IDK ft Lance Londyn

COLD SWEATS

prod treyy

(lyrics) 

m’s we got mothafuckin m’s in the truck
gotta couple model hoes that wan come and suck me up
youn know nobody thats gon swerve in bently truck
they like damn ko wtf happended? ya going up
im getting bands now, why is this hoe tryn show me up
we switch yo mans down, that fuh boy flying he going up
feel like dirty dan now, its hella mud inside my cup yuh.

this a black river you go in you might get lost
they switched yo dad nigga we dont care about yo lost
bitch im hitting saks fifth i do not care about the cost
she said im a bad nigga hit hoe yea thas my fault

i hit his hoe my bad
that ball i cannot pass
that fuck boy go out bad
i do that hoe so bad
im off that drank got jet lag
this hoe want prada bags
i been there been there done that
told fuck boy he so ass


nigga claiming that he rich yo money oldd
after i go fuck yo hoe i buy some clothes
you know truey thats the bro stick to that code
saying that he doing some not doing shit
finna come and shoot u up new cooler kit
bitch said she wanna hang, wit da kool kidss
no i cannot hang w bro i close the lid

i cant hang w bro
that boy keep on crying she broke his bc he broke
yea i caught ah opp, ima shoot em if he told
im on straight hots and yk im never cold yea
saying he gon do sm
that boy not gon do nun
bitch im in a fucking rolls royce i put the roof up
pop ah perc i pop me one
had to really block her told that bitch we done..

black river bitch

YOU GO IN, YOU MIGHT GET LOST.

rexv2 & osamason - chrome hearts (prod rexv2)

talent

produced by garments

(lyrics)

Brand new hoes in, brand new poles now
bitch i bring da hoes in
pussy keep on talking on the squad like hold this
damn kollege how you doing that im chosen
just ran me up a bag at saint Laurent
no she cannot get what she want
phone on dnd i dont wan pick up the phonee
with this bad bitch she bad to da bone

yea yea 

this hoe tryn get naughty
that drac right beside me
she wan come and party
im boolin wit dis bad bitch i swear she a dime piece
i swear i dont need no one i dont need nobody
i do not need no one
i pop a bean for once
the drank i needed one
the drank is all i got
heard he was talking down i got stylo in the spot
i told my brudda chill out he servin hella rocks
yea
in the cut wit dre bitch we on one
hit his ass wit drac cause im on one
pussy boy got faced cs he on one

(looped)

produced by nvm

(lyrics)

all that shit that you did
im alrd doing that
i heard the packs came in
yk im moving that
you got a brand new gen
yk you losing that
(yeaa)
js copped a brand new scat i might js switch the lanes up
he keep on talm bout hoes but he cannot name one
hy im on the rim dunking on em and one
why he keep talking crazy when he rocking and1s

in the 3 years prolly dead
in 5 years prolly dead
we fill em up wit led
go drugs inside my body
i cant hear what u saying
oh she wan pop da molly
she might js lose her head
(lets try againn)
im the best that she ever had
all that shit we had hope it never last
(lets try againn)
dat hoe call me dad bitch im not ya dad
empty that whole mag on ya fucking dad

ian finish yet
hn ian finish
yea, she wan scream my name she love it when im in it
bitch, yea i pray to god ion like da sinning
i changed the plans ok i changed the plans
nigga keep on talking crazy den cut off his head
hella mud inside my fucking cup like dirty dan
pussy boy wanna hand out dont show me yo hand
i dont wanna see yo hand

talm bout lies and shit
oh why u dodging bitch
got hella hoes in here
yea she wan ride da dick
these niggas phony yea
we passing by ya bih
i cant een hold ya
i love da doja
but at the same time
i dont want closure
belt to yo behind
for getting closer
we sting like beehive 
we feel like soser, yea

3 YEARS, 5 YEARS.

p. BayerGartner

Let me hold yo hand
Ion wana go back to my old ways I wana feel you here
I had too many guns pointed up to my face I wanted to see you there
Im yo love yeah im your only main thang 
I wana be there be there for yo-

caroline caroline coraline coraline I just wana see your eyes
I just wana be by yo side
I just wana be there when you cry
I just wana hold your hand when we do it so i can see through the lies 
So i can see through the lies
So i can see through the lies
Talk to me Caroline
Talk to me Caroline
Now that its over
I Dont gotta smoke till i get sober
I D-Dont gotta smoke till i get sober
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
Bitch red in my fanta its bleedin
Bitch im rollin this wood for a reason
Bitch I already told you im bleedin
B-Bitch i already told you your treason
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh

Let me hold yo hand
Ion wana go back to my old ways I wana feel you here
I had too many guns pointed up to my face I wanted to see you there
Im yo love yeah im your only main thang 
I wana be there be there for yo-

caroline caroline coraline coraline I just wana see your eyes
I just wana be by yo side
I just wana be there when you cry
I just wana hold your hand when we do it so i can see through the lies 
So i can see through the lies
So i can see through the lies
Talk to me Caroline
Talk to me Caroline
Now that its over
I Dont gotta smoke till i get sober
I D-Dont gotta smoke till i get sober
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
Bitch red in my fanta its bleedin
Bitch im rollin this wood for a reason
Bitch I already told you im bleedin
B-Bitch i already told you your treason
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh
B-Bitch yeahh

CAROLINE

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Lyrics:
Rocking all black, Boolin in Gotham 
Couple h*es they blow up my jack, Got so much options 
Have my shooter come for yo neck, Come for you noggin 
She say I’m the only one lil b*tch I know u got some options
Well I got options too so b*tch it ain’t no problem 
Gotta run the money up that money keep on pieling 
Told that b*tch I gotta go that money keep on calling
Money blow my phone 
I told pop to T me up
Why yo h*e just hit me up
She said she just wanna f*ck and she said garments pick me up 
Yeah, I know sum n*ggas want my head I keep that semi tucked
Got to many options
To many options
So much h*e’s don’t know who to choose got to many options
I don’t know what car I should choose, what car I should drive yea
I don’t know what shoes I should choose, got so many options 

Yeah, my dawg told me to Ballout
You know I put that shit on feel like Babi Ballout
I-if I call my dawg up he’ll get you gone yeah
I done smoked a f*cking pound now im feeling gone yeah
I can’t feel my f*cking lungs body feeling numb yeah
In the stu I’m cooking up b*tch I’m in my zone yeah 
So much h*es that’s on my body I don’t got enough of em
So much hunnids in my pockets I don’t got enough of em

It’s so much h*es inside the truck can’t fit inside the cyber truck
I’m boolin with my dawgs wsp I told my boy pop T me up
This lil h*e wanna f*ck with us I told that lil h*e suck it up 
Me and pop go so much h*es I swear we got to many sluts 
and we pull up fly as f*ck black truck I swear they eat us up
Damn this black truck big as f*ck, it’s 5 percent it’s tinted up
All these h*es wanna come with us
I said they all can’t come with us
So many who should I choose
I might just say f*ck it and say wsp (might say wsp to all these h*es)

Rocking all black, Boolin in Gotham 
Couple h*es they blow up my jack, Got so much options 
Have my shooter come for yo neck, Come for you noggin 
She say I’m the only one lil b*tch I know u got some options
Well I got options too so b*tch it ain’t no problem 
Gotta run the money up that money keep on pieling 
Told that b*tch I gotta go that money keep on calling
Money blow my phone 
I told pop to T me up
Why yo h*e just hit me up
She said she just wanna f*ck and she said garments pick me up 
Yeah, I know sum n*ggas want my head I keep that semi tucked
Got to many options
To many options
So much h*e’s don’t know who to choose got to many options
I don’t know what car I should choose, what car I should drive yea
I don’t know what shoes I should choose, got so many options

YOU GO IN, YOU MIGHT GET LOST.

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