IM SO INTO YOU I HOPE U KNOW YOU WHERE ALWAYS THERE FOR ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOSTTT

I finally found this song again IM SO HAPPY AHAHAHAHA

im so happy i stumbled upon this song again , time for it to play on repeat 😋

FASHION (prod. declan)

LETS KICK OFF THE NEW YEAR

lyrics:

he get smoked in the back woods
put em in a backwood
Talking down on me then ima whoop him like his dad would
Damn why he acting up he act like we won’t pack him up
put him in a blunt or sum, there’s no way that they’re catching up 

Damn they can’t catch me
Running fast like a track meet
Hit em where his tracks meet
Leave his body in the back streets
Boy this choppa make em backflip
He not bout that action
Choppa split em like a fraction
Shoulda focused on your bag bitch
2x

Boy this choppa make em dance, Make em twerk
Make em do a spin, make em hit the fucking floor
Find out where you at and knock down yo fucking door
Putting bullets through his back, we gon send em to the morgue

he get smoked in the back woods
put em in a backwood
Talking down on me then ima whoop him like his dad would
Damn why he acting up he act like we won’t pack him up
put him in a blunt or sum, there’s no way that they’re catching up 

Damn they can’t catch me
Running fast like a track meet
Hit em where his tracks meet
Leave his body in the back streets
Boy this choppa make em backflip
He not bout that action
Choppa split em like a fraction
Shoulda focused on your bag bitch
2x

morgue *OUT EVERYWHERE*

Lyrics: 
I got hella drugs in my tummy
(uh, yeah, uh)
Got these niggas 
Pissin and they runnin 
(uh, yeah, uh)

Hit u wit a beam take yo money 
(uh, yeah, uh)
I still got that heat 
Yeah I’m juggin 
(uh yeah uh)

Pull up in that scat bitch 
Yeah, we here now where u at?
Talkin all that shit 
Ok now yous a scaredy cat 

I got bad news
Yeah I got a bullet for yo ass too 
3 for yo sqaud 
Gon be smokin on yo pack soon

Yeah 
holdup
Holdup 
Said u want a photo 
Get the fuck back 
Yeah I straight up out the dojo 

I got kicks 
With ricks 
And the chrome heart pants 
Shawty actin up 
Had to come get her mans 

Get yo hoe 
She be on the low 
Thinkin that she skatin bitch we already 
Know 

Ooh ooh wait up 
Nigga turn the bass up
Pop a nigga damn 
He go down ya he face up

(Yeah)
Back in the cut like a blade
(Yeah) 
I make shit that niggas really wish they could of made
(Yeah) 
And if you got a problem
Bitch I don’t give a fuck 
(Yeah)
Tripe fucking seven
I don’t never lose my luck

I can’t stop 
I can’t stop
Yeah we runnin from the cops

It’s alot 
But I got 
All my shootss finna pop (yeah)

WASTED (prod. me)

vlonétough - im so into you <3

vl, vendettá

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