BATMAN

blunt 2

elijxhwtf - FN (prod @triplikeido) (vault exclusive)

VA POPPIN

lyrics:
let out my hand if you can reach, can you grab it
i been hurt 1 time i wont let it happen again
my heart closed wont open again 
im tryna restart where do i begin
think its too late for me, there go the end

fuck that shit imma end on a win
think im done then i hit em again
this shit aint planned i just went on a whim
cant have my heart but i'll give u a limb
im tryna ball i keep hittin the rim
just do for me what you been doin for him
you dont wanna talk well then im sorry i wont call again
broke my heart but i think i would let you break my heart again
i been tryna get back on my feet so we can start again
i aint think you would really leave over 1 argument
but now i see how you really be i dont want part of it 

you cut me deep, my heart was on my sleeve now it got hard again
its hard to think imma roll some weed i gotta spark again
you want me? thats hard to believe, let up my guard again
you know me, pop out truey fleece dont rock no cardigan
i mean, ion even know what to say
you and me coulda been so great it aint have to end this way
if i changed sometimes i think would you still be here today?
if you wanted space, anything you want all you had to do was say

let out my hand if you can reach, can you grab it
i been hurt 1 time i wont let it happen again
my heart closed wont open again 
im tryna restart where do i begin
think its too late for me, there go the end

fuck that shit imma end on a win
think im done then i hit em again
this shit aint planned i just went on a whim
cant have my heart but i'll give u a limb
im tryna ball i keep hittin the rim
just do for me what you been doin for him
you dont wanna talk well then im sorry i wont call again
broke my heart but i think i would let you break my heart again
i been tryna get back on my feet so we can start again


Start Again (prod. yunoqq, fucknineteen & chase)

MV - https://youtu.be/CzEg2yOXkFA?si=zlOvdyfB8aXe5fTw

PROD YUGEN LUCID

Rookie

Call Me

Glo - Bestfriend (prod. lucid)

Oh Yuh

prod. 1juneomg & Warren Hunter
[LYRICS]

Yeah, tell me what you makin', bitch
I'ma put it in her throat, entertain the bitch, mm
If you wanna fuck me for the paper, bitch, mm
Told that hoe I got it covered, you ain't gotta pay for shit, mm

Bitch, I'm undercover, I got a mask on
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, take my mask off
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, I'ma stare at her
You should hate the game, you're mad at me because I play better, mm

Don't hate the player, hate the game
I don't got a set, I don't got a gang
Make her disappear, she like David Blaine
Put it in the sheets, she gon' scream my name, yo

I'm like, what's my fucking name, what's my fucking name
This lil hoe, she said she love me, she gon' tat' my name
I've been pouring promethazine, pouring out the pain
We gon' shoot out the Benteley, he gon' feel the pain

I don't care who I am, I'm gonna be the same
I don't care who I'm with, I won't never change
Im gon kill everybody, like a shooting range
Got a bolt-action sniper, hit him from the range

Fifty meters, that was something light
Scoring 30 pointers every fucking night
Put this 30 down and kill him with a knife
Let this 30 dump, bitch, you gon' see the light

Put a button on my Glock, the bitch gon' Rrr
This hoe want to suck my cock, want suck my hrr
This lil hoe got pentagrams, you get cursed
Bitch i'm in a seance, you get cursed

Talk about six, six, six and four, four, four
Got a demon on my left, got an angel on my shoulder
Demon in the cut, I'm an angel for this hoe
Cause I'm killing everybody, but I'll make the bitch go

I'm all in her throat
But I'll make the bitch go
Six, six, six, four, four, four

Yeah, tell me what you makin', bitch
I'ma put it in her throat, entertain the bitch, mm
If you wanna fuck me for the paper, bitch, mm
Told that hoe I got it covered, you ain't gotta pay for shit, mm

Bitch, I'm undercover, I got a mask on
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, take my mask off
When I fuck the bitch, look in her eyes, I'ma stare at her
You should hate the game, you're mad at me because I play better, mm

her eyes

Money spread, money spread, money spread
I go dumb I’m prolly sped
Pussy dont play wit dat fye
Chances are he prolly dead
I put so many rackies on yo head
Baby Leopard you the best, yeah
Baby Leopard you the best, yeah

She wan lick it, lick it
He fell off, Lil Dicky, Dicky
Big ahh blicky, big ahh bankroll
Im finna spend it, on some damn clothes
Or some Wendy’s, I can’t decide
Thought you was gang, you switchin da side
Tired of the Lamb took the Cat for a ride
If I up the blick the pussy gon hide
He got a halo we sendin him high
Bitches be dubs all they do is jus lie
I pray to God, ion pray to Allah
Fry him and serve him up like some jollof
Yo tape for the birds they go like “caw caw”
Damn my tummy it hurt I need a doctor
I was so fuckin broke til I bossed up
Thought you was gang but you told for some pasta
I see a whole bunch of hoes Among Us, who the impostor
I see these niggas bite swag, bite swag they all some lobsters

Money spread, money spread, money spread
I go dumb I’m prolly sped
Pussy dont play wit dat fye
Chances are he prolly dead
I put so many rackies on yo head
Baby Leopard you the best, yeah
Baby Leopard you the best
Money spread, money spread, money spread
I go dumb I’m prolly sped
Pussy dont play wit dat fye
Chances are he prolly dead
I put so many rackies on yo head
Baby Leopard you the best, yeah
Baby Leopard you the best, yeah

MONEY SPREAD (stacculaa)

Live Laugh Love Leopard
https://soundcloud.com/babyleopardd