know how it feel [shynemoonlight]

betta (p. yunme, wonka)

Lyrics 




Throwing up the deuces
Hit ya bitch im throwing up the deuces 
Ya bitch doing ya wrong 
You not sad cause ya use to it 
I lock in, I get in that mode I get used to it 
Her old nigga was broke she so used to it 
If you got a talent bro then put some use to it
Feel like I got the juice, Juice 
When I got that money on me ion know what to do
I’m like baby chill, hold up why are you so rude damn

Niggas turn Bishop they get crazy when they get the juice damn
I get crazy behind that wheel in that coupe damn
Nah I go crazy bout my honey Winnie the pooh damn
I need to hop in a pool, I’m too hot I need to cool down

Making too many moves, Ws I can’t lose now 
I can’t lose I can’t lose I can’t lose it 
No Izaya shawty, can you be my Jt to my Uzi 
I cant tell shawty is ya fr or playing I’m bout to lose it 
I can’t tell shawty I can’t tell
Had to watch the way you moving shit just kinda weird 
I had to put that shit on my body I was rocking Spill 
I’ll send ya bitch up, like a rocket ship
Music loud My dope loud it’s like I cant hear 
His bitch been locking eyes with me since I came in
Ima see her ass again & tell her come here
 
Me & my niggas been working all year, Grinding all year 
These niggas fake sipping on some Tylenol damn, Ya plug using ya 
Lot of these hoes be going, So most of these niggas be losing it 
I hit the hoe & I’m gone I told her she gotta used to it

Throwing up the deuces
Hit ya bitch im throwing up the deuces 
Ya bitch doing ya wrong 
You not sad cause ya use to it 
I lock in I get in that mode I get used to it 
Her old nigga was broke she so used to it 
If you got a talent bro then put some use to it
man and Feel like I got the juice, Juice 
When I got that money on me ion know what to do
I’m like baby chill, hold up why are you so rude

I got the Juice, I got the Juice 
I got the Juice, I got the Juice 
I got the Juice, I got the Juice

deuces (contour)

I still keep pole (yuh)
I still don’t kno ya
Still got yo hoe (yah)
Run up you gon float (yuh)
Leave dat boi w hole (yah)
Leave em onnat floor (yuh)
Always keep my pole (yah)
I cannot go (yuh)
I can’t trust no hoe (yah)
Cause she gon go (yuh)
I kno she gon fold (yah)
It’s like I know ya
So I just roll my dope up
New btch take her clothes off
She say that I’m closed off
And she like it’s yo year bae 
Moan in my ear bae 
She tryn have my kid bae
Say I fck you good bae
I’m onnat bread chase
All gas no damn break
And she like damn ace 
I need my bands bae
Can’t be yo man nah
These ngga fan huh 
Thirty shot gon blame ya

(Replays)

bae (jayy)

Water On My Wrist (@Farmzgotza)

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zyfelix - through the storm (cyber)

gotta long ride home, buckle up. I'm coming

- blvck swan 


long ride home [p. lil flexapro + darui]

take off (pilot)

Artist: @jaay_banz & @luh_guttah

Producer: @prod.byfln

Cash In Cash Out feat. Luh Guttah {prod. Fln}

i remember them days in the past bae i was thinkin bout you

i need get my mind on cash i ain’t tryna think about you

i pour up a 4 and i crash and i start thinking bout you

i knew this shit weren’t gon last cant stop thinking bout you

cant stop thinkn about you

cant stop thinkin about you

lost i was glad i found you

All these drugs around you

dont wanna change iii. dont wanna change   
im bout to

sleep with these thoughts im bound to

like cant we just go for round 2



yh like we can’t go for round 2

yh i just pop in ur city and found u

had to get my mind off brick leaning of drank it flow around u

all around u say

n I gotta lil bag around u

i only fuck w the bitch tht stay around me
 
cash u know I’m round it

n I’m flowing w racks like a fountain 

money come in now that bitch want allowance

y u ain’t pull up when i wasn’t full up

now u want pull up and get to the prowling

i had a dream all abt u but i can’t talk about it I get nauseous 

I get lost up in my thoughts and conscious like how u gon do me like that 

ye why u do me like that

u did me wrong left me alone

now I’m steady smoking on a pack

ye then we racing to the sack so I gotta stay Td up like im Mac

n I just took my old bitch off my back 

had to take her off the map

way too much baggage 

n I got all this baggage 

why my pants is sagging 

I got young niggas in traffic ready to serve like it’s they passion

by the fraction by the ounce

vampire bitch in the castle she making shit bounce 

i’m watching her break that shit down while she breaking it down huh 

she breaking it down woah

let bladez get a round yeeee


(Bladez)

shawty ass like a truck wit some gas on it

how many drugs can I take till I pass on it

shawty say she throwing ass ima put cash on it

i’m off the gas I’m fucked n I’m just drug walking

can’t say that u in love that’s the drugs talking

catch me sipping on red but there’s no coughing 

shawty keep talking that trash let’s get love talking

i’m a young rich nigga w drugs call it plug walking

2 many hoes in the club stalking 

need more drugs what the plug talking

erybody got their cups i stop playing pour it up shawty

erybody lit as fuck na 2 many racks in the air falling

pop like 2 or 3 perks feel like Jordan now I’m air walking

(Hook)

long ride home [p. lil flexapro + darui]

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