get fried p me strwess

heavenly

tempo - never again (maryoomanson)

mo - FOR A WHILE (viva)

young niggas w byenatsu p heygwuapo

rockstar ft tempo

Produced by @snvtch
Vocals by @tazpunched
Engineered by @tazpunched

First song:
Throw that Deuce up Peace Sign
Choppa finna sting, treat this shit like beehive
Smoking tryna get high, Tryna get that buzz
Never ever enough, we broke up I lost your trust
Money on my mind (Eh)
Bandz stay on my mind (Eh)
B*** on my mind (Eh)
Riches on my mind (Eh)
Paper plane i stay so fly
Got one chance its do or die
F*** this bih she blow (Eh)
F*** this b*** she blow my high
Wanna get married no suit and tie
Im finna pop in dis bih get fly
Im finna pop at dis bih get fly
Im finna pop in dis bih get fly
You better follow the rules i Abide
Doin a donut bih get wide
Doin a donut bih get wide
Doin a donut bih get wide
That scope up to my cataract 
I put it to my eye
I had to cut some niggas off they look at me like why
I had to cut some niggas off they look at me like why
I had to cut some niggas off they look at me like why 
(Whyy Yuh)
x2
Second song:
(yeah)
I know that feeling fasho
You failed but you worked so hard
You gon be straight lil bro 
just show them who you are
Say what dont take no shit
Act like yo friend then take yo b****
Call up my brother he'll take yo blick
Want a Snvtch beat but you sound like s***
Me and Snvtch on top of this s****
I swear that we ruling the world
Boy aint no way that im cuffing a underground
thot disgusting i might hurl
Like a blunt get a F*** boy pearled
Dragging my nuts like a boy is a squirrel
Im 19 they tryna call me unc
lil b*** i aint no earl
I got a car in dis B*** Ok
I got a crib in dis B*** ok
Spin yo block wanna duel, beyblades
Hop on da wave like a frog, PEPE
Stay with the shooters you knowing they paid
Stay with the shooters you knowing they paid
Stay with the shooters you knowing they paid
Stay with the shooters you knowing they paid
(huh yeah)

WHY/ THEY PAID

lyrics

hyeah, you talk so much you should stop it
yeah, dive head first in the mosh pit (ny) yeah
i'm tryna see what do they see in me
i ain't always been comfortable with my skin
w-why i can't see yo' reflection uh
no i ain't the same since you messed me up
i'll be dumb to put trust in ya,
that's like giving you scissors to cut me up

(cuts cuts cuts)

that's like giving you scissors to cut, me
i be up at 3AM dark thoughts like water above me
do i make it hard to love me?
i don't wanna feel a thing
sometimes i hate remembering (feel)
i see yo pain, yeah you dress it well
you and i alike, it take a lot to ask for help
yeah
everybody two faced, and fake
and i know too much, seen too much
feel too much, care? not enough
c-care? not enough, care? not enough
yeah care? not enough not at all
yeah stealin' my swag you a fraud
yeah nigga stealin' my swag bar for bar
congrats you sound like everybody else
do you want a cookie?
do you want a reward?
r-rookie of the year givin' belt givin' sword
i'm-i'm finna flex til' my arms sore
find a job in yo' passion, don't feel like a chore
i-i rather take that risk i can't die with regret
laid somewhere up in the morgue
mama told me if you gon' do somethin'
don't half-ass at it, be sure (be sure)
i was like nine with my eyes on Porsches (what)
this life found me, i can tell that you force it (yea)
in love with the money i find that shit gorgeous (yea)
in love with the money i find that shit gorgeous (gorgeous)

hyeah, you talk so much you should stop it (stop it)
d-dive head first in the mosh pit (ny) yeah
i'm tryna see what do they see in me
i ain't always been comfortable with my skin
hyeah, you talk so much you should stop it (stop it)
d-dive head first in the mosh pit (ny) yeah
i'm tryna see what do they see in me
i ain't always been comfortable with my skin
w-why i can't see yo' reflection uh
no i ain't the same since you messed me up
i'll be dumb to put trust in ya,
that's like giving you scissors to cut me up
(cuts cuts cuts)
that's like giving you scissors to cut, me
i be up at 3AM dark thoughts like water above me
do i make it hard to love me?
i don't wanna feel a thing (feel)
sometimes i hate remembering
i see yo pain, yeah you dress it well
you and i alike, it take a lot to ask for help
yeah
everybody two faced, and fake
and i know too much, seen too much
feel too much, care? not enough
c-care? not enough, care? not enough
yeah not at all
yeah stealin' my swag you a fraud
yeah nigga stealin' my swag bar for bar
congrats you sound like everybody else
do you want a cookie?
do you want a reward?
r-rookie of the year givin' belt givin' sword
i'm-i'm finna flex til' my arms sore
find a job in yo' passion, don't feel like a chore
i-i rather take that risk i can't die with regret
laid somewhere up in the morgue
mama told me if you gon' do somethin'
don't half-ass at it, be sure (be sure)

(what)
(yea)
(yea)
in love with the money i find that shit gorgeous
(gorgeous)
(ny)

/CUTS

I'm a gang member

Karma (Paid In Full) (Prod. wavrmuzik)

I’m in Gotham

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