, this bitch wanna spend some funds (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Yeah, push up to the South (What? What?), we totin' hella guns (Hol' up, hol' up)
Yeah, push up to the South, we totin' hella guns (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

(Yeah)
Pain is a beautiful thing, but she so mean, yeah (Yeah)
In the club, I'm off of the lean, I cannot see, yeah (Yeah)
Pulled up off the Molly, she mean, go, clear the scene, yeah (Yeah)
Buyin' everything that I want, this shit don't mean nun' (Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
You say that you totin' them guns, bitch, you ain't see none (None, boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Put a bitch up off the Molly, she gon' give me mean tongue (Yeah)
I just spilled a cup up in the V8, now I'm V1 (What?)
Yeah (Yeah), what would you do for some funds? (Beep, beep, beep)
Yeah, come through hittin' shit, this bitch wanna spend some funds (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Yeah, push up to the South (What? What?), we totin' hella guns (Hol' up, hol' up)
Yeah, push up to the South, we totin' hella guns (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

osamason - pain is a beautiful thing [prod. rokontgetrack & barthow] (lyrics in description)

osamason - bit kome find me

slime u out

osamason - ravioli

osamason - ball up top (prod. boolymon + marrgielaa)

Produced by twovrt

I ain't gon' lie, I ain't been broke in a minute
Made it to the top but they won't admit it
My pockets in pain, I got racks in my denim
Chrome Hearts cross in my jeans, it's fitted
My bro sipping that lean, swig it
I count the guap all day, I'm addicted
I give these racks to my brudda, we split it
Say you gon' off me, be realistic
I hit yo bitch one time and I quit it
I hit yo bitch one time and I quit her
Coins for breakfast, dollars for dinner
The shit that I been through, it's making you quiver

I'm kicking shit like my name Master Splinter
Upping the fye cause he called me a nigger
My bitch ask me is she getting thicker
Grabbing the booty, my dick getting bigger
G-lock sing like Taylor Swift
Hop on that jet, swiffer
Me and my people started from the bottom,
So we can only get richer
Please don't compare me to the next guy I beg to differ
The next guy chopped, he can't even find no bitch in Tinder
New money and old money too, yeah, my racks is withered
These niggas Kevin Durant, yeah, they snakes, they gon' slither

You play with that squad, you better reconsider
I remember all them days where I couldn't even make no plays
Had to walk back home from work, watched my socks get wet in the rain
If you ask me am I stupid, I'd say yes, okay
You just might say no if I ask if you got paid
Listen to my music all the time and still complain
You sitting on yo ass all day, you so mf lazy
The way these niggas be broke and still talk shit, it just amaze me
If you yapping out that mouth, we catching you on the sidewalk pacing
Before we shoot that nigga, make him run around like racing
If you try it, you gon' die, yeah, your life we gon' erase it
Lil' Deuce how you put that shit on, you fly like a butter
Racks all in the air like butterfly, I'm that guy
She always tryna swing my sword, bitch, you ain't no samurai
Fly just like the birds, so we could never die

I ain't gon' lie, I ain't been broke in a minute
Made it to the top but they won't admit it
My pockets in pain, I got racks in my denim
Chrome Hearts cross in my jeans, it's fitted
My bro sipping that lean, swig it
I count the guap all day, I'm addicted
I give these racks to my brudda, we split it
Say you gon' off me, be realistic
I hit yo bitch one time and I quit it
I hit yo bitch one time and I quit her
Coins for breakfast, dollars for dinner
The shit that I been through, it's making you quiver

Quit (twovrt)

Talm Bout!  ft Autumn (prod Noirbrent)

thrax (prod. junio & nateambrose)

osamason - ravioli

boolymon

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