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RED FLAGS IN INGLEWOOD by PAUPA | prod. by paupa

written by: @hatecejay
mixed and mastered by: @hatecejay
produced by: @717angels

lyrics:
bitch im tryn walk out the sto
too many bags my hoe gotta carry it
you niggas is not my bros
dont send me yo tape i promise aint hearin it
feel like i got way too rich
im whippin a ghost it feel like a chariot
dont talk bout the 4s i pour
the cup in yo hand gone leave you delirious

i promise ill stay out the way
if you niggas stay out the state
aint touchin on pape
niggas tryn blame it on fate
any reason not to hate
i cant relate
bitch im the one no debate
all that i do is create
i care bout the cake
so ima stay out the way
im doin it for yo sake

you niggas aint never touched on maaje
im lyin this percy aint for my pain
dont ice out my watches i keep mine plane
i need a new hoe i cant keep mine sane

i need a new how i cant keep mine sane

no i cannot
no i cannot fold 
no i do not troll
dont fuck the same bitches
same hoes went and got old
ask her if she fw me
without the fame
not so
if they wouldnt fw me
without the change
they not bro

bitch im tryn walk out the sto
too many bags my hoe gotta carry it
you niggas is not my bros
dont send me yo tape i promise aint hearin it
feel like i got way too rich
im whippin a ghost it feel like a chariot
dont talk bout the 4s i pour
the cup in yo hand gone leave you delirious

i promise ill stay out the way
if you niggas stay out the state
aint touchin on pape
niggas tryn blame it on fate
any reason not to hate
i cant relate
bitch im the one no debate
all that i do is create
i care bout the cake
so ima stay out the way
im doin it for yo sake

carry it

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plan b

PnkStar*

Lyrics by 7everse

Vocals & mixing  by 7everse

Prod/beatmaker by leoonthebeat

Not him Nor You p. LeoontheBeat

Wayfair

Produced by Wa & Sk8zay

LYRICS: 

And I said I would do, anything for ya
And I’m smoking on the roof, got that gas for ya
And this shit ain’t nothing new, pay no mind to ya
Ima take a pill or two, for the feel oh yeah
I’m still the same guy, i’m talking
Big money baller, I make more than I talk about
I make them dollars, I don’t look at the price amount
Same bitch I’m fucking be the same bitch that’s stalking, yeah
Ima run a bag, i’m finna stack up
Take a leap into the future like i’m Daft Punk
Fuck ya ex, I’m making more than all your last ones
My bad, if you want a feature ima tax ya
My bad, bitch i’m with the gang, they finna stack up
Five bands, one im finna spend up on this Raf yeah
I can’t spend no time with you, you moving mad yeah
Too high, bitch and when I land i’m getting too right
Yeah
Stepping on the beat yeah bitch I been walking
Yeah im tryna fuck this hoe, so all my sins talking
Way I fuck this hoe so good, I make the bed rocking
Only fucking up on all these 10s, eat up like Red Robin yeah
I don’t understand these hoes yeah they just keep talking
Bitch i’m hanging with the dogs, they just keep barking
And chilling with this hoe yeah we be hot boxing
And I’m feeling like i’m Kurt bitch I just keep rocking yeah
And I said I would do, anything for ya
And I’m smoking on the roof, got that gas for ya
And this shit ain’t nothing new, pay no mind to ya
Ima take a pill or two, for the feel oh yeah
I’m still the same guy, i’m talking
Big money baller, I make more than I talk about
I make them dollars, I don’t look at the price amount
Same bitch I’m fucking be the same bitch that’s stalking, yeah

carry it

cejay

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