Rx Papi - Napoleon Dynamite

Yeat - Still/If I Die (Ft. Lil Yatchy)

Revenge (Prod. xangang)

Young Jeezy "Stay Strapped"(gucci mane diss)

lyrics:
(i thought i told ya)
i thought i told the bitch
you cant be the one
cry on my shoulder baby
ill hold you til we see the sun
still running to a bag
i see the paper i need a ton
forgot where we begun
dropped all my bad habits
but wit you i need the fun
you cant be my baby
but im still gone need ya hun
pull up on me right now
you know im gon feed you sumn
know you need the funds
you know im not needing none
i might die with a smile
just to see your face
i aint had love in a while
i need your embrace
yeah my heart been frozen
im in the coldest place
lemme see you right now
iont got time to waste

she wanna be my queen
told her im an ace
hop on any beat
and i slide with grace
keep tryna blow my phone
stuck up in cyberspace
you wont leave me alone
lil hoe so i gotta fly away

talk to me wont you
talk to me wont you
talk to me right now

talk to me wont you
talk to me wont you
talk to me right now

talk to me wont you
talk to me wont you
talk to me right now

what did i tell ya
i wouldnt fail ya
didnt i tell ya
i wouldnt fail you now
(what did i tell ya)
(i wouldnt fail ya)
(didnt i tell ya
(i wouldnt fail ya now)

(i thought i told ya)
i thought i told the bitch
you cant be the one
cry on my shoulder baby
ill hold you til we see the sun
still running to a bag
i see the paper i need a ton
forgot where we begun
dropped all my bad habits
but wit you i need the fun
you cant be my baby
but im still gone need ya hun
pull up on me right now
you know im gon feed you sumn
know you need the funds
you know im not needing none
i might die with a smile
just to see your face
i aint had love in a while
i need your embrace
yeah my heart been frozen
im in the coldest place
lemme see you right now
iont got time to waste

sea to sun(t9xnickk)

lyrics:
(yuh yeah)
niggas can knock on the door i wont let em in
pretty ass hoe get wet like evian
i got a brand new jacket yuh
i pop out in a brand new letterman
they tryna up the score i settle it
yeah whats in my cup that purple beverage
this aint golf im sipping on par
they said this shit aint over
i heard the fat lady sing and lit a cigar
im got that purple shit 
i ran it back to the house i feel like lamar
told em its one in the chamber
they said "and what is it for" i told em "jugar"

perfect skies 
i went and popped me a perc lil shawty got perfect eyes
im not in love wit ya face
in love with your waist and shawty got perfect thighs
i almost fell for this shit
and went on a date she telling me pefect lies
i put the muzzle right up to her head
cuz you know nothing thats pefect dies
her and friends done snuck in the crib
huh yeah they totally spies
smoking that reefer while im in public
yeah they saying that im so defiant
walk with a limp money my pocket
shaking the ground i feel like a giant
niggas thought that we was cool
then i went slime i had you under a guise
playing like yu-gi-oh zexal
better hope that my slime dont catch you
i really hopped out on this one nigga
and i had to day bless you
you can not run from the 10 milli nigga
but im still sending several
we did that one nigga so bad
on the ground looking disheveled 

(yuh yeah)
niggas can knock on the door i wont let em in
pretty ass hoe get wet like evian
i got a brand new jacket yuh
i pop out in a brand new letterman
they tryna up the score i settle it
yeah whats in my cup that purple beverage
this aint golf im sipping on par
they said this shit aint over
i heard the fat lady sing and lit a cigar
im got that purple shit 
i ran it back to the house i feel like lamar
told em its one in the chamber
they said "and what is it for" i told em "jugar"

evian(t9xnickk)

lyrics:
i might crash off that x
she tryna get all in my wallet cant do that without sex
i got this paper piling up she wanna chew me like trex
i got 151 hoes yeah fill up my pokedex
im so high im on a foreign planet lookin at all the flora
came to the crib shawty got that monkey she dora explora
yes i came with the sword like sora
yeah i just got my money up and flew to bora bora
i cant trust you, you back doorer

my money taller than all of the niggas that play in the nba
i cant end up on no tea app baby sign this nda
niggas only hate cuz they envy me sga im the mvp
they dickeat irl online all these niggas be gay
always good up in my hood tryna get famous feel like jay
i never hate on another man niggas be incels cant get laid
you cant talk down on my name i get pape at the end of the day
my french bitch so goddamn bad darkskin look just like soufflé
shawty just gave me a bunch of fruit and said that i taste like crème brûlée
im on the phone with cee right now he eattin a japanese parfait
said that she wanna be my bitch me and my ex just part way
they keep asking me for the game gave em the sauce no hollandaise 

i might crash off that x
she tryna get all in my wallet cant do that without sex
i got this paper piling up she wanna chew me like trex
i got 151 hoes yeah fill up my pokedex
im so high im on a foreign planet lookin at all the flora
came to the crib shawty got that monkey she dora explora
yes i came with the sword like sora
yeah i just got my money up and flew to bora bora
i cant trust you, you back doorer

pokedex(t9xnickk)

lyrics:
id had to fall back on my bros
had to lock in with me and me
fell back on my own 
me and a blunt on DND
she wanna be my love
i asked the hoe like what do you see

i had to ghost for introspection
ran with the pack interception
i got that sig M11
im with the bro he bust ya melon
my nigga cj came thru with them pints
he scorin like a texan
poured a 3 up in my soda yeah
shit got me comatose
bro got 6 mixed in wit 10mgs
we call him do the most
750 on margiela sneaks
im not your average bloke
fucked that bitch so good she cant stop shakin
she got the holy ghost yeah

smoking that shit in the bible
oouuu i got them holy smokes
i just took my headphones off
and damn i got the loudest dope
i dont love bomb bitches yeah
i give em deep and shallow strokes
i dont care bout getting rich
i got that bag i dont mean to boast
who is them niggas you be with
are you ready to die for the shit you say
my niggas ready believe it
pull up with that 9mil and drop pain
you wont believe til you see it
hit em up and now they grieving
im at ya bitch spot and im fiending
swap guns ever season
im in this hoe phone like subpoena 

i had to ghost for introspection
ran with the pack interception
i got that sig M11
im with the bro he bust ya melon
my nigga cj came thru with them pints
he scorin like a texan
poured a 3 up in my soda yeah
shit got me comatose
bro got 6 mixed in wit 10mgs
we call him do the most
750 on margiela sneaks
im not your average bloke
fucked that bitch so good she cant stop shakin
she got the holy ghost yeah

introspection(t9xnickk)

i made this a couple days ago shit slaps

lyrics:
i told that bih im a visionary
pull up i fuck her in missionary
bro sent the pack and im waiting on it
these are the days that i prayed for
i told her show me your mind bae
i earned my stripes like burberry
i lost my bro to the street yeah
but im still here so im grateful
i miss my nigga thats painful
niggas dont know what this pain do
im on the block wit a microdrac
im hittin'm from every angle
hittin that bih from the back 
and pullin her hair like we was in tangled (entangled)
im in the cut wit a bomb
i play with them rockets feel like im sengun

A-R-peezy on my lap 
this bih go bangjust like sosa
sippin on that orange
love that drank no mimosa
i like the purple more
in love wit par sip it from time to time
bitch you know my price
no discounts thats just bottom line
im from the hood not the culdesac
balls of the steel got the coldest sack
50% yeah you owe me that
hittin this bitch with the trojan pack
aint no excuse you sold da slack
why didnt you tell me your soul was cracked
you tried to give me your heart a couple of time
but i do not want this crap

i told that bih im a visionary
pull up i fuck her in missionary
bro sent the pack and im waiting on it
these are the days that i prayed for
i told her show me your mind bae
i earned my stripes like burberry
i lost my bro to the street yeah
but im still here so im grateful
i miss my nigga thats painful
niggas dont know what this pain do
im on the block wit a microdrac
im hittin'm from every angle
hittin that bih from the back 
and pullin her hair like we was in tangled (entangled)
im in the cut wit a bomb
i play with them rockets feel like im sengun

sengun(metafreeze)

Lyrics:

Chasing this money so let’s get to it
Smoking Bon Voyage and counting racks it’s therapeutic 
Bitch gave me her heart then what I do? I fucking roofed it
Nigga ain’t got no cheese he tryna beef this nigga stupid
Brodie selling white, that real white like that bitch Susan 
Fuck her from the back I told her ass I like her movement
Show you how to do it yeah Lil 9 a bad influence 
Hype as shit she tryna hit the gas now her ass snoozing
Big ass choppa when I shoot this bitch it’s speaking Russian 
Hop on 95 I drive this bitch just like I’m rushing
Big ass bag of money, hug this bitch just like I’m crushing 
Niggas broke as shit can’t even ball he on a budget
FN big as shit just like a musket I can’t tuck it
2 words for these hoes like Triple H I tell em “suck it” 
Chasing all these cheese I got my check up, Doc McStuffins
Pass her off the board right to my muhfucking cousin 

I’ma dunk it, get to bussin
Say that he want smoke Lil XD pop out he ain’t want it
Brodie get to hawking niggas down he a runner
Niggas get to talking bout what happened he a Gunna
Fuck around fuck up your whole career you Popp Hunna 
I be in the mall no lil boy shopping drop hunnids
Keep it on the low I only fuck her undercover 
If I hit you with this shit I swear to God he won’t recover 
Bitch I’m fly as shit they need to put me on the cover 
Put me on the cover of a magazine 
Glock came with a beam and a magazine 
My bitch just had a dream she on a magazine 
My bitch don’t even know that I was cheating it was Fashion Week 
I just ran me up a hundred bands yeah this my type of week
Bumped into an opp he tried my mans knew not to try with me
Think his bitch got sweet tooth this nigga know he sweet
I think I’m Babe Ruth I hit it past the suites 
I think I’m out this world lil bitch I’m past my peak
I smoke Bon Voyage this bitch wan match with me
She wanna top me up this bitch a super freak

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