Lyrics : 






Look I might come in this bitch no-
Look how I come in this bitch no-
Look how I come in this bitch no-
Im ready

Look I might come in this bitch no intro
I just slid on this bitch got her infro
Pull up in some shit with tint on the whip, you cant even come see through the window
Type nigga to reach in ya pocket & pull out some lint, lil nigga you been broke
I’m dickin down this hoe from the A name —-
Tae pull up in a whip & the bit gone skrt 
Hit this hoe fadeaway, Dirk
Run up the bag double M the shirt
I told Ryn drop the Spill, nigga I need some shirts
Fuck it, go up & collab on the merch
How you gone trade me like D Rose in my sleep, damn that shit hurt

Let me slow it down did ya hear me ? Run that shit back
From the front, side, back Now the hoe calling me back 
This bad hoe calling me dad, but bitch I’m not yo dad 
I put chos up in my stash, I might hit this bitch from the back

I might come in this bitch no intro, like I just got straight to point
Nah, like it aint no hook
I ball like Thunder Westbrook, triple my phones double my hoes up
Rocking all black, bitch I look like a crook
This hoe bending over like a toe touch
Hell nah ion do yoga, but me & this bitch do yoga

Know ya must thought I was done, but no
No I am not serious my nigga I’m havin fun in this bitch, hell ya you should know
The bag is mine I pick it up, I get it split with the bros, the fam, them chos you already know 
Bitch wanna kick it with me, she was kickin with me too much now the bitch actin like me
Bro told me I’m trim, how tf I just get in this bitch & get to punching like I’m Ali
We gettin too old for this shit my nigga, why tf is you crying bout some hoes on ig ?
My vision I see, slam dunk ya bitch Julius Irving 
( yamsayn ) 

I might come in this bitch no intro
I just slid on this bitch got her infro
Pull up in some shit with tint on the whip, you cant even come see through the window
Type nigga to reach in ya pocket & pull out some lint, lil nigga you been broke
I’m dickin down this hoe from the A name —-
Tae pull up in a whip & the bit gone skrt 
Hit this hoe fadeaway, Dirk
Run up the bag double M the shirt
I told Ryn drop the Spill, nigga I need some shirts
Fuck it, go up & collab on the merch
How you gone trade me like D Rose in my sleep, damn that shit hurt

no intro (runaway x cargo x osmo)

voss (prod. tone)

Katozai - All (Prod. Floppa) [DJ BANNED + SLUMP AUDIOS]

distrusttful - hysteric (tenferno)

I'm just tryna love got me feelin like a creeper!

Nettspend - Creeper {Snippet} Prod. ok + otwreg

slaq - time (prod. agitation) (chris finesse exclusives)

Zenadu Luciano - 24 hours ( prod. twovrt , kytrapn )

(feat jd)

BITB

Money came back in the bank
Hoes wanna fuck in the back of the van
I’m too high, I cannot understand what you’re sayin
Tired of niggas that keep telling me that I can’t
Yeah that pussy so good made me faint
I would never do that shit to you cus its strange

Strange niggas everywhere, you can’t hide from them so avoid them
Yeah her ass too fat, I had to hold it
You can smell it from me, it’s loud that i’m rolling
Niggas think that i’m playing, niggas think that i’m joking, i’m not joking
I don’t play when it comes to the motion
Everyday parlays gon get to motion

(jd)
I got bands, bands in my hand
Hold my hand, if the world gon end
Dior on my pants, you broke my heart just felt some [?]
Get lost, I’ve been locked in with my munyun
And she tryna hop in my ride
Get lost, I just popped me a xan out the blue
You know I’m just tryna get high
Need those, might take yo ho to Neimann Marcus
I get in my bag, and hell nah I don’t need hoes
I made the lil bitch hit a Cena
I’ve been pourin henessy like oh, oh
Ice on my wrist like oh, oh
Countin my riches like oh, oh
Fuckin my bitches like oh, oh
Huh, huh, oh, oh
Huh, huh, oh, oh, huh, huhh
Oh, huh, huhh, oh huhh

distrusttful - hysteric (tenferno)

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