New To Me prod flawless

Big Plan prod perryvsthewrld & prodstar9

Notice Me prod draven1k & ceeto

New Asian prod wilsonfr

Stand Up prod yoko

[Intro]
Yeah
Huh, yeah


[Pre-Chorus]
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad


[Verse 1]
Ridin' hellcat man, fuck the lil scat 
I was fourteen chasing that bag
I was fourteen selling 'em grams
Now bitches hit me up on the gram 
Do this shit solo, I don't got no band
But I'm still counting up all these bands
So much cash on me, running out of rubber bands


[Chorus]
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad
Don't know the bitch but I got her mad
She like "Why you don't text back?"
My bad, I been getting to the racks
My bad, I just been in my bag
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad


[Verse 2]
It's five in the morning right now
And not gon' lie, I'm just needing that ass
For me she gon' throw that shit back 
She call me up, I make that shit clap
Huh, yeah no cap
On the roads and I love staying strapped
On the roads and we really get back 
Lil boy go check the stats
Nah, you ain't fucking with me
You ain't fucking wit gang
You ain't fucking with us
I'm rocking all black bitch and I'm tryna go hop in a double R truck 
I'ma go call up some bitches to slide and come suck the whole gang up
And I'ma go call up some shooters to slide and come stick your whole gang up 


[Bridge]
Got a problem baby? Tell me what's up 
You know I got all of these drugs
I'm better than all of your plugs 
And I give you good dick, that's a plus 
Give you good dick, that's a must
You know I love that body so much
Pull out the bitch fore I bust
Put out her tongue when I nut 


[Pre-Chorus]
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad
(Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad, yeah the bitch calling me Dad)


[Verse 3]
Swear I can't relate with these boys, cause they broke
G19, what the fuck I'm gon' tote
Big ass shank, boy you could get poked
Roll up the za, yeah I'm smoking good dope
I could really rap boy, who want the smoke?
I could really rap, just let me take a toke
White fiend off the perc, she gon' float 
Pussy boy told, he gon' sink the whole boat
Man this shit played out and this shit old
Stealing my style and they stealing my flow
Couple hundred for my chain, white gold
Mollys and xans what I been done sold
Tie up her hair and she take away my soul 
No stripper in this bitch but I still got a pole
No stripper in this bitch but these bitches on go 
(Yeah, I got these bitches on go)


[Chorus]
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad
Don't know the bitch but I got her mad
She like "Why you don't text back?"
My bad, I been getting to the racks
My bad, I just been in my bag
I got a bitch and she bad (She bad)
I got a bitch with a bag (With a bag)
Maybe my pockets too fat (Too fat)
Baby, your ass too fat (Too fat)
I'm tryna slide in a jag
Don't know the bitch but she call me Dad

I Got prod 803yung

[Chorus]
How I got this four turning me down, but I got this ten turning me up?
I ain't pulling out the bitch, like my dick done got stuck
My dawgs really slide and send shots like hockey pucks
Bitches been fuckin' wit me, fucked her before I was up


[Verse 1]
She said "how your cup cost so much when you said it's filled with mud?"
I told the bitch to shut the fuck up cause she really don't know nun
I ain't a sucker, bitch I want the cash, if you want all these drugs
Ain't no outlet in this bitch but the whole gang is some plugs
If I ain't the number one trapper in the room, then just know that I been snubbed
If I'm the highest in the room, cause I'm smoking exotic bud
I don't give a fuck bout shit, I jus hit the shoulder shrug 
Boy you better take that mask off, unless you robbing some
(Take that mask off unless you really robbing some pussy, I know you ain't robbing shit bitch)


[Chorus]
How I got this four turning me down, but I got this ten turning me up?
I ain't pulling out the bitch, like my dick done got stuck
My dawgs really slide and send shots like hockey pucks
Bitches been fuckin' wit me, fucked her before I was up


[Verse 2]
I be selfish with my weed, bitch you cannot hit this blunt
Remember when he called me pussy, now we smoke him like some runtz 
You don't know how many boys I put on, now they making bands cause of me (Yeah)
You done cuffed at thottie, she cannot keep her hands off of me (Yeah)
These hoes falling in love with me and the money that they seen 
Junkie love my dick more then them fucking beans
Serving in the back, yeah I'm tapped in with all the fiends
I don't post on the gram, but all the bitches know me
Love my white hoes so my summer snowy 
Run up one me, I up the stick, I don't play goalie


[Outro]
(I don't play goalie, nah, I don't play goalie)
My boy drive the whip like a fucking stolie
Fucking bitches and making music, this shit for me
(This shit made for me, this shit made for me, yeah, this shit made for me, yeah, this shit made for me, this shit made for me, yeah this shit made for me)

Turning Me Up prod 803yung

[Verse 1]
You don't wanna cross me boy
You know that I'm a real risk taker
She bow down, now she on her knees like I'm Jesus, but I ain't her saviour
She be jumping dick to dick, yeah she a hoe, yeah I cannot save her
If I said that I love you, bitch I was lying cause I'm in love with this paper 
I done took the lil boy up on a drill one time
Now I heard he ain't stopping
He wanna see all them bodies dropping
When we pull up, what the fuck popping?
In the trap, hanging with the top shottas
Masked up, yeah we really some robbers
We get back, ain't no 911 callers 
Hell nah we don't call the police
(Fuck the feds, fuck the cops, fuck 12, fuck the police, man fuck all that shit)
(I dont gotta tell you twice bitch)
(Hell nah)


[Verse 2]
God put me up on this Earth to get rich and go fuck your bitch 
I'm tryna fuck two hoes at once 
And make 'em take turns on this dick
We the type to bring 'em guns to a fist fight
Yeah, we ain't goin' for shit
Boy your ass better run like a trackstar, when you hear the sound of that motherfuckin' switch
I done started life bad, but I swear to God, by the end of this shit, I'ma be so rich
I know they fearful now, cause they done see the potential up in the kid
That vest ain't gon' do shit lil boy
We aim for the head, we ain't shooting at ribs
Chopper rip through shit, yeah it hit all your limbs
Flash on the iPhone, we making a film 
Work the bitch out, we ain't leaving the crib 
Work the bitch out, like she go to the gym 
How your ass so fat? But your waist so slim 
Okay, my pockets fat but my arms so thin 
I'm praying to God, cause I know I'ma sin
Take the boy out, like we take the trash bin
Still on the block, with many men 
Cops on our ass, we jump the fence
I'm too street, she don't know what I meant
Leave that boy bleeding, on the cement 
I'm smoking dope, yeah, I don't touch fent
Talking too hot, then to heaven he went
(Talking too hot, then to heaven he went)
(Yeah, pussy)
(Can't even make this shit up)
(Talking too hot, then to heaven he went)

911 Callers prod trilldakid

[Chorus]
In a two door pushing up somewhere I don't stay
I promise, I'm telling you it's over when I hop on stage
I was 15 pulling out glocks, made em' run away
Hitting this motherfucking blunt like it's gon' take my pain away
I done got in my bag and really went and paved the way
I done dug myself out the dirt, and showed em' I'm here to stay
Lotta bitches said they loved me but I pushed em' away
I don't love myself so I cant love you, but it's too much to say 


[Verse]
I done seen so much at young age so I gotta pray
Lotta demons, lotta shit that I still fight today
Moving like Bruce Wayne, getting my money but I hide out in a cave
I done done that boy so dirty, had to hideaway 
I had to get my head right, I had to hideaway 
I was so broke, I was down bad, I had to find a way
Remember coming home, mama crying everyday
Grandma crying too, she telling me go and pray
I could tell they been stressing, they been losing weight
Gotta keep my mind right, so much shit up on my plate
I gotta do this for my loved ones, so I've been pushing weight
I been had this goal in my head since I was like fucking eight
Outside eating good with the gang, make sure everyone ate 
You bitches ain't nun, you could never make my heart break
I was like fourteen, seen some tragedies, I'll never be the same
And trapping all night in the rain done made me go insane


[Bridge]
Trapping in the rain done made me go insane
Trapping all night in the rain done made me go insane
And I swear to God, yeah I been praying 


[Chorus]
In a two door pushing up somewhere I don't stay
I promise, I'm telling you it's over when I hop on stage
I was 15 pulling out glocks, made em' run away
Hitting this motherfucking blunt like it's gon' take my pain away
I done got in my bag and really went and paved the way
I done dug myself out the dirt, and showed em' I'm here to stay
Lotta bitches said they loved me but I pushed em' away
I don't love myself so I cant love you, but it's too much to say 


[Outro]
Trapping in the rain done made me go insane
(Reversed Lyrics)
And I swear to God, yeah I been praying

Notice Me prod draven1k & ceeto

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