Lisyn

vocals by synful
produced by rrarri & stpx! & whykley

the blunt by my side
the blunt by my side
everywhere i go, got red in the eye
yeah, yeah i'm fried
blowin' that shit in the wind, feel like i could never die
i freak her box out now
i think we figured it out
never enough's good enough
i might step out in stussy
like it's call of duty, bitch get to bussin'
like it's call of duty, bro dumpin'
i'm shittin' on these boys, i'm dumpin'
uh he spin on yo shit with a musket
this bitch wanna fuck, wanna tussle
the bitch ain't used to want do nothin'
told her just fuck my money
told her just fuck on my money
ain't this what u, what u wanted?
my favorite thing steppin' out, stuntin'
my favorite shit 3 different substances

never enough (fuck on my money)

vocals by synful 
produced by girlpills

i’m finna do what i want
i’m finna do what i want
i’m finna do it, u won’t 
play wit da gang get slumped
it’s safe to say im over ya
spit all my pain in a song
i should give a fuck, i don’t
call up maria, i’m drunk
call up the plug for dat funk
shawty, ya don’t know what’s wrong
brotha, i’m bad to the bone
ya bih want me cuz u tappin’ it wrong
bro off ig, they tappin his phone
on purpose put my back on the wall
make sum shake when i’m all alone
you can see that we havin’ a ball 
he try some shit get took off uhh
ever since a jhit been a dog
i pass 2 my bro don’t ballhog
i pass 2 my bro, he took off
u hate us, dats by design
i look a bitch right in the eye
told dat bitch that pussy fyee
told dat bitch we tote dat fye
yea, bitch get smoked by the fye
that bitch get rolled like a dutch
i’m pissed, told ‘em po that wok up
don’t ask me what in my cup
i’ll take ya head on, eyes up
i don’t need nobody to trust
i got me somebody that’s
i got me somebody that’s (syn)
Syn
Syn

what u won’t (girlpillsxo)

vocals by synful 
produced by girlpills

we havin’ stupid dummy ho
stupid dummy hoes
no i can’t get off da dope
no i can’t get off da dope
life is about balance
yea we got some stupid dummy hoes, have a meg the stallion
we some young stupid dumb hoes, we wild asf
got a couple Ps inna trunk dat mf loud as fuck
yea u boys smoke midget, we smoke dat exotic stuff
yea we got 10x50 if we reveal whats in da back of dis truck
shawty correct dat, u not a slut yo ass a ho
i would expect dat, this a bitch that ion know from a can of paint
bitch play games lets play simon say
you aint een know theres a switch on the drac 
he down bad yea, his bitch imma steal
it’s funny like key n peele its funny cuz its tru like key n peele
ion know which way im tryn feel, so i took 3 diff pill
all these diamonds all up in ma ear, we don’t spend for dis typa jewelry 
we got platinum fuckn hits dawg, do u hear the way im slurrin
see dat bitch im punchin’ dick dawg, lil syn he got endurance 
and insurance
fuckboy play me ‘fore i close da curtains
fuckin me for a flat fee can’t be yo purpose
fuck that ho got ha wet, shi i got da kitty purrin

STUPID DUMMY JAWNTS (GIRLPILLSXO)

PLAYBACK (rrari + weryz + hellrxin)

OUYEA (sensation4l + hakeon)

KYSO (casketz + ero)

vocals by synful
produced by jake jones & sxvereign

i ain't fuckin wit that rinkydink
runnin off wit my swag n he think he different
i'm up innat pussy wit my pinky pinky
we was makin luv shit got wicked sticky
fuckin wit my bruddah ts get iffy tricky
fuck i look like poppin penicillin 
issa nice view from the top of the building
issa nice view

it was so nice of u
u showed me how 2 up the pipe on a fool
she treat my pipe as food
need a couple threesomes cuz these bihs come in twos
needya hang that shit in the back of the louvre
i been talkin too much crazy shit to really be new
u can't handle it imma say it like dis, u can't fit in the shoe
u take a mile walk in my shit, gon wanna b a different dude
u ain't built for shit like this
drinkin all my mistakes
i'm comin thru clear ass piss
turn me u could be my hip
tryn figure out u, u could be right here
try keep shit bool but it could rl get critical
how could i get sick of u?
we was sittin in yo living room
still know i got things to do
but i'd rather just kill wit u
(eat a dick) that's what i told my opps when they thought they had me fooled
still hungry right na how tf u thought that i was full

rinkydink

vocals by synful
produced by synful

come to life
come to life
come alive
come alive
come to life
come to life
come alive
yea, come alive
i'm high as hell, i drop then i die
got clientele, we ship an amount
fuck what u mean
fuck is ya sayn, what does it mean?
got my headphones on, i turn up in peace
bro right he wrong, i'm comin' in 3
yea i'm tryn tell ya it's the company u keep
now look u dyin out in front of me
watch how u speak on that
can't talk cuz my phone b tapped
can't talk till the homie back
say u love me but u hold me back
growin' up i'm way over that

i couldn't prepare for what was to come
remember back when i still had a lung?
now i'm puttin' dat cid on my tongue
yea, u play wit me bih that's sum
i can see u ain't change das wassup
slim still tryn get off these drugs
man u know why i was trippin', the fuck?
let em know it's different w us

COME ALIVE (TO LIFE)

vocals by synful
produced by kxk & Sensation4L

white flag out white flag out
just tell me what u heard bout
bet u wonder how it turned out
imma cash demon
runnin' blues up i'm halfway thru da meeting
i can't forget the day i found my bro, he was bleedin'
i still can't believe we live life like some heathens

holdin' yourself back, man u ain't achievin' shit
real popstar, real popstar, man i feel like Bieber shit
but i'm John Wall, but i'm John Wall, i'm throwin' up gang symbols
man what i was on, man i was stuck in this state of livin'
i was pourin' up, u look in my cup n see straight demons
from the bachelor party, the poppin champaigne, the cake eating
i was out my mind i was tryn fuck a bitch that was way sweeter
on the yacht we was in barbados, we got like 8 divas
i'm bout swap my bitch
i'm bout swap my bitch
ia swap out the bitch
got too many ho to get it
got too many ho got 50
got too many ho like 50
i'm in the club like 50
i'm throwin' up 100s n 50s
shean fuckin no scrub she on big shi
she wipin' me down go get it
she wipin' me down, girl get it
i'll be back to ya baby inna minute
i'm back now, baby let's finish
like it's popeyes we fryn yo chicken
baby i don't do well with distance
i'm all alone u could tell what's missin'

John Wall

vocals by synful
produced by jay c

he slick hatn

yea he slick talkin, who he talkn to?
can’t be me, i was slick fuckin his bih in the other room
1 2 3, i count up to 3 then i’m slick takin his food
we was at the restaurant but i still slick poured up a duece

i’m slick
i’m slick
i’m slick
i’m slick
it’s slip
it’s slippery
mm

ia take a pack n drop it off at 3 different locations
whipping up, fryin shit up like a pastry
whipping up, fryin up shit like a bagel
i’m runnin this shit li mama i’ll slick run for mayor
yo bitch too comfortable yea she slick jih be playin
it’s so crazy to me u call urself her man

man i’m not even slick the one i’m the one ain’t no goin’ around it
jay c let’s go

yea he think he slick, he talkin slick
yea i’m talkin frigid i’m cold ash
she suck me up in the meeting, ain’t she slick?
she was suckin my penis, she called me a dick
ia the boy shut up, the bih wasn’t tb shiii
u play w my gang i told him fuck, that’s it!
i call up the migo they come thru wit the bricks 
i call up the migo they come thru wit the bricks
i’m in a 4X4 j watchin it twist
yea he a real ass soldier sent my boy onna hit
yea like souja boy i been did that shit
feel like soulja boy i been did that shit
stack di cash up, why these hoes b takin dick
stack these bags up all these hoes tryn take a trip
i’m the baddest man u know not to play wit ts
so dramatic i jus fucked this lil bitch on the sheets

SLICK

vocals by synful
produced by synful

ion even got a clue whats goin on clue me in now
we aint nothin alike its no use to pretend now
way that i been livin life take shit on the chin now
keep organic round me no hidden agenda
i’m fuckin this thot i do it once again yea
im treatin her pussy like im punchin in
im treatin her pussy like punchin in
i address every situation as it need to be
cuz that peace shawty, u need to keep it
i urge u to forget what u hear bout me
hopefully it help u get some clarity
eddie Bauer
eddie bauer
im takin it down for hours
i ain’t fuckin playin around, thought i was playn around?
i ain’t fuckin playin around, thought i was playin around?
shet, turndown
say it now
put it down
put it right there, we found out
put it right there, we found out
i’ll fuck it up, if i’m allowed
i’ll fuck it up i cannot get out
i’ll fuck it up if i find out

Once Again

My Sauce/Starve

All My DopeBoy

WATCH YOUR TON(GU)E

The Way U Make It

Creep

vocals by synful
produced by river water-

A Touch In Caicos

Pop @ The Industry (Bonus)

vocals by synful
produced by jayc

air in my head in my
air in my head in my
air in my head in my
it's water in my brain
it's water in my brain
it's water in my brain
air in my head in my
air in my head in my
air in my head in my
bottle up my pain
sip it, ship it away
i'm watchin' who u claim
u say u gang, okay…

ion care bout yo stance, at all
i say what i say n they say its mike jack, off the wall
she call me mike jack, way i hit it wit that glove
she call me oj, way i hit it wit that glove
u should call me ike turner way i'm hin that pot
ion hit no bitches i see u do it imma take u off
u da type 2 hit ya girl n let nothin stop ya
yea we pulled up w/ some syrup but we ain't bring the waffle
i ain't know that u was hurt when i pulled up prada
when i pulled up monsta

punchin' in, i'm angry
she took all of my flavor
my ex bitch still dime chasing
i came out the dupont station

wimb (jayc)

vocals by synful
produced by synful

need some store runners
need some store runners 
gave lil bro like 400
told him get me some backwood, variety
angel die every time my bitch lie to me
diamond back, big stock ts frying me 
bih look funny, steady eyein me
i know these bitches tryn line me
i know this ho tryn finesse me
stupid ho think that we destined
posted with a wood & some henessey
we on the block, call me OG
ian payn for shit when that bitch owe me
i been jih off the rip going OD
caught his ahh lackin i gave him 4 days
hollup a second, lemme see the pape straight
ion fuck with the rhetoric just say it to my face
its nobu for dinner n cabo for dates
lets talk specific, man gimme some dates
fold his ass up man im tambout a crepe
this how i usually act n this ho say im laced
but aint no decision that u could just make
we in charge of ts, run they blocks
fuck my ex bitch she like hearing her talk
lay in that bed n i hope u just rot
fish tail, we swerve that bih off the lot
pointers my finger call them dippindots
im finna ring her twice then just hang up
yea i’m on pimp shit n yo chain be tucked
rollin up a 3 5, put down that dutch
i psych out quick as the hell
i aint playin wit a bitch imma playa
i’ll send out that pack ian scared
bitch where?
fuck my bitch man i triple dog dare u 
he ain’t got money but he hatin’ on carol
i’m on some shit, man it’s a whole new era

lie to me yea
lie to me yea
it’s a lot of me yea
just lie to me yea
it’s inside of me yea
i could see u on the blue
i’m wit river water too
told dem boy, yea salute
givenchy shit i came out with a bag
i’m off the molly
i’m off the molly
have u ever popped X popped up a tab?
all my gang to the back
why they hatin’, they fed
them boy infected, got crabs
i pour up a real champaign bath
take my time with this shit
take my time wit a bitch
i charm her she holding this dick
i’m waitin’ in the 4 by Fizzy
got that drop, its scr8 drop yea youemme
we done paid off the whole fuckin jury
n we walking shit kentucky derby
i’m on stupid shit, take off my shirt

STORE RUNNER FREESTYLE

vocals by synful
produced by synful

boyterrupted
boyterrupted
they let me talk but they ain't let me..
they ask how many bops i got in the spot, i said 3 ho just like christmas
this ho fucked me one time, dipped, she j left me right w the dishes
i'm finn smack u kissin
i'll b able to slide in a jiffy
i lost some hoes
yea i try to move past it
on a green day trap out the basket
you would get popped for the audacity
stunnin', shi sum like my daddy
pull up
pull out the rolls truck they ass embarassed
relocate paris
gave this ho the work then i gave her my dairy
hold on to ya bearings
made 100k j to shoutout my larynx
glock 9 scary
beat up the cheeks, signed her tits sincerely
i took ha cherry
i'm stuck on the side that my dead homies buried
triple dog dare ya
we keep that lul stick blow a block like terraria
man, i'm in my era
lookin' online find single bitches in my area
i'm takin ya pot like harry
she want my hand but the trap my marraige

boyterrupted

vocals by synful
produced by girlpillsxo

i knew that money was gon change u
i knew that money was gon change u
i knew that money was gon change u
i know the money gon change u
i know the money gon change u

skinnyworld, cut off the extra
chop off the extra
u a ho, is u fake or u extra?
baby lets ride this out together
locked in tied in, hella
live in my head

my knife serated, so i can see the intricacies of u
spin back for the sequel, 2
(on the interstate walkin')
got rid of dem toxins
i feel it, i'm nauseous
brand new stick hit targets
he tambout some shit that's farfetched
skinnyworld, wits about u or u might end up starvin'
watch them tiffany diamonds dance round like it’s star wars
u in a whole nother different climate like wtf u tall for?
sellin pies n sellin diamonds, ask me to chill thats a tall order
come thru on some ricky bobby everything outta order

I Knew That $$ Was Gon Change U #SKINNYWORLD

vocals by Synful & akthraxx & kijaykolder & Mill Mason
produced by Sensation4L & KXK

[Synful]
type motion, my plug gimme QP
this the type motion that u don't see
yea i'm driving down frontstreet
yea i bring the drugs to the function
it's a semiautomatic gun
and we fully automatic 
that fully automatic
the fully automatic
this the type motion, these bitches won't turn me down
and u still stuck wearing hand me downs
i was tweakin', baby i'm better now
undisclosed amount, we don't even tell u
yea it's all inside the bag i swear
i done got too deep in the bag i swear
bro across country, the bag is mailed
put that lil bomb in ya mail fr
put that KD on the scale fr
lemme know if he give u better deals
man i'm the man n u champ fr
yea i'm the champ n u champ fr
i pull out dem trophies, i'm champ fr
u dropped that advance n u ain't make a mil
crackin' that boy noggin open like a seal

type motion (feat. akthraxx & kijaykolder & Mill Mason)

vocals by synful 
produced by hakeon

ride wit that big ole shit
slide wit that big ole shit
i got them big ole shits
them boy got them big ole shits
no matter how high i get
i still feel violent 
i still feel violent
ride with that big ole shit
ride with that big ole shit
ride with that big ole shit
we got that big ole shit 
stay wit that big ole shit
sleep with that big ole shit
yea we got that big ole shit

watch ya movement
watch ya movements
watch ya movements
tiffany haddish diamonds poking crazy
i always knew it was about sum greater
issa 4 wheel drive, i'm speeding right back to the station
talkin' out they ass n they ass is wasted
fuck movin' these bags, roll that bitch up lets just face it
i know u aint talmbout that, u in the field u can't play safety
i got unlimited bags
we got unlimited bags
she got unlimited ass
throwin' that, bitch lemme catch
u just need some more pizazz
i pulled up to turn up the back
i'm fried out bitch, off that ack
keep my composure, they can't

BIG OLE SHIT

vocals by synful & mill mason
produced by lonzo & haunt.3d

fake kickin shit them boys think they on disney
big fye, shiiit wanna fye dat boy up so crispy
my big dawg get to trippin i dont want u near me
talk a lot, but u can't even say it sincerely
i seen some shi off the shrooms 
i put my shoota on shrooms
i put my shoota on shrooms
i put my shoota on shrooms
ainno disrespect to my shoota, he know what he doin
but he that big ass he tek, he real live so unruly
she like how i flip that check i turn a 20 to 40 
i'm tiied of the bitching touch u a chicken u dn 40
i'm hangin my nuts i'm swangin my nuts n i want them record me
i had showed the bih some love n the bih was toxic for me
and these boys take up space
imma give that bih space
we 'bout slide today
we 'bout violate

SOS ft. Mill Mason (Lonzo & Haunt3D)

vocals by synful
produced by c0rrale5

answer my prayers, hear sum
i would love to live laugh love
all of my friends fucked up
trouble
all of my friends fucked up
all of my friends fucked up
alla my all of my friends fucked up
i’m finna take my dose
i’m finna roll out, smoke
it ain’t nun to fuck up his rip
we drop a bomb, ayotola
stuck between hard place n a boulder 
underground, fuck the promoter
got the pussy we boutta toast it
hollup one second shawty fuck roun n throw it
i’m, off the ket off lean
mike jackson beat it
on some coldplay, viva la vida
get some racks, i can’t wait to fulfill it

Autopilot

Baby Goat

vocals by synful
produced by revenxnt

Bless his heart he a..
Bless his heart he a..
Bless his heart he a…


Diamonds my crease
Who think shit sweet?
Jump off the deep end woah
Bad hoes
Bankrolls, bankrolls fasum
Bad hoes
Fasum
Bless ur heart spoiled brat, fasum
Made ur yearly ‘fore the sun went down
They said ur hoggin all the munyun
Pulled up guns up n these hoes goin down
How u mix the chop up with the runtz?
How u got that bag, it weigh a ton
How u spendin’ that much a month
How u boutta fuck on a scrub
Baby i thought, taught u better
Simple mathematics, put it together
She high as fuck
Im high as fuck
We living in the treble
Diamond my wrist they got something to grasp onto
Make that decision or it come back to u
They can’t classify me cuz i act fluid
I be screaming in they face, i bet that’ll do it
Not gon let u play me like it’s bad music
Know i know where i’m goin i just act stupid 
Fa fa, ragu

Fasum

vocals by synful
produced by riley

take them boys right up to bat
take that bitch right up to task
ya main ho think that i spazz
ur main bitch got syn as a tat
the tat on my chest hold me back
the freak ahh hoe just gave me becky
i kicked her out the crib she was beggin', tryn say how she add value with her presence 
turned the gang up a couple notches, like 7
anytime the gang slide, these ho's get 2 stressin'
yea we some gangstahs, sluts talk about heaven
hop in that free car, yea got several
slide right off into the distance
we got a method to the madness
run up these chickens, do backflips
3 of them bitches, do hattricks
check that shit, check the statistics
how many disses u made n how many times u slid mf?
ok let's go to a different day had the opportunity to pop at his lid, foe
ion give a fuck what u bitches say, imma rock out rock out the pit
mfs can't keep up, hit feet
that rocky balboa, shi put u to sleep
i'm off of the clock, but like what's it you need?
yea i woke up on my scr8 fuckin demon
paramedics wipe up, clear up the scene
all my boys trippin, them hoes not wit me
she suck the dick, the ho suck in the meeting

we do this shit, yea totally
totally
pull up trx, now they notice me
they notice
i seen that bitch i said holy
holy, holy
my jeans got wok stains
i'm finna burn this bih off with the butane
run from a mf issues like Usain
mixin' the mf red w the kool aid
mixin' that mf up
mixin' that mf up in a blender
that ho wish me the best in all my endeavors
i remember i was young, told em i'm special

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