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My Bad

Lyrics:

Riding in the hellcat with the stars in the roof
Love to talk money, I ain’t talking to you 
Pop me a 30 while I count up my blues 
Shawty got me going crazy I don’t know what to do
They say yoko you the best 
Oh yeah I know it’s true
They say yoko can’t contest 
They don’t got a fucking clue 

Got your bitch impressed 
Wit my hands on her chest 
Now she getting undressed
Yoko you so blessed, I know
7.62, gonna blow
Yoko in the Stu, wit my bro
Yea she kinda cute, she my hoe
Feeling strong bitch I flex
Only want head you can keep the sex
Yea I’m focused on them checks
Ima keep grinding I cannot rest 
 
Riding in the hellcat with the stars in the roof
Love to talk money, I ain’t talking to you 
Pop me a 30 while I count up my blues 
Shawty got me going crazy I don’t know what to do
They say yoko you the best 
Oh yeah I know it’s true
They say yoko can’t contest 
They don’t got a fucking clue

what to do (prod. yunoqq)

Lyrics: 

Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me

I be smoking the tree
I be smoking for peace
I get so dam high, I can’t feel my feet
“Yoko tuff” yes I try, got me on repeat
Ima grind til I die, make me feel complete 

Shawty bad said I’m sweet
Shawty bad she petite
We gon hop in the whip right to the backseat
ima take her out to eat
I know shawty feel lonely when she without me

They can’t do what I can
I don’t need no fucking plan
Ima pop a couple xans 
hop in the scat, I like sedans
I might take a trip to Japan
All these pussies they not my friends
You not hard you jus pretend
Ima make what you spend 
Too much money can’t do a spread 
I don’t care if yall together ima get between her legs 

Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me
Bad bitch wanna dance on me 
Bad bitch wanna dance on me

I be smoking the tree
I be smoking for peace
I get so dam high, I can’t feel my feet
“Yoko tuff” yes I try, got me on repeat
Ima grind til I die, make me feel complete

on me (prod. nnikos)

Lyrics: 

Yeah I’m smoking on good gas
Say you want some lil bitch I won’t pass
Fine lil bitch dressed in all black
He ain’t see me coming yea I shot him in his back
Got that .40 on me never catch me lack
Sippin on my double cup
Shordy dome dumb as fuck
You know I keep it tucked 

Got the choppa like Tony
Shooting fast like ginobili 
Make him do the Hokey Pokey 
Ask her friends yea she know me
For my dick she a fiend 
Yea im up north but she from the east 
In a black SUV
You know I got my ski
Feel like juice, blood on my jeans
All black fit bitch like Batman 
Feel like vegeta, badman
Brand new bitch from Thailand 
Took your bitch, oh my bad 
She eat the dick like Pac-Man 
Oversea I’m in Japan
Poppin pills I’m a madman 
Your bitch with me you a sad man

Yeah I’m smoking on good gas
Say you want some lil bitch I won’t pass
Fine lil bitch dressed in all black
He ain’t see me coming yea I shot him in his back
Got that .40 on me never catch me lack
Sippin on my double cup
Shordy dome dumb as fuck
You know I keep it tucked

wont pass

看看谁能站在最后
gods hand on me
我前进你在退后
我手上戴的是cartier ring
你项链在褪色
i feed my shooter ur blood
u are under my radar
five star red flag
im bout action
u gona die bitch
i know u a liar
那个 i wont let u slide
arp i wont miss dat
get dat money 
im poping tags
call me baddest bitch
send dat boi to paradise
我挂断了签约的电话
i got new money let it flow
im wippin the fast car 
v12 let it vrooom
im shining like super star
i know pain still let it go
meiling i wont switch
那个 no forgetting hong
你没注意到我变化
我站的太高
把hater们踩在了脚下
im rockin design jeans
off god im the goat
china off the leash
killin on the street
im the pro

red flag

em mad w/omgsaka (prod.vstexo)

PROD (RUNAWWAY & YOSHIO)

i swear i'm too shy, but i want you so bad
think i'm going mad, why couldn't we just last
heart racin fast, can't hide what we last had
i know it's all in the past, it all went down in a crash
run away from here, whisper your name while i lose control
fuck, i need you now, want your body, heart, and soul
i really want you now, baby that's the only goal
so can you hear me shout? swear i hate to be so bold

light another blunt, let it ease the tension
pull up tryna stunt, got my full attention
time with you's a must, yea thats my intention
i'm tryna face some runtz, up in new dimensions

i like your fashion, keep me in your mentions
diamonds dancing, put you inna trance man
it's at the tip of my nose, lets see how far it can go
i swear i've seen this before, i'm liking how this goes

always tried to speak, but i want you
no matter what you do, can we at least stay cool
i swear i hate the rules

(always tried to speak, but i want you)
(always tried to speak, but i want you)

i swear i'm too shy, but i want you so bad
think i'm going mad, why couldn't we just last
heart racin fast, can't hide what we last had
i know it's all in the past, it all went down in a crash
run away from here, whisper your name while i lose control
fuck, i need you now, want your body, heart, and soul
i really want you now, baby that's the only goal
so can you hear me shout? swear i hate to be so bold

Hate To Be

Up that heater 
Bitch I let it blow
Mp5 up on my hip 
This shit tucked in my leather coat 
Bad lil bitch on me 
I think her accent came from Mexico 
If I don’t like that nigga 
Make my choppa tick like metronome 

Lil bitch I’m a demon 
Been looking for smoke I been fienin 
I’m a pro with the chop 
When I shoot my shot 
Lil bitch you know that I’m greening 

I don’t really give a fuck what he say 
We gon Hawk that boy down like relay 
Spin the block like a god damn beyblade
Ran out of bullets had to switch to my melee

Sipping drank bitch I’m posted in waifei
Cook a flow like every fucking Friday 
I’m a pro in this bitch 
Got my pole in this bitch 
Aint nobody gonna do this shit my way 

Dump the clip of he stare at me sideways 
Mp5 on me singing like rod wave 
Let’s switch the flow 
Let’s see if you niggas can really compete with a god pa-

Hop on a beat bitch I eat it 
The way that I’m spitting 
these niggas do not know
Recording this shit from my iPhone 
I shit on you niggas while in on the drive home 
Shit in my cup got me leaning 
I’m sorry young Thiren 
I won’t pass the styrofoam 
Shit got me nodding 
I might have to slow it down 
It’s slurring in my tone 

Back to back 
I kill this shit 
I do this shit here every week 
Shit I’m smoking heavenly 
Sipping drank my remedy 
Yo bitch hitting notes up on my shit 
I call her melody 
Text me “you remember me?”
I’m not good with memory 
I just want her for the night 
And after that she dead to me 
Niggas bite my swag and say its love 
Lil bitch it’s jealousy 
Call that nigga what you want 
but don’t you dare compare to me 
Lil bitch I’m a real fox 
Could jump on my wave and you niggas would still flop 

I drop me diss and ghost 
My thiren like “damn girl you do the most”
Nigga we winning let’s have us a toast 
Check the logo bitch the enterprise gold 
That mean that we fire 
Just like the flame off a mafuckin lighter 
When I press the TRIGGER thats love for my sniper 
Bullets gon sting like a mafuckin viper 
Too many shots I left blood on the wipers 
Bitch 
I left blood on the scene 
Call my thiren at public security 
“Make sure them niggas don’t know it was me”
In the v and the flow is OD
Working late bitch I’m going OT
Talking shit then we put em to sleep 
Shit in my cup is the only thing sweet 

Put a M on top his head Thats from miyabi 
Make that boy like vegeta
But this aint no DBZ
I get cheese no JCD
Bitch wan ride me ATV
Choppa got him in a panic 
Think it gave ADD
He can’t focus cause the heat 
Thiren smoke em for the breesh 
Betta not come back with no bullets 
Air that shit out like febreeze
Bitch I feel like I’m Drake Maye 
The way I ball out for the team
Bitch I ball out for the squad 
Most these niggas fairly odd 
Aint really think I’d make it this far 
Lil bitch I beat the odds

Walk in the spot 
I’m screaming “what’s up Thiren what’s the word?”
“Yo miyabi what you heard”
I’m all ears bitch every word.

waifei (prod.xoul)

[Fushu]

rollin up in a Royce, city bitch be bouncin on it

kickin it with the boys, talk some shit, I'll up the rocket

never miss, ain’t no toys, pop a round right at yo socket

your bitch making hella noise, got her feelin mad erotic


(ugh) got that fuckin itch

tappin on my head jus like the reaper, bouta 
blow this bitch

creepin in the dark, I hear the whispers when the candles hiss

meet your maker motherfucker, killing make me reminisce 

trunk full of loot, thank Benjamin

Truffle in the cut, while Z jus noddin to the hits

whole squad movement subtle, but the pressure hard to miss

whippin up scripts like magic, got me feelin ignorant

this bitch on me a damn fanatic, pass her to my triggerman


rollin up in a Royce, city bitch be bouncin on it

kickin it with the boys, talk some shit, I'll up the rocket

never miss, ain’t no toys, pop a round right at yo socket

your bitch making hella noise, got her feelin mad erotic

[.38Sibylle]

roll a blunt, bitch I whip the soda up;
problems that I don't confront, send my trigga boys to go and blow em up;
got her lookin mad erotic when she see me rollin up;
got me on my trigga shit, 40's numbers goin up;
yeah, bitch i'm off the fetty, yeah;
i don't think they ready, yeah;
shoot some shit, confetti, yeah;
bitch I'm ynw melly, murder on my mental, yeah;
took his shit and left him smelly, burner ain't gon' wrestle, yeah;
I want to, roll up on him when I drown his block;
bitch I black out, spazz out on that boy I keep it locked;
I dont wanna talk, I just want action, get the drop;
stir some shit up on that boy and cook him in this wok

Rollin' ft. 38Sibylle [ prod. idontworry, jewell]

PROD (ALOA)

(man who the fuck gon kill corin about it?)

chainsaw man, rev it up
cut him where he stand, shut it up
one wrong step, dead enough
fuck up the block, bitch, tear it up
i just want the denny, denny
fuck all of the enemies, never ahead of me
is you understanding me?
none of you threaten me
bitch we on sixth street with the family, huh

bitch i'm with fufu, and she'll do you
way she make stick talk, you'd think its some voodoo
im off of the perc bitch, im going coocoo
im way ahead, bitch we never equal
counting these racks, i don't think it's legal
keepin' you company, know that i'm lethal 
bitch i'm a maid, i sweep when i need to
chainsaw ganado, resident evil

damn, damn, denji, i'm cutting you up
i'm getting fed up as fuck
swerve in that maybach truck
hit that gas, i don't give a fuck
pedal down, till the engine bust
i been stackin' too damn much
put him in the gravel, turn him to dust

bitch, my chainsaw revvin, ho i'm finna behead em
talk out your neck, get put to the test
red on my hands, man, fuck all the stress
tryna step up to me, you can't fuck with the best

bitch, i'm going up, like i'm posed to
i'm with sixth street, yea we roll thru
if you get cut up, then you know who
if you get cut up~ then it's-

chainsaw man, rev it up
cut him where he stand, shut it up
one wrong step, dead enough
fuck up the block, bitch, tear it up
i just want the denny, denny
fuck all of the enemies, never ahead of me
is you understanding me?
none of you threaten me
bitch we on sixth street with the family, huh

(slide for eridu bitch)

PROD (DOZEFY)
@E111EN

(countupcorin)
told that ho to hit my numba
hide my face right under, i want you, i want no other
fly with the birds, don't care watcha heard, stumble on my words
we spinnin the curb, put him inna hearse, tell me "whats the word?"

baby tell me whats the word, can you tell me if it hurts
and can you tell me what's worse, baby, you left me in the dirt
i always put you in first, after you, oh, i learned
your love felt like a curse, stab me in the back, that shit burned (glad you noticed it)

we finna hop out the four door whip
glock with a switch, who toting this?
in the hollows, we don't fold on this
ranplay, yea the bump my shit
i don't want no double g, rock double c
sped off in a coupe, left it on e
inna private jet catching triple z's
zen, in my zone, you know how it be

(E11EN)
off of yo pack i sleep, talkin triple Z's
damn my ice so cold that they call me mrs freeze
out here on sixth street im gettin money every week
baby ion ask for much i just ask that you love me
baby, i know i make you blush
when im pourin up this mud in my double cup
ion care bout nun im sippin till im feelin nun yea
sippin till im numb
big checks gettin big bucks
i done ran out of fucks to give
boy he actin reckless he aint got nun to live, for it
pulled off in a foreign
my girl yea she foreign and she so god damn gorgeous yaaaa

(countupcorin)
told that ho to hit my numba
hide my face right under, i want you, i want no other
fly with the birds, don't care watcha heard, stumble on my words
we spinnin the curb, put him inna hearse, tell me "whats the word?"

baby tell me whats the word, can you tell me if it hurts
and can you tell me what's worse, baby, you left me in the dirt
i always put you in first, after you, oh, i learned
your love felt like a curse, stab me in the back, that shit burned (glad you noticed it)

CSM

countupcorin