Lyrics


Why did I waste my times with someone like u
Baby u pretty but u gotta see my point of view
Same old lame old baby I ain’t nothing new
New shoes unc blue still ain’t got no boo

The way she hopped in my car
Lookin fine from afar
Baby we gon go to mars 
Lost you amongst the stars

Shawty bad, fine as fuck
I be sad, broke my heart
Feeling attached when we apart
But that’s just who are

Idk bout u but ur mine
Idk bout u but ur mine 
Idk bout u but ur mine
Let’s ride 

Idk bout u but I’m tired 
Idk bout but I’m tired 
Idk bout but I’m tired
That’s right 

Wanted u, were my wedding ring 
U my boo u my everything 
HMU so we can link
Lem me buy u a drink

Put u on the countertop
U gonna make that ass drop
I’m too hot I ain’t gonna stop
Waterfall someone get a mop

Imma king I’m balling 
Cuz of u I’m falling 
U my med, went retarded
In decay, heart rotted 

Shot it, I’m Rodman 
Told myself to be caution
Into u I bought it
Shawty u cold hearted

With u time seems to slow down
What it do we can cruise the whole town
Drop the top got the window rolled down v gg
Run the stop, where u wanna go now

Baby girl come closer and hold me
Baby girl stop calling me brody 
Open my eyes show me
I shoot my shot Kobe 

Idk bout u but ur mine
Idk bout u but ur mine 
Idk bout u but ur mine
Let’s ride 

Idk bout u but I’m tired 
Idk bout but I’m tired 
Idk bout but I’m tired
That’s right 

Wanted u, were my wedding ring 
U my boo u my everything 
HMU so we can link
Lem me buy u a drink

Put u on the countertop
U gonna make that ass drop
I’m too hot I ain’t gonna stop
Waterfall someone get a mop

I’m on u on Adderall
spun out I crash the car
12 flat i was tryna call
Ghosted I ain’t mad at all 

I’m on u till the morning 
Glass filled keep pouring 
It’s the new shit it’s foreign 
This shit grand it’s touring

idk bout u

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I hopped on Kanye’s moon and made a beat out of it

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Lyrics: 

It’s been a long year finally back on the beat
Not some washed up vet, but coming up in the league 
Drive in the paint, like I’ve obtain a cheat code
Balling like I’m motherfucking Jeff Teague tho

Bars so hard could’ve been a migo
I’m automatic never missed from the free throw
What else to do but fill my cup with Tito’s 
I’m-full-of-myself, gotta check my ego

It’s so funny everyone have on disguise
Who’s real who’s fake hard to identify 
Tell someone you love them even that’s who u despise
Sick and tired of this shit sick and tired of the lies 

After all, u who u are when we all in the sky
Finish ur plate, why are u taking-a-piece-of mine
Tryna take my throne, u tryna wreck my shrine 
Leave me alone, indica make me high

I’m a fighter 
I’m Michael Myers
I’m gonna find ya
I’m behind ya

I’m on fire
Hand the lighter
going higher
night night yuh 

Ha, insecurities 
Smell so much bullshit insincerity
U the snake u the fake u the impurity
Made it here on my own, it was merely me

We can chill we can chill all night long
What’s the deal Richard Mille on my arms
Grab the wheel, in my feels on my own
Overkill, I be still in my zone

Take me down, take my crown, Still be standing dawg
Worked so hard for all this shit, lemme talk the talk
A future hall of fame, just lemme walk the walk
Suicide door lambo, gonna drop the top

I’m the truth I’m the one, revelation 
They be dumb af, get an education 
I’m the next big thing, a sensation
Topping all the goats, MJ I’m replacing 

They be on my ass
Jumping on my back 
But imma make ur ass suffer, like a heart attack 

Out here dropping facts
Maxed out on my spas
Im moving smooth-as butter, tryna get the bags

Maxed Out Spas

Lyrics:
Sauce, money, and a private jet
2020 was a test Im about to get
I don’t know about the rest but this shits a mess
Promise imma do my best say it wit my chest

Numb to all the pain, bitch stay in yo lane
Take me down Hussein, say my name in vein
I’m going insane, driving in the paint
Wiping all the stains, baby I’m the man

What does any of this mean
Is it a simulation or a movie scene
None of this is serene
Take me back to 15


All of this is surreal 
In the beginning, wiped it off, nothing new
It ain’t gonna kill 
Ayo chill

2X
Is it a wrap?
Or is it a rematch 
Ayo don’t u cap
Please bring the times back

Driving on a scat pack 
Just got my Snapchat 
Turn around my snapback 
Imma snap that 

Everything is going down on the nasdaq
Going so fast gonna make my dad mad
He been traveling prolly gotta jet lag
Step back splash imma make that

Been stuck in this room for way too long
Don’t know where the times gone
Thought this shit was steak sauce filet mignon 
But I thought wrong

Im gonna smoke gonna smoke till tomorrow 
Forget the pain and the sorrow
What r u waiting for, pop the bottle 
I’m increasing the throttle

New year new me, dominos for dinner 
Pepperoni blue cheese, cuz I’m getting thinner
Smoking on the zaza, god know I’m a sinner
The strong fume still linger 

21 comeback and I’m better
Taking all the cheese, taking all the cheddar 
Figured out the cheat code, found the meta
I’m the goat, I’m the feta

I’m the hub, I’m the mecca 
Poppin off, I’m lil tecca 
Gonna get myself a bentayga
Sky’s the limit, imma take off
(repeat)

Is It A Wrap? (Freestyle)

In Ur Eyez (ft. Hânn'$)

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Khang Phan

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