mon bijou (Feat. Elphaba)

Gettin all the shit I never had
 yeah I want it bad bad bad 
like my money real sad 
and I’m gettin lots of cash 
watch how I stunt wit dis shit 
imma flex on my ex
 you the type to buy a bitch a bag 
I’m the type to get a bitch mad 
cause I left her in the past 
devil in her eyes triple 6 
Cupid hit the shot never miss 
ain’t that about a bitch 
I ain’t finna lie I’m kinda lit 
took a lil sum maybe six 
can’t remember any shit 
now u know I fucked up bad 
you better be glad you was coming in last 
coming in last 
better be glad
 nigga I’m done.

f*cked up bad [sammyboy!]

What you cannot prod.lethalneedle

(chorus)
Its still Fuck your circle
And fuck everybody that is in it 
Last time i wasn't in a pivot it 
Left me in a far cry right in the ditches
Niggas be pussy but irl i jump they ass
They finna start blickin
I don't need to stop resisting 
Cause niggas is bitches about they business (2x)



(verse)
Niggas still sellouts to me i dont really get the issue 
Niggas crying cause they ddg ion really miss you
I'm not from russia but it's gonna be a war cry 
When my shit blow up like a nuke missile
Have sex with your bitch and im fucking her front 
And She really pop that pussy like a pimple
It's not my fault that your bitch want my dick cause its big like a
Dill pickle 

Crash his career and it's gonna be damaged 
like how autumn crash his rental 
I been going crazy in this bitch i dont need a facility 
I've gone mental
I always stay ten toes in and out cause im cut like that 
I'm never accidental 
I like how niggas coming at me
Y'all really mad cause ya’ll wasted your potential 



Like they really don't know 
That these niggas act like hoes 
Thats why u never gonna blow 
I don't take shit as a joke so its your
Fault that your in the cold 
I  can not beef with a joe 
Niggas need to ketchup cause 
They mustard known that there really slow 



(chours)
Its still Fuck your circle
And fuck everybody that is in it 
Last time i wasn't in a pivot it 
Left me in a far cry right in the ditches
Niggas be pussy but irl i jump they ass
They finna start blickin
I don’t need to stop resisting 
Cause niggas is bitches about they business (2x)


(verse)
I don't have to resist for shit 
I got the 30 that can get u clipped 
Ive been blitzing niggas for a fit
Im getting blue faces but i aint crip
Im not pinky but she giving brain 
And she deepthroating my dick 
She dont really wanna fuck you 
I don't blame her at all
Broke niggas make me sick gang

FUCK YOUR CIRCLE (lyrics in desc) (prod by Thyeosthyco)

PRETTY FACE (PROD. JXYLN)

E32 (feat. $NOWAFTEREND)

Bitch I just got a bag 
Cut that bitch off like a tag
Tryna hold me back
Bitches always bitchin on the rag (period)
Shut yo ass up Before you catch a toe tag 
Bitches stay Lyin on my ass
Pullin out my Strap
In the Slab
Hit em w this Jazz 
Threw a flag, 
bet I won’t get 5 
Cuz They won’t catch me
So I won’t get time 
I run if they don’t let me 
Go, you already know 
I be hittin this beat
Like I be hittin on your hoe 
I’m like foreman 
On the flow 
Hit em w the hook 
If he don’t listen when I say no 
Fuck moco 
Tried to give me a felony
For some edible brownies 
So you’re telling me
You’re treating me like a killer 
Getting more time
Than a fuckin dope dealer

Test me test me why do you test 
I thought I told yall im not playing 
Arrest me arrest me they wanna arrest me 
Why don’t y’all understand what I’m saying 

How come when I talk yall can’t hear 
Then my friend talks w my man
They have the convo of the year
Test me test me why do you test
I thought this one was gonna be my bestie 


Why everyone I love gotta leave 
Why do people get close just
to leave 
the state 
I can’t take it
Cant make new friends 
Who use me 
And leave in the end
People start a conversation 
just to project
Just to hurt you in the end 
I don’t play that 
I’m not your punching bag
 
Had me thinking that I loved you 
I should get over that 

Drown in betrayal 
I’m trying to be more stable 
Hang me by the cables 
I fell and hit my head On the table 
Gotta boo thang but he don’t like labels

TEST ME (LMT mix & master)

Check A Hoe (mastered)

never get ur bxtch back

adlibs influenced by playboicarti & wifisfuneral

LYRICS*

I pop a pill, 
sip the potion, hey
You is my son 
no abortion, hey
Wake up and get racks 
in the morning, hey
She give me top 
when i'm horny, hey
[2x]

HOOK: 
Please get the 
fuck up out my face 
Heater by waste,
Aye,
If you play,
Or you hate,
Send you 
straight to space, aye
Speeding to the guap,
everyday
Like it was a race, aye
Go insane 
All this pain,
It's tatted on my face, aye

VERSE:
Off the drugs 
feel like the man, hey 
Play with them 
sticks like a band, hey
Nigga you heard 
what im saying, uh
Fuck nigga know 
im not playing, hey
[2x]

VERSE: 
I am the plug 
you the middle man, hey
These niggas rats 
they be squealing man, hey
We spin on yo block 
like a ceiling fan, uh
Don't give a fuck 
how you feeling man, hey
Got racks in my jeans
In my denim man, uh
Bitch my heart black 
like i'm venom man, huh
I cannot stop
got momentum man, uh
Bitch i got commas
and dividend, hey

HOOK:
Please get the 
fuck up out my face 
Heater by waste,
Aye,
If you play,
Or you hate,
Send you straight to space, aye
Speeding to the guap,
everyday
Like it was a race, aye
Go insane 
All this pain,
It's tatted on my face, aye

never get ur bxtch back

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