What you talking about? 
If it ain’t payments that’s how we moving now. Sick of explaining 
my gang going up. 
This shit contagious. 
I might fuck up lil ma gut 
lift my shit back up. 
Got some zeros in back up 
need my shit back up 
she want to fuck around and link up 
but I won’t meet up. 
I cannot see my vision sucks 
drugs for the realism 
How I’m feeling I can’t know 
feel this shit by myself how I bet you know, don’t hit my celly or my phone 
unless it’s about some stubs then I’ll let you know


What you talking bout? 
you aint saying shit, 
she knew im that guy soon as I walked in , 
You walked in swear to god, 
please stop it, 
she ask if i lose and I can't 
Cash in then I cash out
told her ima fuck her and than pass her 
, I'm sorry 
Hop on the beat and its D Major 
You aint got no motion you just a hater
You aint got no room to talk so dont say none
I got brothers in the back that'll spray some
Its really easy to me man its like a layup
you aint gettin shit for free you need to pay up
she ask what I do for work I said I make songs,
I'm just 
scared how she'll react to what I make Uh , Gas up , 
come on baby I am not a savior 
, Oh nah , 
what the fuck he talkin bout if not Payments?


What you talking about? 
If it ain’t payments that’s how we moving now. Sick of explaining 
my gang going up. 
This shit contagious. 
I might fuck up lil ma gut 
lift my shit back up. 
Got some zeros in back up 
need my shit back up 
she want to fuck around and link up 
but I won’t meet up. 
I cannot see my vision sucks 
drugs for the realism 
How I’m feeling I can’t know 
feel this shit by myself how I bet you know, don’t hit my celly or my phone 
unless it’s about some stubs then I’ll let you know

PAYMENTS (feat. Zootzie)

0Ye (sprinks)

murda my memory prod spaceghostpurrp

https://youtu.be/4VP80wyscp8?si=fRGIuPAx8a1EVaa3

Prod me :)

Chorus 

two face two face
big faces feel like hundred dollars yuh
big bottle we sip on miscato yuh
vampire
this bih tryna suck me till im dead now 
two face she go two ways
bout her money
she could cut you off and leave u sad
two face you gon lose meh
she aint nothing
she said im the best she ever had

Verse

I could cut you off won’t call you back 
I could swerve right out yo life so quick just like your dad 
She seen what I’m whipping now that AMG Matte black 
F### around and crash 
No pole she strip with no pole 
You were tryna act grown see how far that goes 
Now you living alone no one to call home
Don’t even know yourself another lost soul 
T’d up, I’m T’d up 
P how you do yo shit so damn cold 
like how they look up to me like I’m not 18 years old 
Got some years up on these boys yuh 
Strike out make a home run 
I been way to gone yuh 
If it’s me and you, you and me then we home yuh 
U-Haul fill that b#### up with a load yuh 
So fly I’m higher up than a drone yuh
I’ve been first class on my way back home yuh

Chorus 2

two face two face
big faces feel like hundred dollars yuh
big bottle we sip on miscato yuh
vampire
this bih tryna suck me till im dead now 
two face she go two ways
bout her money
she could cut you off and leave u sad
two face you gon lose meh
she aint nothing
she said im the best she ever had

Outro

If it’s me and you, you and me then we home yuh 
U-Haul fill that b#### up with a load yuh 
So fly I’m higher up than a drone yuh
I’ve been first class on my way back home yuh
X2

till im dead (prod. Peso) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

woke up today in the vale, yeah in the v
i woke up in the state where the postcode start with a 3
bitch i been tweak, bitch i been tweak 
cant take no addy my pill start with a v
girl want me on my knees she think she got me on a leash
Think the girl might want me slain dead but first ima get me a piece
bro lookin braindead off the pill, least he got him some sleep
yeah nd my brain so scattered, only time i dont stutters when im on the beat
Yeah she put my heart on a platter dis bitch is tryna have a feast
i gotcha girl giggling at me yeah on some london shit had her creased

wokeupinthevale @coinfl1p

baby wanna talk ima lie to u
baby wanna talk ima lie to u
yea but if u wanna fuck ima slide to u
yea balenciaga on me this a light fit dude
baby im a junkie i aint right for u

i shoulda listened to my fam cuz now i hate this shit
but i got racks comin in so u cant hate me bitch
why they wanna talk
ive had a headache for too long
i should stop but i get paid from rapping bout my pain
got the paystubs bitch i count em everyday
get the glamgirls out the truck they shoot you in yo brain
glamorous for life bitch ima rep it til i d-i-e
im in flatbush i fucked a bitch with DID 

girl im hurtin for u
yeah but im alright ive been off it
lately ive been thinkin bout you often
get out my brain can u stop
i ride around in your city lookin for an option
know im Absolute these bitches cannot top this
60 deep up in the function tell the bitch get off me
im in telluride im lookin for my slime
ima ride with u baby if u stayin for the night
i got cut vision cut vision 
bitch im cup sippin cup sippin
bitch im done bitchin done bitchin

i shoulda listened to my fam cuz now i hate this shit
but i got racks comin in so u cant hate me bitch
why they wanna talk
ive had a headache for too long
i should stop but i get paid from rappin bout my pain
got the paystubs bitch i count em everyday
get the glamgirls out the truck they shoot you in yo brain

pain prod diced

Lyrics….
🧬🧬🧬🧬
I got red on my fit yeah 
In the bed wit a bitch I just bled on a big bag 
Yeah I keep the k I’m riding with it cuz it get bad
coolest homies switch up on you 
damn he really did that 
Y-yeah I’m in this shit to win it
Howlcity lieutenant yah
Riding with the windows tinted 
you can’t see when I whip it yah
Gotta find the truth in it
Gotta get these blue digits 
Like everyday I’m cooking 
Like who gon do the fucking dishes bruh 

Like everyday I’m cooking 
Don’t know why they looking 
I hate these fucking teachers thinking I’m a lil kid 
Walk up in the class smelling like a damn spliff 
You don’t even wash your ass, you got ass dandruff 
Yahhhh
Yeah I stand in this bitch 
Yeah I slam in this bitch, call em Randy Orton
You so fanned out, got the advance in this bitch 
Camo pants In this bitch 
please don’t glance at my dick 

Youse a fan, get a grip 
We ain’t family and shit 
And you getting knocked out if you stay talking shit 
And you getting cropped out you ain’t staying in that pic 
Bitch I keep that sword tucked then I slay em like I’m Link 

Y-yeah I’m in this shit to win it
Howlcity lieutenant yah
Riding with the windows tinted 
You can’t see when I whip it yah
Gotta find the truth in it
Gotta get these blue digits 
Like everyday I’m cooking 
Like who gon do the fucking dishes bruh 

Like everyday I’m cooking 
Don’t know why they looking 
I hate these fucking teachers thinking I’m a lil kid 
Walk up in the class smelling like a damn spliff 
I hate these fucking teachers thinking I’m a lil kid

red 🟥🟥🟥 (hugyourknowledge)

iso3g -pose prod aotb

Prod dj @yvesxtc all vocals by me and mixed by me 
Shout out jerry for all the plugins goat

You know that we fowl (@YVESXTC) 1107HRTZ HOWLRADIO

@coinfl1p hello again XD
art by @chocographix / chocographix.net

murda my memory prod spaceghostpurrp

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