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you need some bread like get tf outta that trap u a godamn bum
you need some bread like buy u a strap why u cant get u no gun
racks on my body got racks on my shoes i gotta keep me them tons
i got like bape all on my body step on my shoes n that boy better run
glocks i put the glocks to your fitted offin that boy good riddance
he wont admit it that boy so broke n he up in them slums
i put the drank in my cup and its touchin touchin yea ts touchin my tongue
coughin that za in my lungs like no i dont fw u i drop that perc in my soda
cant even think no more nah u gotta dip no u cant stay for the night better 
hit that door she on the percs but she dk why get off the damn like floor
she on my phone and she tellin me baby dont like go like pour but im like bored
get you some racks how u gon say that u gang u not on team no u is not like 4
she come to crib wit them drugs galore i just want money i just want more go go

Tummy ache

TUMMY ACHE

produced by maxwell4k & myself

lyrics: we in bed with the lights off, but i cant feel at all, and she gon call me late night, so i cant feel this fall. but i cant talk to her, cuz i know she gon break my heart, so i cant feel at all. i cant feel at all. oh please go take your things, cuz i cant be around em no more, cant see around my whole world, please go take your belongings. no i cant think, no i cannot feel that way, and she dont know what to say when she see me with that bad. so i cant feel at all. i cant feel at all i cant feel at all i cant feel at all i cant feel at all.

i can't feel at all

BikkaB - Area (Prod. Evil) Brought to you by @djbanned if any issues with this track contact @djbannedexclusives On Instagram.

BikkaB - Area (Prod. Evil) [DJ BANNED EXCLUSIVE]

produced by kinden & streoo
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bck agnst the wall

Stream "stfu, vol. 3" here - https://jamesstfu.com/3

By Lade (@ladeftw) & Jace (@iayze)

Produced By Jamesstfu

Mixed & Mastered By Jamesstfu, Jace & Lade

stream

lade & jace! (iayze) - percocet & lean (prod. jamesstfu)

SGPWES - GALORE

goin places

No Bap

Huh, yeah, goin' crazy in this bitch
And they think that a young nigga slow
Pour up my pour and I roll up my dope
Hit up Fairfax finna catch a right ho
Puffin' on dro got a nigga eyes low
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one my bro
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one of my folks
And the hoes and the cars and the clothes and the Benz and Rolls ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
And the two-tone AP froze on the wrist with the rose ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
Instagram hoes ain't nothin' (Nope)
Instagram posts ain't nothin'
Thinking yo' bitch on lock, lil' boy, she fuckin'
Dirty lil' whore, she love it
Think you gon' do something 'bout that bitch, you buggin'
Nigga gon' whack yo' muffin, go ahead, call my bluff
Hundred racks in the zip, I'ma fuck around, put a bag on a bitch
Goin' fast in the whip, in the passenger, got a nat, give me lip
Smokin' gas out the zip and I'm pourin' the lemonade in the mix
Got the bae doin' tricks on my dick, it's a parade in my city (Go)
Hate but they broke, I don't get it, fuck her, she probably regret it
Jayden be off the beans, oh, Chase, he be off the Venom
Hundred racks sittin' in the Phantom, bag on my head like bandana
These niggas burnt like a candle, huh, ball like I'm Julius Randle
Don't you tell me what you seen or heard a nigga doin'
I got rich, I'm tryna put on my bruddas, I ain't there yet
Kate want me to die, hah, stupid bitch, I ain't dead yet
I get them bricks from Fedex and I bag 'em up and sell 'em
And I can't even lie and say that I never needed you
When I was down I needed you, honestly, I was feelin' you
Now they come back, want some shit, Niggas so flaw, cut 'em off quick
I done went up, I'm proud of my wrist
I'm proud of my hoes, I'm proud of my bitches
Huh, yeah, goin' crazy in this bitch
And they think that a young nigga slow
Pour up my pour and I roll up my dope
Hit up Fairfax finna catch a right ho
Puffin' on dro got a nigga eyes low
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one my bro
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one of my folks
And the hoes and the cars
And the clothes and the Benz and Rolls ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
And the two-tone AP froze on the wrist
With the rose ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
Instagram hoes ain't nothin' (Nope)
Instagram posts ain't nothin'
Thinking yo' bitch on lock, lil' boy, she fuckin'
Dirty lil' whore, she love it
Think you gon' do something 'bout that bitch, you buggin'
Nigga gon' whack yo' muffin, go ahead, call my bluff

Music Video

Aint Nothing

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over
Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I put it on for my folks
I had to wake up, didn't have a choice
I had to wake up and get my cake up
Now in my city I’m makin' some noise
Lace up my shoes when I run from the boys
Tony got locked up, had me annoyed
Dirty water in a Fanta
Molly water in a Brisk
You tryna beef 'bout a bitch, you a bitch
Two fifty on the wrist
Three fifty on the Rolls, I ain't even pay the lease
When she see the stars she chose, I ain't even had to say shit

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

Passin' it off to the ‘Gram and I don't even like those
My ho Brazilian white and she got white toes
I don’t know ‘bout nobody new puttin' on my bros
Currency just came in, yeah, we gon' count up, yeah
New drank comin' in, Codeine crazy
Red and yellow, I'm Codeine crazy
I don't sip green, I'm Codeine crazy
Model or stripper wan' have my baby
No, Chase can't be your savior
No, no, will not make it
Yes, I was down on safety
Now I'm havin' buku paper (Codeine crazy)

Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over
Yeah, yeah
Let's get it, let's get it, let's go, yeah
I'm in that new Testarossa
I'm swervin' it, fuckin' the road up
My ho, she wet, need a floater
I swim in that ho like a coastguard
Put that shit on and it's over
Fendi and Prada all over

pill poppa (sebxtc)

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