Keeping Score Lyrics 

That was number 24
Now his niggas keeping score
They just asked about lil Bree
He just met her by the shore
He just copped a eighth cause
That's all he could afford
He got a lil drake he gon
Send em to the morgue
He just want a M too
Walk on marble floors
Now we on a plane
Yeah my nigga got a tour
My nigga not a goon
He just want a silver spoon
Just listen to this tune
Man what he got to lose
If he don't play it cool
He could end up on the news
And he just blew a fuse
Man my nigga not amused
They just fucked his bitch
So my nigga had to move
It ain't my nigga fault man
She just like to choose
He just faught his mans
Now my nigga got a bruise
He just fucked this bitch man
She was from Pyruuu

Fighting with them niggas
Now they knocking at his roof
He got that lil bang
It can knock a nigga tooth
Make it out the hood
Man my nigga living proof
He just hit a lick
My nigga count the loot
He just met a bitch
Now my nigga in pursuit
We headed to the money
Lil nigga change your route

Keeping Score

No Cussing Lyrics 

Everybody looking for me 
Yeah just come and find me 
Ima pay the whole bill 
Just to date a hottie 
I took a risk a bad chick 
I think she tryna line me 
When she rode it 
She went fast 
Just like a mazzarati 

I just hit the store
just to eat a panzzarati
My brother turn ya card off 
Your credit keep declining 
I just hit the za
Yeah my mind gon 
keep on climibing 
Looking through the garbage 
You may find a perfect diamond
Yeah girl it’s me 
You can call me perfect timing 
Yeah I like to cuddle you can 
Wear me like designer 
I don’t trust a soul 
Look at all the pretty liars 

Money me funny me 
Look at me and smile 
Yeah yo turn the lights off 
Yeah go turn the dile 
Ima link a bad jawn 
Add her to my files 
Ima hit it once 
I’m never walking 
down the aisle 

Changing states release dates 
My homies getting lit 
Lil shawty jus went blind 
Starting at his wrist 
My homie got that rod 
I guess he thinking 
Like he rich
We Walked into the club 
He stuffed his glock up 
In his fit 

Ayooo pat em down 
He got the pocket rocket
Buddy got that vomit 
And it’s hotter than a comet 
Plus he keep a hunnit 
He wrap his shhh up 
Like a bonnet 

My homie shed a tear 
When he walked into his trial 
The ice is getting thinner 
He put his sin hand on the Bible 
My homie getting chills 
He feel that itch up in his spinal 
His words are getting thin 
Cause he pleaded a denial

No Cussin

Crazy

Nobody Knows Lyrics 

Man who is this 
My nigga the professor 
Took her out my contacts
And delete the message 
I just made a play 
Lil nigga on the west end
Yeah grab a seat 
ima teach ya ass a lesson 
My nigga what it do
Why you got a tool
Just put the gun down
Don’t you be a fool 
And I’m with my steppers
They be popping like some peppers 

Born November 5th 
I had to spin the bin  
She ain’t wanna go so 
I had to take her friend 
I got a sneaky link
Never look at me 
Took a nap woke up
Ima PhD 
And I got straight A’s 
Ain’t you proud of me 
Nah Man of course not 
You just wanna know 
Where I be 
And it’s been years 
Now you wanna think of me 

Well here you go 
Just Listen to my flow 
Met some lil whores 
Lil mamas on go 
I just ate her shit 
Lil mama drop the lo 
Pretty skin redbone
With some pretty toes
Now I wanna kiss 
Time to grab the mistletoe 
Nah lil Josh man 
You just kiss and told 
Man who cares 
My nigga that shii old 

I’m just being extra 
Lil nigga what’s up 
Steel toe timberlands 
How a nigga dressing 
Lil nigga suit n tie
Nigga we the mob
She ain’t got no weave in 
So she got a Bob 
Streets never popping 
Lil nigga get a job 
He ain’t take my advice 
Cause he wanna rob 
Blood on his sneaks 
Lil nigga caused a scene 
Might as well change his name 
To lil scheme 

Met em by the shore 
My nigga they demures 
Nigga it’s a new word
We used to call em whores
My nigga brought the money out 
He wanna pay her rent 
But she wanna wardrobe 
She dressing like some ranch 

My nigga had a plan
I keep my feet on land 
Ten toes down 
Nigga you remember when 
Nah man of course not
I do shit by myself 

I just passed some feins 
They be looking green 
Different color toe nails 
She hiding behind her shell 
She can’t run in heels 
My nigga she just fell 
She got so many bodies man 
Hope she fit for hell
I already know 
Ain’t no need To kiss n tell
My homie got them bands out 
Like he in the nfl 

What my nigga say 
Before he made a scene 
Man just put ya hands up 
don’t nobody leave 
Yeah I’m in the Stu 
N I’m rapping like some weave 
Got em in them handcuffs 
My nigga made a mess 
Put em on the stand 
My nigga ain’t confess 
My nigga hit ha shit 
Now that lil bitch obsessed 
And she in the mix 
So he had to take a test 
damn my nigga what’s up
We on to the next 

Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty 
Thotty

Nobody Knows

Saving Grace Lyrics 

Stand on saving grace 
I’m in my favorite place
I just hit the oowiiee 
It got me out in space 
I just shot a movie 
Darling go away 
Had her on her knees man 
Like she about to pray 

Text my cellphone my shit 
Ringing like a Saturn 
She just bought a dress
The colors pretty like a pattern 
He be making deals man 
Every half an hour 
He said fuck the oz’s 
Now he selling flour 
She just wanna fight 
Lil mama you a coward
When I buy some food
I be eating like a chowder 
I’m Speeding to the bank 
Lil nigga rocket power
Looking like a meech 
Got these bitches looking sour
Now im counting money 
And it’s standing like a tower
She just sucked my dick man
a nigga watching power 
I just want the money man 
I just want the power 

Stand on saving grace 
I’m in my favorite place
I just hit the oowiiee 
It got me out in space 
I just came from Bowie 
I’m fucking hoes today 
I just hit ha shit now 
She like can she stay 


Nigga I be betting 
Fuck the coin toss 
I just fucked his bitch man 
He just took a loss 
She just like to eat man 
She just need to floss 
She just left a lame 
Now she fucking with a boss 
I just had a dream I was 
Hopping in a frog 
Riding through the creek 
Now I’m gliding through the fog 
I just took a detour man 
I think I’m lost

Betting on the knicks man 
But Them niggas lost 
She just got her hair done
What’s the color frost 
Where the real niggas at 
All you Niggas washed 


Hey lil mama ain’t no need to stutter 
You fucking with a nigga that just got it out the gutter 
She don’t wanna fight man
She just called her brother 
They just called the cops man 
Now we got a runner 
Hit em with the shit and 
it left him with a stutter 
My nigga like these hoes man 
Guess my nigga turned up
You wasn’t with me in the city
Lil hoe shut the fuck up 
She be spreading rumors man 
These lil bitches done up 

I just hit ha shit lil nigga 
Now I’m 1 up 
She just took my number 
Lil mama yeah you wanna 
Now I’m in the booth 
And I’m wrapping like a Wunna 
Got my nigga mad 
Now he turned into a gunna 
Hit so many bitches man 
Like my nigga Murray 
Now I’m out in DC
Shooting like a curry
Cheffing in the kitchen man
Like some chicken curry 
I just hit ya bitch man 
And her head was buried 


Stand on saving grace 
I’m in my favorite place
I just hit the oowiiee 
It got me out in space 
I just shot a movie 
Darling go away 
Ima hit the lil weed 
I’m getting high today

Saving Grace

Stacks Lyrics 
Hand over hand 
Stack that paper 
To the sky 
Shawty hit my phone 
Damnnn 
Now I got butterflies 
Time been moving slower 
I hope you niggas realized
I’m stricken by her beauty 
She Got a nigga hypnotized 
We Playing in the Stu 
Yeah cause all my niggas 
Fried 
My homie lost his duece duece 
That nigga almost cried 
Shawty keep her lips sealed 
She ain’t the type to lie
I just keep my head still 
I making moves all night 
I’m chillin with the divas 
Yeah a nigga sittin right 
Bucket after bucket 
Yeah a nigga shittin aight 
Im running through the city 
But it’s a dream I’m alright 
Arm Hanging out the window 
Yeah this the city life 
That nigga lost his bitch 
Cause he had a shitty life 
My niggas almost giggled 
Off the lean nah it’s sprite 
I had to double back 
Bag it up and count it right 
If Shawty get the drank 
She gon fuck or she gon fight 
Early at the Getty 
niggas flyer than a kite 
Nigga I don’t party 
I don’t dance that ain’t me 
Nigga my hair red 
I’m little riding through 
The hood 
Yeah I called her gorgeous Damnn 
I hope she understood 
Im chillin with a vibe 
I smell her fruit Its by the foot 
That nigga tried to change flows 
He couldn’t keep a current
Im talking in the booth
A nigga spitting like a turrent 
Shawty hit ya phone at 2am 
My nigga your him 
But don’t get to close 
I see your hoe and 
I see for rent 
Sitting on my dick 
Damnnnn 
I tell ya lil hoe vent 
Talking with a shawty 
That vibe thought 
I had a accent 
Yeah I do a lil 
I been around 
I had to repent 
Shawty hit my phone 
Ain’t get the message 
I told her resend 
Gain a deep connection 
Yeah that’s all a nigga intent 
Gliding through the city 
A nigga sneaking like a serpent
Stepping on the street 
I see the cracks all in the cement 
I cut that nigga off 
cause we had a disagreement 
I’m Fucking on his bitch 
We hit the za after we bent

Stacks

Lone Wolf

Islands Lyrics 
Bae you too pretty 
Where you at yo you absurd
Copy me word for word 
 pretty mocking bird 
Yeah girl zeerrr 
You my lil songbird 
Gucci glasses 
You lit heard 
You know me
 I overheard 

Ill pull up on you girl 
I’m like a shark shallow water 
My new ima get her 
Ima see her ima talker 
I don’t need a bridge 
Just to get across the water
Im on the islands with jet skiiiiii
My nigga don’t you test meeee
Yeah I got some quick feeeet 
You pretty I’m obsessed seeeee
I see her just to catch zzzzzzzzssssssss
She got me with a quick teaseeeeee

Silly girl with nice attire
Rub ya eyes girl 
You look tired 
I like ya shoes 
Them kicks is fire 
Pretty mind 
I’ll occupy it 
I’m blowing smoke 
Humidifier 
Hit her dms 
Open fire 
Beauty makeup 
amplified her 
Gorgeous girl 
Reclassifier 
Call her name out 
Yeah you fine yo 
We share a mind 
unified her 
Change my heart 
She beautified it 
Smell her scent 
Identify her 
Sweeter smell 
Exemplifier 
Make her laugh 
hahahaha 
cross your line 
Yeah I might booo
Tap her foot 
I blindside her 
Girl look around 
I cross eyed her 
She looked back 
Now my eyes glow

Islands

Commas Lyrics 

Make your move 
Let’s run through commas 
Bitch I’m lit 
I don’t need no Zaza
How I talk 
It sound like rara 
Yeah she sexy 
She Straight from Ghana 
Damn she hot 
Just like a sauna 
I just bought some
New pajamas 
Lift the drake 
Don’t start no drama 
No loud noises 
Nigga i got trauma 
Im religion 
Nigga Call me dogma 
Bitch I look 
Just like my momma
Split ya wig
 like a piñata 
Making bread 
Just like Panera 
He look dangerous 
Yeah bro be careful 
Y’all know
 them hoes
Bro yeah 
we share em 
She get silly 
And she dances 
Hear my lyrics 
Youll go through 
Trances 
Girl don’t
You move 
Just keep your 
Head still 
We in the matrix 
Take the red pill 
Don’t move fast 
This shit goes downhill 
Hold your water 
Im jack your Jill 
We get caught 
Just Keep your lips sealed 
Bitch we moving 
Like navy seals 
That means we moving
When the sunset 
Text your shawty 
She look upset 
I hit the gym 
I did a quick set 
Her pussy pink
I call it piglet 
Spinning fingers 
Like a fidget 
Body count it’s 
Double digits 
Stack them
Dollars 
Height a midget 
Hit the club 
That night 
Forget it  
Work permit it 
Yeah legit it 
Yeah we get it 
And I did it 
Mirror mirror 
On my wall 
Who’s the sneakiest
 of em all
Bitch I’m single 
I’m Stacking panties 
You don’t like me 
Don’t come near me
Hear my music 
Don’t you fear me 
You can’t see me 
Only hear me 
Bitch thats Josh 
Yeah you hear em 
I did some shii 
I can’t repeat it
Who was with me 
No one hehe 
I lurk alone 
My angel near me
Grab my halo 
Go through darkness 
I hit so so 
At her apartment 
Where she live 
Right by the target 
Playing games 
Nah I’m not special 
Ask this bad bih
Yeah she’ll tell you 
Striking shit just 
like a cobra 
No not sex yo
don’t pull over 
Haha hehe 
Make me laugh yo 
Damn you cute 
I’m on that ass hoe 
I’m on a trip 
Just packed my bags bro 
Where you going 
No don’t ask tho 
Flipping time zones 
Changing climates 
All this for a 
Single nighter
Where you buy 
Your Air Force ones 
Jack and Jill 
Went up the hill 
Just find a pot a gold 
Running round 
It’s getting old 
Yeah she bougie 
And she bold 
Wipe my nose 
I got a cold 
Nah that’s just 
My lil code 
We making movies 
Bitch go faster 
Wrap a plastic 
Dada dada 
Up and scoot 
That 22 
Yeah it’s me 
A silly dude 
No one knows 
What I did too

Commas

Rhythm and Flow

Possession

For You

Viral

Consider Lyrics 

Damn who is this? 
My nigga the aggressor? 
I ain’t worried bout that hoe 
She gonna fuck whoever 
Let the pen hit the paper 
Let’s put this shit together 
Everytime you hit her phone 
It sound like your her stressor 
She ain’t fucking with you 
She found someone else to 
stretch her
I ain’t telling lies man 
They call em the professor 
My nigga who is that 
He got his keys up on 
Her dresser 
Damn when I see em 
They gon call em the regressor 

Man you niggas silly 
Ima change my name 
No  never 
You don’t like it
Fuck ya life 
Change ya hoe 
Do better 
9 times out of 10 
You aint her only next up 
Damn yooooo
Now all you silly niggas 
Go and check up 
Yeah I know this nigga 
No you don’t bro 
Shut the fuck up 
my finger in her butt 
N her lil pussy tensed up 
Man yo leave that hoe alone
She already getting sexed up 
On my way to the party 
Yeah I had to dress up 

He just went through ya phone
Damn you better fess up 
I just seen her getting clapped 
My nigga she had her chest up 
Damn I wonder how she got the time 
To connect up 
I ain’t going for you 
I’m just trying to collect up 
I just hit the gym 
Damn I guess it’s time to flex up 
I took her to the rally 
Yeah I had her pepped up 
You fucking with them niggas 
Lil bro it was a set up 
Make sure you wake up 
With your head on your neck haaaa
Thinking about a shawty 
Yeahh It meant a nigga dreamt up 
She not of my dreams 
I just need her in my lap duhhhh
Yeah you miss your homies 
Just look at all your flick ups 
Damn I text the wrong number
I guess it was a mixup 
She fucking on her tok 
I guess them niggas got to tic her 
Fuck it go to 21 
My niggas playing pick up 
How you start the shii 
Man I told her ass to lick up 
I ain’t paying for this meal 
But ima leave a tip huhhh

Calling on my cousin 
He be fucking with them clippers 
Ya shawty pointing to the sky 
She all like lil dipper 
Sitting on the beach 
She out there playing 
with her slippers 
Swimming with dolphins
After that I want the gripper 
My nigga ran into some money 
Yeah he like to dripper 
She fucking on the yatch 
Damn they call her ass the shipper 
Throw my garbage out the window 
Yeah I like to litter 
Looking at her nails like 
Why ya shit all filled with glitter 
He ain’t get to hit now he 
Lurking on her Twitter 
Ima go quick 
Damn just like a pint a liquor 
I just met a young nigga 
Finger on the trigger 
Man y’all niggas so smart 
Like some city slickers 
Damn bro wait your turn 
Now take a pick of all the litter 
Fucking with a lame hoe 
My niggas won’t consider

Consider

Pop Out Lyrics 
She was mad I called 
Her ass a hoe 
She shed a tear 
They like when I come around 
Cause I ain’t got no fears 
Lil bro don’t mumble rap 
He just shifting gears 
Sit around my table
Grab a glass 
My nigga cheers 

The professor 

Turn up turn up turn up turn up 
Lil bro went legit 
Bro got all his diamonds on 
I can’t wait to test his wrist 
Same nigga flipped a telly just to cop a fit 
Nervous when the shit came out
I thought you said you rich 
I ain’t even have to ask 
She already knew the shii 
I got a chance to disconnect 
It took a couple years 
Running with a new circle 
I had to change my peers 
All my homies got that shit 
It’ll make you dissespear 
Some my homies 
Think the earth is flat 
That shit a sphere haha
Tell me all your secrets 
I’ll remember shit for years 
I ain’t hiding out 
I’m just waiting for shit to clear 
My homie got his brothers 
On his chain 
He never leave em 

Your homie bought a rental 
I guess he tryna deceive her 
Lil bro stopped balling 
 pussy broke his femur 
Fuck ya whole crew 
Y’all be dressing like some Lemurs 
Pen to the paper 
My mind get sharp just like a needle

I ain’t tryna fuck right now 
But I need it 
Put her ass to sleep like I 
Work for tempur pedic
I aint fucking with za rn 
But I need her 
Went to the crib I took a nap 
Cause I need it 

She fucking niggas off her Instagram 
Yeah I seen it 
This lil hoe be getting free xans 
I guess she need it 
He fucked the plug up for a pound 
Yeah you seen it 

Sitting in the corner 
Like one day I hope she leave me 
I gotta keep on going 
Im up all night just like a demon 
I won’t kiss that hoe 
She be taking all the semen ahhhh
My other homie chuckled call himself 
Like Willie beamen 
I just missed the come thru text 
I guess I’ll beat it 

Stepping in this red 
I guess I’ll go supreme it 
She give me grey hairs 
Like my nigga Morgan freeman 
He tasting on her fruit 
He said she sour like a lemon 
Just check her lo a couple hours
There’s your answer 

Smoking on them cigs 
It’s the smell that give you cancer 
Some my homies mad cause  
These Lil bitches ran thru 
I know someone that shaved his whole head  
Call em calloiu 
Catch me in the city with a hoodie 
Josh is that you 

Step step step step step 
Nigga I’m on feet
How you gon find my iPhone 
I got three 
When I get to raping 
I be laughing 
Can’t you tell 
Fuck what I did that year 
 A fairy tale 
All my homies like to play 
Just like they key and peele 
My homie show his thotties off 
like they show and tell 
My other homie work in sales 
That nigga good with numbers 
Pussy turned a 10 into a 50 
How do that work? 

I’m riding through the city 
Yeah a nigga undercover 
Looking through my socials
They like where your lil brother
I bet you wanna see me 
But I can’t just blow my cover 
Unless you got a thottie 
Cause a nigga wanna fuck her

Pop Out

Pride Lyrics 

I can’t let you go free
I got to much pride 
You tell him what you saw 
They’ll put a bullet in his eyes 
Lil shawty reach up 
Put your hands up to the sky 
My homie hunting 
On her page 
He got lion eyes 
I see you from a mile away 
I’m ahead of time 
Fucking with the city niggas 
They got satans pride 
Die a meter full em up 
Circumference every side 
Singing with the angels
Put her crown up 
Hold it high 
I ain’t hit the za 
But a nigga feeling high 
Put me on a pedestal 
I ain’t afraid of heights 
Tie balloons to the crib 
We souring up
We fly 
A nigga got a hunnit g’s 
If a nigga catch a fly
Ima giggle a hunnit times
Your dirty ass gone sigh 
Fucking with the wrong lion 
Remove em from my pride 
I ain’t gotta know the truth
I got a dragons sight 
I already know the past
Can you catch up
Here some fries 
I already know your ego
I can read between the lines 
I can’t fuck a lame hoe 
They gone tell and lie 
I just hit the Taylor 
Now I’m rubbing on her thighs 
Looking at the crime scene 
His body like some dice 
A couple hoes on every side 
Just roll up he alright 
Bowling with the strikes 
I came in last but it’s alright 
Ima always tell the truth 
I got too much pride

Pride

Whoever Lyrics 

Ima hide and get away 
Just like the jersey devil 
You said you the professor 
Yeah I’m rocking heavy mental 
Lil mama I’m in love 
I wrote your ass a letter 
How you cook your meals hoe 
Just add some salt and pepper 
Gucci sneaks a single stripe 
The bottom red barreta 
Lil jawn with good head 
A nigga won’t forget her
Look at all these young niggas 
Call they ass some steppers 
Fucking with the cold team 
Go get ya ass a sweater 

Looking for the wrong needs 
That’s how a nigga met her
Ima be a high player 
Like I’m straight from Denver 
Ima play it off and act like 
I never met her 
Shii her neck was cold 
Let me go and 
Change the temperature 


Innny Minny Minnie Moe 
A nigga being selective 
Nigga thats her closest friend 
She tryna be protective
I ain’t get the message 
I ain’t tryna be receptive
Lil shawty soo pretty 
Yeah she something special 
Keep her in my close friends 
We look good together 
Lil mama where you going 
I want this shit forever 
Ima make it last 
Ima keep it 
Shit however 
We gotta make a deal 
I can hit it shit whenever 
I ain’t one these silly niggas 
Just looking for whoever

Whoever

Reading Rap Lyrics 
Petty cotton air forces 
The same color doves 
Whyyyyy!!!!
Man that’s the only way 
The real niggas ride  
I been hitting up here phone
I be moving like a pest
Now Im chillin with a bad vibe 
This my rarest catch 
 Fuck this nigga 
Pluto playing catch  
Yeah his ass a star 
He dragged his ass 
Through the mud
Bro we got the car
Ima hit the silly pack 
Take my ass to mars 
Ima hit up Riaaaa!!!
Ill be back tomorrow 
Yeah he that nigga 
But he ratted on his farm 
Pussy spud his web 
Now his clique 
Looking charlotte 
Now they looking for em 
They gon paint lil buddy 
Scarlet 
Pussy hit the plug 
For some zeros 
Now they all lit 

Flip a couple O’s
Lil buddy sold his soul 
Pussy wearing green 
He tryna get a pot a gold 
They know He a Libra 
They know he a Con 
Fuck with all the titles bro 
Now all his gold is mine 
I ain’t even ask for the shii
But it’s mine 
Damn lil shawty 
Pull your skirt up 
You Looking fire 
She shinning the sun 
I smell her scent 
Now she mine 
We turn a couple heads 
Baby let’s go wine and dine 
Damn he lost his best eater 
Now a nigga bout to cry
Shed a tear round me 
Ima laugh bro 
I don’t hide 
Thinking about my past 
Shawty you gon lose your mind 
Man I think I do myself 
Nearly half the time 
Ima text a pretty jawn 
Since she crossed my mind
Shit I said the same word twice 
That shit feel like a crime 
Saying all these words 
Lil bro you better rhyme 
Ima throw it all away
The shit a waste of time 
Money ain’t the price of love 
Hoe be swiping cards
Take her phone and run away 
Run 100 yards

Reading Rap

Off Beat and Adlibs Lyrics 
Yeah Yeah!!! 
Feel my soul yeah 
Im all over 
I know you sense me 
The lord noticed 
You’ll be shocked 
Who called me goated 

Shoooo Shoooo!
Shoot your arrows man 
Hit your target 
They too close man 
let’s gooo farther 
Read some books man
You’ll go smarter  

Swish Swish!
Swim Miami 
See the Marlins 
They just staring 
They look ohh yeah 
They wanna know 
Who I am! 

No No!
Keep me hidden 
Don’t you seek me
They found my ahhh 
Like Liam Nesson 
Go John Wick 
Yeah bro unleash me


Who Who? 
You know me? 
Ok for starters 
How you know me 
Let’s go harder 
Watch your words 
I make you martyr 

Waaah Waaah! 
Goo goo 
Gaaa gaaaa 
I act childish
You know him
Damn she start smiling 
I wonder how that phone be dialing? 

Click Click! 
Keep your light man 
Hold your candle 
Grab that chancla 
Yeah the sandle
Hold your hippers 
By the handles 

Yayyy Yayyy! 
She the roger 
To my rabbit 
Read my lyrics 
And get to laughing 
How you find it 
What on Datpiff? 


See See!
See you skinny man 
Dodge those raindrops 
Im playing darts 
Hit the dark spots 
My lips move 
And these don’t stop 


Ewww Ewww!
She got pica 
And she choo
Your name Josh? 
Yeah bro who you? 
Go get some money 
Bro change your views 


Nah Nah!
You the kid 
The baby goat 
Well here’s a dub bro 
Don’t go broke 
That’s her phone 
My nigga choaked 

Yeah Yeah!
She like me 
The lil bro 
I ain’t notice
Let’s yo yo 
Let’s see how long 
Her halo glow 


Dooo Dooo! 
Where you sitting? 
The front row 
In the car 
Watch them elbows
Let’s see how far 
We got to go 


Vroom Vroom! 
Driving around 
A nigga wilding 
Where you drinking 
Medallion fountain 
Read my thoughts 
Yeah I was wilding 

Yeah

Off Beat and Adlibs

Sinners Lyrics 
Stunt and pick up pennie’s 
It’ll make your pockets bigger 
Yeah ima thief 
Yeah I’m moving like a sinner 
You running from the bank 
You a anti lotto winner 
My brother feed your shawty 
I know your money getting thinner 
You tryna choose a wife 
But you don’t know where to get her
The seas full of fish 
You just need to catch and fin her 

Yeah ima winner 
I afford a steak for dinner 
I’m tryna see the painting 
But the colors ain’t too clearer 

I’m working through the phases 
Yeah I’m like a broken mirror 
Yeah Ima hit my free throws 
Just call me Tyler Herro 
All black with a mask 
No he is not your Hero

You seeing if she loyal 
But if she did it you’ll know 
She said she wanna party yeahh 
With her friends she’ll goooo 
You don’t know the truth 
If you did you’ll weap and willow 
The money line be soaked 
You can laugh and parlay that 
Yeah girl you pretty 
You can laugh and infer that 
She mess with all the sinners 
Hit her once and give her back 
My lips stay sealed 
I plead the fifth 
 Remember that 
That stuff be coming clutch 
Now I can move and redirect
When I heard her voice 
My lover heart became erect 
Professor upper P man 
Just give me my respect 
try and sleep on me man
My past gonna interact 
With this piece project my peace 
My piece of mind who that?

Sinners

Independent Artist|Song lyrics included in the song description| Song downloads available

The Professor Joshua Clark

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