Everything by me

Pink slips on me, yeah, I’m not a renter
My girl bossed up, she got bread like
My girl bossed up, she got bread like Kylie Jenner
Sixty Pointers, I’m a chuck, my jeweler ain’t a good defender
50 Cent, I’m In Da Club, gold bottle sender
We was just at Outback Steakhouse, eating chicken tenders
Now, I’m at Beni’s, 12pm, asking, “What’s for dinner?”
Tap that pedal, flame the pipes up, something just like Tinder
I been focused on the road, see you in November
Hoping you could see the pros, I know I’m a sinner
Hoping you could see what’s wrong, look up in my eyes
I go Nyjah til I’m dead, you can’t stop the grind
Drop a bucket out in Houston like I’m Quentin Grimes
I am not a human being, I’m a different kind
Take one look in brother cup, won’t see no lemon lime
Took my soul and stabbed it up, no I can’t sympathize
Haha, no way

Smoking high octane, need a fill up
Big Shot of patron, go Billups
Cross me once, won’t see my face again like Gorillaz
Cross me once won’t see my 
Cross me once won’t see my 
Cross me once won’t

Nyjah

Sometimes I Feel Numb

Norbit (prod. riplucky)

vocals by synful
produced by justjocin & blizzy.mp3 & quisworldwide

i can't even hold u that mf maxed out quick
when my boys go out, mask on they face and then shit on they hip
i spent all my cheddar on a piece of mind think again fore u call me a broke bitch
i'm in a 4x6
show him sum, down the road he not finna act slick
shawty got me good yea i'm gaslit
u could hear the loud pack, the zaza stench
u know it's deeper than rap, yea it's deeper than rap so i had them dig a big ahh ditch
pockets deep as fuck, bankroll still dont fit
red light U kno i'm on go mode tho bih
yea wait on it, hold up
recieve all these bags, show love
that backend & front end just add dem hoes up
i could teach u how to get rich as a bum
when i get bored, me and my bitch count up
why not shit like russ westbrook
u hate elon, u drivin a tesla
ion care the forecast this chain change the weather
can't help a mf who don't want u help em (woah)
can't bless his ahh, he not open 2 blessings
we gonna bless his ahh, yea ain't no question
either way we gettin' it give a fuck bout ur schedule
lifelong shit, yea i'm true to this
how u ridin & die wit a voodoo bitch
move ho get out the way, this shit Ludacris
play wit the thot, imma tootle her
u could just tell ion know he fooling u
i'm poppin' right up on a opp, i already know all about him like doot dootle oot doot
scale them hoes out, ion know what that is
make it look like a 3.5, this shit a 0.6
that's how u get them big bags off quick
man how yo bitch poppin' them tags, like shit
u ain't got no bread, she must got a side shit
money comin' in I can't fold tho
money comin' in and they fold real quick
stand for sum or u fall u gon trip
best friend was fuckin' my ho, that's a trip
that ain't my friend gang, that's my eskimo brudda we icy as shit
free my bro out the chain gang he wasn't even the main one movin' the bricks
man that's law, can't tell nun bout this shit
don't speak of this tomorrow
tambout "go whip if u free car"
time passing me by it's ticking me off
i go thru the 7 stages of grief every time it get dark
so don't even play bout a narc
minor inconvenience, smackin' my cart
i got that endlessbloom tatted my arm

Maxed Out

BE@T BANgERZ Samples (@prod.jxr)

prod. @1kkyoto

Don’t believe the word around
I promise, I’m nothing like you heard about
Through the grapevine
They just make lies; travel ‘cross state lines

When I gave you roses, you wasn’t supposed to let them wilt
They gone think they knew ya ‘cause what they heard through the rumor mill
Truth hurts, but you know them lies gone kill
Knife through your ribs
And that’s a pain that you can’t get rid of
That’s why we can’t split up, girl
Don’t let our roots get ripped up, girl

You know you drive me crazy
Know I’m still chasing
The rush and the high that you once gave me
Know it’s no ceilings when we ride Mercedes
Tryna ring you like Brady, yeah
Tell me what you need
Ima get it to you; rain, snow, hail, sleet
Ain’t sure what you think your friends know about me
It gets scary without you, every day’s Halloween
But this ain’t no movie scene, it’s real

And we got no film left on the reel
Got a hole in my soul that can’t be filled
No, no, no, no, no, it can’t be filled
Miss the way you made me feel

You say it’s love but it’s drugs
Playing a dangerous game
Whole lotta munyun coming in
Hope you’ll be staying the same
And I’m so done with taking the blame
Girl, I’ve been your soldier when them bullets rained
Put your pride to the side, try being humble for a change
Know I got these dollar signs, am I just a number to you, babe
Meet me at that altar, girl, just don’t flake
Give you the moon and then some, girl, just don‘t flake

When I gave you roses, you wasn’t supposed to let them wilt
They gone think they knew ya ‘cause what they heard through the rumor mill
Truth hurts, but you know them lies gone kill
Knife through your ribs
And that’s a pain that you can’t get rid of
That’s why we can’t split up, girl
Don’t let our roots get ripped up, girl

Grapevine

BEANSS

me and xan we rocked dat show
hit her once then she gotta go
lil bitch want her nails done 
pockets fat yea they knotted up
lil bih wan get knocked up 
damn my jeans cost a lot yea
i been thinking out the box yea

i been thinking out the box yea 
vetements all on my socks yea
she got long hair like rapunzel 
and i don’t want these hoes wanna love you 
and i’m sorry that shit i said fucked up 
me and twin ride around in that black truck 
and i can’t fuck the hoe i got standards
i might kick the bitch out i can’t stand her 

huh manners
my bitch so bad ain’t no manners 
when it’s all said and done do it matter? 
when it’s all said and done do it matter? 
and i’m walking around with that bankroll on me
at the spot and dey tryna roll up 
pouring 4s in my damn soda

Norbit (prod. riplucky)

$oe (@mrkeepascript)

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