JY0PI0IDS by 414' Jyow out July 17th

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414' JYOW - PAUL PIERCE (PROD. FYEORDYE)

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Playboi Carti - U Can Tell V2 (Prod. Fyeordye)

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LYRICS:
Pluto
I can see it written all over your face
You doubted me from the first day
And it never went away
So I say this
Girl I thank you, I thank you
I thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I thank you, I wanna thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I thank you, I thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I wanna thank you, I need to thank you
'Cause you made me a hustler
You not a part of my destiny, I'm tellin' ya
I was just servin' that fishscale in lobbies, yeah
This money comes faster than a mothafucka and it's obvious
Pour some more syrup on me
Throw some more dirt on me
But I'm a never give up
Top down in the wintertime, fuck the temperature
They got it heated, now we undefeated
Comin' so conceited, but I really need it
Eight figures, big tippers
Yacht party, a hundred strippers
Can't record it, it's confidential
Presidential, shout out at it to 'em
Fundamentals, keep it really simple
Richard Mille, I did for OGD
Save it up and send it OT
Makin' mills tryna OD
I'm in the Hills tryna find peace
These Bel Air neighbors so nosy
Black Draco, got me cozy
It was perfect timing like a Rollie
Girl I thank you, I thank you
I thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I thank you, I wanna thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I thank you, I thank you
'Cause you made me hustle
I wanna thank you, I need to thank you (you made me a hustler)

Future - I Thank U (Re-Prod. Fyeordye)

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LYRICS: 
Extravagant Hendrix
Switch hands like lil' pitcher
Super astronomical
Peel you off a couple bands, girl like "Here you go"
Then lookin' like the baddest bitch in my videos
I wanna take you out to Paris and buy you better clothes
White Phantom, white Phantom or the white rose
Speakin' of modellin', you look marvelous
Hit your girl up and tell' em that you're all iced up (iced up)
I try my best to put my ego first, I need to stop it
Keep it real, you lookin' exotic, no
Three rings on my left, I feel like King James
They see the way we represent, they see the way we get it
You can't be never slippin', you gotta show you're different
I came through and took all they bitches with me
Nigga I get all the way faded, I can't get tipsy
I'm eating something, start busting and rushing on a daily basis, I'm guilty
Let this champagne start flowin', drink it up 'til it's empty
Got this V.I.P. section burnin' like a chimney
We ain't gotta emphasize nobody, we done bought the building
Let's go zip out to Australia, we can go to Switzerland
We got a chauffeur and a translator for it, he don't speak English
Sometimes when you speak from your soul it sound like you singing
Peel you off a couple bands, girl like "Here you go"
Then lookin' like the baddest bitch in my videos
I wanna take you out to Paris and buy you better clothes
White Phantom, white Phantom or the white rose
Speakin' of modelin', you look marvelous
Hit your girl up and tell' em that you're all iced up (iced up)
I try my best to put my ego first, I need to stop it
Keep it real, you lookin' exotic, no
Gotta put a whole lot of kush into my lungs
I put a whole lot of work and I just begun
And when that green money on the turf, it's their call
Gotta put that steel under my shirt and do it large
Fuck the cops, she gon' ride you like my dog
Chinchilla, I put it on and let it fall
Gorilla, let it drag on the floor
I forgot to get the money, lay low
We take shoppin' sprees, I can bring the store to me
I don't get top money, please, bitch I'm out they league
Raf Simons, Rick Owens, cost 200 G's
Cash out mad G's, bustin' down AP's
Hand made one of one Riccardo Tisci
Crystal diamonds on my sleeves, L-O-V-E
Changed the whips about a week, yes I do agree
Louis V on my carry-on, yes indeed
Have to pay for it tonight as you charge a fee
Order the PJ at one, we land tomorrow at three
Steak and shrimps, caviar for seven days
Let's flick it up for my dawgs in the cage
Peel you off a couple bands, girl like "Here you go"
Then lookin' like the baddest bitch in my videos
I wanna take you out to Paris and buy you better clothes
White Phantom, white Phantom or the white rose
Speakin' of modellin', you look marvelous
Hit your girl up and tell' em that you're all iced up (iced up)
I try my best to put my ego first, I need to stop it
Keep it real, you lookin' exotic, no
I'm a keep it real with you!
Lookin' exotic
Got a half mil' on me
I'm 'boutta to recount it now

Future - Lookin Exotic (Re-Prod. Fyeordye)

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LYRICS:
Astronaut
Yeah yeah
I seduce you with this Aston Martin I bought today
Oh, you done did more drugs than me? You must be hallucinating
Oh, you did more percs than me? Then you must be hallucinating
Don't menace over these Vicodins, you must've seen Satan
I seduce you with this Rolls Royce truck that's on the way
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
That bitch get on my nerves man, I had to send her out to St. Tropez
Oh you done blow more checks than me boy? Then you got to be hallucinating
I'm a young nigga with this check and I fuck it up
The freshest thing that I ever bought was that Bentley truck
I could turn a stripper to a diva
Chinchilla on her, that's a PETA
Shawty like the gun like Bonita
Rock stars goin' like the Beatles
I took Styrofoam to the meeting
Three cellphones when you greet me
Got a bitch waiting in the lounge
I done have to move a few pounds
Looking at my chain don't drown,
And put the diamonds in the mouth
All bad bitches pop out
When a nigga steppin' out the house
Every day we walk the red carpet
Every day one of my hoes fallin' in love
I seduce you with this Aston Martin I bought today
Oh, you done did more drugs than me? You must be hallucinating
Oh, you did more percs than me? You must be hallucinating
Don't menace over these Vicodins, you must've seen Satan
I seduce you with this Rolls Royce truck that's on the way
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
That bitch get on my nerves man, I had to send her out to St. Tropez
Oh you done blow more checks than me boy? Then you got to be hallucinating
I'm a young nigga with this check and I fuck it up
The freshest thing that I ever bought was that Bentley truck
All I do is pop more bottles and give 'em to you
All they ever do is bring more problems than listen to
My chains, my ring gon' bling, they do all the seducin'
I was kickin' shit with yo' bitch, she did all of the choosin'
Looking at my chain don't drown
And I put the diamonds in your mouth
All bad bitches pop out
When a nigga steppin' out the house
Every day we walk the red carpet
Every day one of my hoes fallin' in love
I seduce you with this Aston Martin I bought today
Oh, you done did more drugs than me? You must be hallucinating
Oh, you did more percs than me? You must be hallucinating
Don't menace over these Vicodins, you must've seen Satan
I seduce you with this Rolls Royce truck that's on the way
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
That bitch get on my nerves man, I had to send her out to St. Tropez
Oh you done blow more checks than me boy? Then you got to be hallucinating
I'm a young nigga with this check and I fuck it up
The freshest thing that I ever bought was that Bentley truck
It's a lot weighin' on my shoulders
I ain't ever gon' fold up
I had turbo'd off my motor
I was pushin' boulders
I gave you some closure when I bought the Rover

Future - Hallucinating (Re-Prod. Fyeordye)

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Don Toliver - No Idea (Remix)

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LYRICS:
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[Intro]
Ayy, punk monk
Ayy, yeah
What?

[Chorus]
Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? Ayy, what?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What?)

[Post-Chorus]
One thing I hate the most (Slatt)
One thing I hate the most (Oh yeah)
Is some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah)
Some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Some friendly-ass niggas (Woah)
Some friendly-ass niggas (Woah)
Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me (Yeah)
Don't talk to me (Ayy)
Don't talk to me
Them niggas not with us (Us, what?)
Them niggas not with us (What? What?)
Them niggas not with us (What? What? What?)

[Verse]
I told my brother yesterday, uh (Uh)
I had every chance to sign all the young niggas
But I was in my bag (Bag, bag)
Really, I don't wanna worry about these niggas (What? No)
I was tryna sign Trippie Redd before they knew about Trippie
I was fuckin' with Lil Keed when he made lil' "Blicky" (Blicky)
And I thought I had Pi'erre, but the label tricked me (What?)
They tried to turn me into a white boy, but I'm not Lil Dicky
I remember I used to follow KEY! and ManMan Savage
Ridin' 'round the hood, I was ridin' with the ratchet (What?)
Lil Tjay was my shooter, but they turned that boy against me (What?)
But OG said, "Hold that shit down," so I ain't trippin' (Yeah)
I was in Paris when Offset and Uzi started hittin'
And I had to stay out that shit because that ain't none my business (Yeah)
I just worry 'bout me (Uh, me)
I just worry 'bout me (What? What?)
I gotta worry 'bout me (What? What? What? What?)
I gotta worry 'bout me (What? What? What? What?)
Why? (Why? Yeah, yeah, yeah), oh
I'm not friendly at all (What?)
I don't even want these niggas on my song (No)
I don't even need these niggas on my song (No doubt)
I don't rap, I write poems (What?)
If you think you an ape, bitch, then I'm King Kong (Woah)
If you know you great, bitch, then this your song (What? What?)
We are great (Yeah, what? What? Yeah)
The greatest, yeah (What? Uh, what?)
We are great (What? What?)
The greatest (Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When you not gang
You turn into a hater

[Chorus]
Know your gang, know your gang (Pussy)
Know your gang, know your gang (Pussy bitch, ayy)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? What? What? God, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
One thing I hate the most (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
One thing I hate the most (Oh yeah)
Is some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah)
Some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Don't talk to me (Don't talk to me)
Don't talk to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't talk to me (Don't talk, ayy, yeah)
Don't talk to me (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Them niggas not with us (What? Us, us, what?)
Them niggas not with us (What? What?)
Them niggas not with us (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, what?)

Playboi Carti - Punk Monk Alt. Version (Prod. Fyeordye)

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