HI HATER (feat. 666SWISH) PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ

lyrics: 

even though we’re going thru it 
and it makes you feel alone 
just know that i would die for you 
baby i would die for you 

ima talk to you later 
i’m back to this paper 
don’t care bout much 
cause we patient 
deep down i’m tired and anxious 
i wanna change up my spaces 
don’t wanna see more new faces 
she call my phone when she faded
so what’s the point of relations 
so ima talk to you later 
i’m back to this paper 
don’t care bout much 
cause we patient 
deep down i’m tired and anxious 
i wanna change up my spaces 
don’t wanna see more new faces 
she call my phone when she faded
so what’s the point of relations 
so ima 

dip out and get bands 
i like bitches who can dance 
not just onna pole 
but salsa, banda, let me take yo hand 
i got plans to ring a hand 
a lover boy that’s who i am 
i got a lot to give 
and more to lose 
but they don’t understand 

i got too much on my mind 
i can’t afford to waste no time 
the one i thought wanted 
ended up wit someone else in mind 
and when my family left
it broke my heart 
now i don’t go outside 
thinking was this really worth it 
wouldn’t know until i die 

but that decision passed due 
so ain’t no point on switching sides 
u either wit it or u ain’t 
so ima gas it fuck a brake 
and that’s to show you what it take 
i know we not same 
cause if the rolls had switched 
i wouldn’t change up on you 
what a shame 

look the ones who meant to stay 
they wouldnt leave 
and just facts 
i guess i had to learn to keep it pushing 
in advance 
so if i ever had to do this shit again 
i’d prolly laugh 
cause i know i don’t ever wanna be stuck in the past

TTYL

lyrics:

can’t stop no more 
fuck out my bidness 
im the type to gas break dip
i need distance 
can’t smoke mid 
when i’m on top of my fitness 
now the mouthpiece 
make a bad bitch listen 2X

can’t stop 
but yo bitch wanna fuck around 
come around 
i lay it out 
i can make the hoe aroused 
hella bashful 
shawty need a mouthful 
can u open wide 
like u bout to eat an apple 

there’s a few thing u can find at my crib 
that’s drugs, bad hoes, that bread that we split 
we don’t do fights lil nerd we got sticks
so might as well find a tshirt that fits 

cause
all i ever wanna do is party 
catch me at the club trynna holla at somebody 
if i get the bitch to break neck 
i’m gone with her chips 
too fast cant slow down 
so update yo rizz 

cause i’m dope like crack addict or a hop head 
spit it clear so u can hear what i said 
pot head, hot head, zigga that got bread 
catch u at the light and get hit wit hot lead

GAS BREAK DIP

lyrics: 

money on my mind
i gotta have it 
4 5 strap to neck 
in case a nigga want static 
blue strips come automatic 
same witcho yo bitch 
for this dick she gone turn into addict
x2 

i love a freak hoe 
type to get bread and give deep throat 
hands on the wall bitch 
dance witcho knees low
u love the fans 
i scam 
we the cheat codes 
pull up for a play
now they stuck on the east coast 

can’t do the lease no 
slide me pinks hoe
pull off on task 
good luck wit this reach tho 
fuck the blue lights
we don’t see them 
when we go ghost 
i do em like danny 
in the rolls Royce phantoms 

ima rockstar 
just check my closet 
yes those diamonds on my cartier glasses 
yes those are bapestas 
i used to rock kostons 
now i’m big steppin 
i show you who ballin 

i go dum duh duh dum dum 
when we in the hamptons 
the molly kicked in 
now im geekin at a hundun
play wit us bitch
i might just hit u wit the new drum 
had to shoot first cause i ain’t dying from a broke bum 

money on my mind
i gotta have it 
4 5 strap to neck 
in case a nigga want static 
blue strips come automatic 
same witcho yo bitch 
for this dick she gone turn into addict
x2 

yea 
24 clips got me bussin wit this automatic 
imma make you disappear 
lil bitch this ain’t no fucking magic
hit you wit that 4 5 if you want some static
yea im fucking on your bitch while she’s lookin back at it uhhh

fentanyl diamonds 
see em dancing when they bling
got a brand new trackhawk
supercharged sing yea
pussy wanna try me?
imma give that a boy a set of wings
lights, camera, action imma put him on a big screen

brand new matte black caddy
had a lil money 
pussy boy what’s happening?
yea 
took your bitch can’t stand it
brand new patek
let this chopper get to dancing uhhh
brand new matte black caddy
had a lil money 
pussy boy what’s happening?
yea
took your bitch can’t stand it
brand new patek
case this nigga want static uhhh

money on my mind
i gotta have it 
4 5 strap to neck 
in case a nigga want static 
blue strips come automatic 
same witcho yo bitch 
for this dick she gone turn into addict
x2

STATIC X reap (Prod. by Cutty Vibez)

lyrics: 

Gucci gold fangs
Hoes go insane
Every time I fuck, she wanna pull on my chains
But I won't cuff the thot, that ain't part of my game
Goth bitch hella fucked
But her pops who to blame, look
2x 

She the type to suck it in a Cybertruck
If you love that thot, then you better keep that bitch tucked
Cause one wrong move and I'ma have to bag a new slut
I don't gotta try, we got skill
We don't need luck
Talk about bread and watch me pull up with a Brinks trunk
Talk about ice and I'ma hit you with this slug shine
Bling blaow bitch
What you know 'bout these VVS?
A punk rock thot in my lab
Call her Dee Dee
Me and my dawgs came up, you mad huh?
Now I get a lot of bread, unlike my rap opps
Naw, gimmie that steak
I don't want no ox
When it come down to fits, your clothes just don't talk
What you mean hoe?
I get them blues every day hoe
Cleat check the mob
These Balencis and McQueens hoe
We don't care 'bout these nerds
They get no dough
But watch how they bitches always try and get a photo

GUCCI FANGZ

lyrics: 

she just want someone to slide and break down 
no one at her house, it’s bout to get loud yeah 
lil baby got style, that’s her power 
how u put that on, i must figure out 
x2

i get lit when that slap come on
she wanna chill and get a vibe 
i got lots of charm 
flow water, somebody left the faucet on
i like sippin on dark when that vodka strong 
look

i came to say wassup and maybe throw u on top 
we could test our luck 
she wanna get her tummy stuffed 
for the plot i might buss 
next morning plan b wit a drink from starbucks 

she wanna stay but i got things to do 
yeah i know baby i gotta stay on twos 
but if u wanna chill later i’ll b free by 2 am 
cause the plane dont leave by noon 

but if i had to be honest
i don’t even wanna leave tho 
freak hoe always trynna get in my jeans tho 
we know that u love me for these deep these strokes
we know that u need someone to come and lead tho 

she just want someone to slide and break down 
no one at her house, it’s bout to get loud yeah 
lil baby got style, that’s her power 
how u put that on, i must figure out 
x4

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said i’m bitch i’m turnt up 
drop bands on a benz truck 
lil bitch got yams huh 
type to make her dance huh 
my new whip go faster 
if shawty broke i won’t answer 
x2 

hands up bands up 
baby got her hands stuffed 
i b off the strong 
real za flavored ice cream 
she b lookin for a player 
and cutty what hoes need 
bad bitches don’t want love 
they want more d 

i’m the type to pull up wit a bag 
cause i’m about one 
knocks on the phone 
talkin bout, can i cop one? 
ima need bill 
no less so get yo funds up 
when bitches don’t got it 
i be like u wanna sell some? 

iced out slugs when i smile 
i can’t see face 
ima need a table wit that dark 
so i can think straight 
he chase, i don’t 
now u see the difference 
broke niggas can’t fuck wit my vision 

i’m in the v12 pushing till it redline 
might just meet paul the way the lamb steady walking 
we ain’t jawsin, i just love to stomp shit 
look when i’m gone put that thizz in my top ten

ICE CREAM PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ

i don’t give a fuck about a bitch 
she the type to suck a nigga dick 
money long, i wanna get rich 
this money make her do a backflip 
x2 

i b like hold up hold up 
we getting bandy bandy 
i’m dipped in black red like grim 
my garments billy mandy 
i take a trip to tokyo 
while they b flipping patty’s 
i need uber xl pronto 
we ain’t taking taxis 

i don’t be waiting in no lines 
i make my entrance thru the back 
i pop a bottle, spark a wood 
and tell yo bitch to throw it back 
why would i be in the crowd 
bitch i’m really bout these racks 
this lil section bout a 10 piece
but my pockets full of bands 

yo bitch not bad 
hit that light switch 
yo bitch not bad 
hit that light switch 
yo bitch not bad 
hit that light switch 
yo bitch not  
hit that light switch 

dick game crazy 
i be breaking thots 
these hoes love my flavor 
cause i get lots of paper 
dick game crazy 
i be breaking thots 
these hoes love my flavor 
cause i get lots of paper

BACKFLIP

lyrics: 

i like the ones that full of tattoos 
face got a half moon 
septum gotta too 
i like the ones who dipped in all black 
color gotta throw that 
hand where her throat at 
x2 

i be dipped when you see me 
money got longer 
now they see me on tv 
look i’m wit a bad bitch in the hills, top litty 
i only hit once 
now my name on her tittys 

we hit the store 
get drank and backwoods 
look i only roll za 
cause mid aint that good 
look she got a only fans
i taught her to flip nerds 
i heard her ex did her bad 
well fuck it i’ll do her worse 

im a player for life 
i don’t fight for no bitch 
leave that for a dike 
bitch i need more ice 
i don’t need no wife 
so break it down for a thug 
i’m only here one night 
i met her backstage 
her motives u can see in her eyes

and i understand
that she wanna fun 
she ain’t want no man 
i like these pretty goth girls 
that match my plans 
if see her later on 
i might bless her bag 
like wassup

TATTOOS

:/

must be the way we connected
or the way i find you messing around
i messed up 
too deep
and im needing you now
you too busy
caught up
in your own lil world
can't find it worth it for you
but i dont want you falling out


you can't change
not your fault
think its better this way
no thats a lie
i wont lie 
i can't keep me in place

the feeling perfect but whats perfect
is how i look at you
but you dimiss me
some would say im out of the loop

a third time
fourth time
i could keep giving chances

if it's there
but its not
you decline my advances

it doesnt measure up
how i feel is 6 feet
and with the way your feeling now
youre in little league

i hit the nic
but now think im gassed out

too crowded
in this head
im bouta pass out

wish things work
but i know your priorities

and eventually you're gonna start ignoring me

a mix of emotions
in my heart
and i know that youre there

fucked up my life
and its feeling unfair

ill shell up and pretend like
nothing had happened

but it feels a little empty knowing youll end up passing


its not worth it for you
i dont think im worth it for you
hard to be mature when i do adore you

but its not the time
or the place
for you to change
and i dont think i have enough in my mind

to be moving forward
i drive around
knowing well that im looking for her
i got some where to be
but she dont feel the same

ill pick it up where i left
and ill do the same
or maybe go insane
who knows

ICE CREAM PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ

CUTTY VIBEZ

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