Walk It Out

GOOD SEX GOOD CREDIT

JEOPARDY

PROD FIVECRZY

I'm on live right now,
Haha, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
Uh, yeah

You said, in time,
It'll all get better, it all got better
It ain't even cold, put designer on my sweater
My wallet can't fold, I'ma baller like a
center
My brand new bitch, she a real bad 10er
I'm a G-O-A-T, I'm a big bag getter
And if I'm gon' eat, whole gang eats together

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

Oh yeah
Everything change as soon as I got on, yeah
Bought these chains when my heart went pneumonia,
People change when I put them on, yeah
It's why I went solo, diamond, stainless
The bitch went loco, stupid, brainless
She don't wanna have no conversations
She just wanna make sure that I'm famous
Gotta invest, increase my status
Said that I'm sick, I'm so contagious
Say that my shows are so outrageous
Sellin' my soul to throw these ragers, woah,
Oh, I can never sell my soul, that's a high price, damn
You know it's not a budget in the world that could buy mine

You said, in time,
It'll all get better, it all got better
It ain't even cold, put design on my sweater
My wallet can't fold, I'ma baller like a
center
My brand new bitch, she a real bad 10er
I'm a G-O-A-T, I'm a big bag getter
And if I'm gon' eat, whole gang eats together

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

I should take a break, but this isn't an intermission
Don't make no mistake, I'ma t-up just like a Christian
Solo got the keys, so we turnin' on the ignition
I believe I could fly, I piss on my competition
Too many times as a shorty I been tested
Too many snakes in the grass and they love fiction
Soon as I got a lil' motion, I got distant
Cause they wasn't with me when I was shootin' in the gym
But I keep it real for the circle that I'm in
Used to be in the basement, and now we on the top 10
Eatin' oodles of noodles, but now we got options
I was misunderstood, but now it all makes sense
Uh, I was misunderstood, but now it all makes sense

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

MURCIÉLAGO

BLAST OFF

PROD. CD (@cd.mp3)

Come on
Yeah

I see you move to LA cause' you got big dreams 
And you wanna do things
But now you going out late and you gettin' shit faced
So you tend to lose things
Yeah, you made a few mistakes off a couple mixed drinks
Hope it's not too late
I hope it's not too late, 
Pray it's not too late, late

I made a way, I taught you how to grow
And you moved to California with some hoes you barely know and
I thought you'd stay the same, but that was just for show
And then you let the cameras changes the way you view the world and,
I guess you lost control, yeah

I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control
I guess you lost control
I guess you lost control

You blame it on your friends yeah I know
It is what it is yeah I know
But that's not who you are
Tell me how it feels when your back's against the wall
We both made a promise but you broke it like the law
You been doing things you would never tell your mom
You been through some things you would never tell at all
You been through some things, some things, some things

You wear your heart on your sleeve
So when you cry and wipe your face girl it's easy to see, yeah
What you need
What you need, yeah
What you need
What you need, yeah

I made a way, I taught you how to grow
And you moved to California with some hoes you barely know and
I thought you'd stay the same, but that was just for show
And then you let the cameras changes the way you view the world and,
I guess you lost control, yeah

I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control 
I guess you lost control, yeah

Yeah you lost control
Made it all the way to California now you gone, yeah
It's okay
It's okay
Yeah you lost control
You lost control
Girl you lost control
You lost control

LOST CONTROL

Pink Slip

Call of Duty!

Parasite!

Everything I did for you, girl you still act like its not enough
Her hatred like the money I make, it keep on adding up
Pretty smile but she so dramatic
Highest in the room, I feel like Travis
If love is war, she got an automatic
With red beam firing shots at it

(Fuck it)

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris
Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Dro Kenji:
Yea I bought brand new car
Sometimes I don't like the shit im doing
Bae come see me your my rockstar
Life so evil fuck is going on
Yea we tried and I forgot
Yea i was pacing up and down the block
Yea my older self was so lost
Yea im sippin, where the sodas?
Im the same nigga im just older
Its not the same whip i turned it up
Its not the same bitch from the function
She on go, im bout to turn it up
Holes in my jeans cause I’m fly lil baby
We should have a party in the parking lot baby
Glock by bed the bed, by the front door AP
I ain’t finna sit around no gonna save me

I ain’t finna sit around, the bag wont make itself
Head down, bag up, im moving stealth
Face down, ass up, she gon take the belt
Why they worried bout me, focused on myself
She said I went hollywood, Donny gon ditch her
Cut niggas out then I got lil richer
Money keep coming so I how could I miss her?
He wanted smoke now she stuck in a swisher

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

CRASHOUT Ft. Dro Kenji & Rj Pasin

off the 7 o o i go beast mode.

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