enough [prod polaroid]

OFF THE LOT! 🔥💕 *OUT ON SPOTIFY*

lyrics:
pack em up, got em looking at the fucking ground
would chase em down, got me smoking on this fucking pack good
smack em up, bitch boy think he running like this track would
beat him down, treat him like his motherfucking dad would

damn, we ran out this block, with a couple glocks
fifty shots, they all flock, got em stuttering, bitch we got em shocked
make his motherfucking body hit the floor, make it drop
we gon skirt off of this place, finna take it off the lot

look, you be talking all that bullshit, whats it gonna be, aye
i know you not talking, cause i got a gun on me
beat you up, got u dropping on the knees
me and kuya can be found in the fucking VIP

VIP, lemme tell you who you with, aye
my name is peeta, emo bitch suck on my d, aye yuh
you know they like it when they just dont want to leave 
but i have my little secrets, i got sum under my sleeve, aye, yuh

i know why they wanna stay at night, when the sun sets
imma make sure that its fun, when i give em percocets
and i know you really love it when i talk to you like that
because you want a daddy that could choke you till youre seeing red, aye

i feel good, left my phone at the bottom, aye
i be shady like a moon, i rap bout cherry blossoms, aye
for the next three months im not available, cause im on the way
ll beat you down, just like your father did to you that other day

pack em up, got em looking at the fucking ground
would chase em down, got em smoking on this fucking pack good
spank em up, bitch boy think he running like this track would
beat him down, treat him like his motherfucking dad would

damn, we ran out this block, with a couple glocks
fifty shots, they all flock, got em stuttering, bitch we got em shocked
make his motherfucking body hit the floor, make it drop
we gon skirt off of this place, finna take it off the lot

off the lot - (ft. peeta) [prod. dxnilukx] *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

« LYRICS »

" i love u cy <3 "

Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games (Aye, Aye)
But you told me i'll be good (Aye, Aye)
Once your with me once again (Like)
Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games
But you told me i'll be good
Once your with me once again

Said we could go on dates
You said we could watch the moon
Got a blanket on the grass
Love like Disney, Looney Tunes
I ain't tryna fake some romance
For some healing like a tool
Girl i'm loving every part of you
The end is way too soon
Now you caught me reel me in
Got me tight like on a spool
You was beauty at the peak
And i've fallen like a fool
But the memories we had
I wont change they're like a jewel
Every second that I spent
Got me thinking about you

You a witch for the spell
That you put up on my brain
Had me swinging at your presence
Had me spinning round insane
I had stars on my head
Like I seen a newer day
And you played with my own consience
When you got up in my space
You so pretty see the light
Girl just pose like sailor moon
Got a face just like a model
But you leavin every noon
I didnt know what you was doin
Leaving later out in june
But now I know you had tricked
When I heard your little tune

Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games (Aye, Aye)
But you told me i'll be good (Aye, Aye)
Once your with me once again (Like)
Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games
But you told me i'll be good
Once your with me once again

Said we could go on dates
You said we could watch the moon
Got a blanket on the grass
Love like Disney, Looney Tunes
I aint tryna fake some romance
For some healing like a tool ("i love you cy")
Girl im loving every part of you
The end is way too soon
Now you caught me reel me in
Got me tight like on a spool
You was beauty at the peak
And i've fallen like a fool
But the memories we had
I wont change they're like a jewel
Every second that I spent
Got me thinking about you

*✿  thinking about you  ❀＊(OUT ON ALL PLATS)

lyrics:
Shorty, what’s the word? I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout an anagram
Countin’ up my guala, bitch I’m pullin’ up with hella bands
Pull up on a nigga, and the .40 finna make him dance
Bitch she hella bad, and she tryna get up in my pants
Ice on my neck, and this shit is kinda heavy
Pop out to the function, and a nigga in Givenchy
Shorty want the money ‘cuz she know that I got plenty
Nigga wanna diss, they see me up, you can’t befriend me

Choppa make him backflip
I let the MAC spit
Nigga said he with it ‘till my niggas get him packed in
Nigga's talkin’ crazy, but I never see him acting
I just want the money, gotta get the fuckin’ racks in
Nigga finna fly, we don’t care if he apologize
Pull up with that fye, hit a nigga with like hella .9s
Shorty wanna vibe, get the grabba, she get hella high
Totin’ .45s, we gon’ send that nigga hella high

Totin’ on a rocket
I let the chop spit
Kinda crazy what I got up in my pocket
Being broke ain’t a mothafuckin’ option
Big chopstick, finna get an opp hit
Nigga’s pistol packin’, we ain’t gone until we lackin’
So we never fuckin’ lackin’
Bitch I’m tryna get the backends
Shorty lookin’ like an actress
And I think that she the baddest
So I pull up in that Jag’, and lil’ shorty showin’ backend

Bad friends, switch up on a nigga for the clout tree
Niggas wanna talk but they don’t know nothing about me
Hit him with the blick, in your chest is where the rounds be
Pull up in the whip, goin’ faster than the sound speed
Shorty wanna hit me for some bands, I can’t wife that
But she kinda bad, so you know I had to pipe that
Thought he lost a chain? Nigga go and get yo ice back
A nigga wanna test me, he couldn’t get his life back

GIVENCHY (prod. acculbed) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

chrome killa. (prod.acculbed)

(prod. gosha)
Aesthetic rap

Lyrics

Shawty tryna fuck round and bust down
Put the time on my wrist, get it bust down
They ain't with the smoke, they just run mouth (Ya, ya)
These mother fuckers got me fucked up
If you run up, catch a run down
Plane land from the six, I just touched down
Pick up a bag, keep the funds round
One wrong move and that's end of discussion

Chain it's going dummy on my neck and that's a fact (Aye)
Know I took his bitch, tell him come and get her back (Come and get her)
Post at the crib, I just thumb through a stack (Thumb through a)
Count up this money, don't got time to chat
Blunt on my lip with the windows on low
Can't fuck with me, no they don't want the smoke
Clean with the mix, I just poured up a fo'
You know lil shawty be white like some cocaine (Cocaina)

Shawty tryna fuck round and bust down
Put the time on my wrist, get it bust down
They ain't with the smoke, they just run mouth (Ya, ya)
These mother fuckers got me fucked up
If you run up, catch a run down
Plane land from the six, I just touched down
Pick up a bag, keep the funds round
One wrong move and that's end of discussion

End Of Discussion (prod. gosha)

Kevxn