[BEAT PROD. BY @/MANU PRODUCTIONS] on YOUTUBE
BEAT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uycYML0B3Ws

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LYRICS:
fuck, istg i aint never duck shit
i just been out da way while i fuck on yo bitch
i been offa these percs while im hittin these licks bitch u neva been like dat, i stay doin hits
u aint neva been lit bitch i stay at da top of the game got the fanbase hype when i drop
and yo bitch she come over givin me mop and she eat up the dick u could call it her job
no i cant stop doin raps in my bedroom, i just find these beats & i drop & i drop
cause i stand over top while his body bleed out, oh my god his bitch dry, her dms like a drought

fuck it get hype do a dance hit a step might as well when you hearin my music, i flex  
flex music n shi dis not cap i dont diss i dont lie, on these tracks i cast spells like a hex  
leave him x'd out the game thats too bad its a shame guess he shouldnt be lame & keep sayin my name  
now look where he at, underground in his grave, i got chains like a slave & my necklace it blings 
holy shit i cant stop, my phone rings all the time but from the top i look down like a god when they call

h4* too different cause he could pop niggas or bitches & children
leave a crowd dead if they dissin
h4* real different cause he need a crown on his head, need dat bread man fuck that
just listen
royalty status, i step in the building
got ice on my neck, got the whole city chillin
you talk out ya mouth, now ya buddy went missin
i move like a king, say da word den dey kill u
shh, i keep it quiet, my opps steady wishin
that they could make plays but they stuck in position

all my- all my diamonds hit harder than lights in the kitchen, noticin they copyin flows cause they lackin ambition
i keep runnin laps around these niggas, i gave em no intermission
spit so fast dey stuck in submission
why th dey keep on slackin & bitchin
told em pipe down if dey dont wan go missin, beam on the glock now i got laser precision
why dey talkin so damn loud when they soft, not bringin no static
dont talk shit 2 me cs thats a really bad habit

i make it rain, all my ice steady drippin
vroom, i switched lanes, im too fast now dey slippin
money on my mind, evidence in every bag that im flippin
h4* way too damn cold, he make the whole game shiver
he got mad that i was fuckin his sister, flows too ill, got my fans callin up clinics
came from the mud, now the stars what im wishin

H4*2DIFFERENT! [prod. Manu Productions]

Pressure (prod. bl4cko + aloa)

Stand My Ground (prod. RemiBandxz)

[BEAT PROD. BY @/peezymaade] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/91b91668-ac38-f011-a5f1-6045bd2f3017?revId=90b91668-ac38-f011-a5f1-6045bd2f3017

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LYRICS:
rackz! callin me
bad bitches, dey all on me
come on baby do yo dance, u know yo nga cant ball w me
checkz! comin in
new designer, new cullinan
bitch wanna ride, she so fine, now she beggin me to come again

she told me "baby dont forget me" & i told her "baby dat depends"
let em side-eye from da sidelines while im ridin wit a ten
i got a new bitch, big butt, light skin but she got a tan
talkin shit on instagram, yea
he a bitch he not a man, huh

oh u wan be my lady, huh?
oh u tryn be my baby, huh?
oh u tryn have my baby, huh?
now she tryna chase me, huh
ain been talkin lately, huh?
dont need u to save me, huh
bad bitch but she lazy, huh
her pussy amazing, huh
oh u wan be my lady, huh?
oh u tryn have my baby, huh?
oh u wan be my lady, huh?
oh u tryn have my baby, huh, damn

huh, flew her out, she in miami
she ain post me, she too sneaky
i get bands like every weekend
money long, my pockets greedy
told her she cant be my wife
but she still wanna live dis life
designer heels, she lookin fine
i cant love, it comes wit a price
huh

innat coupe, da seats is red
stackin bread, cant lose my head
she tryn fuck beside my bed, huh
gave my heart, she took my hand
bad bitch post on onlyfans
im tryn be her only man, huh
yea she ride me like a stolen whip
im high i might control da ship
she say im cold, i froze my wrist, huh
these vvs, diamonds hittin
my ngas whippin innat kitchen
yall bums is broke, cant buy a dinner

rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me
rackz! callin me

rackz! callin me
bad bitches, dey all on me
come on baby do yo dance, u know yo nga cant ball w me
checkz! comin in
new designer, new cullinan, ha
bitch wanna ride, she so fine, now she beggin me to come again, ha

RACKZ! [prod. peezymaade]

Radar (prod. miloofly + antt1)

[BEAT PROD. BY When? & 2neisan] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/c0eb467f-f329-f011-8b3d-000d3aa44618?revId=bdeb467f-f329-f011-8b3d-000d3aa44618

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LYRICS:
yea, swervin exotics im smokin exotic my bitch real exotic i hit from da back
blatt got a beam & its green like a emerald, she on my phone cs im not callin back
dey in my comments, dey glazin my skill, now he tryn be like me, he want all of my swag
heard dat im better, now look at da beats dat he choosin, my son kno dat i am his dad

i gotta yell at da top of my lungs so dat dey cld all hear me, its crazy as hell
i am not yeat but dis song kinda turnt, ima rlly be honest ion need me a bell
i am 2 fly in dis bitch, yea im spittin, my bars is like magic, im castin a spell
committin murders & fleein da scene so da pigs cannot catch me, i wont go 2 jail

oh my god i am so different from all of dese ngas dat hate me bcs i am great
i dont write shi when i rap, i js go off da top of my head cs i kno what 2 say
big body whip it go turbo, i drift down da street den i go 'head & fuck on yo bae
i keep da heat on my lap, if he try me, no ben 10 but dis heat is blastin his face

o my god i am 2 fly
o my god i am 2 different, huh
she said im one of a kind
none of dese ngas wan listen, huh
told her stop wastin my time
i js get money & bitches, huh
yea, i js get money & bitches, huh

i js get money & riches, leave ngas in ditches as long as dey dissin me
i cannot cuff a lil hoe or a slut or a thot, but i kno dat dey missin me
hunnid bands, i done lost count of my money, lost count of my racks, & dey didnt believe
dat i wld make it, im smokin dat kush & im smokin dat tree & im smokin dat green

im way 2 fly in dis bitch, i got high in dis bitch, all my ngas roll spliffs, yea my city is lit
turn up dis summer, u dont, u a bummer, we addin up hunnids, we wont ever quit
when im makin music, i js keep on goin, i js keep on makin it, hit after hit
friday da greatest, it cant be debated, whenever he rappin its never a miss
yea, its never a miss
friday da greatest, it cant be debated, whenever he rappin its never a miss
yea, its never a miss
friday da greatest, it cant be debated, whenever he rappin its never a miss

im way 2 fly
way 2 fly
im way (2)fly!

(2)FLY! [prod. When? x 2neisan]

trippie redd - water (modico mix)

[BEAT PROD. BY When?] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/2f14b6ca-c240-f011-a5f1-6045bd2f3017?revId=2e14b6ca-c240-f011-a5f1-6045bd2f3017

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LYRICS:
yea, u kno dat i had 2 go
u kno dat i had to make it, im cashin da checks & im bringin da dough
she kno dat i cant be topped but she givin me top at da top of da floor
yea im at da top floor
u kno im settin da tone
u kno im settin da tone 4 dese ngas cs dey wanna make it, i know
life full of luxury, but i ain always have it, i had to make habits
i been doing my thing, im takin dey bitches, im takin dey hoes
talkin shi to me constantly, but i kno ima get me a bad bitch

yea ima get me a bad bitch
take her up to calabasas
party w her in da hills
meet her mom & make a family
get a bag cs im chasin it
ice on my neck, i got diamonds
climb to da top of da mountain
ima make it i swear, js gotta keep goin, i gotta keep grindin
yea, do it for my family, get out of dc, my money keep pilin'
u kno im smokin dat green, get high as a tree, im gettin dat cabbage
when im rappin i be spazzin
but when im broke u kno im trappin

hang w da gang, hang w da killers & demons, i hang w da crew
kno dat we bang, kno dat we stay w da sticks & da switches, we do
get up on stage, rap 4 da fans & da women, i sing 4 a bad bitch
yea, stole her heart cs im a bandit
yea, she tryna get my name tatted yea

yea, u kno dat i had 2 go
u kno dat i had to make it, im cashin da checks & im bringin da dough
she kno dat i cant be topped but she givin me top at da top of da floor
yea im at da top
u kno im settin da tone
u kno im settin da tone 4 dese ngas cs dey wanna make it, i know
life full of luxury, but i ain always have it, i had to make habits
i been doing my thing, im takin dey bitches, im takin dey hoes
talkin shi to me constantly, but i kno ima get me a bad bitch

yea
kno ima get me a- ok
kno ima get me a- ok
kno ima get me a bad bitch
yea, huh
kno ima get me a- yea
kno ima get me a- yes
kno ima get me a bad bitch

GO! [prod. When?]

No Boundaries (prod. violetnight)

[BEAT PROD. BY prod_myr] on BANDLAB
BEAT: https://www.bandlab.com/track/c7a91474-3728-f011-8b3d-000d3aa44618?revId=c6a91474-3728-f011-8b3d-000d3aa44618

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LYRICS:
yea yea yea yea, yea yea yea
im gon be da best, i wont end up like da rest, yea
i got stripes on my chest like a ref, jump out yea
i got stripes, i got stripes, like da ref, like da ref

hop out, black truck, drac tucked, my blatt pop like its gum, hey
we spun his top, we made him drop, he 6ft under, hey
bad bitch she luv me, i want her to have my son, hey
told her come on, told her come here, told dat bitch "andale"
i kill my opps, dont give a fuck, he dead, we throw a parade
yall dont like hoes, yall dont like bitches, all yall ngas gay
im high as fuck, my pockets weigh a fuckin ton, hey
i cant listen 2 da hatred, im da one, hey

i keep fye on me, i cant leave da house without my stick
if he try me den my gang gon leave his ass up in a ditch
fucking hoes, left & right, she kno i think wit my dick
like osamason, im from da trenches, but im not from creek
her nga ugly, he a weirdo, yea dat boy a fuckin creep
dat cant be me, get in-between, i got his bitch up on her knees
she in my bed, dat ho a freak, yea, im gon make her bite da sheets
soon as she dip, im right back 2 it, i still gotta get dat cheese

yea yea, yea yea yea
im gon be da best, i wont end up like da rest, yea
i got stripes on my chest like a ref, jump out yea
i got stripes, i got stripes, like da ref, like da ref
a hunnid rounds we leave a mess, we hit his face, we hit his chest!

brand new bands, huh, yea, new money, not no old racks
yea, i gotta slide, huh, yea, i gotta get a new bag, yea
money gigantic, money ginormous, money tall as a t-rex, yea
buyin dat new shi bcs im rich, i cld put onnat moncler fit

yea, im chasin dat paper, im chasin dat money, im takin yo bitch & im takin yo honey
no its not funny, dat nga a dummy, put ice on my wrist, wrap it up like a mummy
we countin up hunnids, we climbin da mountain, when i hit from da front dat bitch squirt like a fountain
i gotta get 2 da guwalah, i get 2 da lettuce, im fillin my muhfuckin pockets
dey gotta go on a diet, my pockets so muhfuckin fat dat its gettin unhealthy
i cld do it by myself, yea i dont need da help, ain no nga tryin 2 help me
imma send him straight 2 hell if he lettin off shells, if he dont get hit den he lucky
kno i keep a mask on, metal on my arm, u wld think a yung nga was bucky

pop off, huh
pop off, huh
pop off, pop off, pop off, huh
pop off, huh, bad bitch, yea she a broad, huh
pop off, pop off, pop off, huh

REF! [prod. myr x bangtozzy x vienqexotic]

Best Friend (prod. IzeRidge)

i dont shoot real guns
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RACKZ! [prod. peezymaade]

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