elijxhwtf - okay bet

I told her drop it down do it the best 
Do something different, nah you like the rest 
Bitch I’m like Tarzan bang on my chest 
I’m in the jungles rolling on Tesla 
I don’t even like the bitch I like to flex 
I told my engineer put more effects 
Bitch u a bird I don’t want just sex 
She tryna suck me up she like the rest 
She tried to fuck me up slipping me x
I’m lowkey down im going full send 
Build a utopia out of my bricks
I was just down I’m going all in
Mrs. Incredible making it stretch 
I’m lowkey down just cuz she a ten huh
Bitch I’m too different I’m not like ur ex, I’m not like the last I’m not like the next

Right down the interstate bitch can u catch me 
Present my bone like bitch can you fetch me 
Slide with Tyrone we leaving a mess 
Babysit guap I feel like I’m Jessie 
No I’m not listening I’m not invested 
Why the bitch acting like she can impress 
Speaking in riddles like nigga address me 
I think she horny she told me undresss me 
She say she natural bitch can I test it
This bitch unnatural she just confessed it
I came a long way from paying for less
Now I got diamonds that cover my chest
I got em animated yeah he mad 
This nigga look like he over the hedge 
I put that skilla like straight in my bag
Smoking on thrax it take off the edge 

I told her drop it down do it the best 
Do something different, nah you like the rest 
Bitch I’m like Tarzan bang on my chest 
I’m in the jungles rolling on Tesla 
I don’t even like the bitch I like to flex 
I told my engineer put more effects 
Bitch u a bird I don’t want just sex 
She tryna suck me up she like the rest 
She tried to fuck me up slipping me x
I’m lowkey down im going full send 
Build a utopia out of my bricks
I was just down I’m going all in
Mrs. Incredible making it stretch 
I’m lowkey down just cuz she a ten huh
Bitch I’m too different I’m not like ur ex, I’m not like the last I’m not like the next

orange tesla (nyx akanti)

w/ @sanriorose
Prod. @viinssoo

Lyrics:
[d0llywood1]
Bitch I jus roll up N I G2B 
I was high asf cant hear wat U said 
I got all these scaRss dats why I bled
 BHG I always throw up my set 

I still want U bby we were meant
 I still thought dat U would b my friend 
Everything U do I cant forget 
If its up 2 U Im Left 4 dead

On drugs I cant pretend 
On drugs Im tryna fix da situation dat Im in 
U broke me down so I would bend 
U want everything dat I could give 

Im Rtd bitch so Idc if I live 
Bro pass 2 me I spark it up N take a rip 
Im tryna rap so I can buy my ass a crib 
I mumble rap bitch Idfw Freddie Gibbs

[braxton knight]
Haunted by the pain ghost of the past
The ones who kept it real always finish last 
iLost it All So Ye iGotta get it back 
N I’ma die up on that hill skeleton Jack

Up In the lab cook up like Urkel 
Damn did I do that 
Don’t need no luck or no magic 
im flexing like Mash

No These niggas ain’t us step in my shoes 
I know they’ll do the dash
I kno She hates my guts give her world 
N she left it in the trash 

This metal suicide, finna make me crash 
Too much darkness deep inside, bad juju like Tak
Scarlet Rot cast In the knife, stabbed me in the back 
Shunned Away From The Divine, Forced To Touch The Grass

(d0llywood1)
 Bitch I jus roll up N I G2B
 I was high asf cant hear wat U said 
I got all these scaRss dats why I bled 
BHG I always throw up my set

 I still want U bby we were meant
 I still thought dat U would b my friend 
Everything U do I can't forget
 If its up 2 U Im Left 4 dead

Left4Dead w/ d0llywood1 (Prod. VINSO)

Gun In Ha Purse (prod. zatru)

That's So Fireeeee (Prod. Jayare)

@senaahhs - nympho (prod me)

What Would You Do To Conquer The World (Prod. Jayare)

ICE (Prod. LEADBLUNTT + XGIANNII)

RobberDog (Prod. Clay10 + Zion)

only up from here
instagram : caveewoman


stay ina field bitch we bout dat gun play 
gettin ready for that drill while bon get da oj 
searched by 12 had to throw the blicks away
took her ona date at the trap she said i’d love to stay

take all of the loot is mando 
strapped down to the teeth like we rambo 
i had dreams as a kid of getting a lambo 
gettin to this money after the lick don’t frown bro

if you talkin that talk you better back that
im a demon school made me wear a clear backpack
girl got my songs in her playlist i might have to crack that
fly as fuck im like pharrell wit my snapback 
opp block i bet we get a hit like blackjack
baby bon run through it like he a fullback
speaking of school we gon backtrack
i had the stash on me in my lunch bag
servin the students but i had no head cap
straight gas all i got was positive feedback
tagged me with da pack on his story and i told him to delete that
he said ight ain’t no one see that 
dummy got his lo on snapchat 
troopin on his street cus i just had to address that


08 j’s on my feet
will never fall will never be in defeat
nato’s chase down gang who dat on the street
soon be at the top so save me a seat
like bitch 1, 2, 3?
that’s how many times lil shh got beat
this trick wanna fuck so i’ll give her a treat 
troops on the block run down bitch stampede 
on they block send dots pat mahomes going for the 3 peat 
back never turned from the opps send shots backwards the footwork elite
red dot merida accuracy 
.22 sniper bitch shoot from deep
have ur mom visit you in the spital for weeks 

pull up wit that flexing shit yo ass gonna get robbed 
all these bitch boys to is chat tell em to apply for a job
had to dump the bad batch out no wonder why the sinks clogged
shoot him in the chest make him look like he flopped
got caught lackin someone tell em to pop a juggernog 
grub hub fit except we swervin straight rocks 
bag em up and slang across the block 
d’s on the hill ah shit got the knock
can’t forget that shit i grab that shit before my socks

11:11 it’s time to slide 
the only wish he making is for him to be alive
never do bad only put it straight pain for da guys
walking around with this hot shit who tryna get fried
getting money for the team im a man and i provide
you either rich or broke bitch you gotta pick a side
ain’t no ducking bitch we creepin ain’t no where to hide
do anything for that bag do anything to survive

pull up to yo doorstep irs like we looking for
the tax
talking down on bons good thing we handin out toe tags
walter white half a million in cash in these duffle bags
you a real one if you lost it all and get it back 
shot him in his kitchen there’s blood on his rags
bon a top 3 hitta he all about the frags
can’t hit bons we dodge like we got lag

08 jordans (janecocaine + yumekoo!)

Cavewoman

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