Vibes 🥀

cillung

yeah
yeah
yeah

637

ohhhh

waiting on the edge for your love
holding on to you but i give too much!
sorry for all the fuck ups
im so fucked up 

but all i need is your touch!

smoking on the mary jane all night
wonder if you see the world through my eyes
its a fine line between truth and lies
my heart on my sleeve while yours is disguised

i give you my all
you give me like shit
 im fuckin these hoes
while she grabs my stick
and she wants to pose
for a pic
cant trust these hoes
thats it
thats why i stay drippin in this margiela
she knows i love her but ill never tell her
i might go dog on that bitch like old yeller

i nut in her mouth
she gon taste the flagella
for real

yeah, nut up in her mouth she gon taste it
studio LA, used to cook up in the basement (damn)
now niggas on my dick for a placement
you aint got the talent nigga you should really face it
you be outta bounds nigga you be on that lame shit
you should learn to drip like me
got diamonds my wrist drippin just like the sea
walkin out of saks fifth with a new moncler tee
got yo bitch on my dick and she suckin for free
she gon treat me like god cause shes all on her knees
and i think that its odd im who they wanna be
im gon escape to boca or somewhere serene
ive been drippin in sauce aint talkin Mousseline
to my music they nodding like they off a bean
and yo bitch she gave noggin pass her to the team
promise that loves never what it seems

waiting on the edge for your love
holding on to you but i give too much!
sorry for all the fuck ups
im so fucked up 

but all i need is your touch!

smoking on the mary jane all night
wonder if you see the world through my eyes
its a fine line between truth and lies
my heart on my sleeve while yours is disguised

i give you my all
you give me like shit
 im fuckin these hoes
while she grabs my stick
and she wants to pose
for a pic
cant trust these hoes
thats it
thats why i stay drippin in this margiela
she knows i love her but ill never tell her
i might go dog on that bitch like old yeller

i nut in her mouth
she gon taste the flagella
for real

on the climb you can witness this
bad bitch on me like a fit bit bitch
she gon suck my dick like a damn throat kiss
she gon ride me like a car
no ford focus
hella drip on my body they finna notice this
hella opps they want smoke
and yeah they all gon miss
my gun came with a scope and when i shoot it hits
my gun proactive 
pop these zits
ive been stealing hella bread from the
 white man
my glock proactive 
 skin plan
heater on my hip
 make you tan
fucked her once
 never again
no little yachty these hoes get one night
steady sipping on bacardi on my private flight
know that bitch be getting naughty when she see offwhite
but no i dont wanna fuck
that hoe too uptight

Flagellum (prod. Saba)

blastoff ft 2gaudy (p jug x nash)

Man Of Steel (prod. gee hues x dxnnyfxntom)

Tattoos

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Bosses Ft. JR

#SCFirst

Exposed. 

Produced by Taurus.

Lyrics:

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending 'em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking I’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

There ain’t no wasting no time for me
I got some hitters who ride for me
I know some people who’d die for me
I got a shorty she down for me
Been reading niggas they lie to me
They faking and capping on side of me
Keeping it distant no sign of me
I need a Porsche
The finer things
All 'bout the talking ain’t seeing no action
The most they be doing is writing a caption
I lay in my bed and I’m scrolling right past em
They treated me different so I had to gash em
Niggas be phony they keeping me laughing
They clowns in this bitch like a circus or pageant
She throwing it back so you mad I’m attacking
But she chose a nigga who really be stacking
Always been about my bands
They were laughing at my plans
Now I run up my advance
I can’t fit it in my hands
Fell in love with all my fans
Keep me stronger when I can’t
Always knew I’d get the chance
Shooting star I’m finna land

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking i’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

So I ball hard never days off
Finna drop fire like it’s napalm
Imma do me fuck what they want
Running up the numbers been a cakewalk
I’ve seen better days I can’t get a break
But I can’t be stressing on shit that be simple it’s never the way
These niggas be petty I hadda’ out do em I’m
playing it safe so it’s fuck what you think
I been too focused on getting my figures
I’m laughing my way all the way to the bank
They always be fake
Trynna throw dirt on my name when you dapping me up every day
So bitch know your rank
You way outta place
They staying below me we never the same
Nobody gon' fuck with you boring ass niggas
You steady be lame and we don’t know your name
I ain’t tripping on you niggas
But we never cool again
Always been about my business
But you went and forced my hand
Shoulda went and played it different
But you fucking up the plan
You was never in my image
Can’t approach me like a man

We been
Staying a hunnit I keep it stack
Back in the day when they said it was wack
Most of my city ain’t loving me back
And it’s cool I ain’t worried I’m right to the bag
Hitting my phone but I think of the past
Sending me snaps I ain’t sending 'em back
Niggas been tripping they checking the facts
Never been tweaking i’m staying relaxed
Guess that’s just the way it goes
I just need to be alone
Now we up they wanna go
But they finna get exposed
They all jealous and it shows
But still pull up to the shows
They all talking like they know
But be steady on the low

Exposed [Prod. Taurus]

#SCFirst
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Lyrics:
Girl I’m done
Feel the contractions
My heart is tapping
With no relaxing me 
You 
Worsened your habits 
Plus all your baggage
You were so bad to me 
We 
Needed alignment
So hard to find it 
Done with rewinding
I
Tried it
But can’t revive it
There’s no surviving 
I’m done with trying things 

You make it hard to let go
But I just think of the cost
Bet if the tables went and turned then you would prolly be gone
There ain’t no way for me to tell you ‘cause this is what we been on 
And there ain’t no fucking way that this is where I belong
Swear that on the regular you handle my emotions 
I’m explaining every problem that I find that goes unnoticed 
You addicted to the life you living with no proper focus 
Getting faded on the daily leaving every nigga hopeless 
You ain’t even have time, you was skipping every visit 
I been out my mind, yeah, you the one who did it
Feel like imma flat line in a real cool minute
I was all about mine, but that ain’t ‘whatchu thinking 

Girl I’m done
Feel the contractions
My heart is tapping
With no relaxing me 
You 
Worsened your habits 
Plus all your baggage
You were so bad to me 
We 
Needed alignment
So hard to find it 
Done with rewinding
I
Tried it
But can’t revive it
There’s no surviving 
I’m done with trying things 

It’s been one hell of a ride
Know I say that all the time
Had some goods but all the bads keep overweighing in my mind
Every single time you’d lie
You would fake it then you’d cry 
I don’t know what to believe in cuz it’s always something dry
Oh I never seen your text
But you chillin with your ex
He still comments on them photos always saying you the best
You deleted what he said
But I seen it all again
Tried to keep it on the low but I ain’t stupid what is that 
You ain’t even have time, you was skipping every visit 
I been out my mind, yeah, you the one who did it
Feel like imma flat line in a real cool minute
I was all about mine, but that ain’t ‘whatchu thinking 

Girl I’m done
Feel the contractions
My heart is tapping
With no relaxing me 
You 
Worsened your habits 
Plus all your baggage
You were so bad to me 
We 
Needed alignment
So hard to find it 
Done with rewinding
I
Tried it
But can’t revive it
There’s no surviving 
I’m done with trying things

Contractions [Prod. Nextlane]

Punchline

@_kevinpowers - Punchline (prod. @whitkane_)

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