Lyrics:
B-Brand new LV Bag from this shopping spree,
I don’t know y’all niggas why y’all trynna talk to me (yeah)
I-I don’t fuck with niggas cause these niggas bother me
Damn I had to block that hoe and put my phone on DND
I been in my head alot swear these drugs really talk to me (yeah yeah)
And I talk bout bread a lot, nigga thats what I’m following
B-Brand new pack came in man you niggas not as high as me
Brand new racks came in nigga so I’m sleeping peacefully
And you know I’m goin up cause the bad hoes wanna follow me (yeah yeah)
And you know I’m goin up cause the bad hoes wanna talk to me (yeah yeah)
And you know I’m goin up cause these niggas tryna plot on me (yeah yeah)
A-Aye yo bitch sucked me up, she was on her knees swallowing (yeah yeah)

Shopping Spree (prod. guapp hunnidz)

Immi Vynati - truth hurts (EvilXelaaa)

nun to me p. zachcs

ro fig previews a previously unheard by the public song, Allowance. Which gives the listener a front row seat into the mind and struggles of our artist. The age of this song is less of a benign factor in it getting released and more a testament to the change and growth we’ve seen from this artist, as well as a move away from heartfelt and touching songs like this, to a more abrasive and “viral” style we would find in a “Dwayne”

Allowance (ayelavish) +++ 1 YEAR OLD EXCLUSIVE +++

busted

Mileage Prod Daemero

Getting high like the sun 
Indica in his lungs 
Smoking gas in his lungs 
Niggas mad I’m the one 
Don’t give a fuck about a hater 
Don’t give a fuck Im nominated 
Don’t give a fuck when I done made it 

These niggas below me denominator 
I got to lock in for that paper 
Yea real money maker
Real money saver yea
Ball like the lakers 
Twin gon hit your top your tater
This real life ain’t no made up
Them niggas don’t really give a fuck 
Them niggas gon flip that truck
Huh nigga gon flip that whip
Pour codeine then he sip 
Struggle with the pain so he took a pill 
Out of his body so surreal 
He take drugs so he can’t feel
Ready to crash out catch a kill 
Bring the Mac’s out 
What’s your stats hoe?
You don’t got none
Flip a pack whoa 
Shop at Sak’s hoe
I don’t need that though 
Run it up for my folks 
Standing on ten toes 
Standing with my bros 
Standing, we on go 
I need ice like snow 
Promise we gon blow 
I can’t trust no hoe 
Huh so let me know 
Is it really only me or not? ‘fore I find out
Is it only me or not?

Getting high like the sun 
Indica in his lungs 
Smoking gas in his lungs 
Niggas mad I’m the one 
Don’t give a fuck about a hater 
Don’t give a fuck Im nominated 
Don’t give a fuck when I done made it

Immi Vynati - truth hurts (EvilXelaaa)

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