rhymes:

put him under my knife like a surgeon
yea we kill him we dont even hurt em
yea we fuck on the rug we not persian
in them places you aint even heard of
got her wrapped round my head like a turban
not the town how we ride in surburbans
yea the main she hate my ex
crisis averted
how you hating on me as a person
they dont want this beef no thurmanns
yea i keep that heat no thermos
double r my car got curtains
got my bih upset no Furman
if you straight we straight no perming
yeehaw roll raw im burning
yea
im burning up
im really shocked you aint heard of us
izzy and i feeling murdeous
bitch im a dog feel like cerberus
got a two door whip you still ride the bus
im sipping act i dont mind the tuss
i get off when she get off when she get off i like to bust
yea yea
bih im a dog
hop whip to whip leapfrog
throw it up and down seesaw
bitch im about my cream
got the gallery on me
got the gallery white tee
my salary like calories 2k a day thats me

chorus
i get laid like frito lay
told my mom its gon be ok
25 hoes in an escalade
doing shit for the escapade
i wake up which wrist do i flex today
i dont walk around bitch i levitate
i said fuck a doc i self medicate
she open her legs its the heaven gates
beat her back like an 808
ops they know where i stay
fuck i dont relocate
i never move, i stay in the ville
neck underwater im breathing thru gills
buffalo my pockets full of them bills
cuff a hoe something i couldnt fulfill
you wanted something i couldnt be ok
fuck the bullshit ole ok
im making blues while i snooze ok
i never, i never lose ok
designer shoes i abuse
like she wanna fuck me im getting the cues
S on my chest like i play for the cuse
i dont fuck em in ones, i fuck em in twos
yea
now im up its whats up with me
im sippin on mf bubbly
bad hoes start to say they in love with me
just come take a look at my bank account
the way that im stacking it gluttony
if he talking shit it end bloodily
like in her mouth
she want my kids joint custody

chorus

hit a blinker 
put my fist to his chin he a thinker
talk game but im never gon link her
bring in the bell not the tinker
*bell*
side hoe want a ring on her finger
one fuck and they linger
pussy pantheress its pinker
low shots not a stinger

crisis averted [+ elxnce, surgeon, lewisgoing]

prod kirian x pk

I would be nothing with out the people that are everything to me
P.S. I dont like tires

nothing (kirian x pk)

bankroll w/ phreyla & eleventhirteen (brayam)

prod aftrr
quannnic - comatose
all plats: https://ffm.to/nb80vdn

who can i really Trust
I gave u my everything i guess it wasnt much
Everytime i try again it doesnt seem enough
I got love around but im afraid i might not give a fuck
hanging from the ceiling
think its time to give it up

try to turn this shit around but my head still spinnin
momma said dont fall i said ill be back in a minute
unreciprocated now u paint me as a villain
i think that i hate u
do u still pray that im winning

in my prime with no option
numbernine bitch i bought it
brother told me said i got it
im not really one for talking
thought i had it then i lost it
all ur problems i cant solve it
lost my mind off the time
let it all get so toxic

i dont need no one else
i dont need no ones help
put my heart on a shelf
all the damage i dealt
further ruin my health
think im losing myself

where'd u go
left my side, all alone
putting my trust in u only caused issues
cant tell the fake from the real
dont know how to feel
all alone, missing u
on the phone like

who can i really Trust
I gave u my everything i guess it wasnt much
Everytime i try again it doesnt seem enough
I got love around but im afraid i might not give a fuck
hanging from the ceiling
think its time to give it up

try to turn this shit around but my head still spinnin
momma said dont fall i said ill be back in a minute
unreciprocated now u paint me as a villain
i think that i hate u
do u still pray that im winning

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who can i trust

Gusto (prod me + permafrost)

please don’t come over here with the same shit cuz im bored
she look too good in the prada i bought her
im tryna get you and your friend cuz that ass on you built like a porsche
tell the truth you niggas leaching off me like the horde
keep it real you don’t want war
you don’t wanna die you don’t wanna bleed
if he wanna try he could meet them thieves
steal his fucking soul bleed it in the streets
he just wanna type he don’t wanna meet
but im not the type you gone pay the fee
stab me in my back arrow to the knee
gotta watch my back niggas tryna keep me down

raw cone full of that dopa
these bitches weird like doja
xd rearrange yo whole guts
walk in this bitch like im sho'nuff
hoes wanna stare they know us
in the whip doing donuts
hit the gram when we show up
i might just cop in advance
find em in pilot they biting the leg
i don’t wanna slime that man
why would he try to come slide?
he dead damn
tryna survive my friend
why don’t you try with just using your head yeah
trust, niggas run from it
my main niggas tumble it
oh that was your bitch my fault gang im done with it
can’t fuck with fuck niggas cuz they don’t go no common sense
can’t nobody fuck with ya dawg told her im the bomb lil bitch
i got many percs inside my system
if he want some static many bullets finna get him
crash dummies yeah you finna risk them
my nigga gone turn into a savage for the mission

in the wood its a misdemeanor
riding round inna rafe with 9 mm
whats her name, anyway want get in between ha
i been scratching my neck ion rly need it
from the front to the back, one too many tweaker
spent his check on a goddamn kidney treater
sold his soul for a teener
i still ain hit trina
polluted my aquafina
my pockets damn near on obama
couldn't ride for a thot you could keep her
in a srt can't keep up
plug got da za inna gym hitting knee ups
ball bruddas or sum when i throw a three up
on dave im screaming until they go free ya
hopin they free us
they in line for a feat like a kiosk
took my day one brother Bo$$KeyYachtS
smooth onnat beat like its butter
my brother be viva la vida
he bent over backwards bouta treesha
capo just hit my phone i was on patron
tryna get my breesh up
breesh up
Preesh
Preciate ya
huh, huh, huh

please don’t come over here with the same shit cuz im bored
she look too good in the prada i bought her
im tryna get you and your friend cuz that ass on you built like a porsche
tell the truth you niggas leaching off me like the horde
keep it real you don’t want war
you don’t wanna die you don’t wanna bleed
if he wanna try he could meet them thieves
steal his fucking soul bleed it in the streets
he just wanna type he don’t wanna meet
but im not the type you gone pay the fee
stab me in my back arrow to the knee
gotta watch my back niggas tryna keep me down

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miyake ft reef (prod. fumiko)

w/ @caponeti
@prodkirian x jai



lyrics
im sippin on wok this aint tris bitch
get to running up a sack like its christmas
he in a body bag im a mortician
she came w him i leave w her i took his mistress
took a red and took a blue cant the difference 
he cant find the bag he got no intuition
i get u knocked off u on a hit list
knock his top off ion miss shit
hit the bank yeah im making deposits yeah im countin digits
this aint mls sorry baby u cant kick it
know im bout my bread bout my guap bout my biscuits 
aimin for the head arp imma risk it

capo:
yeah we gone risk it
with my brothers trained for the business 
heighten up your aim boy you’re missing 
i just poured the wok in a base of a mistic
if its problems about it i got aim
sorry if you just tapped in you too late
if you’re biting just be honest about you’re so lame
told em that i got it just stay up in yo lane
they tryna lie on me say i got no range
n***** be talking they really got no brains
i keep popping shit with my n***** got no shame
just know that money come in and it wont change 
bad yella bitch wanna link at the hotel
aint sign the deal told em hope that it goes well
come get some work we got prices a low sale
if you dont know this then you gone know hell damn

intuition w/ caponeti (kirian , jai)

Prod phoenix 

 i get money nigga more than he 
feel like curry going for the three
we promoting that violence going on a spree 
had that boy mother crying putem onna tee
niggas cappin lying through they teeth
wanna feature nigga pay da fee 
shawty I spent 1100 on these jeans 

48 make a fuck nigga get up
48 made a fuck nigga sit up
I got a hoe she thot and a stripper 
pretty bitch and she listen to SZA 
bitch imma fuck but don’t think imma tip ya 
dat boy pussy he scared of a trigga 
fuck bout a-
fuck bout a vest imma accurate hitta 
he was talkin on bro we gon gettem
fuck is a bench I was never a sitter
thought a hoe was a line hadda spliff her 
made a ho wet need a mop not a swifter 
niggas buggin they hatin on swishers
I got shooters in michigan niggas gon get ya 
cross a pussy nigga out the picture

If it’s beef gotta dead it 
think he buggin we jug a nigga for his pendant 
shawty ducking the fuckin bitch I gotta end it 
(got my lil brudda geekin buggin in da session)

got my lil brudda geekin buggin in da session
shawty told me to beat it i been tryna pet it 
bitch i came from the bottom so I gotta flex shit 
had a hoe do me dirty i don’t show affection 

like

lil bitch was a pick me 
dont wanna work w niggas they be shitty 
I had to drop some niggas movin iffy
bitch i be sippin feel it in my kidney 
niggas talkin bout money they got itty bitty 
shawty hop on my dick like a bunny tryna get up w me 
Yall niggas funny sippin on tht Whitney 
oh u double 0 thuggin nigga come n get me 

(bitch ass nigga never comment on my page again pussy kill yourself whyhaze)

I been movin dat dirty money like a trap nigga 
made a couple hunnids offa rap nigga 
inna crip w yo shawty tryna bend her back nigga
fuck a rapper nigga imma pack getta 
got some niggas cryin cuz my stats bigger 
oh he tellin bet it imma rat hitta
bitch it’s kuri I gotta better flow den dat nigga 
I been drinking bitch I gotta smacked liver 
I got 50 shooters tryna pack niggas 
in da gym I’m workin on my lats nigga 
niggas gay dey beggin for a dap nigga 

yea

48 make a fuck nigga get up
48 made a fuck nigga sit up
I got a hoe she thot and a stripper 
pretty bitch and she listen to SZA 
bitch imma fuck but don’t think imma tip ya 
dat boy pussy he scared of a trigga 
fuck bout a-
fuck bout a vest imma accurate hitta 
he was talkin on bro we gon gettem
fuck is a bench I was never a sitter
thought a hoe was a line hadda spliff her 
made a ho wet need a mop not a swifter 
niggas buggin they hatin on swishers

sza prod phoenix

prod curesdead, whinexo

im booted up way higher than the meter, bitch im too high im higher than the ceiling
i know this pussy mad he lost his eater, ima catch this mf then beat him
that ho chopped bro u can keep her, but that bitch still tryna slide in my dms
ima crack this pint i cracked a liter, ion like these emo bitches they schemin
i told that ho i aint sorry, im only feeling shi when im off molly
i got this new bitch she finna top me up in my brand new black rari
jus copped a new gram from my plug this shit lookin real good real starry
jus fucked on this old dub, she a good bitch, she a pretty bitch, she a barbie
why u think im finna fuck u like what? u nun more than jus a pretty lil dub
she aint with it when the sun come up, new model bitch she finna top me up
all these hoes wanna lie to me ughhh why this bitch tryna tie me up
ian rlly with this fighting nah - he think we cool he tryna dap me up
jus fucked a bad bitch im off thrax bitch movin fast bitch ugh
she on that sad shit ion like that get me out dis ughh
why u laggin - too much baggage? - ima fact check you
you need sum passion ion like this thats sum sad shit
(i said slide where im at, you too pussy you a bitch you a fed
 got yo bitch in my mf bed, what u said, ik what you said)
ion wanna talk when you act like this baby
im gettin mixed signals i think that u might hate me
guess its a problem i aint solvin theres a lot lately
im finna push up w a arp and shoot at your damnnnn baby
im jus tryna learn u i dont want nothin more
i aint fuckin w no bitch thats finna act like a whore
said she wan see me you cant see me ion like you no more
you got a problem then come solve it, i said fuck that kid oooh
im booted up way higher than the meter, bitch im too high im higher than the ceiling
i know this pussy mad he lost his eater, ima catch this mf then beat him
that ho chopped bro u can keep her, but that bitch still tryna slide in my dms
ima crack this pint i cracked a liter, ion like these emo bitches they schemin

im higher than the meter

im too high cant see the ground bitch, im in the clouds bitch
i jus copped another lb bitch come hold me down bitch
she jus wanna get me high and shit, i dont think i like this
baby i aint gonna fight this, who you confide in?
i jus poured a line bitch, fuckin on a dime bitch, she still ridin on my dick
he said he gon pop shit, ik thats a lie pussy you aint on it
why you gotta lie bitch, why you gotta cry, runnin out of time bitch
why you pickin sides kid, i aint pickin sides ion like this one bit
im off oxy 10 i need a xan i needa chillout
i said fuck that bitch then fucked her friend im finna spin out
ion like this kid ill take my bladee and cut his flesh out
this kid wanna talk to me cus he think i got clout now
i jus copped everything in the store, ima buy everything for my ho
i like molly bitch i like to roll, i like bitches that gon give me dome, iiaa
shut up kid u aint my bro, i did it myself ain noone put me on
i step in the func bitch i put it on, i dont fw this ho cus she knows all my songs likeee
i said fuck that swisher i need molly in my system said fuck that bitch ion miss her this scene be ridin till my dick hurt that bitch pussy way to bitter you talking shit like you do better im in the cut bitch im in center you mad as fuck go get ur bands up
im too high cant see the ground bitch, im in the clouds bitch
i jus copped another lb bitch come hold me down bitch
she jus wanna get me high and shit, i dont think i like this
baby i aint gonna fight this, who you confide in?
i jus poured a line bitch, fuckin on a dime bitch, she still ridin on my dick
he said he gon pop shit, ik thats a lie pussy you aint on it
why you gotta lie bitch, why you gotta cry, runnin out of time bitch
why you pickin sides kid, i aint pickin sides ion like this one bit

clouds prod yvesxtc

self prod

i missed your call i know i'm sorry i was up late
i know your friends they let you down i know that's frustrating
feel like i'm trapped inside my mind and i'm stuck waiting
all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

i'm mistaken
i've been waiting
you hurt me and now i'm jaded
complicated
i'm frustrated
i went ghost and now im faded
i know you can't ignore it bothered by my troubled past
you built this bridge to cross it well i built this bridge to last
apparitions in the night my memories stay in a flash
i'm a lost lonely spirit would be better if i passed

all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

sza prod phoenix

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