Grande brou rompiendo todos los estereotipos

Perfect attire

*LYRICS*

(Hook)

I been on my own, know it's me VS me 
Know I got what they want, but no one else got what I need
9 thousand on the floor, bitch that's 3 times 3 
Energy, crazy, watchu see, ain't free
We gon pop out, and we don't talk about it  
You ain't even caught a win and you gon' talk the loudest
Stackin' the money up, higher, taller like a mountain 
Feel my brain cells gettin' killed wit' every single hour

(Skippa Verse 1)

We gon' hunt em' down, 50 shots
We got hella guns, 50 chops
On me, come get yo ho
Hella cheese, gettin' provolone
Designer clothes, you ain't even know
I got hoes in da south, hoes in da north
Me n Pharaoh in da cut, countin' C notes
Gen 5 caught dat bih, shootin' free throws

(Pharaoh Verse 1)

Off the perky turn into a zombie 
Flow go so retarded, slow it down, still go the farthest
I started fillin' in the blanks, and y'all ain't in the margin
I made a killing off the bank, and made a fat deposit

(Skippa Verse 2)

Watchu wantin, we got watchu wantin'
Countin' hunnids, you ain't countin' nothin
I be in the cut, I be up to somethin'
We gon' geek all night, sippin Tussin

(Pharaoh Verse 2)

Guess what, I'm gettin' patient, learned to wait for what I'll have  
If only I knew how to do that way back in the past, who knew
Ain't got a clue, go get a bag, I got two  
They said I'd never make it then they'd laugh
I guess dat wasn't true, who knew
I always did, and knew they always doubted  
The only one to stop me was myself, I cared about em'
I lost my soul while tryna climb, eventually I found it  
Now I make em' pay for everything they did like public housing, let's go 
Yea, yea, yea

(Skippa Verse 3)

Serve yo boy shells like tacos
Always in my ear, had to block ho
Boy yo music trash, music garbo
Caught him n we smoked him like a Marlboro
Gas too loud, no secrets
We pop pills, no reason
Boy don't run he seekin'
Geek all year, four seasons

(Hook)

I been on my own, know it's me VS me  
Know I got what they want, but no one else got what I need
9 thousand on the floor, bitch that's 3 times 3
Energy, crazy, watchu see, ain't free
We gon pop out, and we don't talk about it 
You ain't even caught a win and you gon' talk the loudest
Stackin' the money up, higher, taller like a mountain  
Feel my brain cells gettin' killed wit' every single hour



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MEvsME (ft. skippa) (prod. jj1da)

Lost

2. Pain

Go Start

Oye baby
No se a donde voy
Ni en donde estoy
Pero si estas a lado de mi

Me como este world
Juntos solos tu y yo

Baby pongamos nuestra mente blanco 
Por ti yo gasto lo que hay en el banco
Se que me dejo llevar de tu encanto
Pero escapémonos lejos mientras tanto (Yeah)

¿Por que te pienso a diario?
Nuestros nombres en diarios
Siempre te voy a amar aunque pienses lo contrario 

Para ti siempre habrá tiempo aunque este lleno el calendario 
Que no hago por este amor, mato y muero por esos labios

Baby te pienso a diario 
Nuestros nombres en diarios
Siempre te voy a amar aunque pienses lo contrario 

Para ti siempre habrá tiempo aunque este lleno el calendario 
Que no hago por este amor, mato y muero por esos labios

(Yeah)

Cayo la noche estoy loco por verte
Voy por la city acordándome de que sigo enamorado desde los 16
Brillamos juntos parecemos un VVS

Hagamos el amor aquí o en el cuarto
Besos adictivos parece Gelato 44 
Desde el bachillerato (Yeah, Yeah)
Hasta el 24

All eyes on my 
Bebe ten fe en mi 

Paso mirando nuestras fotos
Que las tengo de fondo
Bebe los demás van a querer ser nosotros

(Yeah)

Oye baby
No se a donde voy
Ni en donde estoy
Pero si estas a lado de mi

Me como este world
Juntos solos tu y yo

Baby pongamos nuestra mente blanco 
Por ti yo gasto lo que hay en el banco
Se que me dejo llevar de tu encanto
Pero escapémonos lejos mientras tanto (Yeah)

¿Por qué te pienso a diario?
Nuestros nombres en diarios
Siempre te voy a amar aunque pienses lo contrario 

Para ti siempre habrá tiempo aunque este lleno el calendario 
Que no hago por este amor, mato y muero por esos labios

Baby te pienso a diario
Nuestros nombres en diarios
Siempre te voy a amar aunque pienses lo contrario 

Para ti siempre habrá tiempo aunque este lleno el calendario 
Que no hago por este amor, mato y muero por esos labios

Diario.wav_14 (prod.quiwe)

Y ahora sueño con mi’ shows
Ya no quiero na’ de vos
Estoy sacando otra canción, quemándolo en el sillón
Ma’ me sobra plug, pero me falta salud

Tengo roto el corazón 
Pierdo el tiempo si e’ con vos
Estoy to’ Rolling con mis bros, esta rela’ no es de dos
Pero si estas tu, mami quemo mi salud

Ey, Ey

Vivo tirado en el piso baby sin frezada
Allá afuera hace frío y yo no siento nada
Es que todo este desquicio me lleva a la nada
Baby yo no estoy tranquilo ando esquivando balas

Pero siempre ando Rolling con todos mis negros
Manejo buena manteca, mezcló con fideos 
To’ estos raper’ nos critican porque no les creo
Pero todos son re fakes

Baby no voy a caer
No pienso retroceder
Tengo la cloud bajo el pie
Puesto pa’ lo mío, yo solo me tengo fe (Ey)

(Baby no voy a caer)

Y ahora sueño con mi’ shows
Ya no quiero na’ de vos
Estoy sacando otra canción, quemándolo en el sillón
Ma’ me sobra plug, pero me falta salud

Tengo roto el corazón
Pierdo el tiempo si e’ con vos
Estoy to’ Rolling con mis bros, esta rela’ no e’ de dos
Pero si estas tu, mami quemo mi salud

Ey, Ey

Rolling

ADHD **sg1**

Fetti

//Lyrics

my love is conditional
you took it personal
i just can't treat a hoe 
that's like you
cause you're too hard to please 
you lack the honesty 
say what you want to me
i'm all that you need

yeah baby that's how it go
too busy countin my dough
lil bitch i did this my own
there's too many hoes 
but i guess i'm better off alone
they want me cause i'm up now
this bitch wanna fuck now
do i have a choice?
i don't know i don't know
baby that's how it go
i'm too busy balling 
you too busy falling 
down down down
back then they doubt me
where are they now?

(where are they now?
back then they doubt me
conditional
too personal 
can't treat a hoe 
just like you)

conditional (jayysoul)

NEVA TOO EARLY (prod by se7en x joshbae)

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Lyrics:

Mhm
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah

Bitch I ain’t gotta cash no check, bitch they send the wire direct to me
Lil nigga you can’t come here like you got a damn vasectomy
Swear I was fading but I came back like Lightning McQueen
These niggas tryna ride my wave like Tank but I’m the Big Z
These niggas tryna ride my wave like Tank but I’m like Cody
I’m moving slowly lil bitch I’m on that codeine
This a investment piece, no diamonds on my Rollie
This Mazi rolling, I can barely control it
I can barely control it

Naked watch on my wrist bitch, this ‘spensive
Try to get it off me, you get poked like we was fencin’
All due respect to me, you get smoked now we got cancer
Your car ain’t racing me, all black whip just like I’m vengeance
Big ass gun put your ass in detention
My jewelry get ostentatious like I’m Benji
Try to bring me down but I’m too high, bitch I’m not landing
We gon’ hawk you down, we do you dirty like the Ganges

Damn
Yeah, uh huh

Let’s go, let’s go
Walk in, I clear the whole scene
Walk in the spot with the beam
Swerving on that codiene, yuh
That be why I lean, yuh
I wanna pour up a drink
I want some diamonds all over my link
We not playing Zelda but she wanna link
I get the money right before you blink
I want that money, I ain’t conversatin’
My bitch a dog, blasian
Ball like John Wall, I’m goin crazy
Waiting my turn and I’m just being patient
I know that me and my niggas gon’ make it
Walking in taking off everyone faces
Walking in, stepping in dressed in the latest
We going up and them niggas can’t take it

Nah
We just going in and we going far
No niggas not finna get that nod
I can’t rock with niggas, no I cannot vibe
I ain’t finna politic, nigga I’m that guy
INF the flyest, you ain’t been this high
On God
Damn

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