Name: back2back - SWAN x CASSO by OGPICASSO (@bbyjerich0)
Duration: 1 min 58 s
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LYRICS

CLOTHES OFF
EYES SHUT 
WE’VE BEEN WAITING SO LONG
SHE’S BEEN PATIENT 
SO LONG
GIRL TAKE OFF THAT RED THONG

[HOOK]
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR MY ENEMY 
I COULD FUCKING STOP 
TILL IT’S THE DEATH OF ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
YOUR TOO GOOD FOR ME 
 YOUR MY ENEMY

[VERSE]
WHITE COUCH 
COCAINE
WE’VE BEEN HIGH ALL NIGHT
ME N YOU TOGETHER THATS A VIBE
TOGETHER ANY WEATHER 
THATS MY TYPEEEEE

HOARSE- ENEMY [PROD @LMG + MG$AX]

(Prod. DimeBaggie)

LYRICS

fuck you wearin' thrasher for in 2025?

(hey soul)

fuck around and caught his ass
made lil boy give it up
you can eat my dick, my balls and ass
i just dont give a fuck
bitch, you can kiss the switch
all in my pocket
if yo eyes aint rollin back
ill pop them hoes right out the socket 
hit his noggin with this 2 piece
2 hoes, 2 screens, we gon' make a movie
slap that bitch on blu-ray!
stand on my business
stand bitch, and do what you say
smart with the stick
i swing around like master oogway
im 2 paid, fuck a poser
snatch the fucking spikes
right off his toupee 
or his vest too
shit baby im hesh too
i dont give a fuck 
what level you on bro im X 2

come do something bout it
come do something bout it bitch (x2)

uh, shoutout Maziii hit my battle scream
we gon have to turn 
the whole field up
you trynna battle me?
im the butcher of the west
ill cut this hoe, im where the cattle be
shit, like bye bitch, im high bitch
why you on yo story, beg for money
for the nitrous?
this choppa hittin high kicks
quick, drop a bomb on this bitch
just like isis
damn, i dont wanna beef 
with nascar aloes sidekick 
im fuckin on my sidebitch
some dog to a bone shit
hmm, it get sad
you a clone of a clone bitch

huh, get yo own shit
huh, ride with 4 nick
all that damn screaming getting old
i thought you known this
you the type to not do shit about it
but just post it
huh, you aint on shit
huh, you aint on shit

ah, keep it real
you dont give a fuck about your kind
ah, keep it real
you aint even donate a dime
ah, keep it real
you only been to one protest
dont know shit bout pro-club
but yo bitch give pro neck

ah, keep it real
you aint stood outside a county building
ah, keep it real
you aint fought for your rights yet
dumbass citizen
you funding all them ICE checks
fucking dumb ass sheep
keep followin everybody else
you punk.

KEEP IT REAL

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Marry My Stalker [Prod. Boxxy] 🕵️‍♀️Spotify Link in Description🕵️‍♀️

@evil-do-er

all i care bout is that paper bitch
im in the cut like a taper bitch
real nigga shit, i aint with all the faking bitch
ugh, im on my grind like a fakie smith
bad lil bitch on the dick and she taping it
brand new wood, cop a zip, put an eighth in it
roll it up, spark it, plus you know im facing it
i just be cooling, dont got time for hating bitch

ugh
blowing that gas and im feeling amazing
bitch im bluefacing, his pockets is vacant
im on that same shit, dont gotta say shit
that nigga hate me, i dont even blame him
im in the back and im high as inflation
im with his bitch and we having relations
that nigga tough, but im using quotations
we not the same, we not even adjacent

ugh, ugh
niggas be making me sick like ne-yo
i put like 30 inside of the three four
glock put that boy in the sky like iyo
he fade away, when i shoot its a three though
ugh, im sending shots like tito's
be what you want, but you aint gon be me though
to keep it a hundred, just gon be a zero

ugh
i up the choppa, he running a four flat
niggas be bitching like go take a prozac
i come around, you aint getting your hoe back
fuck niggas stuck in the past like a throwback
niggas my sons, and you fuck niggas know that
hope you up quick, cause i shoot like a kodak
fuck up my wrist when that mf blow back, ugh

i up the switch and it sound like its glitching
im feeling like max, keep a pole like im fishing
and if you aint the gang, i dont fuck with the vision
like mf the fame, tryna ball like a piston
like run this shit back if your ass aint been listening
i wet his block like a mf christening
im with his bitch and she giving it up
if you aint shini, aint kicking shit, ugh

niggas be bitch i dont know what to say
thats okay, im only here for the pay
spitting that real, i aint come here to play
how the fuck else imma get to the pape?
v12 money truck, im finna race
i never gave a fuck, pick up the pace
niggas cant be me, start pumping the brakes
bitch im the best, you cant even debate

ugh, ugh
back in this bitch off the medical
niggas be snitching, these niggas be federal
choppa gon cut him in half like a decimal
knocking that nigga straight off of his pedestal
ugh, he want the smoke then its plentiful
niggas gon make me do something regrettable
i cannot fuck with these niggas in general

PAPER! [PROD. EVILDOER]

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FUCK YOU TALM BOUT

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

That pussy don’t hit like your last bitch 
Don’t it
You worked so hard for the box
But can’t afford it
And they goin talk about you dawg
Best to avoid it 
She could’ve left you for her ex
And you ain’t notice 
I got Uzi in this bitch 
Al Pacino with the shit
I got drewski in the whip
My nigga flying up a spliff
I got nothing else to say
Might as well cease to exist 
We got nothing much to talk about
You just another bitch 
And I hate picking these sides lil shorty
Choose before I dip
And can you get up off my phone 
These niggas riding on my dick 
And I be working for a check 
It always bring about a bitch 
And I put hours in the shit 
So if you leave baby that’s it 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

Made so much damn money 
Off this rap shit like it’s drug money 
Niggas want a hand out 
No they can’t get nun from me
Set this up for me
See me now he wanna run from me
This bitch on my dick
She mad that she ain’t get a hug from me
I done popped out something trim
She know that I’m him
Niggas broke as fuck
I can not be them
Yea it’s all peta kunta
I just hopped out different whips
Bitch don’t bother me
I’m just busy pouring like I’m sick
Yea I still be up town
Posted in the lobby 
Reaper on my fitted 
I ain’t dappin anybody 
Rocking ebk denims
Do this shit like it’s a hobby 
I just blew through 50
I just hope the haters watching
Yea let’s go 

KESHORE - OUTTA LUCK FT. POLO PERKS

i tried

lyrics:
you don’t have to lie 
you won’t last
survive the fall
so small without me
we don’t have to die
we don’t have to 
if we never were alive

sitting in my room watching anime
laminate tops of the ramen eating ten a day
i just wanna vibe 
i don’t wanna slide to your party already tied up
honey why you cry 
hold my heart
wiping your eyes up
but it’s raining
i’m paying for something real
shared experiences, meals, and the 
ways we tend to feel
i don’t need a record deal
i’m amazing on my own 
and i reckon all the labels decided to hit my
phone simultaneous for reasons extraneous
yeah they see i hit a million and they see
how “in fame he is”
but they’ll never know my talent
love my fans or what pain he is in
keep saying my name you was
never really the brainiest kid

why’d i wait to do what the fuck i wanted to
i like my fate
you tryna deduce the honest truth
i might pray for you and it is my honor to
try not waste away

(chorus)

still sitting in my room watching animations
stay patient and you can change the whole nation
spit it abrasive cuz real art is evasive 
but not a race 
it’s not about whatchu can get away with 
i made this song half a decade ago
i think it’s funny how they call hindsight 2020
i’ve made a lot of money and lost a lot of friends 
but made a lot more family til the end 
blueberry pie that’s that food for your soul
til i grow cold spit shit bolder then control + b 
on the pc 
rap till i d-i-e 
spread love til i’m no longer me

i can’t wait 
to do what the fuck i want
gotta decide my fate
you trying to find the truth
every night i pray 
for you and it is my honor to
sing for you today

(chorus)

blueberry pie (2020 + 2025) (prod. tsuyunoshi)

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