Heavenly

Two Against The World

Need It lyrics

I been walking on beats, my flow is crazy, I know
Got plenty dollars in the safe, bet I can pay your car note
Nawl' I'm just playing, but I'm for real, my pockets been on Rhino
You know we got bags
I don't talk to folks but I talk cash
I'm not gay but I got benjamins that's stuffed inside my pants
I get really devious like Walter White
I'm dripping like a faucet, you compete we call that Water Fight
My niggas shoot like a rocket
I am not talking no money, less im making profit
You niggas watching my pockets
Im really loving this beat, 808s really knocking
Only real way imma stop is you killing me
My niggas at your front door like delivery
These niggas copy, they really my mini me
If you play with the gang, then we showing no sympathy
Hop up, slide
Turn around, high-five
Baby girl got cake, I watch her bounce it up and down
This 556 gon' knock you off your feet, I promise it aint no lie
If you wanna come test it out then you can come and try

[ye]

[ye]

[just look out]

I been walking on beats, my flow is crazy, I know
Got plenty dollars in the safe, bet I can pay your car note
Nawl' i'm just playing, but I'm for real, my pockets been on Rhino
Talking bout money, that's giving me chills
Tryna' get rich, wanna live in the hills
These niggas be talking, don't know who to kill
I don't see why these niggas be popping the pills
I was broke in the past, had to pick up a shovel 
Really digging and digging, til' I seen a tunnel
I been stacking the bread never looking for trouble
Never leaving the house, that's the piece of the puzzle

[ye]

[ye]

[just look out]

I been walking on beats, my flow is crazy, I know
Got plenty dollars in the safe, bet I can pay your car note
Nawl' I'm just playing, but I'm for real, my pockets been on Rhino
Talking bout money, that's giving me chills
Tryna' get rich, wanna live in the hills
These niggas be talking, don't know who to kill
I don't see why these niggas be popping the pills
I was broke in the past, had to pick up a shovel 
Really digging and digging, til' I seen a tunnel
I been stacking the bread never looking for trouble
Never leaving the house, that's the piece of the puzzle

[Hahaha]
[Oh my god, that song was hard boy]
[And the adlibs go crazy too]
[Vocals go crazy, everything go crazy bruh]
[Best rapper around out nigga]
[Ain't nobody messing with me nigga]

Need It lyrics

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Golden Mind

lyrics

(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

(Push up)
Huh, Huh Huh
Fuck her with the mask on
Huh, takeoff 
Huh, told that bitch we blasting off
Told that hoe comehere ain't worrying
Bout' what you say give ass and jaw
Bitches in my pocket, yeah It's too much
Yeah I'm sagging off
I'm swerving on these niggas
couldn't give fucks about the law
Every figure got a comma
Yeah who told him how to ball?
Huh, spin again I got my gas on E
I still told bro to

(Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

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