lyrics:

[d fent]
i'd say get a bag, but i wouldn't even try it
cuz if i see that shit, then imma pop out and dye it
blood money get it up, left his whole fam cryin
now he layin on the floor cuz his ex bitch spyin
she a freak hoe, she gon' deepthroat
she gon' throw it back and suck it on her knees hoe
she gon' tweak tho, she a free throw
she'll do anything for a pound of weed, and lil blow

d fent onna bitch
see my chain and you know im fuckin rich
get a bag, then i'll buy another fit
blow that shit all on brand new vetements
moncler got it tagged
we ain't talkin less we talkin bags
you ain't got shit? you can take a mag
left a bitch cuz she couldn't fuckin gag
take her, blow her, break her, back out
callin plug as soon as i cash out
fuck around then yo brain gonna black out
you better fuckin hide if i go and catch you outside
walkin in my block hoe
say you totin pistols, i done fuckin cocked fo
talk mo, leave you on the fuckin pavement, where yo mom go?
thot hoe, hit it from the back, then im gone bro
spot the opps, im bussin twice
im fuckin up your tire life
i stick the clip and shot the dyke
i send ya past the afterlife
im taking dabs and packing ice
i sell that shit, be overpriced
i change my name and overwrite
and then i fuckin start again
sellin pills, you bitches wearing cardigans
makin mils, you sit and fuckin play pretend
if i pull this 9 it'll be your fuckin end

i'd say get a bag, but i wouldn't even try it
cuz if i see that shit, then imma pop out and dye it
blood money get it up, left his whole fam cryin
now he layin on the floor cuz his ex bitch spyin
she a freak hoe, she gon' deepthroat
she gon' throw it back and suck it on her knees hoe
she gon' tweak tho, she a free throw
she'll do anything for a pound of weed, and lil blow

blood money [prod. Manu]

Blitz (Prelude)

you was takin her on dates, i was crushin it

lyrics:
puffin onna spliff i needa lil bit
you ain't big steppin, yous a lil jit
in yo bitch crib, boutta get lit
hit em wit dat bop bop bop and then you get hit
cuz you ain't know fukin nothin bitch
you was takin her on dates, i was crushin it
why you bluffin bitch, hit em wit dat drum clip
i know a couple shooters who'll pull up and get to dumpin

tryna fukin say sum?
if you talkin all that fake shit, you get hit wit da k drum
d fent baby, i don't play dumb
smokin on yo dead homies, i'd say that shits a seance
im a lick hitta, brodie yous a bitch-
hit em wit dat deagle, yeah thats a big trigga
been a big hitta, always been a big sippa
if you talkin on the cult you get hit wit the big clippa
big clip, big stick
bad bitch in the wip and she on my dih
ion care if it yours, imma still hit
i was doin this shit as a lil jit
imma take yo bitch to pound town
if im cruisin down yo block, you better get down
hear a loud sound, bitch its that pow pow
they want a little bit of fent when i come around

puffin onna spliff i needa lil bit
you ain't big steppin, yous a lil jit
in yo bitch crib, boutta get lit
hit em wit dat bop bop bop and then you get hit
cuz you ain't know fukin nothin bitch
you was takin her on dates, i was crushin it
why you bluffin bitch, hit em wit dat drum clip
i know a couple shooters who'll pull up and get to dumpin

i didn't wanna crash out, but i had to make a scene
cock it back, thats a 9 millimeter pointed at your teeth
imma real big steppa, put you bitches underneath
if you fukin wit da cult, then i suggest you go a leave
gotta real bad bitch bouncin on my fukin meat
ill toe tag a sucka, if he tryna fuck with me
thats an ARP under the seat, ill leave you screamin
then i pull up in the wip, leave the whole block bleedin

lil bit [prod. Bryce]

BTW (feat. D Fent) [prod. Manu]

d fent onna bitch
1/2 of @dollabros
cash cult - money moves
FJA MMDK

lil bit [prod. Bryce]

D Fent

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