U a thief with a ❤️ ima 🔪 ur hands🔥

Run it up (Prod. Xoolice x Gray)

Chicken (ft.Teeno!)

in real lyfe (ayelavish)

lit life - r2rcam

#mood (Freestyle)

637iso - i got it [cxdy x 803yung]

Prod. Project 

video : https://youtu.be/u_Fk1393hvw?si=fA0y19d_P5fiV4wJ

lyrics: Do her oh so dirty she still love me regardless
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch

Almost forgot I was the hardest
Almost forgot I was the hardest
We don't talk a lot
But she still know where my heart it
Sip candy red got a cup of narcotics
I done fell out with way more
Than a couple of niggas I started with
Fuck it we ball still
Fuck your apology
Fuck nigga you can't talk to me
That train has departed
Triple cross a nigga he couldn't even guard it
Rob his trap have my young niggas bombard it
Dump it hit his stomach fuck nigga sharded
She can't stomach losing me wan' restart it

Do her oh so dirty she still love me regardless
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah, hollup)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Hollup)

(Uh)
Bad bitch say she celibate
(Yeah)
Still hit guess I'm special then
(Yeah)
Snotty nose sipping medicine
(Huh)
Pockets bulging like they pregnant
Slaying her taking her soul
I'm fucking her listening to ColdPlay
(Oh this bitch is a freak)
Let her touch on my chain as foreplay
(And my diamonds making her wet, let's go)
You a lame give a fuck what the world say
Clothes come from France
And my hoes come from France
And the Tos come from France
And my pole love to dance
Already clutching, I'm ready to go
Drank in the sippy cup like three year old
Watch me pour up come get this on video
I got fur on my Rick like billy goat
Track green, orange inside like a cantaloupe

Do her oh so dirty she still love me regardless
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch
Do her oh so dirty she still love me regardless
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Cause my pockets large bitch
(Yeah)
And her nigga garbage
(Yeah)
You know who in charge bitch

CAUSE IM DAT (video in description)

SoFaygo ~ YES

Lyrics- 

I want it I cop that 
Call up a store ima shop at 
You want some money I got that 
Talm’ bout a bag I drop that 
Talm’ bout that shit Im pop that 
I want a bitch I ain’t got yet 
In a Vette and Im dropping the top back 
Im a boss finna buy me a top hat 
Yeah baby know Im hot wasabi 
Gotta keep that Glock beside me
Gotta keep that chop beside me 
I send a fuck boy back to the lobby
I know that she wanna party 
I call her santan off of the molly
Im countin’ bands be glitchin’ the lottery 
Throw up my hands ain’t nobody stopping me 

They said I never could do it I done it
Call me the juice man how i be stunting 
She want the gram told her ion run it 
I stay in her head sum like bonnet 
Baby you know Im fly like a comet 
Zanny boy Zanny boy on the summit 
I got a pair of shoes they from Paris 
Even though I ain’t never been to London 
Yea who run it Zanny boy run it
You know how Im  bumming turn nun’ to something
Kicking shit you know I really be punting 
Really rich f’ing them rolls in the sun 
Silly wrist diamonds on me one of one 
Im limping and shit my pockets weight a ton 
Lately and shit been going on a run 
Im craving this shit been really on a hunt
They be like Zanny boy you M.I.A the bitches wonder where you be at yeah
Hold up, my diamonds wet I told em’ I be where the sea at 
Okay yea you know Im fly as fuck it ain’t hard to see that 
Yeah Im in the Chi-Town cooling go to Miami and get me a heat check yeah 
Im top dollar I stand on that 
In the field with my cleats I step on necks 
Im getting bored finna fuck my ex
Im lying nigga fuck my ex
Cash Cluck I get real deal checks 
Im the king of the jungle beating on my chest 
Yea Im blessed Im blessed could never be less

I want it I cop that 
Call up a store ima shop at 
You want some money I got that 
Talm’ bout a bag I drop that 
Talm’ bout that shit Im pop that 
I want a bitch I ain’t got yet 
In a Vette and Im dropping the top back 
Im a boss finna buy me a top hat 
Yeah baby know Im hot wasabi 
Gotta keep that Glock beside me
Gotta keep that chop beside me 
I send a fuck boy back to the lobby
I know that she wanna party 
I call her santan off of the molly
Im countin’ bands be glitchin’ the lottery 
Throw up my hands ain’t nobody stopping me

Yu Thief (prod. deeboe)

D'Legin

Recent comments

Crvsher

Related tracks