Ay im following people back if you follow me, i wanna head start before i start music

sonny - kill bill (mix)

lyrics:

Bitch I’m chillin at the top like woah
They tryna ca-ca-catch me tell em they a bit too slow
and I’m chillin in the back with like 2 bad hoes
Whole gang got blicks in the back on go

Like damn hah make more money than your dad
Pissed off, he be talking shit on Instagram 
*ENEMY SPOTTED*
Pull up to his crib and we make him hit the dash
Trackstar, way that he be running like the flash
Like in 1,2, I might blow
Got like 3,4,5 bad hoes
Need like 6,7 bands for the show
Got like 8,9 opps but I cannot fold

like fuck that, I don’t want to talk bout no treaty
Talking big talk but he won’t come and meet me
Talk shit we gon spin your block like a CD
Bitch it’s e-e-eyesore poppin out your screen like it’s 3-D

Bitch I’m chillin at the top like woah
They tryna ca-ca-catch me tell em they a bit too slow
and I’m chillin in the back with like 2 bad hoes
Whole gang got blicks in the back on go

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[prod. odin]
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LYRICS
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(aye aye, okay) 
steppin out the house in my Jordan 1 Nikes
couple pussy ass rappers in my comments
they dont like me
bitch i roll up on the scene
bitch im finna film a movie
bad bitch from puerto rico 
and she streamin all my music
i aint new to this, im barely 17
count my stacks count my green
choppas wit big beams 
roll up with the team
fly out shawty from japan
brand new belt, brand new bag
drop a band make that shit right back and do that shit again

s15, jdm import load a magazine
pourin evian up in my cup 
sippin saki japanese
(aye) i cant talk to no bitch without no money 
aint no hoe
how the fuck yall got an ego but aint movin bricks and folds
ill never know
but you cant have this, 30 bad bitches up on my line
not here long you's a snitch 
finna enjoy my fuckin time
(repeat first verse)

evian

evian (prod. FXN)

Lyrics: 
I got hella drugs in my tummy
(uh, yeah, uh)
Got these niggas 
Pissin and they runnin 
(uh, yeah, uh)

Hit u wit a beam take yo money 
(uh, yeah, uh)
I still got that heat 
Yeah I’m juggin 
(uh yeah uh)

Pull up in that scat bitch 
Yeah, we here now where u at?
Talkin all that shit 
Ok now yous a scaredy cat 

I got bad news
Yeah I got a bullet for yo ass too 
3 for yo sqaud 
Gon be smokin on yo pack soon

Yeah 
holdup
Holdup 
Said u want a photo 
Get the fuck back 
Yeah I straight up out the dojo 

I got kicks 
With ricks 
And the chrome heart pants 
Shawty actin up 
Had to come get her mans 

Get yo hoe 
She be on the low 
Thinkin that she skatin bitch we already 
Know 

Ooh ooh wait up 
Nigga turn the bass up
Pop a nigga damn 
He go down ya he face up

(Yeah)
Back in the cut like a blade
(Yeah) 
I make shit that niggas really wish they could of made
(Yeah) 
And if you got a problem
Bitch I don’t give a fuck 
(Yeah)
Tripe fucking seven
I don’t never lose my luck

I can’t stop 
I can’t stop
Yeah we runnin from the cops

It’s alot 
But I got 
All my shootss finna pop (yeah)

WASTED (prod. me)

IDONTKNOW - dvffy (pierre bourne) #GUILLOTINEREMIX

souls (prod. cyberia) *OUT EVERYWHERE*

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eyesore

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