cover by NGTF MEDIA/ Joseph Dejene
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prod yukisx & alex cheyz
@fuckreeks
lyrics

Yeah get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line
With my guys, I'm always fried

10 on 10 just like a dime
Hit one in his fuckin' spine
You can't speak, you tongue-tied
Standing out from all the lies
Openin' my fuckin' eyes
Talkin' tough as you tried
I don't know why you just cried

Yeah Slide
We got knocks in the building
Sick hostage, we might get him
Box it in, you know, bet he gonna miss it
Your side
You know I'm better like why try
Fn's on me and Draco's
I rock up a blast you can't find

Post it up in K-Con when the case closed
Choppa on me, A-Kon Just like a bird, the chopper sing
Yo bitch a nerd, she callin me
I shoot the glock with a lil' swing
In love with Simone no Kennedy
I know they wanna be me, can't get to me
Shoot the glock with a beat, so fulfilling
Got so many sons call em my mini-me's, yeah

Get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line

Swell (feat. Reeks) p. yukisx + Alex Cheyz

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prod. Four3va x Karakuli

lyrics:

Yeah yeah
And I run dis shit and she gone get me hip
A-and I made it from the trip
And I got it in my hip
And I got it in my hip
And I got it in my hip

And I got it in my hip, yeah
And I walk inside this shit
yeah i'm rockin on this fit
Yeah i'm rockin on these ricks
Nah I will never trip
Get this money yeah i dip
I will never be a simp
Real OG, never talk down,
And i'm coming out with a crowd

And im countin bad hoes
S-she said im a asshole
Double cup on redbone
Got shot in yo head bro
Get beat down like rambo
This blick not gon jam bro
Chillin wit my main hoe
Got dat bread got dat pesos
Blick him down like its rainbow
Sippin heavy, yeah that drank bro
And I pull up
And I pull up
And I pull up
And I
And I pull up
Get dat bread up
And I make up

run dis (Four3va)

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Prod Four3va X Qwentcrazy
mixed by Joshy!

lyrics

Yeah hop up in a Wraith
And I flex this in yo face 
M-My eyes open, Wake and Bake
And I run up smokin' Dank 
Talking hot, go eat a frank
Bitch, I'm poppin' Johnny Dang
And I made it in a day
And I walk up in his place
Bitch, I stay in my own lane

Bitch, I stay in my own space
Speak up before it's too late
I see so much people change, 
I don't know you, get out my face
And she wanna give me brain
And I got it in my way
Tell this lil' bitch give me space
And these demons what I face

And I can't fuck wit you lames 
Bitch, I'm goin' MIA
And I'm swervin' in that Wraith
Bitch, I'm waiting to get paid
Bitch, I made it in a day, 
Bitch, I came up from the dirt
And yo, hoe just wan' go twerk

Yeah hop up in a Wraith
And I flex this in yo face 
M-My eyes open, Wake and Bake
And I run up smokin' Dank 
Talking hot, go eat a frank
Bitch, I'm poppin' Johnny Dang
And I made it in a day
And I walk up in his place
Bitch, I stay in my own lane

Bitch, I stay in my own space
Speak up before it's too late
I see so much people change, 
I don't know you, get out my face
And she wanna give me brain
And I got it in my way
Tell this lil' bitch give me space
And these demons what I face

And I can't fuck wit you lames 
Bitch, I'm goin' MIA
And I'm swervin' in that Wraith
Bitch, I'm waiting to get paid
Bitch, I made it in a day, 
Bitch, I came up from the dirt
And yo, hoe just wan' go twerk

Space (Four3va + Qwentcrazy)

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prod natecxo

lyrics

I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I be really doin' me
I be walkin' in the scene
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I've been booted off that z
Niggas don't wan' smoke wit me
And you cannot be like me
P-put that boy right on the T
Bitch I'm rockin' Chrome Heart Jeans
And I got it all on me and I made it for the team

And I got my money green
Bad bitch all on me
Guala all on me
And I run up with a beam
She want all of me
Why you on my D?
She want come and see
I'ma fuck her then I leave
I'ma get my guap up 
I'm goin' up, don't stop, yeah
I'm finna go and bop, yeah
All these niggas bots, yeah
I won't never flop, yeah,
I'm at the top, yeah
Balenci' crocs, yeah
They be like drop, yeah

I be up in the sky
I be up I'm too high
I be up I'm too fried,
Why you actin' so dry
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked 

I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I be really doin' me
I be walkin' in the scene
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I've been booted off that z
Niggas don't wan' smoke wit me
And you cannot be like me
P-put that boy right on the T
Bitch I'm rockin' Chrome Heart Jeans
and I got it all on me and I made it for the team

And I got my money green
Bad bitch all on me
Guala all on me
And I run up with a beam
She want all of me
Why you on my D?
She want come and see
I'ma fuck her then I leave
I'ma get my guap up 
I'm goin' up, don't stop, yeah
I'm finna go and bop, yeah
All these niggas bots, yeah
I won't never flop, yeah,
I'm at the top, yeah
Balenci' crocs, yeah
They be like drop, yeah

I be up in the sky
I be up I'm too high
I be up I'm too fried,
Why you actin' so dry
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked

Too Fried (natecxo)

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lyrics: 

Bad bitch i make bank
She wan' call my name
I ain know her name
F- f- fuck you's a lame
Cheese up on my plate
Bitch im bustin plays
Bitch I got my rank, yeah
Making money, Stakes yeah
Ballin wit my gang
Hit you in your brain
Bitch is so insane
Blood right through my vains
Bitch this aint no game
I just want that fame
We is not the same
Imma put you in your place, yeah

Got my blick tuck, yeah
She wan' suck me up
Roll up swishers, yeah
Got that ruger, yeah
Pull up in that drop top
She wan' suck me up soft
Bitch im making bop, bops
I will never flop, flop
Make his body drop, drop
Why you askin' nah nah
Imma make her jaw lock
Imma make her bed rock
Niggas in a hamlock
I pull up Backlot

Bad bitch i make bank
She wan' call my name
I ain know her name
F- f- fuck you's a lame
Cheese up on my plate
Bitch im bustin plays
Bitch I got my rank, yeah
Making money, Stakes yeah
Ballin wit my gang
Hit you in your brain
Bitch is so insane
Blood right through my vains
Bitch this aint no game
I just want that fame
We is not the same
Imma put you in your place, yeah

Got my blick tuck, yeah
She wan' suck me up
Roll up swishers, yeah
Got that ruger, yeah
Pull up in that drop top
She wan' suck me up soft
Bitch im making bop, bops
I will never flop, flop
Make his body drop, drop
Why you askin' nah nah
Imma make her jaw lock
Imma make her bed rock
Niggas in a hamlock
I pull up Backlot

Not The Same

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prod. dumb

lyrics

Tell that bitch stop texting me 
We ain't friends, you an enemy
And I'm rockin' purple jeans 
Flexin' on niggas that hatin' on me
And Im countin bands
She wanna call me her mans

I ain wear no vans
Fuck rap bitch I scam
Feel like surge like damn
Bitch im in a trail
Caught that boy on cam
W-why she tryna spam
Pull up in a flight
Niggas said on sight
You a pussy nigga
Bitch go count them numbers
Fuckin' for the summer
Bitch causing drama
Bitches panorama
Bitches causing trauma
Trauma

Tell that bitch stop texting me 
We ain't friends, you an enemy
And I'm rockin' purple jeans 
Flexin' on niggas that hatin' on me
And Im countin bands
She wanna call me her mans

I ain wear no vans
Fuck rap bitch I scam
Feel like surge like damn
Bitch im in a trail
Caught that boy on cam
W-why she tryna spam
Pull up in a flight
Niggas said on sight
You a pussy nigga
Bitch go count them numbers
Fuckin' for the summer
Bitch causing drama
Bitches panorama
Bitches causing trauma
Trauma

Enemies

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Prod Swish

lyrics

Bitch, I do this when I want
Goin up, I always won
And these niggas be my sons
Talkin' hot, but you got no gun
And I only just begun
I prove myself im number one
Niggas pussy, wont run ones
And you really fucking dumb

Rocking Givenchy bad bitch tryna get on me
And I run this shit wit please
And she wanna call on me
What you never seen from me 
And you hear that fuckin' beam
I'ma smoke up on this green 
And I come up for the team

Ain't no way from saving me
Ain't no way from being me
And I'll show you what I've been through
Heart so thick, I break through
I'm just here to show you 
And I just wanna slide through
And these niggas fake too

I be smoking Dank yeah
Cheese up on my plate
And you fallin' for the bait, yeah
Imma run up get em flamed
And I pull up to that lake, yeah
Im Out here makin' bank
And he hangin' with the Jakes
I can't fuck with snakes 
Hit em in his brain
Rockin' on my chains
Pull up, yeah, wit gang
She wanna know my name
 Like a vampire, I got them fangs
And I'm blowin' different strains, yeah

Rocking Givenchy bad bitch tryna get on me
And I run this shit wit please
And she wanna call on me
What you never seen from me 
And you hear that fuckin' beam
I'ma smoke up on this green 
And I come up for the team

Ain't no way from saving me
Ain't no way from being me

Rocking Givenchy bad bitch tryna get on me
And I run this shit wit please
And she wanna call on me
What you never seen from me 

Rocking Givenchy bad bitch tryna get on me
And I run this shit wit please
And she wanna call on me
What you never seen from me 
And you hear that fuckin' beam
I'ma smoke up on this green 
And I come up for the team

Ain't no way from saving me
Ain't no way from being me
And I'll show you what I've been through
Heart so thick, I break through
I'm just here to show you 
And I just wanna slide through
And these niggas fake too

I be smoking Dank yeah
Cheese up on my plate
And you fallin' for the bait, yeah
Imma run up get em flamed
And I pull up to that lake, yeah
Im Out here makin' bank
And he hangin' with the Jakes
I can't fuck with snakes 
Hit em in his brain
Rockin' on my chains
Pull up, yeah, wit gang
And im blowing different strains yeah
blowing different strains yeah
Bitch im blowing different strains yeah

Givenchy (swish)

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Prod Reeks X Keyomani

lyrics

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right,
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side,
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly yeah
Smoke up on that OG 
Y'all niggas be OD
Texting on the IG
No, you cannot find me
And you tried lie to me
Didnt let that get to me

Stick to your heart, yeah, that's the key
Fuck them people that doubted on me
Get that bread, nigga, do it ease 
I pull up yeah overseas
Niggas be dickriding yeah, they fleas
Open that door, yeah, I'm the key

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly
Smoke up on that OG 
Y'all niggas be OD
Texting on the IG
No, you cannot find me
And you tried lie to me
Didnt let that get to me

Stick to your heart, yeah, that's the key
Fuck them people that doubted on me
Get that bread, nigga, do it ease 
I pull up yeah overseas
Niggas be dickriding yeah, they fleas
Open that door, yeah, I'm the key

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly

Slowly p. Reeks + Keyomani

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prod 6narle

lyrics

Huh, Know my name 
That Bitch M.I.A
Niggas broke they lame

Huh, Know my name 
That Bitch M.I.A
Niggas broke they lame
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A

I'ma show you the world, not my time
All these bad bitches hit up on my line
Like why I waste my time 
Tear drops from your eye
I show it from my side
And I prove you why I'm right

Huh, Know my name 
That Bitch M.I.A
Niggas broke they lame
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A

Got so much shit in my head Imma go
You be haunting like a motherfucking ghost
Leave me alone
Leave me alone 
Leave me alone
Leave me alone

Huh, Know my name 
That Bitch M.I.A
Niggas broke they lame
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A

I'ma show you the world, not my time
All these bad bitches hit up on my line
Like why I waste my time 
Tear drops from your eye
I show it from my side
And I prove you why I'm right

Huh, Know my name 
That Bitch M.I.A
Niggas broke they lame
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A
Going M.I.A

Know My Name

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lyrics

Yeah, Imma flex up, bitch, I made it, yuh
Steady catch up, I'ma break her down
Roll up swishers, bitch, I'm faded now
Yeah, I'ma push up, cause I made it now

Yeah, I'ma pop these tags, walk out with a bag
Flex up all these racks, yeah some shit I never had
Imma roll up on that gas, Why you talkin' bout my past
Puttin' me on blast, now I'm finished on my task

Yeah, Imma flex up, bitch, I made it, yuh
Steady catch up, I'ma break her down
Roll up swishers, bitch, I'm faded now
Yeah, I'ma push up, cause I made it now

Yeah, I'ma pop these tags, walk out with a bag
Flex up all these racks, yeah some shit I never had
Imma roll up on that gas, Why you talkin' bout my past
Puttin' me on blast, now I'm finished on my task

Yeah, Imma flex up, bitch, I made it, yuh
Steady catch up, I'ma break her down
Roll up swishers, bitch, I'm faded now
Yeah, I'ma push up, cause I made it now

Yeah, I'ma pop these tags, walk out with a bag
Flex up all these racks, yeah some shit I never had
Imma roll up on that gas, Why you talkin' bout my past
Puttin' me on blast, now I'm finished on my task

Made It

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prod yukisx & maajins

lyrics

Yeah brand new day
Bitch I wake up
And I rather say 
You ain make nun
See them other days
Now I got up
And I got dat drank
But you ain say nun
And im chillin gang wit my bruddas
And I ain say yo name
I don't know y'all
I don't know y'all
I'ma run it up 
I dont give no fuck

Diamonds hit like runts
Keepin it a buck
Bad Bitch bubble butt, bad bitch gettin crunk
Yeah, I'ma pull up, FN on my waist
Yeah, chillin' with my brodie, smokin' dank
She wanna say my name
Come and ride my wave
She wanna stay out late,
diamonds hit the face

Yeah brand new day
Bitch I wake up
And I rather say 
You ain make nun
See them other days
Now I got up
And I got dat drank
But you ain say nun
And im chillin gang wit my bruddas
And I ain say yo name
I don't know y'all
I don't know y'all
I'ma run it up 
I dont give no fuck

Diamonds hit like runts
Keepin it a buck
Bad Bitch bubble butt, bad bitch gettin crunk
Yeah, I'ma pull up, FN on my waist
Yeah, chillin' with my brodie smokin' dank
She wanna say my name
Come and ride my Wave
She wanna stay out late,
diamonds hit the face

Good Day p. Yukisx + Maajins

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prod. februxry
@heyvelli
lyrics:
Yeah, bitch, I'm smokin' on that stank
And I ain't fuck with these niggas that stay in my rank, yeah
And told my mama, they gon' know my name, yeah

Niggas so broke, they lame
And I'm on top of my rank
Sip Drank go insane
I don't know how much I take

Bad Bitch hit my phone, okay
And I run this shit all day, yeah
Runnin with my round

These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down

I don't see no problem
All the hoes know my name
Listen to the money callin
Hoes, not no thang
It's a deep thang
Its on me man
I put that brick in OD

Twenty-four bullets, my choppa Kobe
Niggas so pussy, not givin' them beef
Fuck this bitch and then I'll nut on her sheets
Good gas on me, bitch, from the tweet

Good gas, pussy nigga, I'm weak
Lil' ass pussy nigga, you weak
I just made another band in a week
I don't spend no money, nigga, I keep

Light skin, shoota like Teeth Keef
Dark skin, shoota like Chief Keef
Bitch, move 
why you worry about me?
Got a lot of sons, got a lot of C's 
Got a lot of bitches, got a lot of weed
Can't talk to me, gotta pay the fee
Bitch too bad, shit be on me
Push a nigga back, send em off me
Bitch, bitch

Yeah, bitch, I'm smokin' on that stank
And I ain't fuck with these niggas that stay in my rank, yeah
And told my mama, they gon' know my name, yeah

Niggas so broke, they lame
And I'm on top of my rank
Sip Drank go insane
I don't know how much I take

Bad Bitch hit my phone, okay
And I run this shit all day, yeah
Runnin with my round

These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down

Apple Music

Know My Name 2 (feat. velli)

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(prod yukisx & alex cheyz)
@fuckreeks
@cayobanks
lyrics:

Yeah get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line
With my guys, I'm always fried

10 on 10 just like a dime
Hit one in his fuckin' spine
You can't speak, you tongue-tied
Standing out from all the lies
Openin' my fuckin' eyes
Talkin' tough as you tried
I don't know why you just cried

Yeah Slide
We got knocks in the building
Sick hostage, we might get him
Box it in, you know, bet he gonna miss it
Your side
You know I'm better like why try
Fn's on me and Draco's
I rock up a blast you can't find

Post it up in K-Con when the case closed
Choppa on me, A-Kon Just like a bird, the chopper sing
Yo bitch a nerd, she callin me
I shoot the glock with a lil' swing
In love with Simone no Kennedy
I know they wanna be me, can't get to me
Shoot the glock with a beat, so fulfilling
Got so many sons call em my mini-me's, yeah

She a bad beater boy
Diamonds on me like King Tut
I be shooting in the clutch
With Joshy, countin all the bucks
Car harder my jacket boi
Lay yo head down like its Lord
Never treat a blick like a toy
Mans dropped, get em redeploy
Gas the way, see yo ahoy
Hoodcookie not Chips Ahoy
The money money money get it boi
I cant stop this shit
I done got too lit
Hoes wan suck my dick
Im a letter man
Got on Vetements
My bitch she a 10
My old  RAL Chanel
You could see money

Swell (Feat. Reeks & Cayo) [Remix]

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