Sexmusic ft 00mari00 (Ayesean)

Back then I was down bad in the nighttime with some shooters 
Y’all niggas ain’t know shit about my past and my future 
I really been that guy I’m like Iron man finna suit up 

Damn, like look at this ice on my hand 
They just be frozen like fridge, my nigga I’d do it again 
Yea they call me man with the plan 
I’m finna get all these bands 
You not allowed in you a fed

In the night time with the demons out imma shoot em 
I been that guy since day 1, Imma end them like we queued up 
All my opps gone not a clue huh
Yea what I say is true huh 
And i’m thumbing bills they blue huh
They say money kills, Im like who though 
Back in my game they call me insane 
I just be shooting these niggas like Damien Lillard unlimited range 
Damn why’d you switch up for the fame
‘20 Montverde I’m balling like Cade
Hollon don’t catch up to this fade 
The gas got me zen I feel like a sage 


Y’all some major pains I don’t know why I feel this way 
Like keep that energy I swear to God I will not sway 
Huh like y’all my enemies I promised you will catch this flame 
In the nighttime where the opps hide Imma shoot em
And I’m speeding fast in the scatpack my nigga hope I lose em 
Imma block all these hoes cuz half of them tryna get boo’d up 
She off the X she get booted up like a computer 
And I block that hoe again then I act like I ain’t even knew her 
Sharp like Barracuda 
Man of steel feel so super 
Fuck a bitch ass supra 
Need to cop p90 ruger 

Ha 
Back I’m alone again
Like half of y’all niggas ain’t friends 
I just wanna get paid my advance 
Niggas act like it’s too much to ask

NIGHTS. [wintfye] #wu2

bryalle type beat.m4a

do u remember? ft bxbym3ya

yeah oh yeah (huh) i'm tryna get to da bag today
how you went from riches to rags oh aye
I'm tryna drop me a bag oh aye
got the bb on me ima sag oh aye
glock wit a beam clean da mag oh aye
her favorite car is the jag oh aye
hop out da car in da back of the wraith 
hop out da car in da back of the wraith
fade away yeah b**** I fade away
I gotta glock and it aim at his brain
smoking on gas think I need a new strain
yeah we slidin we losing s***
I'm in the back wit my boo and s***
he try to run and we shooting his s***
slide on they block and we looking for hits
know she a thot she jus wanna lick
12 pull me over and I got the switch
I'm tryna get in my bag and get rich
spend it on poles, clothes, and cars n s***
ack in my p***
ack in my p***
ack in my p***
ack in my p***
yeah ack in my p***
she go down she lick
say she takin s***
he run up get lynched
I can't cuff that b****
know she swallow kids
lets go on a hit
every block got lit
yeah we finna slide
he tried to diss and he died
19x on my side
tell me the truth don't got lie
think I'm losing time
I can't lost my mind
beat ha back ha spine
I just want be mine

yeah oh yeah i'm tryna get to da bag today
how you went from riches to rags oh aye
I'm tryna drop me a bag oh aye
got the bb on me ima sag oh aye
glock wit a beam clean da mag oh aye
her favorite car is the jag oh aye
hop out da car in da back of the wraith 
hop out da car in da back of the wraith
fade away yeah b**** I fade away
I gotta glock and it aim at his brain
smoking on gas think I need a new strain
yeah we slidin we losing s***
I'm in the back wit my boo and s***
he try to run and we shooting his s***
slide on they block and we looking for hits
know she a thot she jus wanna lick

prod.nickwya1

riches to rags (prod.nickwya1)

f*** f*** these n***** be playing wit my top
on Jesus (on god)
I jus went stole me a zip from my plug
I'm dogging this b**** and she falling in love
Told that li b**** ain't no love for a thug
In love wit my money my weed and my gun
Riding through traffic wit dat mf glock
F*** n**** diss hit his ahh in his top
Ran off on my opps made em buy me a gar
And I'm pushing 18 still puffin on za
Know he won't blow wit dat pole let me get dat
Know he won't blow wit dat
Know he won't blow wit dat
Her man in the car and he ask why the seat back
He don't even know that I'm f****** his F****
I'm tied of this s*** I think ima go crash
Li b**** I'm yo daddy put belt to yo a**
Ran off on my plug and we took all his cash
Bad li bit whole lotta ahh throw it back
B**** I ain't doing no sparin
Ride wit my Glock got this stick I ain't carin
She wanna f*** on my bro kill her parents 
I be coutin up guap like mclaren
Shout out my young n**** kyler li barron
He jus turned 18 make mo den yo parents
She wanna suck on my d*** yeah she darin
We in the trap wit da music its blaring
F*** (9x)
Im in the trap in the mic
I might be but i'll f*** ona dyke
Do em like kobe he die if he fly
Ain't here for talking put d*** in ha back

verse 2

I jus went stole me a zip from my plug
I'm dogging this b**** and she falling in love
Told that li b**** ain't no love for a thug
In love wit my money my weed and my gun
Riding through traffic wit dat mf glock
F*** n**** diss hit his ahh in his top
Ran off on my opps made em buy me a gar
And I'm pushing 18 still puffin on za
Know he won't blow wit dat pole let me get dat
Bad bih drop down suck d*** get back
Her man in the car and he ask why the seat back
He don't even know that I'm f****** his F****
I'm tied of this s*** I think ima go crash
Li b**** I'm yo daddy put belt to yo a**
Ran off on my plug and we took all his cash
Bad li bit whole lotta ahh throw it back
B**** I ain't doing no sparin
Ride wit my Glock got this stick I ain't carin
She wanna f*** on my bro kill her parents 
I be coutin up guap like mclaren
Shout out my young n**** kyler li barron
He jus turned 18 make mo den yo parents
She wanna suck on my d*** yeah she darin
We in the trap wit da music its blaring

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

7UK (prod. lnivlac)

henzo!(Osama)

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