lyrics:

(Stixx makin' hits yuh)

I've been in the stu since I woke up
Yeah, you broke me boo, but you broker
Just got a newer bitch ain't talk, and she still feelin' me
I've been over sippin' Wok that shit is killin' me
Point me to one real nigga in this industry
I know if they catch him, damn, they gon kill the man
I've been spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin like a ceiling fan
I'll keep winnin', winnin', winnin', winnin' till I got a million fans, yeah

I'm just gon' count my shit
Y'all bitches love to contradict, yeah
She used to say that I ain't shit
Now she see I'm the shit, yeah
You can't even take the dick
Said, what, are we? I'm like, off my dick, bitch
I just been poppin' that Rx
These niggas know I'm sick, yuh

Ayy, but not for the right reasons
That boy run up on me and I might bleed him
I don't fuck with no treesh, no, I don't need 'em
But they think they're cute, cosecant
I'm the shit, I thought y'all know that
Fuckin' me, that's where your hoe at
We turn that boy to a throwback
My fit all black, Kodak
I walk on the scene
You knowin' that I'm off a bean
She lookin' good in them jeans
But I know she fucked on the team
Yeah, with me she be rockin' Versace
With you she be rockin that Shein
Yeah, only like my green things and my Beam yeah

I'm just gon' count my shit
Y'all bitches love to contradict, yeah
She used to say that I ain't shit
Now she see I'm the shit, yeah
You can't even take the dick
Said, what, are we? I'm like, off my dick, bitch
I just been poppin' that Rx
These niggas know I'm sick, yuh

I take that shit, like my medicine
You ain't on shit and that's evident
I got a thotty named Madison
She goin' nuts like an elephant
You is a bitch and it's evident
Tryna kill me, why you hesitant
Like, why do you hesitate?
Got that boy stiff as fuck, like he meditate
Yeah, me and my nigga, we stay gettin' hella baked
I'm fuckin' bitches, I'm comin' home hella late
My pops ain't fuck with that
I love my folks, but I love my bag
When I was down, like, where you at?
I'm in town, bitch, where you at?
Beat up the pussy, I fuck the cat
That bitch ass too fat and I'm lovin' that
Ayy, that nigga asked for the quarterback
If I got the ball then I pass to my running back
I ain't from Earth, like I beef with the Men in Black
She took them percs, I ain't know she was into that
Damn she like that, broke your heart
My bad
Broke your heart, I like that
Yeah
I'm just gon' count my stixx

I'm just gon' count my shit
Y'all bitches love to contradict, yeah
She used to say that I ain't shit
Now she see I'm the shit, yeah
You can't even take the dick
Said, what, are we? I'm like, off my dick, bitch
I just been poppin' that Rx
These niggas know I'm sick, yuh

count my stixx (stixx jaden)

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Lyrics:

Fuck modesty, upgraded my style and all my clothes
Honestly, it's been a while since we've been close
I just can't really be vibin' with a ho
Sorry, you can't ride no more

So I let her go,
Yeah, had to let her go
So I let her go
Bitches play your heart, make you wanna overdose
Bitch I let her go
Yeah, had to let her go
Had to let her go

How you complain bout a bitch so damn much
I just be slidin' with my stick, I ain't sayin' nothin
Y'all be beefin' on the Instagram and the Twitter
I be beefin' with my fuckin' blam and my trigger
Fuck the beef talk, I let my heat talk
She say you got weed, and got meat,
That's that treesh talk
Took my saddle off that bitch, let that steed walk
I just paddle on the beat, I don't need y'all

So I let her go,
Yeah, had to let her go
So I let her go
Bitches play your heart, make you wanna overdose
Bitch I let her go
Yeah, had to let her go
Had to let her go

My boy off the xans, he fucked up
I slide with my mans, I lucked out
Told shorty shut the fuck up
Made her suck dick cause she got a big mouth
And I'm right, she got good fellatio
I call twin Horatio
I don't fuckin' need a ho
But still took her to Macy's though
My nigga I used to be ballin
And I never knew what to do with my cash
Yeah, she dancin', I throw my cash
I'm like shorty, what you do with that ass
Please throw it back on me
Shorty just left, and she back on me
Walk in the trap with a gat on me
Bitch, you turn your back on me
So I had to go

So I let her go,
Yeah, had to let her go
So I let her go
Bitches play your heart, make you wanna overdose
Bitch I let her go
Yeah, had to let her go
Had to let her go

Halfmari bitch

So I let her go,
Yeah, had to let her go
She writin' letters though
Bitches play your heart, make you wanna overdose
Nah, can't fuck with a ho
Roll that dope and handle smoke
Want some smoke? I'll get you gone

let her go (NiL)

Extended Version only on SC. Out on All Plats Feb. 6;
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J26XO!: https://on.soundcloud.com/aQhx9xwZtakmkiHW6

Lyrics:

Hop up in that ghost and then I go
She drop her location on the low
She been tryna fuck with my emotions
I don't think that we can vibe no more
Hop up in that whip and then I'm gone
Been doin' my thing cause I don't care what niggas on
I been steady rollin' green like they be tacos and I'm Juan
Nigga just not makin' music, I don't like it, I ain't fond

You can see they life they steady wastin'
How you 23 and worried bout what I be makin
Trust it's more than you, I'm too comfortable
Don't got time for lies, girl, I don't got time for bull
Hop up in that ghost and then I go, oh
You know me, I never like to take it slow, oh
Shorty tryna fuck with my emotions
And she still hopin', I can't feel no more, oh

I hopped in my car, then I went to drive away
I found another hoe, but it didn't feel the same
I can't tell what's worse, it's the money or the pain
Took another perc, but I just felt like the same
Now we down
I'ma go and take a shot and now we down
I dont mess with bitches I'ma put em in the pound
And you know we fuck, yeah, we like to do it loud
Really loud, really loud

Hop up in that ghost and then I go
She drop her location on the low
She been tryna fuck with my emotions
I don't think that we can vibe no more
Hop up in that whip and then I'm gone
Been doin' my thing cause I don't care what niggas on
I been steady rollin' green like they be tacos and I'm Juan
Nigga just not makin' music, I don't like it, I ain't fond

That shit trash, nigga
I been makin' movement, I been in my bag, nigga
In my room, make music, I been makin' mad figures
I know my dad get it
I'm getting racks with it
I know we mad different
I been tryna protect my energy
Cause that shit hurts the most, oh
And some people turned to my enemies
But I'm ready to go, oh

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I had enough
I had enough
He getting stiff
She getting stuffed
She talking shit
I'm getting buff
Then I go
And then I
And then I go

Hop up in that ghost and then I go
She drop her location on the low
She been tryna fuck with my emotions
I don't think that we can vibe no more
Hop up in that whip and then I'm gone
Been doin' my thing cause I don't care what niggas on
I been steady rollin' green like they be tacos and I'm Juan
Nigga just not makin' music, I don't like it, I ain't fond

vibe no more w/ J26XO! (boibin)

Extended Version only on SC. Out on All Plats Feb. 6;
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Lyrics:

Just give it a minute
Me and Nashe we steady stay winnin
And my shawty she so independent
But I'm makin her squirt all over the linen
And she knowin baby I'm with it
Like you know I'm the best admit it
And she stuck to my chest she fitted
Call me Babe Ruth by the way that I hit it

Uhh, she call me babe at least
Call me Michael Jackson boy I'ma beat it
Soflo so I'm keepin heated
Keep the feature nigga I do not need it
All I needs me, I'm in an SRT
We going these dangerous fucking speeds
When I smoke weed she fucking me
Now she be ducking me
I'm sorry baby mama this shit way too luxury
Shout out to my guys, they would ride
They was stuck with me
Fuck it, feel like Jimmy I'm putting up buckets
She said she hate me then pull and suck it
Keep those pieces nigga like a nugget
I just woke up she blow me like a trumpet
Trash girl, trash girl, pull up and dump it
She put that dump truck all on me
I pass to Nashe this Mari

That was Mari, now it’s Muna$he
I run up this shit, bitch I feel like Samaje
I carry a blade, bitch I feel like I’m Sasuke
I been kicking these niggas, I feel like Mbappé
And these niggas be stupid, they going the wrong way
Niggas stupid, they beef on computers
Niggas capping, they really just internet shooters
All my niggas winning, y’all niggas is losers
Bitch I feel like a bomb, niggas don’t diffusers
Shoutout to all my producers
I been beating the beat like I was an abuser
And you don’t got no weight, I ain’t talking bout cruiser

I stick to the code
And lil shorty she lickin though
In my closet she pickin my clothes
She all in that shit like she lookin for gold
And my niggas we stay on go, woa
What you know bout that though
I just go role my dope
Y'all niggas some hoes I know

Yea, what, hoes I know
And you niggas don’t get no dough
And they seein’ the choppa, they froze
I roll around in a rolls no royce
I roll around in a Bentley Bentayga
I be killing this shit, shoutout Faygo
All of my niggas gon’ shoot, if I say so
Niggas tried taking my head, gotta lay low
My money been extra long, shoutout CaseOh
I’m rollin’ round with my brothers, like Quavo
I been on vaca, you can catch me in Daygo
Sike, I’m working lil bitch you can catch me in Waco
Mari and Sima, them niggas is not with the talking, they rolling around with the draco
I feel like Carti, I been seeing red in this bitch, and I’m not really talking tomato

Give it a minute
Me and Nashe we steady stay winnin
And my shawty she so independent
But I'm makin her squirt all over the linen
And she knowin baby I'm with it
Like you know I'm the best admit it
And she stuck to my chest she fitted
Call me Babe Ruth by the way that I hit it

linen w/ Muna$he (Sprano)

Extended Version only on SC. Out on All Plats Feb. 6;
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Lyrics:

(Let's go, Decky)
Percie gotta ride out
Percie got me stuck im feelin right now

Percocets, to my fuckin' brain
Shawty wantin' sex, she is so deranged
Don't care who is next, I'ma do my thing
She sauce me up alfredo, damn she love to bang

She gimme face face face, shorty love the taste
I serve the base and kick her out like she fuckin' waste
No time to waste, I been tryna get this fuckin' pape
Yea he talkin, that boy love to hate
And I never gave a fuck, I'm still gon let it blow
You in my room, if you gon fuck then shorty lemme know
My hands are tied with that deal thats like 24
When I'm runnin' through the 6 I hear a lotta Woah's

Percocets, to my fuckin' brain
Shawty wantin' sex, she is so deranged
Don't care who is next, I'ma do my thing
Give that boy a halo, we'll so who the king
Percocets, take one more I'm gone
She said that we lovin', girl the fuck you on
Don't care who is next, I'ma take that jawn
She said I'm the king, like Von

Hmmt, ya
Lil bitch please just back up
So much actavis up in my cup
Like I might act up
All our memories went to waste
But I got back ups
Put metal in his teeth it's a brace
He won't come back up
Pussy nigga died, I got sum remorse
Wake up in the mornin, we get fried
We get geeked like dorks
No that boy, na he won't plead the five
He gon report it
Yea he bleed, extorted
We leave his G's distorted

Percocets, to my fuckin' brain
Shawty wantin' sex, she is so deranged
Don't care who is next, I'ma do my thing
She sauce me up alfredo
Bang

(Let's go)

alfredo (obvcat)

Extended Version only on SC. Out on All Plats Feb. 6;
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Lyrics:

That's that draco talk
We could really spin inside a Benz
Call that mako walk
Mari how you drippy? It depends
We could set it off
You know I'ma die about my friends
Got this nigga through the lens
Cause I'm bout my dividends
That boy he way too soft
He talkin' that shit like I won't act out
In that lane took off
You talkin you mad show me how mad now
And they say I taunt
This a shooter class cause we got macs out
You say you a demon nigga bring that demon back out

Damn, in my fuckin' lane
Damn, got some fuckin' chains
Damn, got sum niggas in the trap
And they so insane
Damn, nigga where yo gun
Damn, shorty showin' buns
Damn, I put Haiti on the map
Cause thats where I'm from
Damn, niggas talk too much
Strong ass arms like I been buff
Damn, shawty saw my mozzarella
So I stuffed her crust
Damn, rolling stone nigga I'm tumblin'
I'm bout my sack so they been fumblin'
Them niggas fell apart like they crumblin'
They should go talk to God, life is humblin'

That's that draco talk
We could really spin inside a Benz
Call that mako walk
Mari how you drippy? It depends
We could set it off
You know I'ma die about my friends
Got this nigga through the lens
Cause I'm bout my dividends
That boy he way too soft
He talkin' that shit like I won't act out
In that lane took off
You talkin you mad show me how mad now
And they say I taunt
This a shooter class cause we got macs out
You say you a demon nigga bring that demon back out

Yuh, 
Bih this draco talkin
Talkin tuff this draco poppin 
Hit yo gang they fuckin droppin 
This ho pull up she get toppin
I’m stackin the money like this shit it nothin these niggas they don’t know my bidness 
We pull up we hit ‘em we hit ‘em we leaving we ain’t leaving no witness 
Yuh, niggas make no difference
I swear these niggas bitches
I bet you make no riches 
Yo ho been gimme kisses
Everybody switchin 
I'm stackin my pockets my pockets been pissy
I’m blocking this ho she been talkin bout miss me
I flex on yo brother bih look at my wristy

That's that draco talk
We could really spin inside a Benz
Call that mako walk
Mari how you drippy? It depends
We could set it off
You know I'ma die about my friends
Got this nigga through the lens
Cause I'm bout my dividends
That boy he way too soft
He talkin' that shit like I won't act out
In that lane took off
You talkin you mad show me how mad now
And they say I taunt
This a shooter class cause we got macs out
You say you a demon nigga bring that demon back out

Bring it back out
All of my niggas is out south
Yeah, I just be spazzin’ when I’m in the stu while y’all niggas is on the couch
Feel like I’m Tana, I jump in her mouth
Feel like I’m Carti, jump out of the house
Yeah, what, draco talk to me
Aim at his dome and then check his anatomy
Yeah, all y’all fans of me
I’m eating good and I’m being with my family
White bih at work, and I think her name Emily
Her BD ain’t shit but ain’t nothing was said to me
I’m in this bitch and I’m snapping with Mari
I got a bad bitch, she crazy like Harley
Jump off the rope, bitch I feel like Jeff Hardy
I feel like Leray, I don’t go to no parties

That boy he way too soft
He talkin' that shit like I won't act out
In that lane took off
You talkin you mad show me how mad now
And they say I taunt
This a shooter class cause we got macs out
You say you a demon nigga bring that demon back out