i want you too know this song means everything to me, every lyric i can relate to and your emotion is un real.. ive heard this song so many times and it never looses its charm

the last time i saw u i was getting sober hits 2 close 2 home :(

stuullo - sayit

xayna - back n time

https://soundcloud.com/kana_x

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fly (Kana X)

prod me
master by 1ure

@1ure

lyrics:

yah
making them racks thats a walk in the park
we smoking that wood yea we smoking that bark
bitch yk that im number one up on the chart yea
that hoe got played like guitar yea
this sum real shi not an elf bar yea
she wan fuck bcuz ima star yea
he was talking grab the ar yea

he was talking call up my bros
she fuck w my style my flow
we making them racks the dough
that hoe said she love me and i was like so
she looked at my mf whip and she said its amazing lil bitch yea ik
walked in w ice on my neck and my wrist and that bitch saying that i look mf cold

yah
making them racks thats a walk in the park
we smoking that wood yea we smoking that bark
bitch yk that im number one up on the chart yea
that hoe got played like guitar yea
this sum real shi not an elf bar yea
she wan fuck bcuz ima star yea
he was talking grab the ar yea

1ure:
my money stand tall like empire state
walk innat bitch wit a drac
and yo bitch finna eat me up js like a steak
bitch ill bring the gas bring the mf papes
ye u smokin on reggie on shake
de boys be some squares ye they be some shapes
im wit maliak and we gettin baked
IM WIT YO BITCH ON A DATE
yo bitch finna eat me like food on a plate
yall be some dick eaters like fuckin nate
yk im js playin witchu
de boy stay cryin, u need a tisue?
and yo bitch finna let me mf tap
i gotta drac keep dat on my lap
i got a mf choppa go blatt!
if u talk on my name then u gettin smacked :)

yah
making them racks thats a walk in the park
we smoking that wood yea we smoking that bark
bitch yk that im number one up on the chart yea
that hoe got played like guitar yea
this sum real shi not an elf bar yea
she wan fuck bcuz ima star yea
he was talking grab the ar yea
he was talking call up my bros
she fuck w my style my flow
we making them racks the dough
that hoe said she love me and i was like so
she looked at my mf whip and she said its amazing lil bitch yea ik
walked in w ice on my neck and my wrist and that bitch saying that i look mf cold

bark ft. 1ure (prod. me)

@fawnhill

@kin1k

n dat hoe say dat im so rude
told dat bit shut up
n we finna put him on the news
if he don shut up
n she stay talkin on my name
told dat bit take dat back
smokin on top shelf pack yuh

always on my shit gettin to tha bag gettin to tha money thats what dey told me
i got dat balenci on me
de boy wannabe they phoney
im pourin dat green in my mf 40
yo bit in my dms she askin to blow me
all de pussy boy do is they clone me
u not my twin not my slime not my homie
walk innat bit wit my 4.5
dat pussy been talkin he gon die
ts finna work out in good time
dont talk 2 me talk to ur new guy

huh, bitch yea, yea
i’m on my grind
i give a fck about the time
yea i’m with ur bitch she wanna spend time alone w me
ou lil bitch she fine
she might have to get it now
ima wet the bitch down
she wanna see the top come down
yuh sticks make a n* calm down
sipping lean not no wock now
yuh, bitch, shit help me slow down
i fuck that ho cus she grown now

rude, grayle prod kin

mixed by me
written by me
produced by plantcham

said i love you

prod @6narle
mastered by @prodjerry

honestly done w the talkin
balenci jeans how im walkin
all these hoes cap ion want them
im in my bag tell em boss up 
bro got punched like a boxer
i put on for all these hoes but ion want them
i hit up bro pour the wock up
brodie wan talk watch his brother get locked up
it aint bout money get knocked up
this shit be all abt bread
knock of his cap for some bags
lil bitch aint got nothin 2 brag
lil bitch aint got nothin on me 
yuh
i step in marni n rick
yuh
bitch i aint stoppin 4 shit
yuh
blam at him launch his head back

i run it up im not pulling no front
i smoke dat boy w my pole like some runts
we finna serve at ya home what u want 
he said that he wanna bag whatchu want 
i jus be poppin these tags n tags
now im finna pop his lil ass w a drum
bitch hit my phone n she mad she mad
dont give a fuck ima lead that bitch on

nun 2 brag (prod. 6narle)

day ft. sæn (ajay, henry)

brudda, gunk prod yan

poetry:

onnat real shi
pullup then i peel bitch
yuh
we got real sticks
stosa on his heels bitch
pick yo bro up heal em
higher then tha ceiling
cocaína dealing
im tryna see millions

uh uh uh uh
i said fuck the dead opps
hella guap i ran up
jus like cord i ban yaaaa
tweakin off three 10s ya
kid dont fw xans nah
he dont meet da hammer
bad bitch tryn get hammered
bad bitch her name hannah
i could get yo mans dropped
up dat glocky blam ya
neva need no hand out
send yo bro to hell ya
dk what to tell ya
free my brudda out dat jamma
finna fuck some bandzzz up

skrr skrr skrrrr
bad bitch yeah she coolin w the squad yeah tha team
i could send some bullets to yo heart for talkin mean
n im always posted w lockhart yea this OURRR scene

talkin shit i hit yo fleet
i could make yo lil bitch sing
bad bitch feenin for tha d
sending bullets sum like jah going weee [ shoutout twin ]

(weeeee)

smoking onnat za i cant focus right
yuh, yo bitch on my cock she gone blow dis right?
clutching onnat glock bitch i tote dis might (yaaaaa)
fishing shit got rods get you gone tonight
n im sippin onnat blood cup like focusrite

uh uh uh uh (oh ya)
i said fuck the dead opps
hella guap i ran up
jus like cord i ban yaaaa
tweakin off three 10s ya
kid dont fw xans nah
he dont meet da hammer
bad bitch tryn get hammered
bad bitch her name hannah
i could get yo mans dropped
up dat glocky blam ya
neva need no hand out
send yo bro to hell ya
dk what to tell ya
free my brudda out dat jamma
finna fuck some bandzzz up

onnat real shi
pullup then i peel bitch
yuh
we got real sticks
stosa on his heels bitch
pick yo bro up heal em
(higher then tha ceiling)
cocaína dealing
(im tryna see millions, i said fuck tha dead opps, hella guap i ran up)

real shi p frustration

poetry:

bitch im w my dawgs smth like a roof
yo bitch heard my song then she really poofed
in love w that guap in love w that blue
tryna be wit lock u not a recruit
spinning on his block while im clutching tools
fucking on this thot then im fucking oomf
that shit in my sock up it let it boom
i cannot reside w a bitch like you
rocking my new rocks mix that shit w true

as of recent ive been feeling hella brand new
shoot shit roll tide hell yeah alabama!
too lit carrying these racks like a camel
too sick smoking hella gas i cant handle

when i pull up always rocking issey
wallet full of 100s n them 50s
if we run up prolly take yo city
she got bunda tryna see them titties
put that gun up you aint finna hit me
innat hummer dont tryn get up w me
choppa voila like magic like houdini
knock yo bro off they tryna find who did it

on my body thats rick n evisu
yo bitch on me like why she tryn kiss tool
innat lobby im clutching my pistol
think shit funny we pullup w 6 doods
sippin wocky dont fw no tris dude
keep on talking find out what that blick do
dat bitch nasty i aint tryna hit you
ap flashy like look at my wrist foo

swerve the coupe, make it fly, you aint know nun
dropping racks on sum boof boy you so dumb
neva lack w the dudes yeah the bros huhhhh
got a mac w a strap you aint shoot nun
neva cap always facts always truth huhhhh
smoking thrax yeah that pack whats it to ya?
u so wack u not that pussy shoot sum
runnin racks w my slatt yeah we too up

we can make it happen we could do it right now
pussy wassup wit that rappin wassup wit that cappin pussy put that pipe down
i could leave yo momma saddened clutching on my gadgets i just put my sights down
i heard uncy serving hella white now
that shit crazy i saw it in the fucking prophecy
i been movin hella light pounds
smoking shit 'cuz it help when they dont talk to me
dropping bands on that bitch night gown
took her to louis now she steady toppin me

who gon be there when its lights out?
who gon be there when you down full of honesty

(bad bitch why she tryna be a victim)
(cabbage i been runnin hella chips up)
(lavish inna coupe n im kicked up)
(lockhart we the truth bitch its been us)

said i love you

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