NOHOOK(7/11)(prod.FXZO)

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margiela maison ma body 
lil boi not even a teen 
jus kid jus kid jus kid not Kudi 
n he b talkin too much onna net 
we b shootin its nothing but net 
n ma music jus breakin da neck 
legs too like we hittin nae nae
tf would I bragg about 

Im inna gym n like how many money I bench
star innat team u lil buddy u stuck onna bench
he ain’t trynna catch a case he foldin like folio case 
u jus b fakin it out all ur music jus copy n paste 
nah u not ready u sketch any moment u gettin erased 


was then n shii I still now 
they was talkin shi back then now look at me Im da shi now
I jus say what I gon do rn n u gon see how 

ma money make ur bitch look indecisive 
I got stick she wonder what da size is 
rockin dat blick it similar to ****
rockin dat Rick innq Mazi 
I jus be poppin dat bean 
I jus b ballin like Bean n ma shooter in corner he can’t miss he ready to green 
he came here n never was seen 
I left yo lil b onna seen 
we pull up we riot on scene
ma brotha he ready to sin
they don’t know whats up n whats in
imagine walk in n u seeing dis scene 
I clappin ur bitch like Im Sins
we makin dat money too fast like Usain 
no ain’t even acting like saint 


margiela maison ma body 
lil boi not even a teen 
jus kid jus kid jus kid not Kudi 
n he b talkin too much onna net 
we b shootin its nothing but net 
n ma music jus breakin da neck 
legs too like we hittin nae nae
tf would I bragg about 

Im inna gym n like how many money I bench
star innat team u lil buddy u stuck onna bench
he ain’t trynna catch a case he foldin like folio case 
u jus b fakin it out all ur music jus copy n paste

kiddnotkudi(prod.highsoulja x navigate x kamui)

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how tf I make way mo but I do less
pls dont mention fashion little b u got no sense 
stomach ache dis fuckin pills must have been fake
money blue but I see red 
Big Ass Money 
B.A.M
slammed dat bass on em gon sound like “BAM”
Im CEO of game I play on CAM
barely sleep we makin money its like 4am


we got bags under the eyes we got bags in bank 
ion if u can truly feel like what im sayin
wanna visit brotha in London but I might need shank
it’s UK u makin cash or not its gonna rain 
go pray fo ur commas 
get ur bands up 
I made fun of him lil b gon call his mans up
shi Im lowkey lazy but work ma ass off 
I jus wanna ride on presidential 


how tf I make way mo but I do less
pls dont mention fashion little b u got no sense 
stomach ache dis fuckin pills must have been fake
money blue but I see red 

B.A.M(prod. highsoulja x ame)

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yheardd
we pushin da pedal we pushin da pedal 
we workk
we pushin da pedal we pushin pedal 
we workk

ye we b pushin da pedal 
oh me ye pull up wit shi wit dat bratt 
she jus b wastin ma time wym “I ain’t takin it
I ain’t takin it yet”
runnin ur mouth on net no mo of takin it back 
I still frying ya ass 
hunnid of k on ma mufukkin Mac 
spent sum on mufukkin Mac 
I jus b workin I want me APeezy
I jus b geekin in Paris in Benz I flyer than Sleazy 
I fucked up when stacking ma money n tower now lookin like Pisa 
spending ur whole advance at once wit no single reason 


we put u in bag 
state got a problem bout gang 
now fuck wit da stack  
I hear dey b spreadin da word b talkin bout me
u onna phone wit a man 
we jus b doin our own our own thing 
we jus b makin dem mad 
we makin it fast we makin dat money 
we makin it fuckin intense 
really u rockin TECs?
Ion fuck wit no nike techs 
talkin too tuff we might put u on test huh
we put 
put em to rest
lil b come to me 
I ain’t b trynna b mean 
u kind mid 
shii at least 2 me 


ye we b pushin da pedal 
oh me ye pull up wit shi wit dat bratt 
she jus b wastin ma time wym “I ain’t takin it
I ain’t takin it yet”
runnin ur mouth on net no mo of takin it back 
I still frying ya ass 
hunnid of k on ma mufukkin Mac 
spent sum on mufukkin Mac 
I jus b workin I want me APeezy
I jus b geekin in Paris in Benz I flyer than Sleazy 
I fucked up when stacking ma money n tower now lookin like Pisa 
spending ur whole advance at once wit no single reason 

pushinn(APeezy)(prod. highsoulja x gfelds)

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u either got the third eye
or cut one of em off 
otherwise u cannot see where all em racks involved 
im rockin wide ass jeans since wallet gettin way 2 buff
shout out ma brotha from Amsterdam even tho I barley puff
dey run their mouth we send em out of bounds ok
kick off
chop em up two pieces like 1 2 too easy like kit kat 


atm im next 2 ATM 
its hella bright at 6 am
im based in France n errbody think ma soul from ATL 
she peeped dat fat ass stack n ian reachin I can tell she melt 
n if we being real u biggest plug might b da Duracell 
lil kid 
lil kid tried make his life lil easier n now facing cell 
now I got typa swag its not ma choice I cannot sell 
I was trynna show sum things 2 blind 
sing a song 2 deaf 
sometimes I b paranoid it’sway too early to face a death 
bands 
hol up 4x4 Benz 
sit 
ye u bozo 
hunnid n AK in ma bags 
bands 
chance 
no u cannot stand a chance 
behind da back u man 
see me 
better act like fan


u either got the third eye
or cut one of em off 
otherwise u cannot see where all em racks involved 
im rockin wide ass jeans since wallet gettin way 2 buff
shout out ma brotha from Amsterdam even tho I barley puff
dey run their mouth we send em out of bounds ok
kick off
chop em up two pieces like 1 2 too easy like kit kat

kitkat(prod. highsoulja x theylovechiko)

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slatt 
I can tell u cannot do no solo
better pull up wit bros 
ye call ur mans up
we will blow ur brains out 
what u said 
tell me what u said ya

two times 
u got carried two times 
I know taste of big o money 
u had couple Ks like few times 
n dey call me forty I jus popped da perk
u jus workin 40hrs a week u stuck on fuckin full time 

.227 on me on pause 
we ain’t fuckin wit 12 we ain’t fuckin wit pigs 
guns sing like “thats all folks”
dats not 2017 no mo we keep no shi in socks 
u said u would never tell on bro we know jus keep ur statements false shhh

ur lil b got passed around like sum mf joint 
passed around like hot potato anybody join 
I guess she is urs lil bro but at dis point like whats da point 
she said its show sit back enjoy 
we in Japan she eatmeupp no sauce no soy 
u jus like lil o kid not Kudi not Leroy 
we makin money sittin at home we unemployed 

turn me up he said what

turn me up he said what

turn me up he said what 

turn me up again 

two times 
u got carried two times 
I know taste of big o money 
u had couple Ks like few times 
n dey call me forty I jus popped da perk
u jus workin 40hrs a week u stuck on fuckin full time

brainsoutt(prod. jeudis)

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I do two in row 
back to back I bounce 
how u take my flow 
jus tell me all about it 
ye we flex on u 
in not healthy amounts 
dis typa songs I can jus clip em err day of month  

at lest dis shi is fun to me 
ok I fuck em up 
fuck dem up 
u dont wanna deal wit us 
unless u wanna check our stats 
u wanna check our funds 
we not da same it’s levels to dis shi 
go u save ur lyfe 

saveurlyfe(prod.PetRan)

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I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
we laughin to bank shi not funny 
n money not dirty it’s white like a bunny 
24 carats like Bean we shining 
12 on each ear splatt we stunning
it’s no such a thing as “perfect timing” time is biased 
n all of ma phones on silent now imma busy on ma end 
early morning I jus wanna pull up inna brand new Cayenne 
all ma money doin splits fuck da physics fuck da science 
Im not een trynna preach all of u jus kinda blinded 


I’ve been a player 
slime season 2 inna headphones sumn lika a prayer 
dats all been said b4 u thought it was sumn else 
water ma element splash innis b like im Michael Phelps  
splash innis b like Im Michael Phelps 
haven’t een rlly tried yet how I can fail 
we gotta stay lean pockets got da fat 
let it in let it out
ballin out bitch ballin out 
let it go slash let it bounce 
bounce we takin dat money it’s easy we pealing 
we slime like a Thug 
pull up on street dey never came out 
pull we stand out 
pull we stand out 


I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
I’m still up n doin dat money 
we laughin to bank shi not funny 
n money not dirty it’s white like a bunny 
24 carats like Bean we shining 
12 on each ear splatt we stunning
it’s no such a thing as “perfect timing” time is biased 
n all of ma phones on silent now imma busy on ma end 
early morning I jus wanna pull up inna brand new Cayenne 
all ma money doin splits fuck da physics fuck da science 
Im not een trynna preach all of u jus kinda blinded 

stillUP(prod. starfinesse)

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tap in now or u gon miss out 
I slammed da door n ion miss em
u ain’t work enough u still on nissan 
I know u wish u was on dis song 
u stabbed ma back what was da reason 
u better watch out I wanna see sum 
jus me n u silhouettes on sea side 
wit u was warm no matter da season 

ye we ride round wit ya
2 see u I need no visa 
jus check up on me wit no reason 
dey talk bout u I slice em like sum pizza 
jus pls do not turn on no fckin sza 
u know ion fw sza
dis shi gon me seizure

tap in now or u gon miss out 
I slammed da door n ion miss em
u ain’t work enough u still on nissan 
I know u wish u was on dis song 
u stabbed ma back what was da reason 
u better watch out I wanna see sum 
jus me n u silhouettes on sea side 
wit u was warm no matter da season 

silhouettes(prod.3rdeye)

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full white fit I look like pop 
yall bitches b blowing we finna pop 
fuck rap money we goin big boutta switch to pop
brotha smoked two packs he fried he said he smoked 2Pac 
I pop erry color pill 
I rock erry color diamond 
u jus signed 360 deal rest in peace u got fried 
lil bih jus lets b real I can sin fo it 
I use ma voice like an instrument ma songs like symphony 


dey say dey slime n don’t een know da slang
we fuckin on 10s u counting on 10s we not da same
talkin bout racks talking bout racks u broke dats shame 
we will slime u out dats fuck yo gang n what u claim 
I slide onnis beat like no one else dey won’t understand me 
hitting ma bih up pull up bae I wanna jus slamm lil bit 
double B ma belt n ma boots ye dey McQueen 
we getting paid couple K on pants we runnin it 
we slime em out 
n we ain’t een try lil b
bring em out 
n yet again we gon go brazy 
most of u bitches too broke I understand but God damn 
money easy like layup 
I can’t relate 2 yall 


full white fit I look like pop 
yall bitches b blowing we finna pop 
fuck rap money we goin big boutta switch to pop
brotha smoked two packs he fried he said he smoked 2Pac 
I pop erry color pill 
I rock erry color diamond 
u jus signed 360 deal rest in peace u got fried 
lil bih jus lets b real I can sin fo it 
I use ma voice like an instrument ma songs like symphony 

POP(monëytw5rk freestyle)(prod.BNYX)

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ur time AM  PM
ma time stuck on “AP” I rock beams 
boi was talkin crzy now his homie tatted “RIP”
n ma vision hazy
I thought must b weather 
popped a bean 
we hear wiu wiu every time 
nah u ain’t part of team 
lil boi I said 
u struggling wit two digit price lil bitch u go out sad 
ain’t nobody puttin no no price oh no no price on ur head 
I jus pull up wit da mf stack n diamonds on me onna regular day 

n I pulled up n copped dat shirt 
fo like a couple Ks
n dat coup brand new dat big boi cost like plane but got no keys 
n ur bitch was actin strange in front of me she blowed me kiss
then she took off shoes so when on knees dat shi gon leave no crease 
ye ur b jus eat me up up n she left no crumbs 
I skip breakfast but we made a deal n gain us instant grams 
n she ask me follow back I said I ain’t runnin instagram
n we make a shot shi go in smoove ain’t even touchin rim

eatmeuPP(prod.faint)

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If u boutta run pull ur pants up 
u cannot believe nobody bunch of rats out 
hop up n Im faceless in ma Benz 
put aside ur ego or get dead

one of brothas alrdy been handcuffed n fo no reason 
we steppin out Benz n we pull in red truck in search of answers 
I jus pick up n Im putted dat belt 2 da ass no I doin no ransom 
Im not trynna get attached I be movin on 
Im in luv wit racks 


I jus woke up n Im walking on beat 
u b misleading n setting me up im pull wit shi imma pull up wit shi 
I jus b bullying ma pockets its stackin dis dollars so all of ma ma pockets obese 
I jus spent couple honeybuns onnit 
I jus wanted me new Ricks  
I pop ma collar 
ye I pop ma shi 
ye I pop ma bandz up bitch I’m runnin dis 
n yo bih wit me n she wanna rock Celine 
cuttin ties on me tf im cuttin ties
I fuck her face n tell her oh like hunnid lies 
I fucked her face I know dat she b tellin me lies 
I know I know still put her panties 2 da side 
I know both rights n wrongs but I jus can’t decide 


If u boutta run pull ur pants up 
u cannot believe nobody bunch of rats out 
hop up n Im faceless in ma Benz 
put aside ur ego or get dead

one of brothas alrdy been handcuffed n fo no reason 
we steppin out Benz n we pull in red truck in search of answers 
I jus pick up n Im putted dat belt 2 da ass no I doin no ransom 
Im not trynna get attached I be movin on Im in luv wit racks 

facelesss(prod. arloe x thirteen)

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I got brand new flow
I got brand new bands 
fresh blue dollars but we stay in France 
I’m from trenches ma mother was stressin 
yall jus b lyin n we jus b statin da fax
Im sick inna stu I b makin dis hits ion rest 
Im sick of u bitches ain’t takin dat half wheres da rest 
we pull wit shi ye pull n pull up u mess 
u boutta run lil bitch u better pull up ur pants 

brotha can call me fixin any problem 
and we surrounded wit da fuckin models
she just b takin it like an anaconda 
ion b trusting nobody no bitches 
wanna be richer than 4 of da Beatles 
I jus spent 2k on margiela beaters 
margiela beaters 
Im drawin dat money Im printin dem figures 
Im counting dat money Im burning dem fingers 
fo dis typa money u gotta b sinner lil bitch ye I want me two seater 
im silent bout business u talkin too much but Im blind I can’t see u like Cena 
she missing dad figure 
she want me to make her sing like a Sia 
a friend gon take her home today he pull up on Kia 

I got brand new flow
I got brand new bands 
fresh blue dollars but we stay in France 
I’m from trenches ma mother was stressin 
yall jus b lyin n we jus b statin da fax
Im sick inna stu I b makin dis hits ion rest 
Im sick of u bitches ain’t takin dat half wheres da rest 
we pull wit shi ye pull n pull up u mess 
u boutta run lil bitch u better pull up ur pants 

brandneww(prod.kurtt)

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WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
I said WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
walkem 2 Allana whackem in Allana 


I’m not een from Atlanta 
I’m not een from Atlanta 
ma wrist got tropic diamonds sumn like savanna 
n Im praising Jesus Christ but squad full of sinners 
erry member sinner 
e erry member sinner 
hella cash in system hella hella cash in system
Im in luv wit counting cash ion need assistant 
maison margiela vest fly like onna ceiling 
dis shi jus make no sense dat Im not printin cash
dey call me future like Im Hendricks
I can b late 2 da show Im da one who set it
u still wearing Phillip Plain I want new patek 
u can’t een fuck yo bitch it’s always headache 
ye dey pull wit razors pull it razors een tho we not in UK
but we got em switches got em sticks not talkin bout 2k
I went on fashion week one day a streak spent way than 2k
dey might think dey fly n lookin bums still wearin y2k 
it’s not UK it’s Atlanta 
it’s not UK it’s Atlanta 


WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
I said WLCM2ALLANA WLCM2ALLANA
walkem 2 Allana whackem in Allana 

WLCM2ALLANA(prod.arloe x d1xoo)


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racks want sum mo 
racks want sum mo
racks want sum mo
racks want sum mo 
racks want sum mo
racks want sum mo

told ma twin I slide on road 
one of ma partnars raised 10k no stains 
I need 5 more 
that’s not math but one good bih cost mo than 5 hoes 
had 2 show up errday family got high hopes 

exotic taste I luv girls dat would want mo 
fit cost 10 times whatever u mf earn 
dats not cemetery bunch of crosses on mf chrome bag 

when I saw da mic I think I found a soulmate 
I did a lotta things2 wrong u alrdy told me 
racks stickin out pants dats what Im calling a romance 
ion cut slack Im pushing dots 
I might kickback I kick doors
I fucked ur friend in ma rick owens 
I slide in Benz sharp as claymore 

told ma twin I slide on road 
one of ma partnars raised 10k no stains 
I need 5 more 
that’s not math but one good bih cost mo than 5 hoes 
had 2 show up errday family got high hopes 

exotic taste I luv girls dat would want mo 
fit cost 10 times whatever u mf earn 
dats not cemetery bunch of crosses on mf chrome bag 

fortyfolee

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