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in the movies

Sexual Fantasies Prod Me

gotta get groovy (tilo)

produced by ny4

[intro: ro]
(nya)

[chorus: ny4]
try to keep up
i don’t need ya
yea i built my own lane (skrt)
now im swerving in a 2 seater
b-bank account getting heavy
every step i take make it deeper
(on god)
heyeah, ik my real friends i ain’t worried
‘bout these people
l-loyalty tight nigga my circle like a needle
staying away from the evil,
yea
why they tuning in to my life?
threw a party just for me
then i showed up twice (twice)

had my clone in the corner
taking fashion advice
i put the blueprint in ya’ face
and you still ain’t doing right
t-took the throne told ‘em adjust this shit
to my height (yea)
whatcha’ on? i think you the one
ima share my life
i’m tryna find the act
i just threw out the tris huh
i’m-i’m a glitch in the game
yea-yea a cheat code bitch (woo)
p-put the money in hand
i’ll make it make sense (how you)
c-claiming that you one of my opps
but can’t even make rent 🆗

my heart full of resentment for niggas
that won’t listen, i don’t give a fuck how you feeling—
‘member you ain’t help out when it wasn’t shit in the kitchen
i’m getting to that limit
time to show these niggas who we been
(been)
no i ain’t with all the gimmicks
(been)
ain’t doing shit for a image
(at all-)
2x

rese(n)tment

Produced by WinterFurBoots
lyrics:
talkin on my gang 
and i swear i’ll leave u hanging
trappin wit my twin
cuz im tryna hit a stain
u so pretty what’s yo name
vivi diamonds on my chain
u not in my lane
i get rich and end da game
u a fuckin lame ima rock star
i sip dirty drank yea dis wockhardt 
body filled wit lean i got wock heart 
u not wit my team u a larp bra
body drop
i love money yuh
instagram bitch said she want me na
i just hit a stain while it’s sunny out
came up on sum racks she gon love me now

Instagram

Produced by WinterFurBoots & Owen S 
lyrics:
trappin everyday i swear i’ll neva stop
yea i love my shorty yea i love her lots 
clutchin on my stick wen im in yo spot
pushup wit dat fye send him right 2 god
and yk im finna run shit up
2 bands and i got my strap tucked 
walk out kno we finna act up
she get down hit it from the ass up
ion cap bruh 
bitch i’m bout my racks yuh
bout dat cash
i’ll leave you on yo ass bruh
tryna stack up
she wan throw it back yuh
she ain’t kno i had glock up in my lap bruh
ima drug addict not a rapper 
dis ho all up on me told her back up
and i’m wit my twin he put the strap up
she got good face and a fat butt yuh
how u say u was gon ride but u ain’t stay 
i be creepin wit my folks like everyday 
said she want me gtfo of my face
i jus spoke to god he told me go and hit that play
u don’t feel what i feel shit ain’t right 
if i catch dat boy outside den it’s on sight
taking different drugs every single night 
she said kys i told dat bitch i might

End It

Produced by WinterFurBoots
lyrics:

bitch i’m off a bean
hit a play i need dat green
ima kick that fuckin door and get a bag by any means
i got killers on my team 
always fried cuz im a fein
don’t want smoke i keep dat beam
put my dick up in her spleen
yuh
lgb my jeans know dat we up
ima fein idgaf
big ass beam and i keep it tucked 
just walked in now she wanna fuck
step outta line and u outta luck 
i’m outside bitch like wassup
she get down and she tryna suck
big gen 5 it’ll mess u up 
girl u 2 fine u could be my bitch 
creepin up cuz im wit da clique 
up dat drac it’ll make u shit
i’m wit slime finna hit a lick 
wanna talk hot n u gettin hit
dis bitch love sittin on my dick
i said no and she throw a fit
bitch my fit needa new stick

in the movies

vv.johnda

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