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tears

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prophecy

the feeling of us

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i been focused on some new things, fuck that bag bae
i been rollin up that new weed, dont need no ashtray
i been sippin on that actavis just change your act bae
this the life you wanna live, you live death and take notes
i been preachin to this bitch, i shed some light upon this hoe
he crackin' fours he got no pole
demons on my back, passin' bro the strap, we ran up and took his hat
four bad bitches in the coupe just like a frat
can't build what i got would of thought i wasted mats
we was in your city, you ain't pop out you a cat
white boy he a crash out, i'll really send my brudda max
cejay a lieutenant, knock your ass straight to the past
i don't give a fuck about you, that's a studied fact
you a bitch yea you a rat, pussy boy your ass get sat
bitch i move too fuckin' quick i threw the pass up like I'm pat
 
 
 
 
your bitch home alone i throw this dick up in her back
nocturnal like a fuckin owl, who the fuck is that?
snapchat hoes just be tweakin' always up for grabs
my new glock clean as fuck your shit got autographs
he got a target on his head, look like he strapped with cash
we can't fuck up in my house unless i got some mags
she can suck the dick and make me numb i know she movin' fast
exotic SVJ look like FL on the fuckin dash
tony stark his ass, i know he got iron will
you not gon' withstand these shells, bitch yea that's a instant kill
im wit taliban, we move rocks like sand
move like John Wick and bro move like he Monkey Man
 
 
 
 
i been focused on some new things, fuck that bag bae
i been rollin up that new weed, dont need no ashtray
i been sippin on that actavis just change your act bae
this the life you wanna live, you live death and take notes
i been preachin to this bitch, i shed some light upon this hoe
he crackin' fours he got no pole
demons on my back, passin' bro the strap, we ran up and took his hat
four bad bitches in the coupe just like a frat
can't build what i got would of thought i wasted mats
we was in your city, you ain't pop out you a cat
white boy he a crash out, i'll really send my brudda max
cejay a lieutenant, knock your ass straight to the past
i don't give a fuck about you, that's a studied fact
you a bitch yea you a rat, pussy boy your ass get sat
bitch i move too fuckin' quick i threw the pass up like I'm pat

she pack

pulled up high fashion drop a couple racks before i get another bag in
on ten he smashin' going for a ho ran through like a track damn
cop a tee now im bragging if you can afford it i dont know why you mad then
you dont trap, you just in the back seat
stop acting shy lil ho throw that ass backwards
smoke gas finna roll up a back wood 
fina cop another brick cause the sack good
make a nigga spin back like his ass should
know he cant crack make him wish his broke ass could
and i heard you was a rat in your last hood
brodie came around here thinkin' that his ass good

pulled up to the scene swaggy flashin'
get geeked up and start crashing
said im pretty like a kardashian
swiping cards fast cars high fashion
just rolled a gar face it all no passing
fuck who you are man ill still pass 'em
still a bad bitch with compassion

ass little he still gon smack it
bag little nigga you cant hang
blowing up im a big body tank
i been showing up i been putting in pain
i start rolling up i be smoking on dank (dank) 
i just be in my own lane
cubic zirconia all in yo chain
i put that shit on and you still rocking fakes
just go ahead and stay home if you gon' be a lame (lame lame)

pulled up high fashion drop a couple racks before i get another bag in
on ten he smashin' going for a ho ran through like a track damn
cop a tee now I'm bragging if you can afford it i don't know why you mad then
you don't trap, you just in the back seat
stop acting shy lil ho throw that ass backwards
smoke gas finna roll up a back wood 
finna cop another brick cause the sack good
make a nigga spin back like his ass should
know he cant crack make him wish his broke ass could
and i heard you was a rat in your last hood
brodie came around here thinkin' that his ass good

pull off in that niggas cant afford this
fell in love with blickys cause they gorgeous 
got his homeboy askin how'd you score this
my jeans ripped pocket change enormous 
left my last nigga cause he bored me
he think cause he trap he important 
duh he spin back i ignored back i ignored him
mad i dont want that nigga cause he broke
he dont even use his pole
mad i got a DM from yo bro
mad you got a bm now you poor
broke so you cheifin' on a roach
mad cause all i ever do is troll 
i cant give no love out to no ho 
you was up but now your numbers getting low
whats up with niggas sliming out their bros 
whats up with bitches tryna be ghetto
fucking on the opps now she dead huzz
yo homeboy got shot
roddy rich keep that stick in the box
clout chasing for views now you flopped
no shot i wont give no top
built different think outside the box 
you hos just watch

kashdashian (prod. missed)

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