Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh 
Eughhh

Get a nigga out of here 
Take a nigga straight to hell 
What’s that pack? whats that smell?
That my nigga high as hell
Blowing that gas in the air 
We just getting fly as hell 
Uh rocking rocking YSL
They mad we all up in their ear
They waiting on me to see me fail

I’m posted with trxp whats the deal?
After making a track I can’t hear 
Ain’t no nann nigga that I fear 
I’ll face any nigga that’s how it is
Talm bout’ that money I’m all ears
Turn a twenty to a hundred that’s how I live 
Shit hit like a parlay like goddamn 
I’ll lay in this money I’ll die here
I been spazzing I’m spazzing lift me up 
Buddy sipping the lean out the sippy cup 
Buddy want that feat better hit me up
Play that shit on the speaker to get me up
We finna go crazy like giddy up 
Dick riding ass nigga getting Diddy fucked 
The gang take your bitch and then titty fuck  
What a shame
You don’t put on you don’t put in pain
Pea brain 
You ain’t on nothing you a lame
Get my shit up and get me Johnny Dang 
Yeah ice it out and let the chain swang
Dread-head boy you know I let it hang 
Switching it up I’m switching up my lane
Put that shit on get designer things 
Huh bad girl she call me different names
While your girly probably got a twang
Your girl probably running trains
If that was me

Get a nigga out of here 
Take a nigga straight to hell 
What’s that pack? whats that smell?
That my nigga high as hell
Blowing that gas in the air 
We just getting fly as hell 
Uh rocking rocking YSL
They mad we all up in their ear
They waiting on me to see me fail

YSL [Prod. Esayso]

Don’t get taken down 
Niggas run around

I ride down Cleveland ride down town
Where a whole lot of niggas be running around
I’m just tryna make it out yea
I just want to make it out

Okay yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay 
Okay 
Yeah huh okay
Okay 
Yeah yeah

Run it up that’s what I told bro 
Do this shit for my fam and my folks
Niggas tired of being broke 
I need it piling needing more
Fly to the island need to go
I don’t want dealing with hoes
Don’t want to deal no more
Yeah she steady calling my phone 
Yeah I told that girl leave me alone 
Yeah that goofy ass shit can’t condone 
Yeah better not switch up put you niggas on
Yeah I’m the one that put you in that zone 
Yeah play my shit and put you in that zone
Yeah I’m all up on the speakers 
Im all up in your headphones
As you can see imma blow
My brother told me imma blow 
Up all night and it’s draining my soul
So I cannot stress bout’ a hoe
My heart is filled up with holes 
My scar don’t reveal it don’t show 
Yeah I rather be by my lone 
Speakers knocking and by my lone yeah

I ride down Cleveland ride down town
Where a whole lot of niggas be running around
I’m just tryna make it out yea
I just want to make it out

Okay yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay 
Okay 
Yeah huh okay
Okay 
Yeah yeah

Make It Out [Prod. VVS4EVER]

Girl what you want?
Yves Saint Laurent
I got the sauce
Pockets on Rick Ross
It ain’t nun to a boss
That life that you living is false
Better take the L take the loss
I take the W take it all 

I hop out that car feeling like the man
Yeah I want your beef yeah that helping ham
Going raw talm bout' tuna straight out the can
Got plenty sticks like Afghanistan
They shoot up your premises 
You cannot live in there 
They catch you with your pants down 
Ain’t no playing fair 
I know my dreads long she like to play with hair
Bunna B bitch imma get in there
Get it
Get in there 
Get it 
Get in there 
I get it
Hella dough get it
They don’t know that I’m winning 
They don’t know I got the vision 
She going around like rotisserie 
I pray for niggas that done hit it
I pray my brother don’t go missing 
I pray we all hit the finish 
I pray we break the World Guinness 
I pray we all get happy endings 
Uh okay
In 25’ still dick riding no way
You hop on that trend getting old you late 
Probably got a job but got time to hate
I say fuck all you niggas no time to waste 
Uh huh
I’m a boss I’m kicking my feet up
I laugh at these niggas hyena 
She can really go cause’ I don’t need her
But she can eat me up just like some Caesar’s
Hop in that- watch me skeet off
How to not be a bitch I’m a teach you 
Y’all my children I feel like a teacher 
Bro moving slow he sipping on wockesha

Girl what you want?
Yves Saint Laurent
I got the sauce
Pockets on Rick Ross
It ain’t nun to a boss
That life that you living is false
Better take the L take the loss
I take the W take it all

WYW [Prod. Dbtheplugbeats]

I might switch up my swag
I might die my whole head
That friendly shit dead
I’m all bout the bread
I paint that boy red
Look at my swag it’s red
Look at my cash it’s red
Look at my… red
Red
I’m not a blood though 
I know some niggas that’s cut throat
I know some niggas that bust hoe 
Blade ripping your guts hoe
I’m getting to it don’t know nothing else
She play with balls like the NFL
She fuck with the team she green, kelp 

Yo
They gon think I’m a rockstar 
I’m not emo, you fucked up
Buddy leaning off wockhard 
In this shit I’m a top dog
Jugging me you get dropped off
Promise he ain’t gon get far
That lil boy he is not hard
Just because he got big fye

I might switch up my swag
I might die my whole head
That friendly shit dead
I’m all bout the bread
I paint that boy red
Look at my swag it’s red
Look at my cash it’s red
Look at my… red
Red
I’m not a blood though 
I know some niggas that’s cut throat
I know some niggas that bust hoe 
Blade ripping your guts hoe
I’m getting to it don’t know nothing else
She play with balls like the NFL
She fuck with the team she green, kelp

Red v2 [Prod. NOIIZ]

Hey hey 

Push up on a nigga
This ain’t what you wanted nigga
Your song, they making fun of it
I don’t drop but I got a ton of it 
I done switched my sound, 
they fuck with it
I wanted to turn it up a bit
You know imma turn it up lil nigga
You know imma turn up the city
You know 
Hey hey, you know 
Don’t even know I got something for you niggas

I want ice cause this shit getting cold 
You froze, standing there still like a gnome bitch 
Five hundred views from my phone 
Damn I did this shit by my own 
Huh I don’t fuck with niggas but my own
Yeah I tell they ass leave me alone
When my nigga roll up, he gone
Nah nigga I don’t pour up, what you on?
Yeah a nigga always sober, no Patron 
I don’t play with them drugs nigga, no no
Trying to hop in that truck nigga, ride round
How you making some money off making some sounds 
I’m probably the greatest nigga you done found

Push up on a nigga
This ain’t what you wanted nigga
Your song, they making fun of it
I don’t drop but I got a ton of it 
I done switched my sound, 
they fuck with it
I wanted to turn it up a bit
You know imma turn it up lil nigga
You know imma turn up the city
You know 
Hey hey, you know 
Don’t even know I got something for you niggas

You know 
Huh you know 
You know 

I came back for more
She thick she must be eating oats
I ain’t Santa, I don’t like hoes no hoes 
Kicking that scram out the door
Throwing that scram off the boat
Walk the plank of shame you a-
Walk the plank of shame you a hoe
Probably out there sucking niggas toes
You using your looks now you done glowed 
Yeah this generation females moving bold 
Need to read the Bible 
You can’t get where I go 
Need my pockets like rhino 
Dig your fossils like Dino 
Expensive, imma buy though 
Earning stripes like a tiger 
I’m a beast like a tiger

Push up on a nigga
This ain’t what you wanted nigga
Your song, they making fun of it
I don’t drop but I got a ton of it 
I done switched my sound, 
they fuck with it
I wanted to turn it up a bit
You know imma turn it up lil nigga
You know imma turn up the city
You know 
Hey hey, you know 
Don’t even know I got something for you niggas

You know 
Huh you know 
You know

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