ouuuu yeah you don’t wanna hide
T-t-trippin why you trippin I already see your lies
why your trynna find me you already know where I’m at
this ain’t hide and seek b you already know where I’m at
why your trynna kiss on me like I miss you
I don’t love you anymore
hate to say love to hear it I don’t love you anymore

ouuuu yeah you don’t wanna hide
T-t-trippin why you trippin I already see your lies
why your trynna find me you already know where I’m at
this ain’t hide and seek b you already know where I’m at
why your trynna kiss on me like I miss you
I don’t love you anymore
I don’t love you anymore 
I don’t love you anymore like I used to
I don’t love you anymore like I used to
thought I loved but I don’t b I used you
thought I loved but I don’t b I used you
Ouuuuu yeah I don’t wanna hide 
T-t-trippin why you trippin I already see your lies
Why your trynna find me you already know where I’m at 
This ain’t hide and seek b u already know where I’m at

idlya (prod. teenslug & yesok)

(prod by cashtonbeatz)

Lyrics

All these niggas be trippin
Itzyaboimal spittin
That lil lame nigga quitting
That shit u said aint hittin
I’m lit bitches on my dick Niggas too, 
I get recognized from niggas better than u
Im heat cookin like a kitchen
Hit me up if you really wanna fixin 
Niggas lame interruptin business
Niggas squirrel these nuts they be kissin
Niggas in line to knock me out competition 
Waste my time ya lifeline will be tickin
Niggas be itchin just to be official
I make businesses, I got my creditials
Nigga what u into nigga what’s issue
Nigga I dissmiss you, bae ask what the dick do

Nigga don’t waste my time
Niggas fall back in line
Nigga I’m on my grind
Your irrelevant you ain’t killin my vibe

FALL BACK FALL BACK
FALL BACK IN LINE

FALL BACK IN LINE

shawty wanna talk aint shit to say
money i need like i need pay
like i need pay
so nigga dont hit my line
like nigga yo bitch too fine
and i might just make her mine
mine mine nigga that bitch mine

nigga like land mines
ima jus blow that body
bands on me, like im fauni
no guap, might as well be a commy

u a lame ass nigga i know
sad boy, u dont got no hope

damn, pick up the gat
like bam
lay on ya back
get down

10 x 10, keep it a hunnid
whatever u do, my niggas been done it
p diddy, p diddy u niggas is pevert
sweet than a bitch, im callin u sherbert
i dont want the hoe, im fixin to curve her
baby ass niggas online, u so gerber
online u a G, in life u a burger
get on the beat, commitin a murder

like look at my fit yuh
like look at my kicks yuh
nigga got no swag damn
you do not got no bag now

bitch like do dat do dat
grand cherokee whip that hoe
grand cherokee, flip that hoe
12 come and i really dont know
yuh
bitch like do dat do dat
at the wawa sippin on juice
at the wawa thinkin bout you
smokin on diesel, powered by fuel

gimme a high five brother
we rlly living the high life brother
damn
finna say bye bye brother
im finna dip like a cornchip brother

shawty wanna talk aint shit to say
money i need like i need pay
like i need pay
so nigga dont hit my line
like nigga yo bitch too fine
and i might just make her mine
mine mine nigga that bitch mine

mine *intro*

WHATS DA BEEF

dont call me slat ft Akari (prod siahprice

MIAMISEXSHOP w/ PICCON [dj ess]

calm down, im only gonna smack you!? (feat. TrapAk4ri & Grant)

WORK FREESTYLE

take two capsules a day
my prayer, say my grace
i hope ill be ok
my head been off my neck
im feenin for that check– yeah that pay
he broke, he hating on me so i flex– ok

thats your bitch, thats your bae
she wan fuck wit the gang
got these fangs on my blunt
and that heat at your face

"who KP?" she figure out
she wan link, i dig her out
my money too thick, bitch
cant save her, got love tho
she fuckin with rich kids
i push up the cargo
im feeling like wizkid
man these niggas know my story
money flip like its on Maury
need a bitch that look like Tori
in your house, my name is Cory
.40 facing at your shorty
i abort the bitch, im gory

yuh im gory
yuh yuh
Pad Thai with the Ginseng tea
Yeah the blunt so loud, i cant hear the TV
and your bitch so gone
said she never wanna leave
and they feed us sweetened lies
you gotta look beyond the teeth
i dont conform to any cult
you niggas kneeling to a Jinn

you not my brudda, not my kin
i swear they hate to see me win
Gary Payton in the wind
she said we flame, cant be her twin
she tryna be my twin-flame
like ok, just gimme brain
dont say the Lord name in vain
im smoking on octane

i did this shit by myself
like "fuck you" dont need that help
like all my opps go to hell
i put that hoe in my cell

i put dat flow in this shit
like shout out my nigga sin
like shout out my nigga ruma
my nigga Ko and to Jet
my brothers at blessd corp.
like Junko, Kishi and Rich
i swear to god we get rich

Put foot on these nigga NECK

FALL BACK IN LINE

Itzyaboimal

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