LOSE CONTROL (feat. Gez)

what we could of been doesn’t matter no more 
i used to never not sleep until the money came forward
now i got hella bad hoes at the front door 
now i got a v12 right in front of my porch 
used to wanna be yours until u pulled that shit 
now i’m glad that i’m gone wit a rich type bitch 
new whip chrome black match all of my fits 
do a cleat check bitch, i’ll show you lit 


i’m outside, 45 for the heat 
i take hoes, kill shows wit new slugs in my teeth
passed 4am in the bnb, i really should sleep 
but how can i when this girl trynna get more d

i put my hand around her throat now the bitch locked in 
when i looked into her eyes she like give me your kids 
ohh you really fell in love wit some west side dick
i pull out, paint face, i know her ex feel sick

but i swear she just like these other girls 
so i don’t ever feel bad when i ghost a bitch 
i swear i never think twice about what comes wit this 
cause i gave up on love for a fantasy 

look im next to be and that’s destiny 
so if you get in my way i’m sending led thru beams 
they think playin till the er bring their team 
lights out, i make you never wanna speak to me yeah

WHAT WE COULD OF BEEN (Prod Qrystral)

lyrics:
i said bitch i got bands 
2 bands
got a bad bitch out here shaking her ass
homie step back before ur ass get packed 

ay she said that im too much
too much 
yeah my blicky named diddy, run up on me get touched 
ask me if i give a fuck, i don’t give two fucks
i got 2 little blickys and they giving out a ton 
uh huh, how it feel, how it taste 
she gon do sum for a little pocket change 

i just gotta flash sum money all she gonna do is chase 
if you’re man’s run up on me then he finna get sprayed (fa,fa,fa)
(fa,fa,fa)

why you mad?
why you mad lil bro? 
yeah your bitch kinda busy she got dick in her throat 
why you mad? 
i got 3 other hoes
with 3 other foo’s that mad im with they hoe 
like bitch!
i got opps for days 
that won’t ever change the fact that your bitch with me every day

ye she’s sucking me up just like sum pasta
basta
yeah she’s always on my line saying “where you at ASTA?”

like damm
where you get that hoe?
there’s a hole lotta ass in this room i know 
if i throw this cash she gon do a lil show 
and won’t ever stop till my pockets empty i know
got a loaded clip on a pogo stick 
if you up it, better up it like you run this bitch 

like damm
quit clamming shit 
got your bitch up on my dick doing shit that she would admit

ay she said that im too much
too much
yeah my blicky named diddy, run up on me get touched
ask me if i give a fuck, i don’t give two fucks
i got 2 little blickys and they giving out a ton
uh huh, how it feel, how it taste
she gon do sum for a little pocket change

i just gotta flash sum money all she gonna do is chase
if you’re man’s run up on me then he finna get sprayed (fa,fa,fa)
(fa,fa,fa)

i get lit when that light come on 
she wanna fuck wit the mob 
cause her friend got tossed 
i take hoes, kill shows 
now i rerock hoes 
i cause damage in the club 
bring the drank ice cold 

i like a itty bitty waist wit a facecard bro 
if i take her from u zigga 
just accept yo loss 
cause she chose up on a player 
what can i say? 
and plus i made her pay a fee
before she got a lil taste 

that’s it 
wipe me down 
i’m too dipped 
the way i stack blues 
u would think i’d be a crip 
it’s been about bread from the jump lil jit 
and ian trynna hear it u really bout chips 

look at my wrist 
make a whole city blind 
nigga stay mad
that’s y u shaped like a lime 
if zigga want a problem 
bet i got the last line 
that’s y your bitch wit us 
cause u not like I

TOO MUCH X ASTA (PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ)

WAIT A MINUTE X Slevpy808 & XATASHI)

lyrics 

we don’t really talk too much 
bad hoes in the crib
that we brought from the club 
i need 3 more blunts cause 2 not enough 
lights out cause the drank got me floating on 1 
it must be the clout 
y she wanna have fun 
or it might b the hoes 
that done gave a nigga some 
either way she got slashed 
like a scream movie huh 
so i took a flic pullin on hair like i won  
look 

195 5 more on the dashboard
Keep my blunt smokey like ngata when I transport
Boutta 100 packs sittin packed in a jansport 
Throw a dog a bone  I threw a dollar and he ran for it 

Walking up on opposition poppin when I slide with it 
I might buy the choppa pop it out and homicide with it 
4 5 blunts  got then askin  why my eyes different 
Everytime I hop up in the whip im tryna die in it 

Okay wait,  ill make your grave, its tailor made,  
Check the date, boy you meetin fate I pop out like them blades
Hit a stain and I dissapate, we working through then eiggths
Make tsunami type waves, other rappers looking washed up  

Leave em im the dirt motherfuckers gettin boxed up
When I hit the pedal you gon know that this is not stock 
Dead politicians in my pocket thats a dark knot  
Blowin out the speakers make your motherfuckin heart stop

hook 

what tha mothafuck is u talkin bout nigga run away
i can promise you and your homies aint fuckin heavyweights
imma get to cleavin an slicin u niggas anyway
takin what the fuck that im wanting cus i dont fuckin wait
im like ok
all these artists talkin they dont get it they all wonder how we do it we gettin it independent
motherfuck your fuckin label an management for a minute
i been out here on my own w my brothers its how we livin
like shit 

i don need no flowers imma grow em on my own
really i would rather jus be smokin at my home
the people want a phantom doin damage so i go
im cleavin through a demon for no reason he a ho
x2

SCREAM - CUTTY VIBEZ X DELIRIUM X Notions (Prod. By Qrystral)

lyrics

all i ever wanna do is party
catch me at the club trynna holla at somebody
i’m mobbin wit the slap in the trunk
so baby slow down while i light up these runtz yeah
x2

hell yeah act a fool wit it
drop it down u aint new to it
not one i need two bitches
i might let the crew hit it
i fucked around nd got 3 wit it
at show they want a feel ticket

yadamean i get that dough
u acting sour not panera hoe
i need them blue strips from your pretty bones
she the type to be alone
i showed her how to stack without the hoe
now i’m getting glutes like 24
pretty faces love to fold

i leaned up, clean face
i’m a blessing
heard he wanna talk
take his girl for a lesson
late night smash
like rocky i’m testing
but she don’t own fenty
so the face where i’m bussin

i’m from the northside baby
i b coasting
dipped in all black like a vamp
sippin potion
all my brothers up
we be toasting
but i need more drank
bring the dark by the ocean

All I Wanna Do (Prod. By Qrystral)

lyrics

im wit the stars now 
fuck out my face 
got 2 twin bops trynna get a lil taste 
jet to tokyo had to up my class 
v12 what i push 
so u know this shit fast 
i’m him baby girl i’m not them 
i would tie down 
but my name not ken 
i live life fast 
might cop a new benz 
look all i want is blues and these pockets on dense wit me and my friends 

i take hoes i love to buy clothes 
moved to the city 
now it feels like home 
taking more chances 
i aim to go farther 
my son a pimp 
nigga watch yo daughter 

hundreds on kicks 
hella ice on these wrists 
im dipped necks break 
cause i walk like him 
throw me that in water 
and i’ll show you how to swim 
look u ain’t the type that i look up to win 

i’m trench baby
show you how slide onna punk 
that ain’t white ash
that’s boof no runts 
this a big bag spender 
cash no lenders 
she gone cheat on you 
and you gone still go defender 

i got it like that 
i’m a mac from the rose 
ima put it on her tab 
so nigga just move 
she want your bread 
ima do me and get her loot instead 
wit my friends

TOKYO

lyrics

Lil bitch you a flirt
Call me when yo man go to work
put a dick on Glock put a pussy in a hearse 
He a lamee 
Lil bitch Im the worst
I got good dick, it’s a gift and a curse
and I hang with the flock cuzz I’m fly like a bird 
We b making weapons like we Phineas and Ferb 
X, Molly, shit to make sleep 
I got shit to make you hibernate and make your momma weep
2x 

i’m the type to break necks 
hey bitch run it back 
if ya mans outside
i might just make u send a snap 
off the thizz going deep 
u might just end up inna hearse 
let me send u onna date 
while i’m all up in the purse 

i got a pack on the way 
alotta snow to breakdown 
3 lines like adidas 
make a nose get loud 
lil bitch you a flirt
give a fuck how that sound 
and your man’s he a bitch 
might as well b a clown 

i’m not built like him 
u gotta work for me 
this hundred round dick 
girl you fuckin wit a g 
girl you fuckin wit a p 
so i’ma say this shit once 
just cause i fuck good
don’t mean u get to keep me 

i’m a star from the jets 
all i do is take flights 
bout checks money long
infrared for the sights
v12s what i like 
cop the lamb i just might 
if you ain’t my bitch 
need u gone by the night 
aye

FLIRT - SLEVPY808 X CUTTY VIBEZ (Prod. By Qrystral)

lyrics 

speed it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
toot it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
x2

only bad hoes fuck wit my taste 
she a bad one 
oooweee get replaced 
i’m an asshole 
the type she gone taste  
i leave her scarred up 
to triple my 8s 
look

a couple thousand off distro 
i’m paid 
hella ks in the whip 
i’m too fast for a race 
if a shnerd talk mainey 
i got a switch for a face 
send a bitch for a play 
dumb zigga finna pay 

i got lots nd lots nd lots of dough
when u move like a god  
u get lots of hoes 
she wanna take my soul 
like i ain’t die before 
maybe that’s y i’m on 
cause morning star took on 

let’s get it back on 13 
drop it down quick for me 
a nice sip of this patron 
bring rest out for me 
i like when i’m fucked up 
wit a geek bar near me 
if i need to bounce back 
pop the yerb right to me aye 

speed it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
toot it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
x2

i can’t fuck with no hoe if she average 
she be wearing make up with the filter 
she a catfish
give a fuck if it’s real or if it’s plastic 
pick it up and drop it back down if you a bad bitch 

judge (aye) 
can I milly rock?
cuzz this baddie wit a fattie tryna yike it on the cock
she tryna see the fit, she wanna eat the dick 
i ask her if she serious
she said “I plead the 5th”

don’t pull up to the club if you frontin
Im tryna see some ass and some pussy and titties poppin buttons
If you barely moving hips then you stunned
I’ma get the lube, make it move, and I’ll bust it wide open 
and I roll

bitch cause the squad gone smoke 
and i pour the good liquor down your mf throat
see the dick girl go nd ride it like a bike bitch 
buss it down low to the floor 
baby yike it

speed it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
toot it up 
drop it down 
bitch yike it 
yike it yike it yike it yike it 
x2

YIKE IT - CUTTY VIBEZ X SLEVPY808 (PROD BY QRYSTRAL)

CITY BOYZ

bands what i chase 
yo bop wanna taste 
geeked up bad hoes in the back of the wraith 
tell me where the shrooms at 
im finna get mushed 
no duh
hate that i wanna throw up 
too fast
gassed up lil shawty off patron 
ima player lil bitch 
no cuffs in my zone 
hoes in the back tryna move to the front
bitch yike it ima put you in my phone 

im good i put a lot 8ths in the woods 
like i should 
niggas wanna copy 
but they not hood
show u what it’s like in the trench like suge 
10 cars deep
man i wish you would 

can’t tell witch hoe around i like
fuck it ima take the group down like ice 
bitch i’m mex don’t care i talk trife 
if she not bad stay out of my life 

i just bought a benz wit the cleats on forgies 
when i pop out all the trap niggas know me 
off white thots love when i make it snowy 
reno inna bag, 2 twins, zack and cody 

im prolly at the bank 
new bread i deposit 
u cant show 20k? y tf 
bitch stop it, lost it 
treat a broke nigga like crawfish 
we on the way if u not keep caution

TASTE (PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ)

lyrics 

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain 

we chase away the truth 
we might be over with 
i’m not over you 
you were something i miss 
i had nothing to prove 
everything i was is what you put me thru 

now we speak on and off 
you said i was burning underneath like a molotov
i know when you bleed it’s serenity
i know when i fade away you’ll remember me 

life is so simple 
i hope it can keep my interest 
life is so simple i’ll be myself 
nonetheless 

my own expectation is what’s keeping me jaded 
i feel the resentment 
i think im losing my patience 

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain 

they don even fuckin see a person when they look at me
they way too concerned w all the hurt that they would give to me
see u always talkin bout how you would change a world and reach the people but you lack a necessary shred of empathy

brotha if I told u that I need it would u pray for me
I been making money but this money isnt heavenly
If I fuckin let it then this world would be the death of me
I been in these trenches pick some daisies when u bury me 

imma hold it down for the people who remember
we was focused on the person when it wasn’t just a number
when a thousand meant the world as a kid in the summer
hoping I can take that feeling back an give it to my brothers

on my mother
know you thinking that u different those are mortal wounds
i know u thinking that u bad but you know tha rules
theres a lot to live in life and only death is guaranteed but what we do with it is what we really get to choose

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain

TOO MANY FACES

lyrics

fuck that im a god now 
quick to tell a hoe, “better calm down”
i’m up, they runnin laps wow
might take yo thot, make her scream loud 
hands up come shake it 
heard you a bop, embrace it
treat you like heem, i ain’t chasing 
this dick good, come face it

Fly first class bitch you know I ain’t basic
Fully automatic like bitch I ain’t patient
If she got a fatty, better show a presentation 
Let me show a magic trick, I can give you levitation

Got like 2 bad bitches in the back
Hunnid on the dash while I’m smoking up a pack
Got me so down bad, I be making hella racks 
Like bitch get the fuck out the way I’m on the map 

Bitch u got goals now, and you ain’t ever got it like that
You just wanna fuck around and smoke a light pack
I’m tryna live inside a mansion with a race track
Flying round the country bitch I’m finna get jet lag

Like hold up bitch I’m boutta roll up
If you wanna fuck, i can make your ass fold up
Left right up down, play you like controlla
I got bands now, all I see is money and a boda

fuck that im a god now 
quick to tell a hoe, “better calm down”
i’m up, they runnin laps wow
might take yo thot, make her scream loud 
hands up come shake it 
heard you a bop, embrace it
treat you like heem, i ain’t chasing 
this dick good, come face it 

this dick good come taste it 
my voice upped my spaces 
if i was a hand, i’m aces 
need more louie in cases 

they wanna know my income 
they wanna know where my bitch from 
ima pop tags, hoe get some
if ramz made the beat, bitch go dumb 

walk it out 
i got gigs like im dj unk 
whatchu smokin on, loud?
we dont do the bunk 
posted on the block u can hear the trunk 
trynna duck 12 cause task really trynna funk 

lil switch for the joog like it’s temu 
i take a bag, send a bop for a kilo 
cop me some pieces, now they want my stilo 
she say she love me for coppin her tito’s

fuck that im a god now 
quick to tell a hoe, “better calm down”
i’m up, they runnin laps wow
might take yo thot, make her scream loud 
hands up come shake it 
heard you a bop, embrace it
treat you like heem, i ain’t chasing 
this dick good, come face it

I like a Puerto Rican bad bitch
Got a fat ass so you know i got clap it
Shy girl, but under the sheets she a savage
If you want some money girl you know we living lavish

Like bitch what the fuck
I’m come into your city, if you’re ready let me know
I don’t wanna talk if you a motherfucking bot
Gotta lot of shit to do, bitch I’m fucking blowing up god damn

fuck that im a god now 
quick to tell a hoe, “better calm down”
i’m up, they runnin laps wow
might take yo thot, make her scream loud 
hands up come shake it 
heard you a bop, embrace it
treat you like heem, i ain’t chasing 
this dick good, come face it

FACE IT

lyrics 

i got a bitch backstage trynna get like me 
hella racks on the floor 
baby go and pick it up 
to the left to the right 
i like girls like a dyke 
she the type to buss date for a right lil price 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it 

drop it down for me 
let me show u where im from 
im mushed 
show u how to get it from a phone 
everytime i drop dick
she gon never leave me alone 
if she meet me backstage 
she ain’t going back home 

hella bands get it out the purse 
i show u what im worth 
ohh your ex did u bad 
that’s cool i do it worse 
she just wanna fuck a player 
cause her baby daddy hurt 
i just do it for the ones who can’t 
now shawty inna hearse 

this shit crazy, scary, spooky 
i done turned many into stars 
off of blessing up guts 
wassup 
tell me where the runts 
once i get high 
she get dick for her lunch 

ohh she boutta bag 
u could tell we like that 
i got it from the streets way before i hit rap 
now i got cash, blues strips on the phone 
like that 
one good play made me a rich dad 

i got a bitch backstage trynna get like me 
hella racks on the floor 
baby go and pick it up 
to the left to the right 
i like girls like a dyke 
she the type to buss date for a right lil price 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it 

I can never fuck around with a broke ass bitch 
imma pull up to the strip 
spend a hunnid on a fit 
black tires on the whip, black miles on a bitch 
money in the club
going crazy for a flick

imma pass out hoe 
got the 40 on my wrist ice cold 
I can never fuck with a bitch i know 
pull up to the meet with the suicide doors
black checkered flag we go 

I got a bad bitch down on her knees
she give me wet mouth 
that hoe she gon fuck around the whole town 
give me mop 
oh my god she be so foul 
but she loves what she does and she knows now 

I got thrax in the whip
we smoke a whole blunt 
I got money by my side but we don’t owe none 
omg i hit a lick 
I hit a homerun 
bang bang bang 99 like im A judge

i got a bitch backstage trynna get like me 
hella racks on the floor 
baby go and pick it up 
to the left to the right 
i like girls like a dyke 
she the type to buss date for a right lil price 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it 
shake some
if you got yams then drop it 
if you got bands then toss it

SHAKE SUM

lyrics

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 


that’s a bag getter 
stupid stupid cash getter 
bitch i get you mad wetter 
ain’t no thang as bad weather 
hold on we just getting better 
smokin on that indica 
you mad cause we ahead of you 
like 2k im just readied up 

tell the waiter i need more 
i cop the louie from the floor 
hella pepsi on the table i ain’t talkin bout no soda 
fine shytt, ain’t shit, she got a ring but suckin dick 
that’s problem for the owner not for us 
cause that ain’t mine 

cut waist, slim face 
damn these dms gettin poppin 
every city i attend to 
got a reason for me stoppin 
they want funk 
got yiki yee 
i dont fear no enemies 
might just put em on tee 
off a shot of hennessy

takin trips, im poppin thizz 
damn we geeked up in the store 
step in alexanders 
brand new out the box 
i copped me 4 
when u rich u feel a dose 
just from wearing different clothes 
if a milly waiting me 
best believe i’m getting more

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 

i ain’t never check the tag or check the price you smoking boof
bitch i’m puffing on some dirty
seeping smoke all thru the roof
bitch i’m off a couple pills
cause these bitches getting loose
see your hoe up at my crib
just know the gang is sliding thru

i’ve been chasing chasing chasing chasing tryna make a bag
bitch i woke up to a milli
spent bout 50 on some raf
told my brother grab the semi
poppin 30s at ur ass
told my partner we gon make it
now look at where we at

talking thousand dollar dinners
wit some thousand dollar bitches
talking 100s in my corner
being broke i’ll never miss it
has to cop the M4 cause a real playa winning
mixing loui wit my prada 
save versace for the linen

i’ve been steppin
you’ve been guessin
tryna come up wit the score
i can tell you first hand
u ain’t even on the board
tryna pull up wit a yiki
get it crackin
up that pole
me and cutty T’d up
sipping drank
pour some more hoe 

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune

SMEEZE

lyrics 

i bet the money make her backflip 
i’m getting bands 
no i can’t miss 
i get fly like a spaceship
they say my lifestyle dangerous 
i swear to god i can’t be basic 
private jets what i’m facing 

mira cómo vamos 
puro plata tengo 
estoy afuera con los vatos 
baby ima star now 
i take care of extras 
ima need about a hundred thou for a blessin 

i’m talkin bout banquets cause now i fill arenas 
tell me why every lil rapper trynna be us 
i walk like a god 
now these bitches wanna see us 
that’s your main chick who broke neck 
time to free her 

i’m the type to get a bag regardless of your outcome
used to flip yack to the ones wearing volcom
i still get blues slidin thru in my direction 
game so sick 
that it became a lethal weapon 

nowadays i’m outside skurttin inna m4 
if ain’t about the bread 
then tell me what you rap for? 
my timezone change everytime i bring a passport 
all i want is money till i die 
is i what i ask for

BACKFLIP

lyrics 

don’t worry bout me and yo bitch 
dawg we alright 
we ain’t home for the whole night 
get bands, take flights 
how i walk like this 
yeah hundreds on the floor like 
my section got 9s and 10s 
dawg we alright 
she ain’t here for the whole ride 
got rich talkin shit 
how i stunt like this 
yeah now i pull your type 

sorry but i ain’t broke 
bitch get a bankroll
if she broke neck
she gon do what i say whoa 
hundreds on new crop
flex no i wont stop 
bitch got her lips filled 
now we getting new top

hellstar boy from the rose done sauced up 
im the type to get a bitch sounding like pasta 
whoa  
i need more za and less sleep 
i know 
how many more times can i take her soul?

can’t be a twin flame 
done wit that loose chain 
that’s not part of my plot 
like eww
she bout to spin back trynna get her fix back 
you know good dick like that 
i’m ill 

watch me watch me do my step 
niggas only mad cause they not this blessed 
i don’t need friends just more bad 10s 
i could see why ex want to amend

DONT WORRY

lyrics 

hey girl where you at tho 
gotta another crib
u could slide thru the back door 
im in the hills inna tessy 
super bad and bougie
i could tell u gotta bestie 
i could tell you wanna test me 
what’s your eta 
cause these bottles not empty 
break the za 
we got more packs 
i don’t give a fuck bout yo ex 
he a door mat 
2x

bitch on my body wanna talk too much,
speaking yapanese while i'm all in her lungs
i'mma need a bad bitch from the south to come fuck
and i think i'm getting bored, i ain't falling in love

yea i like em top shelf cant stay in my lane,
she is bipolar, she is fucking insane.
but the head game strong so i can't complain
all im gonna ask her whats your eta?

okay i'm him
bad lil bitch boutta slip from her friends
on my city boy shit i'mma hit her and dip
i be sipping moscato with her tongue on my dick

i'm a pretty white boy so i get what i want
dame like eminem in 07, on top.
when they talk about you, only talk about flops.
he be sayin that's my bitch and i tell him womp womp

lyrics 

let me see what them yams like baby 
i like hundreds on the floor 
im not the type to go save her 
hella bands, good credit
im what a broke bitch fiends 
but my eyes on the check 
on citas yadamean?
aye
hella bands fasho 
hella bands fashezi
i like my bitches slim thick who be out my city 
i done tore down yo block inna old school 50 
im just a neck breaker baby 
who b sauced and pretty 

3 white hoes 
i’m back fasho 
in my bag like trolli 
don’t be sour hoe 
i got a booth full of za 
wit some platinum flows 
she wanna chill wit the mob 
let the truth be told 

we outside 
springtime i’m copping more pieces 
why would i respond to broke niggas 
get decent
fear of god hoodies wit a lv backpack 
back back if u can’t show me no dub stack 

alo my bitch cause her face card worth it 
when i stepped into her life 
is when she finally got purpose 
im worth it 
this type of game u can’t purchase 
i could see why yo ex man got nervous 

look bitch
put me inna zoovie 
u know i came from the jets 
where its spooky 
but now im up wit the pros not the rookies 
so everything nowadays is brand newkie

let me see what them yams like baby 
i like hundreds on the floor 
im not the type to go save her 
hella bands, good credit
im what a broke bitch fiends 
but my eyes on the check 
on citas yadamean?
aye
hella bands fasho 
hella bands fashezi
i like my bitches slim thick who be out my city 
i done tore down yo block inna old school 50 
im just a neck breaker baby 
who b sauced and pretty 

u ain’t ever met a mf like me
always on her mind and she always on her knees
taking all my time and i’m breaking every piece
like lil peep i was prolly thinking bout cheese

not the type to get caught in a rat trap
i keep a luna in my hello kitty back pack
i got a shooter on the rooftop cap that
and i ain’t even 21 no black jack

i got hoes on hoes
no clothes good blow
when we down in the sin city
anything goes
you ain’t ever seen ten bands in your life
when i die i’ll be pecking out your eyes as a crow

nut on her lips shawty speak for the kids
i cannot rest til the president dead
lead to the head when they drop that list
only one king lives when u play like chess

let me see what them yams like baby 
i like hundreds on the floor 
im not the type to go save her 
hella bands, good credit
im what a broke bitch fiends 
but my eyes on the check 
on citas yadamean?
aye
hella bands fasho 
hella bands fashezi
i like my bitches slim thick who be out my city 
i done tore down yo block inna old school 50 
im just a neck breaker baby 
who b sauced and pretty

ON CITAS

lyrics 

it’s been long time since i seen the floor 
got 100s in the vault 
she gone shake it that’s of course 
a million dollar plot 
another gold watch 
i pulled just to stunt 
he a lame that won’t pop 
i’ll rather hit the coast 
before i sign to interscope 
my money getting long 
but for me that’s how it goes 
i pulled up in a lamb just for me to bend her toes 
and she gone give me top right before i let her go 

she gone shake it for the 100s 
i got plenty of them 
i got a group of 10s 
i might just make some baby mommas 
im taking chances 
ain’t no way im bout to die here slowly 
i never wanted huzz 
until i really started poppin 

i take a trip and spend some skunnits 
on some different fabrics look
when they see me out in thailand 
i be living lavish 
i give a fuck about the states
when the world need me 
i drank too much it’s all good make the tessy dd

a lot of black for the clothes 
cause my heart is cold
she want me to fall in love 
like i did before 
but could i knowing that i want a different soul 
if i told u that then i know u would of froze 

i would never settle down 
when i got too much to give 
hella blessings otw 
so i give that to my kid 
you will never see wit a punk rock 
can u dig so i splurge wit my kin 
real ziggas always win 

it’s been long time since i seen the floor 
got 100s in the vault 
she gone shake it that’s of course 
a million dollar plot 
another gold watch 
i pulled just to stunt 
he a lame that won’t pop 
i’ll rather hit the coast 
before i sign to interscope 
my money getting long 
but for me that’s how it goes 
i pulled up in a lamb just for me to bend her toes 
and she gone give me top right before i let her go 
2x

LET HER GO (Prod by Cutty Vibez)

lyrics 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 
2x

that’s alotta cheese on my doorstep 
i came up from the jets 
so i toast that 
baby want to link up 
sippin on dark wit some good za 
ezrah made the slap so it go hard 

now we at rooftop 
garments from alo and essentials 
pretty girls love to give me besos 
yeah i’m from the westcoast 
show em how to breakdown a punk rock 
drop a little ism no i won’t stop 

 i like to stay rich 
so i run plays thru the matrix 
like my nigga neo from the spaceship 
my life not basic 
2 twin whores what i’m facing 
dick to they mouths so adjacent

vibez finna stunt up 
i show u how to ball 
cause im like that 
money love me 
so i spend that 
tell me where the drugs at 
cause i gotta buyer for the seal 
cop it low sell it high 
how i feel 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

if u boutta bag 
turn it up 
pop a bottle 
spark gas in club 
dj turn it up 
if u bout bands throw em up 
all my ladies who b dancin in the club 
tell em throw em up 
2x

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

FUNCTION

lyrics 

when i look into your eyes 
i can see where im heading to 
i know you hate me 
but fuck it i would hate too 
dark magic brought money 
now i cant lose 
when i try to feel love is when i cant move 
all these drugs telling me i got to kick back 
fuck that, ima wash it down
where the 5th at?
pretty goth bitch want me to go and flip that 
i take her to the room 
she got cuts where her wrists at 
2x

all i wanna do is get the bread 
all she wanna do is pull up nd give me head 
murdered out whips, u can’t see thru the tint 
im blessed and im cursed wit this bomb ass dick 

she want me to slide
cause im dipped and im sauced 
everything brand new 
i don’t care for the cost
really i’m a boss from a fucked family 
before the rap hit
i had to flip the nose candy 

everything good nowadays i suppose 
i miss my friend, can’t believe you overdosed 
i try to ring god
can u pick up the phone? 
yeah i got money but i still feel alone 

sometimes i wanna fall from this rope 
sometimes i wanna see where i go 
cause i just wanna know if i still got a soul 
would i be an angel or would i b a ghost?

DARK MAGIC

lyrics

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm-

Imma rockstar baby, Imma get it right 
Vetements, stacked chrome on a pj flight
I just spent another 10 on a bracelet
Face it, fucked your chick then replaced it 
It’s mr worldwide like the pitbull 
I just fucked another goth bitch on her sigil 
And no my chains not nickel 
I just got another bitch to tat my initials
To the window and back to the wall
I just woke up to 11 missed calls
She a bimbo tryna get sawed
Imma go ahead and give this bitch this log
Quit playing wit a god like me
Before I do damage in a all black tee
Blue hunnids that’s all I see
Now the whole world trynna get like me, aye 

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm-

Mr worldwide bitch, Imma get it when I land
I got money in my pockets, so I’m chafing in my pants
Onna pj now and we flying outta state
I be touring worldwide, everybody know my name like shush
I just wanna blow smoke, get me on the kush
I pull out a 9, everybody so shook
You pull out a 5, but I still feel good
Say you wanna shoot, like I wish you would
Goddamn I might catch another Rico
I might hit a bitch 2 times like a free throw
I can never come down like a see saw
I’m so high where the Z, where the Z go
Bitch, I’m worldwide ion know where I’m at
When I pull up to yo city, Imma put it on the map
You get no love in the place you from
Don’t worry lil bitch I’m back

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide

WORLDWIDE

lyrics 

butterfly doors at the bank 
i live pricy 
bitch im bout bands 
type to get it out yo ice cream 
im smoking on gas 
v12 wit a ice tea 
fazo my cleats 
she want snow 
what a wifey 
chanely my scent 
i break necks 
she want backshots 
headshot 
buss on her face like red dot 
deadstock bapes on the floor 
while the hoe squat 
many want me 
i fuck once 
got a whole knot 

hit a headshot 
deadshot 
money on the floor
I got 4 glocks
1 pop
Body to the morgue

I’m inna space coupe
I be zoomin outside
imma roll another blunt
Put me higher than the gods

motherfucker don’t talk 
dont chit chat
imma blow yo face off 
hit em with the click clack
imma hit the boom right now 
with yo bitch back 
swear you wanna be like me 
like like 

like what 
I can never fuck with a hoe 
that come thru like that tryna steal my flow
like who
I might just crank that glock
where the smoke gon pop
yeah I pull up with the gang 
like woo

uh i be sticking with the benz tho
butterfly doors
got me ducking with my head low
iced out watch 
and the rollie gone say so
1.5 whole milly on a staino

butterfly doors at the bank 
i live pricy 
bitch im bout bands 
type to get it out yo ice cream 
im smoking on gas 
v12 wit a ice tea 
fazo my cleats 
she want snow 
what a wifey 
chanely my scent 
i break necks 
she want backshots 
headshot 
buss on her face like red dot 
deadstock bapes on the floor 
while the hoe squat 
many want me 
i fuck once 
got a whole knot 

got a bad bitch
she eatin on my dick
fuck price tag, i want it, imma fuckin buy it

if a fucker wanted beef, imma fuckin fry it
heard yo bitch wanted it raw
i aint ever sliding

louis V my bracelet
vivi on my neck
got yo bitch she wanna taste it
but i dont need it

got butterfly doors
its fuckin spaceship
when we rolling down yo block
we gone fuckin bleed it

made about 6 hunda 
in less than a day
make yo bitch throw it back
i just wanna use her face

red dot beam at yo head
we gone make him dig his grave
glocky came with the extensions

cause we know yo fuckin fate
tell that bitch come taste it 
hoe get naked
 
short brown hair, thick thighs imma take it
racks im staking
not mistaken
yo bitch fuck with me, brown boy, im asian

butterfly doors at the bank 
i live pricy 
bitch im bout bands 
type to get it out yo ice cream 
im smoking on gas 
v12 wit a ice tea 
fazo my cleats 
she want snow 
what a wifey 
chanely my scent 
i break necks 
she want backshots 
headshot 
buss on her face like red dot 
deadstock bapes on the floor 
while the hoe squat 
many want me 
i fuck once 
got a whole knot

BUTTERFLY DOORS 𐦍

lyrics 

i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine 
look i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine 

all u wanna do is get turnt 
i get it 
pretty lil bitch wanna copy my aesthetic 
i take u to the top floor in 10 minutes 
the penthouse jumpin
got snow up in the kitchen 

big checks on big checks 
vibez off the thizz 
more plays in quick time on the field like a blitz 
hella bands what i spend 
im not the the type to play wit 
i could tell u never seen no motion like this 

all black for the fit 
im young, rich, and gothic 
it only makes sense 
how i stunt like this 
i want it all 
i cast spells when the bitch ride dick 
that’s y they go crazy in the mosh pit 

break it down baby throw yams 
so lets go 
celine on my chest 
put chanelly on her toes 
baby girl got hoe friends 
so let’s go 
one more time baby drop it to the floor 

i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine 
look i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine 


i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine 
look i got a bad ass chick on my line 
we ain’t into wasting time 
bad ass chick on my mind 
yeah baby girl so fine

ON MY LINE

lyrics

depending on this okay
depending on this lil date
living room full of that spade
(full of that spade)
depending on this okay
depending on this lil date
(this lil date)
i could do this all day
baby just come my way
come my way
i could do this all day
baby just come my way
come my way

she tryna pull up cause we up now
i could show u what’s it’s like
to live a different lifestyle
money on the table
i wear prada for a night out
heard they in japan
well i guess it’s time to fly out

take another thizz before i add her to the roster
life been a zoovie
they should hand me an oscar
kick game stewy
u would of thought i played soccer
i’m the type to pull a bad bitch from a doctor
like that

i tell her throw it back
if baby got skill
ima tell her own that
not too many face cards really on that
i guess i got a type for black hair and neck tatts

meet me by the bay
i can bring out a ocean
i would b lying if i said i wasn’t poten
just don’t try to cuff me to end broken
yeah im sorry im not good wit emotions

depending on this okay
depending on this lil date
living room full of that spade
(full of that spade)
depending on this okay
depending on this lil date
(this lil date)
i could do this all day
baby just come my way
come my way
i could do this all day
baby just come my way
come my way

DATE

lyrics 

i don’t wanna die 
but i’ve made my own grave 
it’s starting to look like u ain’t coming my way 
i try to play it off but its effecting my space 
it doesn’t make sense 
now i lost my own taste 
tell me where to find your heart 
before i go away 
nowadays i just wished that i stayed 
i get who i want 
now im bored of getting chased 
was i really that easy to replace 

12am to now its 5 going on 6 
cig after cig no food 
i feel nauseous 
why everything that feel good so toxic 
3 months later thought i won 
but i ain’t stop yet 

all the noise started getting loud 
i had to murder wit another sip of drank
my fucked up version of self care 
all alone wit money but tell me why i feel scared 
damn ima tell u rn this shit is not fair 

i feel better in the moment 
until i wake up 
now i see me wit some bitch trynna bake up 
i ask god why did my friend got laced up 
now i cant even call when im anxious 

so much on my mind now i hate this 
i swear id prolly b dead if i was basic 
all these feelings telling me i gotta face it 
more money i but feel like i ain’t change shit

i don’t wanna die
but i’ve made my own grave
it’s starting to look like u ain’t coming my way
i try to play it off but its effecting my space
it doesn’t make sense
now i lost my own taste
tell me where to find your heart
before i go away
nowadays i just wished that i stayed
i get who i want
now im bored of getting chased
was i really that easy to replace
2x

BEFORE I GO

lyrics

pretty dark eyes 
she feel safe for a weekend 
you got a man 
but you love to play defense 
i would be yours if my heart wasn’t leaking 
same old room, she a pillow princess 
can’t replace me 
cause i don’t wanna be next 
when you call my phone 
you always talkin bout neck 
maybe that’s y i stay 
just to fail your test 
maybe that’s y you call 
just to be in my bed

maybe that’s why i stay just to feel ur touch
got another bad bitch but i want her love
got another mfer but it ain’t like us
like call my phone
hit u back wsp

like why tf u buggin
why tf is u tripping
like why tf u calling
whose that’s in ur mentions
she got pretty dark eyes
like a soul snatchin demon
live a pretty dark life
down a bottle for that reason

talking late night fights 
going 100 down the city 
got a late night txt
“wya come see me”
got a man at home 
telling me he’s tripping 
u my favorite mistake
i’m urs no kidding

like ion play games
when it comes to my baby
bitch i’m playing offense
fuck the score or inning
got the moon and the stars to shine
so u glisten 
she got pretty dark eyes
all mine for the evening said

pretty dark eyes 
she feel safe for a weekend 
you got a man 
but you love to play defense 
i would be yours if my heart wasn’t leaking 
same old room, she a pillow princess 
can’t replace me 
cause i don’t wanna be next 
when you call my phone 
you always talkin bout neck 
maybe that’s y i stay 
just to fail your test 
maybe that’s y you call 
just to be in my bed

when i wake up in the morning
feeling fucked up in my bed
feeling sick inside my stomach from all the shit you said
 baby i dont understand why the fuck
you gotta leave for 
the tension building up for nothing 
feeling im overthinking

and baby i got too much pain inside my motherfucking heart
shouldve never told you nothing
from the very fucking start
leaving more things, i shouldve said
coming from the heart
shooting through my chest
i feel the pain its feeling like a dart

never hit my line if im your second choice
i dont wanna cuff up a bitch who
will never hear my voice
if you wanna show me that you love me
then show it 
actions speak louder than words and
you know it

i dont understand, but i know that you love him
know that you hate me
find that digusting
wasting all my time and effort all just for nothing
shouldve given all my time to others
cause i never knew nothing

pretty dark eyes 
she feel safe for a weekend 
you got a man 
but you love to play defense 
i would be yours if my heart wasn’t leaking 
same old room, she a pillow princess 
can’t replace me 
cause i don’t wanna be next 
when you call my phone 
you always talkin bout neck 
maybe that’s y i stay 
just to fail your test 
maybe that’s y you call 
just to be in my bed

DARK EYES

lyrics 

i don’t want it if it’s basic 
i’m riding foreign wit my partners outta state bitch 
show me whatchu bout 
we throwing money on the table 
surrounded by gods but i dont see you with a halo 
diamonds on my wrist and chest 
what a great set 
ima keep stacking this bread 
it get them upset 
tell me whatchu bout 
i like ice in my hi tech 
sacrificed bops for the fame 
i ain’t gone die yet 
damn dirty cups out the window
before we cut baby hand me that pistol 
he talking crazy k cool we sending missiles 
a lot money being spent on these crystals 
i won’t slow down when this shit hella light work 
she want me to fuck guts till her ribs hurt 
when i’m done i gotta cop me a new shirt 
nowadays i get told im a good flirt 


pretty bitches on me 
they wanna choose up 
when i die bury me with a few sluts 
i wanna smoke i wanna drink until i throw up 
nowadays everybody tryna hold sum 

fuck that where the za 
i need it pronto 
if i don’t got a wood i roll the fronto 
or a loose leaf 
bitches hella choosy 
i don’t clean shoes 
i always cop newskis 

bands on my neck 
add it up this a whole house 
when bitches wanna fuck 
bring a skirt not a old blouse 
take her to the crib, slash that 
she a whole spouse 
dick too bomb 
she had to brag like a lil mouse 

damn 
i wouldn’t trade this for a 9 to 5 
all i had to do was give up on my old life 
i killed him with a rusty ass old knife 
now i’m somewhere in the hills with your whole wife

SURROUNDED

lyrics 

all my demons here trynna get loose 
sad bitch trynna fuck nd her friends sliding thru 
hella lines on the table
what’s new?
more smoke in the air 
i told the gang to slide thru 
more bitches more gold chains 
i keep gas in the wood like propane
pretty sluts wanna own me 
she gone tatt my name like im her only 

first they get worked 
then im gone her wit cheese 
i could tell why all hoes love me
i pull up inna m3 stanced lookin clean 
im sayin fuck love 
that’s one thing ion need 

i move like a god now im up wit the stars 
all of these blues in a nice goyard
i spend what i want 
rich men we are 
i don’t care for the price 
put her inna jaguar

it’s the bnb bandit 
guess where i landed?
passport now be the one who demand it 
nice lil accent i have when im not home 
all of these new city’s want me like pronto 

limitations we don’t carry 
i don’t fear none
i put trust in the light 
when i feel numb 
many wanna see me rise 
when i go dumb 
so i do it for ones who b on one 

all my demons here trynna get loose 
sad bitch trynna fuck nd her friends sliding thru 
hella lines on the table
what’s new?
more smoke in the air 
i told the gang to slide thru 
more bitches more gold chains 
i keep gas in the wood like propane
pretty sluts wanna own me 
she gone tatt my name like im her only 
2x

VACANT ROOM (PROD BY CUTTYVIBEZ)

lyrics:

name another crew who do it like this 
same squad, new bands and we all lit 
kill shows, break hoes till we all rich 
i got another bloodbath for an offering
addy in the hills we dont need love 
nice cars drive fast, colored white dove 
morning star gave me light now i fear none
i took his bitch then her soul, look what’ve done 

they wanna be like this 
i feel wrath every night im not righteous
theres enemies in sight so i light this
ammunition kills you and your sidekick

i could take your wife and make her my bitch
i could take your blood and leave you lifeless
she said i thought you was nothing like this
i said i always been like this

every bitch on the same shit
counterfeit the gun is who i came with
palladium front is how the chain hits
what you made this year is what we made this week

name another crew who do it like this
same squad, new bands and we all lit. 
kill shows, break hoes til we all rich
you cross the team, we’ll get you all lynched

name another crew who do it like this 
same squad, new bands and we all lit 
kill shows, break hoes till we all rich 
i got another bloodbath for an offering
addy in the hills we dont need love 
nice cars drive fast, colored white dove 
morning star gave me light now i fear none
i took his bitch then her soul, look what’ve done 

sold out shows in a city i aint been too
i can see u hating from the bar so whats the issue
she jus wanna reminisce n shit but ion miss you 
still dont know a single fuckin thing of what i been through

think u hold ur ground w a phantom i put a prayer up for it
u want money and power and ion care nun for it
put that boy in his place if he gon act too important
u pursuing what u want an what u had is now forfeit

but thats jus how the fuck it go
im making money from my castle at the end of the road
im jus a phantom doin damage ion want no awards
u keep on running from the pain an u jus find more

name another gang who do it like this
imma kill these shows and thats priceless
thank God i put money over vices
used to hate life but i think i really like this

name another crew who do it like this 
same squad, new bands and we all lit 
kill shows, break hoes till we all rich 
i got another bloodbath for an offering
addy in the hills we dont need love 
nice cars drive fast, colored white dove 
morning star gave me light now i fear none
i took his bitch then her soul, look what’ve done

BLOODBATH

got this cash in my pocket
tell that bitch to buss it down
gimmie that
i tell that bitch to turn around
i want that mouth
gimmie that

cause she fuckin with a g
i want it now
i might call you back later
but that body i want now 
gimmie that

what the fuck these bitches talkin bout?
like hoe just close that mouth
you be talkin shit, im spinning back
these bullets flyin at yo house

yo bitch be wildin on the net
hoppin dick to dick,
if she want it, i have it, i give it
if she wanna lick the tip

i said i want it
im never giving up 
this bread is never stoppin
im making motion on my own if its all bout rapping

that hoe gone make it clap
cause this dick is what she fuckin fienen
these hoes be switchin up the moment
that they to see some millions

tell that bitch 
she want it, i give it
if she gone gimmie that
i flip a brick and make a mill
i tell him bring me that

cause that hoe is dressed up for me
cause she knows i wanna give her that
bring that ass over 
come and gimmie gimmie gimmie

got this cash in my pocket
tell that bitch to buss it down
gimmie that
i tell that bitch to turn around
i want that mouth
gimmie that

cause she fuckin with a g
i want it now
i might call you back later
but that body i want now 
gimmie that

got this cash in my pocket
tell that bitch to buss it down
gimmie that
i tell that bitch to turn around
i want that mouth
gimmie that

cause she fuckin with a g
i want it now
i might call you back later
but that body i want now
gimmie that

okay okay whatchu wanna do 
yeah wassup bitch 
i took myself across the world 
and now i got a 4th wife 
blue skunnits countin ks 
i swear yo mans is not the same 
i just met another pretty face 
let’s put you on a plane 

damn i’m getting money 
the fazos from mcqueen
these shoes we never clean 
im coppin more in greece 
damn i’m getting money 
they say im different now 
real ziggaz back in style 
im where the money piles 

i dont really claim where im from 
too busy going dumb 
i show em how to stunt 
i pulled up on the purples
for the jeeters and the runtz 
i mix that inna blunt 
it got em looking for a skunk 

black garments come from saint Laurent
my life is popping tags 
2 doors on the porsche baby 
v12 super fast 
i don’t care about a scrub 
who b talkin bad 
put em on the black top 
we gone see which one of us gone last

TURN AROUND

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eyes don’t lie 
eyes don’t lie 
say your mine 
eyes don’t lie 
eyes don’t lie 

i’m too fast for your life 
no i wont change 
we pop tags thru the night 
sippin champagne 
models in the crib waiting for me in that dolche 
bitch i’m rich 
give a fuck what a hoe say 
a hunnid bands on my neck 
that’s a ice tray
mobbin to the city
gettin turnt off that duesay 
so bad
before im in i gotta say grace  
i could that she a freak so i embrace 

she the type to fuck all day 
i got bands coming in 
a new watch on my wrist like damn 
pretty hoes love to get famous 
when i got a pack is when shit got dangerous 

i’m outside wit the mob making more plays 
i came for the chow 
send a bop on a trick date 
i live so fast, time to find me a new state 
bad bitch here tynna hand me a whole cake 

im from the bay so i talk wit thizz tongue 
glock no code get hit wit a ghost gun 
cleats on swim
brand newki, ion lace em 
game on yo bitch 
for a player she gone pay sum 

it’s worldwide 
thought i told yo u
ion gotta say much 
you know that id fold u 
im living worldwide 
thought i told you 
cribs in every country 
like that 
fuck the old u 

i’m too fast for your life 
no i wont change 
we pop tags thru the night 
sippin champagne 
models in the crib waiting for me in that dolche 
bitch i’m rich 
give a fuck what a hoe say 
a hunnid bands on my neck 
that’s a ice tray
mobbin to the city
gettin turnt off that duesay 
so bad
before im in i gotta say grace  
i could that she a freak so i embrace 
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she a freak so i embrace 
she a freak so i embrace 
she a freak so i embrace

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