You know the story, I’ll take what you take. 

Collab EP with Slubgod.
#exclusnd

zabava 2

I.D.U.D.T.

Flip that shit, uh huh I get it
They say, Chris like how you did it
Oh you get money, okay cool
My lil' boy tryn' spark that tool
I'm off that X, I might take 2
I got sextapes with no take two
I'm with my brothers going kuu
No, you can't do what we do
In my function, bitches jumping
Think this bitch want dick or something
All these funds, all these hundreds
I know why they keep on coming

I got exclusive shit from London
I got a Glock with extra buttons
No I'm never fucking running
No I'm never fucking- woah

If we link, she gon' TikTok it
These niggas pussy, they just talk it
They copy everything I do
Just like my talking and my walking
Got that fye on me, it's barking
'Fore we creep up, we gon' stalk him
We gon' leave his ass-

Flip that shit, uh huh I get it
They say, Chris like how you did it
Oh you get money, okay cool
My lil' boy tryn' spark that tool
I'm off that X, I might take 2
I got sextapes with no take two
I'm with my brothers going kuu
No, you can't do what we do
In my function, bitches jumping
Think this bitch want dick or something
All these funds, all these hundreds

I know why they keep on coming, oh
I know why, I know why they keep on

sextapes

sextapes [chase salvia]

Yeah, yeah 
Know I got that 20 ball, yeah
Yeah, I got that 50 ball, yeah
It’s fucking on me, yeah
Got a blick, Imma send him up, cause these niggas be trolling
I’m getting high on the regular, know a nigga be rolling, yeah
Know these niggas will not mention us, cause these niggas be pussy 
Yeah, I’m locked in like a prisoner and I make niggas book it
I’m chilling with Eroy and he shoot like he Booker

Yeah, I’m not a rookie 
Better just watch your bitch cause she looking
Yeah, look how she looking
No, I’m not part time, nigga got motion 
Yeah, no I’m not joking, I dubbed a bitch and she got emotional
I told the plug to just pick up the phone
Niggas be mad, I be high like a drone
Feel like September cause bitch we cold
Try to talk down, send a nigga to hell

How much a nigga gon’ spend on a sweater
I took your bitch, man that shit was whatever 
Wanna come over, just ring that bell
Serving them fiends, send the pack through the mail
Big ass blunt, saying pass that back
And I crash that whip, saying that’s my bad

That’s my bad
That’s my brother, I got his back 
Niggas keep playing with me, we taking his racks
No, he not getting it back 
I’m with a skeezer
I’m with a bad lil’ bitch but I don’t need her
And I’m with my nina, it do what I say
But that lil’ bitch a fucking diva, yeah
And I’m off this shit, I think it’s motherfucking sativa, yeah
Remember I was broke and I was in that lil’ wifebeater, yeah
Now every fucking day I’m wearing Hedi Slimane
I’ve been blowing fucking dope, you know I’m trying to ease that pain 
Yeah, I’m trying ease that pain

I’ve been running around this bitch by myself with my lil’ chain
And I’m with my other bitch but I can’t fuck that hoe the same
And I’m riding with my pistol, nigga play, then that’s his brain
In my crib I got that missile just in case they keep on playing
In my crib I got my momma, she don’t want no fucking issues
She say, leave out all that drama, I don’t wanna fucking miss you
She know that when I’m outside it’s either trapping or judicial

prison [takeo]

You ran from Church Road, ran from Zart
You ain't on piss and dem man can't chart
See that BM, then flip that car
You would have got bun, but you live too far
All the peng girl wanna ride with us
Tell bae-bae "Hop on the bike, then bruck"
The gyaldem say I'm a stylish tug
The beef not dead bro, you must be mad
Man invested in a hundred slugs
My opps are dead or they're in jail rubbed
Te amo, all the gyal get love
And I wanna give all of my fansdem hugs
I heard Loski ain't riding much
Where was you when Naghz got touched?
Gave them a chance, been charting 'nuff
Tell B-

Step in that bitch and a young nigga dolo
Could’ve sworn that I told the lil’ bitch no photos 
He talking shit but you know that he told though
I give a shoulder, when I hit up shoulders
Puffing my shit, I’m cold though 
And I’m hitting her soul throat
And I’m too lit in the party, I’m holding my cup
And I’m off of the molly, I’m feeling her body
I’m sipping this shit, know I’m gone of the lea-
And I do it again, and I cut off her friend
And I fill up the van, and I hit it again
And I hit it again, and I hit it again
And I think Imma win, I’m in love with a ten 
I’m wearing Japan and I’m making advancements
Fucking around and I’m chilling with Cameron 
All of this money and all of these women
Yeah the shit so enticing, shit so inviting
Getting so high I might be on the flight team
I told the lil’ bitch that I’m tired of fighting
Yeah, let’s go 

Do you feel them drums, lil’ bitch?
Ha, do you feel that bounce, lil bitch?
Uh huh, I’m smoking that ounce, lil bitch
Uh huh, I’m cooler than your house, lil bitch 
And I do what you can’t and I do it on cam’
And I know that you mad that your bitch is a fan
I’m booting off X and I can’t even stand
But I stick to the plan, know I stick to the code
He send me the lo’ and it’s a light show
You talking ‘bout choppas, you know I brought four
She call me a tease and she can’t believe it
Holding my dick, yeah she want me to feed it
She trying to record and I told her delete it
I’m breaking her heart and I don’t even mean it
Bitches be crazy, a young nigga seen it
I told the hoe that I’m motherfucking leaving, woah

They know what I got
Give them a drop, watch a boy get shot
One gun lean and her panties drop
Naghz got chopped and the mandem watched
Unruly, nobody can stop me
Nuff pagans made their girlfriend block me
I still got a badders and broccoli
Waving sticks around, it's not cocky

I got a five piece, waving that shit around but it’s not hockey
She with that shit, she want bukkake
She don’t know shit, she’s like “what’s my tea?”
I just be dicking this hoe to Ashanti
Ha, and she fly like Ashanti
Her body so fine, yeah that shit is so tempting
I’m jacking this hoe wanna heist me
I’m jacking this hoe wanna heist-

I’m sipping that shit in the cold
I’m pouring a four and I want me some m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-more
I cannot feel shit, yeah I kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-know
I get a lil’ sip of this shit and I’m on it, I’m on it, I’m on it, I’m on it, let’s go 
I swear that I’m ghost, yeah I swear that I’m ghost
You ain’t ever seen some shit like this
You ain’t ever hear this shit like, no
My kids, they growing up rich like, whoa ￼
When I get that drop, it’s up to bro 
When I get that lo’, you already know
A young nigga gon’ throw’ gon’ throw, gon’ throw
You ain’t ever hear some shit like-
You ain’t ever hear some shit like this, like this, like this

Yeah, and I can’t feel nothing, and I can’t feel shit
And I can’t feel face 
I just hit my dance and I puff this gas then I’m out the place
Yeah, I could show you how to get like me, but that shit just won’t ever click, no
I got the spits from a bad lil’ bitch and you know that she loves to suck my dick, yeah

2far unmixed demo (2024) [chaseX]

Yo, bitch Imma do it like this 
I got this fire, I just might hit you
And I can’t lie, lil’ bitch miss you
But I can’t lie, lil’ bitch I hate you 
(Know I) Can’t lie, bitch I hate you
(And yeah I) Can’t lie, bitch I hate you
Imma stunt before I face you
If you won’t go, then bitch I’ll make you

Had your chance, there ain’t no part two
Should’ve motherfucking shot you
Should’ve motherfucking popped you
Wish I could watch you fucking bleed 
Wish I could watch you fucking bleed 
I wish you’d break your fucking spleen
Bitch Imma get up and just leave, I said-

Bitch Imma do it like this 
I got this fire, I just might hit you
And I can’t lie, lil’ bitch miss you
But I can’t lie, lil’ bitch I hate you 
(Know I) Can’t lie, bitch I hate you
(And yeah I) Can’t lie, bitch I hate you
Imma stunt before I face you
If you won’t go, then bitch I’ll make you

(Bitch I’ll make-)

Had your chance, there ain’t no part two
Should’ve motherfucking shot you
Should’ve motherfucking popped you
Wish I could watch you fucking bleed 
Wish I could watch you fucking bleed 
I wish you’d motherfucking leave
I wish you’d break your fucking spleen, I said- 

(Bitch Imma do it like this) 
(I got this fire, I just might hit you)
(And I can’t lie, lil’ bitch miss you)
(But I can’t lie, lil’ bitch I hate you) 
(Know I can’t lie, bitch I hate you
(And yeah I can’t lie, bitch I hate you)
(Imma stunt before I face you)
(If you won’t go, then bitch I’ll make you)

i hate u [chrisdarko]

somebody else flip (demo) [chrisdarko]

If you don’t think I’ll do it, watch me sauce it up 
Say you got some extra friends then bring em up
You brought so many bottles, bitch what the fuck
That pussy talk I’m fluent, I cant get enough
Know if i get straight to it, Imma fuck you up
I got pissed and burnt thru bands, done seen enough 
If we being real lil mama, I don’t wanna do too much
I got bent up off this liq' and got a crush
If you don’t think I’ll do it, watch me sauce it up 
Yeah, you got some extra friends then bring em up

Like bitch I see you, I wan feed you
Yeah, tonight I won’t mistreat you
Imma leech you and defeat you
She wan go and I’m like me too
In my head, I wanna fuck you
I don’t even wanna be subtle
Is it okay here if I touch you?
I know you don’t wanna just cuddle
She suck me slow and sloppy
Swallowed nut, that bitch had me befuddled
Brother told me just to get in that
He don’t want no rebuttal
Face in pillow, put a pin in that
You know her moans was muffled
This bitch was screaming and just creaming
Know she left a pussy puddle
Playful bitch, she want to tussle
Know them covers getting rustled
This pretty hoe was on all fours
You know I had her in Jack Russell

If you don’t think I’ll do it, watch me sauce it up 
Say you got some extra friends then bring em up
Brought so many bottles, bitch what the fuck
That pussy talk I’m fluent, I cant get enough
Know if i get straight to it, Imma fuck you up
I got pissed and burnt thru bands, done seen enough 
If we being real lil mama, I don’t wanna do too much
I got bent up off this liq' and got a crush

(Yeah, you got some extra friends then bring em up)

do2much 2 [chrisdarko]

Tell death don’t do us part our love is art and I wan fiend together 
Bitches lie, say they want you, whole time they want me forever
Bitches trend hopping, dick sucking, they call me the meta
I stopped sweating shit and made a wish, now I’m feeling better

Exclusive Sound apostle, all y’all niggas rock fake fossils
I’ve seen pussy niggas broken down, ain’t got no one to talk to
If you bad, then Imma lock you 
If you wan go, bitch I won’t stop you 
Niggas chatting like they him, I let them know that that is not you
I’ve been-

I stopped sweating shit and made a wish, now I’m feeling better
Death don’t do us part our love is art and I wan tweak together 
Bitches say they love you, whole time they just want like me forever
Bitches dick sucking, trend hopping, they call me the meta

I’ve been touching avocados, blueberries, and pomegranates
Talking ‘bout the money, not the produce nigga, I can’t stand you
Talking ‘bout the muddy, fuck the Fanta up like I’m a chemist 
I got fantasies about just making niggas fucking vanish 

The love they won’t reciprocate 
I stack it up in many ways
I blow it all on rainy days 
I came down in like 10 days 

I told death don’t do us part our love is art so we gon’ tweak together
Yeah, like I want tweak together 
Bitches lie and say they want you, whole time they just want like me forever
They want me forever, bad bitch just want me forever 
And all these bitches dick sucking, trend hopping, callIng me the meta
Made a wish and now I’m feeling better
Sweating shit, I’m feeling better

love is art [chrisdarko]

I’ve just been ducking the photo 
Going thru shit you won’t know hoe
Tryna find ways to control though 
But that shit do not matter, no
She give me cake and the batter, yeah
I’ve just been climbing the ladder, yeah
Niggas do not want no static, yeah
Got a bad bitch, know her ass tatted, yeah

Know I don’t let go of things, yeah
Don’t think I want all that fame, okay 
Know that I’m clutching utensils
Baby I’ll fuck with your mental, aye
I’ve just been going through pain 
So I’ve been shopping for things
Keep thinking that shit is a game lil’ bitch
I know I cannot fuck with you

No, I won’t make no plans with you
Know you wan dirty my pants 
Know you wan dirty my pants, lil boo
I done threw all of these bands
I done threw all of these bands for you
I done threw all of these bands baby 
I done threw all of these bands for you

Bossed up on a young nigga
Bossed up on a young bitch, I feel like the man
You ain’t even tote no switches
You don’t even bust no triggers, that shit for the ‘gram 
You don’t even ride for your mans
Me and my niggas connected like we on the LAN
I just blew thru a whole ten 
Chilling in places where pink is the muhfucking sand

If I couldn’t make these expenses baby
Would you still let me know if you would ride for me
Let me know if you would still just die for me

I’ve just been ducking the photo 
Going thru shit you won’t know hoe
Tryna find ways to control though 
But that shit do not matter, no
She give me cake and the batter, yeah
I’ve just been climbing the ladder, yeah
Niggas do not want no static, yeah
Got a bad bitch, know her ass tatted, yeah

Know I don’t let go of things, yeah
Don’t think I want all that fame, okay 
Know that I’m clutching utensils
Baby I’ll fuck with your mental, aye
I’ve just been going through pain 
So I’ve been shopping for things
Keep thinking that shit is a game lil’ bitch
I know I cannot fuck with you

No, I won’t make no plans with you
Know you wan dirty my pants 
Know you wan dirty my pants, lil boo
I done threw all of these bands
I done threw all of these bands for you
I done threw all of these bands baby 
I done threw all of these bands for you

I done threw all of these bands for you, you

pinksand.wav [chrisdarko]

I’m a failing helicopter parent, way I make sure that she take the pill 
Imma always keep it real
Imma always crack the seal and Imma keep on her heels
I mean her toes baby, but I can’t tell you how I feel
I hope you know baby, that you’ll never know the deal
I hope it shows baby, this Tiffy Blue, she think it’s teal
Like what you on baby? 

I’ve been blowing thru the cash and I know my momma don’t like it
They dropping pants cause I’m enticing and they say my talk exciting
They can’t be no more inviting, this my show, I steal the lightning 
Mean the lighting, niggas chatting on the net but do no fighting, why you lying?

I pop a bean and flee the scene 
Like, what you mean?
This time the green turning to blue
I’m changing teams 
Been on the different shit before I hit the ‘teens
Y’all sipping other shit, I can’t even call that lean 

I’m a failing helicopter parent, way I make sure that she take the pill 
Imma always keep it real
Imma always crack the seal and Imma keep on her heels
I mean her toes baby, I can’t tell you how I feel
I hope you know baby, that you’ll never know the deal
I hope it shows baby, this Tiffy Blue, she think it’s teal
Like what you on baby?

failing helicopter parent [chrisdarko]

SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE

What the fuck, all the cash money on me
Baby, not ur main homie
I’ll fuck around and put the blame on me
I face foes with the thang on me, yeah
Accessories alone, $220-$80
Mirror master, they stay imitating 
Pussy ass nigga, not intimating 
Gotta repent, I’m sinning daily lately

What if I crash yo bitch?
What if her ass up? Woah
What if I stand up?
Momma like pull your fucking pants up 
And my lady only taking cash, woah
And my baby, aspiring dancer
I go crazy when my lady tense up
‘Cause the taint so elegant
What the fuck bitch?

I cannot spill all my drink
I’m medicated, might be sedated
Two cams on, then we get to making
Can’t lie bitch, this dick for the taking

Let the beat breathe real quick
Bitch is a fan, feel the tunes and she feel dick
Bitch is a 10, might faint until then 
Ain’t understand but they might in a lil’ bit 
I disappear for a year and I still hit
I made amends with the fear, I don’t feel shit

Swear you don’t know what it takes just to feel like this
Swear Imma always keep it real like this
Wanna see the real me but you can’t lil’ bitch

Tryna life steal in this bitch, got the stick in the blanket
Ain’t no faking, fuck nigga what is you thinking?
She like, what is your banking? 
None of my shit you attaining
No, you can’t be my maiden or my main
And I just want get you to take it
Ass so fat I wan’ spank it

What if I crash yo bitch?
What if her ass up? Woah
What if I stand up?
Momma like pull your fucking pants up 
And my lady only taking cash, woah
And my baby, aspiring dancer
I go crazy when my lady tense up
‘Cause the taint so elegant
What the fuck bitch

aspiring dancer [analog princess]

You don’t know me but girl, I-I know you
Come here, I’ll show you like a thing or two
Yeah, and as of late I’ve been when pink and blues
Yeah, I hope you know it’s never me and you 
Hope you know it’s never me and you 
And yeah, that-that shits true 
This cup I bleed it too
I see you eyeing me, come make a move
So make a move, I might just let you through 

You off that Goose, I’m off that deuce, come shake that shit for me
You don’t know me, I don’t know you but I feel synergy 
It ain’t no lust without u, baby come and sin with me
Know you wanna fuck, baby tell the truth, is it cause the cash you see
‘Nother couple bands, spend it on the juice, Imma do that casually 
I’m a texas boy but I love the boot, Imma geek actively

If I let you thru, what you finna do?
Throw it back passionately
If I let you thru what you finna do?

let u thru [chrisdarko]

Tell me how you feel now that you up in the spot
I can’t even feel, I’ve been eyeing you a lot
Keeping it real, I’m a- damn
Keeping it real, I’m a real good guy
With some real bad problems so bat me an eye
It’s ketamine still on this glass on the side
If you want it baby, I’ll take you on a ride 

Two, three, four pills with a seal on the side
If you wanna get high baby, you know I’m the guy
Five, six more lines baby, I ain’t hard to find
Girl you know where I reside, take a look up in the sky

Know I’m keeping it trill with you
Know I’m keeping it trill with you
I’ll take what you take just to feel with you
Want some E? I’ll split the pill with you
Just know I could never split the bill w you

Went up, came down and she still sniffing
We could go another round girl, I’m still tipping
We could smoke it out the pound but you ain’t my woman
But this feeling, I could never put a price on it

Know I’m keeping it trill with you
I’ll take what you take just to feel with you
Want some E? I’ll split the pill with you
Just know I could never split the bill w you
Know I’m keeping it trill with you
I’ll take what you take just to feel with you

I’ll take what you take
I’ll take what you take
I’ll take what you take
I’ll take what you take

take what u take [chrisdarko]

Half sleep sliding through the city 
These folks weak, I ain’t showing no pity
Hit the store geeked, I done blew a whole fifty
Riding one deep but the rolls came with me

I don’t give a fuck what they talking bout
Let ‘em paint a picture, we gon’ chalk him out
Fuck her ‘til she sleep, the dick a Tramadol
I ain’t claiming shit unless it’s trauma dog
Not about the money, I am not involved
Imma keep it pushing, I can’t mourn a loss
Imma keep pouring, give a fuck what it cost
Take her to the back then her ass getting tossed

And my bitch nasty, not fancy 
Imma bend her over in the motherfucking backseat yeah
When I spray it’s a motherfucking track meet
Everybody going in a motherfucking jiffy, damn
Do ya dance baby, kiss me, stiff me 
Tell me how you miss me, I might give you fifty yeah 
On the chair throw that hair in the air
I be geeking off the x, anytime anywhere like yeah
 
Just poured up two, I’m tryna sip a little more
Girl I’m loving how you move it, can you throw it on the floor?
Throw that molly on her tongue now she rolling like a stone
I ain’t gotta spend a dime, still gon’ get her out her thong 
One call they gone, I ain’t gotta move a thumb
Don’t speak on me, with ya life ya did none
I can’t take lil' buddy serious, you got stickers on ya guns
Hit the blunt ‘til I’m delirious, give a fuck about my lungs
Boy you living life sad, get a bag do something
Oh she bad, break her back then my ass gotta run
Pour the pint ‘til it’s done, boy I’m next to the sun
Buy clothes, fuckin’ hoes, man this life shit fun

And my bitch nasty, not fancy 
Imma bend her over in the motherfucking backseat yeah
When I spray it’s a motherfucking track meet
Everybody going in a motherfucking jiffy damn
Do ya dance baby, kiss me, stiff me 
Tell me how you miss me, I might give you fifty yeah 
On the chair throw that hair in the air
I be geeking off the x, anytime anywhere

backseat [chrisdarko]

It's so hard to hop on type beats now, them shits just been straight ass
I produce all of my own shit except this one, it gets a pass
Now your mother get the whole dick 'cause I'm bringing in the cash
Had to leave like, um, my old bitch 'cause that shit was not gon' last

30 round, you get the whole clip, niggas leave you on your ass
Pass around, we gave your hoe dick, left her breathing out her ass
Check your facts, I stay reloaded, no this shit is not a task
Sometimes I hate my fucking face and I just wanna wear a mask

Why would I approach you lil' bitch, no I can't even stand myself
I suggest you stay away if you tryna care about your health
'Cause I'm sick recording this but I don't know if you could tell
Not everybody makes the cut and I don't fucking wish them well

It's so hard to hop on type beats now, them shits just been straight ass
I produce all of my own shit except this one, it gets a pass
Now your mother get the whole dick 'cause I'm bringing in the cash
Had to leave like, um, my old bitch 'cause that shit was not gon' last

these type beats been ass lately [prisegabi]

viola interlude [chrisdarko]

I came in this bitch with a mission
Came a long way from grinding and the kissing, yeah
I could tell you what you need, but you won’t listen, nah
So I give you what you want and what you’re missing, uh 
I be stuck up in my head like I’m on Ritalin 
Reading your vibe, you don’t got to state intentions
Come get inside, I got more than a sentence
I can’t lie, I’m just a man on a mission, yeah

I don’t know your name, but I’m with whatever
And you noticing little things like my Margiela sweater
I’m a star, he a little flame, like come get something better
You on fire like you Notre Dame so let me get you wetter

I don’t know your name, but let’s get high together
You be fucking with little things like my Balenci’ steppers
I’m a star, he a little flame, like come get something better
You on fire like you Notre Dame so Imma let you through

I came in this bitch with a mission
Came a long way from grinding and the kissing, yeah
I could tell you what you need, but you won’t listen, nah
So I give you what you want and what you’re missing, uh 
I be stuck up in my head like I’m on Ritalin 
Reading your vibe, you don’t got to state intentions
Come get inside, I got more than a sentence
I can’t lie, I’m just a man on a mission, yeah

man on a mission [chrisdarko]

What these niggas doing?
Like a job, I get up in that pussy, interview it
When I'm with the pack or the crew, you better move bitch
Yeah, you better move bitch
Voices in my head saying, you don't gotta do this
Imma leave him dead, then forget and act clueless
Run up in your spot, know a nigga got looted
Cup, straight drop, know a nigga getting booted

What these niggas doing?
Like a job, I get up in that pussy, interview it
When I'm with the pack or the crew, you better move bitch
Yeah, you better move bitch

move bitch [londonmp3]

I'm high like helicopters, gunning through the city
This molly, ecstasy just get the better of me
I'll crash the party and bring everybody with me
I'll crash the party and bring everybody with me

No, they can't stop the money, swear I'm so committed
I left him extra funny, don't know how I did it
Your stories extra funny 'cause you do not live it
You niggas extra bummy, you should just admit it

I'm high like helicopters, gunning through the city
This molly, ecstasy just get the better of me
I'll crash the party-
I'll crash the party and bring everybody-

crash the party [jJukai]

Give me, Give me cookie, and I gave her biscotti
I'm still not, I'm still not stopping, got addictions I'm not stopping
Sticks in the lobby, no we not into that fighting
Just know that I'm a different person when I'm plotting

We in Miami, 16 deep up in the party
Yeah they hating 'cause they can't be what I'm onny
Bitch is stupid, she on furry boots and she thought it was Marni
I don't hear nothing you saying bitch, I stay just fucking yawning

Back, Back, Back, Back, Back, Back, Back, Back, B-Back, Back, Back

Back, front, back, front
When I'm in that bitch, I be gunning from back to front
B-back, front, when I'm throwing all this cash it go from left to right
I can't stand, alright
She gon' throw that ass in my hand like yeah, alright
I'm in here all night
 It's not love, alright, I don't feel nothing inside
Just lust, alright, just lust, alright

bakfrunt [jJukai]

Headtop, Imma get your headtop
I-I'm a boss nigga baby, I could make your bed rock, make your bed rock
Hannah, I'm on that Montana
I just fucked a bad lil' bitch from Atlanta
I cannot stand up, when I'm off that panda
See me on the TV, you gon' see me on a banner
But I'm in the Bando, running up the bands bro
I don't got nobody it's just me and my lil' tanto
She give me her toto, but that shit a no-no
I don't want your pussy, I just want your fucking soul throat

Headtop, Imma get your headtop
I-I'm a boss nigga baby, I could make your bed rock, make your bed rock
Hannah, I'm on that Montana
I just fucked a bad lil' bitch from Atlanta
I cannot stand up, when I'm off that panda
See me on the TV, you gon' see me on a banner
But I'm in the Bando, running up the bands bro
I don't got nobody it's just me and my lil' tanto
She give me her toto, but that shit a no-no
I don't want your pussy, I just want your fucking soul throat

hannah [londonmp3]

I'm off the push downs and turns
Don't know when they gonna learn
Yeah, the 556. gon' make a nigga burn
I just seen the paths of fame
All these rap niggas is lame
I can't even believe the air we breathe the same
I hate you and yeah that's that
Y'all can't even make me mad
I just honestly just feel like really bad
Ay, yeah but it's okay, I'm on the move
And my baby know that too
Told her get whatever she want, yeah it's cool

I-I hate you and you and you, I-I hate you and you and you
I-I hate you and you and you, I hate you and you and you
I hate you and you and you, I hate you and you and you

I'm off the push downs and turns
Don't know when they gonna learn
Yeah, the 556. gon' make a nigga burn
I just seen the paths of fame
All these rap niggas is lame
I can't even believe the air we breathe the same
I hate you and yeah that's that
Y'all can't even make me mad
I just honestly just feel like really bad
Ay, yeah but it's okay, I'm on the move
And my baby know that too
Told her get whatever she want, yeah it's cool

push downs n turns [jJukai]

Can you rock with me? Can you, can you rock with me?
Can you ride with me, yeah?
Can you die with me, can you slide for me?
Will you-will you ride for me 

I just walked up in the store and dropped like 200, all blue hundreds 
She want my IG, told that bitch that I don’t even run it
She let me fuck the first night, I gave her dick to stomach 

Legs shaking in this bitch, know I keep em cumming 
Keep her legs shaking, Got her pussy running 
I’m with real shooters you with Andre Drummond 
They might open up that nigga like a White Russian 

Can you rock with me? Can you, can you rock with me?
Can you ride with me, yeah?
Can you die with me, can you slide for me?
Will you-will you ride for me 

Take the charge for me, go hard for me
I might throw a bag at her, Goyard money 
Shawty took off down to the draws for me 
Bitches love money and niggas love running

GYRD MNY [jJukai]

throwaway anthem [jJukai]

Tell me what you mean
Tell me what you mean
Tell me what you mean
Tell me what you mean
Tell me what you mean
Tell me what you mean

I don’t even know what to think
She got 100,010mg in the mink

I don’t even know what to think
Got 100,010mg in the drink 
And this bad ol’ bitch came naked in a mink
Say you fucking with me now and not flaking on the link
Like cool lil’ bitch I’m sleeping in Sak’s and you left in a blink 
Then I went to Neiman with a bag full of brinks
I’m off of the Xan and the lean
I’m off the Xan and a bean
Tryn’ get my hand in you while you plant on the sink

(When I say that I learn hands on, yeah I meant it)
(I’m nodding off bars, might tweak in a second)
(This bitch from Boston, I met her at the Bennetts)
(She I’national, got family in Venice)
(She said that she never got dick from a legend)
(It’s an Exclusive Sound, when Omega got a message)
(And the Zabava 2 make your bitch get to wetting, bitch get to-)

I don’t even know what to think
She got 100,010mg in the mink

I don’t even know what to think
Got 100,010mg in the drink 
And this bad ol’ bitch came naked in a mink
Say you fucking with me now and not flaking on the link
Like cool lil’-

I don’t even know what to think
Got 100,010mg in the drink 
And this bad ol’ bitch came naked in a mink

I don’t even know what to-
I don’t even know what to-

(I’ll take what you take)
(I’ll take what you take)

chrisdarko

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