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money sex

money sex !

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got a feelin

watch the video here lil nigga 

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Lyrics:
She got expensive taste
Im trynna spill his blood, We in a get rich race
my whole gang count on us,
did it again, if you my brudda you know we goin up
'member these hoes aint fuck wit me now i buy expensive sluts.
Everybody all want sum from me im just trynna protect my trust 
greedy as hell, know that i need that bag i leave that nigga the crust. So much pain up in my eyes i bet you can tell i had enough. Damn and i keep on gettin high, guess this sober shit not for us.
She wanna- (uh) she wanna f-(yea) she wanna fuck my entourage, baby this swag look jus like god, i put trust inside my voice cuz all these niggas move just like frauds, i cant see them as my equal, rich til i die went against all odds.
Risk my life to feed my people aint gon cap man we had it hard,
that hoe told me who i think i am i told her im a star,
i dont even try wit this shit, you niggas do way too much to live yo bars.
Know this money can fix my problems but this shit wont hide my scars, bitch you see all these diamonds dancin i do all this shit for a cause, i tell that hoe, know im gon break her back shit sound like a round of applause.
We got broads, we got too much broads, way way too much broads. Xannnie bars; thinkin bout my dawg, damn i miss my dawg.
She got expensive taste
Im trynna spill his blood, We in a get rich race
my whole gang count on us,
did it again, if you my brudda you know we goin up
'member these hoes aint fuck wit me now i buy expensive sluts.
Everybody all want sum from me im just trynna protect my trust 
greedy as hell, know that i need that bag i leave that nigga the crust. So much pain up in my eyes i bet you can tell i had enough. Damn and i keep on gettin high, guess this sober shit not for us.

not4us [yukiSX] {video in desc}

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Lyrics:
Can't feel no way did it by myself, tell me how you feel, tell me how you feel, it's just me and myself playin with the cards i'm dealt, had to get away no don't you go nowhere, i can't feel my face no just save me now. 

had to go make this shit count, 'member all them niggas looked down. got a drum on that bitch it won't sound, tell that fuck nigga get down, baby you know where to find me even when this shit go down, rich til i die, even tho im drownings i cannot let them down, can't let them down, can't let them down , can't let them down, all a sudden you wanna fuck me now, got the speaker bass boomin too loud, he don't know what i know, no doubt, i just wanna feel myself, i just wanna feel myself. 

it can go both ways, tell here pipe down you know i'm trynna keep pace, i know soon enough i'll forget your face, it's the old you with the new me phase. they don't know you like i know you so just come my way. 

my way, oh just come my way,

let them down [ketamiine]

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Lyrics: (i jus gotta keep this shit real simple, like real real simple)

all this money counterfeit, exotic flavor bitches, i made that nigga rent and spent that shit on different switches, got a mark up on my head i tell that pussy nigga pin it, i'm cool in every city shawty you can check in wit me, i jus did a show and signed a moth on all these bitches titties, i got JR wit me TK wit me, this top rolla city, i don't show love to no bitch i just make sure they don't forget me, i can't walk straight(woah woah woah) my cup got me dizzy


Better watch yo back can't trust these niggas nah, on a different type of swag higher than all of yall, and my jaw lock, we gon spend it all, noddin off to all yo music shit like fentanyl. i'm jus havin fun wit, she gon have some fun wit me, niggas broke i just don't get it, all these niggas talkin sideways he prayin for forgiveness, yeah i'm fly go take a pic hoe, spend a bag wit me.

she gon spend a bag wit me, she gon spend a bag wit me, i know his bitch gon want me bad she tell me im mad pretty, we gon rip him from the side like if he got bad kidneys, i know that bitch gon want to ménage she saw i got rosa wit me, you know i keep goin, up the score bitch, i got foreign bitches, i fuck her in foreign whips, leave them niggas niggas petrified like i'm jason vorhees, back to back to back shows like if i'm on tour bitch (yuh)

all this money counterfeit, exotic flavor bitches, i made that nigga rent and spent that shit on different switches, got a mark up on my head i tell that pussy nigga pin it, i'm cool in every city shawty you can check in wit me, i jus did a show and signed a moth on all these bitches titties, i got JR wit me TK wit me, this top rolla city, i don't show love to no bitch i just make sure they don't forget me, i can't walk straight(woah woah woah) my cup got me dizzy

counterfeit

counterfeit [faint]

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Lyrics: 

Ain't no man in the middle, you see that red dot we hit him, i can tell you my plan it's simple; how to live life with no limit, tell her bring more vibes with her, many ho's it feel like christmas, whole gang gon slide in her, i just give her my best wishes

i ain't given these hoes no kisses, look at all this money we spend shit; my brudda trynna spin lord forgive him, gotta to change my ways to fix this, we ain't sippin on sprite unless it's mixed in, told my bro stop takin them pain killers, trynna fuck on her she a vixen, trynna ride my wave then the sharks get him

these niggas gon switch on they own, so you better act like it's no surprise, and i'm trynna go hit that hoe i tell lil mama let's go for a ride, i ain't switchin on nun of my nun of my bros i'm with my gang til the day i day, lil mama you know you wylin tell lil baby she hadda pipe down, and the bass is gettin too loud

you know where to find me, i feel like the past hovering behind me, that blunt mixed with hi-tech i'm moving like a zombie, and the blood spill from his neck we never shootin sloppy

black truck, i jus hopped out that range, these niggas not in my lane, yeah dis drip 06 hel'lang, and you playin wit yo life if you put it on gang,gettin high im jus spitting out flames, she jus took a pic while wearin my chain, automatic stick yea we leavin wit a bang , still the same young nigga ain't shit gon change


Ain't no man in the middle, you see that red dot we hit him, i can tell you my plan it's simple; how to live life with no limit, tell her bring more vibes with her, many ho's it feel like christmas, whole gang gon slide in her, i just give her my best wishes

its simple

its simple [lampaflp]

PRELUDE AHHH

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Lyrics:
All black truck yuh, we smoke runts yuh, i ain't stressin nun, bih dis hommeplus, i need more blunts, spilled the whole cup, all these racks i spend it all; up the score yuh 


up the score yuh, up the score yuh, up the score yuh, up the score yuh, we need more sluts bring em to the tour bus, she a sneaky body tell me which one of these niggas u fucked

i keep this shit real cool lil shawty i ain't really trynna do much, i don't even trust bout half these niggas, why would i trust a slut ? i jus hit dat bitch she cunt, i'm a king all gold like tut, got new prescriptions in my body im trynna throw it all up


she trynna fuck me on that molly, fuck it let's all do molly, his bitch gon fuck me for a lil feat she said "don't tell nobody" thinkin i won't switch for them racks, baby imma do it kindly, these niggas gon keep on tryin to hard while i been steady climbing

my brudda trynna kill somebody i tell that nigga stay solid, i done smoked too much gas my momma like "boy yo eyes real cloudy" these niggas gon switch up fast i got myself i don't need nobody, i can put these niggas on blast i tell dat lil boy he better stop ridin


All black truck yuh, we smoke runts yuh, i ain't stressin nun, bih dis hommeplus, i need more blunts, spilled the whole cup, all these racks i spend it all; up the score yuh

up the score yuh, up the score yuh, up the score yuh, up the score yuh, we need more sluts bring em to the tour bus, she a sneaky body tell me which one of these niggas u fucked

she trynna fuck me on that molly, fuck it let's all do molly, his bitch gon fuck me for a lil feat she said "don't tell nobody" thinkin i won't switch for them racks, baby imma do it kindly, these niggas gon keep on tryin to hard while i been steady climbing

up the score

upthescore [highsoulja]

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Lyrics: 
 word to slug, fa-fa- fye tucked, she can't believe it; what the fuck. posted with my demons, tatted up 
Slimey as it gets got my fingers crossed, you can't understand this shit all these niggas lost
you can try to keep it real but they gon get you crossed, i been swerving on the wheel and twin been noddin off

raver bitch she off the X she get lock jawed, pop that nigga jus like percocet take his top off,
bitch you know i'm rich as it get nigga fuck the law, imma make her panties drop, i been cooking all night i don't need no adderal
dirty ahh tall sprite , stripper bitches, 10 ball
i been gettin ri-ye. i been gettin rich yaaa

feel me, i don't know the real me, feel me ? money getting high as the ceiling, they gon turn heads walk up in that building. she said reign you sick i said yo ex nigga filthy. she just want the real me i told her i don't know him, pockets full of a fat racks know i split wit bronem, i don't need no hook bitch swear to god i go in, way before i hit 10
i knew that i was chosen 

imma buy my mom a house and then my neck get frozen...that's good money spent. after that we send in threats up in a private jet, i can't slow down niggas haven't even catch up yet. she gon send that risky text, hunnid bands ain't no sweat. thought you was my dawg nigga now we got him playin fetch uh

niggas slimey fingers crossed, ain't nobody got my back 
niggas slimey fingers crossed, ain't nobody got my back
niggas slimey fingers crossed, ain't nobody got my back
niggas slimey fingers crossed, ain't nobody got my back

its simple [lampaflp]

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