Prod. By Penacho

Lyrics:

It’s been a rough year.
I done fell in and out of that love trap.
They been waitin on ya boy to come back.
MC Hammer flow, like you can’t touch that.
Bitches in my memory, who was that?
I can’t fall in love, I been there, done that.
I ain’t wit that plan B, I’m like fuck that.
What the fuck you smokin? Ain’t no dub sack.
Wanted to die, now I’m God.
I come alive when I want.
I was rechargin the box.
Now that boy be ready for war.
You might’ve caught me off guard.
But then you took it too far.
Now that we finally apart.
I jus send my worst of regards.

I been doin better than you ever dreamed of.
I been doin better than you ever hoped.
Keepin it 100, wish I never seen ya.
Keepin it 100, wish we never spoke.
Cause you a Bump Bump Bump Bump In The Road.
And you can’t drag me down wit you, oh no no.
I could run run run run from that same spot you met me, and watch how my life gon grow.
Cause you a Bump Bump Bump Bump In The Road.
And you try to distract me, but I won’t go.
I can’t run run run run no more.
I jus stay posted and rise, baby, I’m so throwed.

See, I can’t handle these broads.
On top of that, baby, I can’t fuckin handle a fraud.
I live my life so honestly, and you can’t stand it at all.
You never stood for nothin, you would rather damage it all.
And now I sit here and I wonder how we managed at all.
Cause you so selfish, you ain’t helpin, you ain’t passin the ball.
We sposed to be some royalty, but girl, the palace gon fall.
I turn the memories into records, I’ll be sellin em all, sellin em all.
I don’t give a damn, I could never be replaced.
I’m too rare to understand, you could never duplicate.
I jus sit back and I laugh.
All them Ls that you gon take.
Like over and over and over again, like them boys do not got the wave.
My voice get implanted in yo head, it’s doin damage.
Can’t forget me, that’s so tragic, no.
May erase my face, but you ain’t ever keepin pace.
Jus know that, remember the name, no.

I been doin better than you ever dreamed of.
I been doin better than you ever hoped.
Keepin it 100, wish I never seen ya.
Keepin it 100, wish we never spoke.
Cause you a Bump Bump Bump Bump In The Road.
And you can’t drag me down wit you, oh no no.
I could run run run run from that same spot you met me, and watch how my life gon grow.
Cause you a Bump Bump Bump Bump In The Road.
And you try to distract me, but I won’t go.
I can’t run run run run no more.
I jus stay posted and rise, baby, I’m so throwed.

Bad Influence

Bump In The Road

Prod. By CashMoneyAP

Lyrics:

Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.

Oh, you know I need my lovin rough.
Savage like it’s 21.
You lookin like you owe me sum.
Owe me sum.
Baby girl, jus gon and show me sum.
Show me sum
Sing along wit me, I bet you gon hit every note.
Fiendin for this, cause I know you ain’t feel it before.
Speakin in tongues got you shakin and curlin yo toes.
Callin me Daddy, yea we call that pussy control.
I jus need somethin to play wit.
Who you be spendin yo days wit?
All of the time you be spendin alone, baby, that’s a habit I be breakin.
Speakin of new things to break in.
I don’t like the lovin basic.
I’m bout to taste it, then I’m bout to face me a shot of the Henny to chase it.
I ain’t got no type, but you the type I sing about.
All them basic bitches, you don’t worry bout the crowd.
Now I’m touchin on you, girl, I love that type of sound.
Now it’s time to put it in yo….

Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.

It jus seem like we be fuckin different lately.
I been puttin you in new positions baby.
Baby, you a problem, cause I need it daily.
Got me thinkin crazy, girl, I might make you my lady.
Baby, can I be honest wit you?
You off a thang, and I’m on it wit you.
Right now’s the time to get rowdy wit you.
Right now.
(Right now.)
Right now.
(Right now.)
Aye, I ain’t tryna be toxic wit you.
I’m tryna sip on this tonic wit you.
Got Molly on me, I’ll pop it wit you.
Right now.
(Right now.)
Right now.
(Right now.)
What type of vibe is you on?
Baby I’m tryna get lost.
All up in you til the dawn.
Turn you on, then get you off.
Feelin the temperature raise, yea.
Baby I know jus the way, yea.
Touchin yo body and I ain’t gon stop until every inch of yo legs shake.
Give a little, and take.
Give a little, and take.
And you know we don’t ever take no breaks, yea.
We don’t ever take no breaks, yea.
We don’t ever take no….

Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
And I like that way you movin yo waist when you off that Henny and that Dússè.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.
Shawty Put It On Me.

(Girl, I think we need a vacation, let’s take it slow.
Girl, I think we need a vacation, let’s take it slow.
Need a vacation, let’s take it slow.)

Put It On Me

Prod. By BeatsBySeismic

Lyrics:

Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could take you higher, and I know that you gon like it.)
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could hit it right like you ain’t had that in yo life, jus know that.)


Baby, I’m the man.
Hope you got no plans, I ain’t callin up my mans.
Tonight it’s me and you.
So what we finna do?
Got that Hennessy, that juice, but you ain’t tryna get too loose, what it do?
Got that Molly in my pocket, you should take one.
And once you feel it, you gon really try to play sum.
And I’m about it, I been rockin wit you day one.
You been talkin big, I wonder if you got that A1.
Ha, yea yea yea yea….let’s see.
You been lookin thirsty, and my stomach growlin too, let’s eat.
Yo life been so wavy ever since the second you met me.
And you ain’t gotta thank me baby, jus get in between my sheets.
Yea, I be so damn about it.
You be so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it.
Yea, see I be so damn about it.
You be so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it.

Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could take you higher, and I know that you gon like it.)
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could hit it right like you ain’t had that in yo life, jus know that.)

I be sippin that right lean.
I be sippin that spiked tea.
And you know that we vibing, yea yea yea yea.
Keep it hippy, no Spike Lee.
Ain’t no reason for fighting.
I’m jus tryna stay high B, yea yea yea yea.
Baby girl, I’m showin you the way.
Stop givin a fuck bout what they say.
Start livin like you gon die today.
It’s a lifestyle, it’s a wave.
So show me you bout that action.
Baby I got a camera.
Baby I got a mattress.
Get yo ass up in that room and get to actin yo baddest.
It’s a movie shoot, and baby I jus need me an actress, yea.
Cause I be so damn about it.
You be so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it, yea.
Cause I be so damn about it.
You be so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it, yea.

Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could take you higher, and I know that you gon like it.)
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could hit it right like you ain’t had that in yo life, jus know that.)

Yea, baby you makin me proud.
See, I ain’t know if you could keep up when you first came around.
Jus so happens I was sleepin, cause you holdin it down.
And now YOU the one that’s askin for the next fuckin round.
Now YOU the one that’s askin when we puffin the loud.
Now YOU the one that’s askin when we bout to bite down.
Now YOU the one that’s askin if we bout to get down.
Now YOU the one that’s askin if I’m bout to go down, ha.
But I like that, you speakin my language on me.
You ain’t shy no more, you jus brought the danger on me.
You gon bite, baby, you gon make it painful on me.
But we like that, so now you gettin thankful on me.
Yea, cause we be so damn about it.
We be so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it, yea.
Cause we be so damn about it.
Yea we so damn about it.
You know we can’t go without it, yea.

Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
Baby is you bout it?
You rollin off a Molly.
And I’m jus tryna hit it like you ain’t been wit nobody.
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could take you higher, and I know that you gon like it.)
So Wassup Now?
Are you down?
(I could hit it right like you ain’t had that in yo life, jus know that.)

Wassup Now

Prod. By SkyroBeats x Young Taylor

Lyrics:

And she said.
“Boy, you always on some bullshit.”
I jus need you ridin, need you ridin wit a full clip.
You be straight patrollin, girl you really need to cool it.
You could be the one, jus need to do some things to prove it.
Like first off, get high wit me.
Like first off, jus ride wit me.
You need to chill wit the kid, pop a seal wit the kid, pop a pill wit the kid, then vibe wit me.
(And she said)
“Boy, jus listen what I say. Is you goin crazy? You gon do this every day?”

She said “You be takin everything, like you be tryna die.”
I said “Baby why you tryna, baby why you tryna cry?”
You be wylin and I like it, you be lightin up my life.
I jus need a ride or die like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.

You fuckin wit a low life, why you act like you ain’t noticed? 
Yo bitches judgin cause they noticed, why them hoes so focused?
Superstar life, I’m a Rockstar, you know what the goal is.
Shouts to Weeknd, all that money be the fuckin motive.
If you ain’t wylin wit me, you can’t be the one I roll wit. 
I need a bitch that’s down wit trippin, sniffin, poppin, rollin.
And when I’m rockin stages, you the one I split the dough wit.
But that’s only if you my soldier, you gon need to show it.
(I really need a rider.)
Can you give me more?
More than what they offerin baby, what you got in store?
(Suited up, booted up)
Can you go to war for me? 
Can you open doors for me?
Calm before the storm.

She said “You be takin everything, like you be tryna die.”
I said “Baby why you tryna, baby why you tryna cry?”
You be wylin and I like it, you be lightin up my life.
I jus need a ride or die like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.

I could go solo, and dead all the headaches.
Like shout out to J. Cole, no features, no deadweight.
But we should be MJ, and Pippen on game day. Like we could be gettin it, ballin out wit a pay day.
But you’d rather play games.
I’m lyin if I said I don’t play.
Cause first you be all in my face, then you down by my waist, you switch up night and day.
But it kinda turn me on.
Then we grindin ‘gainst the wall.
Then I got you in my grip, and you about to get it all.
This that:
Love, hate, love, hate.
Up, down, rotate.
Shawty do what I say.
Bite down, I’m yo favorite prey.
Masochist, I love the pain.
Might be why I let you stay.
Might be all the shit that I be puttin in my brain.

She said “You be takin everything, like you be tryna die.”
I said “Baby why you tryna, baby why you tryna cry?”
You be wylin and I like it, you be lightin up my life.
I jus need a ride or die like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.
Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.

(Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.)
(Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.)
(Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.)
(Like we the new Bonnie and Clyde.)

I’m tryna buy me some more time wit you.
And if you ride, baby, I’m ridin too.
You got some problems, and I got em too.
And if we fall, at least I die wit you.
You got some problems, and I got em too.
And if we fall, at least I die wit you.

NÜ B0NN13 & CLYD3

NÜ B0NN13 & CLYD3

Prod. By JP Soundz

Lyrics:

Curly headed, light skin, I’m like “Damn, I need to get that.”
Legs long, like she play ball, like she shoot that 3 and drip that.
Curry wit the shot.
I be dirty wit my thoughts.
And wit her, I make it rock, like I whip Flurries in the pot.

I’m observant.
To see if you deserve it.
To see if you be worthy, of the work that I could serve ya.
But baby, don’t you worry.
Cause you be scorin perfect.
Like you be rockin 30, number 30 on yo jersey.
Baby you need an endorsement.
You could be bigger than Jordan.
See the potential, and you got the mental, to blossom and bloom to a orchid.
You never fucked wit the borin, naw.
You somethin more like a orchestra.
Be my Ayesha, and I jus might please ya, like I am the king of the Warriors.

Curly headed, light skin, I’m like “Damn, I need to get that.”
Legs long, like she play ball, like she shoot that 3 and drip that.
Curry wit the shot.
I be dirty wit my thoughts.
And wit her, I make it rock, like I whip Flurries in the pot.

Everything that you bring, baby, you could be my new ting.
If you knew about me, you know I like makin movies.
You can’t do without me baby, you would rather do me.
Either way, I’m never trippin, I done tied my shoestrings.
Talkin kicks, we kick it like it’s Beckham, yea.
Talkin hips, I told her “Baby, bend em, yea.”
Say you got some tricks? So baby, lend em, yea.
You think I’m jus flexin? Bitch it’s never that.

Curly headed, light skin, I’m like “Damn, I need to get that.”
Legs long, like she play ball, like she shoot that 3 and drip that.
Curry wit the shot.
I be dirty wit my thoughts.
And wit her, I make it rock, like I whip Flurries in the pot.

Aye, baby, it’s nothin.
I do it, I does it.
I’m true, bitch, he wasn’t, jus face it.
This not what you used to.
You used to the usual.
And you knew you need nothin basic.
Aye, soon as we lined up our gazes.
You knew you needed to taste it.
Needed to cut like a razor.
I don’t be blazin, jus slangin.
But I bet that I get you faded.
You roll the Wood, and I pop me a pill.
Girl, you know that’s the way we be swangin, yea, aye.

Curly headed, light skin, I’m like “Damn, I need to get that.”
Legs long, like she play ball, like she shoot that 3 and drip that.
Curry wit the shot.
I be dirty wit my thoughts.
And wit her, I make it rock, like I whip Flurries in the pot.

Flurries

Prod. By CashMoneyAP

Lyrics:

(I’m jus so DFFRNT.)
(I’m jus so DFFRNT.)

Upper echelon, another level I be on, I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT.
Yea, I do not belong, but I got bitches hoppin on, they fuck wit DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, aye.
You jus got put on, what I’m doin every day.
Now I got you sippin on Actavis, you gettin brave.
I be in it after dawn, you won’t see me in the day.
I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, yea.

What am I? (DFFRNT)
The way I rhyme? (DFFRNT)
Ways I get high? (DFFRNT)
Bitches I pipe? (DFFRNT)
And if you fuckin me, you learnin how to ride DFFRNT.
Ain’t tryna fuck wit anybody after I hit it.
Not yo every day, I am once upon a time.
I am not “Average, okay”, bitch, I’m the time of yo life.
You should do jus what I say, girl I know you gon oblige.
No objection either way, girl you know we On A Vibe, yah.
You jus want forever, you don’t want this night to end.
You know you won’t ever find this type of vibe again. 
Dancin wit the devil got you feelin like it’s Heaven.
Got you on a level, you don’t even need the meds.
Yea, but I got some shit that’s Heaven sent.
And lowkey, that’s the shit that I be peddlin. (SHH!)
And they won’t take me out my Element.
I feel like Kendrick, ain’t nobody on my level yet.

Upper echelon, another level I be on, I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT.
Yea, I do not belong, but I got bitches hoppin on, they fuck wit DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, aye.
You jus got put on, what I’m doin every day.
Now I got you sippin on Actavis, you gettin brave.
I be in it after dawn, you won’t see me in the day.
I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, yea.

Unorthodox, the opposite of what you fuckin wit.
And this ain’t flexin, oh no baby, this jus what it is.
My presence got you higher than the drugs I plugged you wit.
And now you ain’t acceptin anybody but the kid.
It’s a ride, it’s a ride, it’s a ride, you know.
So unlike, so unlike, so unlike what you know.
You so alive, so alive, so alive, and you hope.
That you won’t miss the chance to live this shit again, but you won’t.
Cause if you stay along, for this ride that we on.
Girl you gon get so lost, but I’ll never let you fall.
Risk it all, you jus saw.
How it could pay off better than you ever thought.
You in a place.
Time don’t exist, and the clocks don’t rotate.
Yea, and you tryna stay.
I won’t complain baby, don’t relocate.

Upper echelon, another level I be on, I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT.
Yea, I do not belong, but I got bitches hoppin on, they fuck wit DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, aye.
You jus got put on, what I’m doin every day.
Now I got you sippin on Actavis, you gettin brave.
I be in it after dawn, you won’t see me in the day.
I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, yea.

And I could teach you some things baby, yea.
So unique, try to reach me, ooh yea.
And I know what you need baby, yea.
Somethin you never seen baby, yea, whoa.
And I give you that, jus say I fuckin don’t.
Baby girl, you know I put you on.
I hope them other mothafuckas takin notes, cause I got it like…

Upper echelon, another level I be on, I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT.
Yea, I do not belong, but I got bitches hoppin on, they fuck wit DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, aye.
You jus got put on, what I’m doin every day.
Now I got you sippin on Actavis, you gettin brave.
I be in it after dawn, you won’t see me in the day.
I’m jus so DFFRNT, I’m jus so DFFRNT, yea.

DFFRNT

Prod. By BeatsBySeismic

Lyrics:

I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.
I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.

I’m a Rockstar, bitch I feel like Post, yea yea.
I been poppin pillies, bitch I do the most, yea yea.
I jus blew a cool 300 on some rolls, yea yea.
And that’s only for tonight, that ain’t no joke, yea yea.
She gon put that pussy on recline for ya boy, aye.
She gon get so mothafuckin high wit ya boy, aye.
I don’t be innocent on this side, I’m the boy, aye.
That you come to when you ain’t actin nice, makin noise, aye.
Do not hit my line if I ain’t say that you invited, aye.
She jus want a title, baby, why you feel entitled? Aye.
Prolly cause you feel the highest when I’m deep inside it, aye.
Climb to higher heights, you feel like you could hit the Eiffel, aye.
Leanin like the Pisa, and I need you like it’s vital, aye.
Hit it while I’m peakin, back to back, like I recycle, aye.
Whippin up a tidal when I dive in, like I’m Michael, aye.
That’s Phelps, I know you felt it, I can’t help it, I go psycho, aye.

I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.
I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.

Yea yea, aye, and I’m always reppin for that “Low Life”.
In my “Future”, I see muddy cups at midnight.
On “The Weeknd”, I be tweakin wit a thick type.
Metro Boomin, she jus “want some more”, ooh baby, sit tight.
Cause we gon get right.
Gimme dome, mid flight.
If you dome it right, you ain’t gotta pay that loan off, you could hold this pint.
Even tho you got that money, make a broke bitch cry, yea.
I been movin thru the street and countin dirty peso.
Money lookin mean, now she gon do jus what I say so.
Cheddar, mozzarella, parmesan, and I got queso.
Ain’t no rodents, only cheese up on this side, and we gon stay ghost. (SHH!)
If they come around and got some questions, we gon say no.
Cause you can’t spill no blood when you be swimmin round a Mako.
Ask me my location, I forever fuckin lay low.
Cause they say where you lay yo head, the same place that you make home.

I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.
I’m a L0-L1FE livin, livin low, yea yea.
I be gettin high, and she be gettin low, yea yea.
I’m jus tryna flex on you and count some dough, yea yea.
Im’ma do it jus cause you say that I won’t, yea yea.

L0-L1F3

Prod. By 6ix 6ounds

Lyrics:

I like to hit it, yea I got that bitch on lockdown.
 She fuckin wit it cause she know I'm bout to pop now. 
I'm havin visions of me ridin wit the top down.
 I'm never slippin, don't get sleep, I never knock out. 
Fuckin around wit shawty. 
Fuckin wit drugs in her body. 
Always the life of the party. 
She think it's wavy, it's gnarly. 
I like the way that she ride it. 
Jus like a whip so exotic. 
I been movin weight, I feel like blowin paper.
 Baby jus name it, you got it.

I'm gettin money on em. 
Fuck what you heard, I'm bout to spend it on em. 
Blowin stack after stack for you.
 I been movin that bag for you. 
Girl you need that, in your life, I could tell jus by the feedback. 
You gon see that, ain't nobody else worth fuckin wit, you best Believe That.

I don't wanna live check to check. 
I had to make a move, I had to make connects. 
So now I'm movin bags and I'm collectin checks. 
And she jus wanna fuck me cause my pockets hefty.
 Oh Lord, Episode jus want some more. 
No Metro Boomin but my product boomin, flyin out the store. 
Oh Lord, Oh Lord. 
Ay, but I get it right back and I clock back in. 
If I really like that, Im'ma cop that shit. 
I ain't got no fuckin limit, I forgot that shit. 
I can't say that I made it, but I been comin up, my money comin right, I could taste it.

I'm gettin money on em. 
Fuck what you heard, I'm bout to spend it on em. 
Blowin stack after stack for you. 
I been movin that bag for you. 
Girl you need that, in your life, I could tell jus by the feedback. 
You gon see that, ain't nobody else worth fuckin wit, you best Believe That.

Believe That

Prod. By JPKILLEDIT

Lyrics:

(I been On A Vibe….)
(I been On A Vibe, yea….)
(I been On A Vibe….)
(I been On A Vibe, yea….)

(I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea….)

I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive, yea yea.

I been usin, usin,
Abusin, ‘busin.
I move it, move it, aw yea.
I jus do the shit that you SAY you do, and I kiss the moon like “Aw yea.”
I been livin lucid, I mix the juice, and I chop and screw it, aw yea.
If you come around, then you must be down. and you gots to prove it, aw yea.
I already know why you came for me.
You jus want the love and the pain for free.
And baby you know I’m the one you need.
Got you in the zone, now you gone.
Rockin in my city, I be Tommy all day.
Motley Crue wit me, and a bad lil thang.
She gon keep givin brain, cause she on a few thangs.
On her knees, no pain, cause she on a few thangs.
Hol up, slow up, I jus poe up, all my pain in a styrofoam cup.
If I go up, I don’t know what, bitch I don’t know what day I’m gon ever show up.

I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive.
I’m so Abusive, yea yea.

And I know that I’m a lost cause, I don’t play it safe.
Bitch the party never called off, throw my own parade.
I don’t need yo fuckin pity, I ain’t got no fuckin shame.
I’m a Prince inside my city, I be sippin Purple Rain.
Trippy, I be feelin like a hippy.
Bitch I keep it litty, I be rubbin on the kitty.
Now she wanna play wit the pole all day, but I gotta keep it movin, I be juggin thru the city.
Is you gon, get gone wit me?
They gon ask, what’s wrong wit me?
I jus like the finer things in life and gettin higher than I ever been, I gotta keep some prime wit me.
And I know that they be watchin.
I’m movin like I can’t be touched, I be dodgin.
If it’s not in my pocket, I got it in my body, so I gotta be smooth, I don’t want no fuckin problem.
I jus wanna stay so high all the time.
I jus wanna stack my bread to the sky.
Move it to use it and then I use it and move it again.
Say hi to this vicious cycle of mine.

I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive, I’m so Abusive, I don’t make excuses, all these drugs that I been usin, yea yea.
I’m so Abusive.

(Molly, Lucy, Lean, I be off them beans, yea.) 
(Molly, Lucy, Lean, I be off them beans, yea.) 
(Molly, Lucy, Lean, I be off them beans, yea.) 
(Molly, Lucy, Lean, I be off them beans, yea.)

Abusive

Prod. By Taylor King

Lyrics:

Aw man Goddamn.
I’m the man, Goddamn.
And she jus wanna fuck me, she a fan, Goddamn.
And I been goin brazy, goin ham, Goddamn.
And I been stayin faded, hard to stand, Goddamn.
Drinkin, we crackin the Hennessy, so wus hannin?
I get it poppin, I don’t know no other way.
Thinkin I’ll damage my enemies while I’m at it.
They get to droppin, they ain’t got shit left to say.
On a late night flex.
On some late night X.
So I hit her wit a text and get some late night sex.
If my old hoe actin choosy, take my ex.
I could share that bitch, but never try to take my checks, whoa.
On my way up.
And bitch you finna pay up.
Still 190, but somehow I got my weight up.
Plus I stay 100, I ain’t never gon change up.
But my team go 300 if you ever try to play us, DON’T.
Cause I’m gon take it, I’m gon take it, I’m gon take it all.
And they gon hate it, they gon hate it, they gon hate it, yah.
And they gon pray, yea they gon pray, yea they gon pray I fall.
But it don’t phase me, it don’t phase me, it don’t phase me, naw.
Yea, Im’ma stay high like I do, wit a lil bit of juice in my drank.
You lookin uptight, lookin blue, think you should be introduced to my ways.

Baby, you could find me on my way up.
Never really sober, that’s the way.
I ain’t comin out until the day up.
When they let the demons out to play.

(Come vibe wit us.)
(Come vibe wit us.)

On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
And there ain’t no better way to end the night.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
Feelin numb, we put the feelins to the side.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe. 
And there ain’t no better way to end the night.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
We crackin seals and poppin anything we find.

Live fast, die young.
Don’t try to stop me, bitch, I ain’t worried bout nun.
If it do me in, bitch, this the web that I spun.
Never run from a rush, I jus do this for fun.
Don’t get it twisted, I don’t need that.
But life without it?
I can’t lie man, I don’t see that.
I came a long way, but I’m stuck up in my old ways.
But girl you love me when I’m faded, so it’s okay.
And we smokin on that propane.
Mary, Molly, Lucy, bitch you know we got the snowflake.
Geekin off that Addy, I ain’t got no sleep in 4 days. 
We ain’t even finished, we jus finished wit the foreplay.
(I hope you like)
The way we get it crackin baby I
(Jus hope that you like)
Somethin tell me you ain’t actin yea I
(Know that you like)
The way I always make it happen yea I
(Know that you high)
When we finally get to action, I jus
(Hope that you bite)
Baby I been low life livin, and baby it’s Patron I’m sippin.
Baby this the zone I live in, I don’t keep a low profile wit it.

Baby, you could find me on my way up.
Never really sober, that’s the way.
I ain’t comin out until the day up.
When they let the demons out to play.

(Come vibe wit us.)
(Come vibe wit us.)

On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
And there ain’t no better way to end the night.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
Feelin numb, we put the feelins to the side.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe. 
And there ain’t no better way to end the night.
On A Vibe, On A Vibe.
We crackin seals and poppin anything we find.

On A Vibe

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