Baby Kim

PARTYMOBILE (Chopped Not Slopped)

PARTYNEXTDOOR, DJ Candlestick & OG Ron C - NOTHING LESS (ChoppedNotSlopped)

Snow Angel

Tummy Hurts (feat. Coco Jones) (Remix)

I’m that guy
Check the price double it for me
Yes sir



Turn it up 
Yuh Feel the booms 
A low key nigga 
I I I play it cool

I’m 205 (yeaahhhh) 
I’m stepping bout it 
It’s going left you play meh right 

Betta keep nice 
I step with strife 


Im Alabama 
Like roll tide
I cope designer
Like fuck the price (like fuck the price ) 
Do what I wanna 
Cause I’m that guy

I burn my shit up in the party
I beat my bitch like she stole from me
Blacked out my lens I can’t see nothing
Tk do whatever tk wanna

Keep me rolling 
Keep me rolling
Was never Jordan
I’m more like Rodman 
This drip a problem 
I got rollercoaster buckles
Moncler in the summer
I do whatever I wanna 


I burn my shit up in the party
I beat my bitch like she stole from me
Blacked out my lens I can’t see nothing
Tk do whatever tk wanna

DEWEY (demo)

HOW WE GETTING CASH ON YO A$$

Lyrics ⤵️

Outta spite

5/8 a liter nigga, how you get to floin!
Niggas poppin shit, but they really seen in nun
I could shit up on um if I really want to
Nigga youz a bitch, I can’t see yo pov
I can’t see your pov
lifestyle a movie nigga you can get the views
Nigga play if you do
You know you snooze if you loose

Geek up, Ill be fryin
Outta space kinda Timer
I just pop dat shit if I like it
And I just took his bitch outta spite

Geek up I be flyin
Popa 80 nigga get to flyin
You ridin rolls Royce truck
Yeen seen or rose us
Nigga lift the doe up
You can getcha shit stuck

I be flyin
I’m geeked up, Outta body
I be spinnin shit nigga whatchu meanin
Smokin on that shit get anemic
I be geeked up 
I be fried
I be posted up 
Lookin shiny
Imma 205 nigga that’s 4L
And pop that shit if it’s right
Get the bag nigga, You run it up
You get cash nigga, then double up!
I’m showin niggas how to get this shit right
Niggas hatin on me outta straight spite

Slow it up
I say slow it up….
In my double cup
In my double
Nigga get it right nigga why you holding?
Niggas spinnin that shit, like Ik it
I’m the coldest
I’m the coldest
I’m the coldest
Straight nosed um
Brick, Cheezy, Mike, Ian
Make it easier, For me
She suck this dick up so good I award her
I can’t love you baby girl, I’m so sorry

Outta Spite (bonus)

inTerrobang Ch

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