PROD XION ORION

lyrics: 
Whatd i Say?

I said u cant keep up
Im brown justin beiber
That lil bitch a diva 
I fuck her then leave her
Act like i dont see her
I swear i dont need your love
In love with them racks
Im blowin her back
I keep it a stack
Motion be bringing me back

That bih lookin bad asf she mad asf , 
Im bringing ha home
This aint no average truck
Its black as fuck the tint be so low

Everytime im on the road i drop it and go
You know that we swervin the whip
They know i really been cold but i didnt know u wanted me bring out this shit
Im finna fuck up the store i walk in that ho I really jus birkin yo bitch
We finna buss thru the door im praying u home We really unloading the clip
We got a whole lotta drums U hearing the thump the way that the 808 hit
I know some mufucking bums that think they go dumb Just cos they could put on a fit
Tell her i love and run I think that shit fun the way that she throwing a fit
I got unlimited funds so i can not love so ima just blow her a kiss

I wanted two at one time we made a lil vine im scratching that shit off the list
I made a whole lotta racks dont post bout no stack i dont want no one seeing shit
Yea my pockets supersized stand on it 6’9 i double this shit like a glitch
Walk in this btich looking fly She blowing my high i really got cut off this bitch
U really wish u was living like this
U really wish u was off of the drug of feeling the love from all of this shit
U really wish u could call up the plug and they pulling up on 5 min shit
She finna pull up in all her pajamas i see ha buns i beat up that shit 
We got a whole lotta mufucking guns We bringing the drakes on OVO shit

How could u say that im not going dumb I really did sum i flooded my wrist
Always thought mama would call me a bum but look at me now she proud as a bitch
Whole lotta mufucking hoes so who is it bout when i say i Prada my bitch
Tell her fuck off and go ghost Im just in that mode where i jus wan work on my shit
Whole lotta mufucking dough my pockets hang low mama sad i be saggin and shit
I knew that i been him off the rip
I was just really waiting on love
I was really upset as a bitch
How yall show love to mufuckas who suck
I had to go and jus flood out my wrist I had to two tone the bezel my love
When i popout they gon be like Who This
Yea cause the shit I Put on 1 of 1

BLO A KISS

oxy [highsoulja]

RIMOWA

taste

I know its been a while   My album is on the way . 
produced by lvusm

music video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vdklEECQdF0

RUN
I knew I’d get bands called it
Tell me is your mans all in
Running up these bands called it
Bitch know I’m the man cos I really say so
If She dont want love
Then I dont want nun
Swear there’s always sumn
Another reason im gon run
Better hang low
Cos my killas they hunt
Its no where u could run
U gon meet the draco
Load the m5 and let that thing go
Im an angel
I need a halo
you say you right
yeah if you say so
Its the fake love
i really hate tho

I knew I’d get bands called it
Tell me is your mans all in
Running up these bands called it
Bitch know I’m the man cos I really say so
If She dont want love
Then I dont want nun
Swear there’s always sumn
Another reason im gon run
Better hang low
Cos my killas they hunt
Its no where u could run
U gon meet the draco
Load the m5 and let that thing go
Im an angel
I need a halo
you say you right
yeah if you say so
Its the fake love
i really hate tho


I knew I’d get bands called it
Tell me is your mans all in

I knew I’d get bands called it
Tell me is your mans all in

Throw the M (p wtfbennie x yungspoiler x rj pasin)

I Gotta (p lost26x zikkid)

PROD. LUSI , GAB3, SKIPASS, WARPSTR

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

(Yeuh)
 Running to that bag bitch
 I don know what to tell u bae, but I promise I ain average
 Hit Clearport right now to catch yo’ flight, jus bring yo baggage
 I put you in designer when yeen have nun, I made you a bad bitch
 I don wanna say too much when it come to this shit but I'm tired of clashin
 They can go ahead talk I'm putting up points up on dis basket
 Miami beach and it's hot as tf so I'm really just out here baskin
I wanted mo
She finna hit my phone and send her lo
I’m wit sum savages living by the code
I call up nino he gon make it blow
Took  a two litre, pour me up a 4
I know some bitches, ready down to blow
Oh no no I ain’t talking bout a blick 
I mean she takin dick until she choke
It’s a 100 rounds and the clip extended bitch
Yeah they let me down, cut em off I’m such a bitch
I took the top off the ‘vette when I skrrt off
I felt the shit in my heart when I heard her
I’m finna tweak in this bitch with my shirt off
Skrrt in this bitch way too fast, tires burn off

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

Throw the M (p wtfbennie x yungspoiler x rj pasin)

kura