Mission One

BOODA

clubhouse cypher Feat: Lass0, EMPALA!,Diorcs,Prada,ABS,Fybsyrian

About You Feat: EMPALA!

Lyrics: 

Like I had to walk wit my stick
All by myself
Ain't no one tell me that
I been through hell
Ion know if you could tell
I done got used to bein by myself
This is not champion on
Like lil bitch I rock YSL
Ion even know who you are
Like ion kiss and tell
Ion even fuck wit my old friends
Cause you know they all been broke
Remember when I took the hit
And I had to go into court
But you know I never tell
I'm finna stack up my gwuap
I'm makin money from
The words that I talk
I done been through hell
But I came back
Shout out to Jaylin my bro
And you know he toll that
He just been tollin that chop
He just been tollin berretta's
Bitch I came back
Like I ain't ever see the light of day
I just been high all day
And I feel like zert baby
Gazer gazer on my shit

Like I had to walk wit my stick
All by myself
Ain't no one tell me that
I been through hell
Ion know if you could tell
I done got used to bein by myself
This is not champion on
Like lil bitch I rock YSL
Ion even know who you are
Like ion kiss and tell
Ion even fuck wit my old friends
Cause you know they all been broke
Remember when I took the hit
And I had to go into court
But you know I never tell
I'm finna stack up my gwuap
I'm makin money from
The words that I talk
I done been through hell
But I came back
Shout out to Jaylin my bro
And you know he toll that
He just been tollin that chop
He just been tollin berrettas
Bitch I came back
Like I ain't ever see the light of day
I just been high all day
And I feel like zert baby
Gazer gazer on my shit

Been Through Hell (prod juju x rolo)

Lyrics:

I live my life too fast
I'm on my Rockstar shit
I had to pop outta tag
Bitch I stay wit my blick
They didn't wanna fuck wit the kid
So I done switched up my shit
I had to something different
Then I had to better myself
I did this shit on my own
I'm self made baby
Hanging wit S6lty and Jaylin
Cause you know that gang baby
Choppa got red green beams like Christmas
You cannot miss it

I live my life too fast
I'm on my Rockstar shit
I had to pop outta tag
Bitch I stay wit my blick
They didn't wanna fuck wit the kid
So I done switched up my shit
I had to something different
Then I had to better myself
I did this shit on my own
I'm self made baby
Hanging wit S6lty and Jaylin
Cause you know that gang baby
Choppa got red green beams like Christmas
You cannot miss it

Never Had (prod februxry!)

Lyrics:

I gotta ride wit my gang
Ain't no switching up wit dis shit
I had to flip me a brick
I ain't ever been the same
Always been different
Then I picked up the mic
And I steady start spitting
Like you not gang no more
Yeah we know what you been on now
Ima keep going and going
I gotta get this gwaup
She tryna suck my dick
Ion want her to stop
Choppa done stay wit my nine on me
Gazer gazer baby

She just been giving me top
Nah that bitch drive me crazy
Bitch now I'm going back
I will not retract this shit
I ain't gon reach out to a bitch
She wanna lick up on my dick
I'm gon play wit her clit
Play wit her shit
Play wit that bitch
Till she squirt on me
She wanna feel the nine on me
But she feelin my dick

Bitch I had reach for my nine
Ten times ten that shit
Straight to a hunnid
I'm chasing after the one piece
Like Luffy bitch im dummin
Yeah she wanna suck my dick real quick
Yeah I told that hoe yeah im comin
I'm on some freaky shit
I'm on that neaky shit
She just been moanin my name
That hoe screaming out
Oh Jay
I ain't gon switch bout a bitch switch up on the gang

OTG (prod polarkidd)

Lyrics:

Don't run away from me
I just want yo love
Can you do some for me
Like I'm off the drugs
I just been up all night
I'm on my type shit
Remember when I was down on my ass
But now bitch I'm up
Bitch I'm really a stunna
I was back down on my shit
They wasn't fuckin wit me back then
Now they all over the kid
Ima keep doing my shit
And no I can't ever stop
I had run up a bag on my own
Like don't tell me nun

I'm really stepping on them
I been stepping on my own shit for a while now
Don't tell me how to do my shit
Cause I really step on my own
I was down bad on my ass baby
Ain't no one hit up my phone
I really switched up my shit
I always been different
Whipping up dope in the kitchen
She been on my dick too long
She been talkin crazy sound like a retard

Don't run away from me
I just want yo love
Can you do some for me
Like I'm off the drugs
I just been up all night
I'm on my type shit
Remember when I was down on my ass
But now bitch I'm up
Bitch imp really a stunna
I was back down on my shit
They wasn't fuckin wit me back then
Now they all over the kid
Ima keep doing my shit
And no I can't ever stop
I had run up a bag on my own
Like don't tell me nun

I'm really stepping on them
I been stepping on my own shit for a while now
Don't tell me how to do my shit
Cause I really step on my own
I was down bad on my ass baby
Ain't no one hit up my phone
I really switched up my shit
I always been different
Whipping up dope in the kitchen
She been on my dick too long
She been talkin crazy sound like a retard

Step On My Own  (prod tadeoexq)

Lyrics:

Y’all want that JayBud 
Crowd Cheering
Ay y’all want that JayBud right 
JayBud you ready 
Yeah
Y’all ready for JayBud 
Make some noise for JayBud one time 
Crowd Cheering 
Oh my god JayBud got the love 
Taking it day by day one step at a time 
Suicide constantly flowing through my mind
Can’t believe I really thought that you were  different 
You let the rumors really drain up into fiction
I quit the pills cause my bro died to addiction 
I told you my problems I thought you really would listen 
But I know you don’t even care 
Yeah you would just listen to them 
Now I got the knife to my throat 
I’m thinking about ending it all and I don’t care bout none at all 
Your like everyone else you let the rumors just get to your head 
Ain’t no one ever believe in me so that’s why I think in my bed 
Think I’m about to relapse yeah this shit is starting all again 
I’m never fighting but you were my reason to try again 
No I don’t wanna be alive so I just might die again 
You were my reason not to give in 
But you really made me feel numb 
Told you things I ain’t ever tell no one 
But you just gon up it and leave 
Told you it’d be you no it wouldn’t be me 
Like you left like I said you would 
No I fucking hate you
I just want you to know that I’m sorry 
And I’ll keep apologizing for as long as it takes 
I know I made a big mistake 

Taking it day by day one step at a time 
Suicide constantly flowing through my mind
Can’t believe I really thought that you were  different 
You let the rumors really drain up into fiction
I quit the pills cause my bro died to addiction 
I told you my problems I thought you really would listen 
But I know you don’t even care 
Yeah you would just listen to them 
Now I got the knife to my throat 
I’m thinking about ending it all and I don’t care bout none at all 
Your like everyone else you let the rumors just get to your head 
Ain’t no one ever believe in me so that’s why I think in my bed 
Think I’m about to relapse yeah this shit is starting all again 
I’m never fighting but you were my reason to try again 
No I don’t wanna be alive so I just might die again 
You were my reason not to give in 
But you really made me feel numb 
Told you things I ain’t ever tell no one 
But you just gon up it and leave 
Told you it’d be you no it wouldn’t be me 
Like you left like I said you would 
No I fucking hate you
I’ll forget regret what I did 
So I guess I just wanted you to know that I’m sorry

Relapse (Prod. Vinogradov X Dxvi Garden)

Doom Feat: pala

ROCK OUT Feat:  Mo Bangaz (Prod. F1lthy x PrimeGoKrazy)

Lyrics:
Im too geeked off the pill
Shout out all my killas 
Ima pull the pills out
I been toting my glock
Bitch I tore my shin out 
I pull out choppa quick 
Bitch I shoot the hell out 
I shoot the hell up out this bitch I don't give no fuck 
All my diamonds elegant I don't give no fuck 
Im a rockstar baby bitch im in my truck 
Run round wit balenci bitch I keep it tucked 
All my demons round me bitch its up its stuck 
Bitch I put my finger on my trigger 
Bitch I got my chop in my bedroom 
I got all these glockys you can taste em 
I don't fuck wit bitches I ain't friendly 
I got shootas Ed, Edd, and Eddy 
Choppas three round burst that's that semi 
No they cannot fuck wit me I got YSL my jeans 
I might feed the block I might feed my team
Big ass glock on me got extensions wit that bitch now 
Big Ol ARP this aim for yo head get a red dot 
I got big Ol chops 
I got big Ol glocks
No she not my thot 
Damn I got some big glocks bitch I got some big chops 
Big Ol hammer on me done ran down yo spot 
I got some shootas and they know where you are 
Bitch I got some bitch chops bitch on that hammer shit 
Bitch I got some big glocks and they gon blam a bitch 
Bitch I got some ARPS and they on deck 

Shout out all my killas 
Ima pull the pills out
I been toting my glock
Bitch I tore my shin out 
I pull out choppa quick 
Bitch I shoot the hell out 
I shoot the hell up out this bitch I don't give no fuck 
All my diamonds elegant I don't give no fuck 
Im a rockstar baby bitch im in my truck 
Run round wit balenci bitch I keep it tucked 
All my demons round me bitch its up its stuck 
Bitch I put my finger on my trigger 
Bitch I got my chop in my bedroom 
I got all these glockys you can taste em 
I don't fuck wit bitches I ain't friendly 
I got shootas Ed, Edd, and Eddy 
Choppas three round burst that's that semi 
No they cannot fuck wit me I got YSL my jeans 
I might feed the block I might feed my team
Big ass glock on me got extensions wit that bitch now 
Big Ol ARP this aim for yo head get a red dot 
I got big Ol chops 
I got big Ol glocks
No she not my thot 
Damn I got some big glocks bitch I got some big chops 
Big Ol hammer on me done ran down yo spot 
I got some shootas and they know where you are 
Bitch I got some bitch chops bitch on that hammer shit 
Bitch I got some big glocks and they gon blam a bitch 
Bitch I got some ARPS and they on deck

Out On All Platforms https://linktr.ee/jaybud

Whole Team Feat: Smokingskul (prod. judah)

Lyrics:

When I tell you I love you baby yeah I mean it (woah)
If I take these pills baby I’m oding
I smoke too much got trouble breathing 
I’m off the pill baby get codeine in here 
They don’t know all the shit I been through 
I been through hell and back baby 
I don’t know about you 
Miss this bitch I miss that Hoe 
Mix that Percocet up in my brain (woah)
I can’t feel the pain (no oh oh) 
I don’t wanna see her (no oh)
I’m off pills all day 
I pop seals all day 
But nun I do will get the thought out my brain 
Love drives me insane 
I been having thoughts in my brain 
I been feeling so alone but I don’t want you no 

When I tell you I love you baby yeah I mean it (woah)
If I take these pills baby I’m oding
I smoke too much got trouble breathing 
I’m off the pill baby get codeine in here
They don’t know all the shit I been through 
I been through hell and back baby 
I don’t know about you 
Miss this bitch I miss that Hoe 
Mix that Percocet up in my brain (woah)
I can’t feel the pain (no oh oh) 
I don’t wanna see her (no oh)
I’m off pills all day 
I pop seals all day 
But nun I do will get the thought out my brain 
Love drives me insane 
I been having thoughts in my brain 
I been feeling so alone but I don’t want you no

Mean It

Lyrics:

Mama was always asking me if I’m ok but I can’t ever tell her the truth
 Told my momma I wanna die she said does it mean anything to you what I’m leaving behind
 I ain’t think about that in the time 
But now I just really wanna die 
Ain’t no one ever needed me alive 
Waking up in the morning just hoping I’d die 
I been putting people through hell all because I’m alive 
Do you even know what it’s like to have suicidal thoughts at the age of nine 
I don’t even know if you know what it’s like to live this typa life 
Damn yeah they say I got it good but I ain’t got shyt when I’m alone 
I always let these bitches get the best of me ima throw
 Ima throw a couple shots to my head ion even care no more
 God damn I’m really better off dead
 Who the fuck would even miss me in the end 
God damn I cuts on my arms got cuts all over my hands 
Mama lm sorry I cannot do it no more can’t be yo little man 
Why they take my dawg damn we ain’t even pop no xan or was it the perc 
I don’t even know but that shyt hurt 
God damn it’s the worse cant believe my bro up in the dirt 
But it hurts ain’t no one ever care about me ain’t no one  ever check up on me God thinking I might od they ain’t ever care about me 
So why would I even try why the fuck would I make a sacrifice in being alive 
How hard was it to even show up to yo sons first birthday damn you that guy 
You’d rather shoot up that heroine 
Than see yo little guy smile 
But I ain’t yo little guy I ain’t yo dawg I ain’t even yo son 
You was never there for me you wouldn’t ever do shyt 
Now you gon see me shine and you gonna be like god damn 
I can’t believe I am such a bum 
Hitting my mom who the fuck you think you are you lucky I was so young

Truth (12 Stout Street Remix)

Dont Forget The O Feat: Smokingskul

Lyrics: 
Big Ol chop on my gun (Ah ah)
ARP he done (Ah ah)
Pussy boy he suck (Ah ah)
Feel my dick up in her guts (Ah ah)
Get yo mans go pick him up (Ah ah)
Nah that pussy boy he lame
Yeah that boy a bum
He can't show me racks nah he don't got none
Big Ol ARP they leave him gone
Damn this hoe a slut she be giving me her thong
She said you my mans tie that shit up on your arm
Kicked her out my crib yeah yeah that bitch so dumb
Top shelf in my lungs
Smoking pressure only to fill my lungs
Bitch I make this music shit
It's way too easy I'm so young
Yeah she give good top
But that bitch got bad grades
Yeah I think she dumb
Yeah but she give throat so I think that she the one
That not my bitch no she not my hoe
No she not my bitch I don't know that hoe (Ah ah)
Toll that poll (Ah ah)
Yeah this block can get cold (Ah ah)
Who texting me oh Nicole (Ah ah)
Yeah I fuck with her on the low (Ah ah)
She Osama she give blow (Ah ah)

Big Ol chop on my gun (Ah ah)
ARP he done (Ah ah)
Pussy boy he suck (Ah ah)
Feel my dick up in her guts (Ah ah)
Get yo mans go pick him up (Ah ah)
Nah that pussy boy he lame
Yeah that boy a bum
He can't show me racks nah he don't got none
Big Ol ARP they leave him gone
Damn this hoe a slut she be giving me her thong
She said you my mans tie that shit up on your arm
Kicked her out my crib yeah yeah that bitch so dumb
Top shelf in my lungs
Smoking pressure only to fill my lungs
Bitch I make this music shit
It's way too easy I'm so young
Yeah she give good top
But that bitch got bad grades
Yeah I think she dumb
Yeah but she give throat so I think that she the one
That not my bitch no she not my hoe
No she not my bitch I don't know that hoe (Ah ah)
Toll that poll (Ah ah)
Yeah this block can get cold (Ah ah)
Who texting me oh Nicole (Ah ah)
Yeah I fuck with her on the low (Ah ah)
She Osama she give blow (Ah ah)

Nicole

Run Em Down

That's Me

Sprinter

Don't Speak

Fuck Ok
Long live my motherfucking dawg
Long live my motherfucking brother that shit still hurt
He the reason that I quit he the reason why I put down them percs
Damn that shit ain't right it still hurt
God damn I don't wanna be up in the dirt
So I stop for you I told you it's yo world
I don't know why they tryna clown on me
Oh my god I don't know em

I just might blam em
I just might pull out my switch
I just might tot that gun
I just might shoot like six
Shoot like six
Bow, Bow, Bow
Bow, Bow, Bow Bitch
Tot that gun tot that gun I tot that dirty stick
I don't write lyrics down I ain't an oldhead
I ain't with that shit
This shit up off my dome
Roll up smoke a 3.5G spliff
I fuck yo hoe oh my god nah I fuck my bitch
Yeah she too bad no you cannot fuck wit her like this
I got a AP bust down rollie on my wrist
Oh my god she love when I be up in that shit
Yeah knock his top off he get down
Oh my god no he can't think right now
I tot that gun tot that big ARP
Ay three letter word it's gon blow up R-P-G

Said they miss my old shit so I took it back
Oh my god they can't take from me I can't go back
Fuck they said that they gon go up for me
Told me that I wasn't gon be shit oh my god everyone doubted me
Now look at me now who up
Look at me now tell me who suck
Look at me now ran up my plays I'm up
Look at me I might not have 10k I might not have 20 of that but I run up a 100k in a year
Tell me who do it like that out my league
Oh my god I fill it up in my cup like it's some lean
I don't want no bad hoe I ain't spending none in Celine
I went inside of Prada and I bought that shit for me
I ain't switching up on no one I got a small team
Bitch I'm running round wit the B's
Yeah running wit Joey
Bitch I'm riding wit the L-I-A-M
Bitch I ride wit Liam
Bitch tot up on my riot bitch nah I ain't talking no shield
Bitch I got the fucking shot
Tot up on my fucking ruger baby
Yeah I been in love wit the glock
Told my brother I'm gon make it
So I told him ima run up the spot
Damn I can't even make a decision if I want this music or I want this thot
I cannot slip
Baby yeah you know they can't keep up wit me
I'm speed racing ina srt
Bitch I'm sippin
Baby I ain't sippin on no tea this not Lipton

You cannot describe what I talk there's no description
Baby yeah they can't even tell me what these pills that shit got no prescription
Oh my god bitch I been up at the top ain't missing
Oh my god where the fuck he at Omar he miss him
Oh my god how you gon cheat on me after I done all of this shit
Bitch I'm a big sipper bae Ima whip my thot
Oh my god now she wanna play I can't get back now
I told her I love her I smack her cross the booty tell em that's fact
But I know that ion really love her don't want her back I want that act

Big Sipper

Park it I told em let's go
I done called my fucking partner up
Told em get racks get more
I been way too high now I don't go on my phone
I don't even want a bitch now unless she give dome
Nah ion fuck wit them boys hell nah I ain't TMO
I love a bad hoe I love exotic tings
I been in the field so long I seen a lot of things
I'm inside this boxer shit I'm the ring
I done seen some problems seen a lot of things
I seen it all now
Fuck it let's go
Bad lil hoe wanna do sum
Told my chop that id get my gun
I just been on my opp block too long
Bitch ion do no running
I been Ona opp block
Bitch I done caught me a body
I been poppin these pills baby I'm in love wit that Roxy
Bitch done touched down LAX I done checked in the lobby
I don't want that hoe ion care if she sorry
Damn she causing too much shit feel like I'm on Maury
Damn ion want that hoe I want that Marni

Park it I told em let's go
I done called my fucking partner up
Told em get racks get more
I been way too high now I don't go on my phone
I don't even want a bitch now unless she give dome
Nah ion fuck wit them boys hell nah I ain't TMO
I love a bad hoe I love exotic tings
I been in the field so long I seen a lot of things
I'm inside this boxer shit I'm the ring
I done seen some problems seen a lot of things
I seen it all now
Fuck it let's go
Bad lil hoe wanna do sum
Told my chop that id get my gun
I just been on my opp block too long
Bitch ion do no running
I been Ona opp block
Bitch I done caught me a body
I been poppin these pills baby I'm in love wit that Roxy
Bitch done touched down LAX I done checked in the lobby
I don't want that hoe ion care if she sorry
Damn she causing too much shit feel like I'm on Maury
Damn ion want that hoe I want that Marni

Partner Up

Got rid of some albums cause ion like the way they sound 
I put the pain into my shit cause I put him in the ground 
TMO in my spliff TMO in my chest 
Bad lil hoe wanna do some call up JoJo I tell em who next
I got a bad lil hoe she wanna do some told her give neck 
No I do not shoot below only shoot above the neck
Why this lil hoe playing wit me I thought I was hip
Why this lil hoe play me now I thought she was my bitch
Stack up my money bitch I get a lot, lot, lot now
I got a bad lil hoe she give me top, top, top now 
I ride in that srt got the fucking top down
Bitch I'm swerving bitch I'm in that lot 
Bitch don't stir it don't play wit that pot   

Got rid of some albums cause ion like the way they sound 
I put the pain into my shit cause I put him in the ground 
TMO in my spliff TMO in my chest 
Bad lil hoe wanna do some call up JoJo I tell em who next
I got a bad lil hoe she wanna do some told her give neck 
No I do not shoot below only shoot above the neck
Why this lil hoe playing wit me I thought I was hip
Why this lil hoe play me now I thought she was my bitch
Stack up my money bitch I get a lot, lot, lot now
I got a bad lil hoe she give me top, top, top now 
I ride in that srt got the fucking top down
Bitch I'm swerving bitch I'm in that lot 
Bitch don't stir it don't play wit that pot

Neck

Ion wanna play no games I just wanna love this thot 
I know she not good for me she gon break my heart 
I shoulda listened to them I shouldn't of listened to you 
How you gon cheat on me wit him what he do better than who 
Damn but she done loved this dick
I gave it to her once and she been hooked since 
I'm off this motherfucking molly two tone bitch in love with that roxy 
I don't know what this hoe want from me but she ain't getting none no I'm sorry 
Ever since I was young I done had me a dream
Always knew that I was different 
Knew music was for me 
Damn I know it makes em mad when they look at me 
How they let me outdo em and they whole team
But I really know how it start out wit a dream
It was us against the world now it's just me 
Nah ion even know how you couldn't trust me 
I did everything for you not just me 
I got too many hoes yeah they in my phone
Yeah I blocked em for you wish you would do the same 
Yeah you been acting weird why you acting strange 
How you gonna go for him he don't got no chain
He don't got no racks he don't got no bands 
He don't even stack shit up 
He don't even got no fans 
Nah he don't even count up M's 
He can't do none then 
Damn I don't know what's better is it me or him

Ion wanna play no games I just wanna love this thot 
I know she not good for me she gon break my heart 
I shoulda listened to them I shouldn't of listened to you 
How you gon cheat on me wit him what he do better than who 
Damn but she done loved this dick
I gave it to her once and she been hooked since 
I'm off this motherfucking molly two tone bitch in love with that roxy 
I don't know what this hoe want from me but she ain't getting none no I'm sorry 
Ever since I was young I done had me a dream
Always knew that I was different 
Knew music was for me 
Damn I know it makes em mad when they look at me 
How they let me outdo em and they whole team
But I really know how it start out wit a dream
It was us against the world now it's just me 
Nah ion even know how you couldn't trust me 
I did everything for you not just me 
I got too many hoes yeah they in my phone
Yeah I blocked em for you wish you would do the same 
Yeah you been acting weird why you acting strange 
How you gonna go for him he don't got no chain
He don't got no racks he don't got no bands 
He don't even stack shit up 
He don't even got no fans 
Nah he don't even count up M's 
He can't do none then 
Damn I don't know what's better is it me or him

Did Me Wrong

We get what?
We get that paper
We get racks we get bread we get paper
Give a fuck about this hoe said I'll see you later
I turn that whiteboy into Hindu wit my fucking laser
This a G17 on my hip no this no fucking taser
Bitch I Bitch I I got a whole lot of money
Bitch Uh Bitch Uh No you can't get none from me
No they cannot keep up they cannot run up there plays like me
I kicked this bitch out my crib cause she said can you wife me
I got a blue check on my name bitch like I rock Nike
Got double b up on my feet no you cannot rock out like me
If it came down to it bitch it's the A over the B
I know they wanna do some so they tryna copy me
They tryna steal my flow rap over my fucking beats
No I can't stop I can't stop till my mission complete
One of my brothers in rehab one of my brothers he locked in the cell
Damn this shit not right
God damn I think I'm in hell
Oh my god she do me right yeah she do it swell
I can't even show em none no I will never tell
I'm in that hellcat baby call up cano he'll tell ya
Ay bam done got this Glock he gon show you what it dealing
Or Ima call up Bebe bitch ima call up LJ up too
No I ain't yo motherfuckin twin I won't slide for you
But that shit different wit gang ima ride for you
I call up benzo he shoot 3's like he shoot that tool

We get racks we get bread we get paper
Give a fuck about this hoe said I'll see you later
I turn that whiteboy into Hindu wit my fucking laser
This a G17 on my hip no this no fucking taser
Bitch I Bitch I I got a whole lot of money
Bitch uh Bitch Uh No you can't get none from me
No they cannot keep up they cannot run up there plays like me
I kicked this bitch out my crib cause she said can you wife me
I got a blue check on my name bitch like I rock Nike
Got double b up on my feet no you cannot rock out like me
If it came down to it bitch it's the A over the B
I know they wanna do some so they tryna copy me
They tryna steal my flow rap over my fucking beats
No I can't stop I can't stop till my mission complete
One of my brothers in rehab one of my brothers he locked in the cell
Damn this shit not right
God damn I think I'm in hell
Oh my god she do me right yeah she do it swell
I can't even show em none no I will never tell
I'm in that hellcat baby call up Cano he'll tell ya
Ay bam done got this Glock he gon show you what it dealing
Or Ima call up Bebe bitch ima call up LJ up too
No I ain't yo motherfuckin twin I won't slide for you
But that shit different wit gang ima ride for you
I call up benzo he shoot 3's like he shoot that tool

We Get

Lyrics:

Molly in my body got me in overdrive 
Can't even hear what he talkin bout bitch you not my guy 
Ran outside I let that fa, fa, fa, fa, fa
Run outside he die, die, die, die, die
That's a new opp in my spliff 
That's a new opp he gettin hit 
Oh my god she bad yeah that not my bitch
I ain't even gonna bag all I do is hit 
Ion even care if I sag that's B.B. on my shit 
Yeah that lil hoe so bad but I ain't cuffin bitch
I want molly, I want grabba, I want roxi
I don't know what she be talkin bout she wanna party?
Oh you want molly just tell me lil bitch
I whip the Srt baby going fast as shit 

Molly in my body got me in overdrive 
Can't even hear what he talkin bout bitch you not my guy 
Ran outside I let that fa, fa, fa, fa, fa
Run outside he die, die, die, die, die
That's a new opp in my spliff 
That's a new opp he gettin hit 
Oh my god she bad yeah that not my bitch
I ain't even gonna bag all I do is hit 
Ion even care if I sag that's B.B. on my shit 
Yeah that lil hoe so bad but I ain't cuffin bitch
I want molly, I want grabba, I want roxi
I don't know what she be talkin bout she wanna party?
Oh you want molly just tell me lil bitch
I whip the Srt baby going fast as shit

Overdrive

Lyrics: 

Bow bow bow
Bad hoe nice set she look like Karrahboo
Bend her over smack her cross the face I told her you my boo
And she know what to do she suckin on my shyt
I'm outside wit the gang bitch I hit a lick
Bitch I walked inside saks fifth bought it for my bitch walked inside of neimans got fitted for my kicks
Pop a Prada tag for my hoe
She a ten on the scale no below
Old hoe smell like residue that pussy weak
I don't give a fuck I smoke the top shelf this not reggie weed
Say you put it on yo daddy fuck why would you lie to me
Ain't he in the dirt god damn I know he cry for me
I know he know his daughter a slut so he better off dead
I don't know what the fuck he talkin bout shot him in the head
I don't give a fuck about this thot she use her teeth when she give head
That shit kinda weak she crying when I leave my bed

Bad hoe nice set she look like Karrahboo
Bend her over smack her cross the face I told her you my boo
And she know what to do she suckin on my shyt
I'm outside wit the gang bitch I hit a lick
Bitch I walked inside saks fifth bought it for my bitch walked inside of neimans got fitted for my kicks
Pop a Prada tag for my hoe
She a ten on the scale no below
Old hoe smell like residue that pussy weak
I don't give a fuck I smoke the top shelf this not reggie weed

Karrahbooo

Lyrics:

Real deal booda business shit no you can't hang wit us 
Real deal booda business yeah we gon get em hit up 
Get em hit up take him off his feet 
Told him he gon be dead by tomorrow if he in the street
Ion give a fuck bout none I roll out my gwaup I paved my street 
Do this shit for my dawg it's always gon be E4T
Real deal booda business shit no you can't hang wit us 
Real deal booda business yeah we gon get em hit up 
Get em hit up take him off his feet 
Told him he gon be dead by tomorrow if he in the street
Ion give a fuck bout none I roll out my gwaup I paved my street 
B to the double O D A bitch Ima booda it's enough for me 

Real deal booda business shit no you can't hang wit us 
Real deal booda business yeah we gon get em hit up 
Get em hit up take him off his feet 
Told him he gon be dead by tomorrow if he in the street
Ion give a fuck bout none I roll out my gwaup I paved my street 
Do this shit for my dawg it's always gon be E4T
Real deal booda business shit no you can't hang wit us 
Real deal booda business yeah we gon get em hit up 
Get em hit up take him off his feet 
Told him he gon be dead by tomorrow if he in the street
Ion give a fuck bout none I roll out my gwaup I paved my street 
B to the double O D A bitch Ima booda it's enough for me

Booda Business

Lyrics:

Try one day in my shoes and I promise you gon fold
Man my momma told me we was poor ever since  I was young
Me and my brother we put in that pain show em we they sons
I'm in the Stu all night momma I promise I'm getting it done
I know dat its gon pay off bitch but ion know when my time coming
All of these people they hate on me
Momma can you tell me why they hate on me
She said you better than em
Told em shut the fuck up
Told them people they ain't really bout it I know they ain't enough
They ain't done shit bout they lives they just bums
Yeah they going to college they say Jay where you going
Bitch I'm going up ion need no scholarship
Bitch I been outside all day bitch I'm on some real booda shit
Man my ARP be bussing yeah this hot it ain't got no cooling kit
Can you live a day in my shoes I really don't think you can
Fuck out my face with a blueprint cause I stuck to my plan
Fuck that Molly now fuck that oxi now fuck all them xans
I'm all clean off shit bitch I don't even uh

I ain't even playing with my life don't want my mama crying
Don't want my momma crying over me being dead
I miss all my boodas man I miss all of my old friends
But I can't ever go back to them cause they wasn't here for me when I needed em most
Half them people I used to fuck with done took my music as a joke
Yeah they ain't get it I know they ain't dedicated to shit
They just wanna be someone's worker they wanna be they bitch
I wanna be my own man work for no one
I just wanna stack up gwaup pay off for all my sons
Been a long time coming look at all I've done
You ain't help wit shit this ain't for you
For my momma for the family for the crew
Ima feed our family ima make sure they good
My dad left
Jon done stepped up took us as his own that's some real shit
They ain't even understand what we been through as just kids
They say I got it good it ain't always been like this
They ain't understand yeah that's some real BOODA shit

Family Good

Lyrics: 

Booda Szn we on deck
On the line ready get set
Fuck it I'm goin all in press the deck down Ion give a fuck yeah this lil hoe bad from the neck down
So I ain't fucking her
She gotta be a ten on all levels
Or I ain't fucking her
She gotta bring a friend wit her
Or I ain't fucking her
Cause I like two at a time and I swear that I really love that fye, fye, fye aha
But when I pull up I got big chops all around
Bad hoes turning all around
They say Jay what's that sound?
I say bitch yeah you trippin that's just the smell of the loud
Plane take off like Randy Moss and I done got caught in his box
Bitch I'm outside of Boston take it to ATL yeah we loaded

She gave me a BJ but I run through the line like I'm Bo Jackson
I know that boy so poor he ain't shop at Nieman's he at Pacsun
I told her you not my hoe so I done went and passed her
Right to my motherfuckingBooda right to my motherfuckin twin not my shoota
I gotta big twin tech not a Ruger
Uh huh, oh yeah, say uh huh
Fuck a Ruger my Glock got a switch shoot faster than your AR
Ion give a fuck who you talking to I'll send em right to my AR
They can't call my phone
I send the HR a loan
I been at the top alone
Yeah this throne getting cold
Bitch I'm from Ayer
But ima BOODA
Ion give a fuck I ain't even know them Ion go to school there

BOODA SZN

Lyrics: 

Ever since I was a lil boy I done knew I was a hardknock
I went inside let off five I let like fucking five drop
He said he done hit me but there was no blood from me that dropped
The bottle hit floor
Body hate molly but I need some more
I'm off of the roxi
But I don't know what you was told
Said I was off this shit
ARP shoot fast as shit
But the glock shooter faster than it
She said why you leave me bitch
I said cause yo booty ain't big enough and it ain't gon fit me hoe
She said Jay you wanna fuck
I say no I'm in the studio
I'm pushing the V I'm pushing the V I'm up in the BACKLOT

Ever since I was a lil boy I done knew I was a hardknock
I went inside let off five I let like fucking five drop
He said he done hit me but there was no blood from me that dropped
The bottle hit floor
Body hate molly but I need some more
I'm off of the roxi
But I don't know what you was told
Said I was off this shit
ARP shoot fast as shit
But the glock shooter faster than it
She said why you leave me bitch
I said cause yo booty ain't big enough and it ain't gon fit me hoe

Hardknock

Lyrics: 

He send the addy five minutes later bitch you know I'm ina driveway
Ion give no fuck I take the backroads too many feds up on the highway
Push I-95
Bad hoe know she got some thighs
Bad bitch she giving the eye
Bad bitch she give me that eye
Woah, Woah, Woah
Pushing that V so fast I got 100k up on my dash
Ion give a fuck bout this lil bitch I told her she ain't bad enough I gotta pass
Found a new bitch and she got some ass
Told her I smack that shit so fat
Ion give a fuck I got that prada bitch I ain't ever check the tag


He send the addy five minutes later bitch you know I'm ina driveway
Ion give no fuck I take the backroads too many feds up on the highway
Push I-95
Bad hoe know she got some thighs
Bad bitch she giving the eye
Bad bitch she give me that eye
Woah, Woah, Woah
Throw, Throw, Throw, Throw
Throw racks in his motherfuckin face
He just wanna get him a taste
He ain't ever seen this much bread in one place
He feining for more I know that broke boy he so poor
Been in Nieman's before?
He ain't ever walked in Sak's hell no
Cause I gotta get to my bread get to my dreams
Ion give a fuck I sipped on that lean
Ain't no shit ever stopping me
Bitch I pour up that MGP
Molly talk
That Molly walk Booda Bitch
I roc, I roc, I roc
This that MGP not Cîroc
Ima BOODA
B-O-O-D-A
Bitch don't give a fuck bout what he say
Ion do no he say she say
Bitch I get to the business right away
Ion give no fuck I always just seen the dark I never seen brighter days
But I been going up and I think I'm bout to see the otherway

Highway

Don't Try Me Feat: AceTana

Talk To Me (prod. slix)

Lyrics:
I was fine on my own
I get money bae do it on my own
She said that I'm materialistic that's cause back then I ain't have none
I ain't have none back then I was a bum
Now I got gwaup so I spend that shit on me and I do it for fun
Spend my bag on my bitch just know I'm getting rich
Don't matter how I get the bread baby just know I get that shit
I get that shit
Just know my shirt cost more than his and hers does do that work
Pull up in that Bentley I embarrass her man
I know all your exes lame they ain't do it like him
Him is me bitch look at the bread broccoli
Man I make sure that she fed

Get the cheese but she don't really fuck with cheese
So I just give her the gwuapa outside baby give me some top yeah
To get where I'm at to be in my spot this shit ain't easy
All these hoes man I swear they didn't see me
Now these bullets shoot they eyes in just like 3D
Man I don't give a fuck bout hoes they don't need me
I just need myself
I just need my main hoe stacking up my wealth
Damn BTH I been through hell

JayBud

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