My lyrics: I get it sticky in her hair like product
Gotta be prada me stepping outside in the Prada
He bout the bread that’s a nada
Spin on his block he get hit w the stick no pinyada

I gotta take another shot nigga need chaser 
3.5 up in the wood now that’s a facer…
I’m really balling on the court nigga like pacer 
Ice up on my neck it reck the ship no glacier 


It reck the ship it gonna Knock a down quick 
DONT GIVE 2 fucks bout who you came around w  , pound this guy if he thinking he sound any better then me I will pull up a crown Vic 

Crown Vic nigga that’s a victory lap 
Like oh shit nigga got be way quicker then that I’m spitting the fact he talk it get to hitting his back 
I smoke a Doobie who do you be that’s a mystery match

I match the mystery 
Bitch stink ew here’s the Listorine
Mr clean gotta clean it up you know the pistol be knocking you down if I step on the court & you crossing my path then I sauce like pistol Pete (bow !

That’s a shot right to the miticus 
Spitting this flow I swear they never will be hitting this , get um in row then told him he should get to quitting it , diamonds so cold I might just have to put a fridge in it

ARENTYOUPRADAME?! w/ DKOOLPHARAOH (PROD. NXMERCY)

Headphone warning
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Catch me out')
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Catch me out')
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah, yeah, catch me out')
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga


Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yеah)

Catch me on the flipside or I'll brеak yo' bones
You tryna pick my brain but, bitch, these ain't your neurons
You mad, up in my DMs, we can play some Cup Pong
I ain't playin' with these bitches like my last name was Capone
Okay, now hear me out, we can spin the block like it's a roundabout
Do not speak and pout unless you got a pussy for a fuckin' mouth
She got that puuuuuh for my duuuuuh with a side of the ugh
I had killed her cat and now she got that XP leakin' out— ugh
Ok now what the hell? I can run this ho like it was show and tell
"Ding, ding, ding, knockout," like he just had slipped and fell
Ok now shawty, she was feelin' on my dick like she was readin' braille
Breakin' in her back, I got her movin' like a fuckin' snail
I say what I want on beats like this 'cause it's what I'm best at
I like gettin' people fuckin' hyped, that's what I'm best at
I can say whatever on this beat and get you jumpin'
I can say whatever and I can get you goin' apeshit

Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)

Well, oh well, oh well, it's alright, hold this L, this fuckin' L
And I'm the type to wish 'em well, boy, you can't tell
My mind is like a fuckin' cell, I will never tell
Bitch, just know, I'm raising hell
Yeah, I know I'm good like my sauce came from Raising Cane's
Bitch, I'm so saucy, yeah, I'm like MJ (Ow), hit me
You can catch me on the block, sittin' in a Mustang
Please, do not come up to me, yo' ass is too musty

Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga (Yeah)

Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga
Catch me outside, on the flip side, nigga

ON THE FLIP SIDE (PROD CHASE NOIR)

BLOODBATH! W/ LORD DISTORTION (PROD. FIDI)

Prod. Pezzhead

Lyriczz 

(Ah, ah)
(Ay, yah)
(Chuyah)

Chase that feeling, uh 
But it doesn’t exist though 
She been killing herself slow uh, uh
(Yuh, right)
Codependent, yuh 
I’ve been feeling like shit though (wah)
She been killing herself slow yeah, uh 

(Chuyah)
Yuh, yeah, I just want a foreign whip
But I got a foreign bitch instead, she still a pretty bitch (yah)
You’re not making any fucking sense, I’m deading it (right)
I’ve been making all these fucking beats, but I ain’t selling them 
Get a shy bitch off her fucking feet, you know we’re killing it 
Bruv your mind there blank just like a sheet you not got no ideas 
I’ve been fucking dying for a bitch, she got no money though 
Everybody know your fucking squad is full of pussy holes

Yuh, yuh
Give me time, I’ll be outside
I’m telling lies, she’ll bleed me dry
Like that guy, that I once knew 
Bitch that’s not you, that’s not you 
Nah you can’t come through
You been chatting so much shit to all of them, bro you know that won’t do
And she like to keep me hidden like a rotten tooth 
She’ll kill me too, she’ll kill me 

Eheh-ahh

But she doesn’t exist though 
She been killing herself slow, yah, yah
Codependent, yuh
But I’m feeling like shit though (ayy)
She been killing herself slow 

(Uh, uh)
She try taking all of me, gave her space so she could grow
it weren’t hard to let her leave, yuh, yuh, yuh
Change your number in my phone, ‘cause the reaper tried to reap
She try bring me to my knees, when she cry, yuh

Inside I die to see you manage (for you)
Felt like I died a hunnid’ times, just to have it (for you)
She be like “how the fuck you get so damaged?”
It’s you, it’s you, it’s true
(Ay, ay, ay,)

Yah, I been feeling like shit bro, uh
She took everything and then she fuckin dipped bro, yah
Always on the net talking ‘bout what you did though
Telling lies, Evil eyes 
What a disgrace, written all over your face, yeah
Made mistakes, but theres shit I wouldn’t change, yeah
Pain and bloodshed, I’m tryna empty all my veins
Give me time, I’m tryna stay alive

Give me time, I’ll be outside
I’m telling lies, she’ll bleed me dry
Like that guy, that I once knew 
Bitch that’s not you, that’s not you 
Nah you can’t come through
You been chatting so much shit to all of them, bro you know that won’t do
And she like to keep me hidden like a rotten tooth 
She’ll kill me too, she’ll kill me 

Chase that feeling uh
But it doesn’t exist though 
She been killing herself slow uh, uh
Codependent, yuh
I’ve been feeling like shit though
She been killing herself slow yeah, uh
(Ah)

draezz_ (feat. Draeko)

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙱𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 (𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙳. 𝚂𝙲𝚇𝚄𝚁𝙶𝙴)

BleedWhatYouOwe - uphanist & angelmortis (prod. dentist & Donnie Katana)

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 (𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍. 𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢)

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