Dirty diana, ain got no manners think i might bite the cherry
Shawty from lanta, juggin a panda, sippin a bloody mary
High top roof wanna waste my time, shawty wanna make my evenin
Shawty wanna be deceiving
Shawty wanna be a demon

Ain goin for the lace
Ain goin for that trace
Ain goin for that lo you dropped cuz i know they on my case
Bitch think that im on goofy shit but I know them boys done swapped yo plates
Dirty diana plays, shit

Can’t believe what you did cuz of everything you mufuckin said
Can’t believe all the green ya eyes cuz I know you see red
Can’t believe what I am but its fuck anything that aint bread
Countin these racks a past time, i gotta blueprint
Punchin that tab for the last time, i gotta prove it
Ain sitting back on boss time, i gotta new link
Gotta get back for lost time, i gotta new sink
Plain jain my tech, Im all over that

Dirty diana, ain got no manners think i might bite the cherry
Shawty from lanta, juggin a panda, sippin a bloody mary
High top roof wanna waste my time, shawty wanna make my evenin
Shawty wanna be deceiving
Shawty wanna be a demon


diana (Ari.is1k)

I done seen some shit you can't believe
Almost got around a plaintiff of addressing things 
Almost thought about a banquet and a wedding ring
Almost bought a bitch a bangle and a wedding ring

Ian sorry ho
Fugazi business ion entertain
Got a big list of shit i want that's everything
Can't get in the way or ima let the mary rain
Im bringing hell
He on the news? Man I wish em well
This aint a half had to get the scale
Gave her like half sent her ass to zale

It’s muddy on the asphalt, dirty up his trackhawk, ion do that mad talk
Got buddy on the back burner, speed dial got a niño wack ya with the burner
Make a wish got two problem solvers timmy turner
Got yo bitch with no barter she know ima earner
Got ha ribs knockin shawty are ya fuckin hurtin
Got ya pitfallin nigga now ya need a surgeon

I done seen some shit you can't believe
Almost got around a plaintiff of addressing things 
Almost thought about a banquet and a wedding ring
Almost bought a bitch a bangle and a wedding ring

It’s muddy on the asphalt, dirty up his trackhawk, ion do that mad talk


muddy (glassgaze)

(prod. xpwave)

I saw two of em guys
Lookin like demons thought I was dreaming
I fought two of dem guys, think I knew of few dem guys
Nigga better watch who you walk with
Nigga better watch who you talk with, real shit
Nigga better stock up a stock stick, peel ya
Nigga wanna talk dont talk shit, kill ya
Ian talm bout nun that aint bread
Ian talm bout nun that aint ched
Boy you better watch ya back if you moving
Boy you better watch ya back if you moving
Niggas they’ll go for ya spot if you losing
Niggas a go for ya rock if you choosing
Dont act surprised cuz that shit was assuming
Stay with a .45, .9 for a pussy
Boy get to bitin im bringing the tools in
Quit all that barkin lil boy you aint foolin
Ion een flash that shit get you boomin
And ian een dyin so nigga get cruising

Tryna make payment I need all my dues in
Tryna make haven

haven

Shoulda know what time it was when shit get after dark
Told my twizzo gon and lock in cuz im finna spark
I think twin think shit a joke cuz all he do is bark
Niggas put the belt the ass then put yo ass in park
Talking out ya fucking neck it turn ya to a mark
Disrespect w no protect ill smoke you like a gar
Just projectin your requesting yeen gettin far
Catchin up n drop the carbon beat you with the bar

Turn me up bitch
Shawt puttin up on zoozoo burn it up bitch
Shawt ona fucking cruise goin stupid
Hoping youn lose food tryn be cool bitch
Wait huh, oh, oh u mad
Niggas wanna fight me cuz my paper bag
Niggas wanna die because they shawty had
Niggas wanna rip over a nat
Aye, uh
Run up on who
Bet my rillas leave a nigga stuck on glue
Benjamin is all i want im fienin blues
But i swear i got some suwoo on my trues

Boolin with a bitch and she doin cocaina
Hopin she don't get nun on me when she sneeze
Ian know no better fuckin witta treesh
But im still gon crack them bloody leather seats


cocaine/redleatherseats

(prod. oxymoron)
Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
B-Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money

Bitch ya better believe aint nothing here funny
Bitch you breathing my cheese, stop fuckin wit money
Night im juggin til dawn man fuck if it’s sunny
Twice we hitting ya arm and leaving it dummy
Twice we playin a game, Im bettin ya break
Nigga thinking it's fake, im ending ya fate
Bitch I open ya safe, do nun but take
Blud Im needing my rate yo benjamins late

Triple score on my rate, im throwing a trey
Trey we pocket ya chase and beating ya ass
Swear I'm bankin wit class not bouncin it last
Sexy drippin in red, ho better go fast
Swear that buddy dun bled for juggin my cash
Tatoe hittin ya head and turn it to hash
Gway hittin ya, nicko bringing my stash
Nigga, fuck what ya had I want what you have 

B-Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
B-Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money
Bitch ya better ya- bitch ya better b-b-bitch bitch

Bitch ya better- bitch ya better bring money

chased_mentioned

Where the fuck is my gas
Tine better get this weak ass boof pack cuz im finna crash
On god yeen touchin shit if a nigga dont cough up cash (aint even seein)
If it get to a boilin point im lettin that kettle smash
My brudda pull up what ya talm bout
Im up wit da kobras dey hop out
My fit dr. pepper I pop out

Ima menace, smoking my blunts like cigs
Rolling my blunts like cigs
Pearlin dem hos like cigs
Ima get up witcha right now
Gotta tell lil bro to pipe down
Cuz i’ll make that smile fadeaway
I’ll make that smile fade to gray

Shawty redhead like pots
Shawty got dreads like rasta
Nigga i might be locked
Nigga i might be locked in
Breakin that lock witta bobpin
On the next ho im hoppin, froggin
Smellin that zo when i drop in
On go anytime they bring zot in

Ima menace, smoking my blunts like cigs
Rolling my blunts like cigs
Pearlin dem ho like cigs
Ima get up witcha right now
Gotta tell lil bro to pipe down
Cuz i’ll make that smile fadeaway
I’ll make that smile fade to gray


menace/smokemybluntslikecigs

Aimin wit my fuckin blade I cut ya with precision
A-A-Aimin wit my fuckin blade I cut ya with precision
Finna throw on kobra shades, onetake ona mission 
Better not be throwin kobras hate, or ya end up missin
Nigga think he lamb of god, we know you conflicted
Ima show u how to pay ya dues while being a villain
All the kobras bleeding red and silver that's just how we livin
Finna gut ya motherfuckin liver now u gettin sentenced
Saw it drop below the feather now ya feelings twisted
You was living double all ya life you knew that u was wicked
Bleeding through ya motherfuckin eyes, so yo ass better listen
While you here you better make it right, ya better fuckin kill it

Tried to cross a killer kobra nigga but you failed
Go ahead and tell em what you learn, nigga what you tell
Niggas peepin round that fuckin corner asking what's that smell
Now ya homies lying, nigga cryin he said what the hell
Saw ya past and ya future end, I really wish ya well
Hope ya buddy heard about ya sins, i know you fear that scale
Aint no treyin in my fuckin den, know you hear that bell
Boy you finding B- boy you finding out b-boy you finding
Finding out, B-Boy you finding out ya soul in hell
Boy you finding out, B-Boy you finding out ya soul in hell
F-f-finding out, B-Boy you finding out ya soul in hell
Boy you finding out, B-Boy you finding out,  B-boy you finding o

castaway (juvvelean)

(prod. panchos the plug)

Bully fallin out da pack
Pastor told me to relax
Told em gotta get the racks
T-T-Told em gotta get the racks

Ain doin repeating, so ya best believe i gotta reason
Ain doin no features, better get to steppin call ya reverend
Bitch hittin me beepin, got ha fuckin screamin (bitch you evil)
Tip callin the people, get yo ass fa treason, leave ya leakin

I think we should really let em go
If he run away he might just grow old
Cuz ill step on ya take ya to cedar grove
Maybe creel to record it and fuck ya ho

Patna anon tag toes, he diablo
Ion fuck w old hoes, ion know those
Patna anon tag toes, he diablo
Ion fuck w old hoes, ion know those

Shawty keep complainin tryna stay rotation bitch keep chasin
I’m killin and blazin gave that ho a chain and now she claimin
Blunt be what im blazin stayin at the 5 dont do no bangin
No patience, im hatin, fuk yo gang and boy fuk what you sayin
Shit been a lil minute since i got to goin, now im woken
Been feinin dem tokens, pockets broken now i need em swollen
Who knows what he totin, leave em lone im knowin shit get tragic
Get static on bully nigga shoula tried a bitch opponent

(UH!) Bully fallin out da pack
(UH!) Pastor told me to relax
(UH!) Told em gotta get the racks
(UH!) T-T-Told em gotta get the racks

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