Tell me YD3

Fuck BOOTY BANDIT FUCK JASI2K  nicely cooked everyone get a plate

CALI HEAT

meet yo maker (prod.SCORPIO)

(LYRICS)

me n you are not alike stop comparing me 
bitches talked shit now they feeding me 
giving more energy 
gotta make more like a trilogy 
Are kidding me 
foolies always yappin mane 
it’s killin me 
dragging me 
negativity brings the best of me 
you ain’t slick enough to be my enemy 
get the fuck away from me 
I was down low but I got back on track 
You said he better a rapper ha I’m laughin to that 
Always movin on gotta get my money bag
Never look back, never look twice 
gotta make the world mine 
Pray for the ones with addiction 
Pray for the ones that believe in they fiction 
cross on my chest to make it thru the mission 
Rebel to the law, you in grounded position 
Wtf you gonna do, 
hands up you cant move 
keep on getting money 
what the fuck is your excuse
Anger my emotions 
drunk off the potion 
I think im gonna die
fuck it ill be fine 
theirs a bag i gotta chase 
benjis to your face 
 Ima money making foolie 
Its hard to really be me
adjust yo attitude bitch
i know you cant see me
I aint locked up 
but i still say free me
from my mind and 
from my stress 
How you have an issue 
That you never really press
you a pussy boy 
Broke boy 
beggin for the fame
you actin all hard 
But you known to be a lame
its really just a shame 
I only trust the homies and the fam
the rest are all fake
What you gotta say hoe 
theres nothing to be said 
shut yo mouth n make the bread

wanna be rich ass mfk 
with no fame
gonna get a house with my name 
always keepin up
with no mistakes on my lane 
You gonna know my place
You gonna know my pain 
Whats the point of love 
if its always the same

how many prod. alonso

lil faded

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