luh sosa

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lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, i been feelin metal
i feel like im flyin
i feel like im vettel 

(fuh-)
pop a xan jst to calm my mental
i got bands, ion drive no rental

[verse]
pop a xan cuz im fcked up
how is he yo mans if he's washed up
i turn it up inna function
how u know shit sweet? thats assumption

fuh, i aint in no hurry i aint rushin
said im gon revolt for my money, bih im russian
fck the waitin nga, rush em'
i do this for the gags, issa passion

[chorus 2]
(shi-)
i keep countin racks
me and bro look like smoke n stack
bih, lemme smoke this pack
paint these ngas red like its art attack
(x2)

[chorus repeats x2]

vettel

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lyrics
[chorus]
dont break my heart, tear it apart, tonight
i knew from the start, u were the tar, stuck to my mind

(oh-woah)
reach for the stars
i'll fight ur battles
i'm fighting for you
(baby-oh)

(woah)
let me touch ya
this is torture
(hmm)

[verse]
i dont wanna get replaced
i dont wanna be in pain
i'm a beast im untamed

but u make me tame
so thats why it rains
you're missed by my gaze
we'll never part ways

[verse]
every night i see your face, but youre slipping into space
again

thought that i could be enough, but your silence feels too tough
to mend

u dont see the way i bleed, u jst watch me beg and plead
for truth

baby why'd u let me in jst to lose me once again
to you

[chorus repeats]

tar (w/ tinie)

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lyrics
[chorus]
miss fancy
come talk to me
u could also text me
jst talk to me bae

yall keep ducking fades
i cant catch a break
too much disdain (x2)

time, bih im timeless
she wanna ride it
she got me all excited
(x2)

[verse]
im the bossman, tyrant
loot u like a pirate
loot u like a- (arrgh)
loot u like a pirate

i do shit my way
dont care bout what they say
fw the gng today
no we dont play no games

[verse]
sexy, god bless me
text me, come flex me
bih im jesse
im addicted to u bae
dont arrest me
can i call u by my name
(x2)

[chorus repeats]

miss fancy

kool-aid

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lyrics
[chorus]
strike one, strike one
i dove into the ocean like "thats a tight one"
icon, im an icon
i got snakes all around me, big pythons

(fuh-)
turn the lights on (x2)
im scared of the dark and i dont like guns
pussy ngas aint fight once
percocet money, i got molly in tons

[verse]
what i say, i got hella money in funds
qu'est-ce que c'est, i got hella baddies in france
je m'appelle "mr. all these ngas my sons"
chevrolet, imma cop a chevvy for fun

[chorus 2]
strike one, strike one
i dove into the ocean like "thats a tight one"
icon, im an icon
i got snakes all around me, big pythons

(fuh-)
start a fight club (x2)
sounds dark but it'll make u light up
w/ the gng and we got the pipe tucked
naija boy, ye i got the stripes on

[verse]
(huh- x3)
(huh, ye ong)

she pop molly, she pop xans and percocets too
said she hate me, she wan leave, well imma let u
droppin 30 on these rookies like a vet do
said they want some smoke, my gng gon pop em like a pimple

i jst swerve that beamer off the lot, this aint no rental
i told brudda chill up on the beans they kill his mental

get a bag and yeah im icing out my dental
stay in 1st and yall in 2nd like the pencil
yeah she stayin on my side i bring these racks in
yeah u fallin off we done left you in the past tense

i got too much cash I ain’t beefin with these has beens
twn gon send him down, now he only live in captions
said he got a bag, he be lyin, he be chattin
cop the brand new beamer, now I’m just relaxin

[chorus repeats]

pythons (w/ hunnidsumracks)

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lyrics
[chorus]
girl im ur pride and joy
she want her the real McCoy
im not ya average boy
im not ya- im not ya average boy

girl shake ur asset for me
u know i got sauce like soy
there's a whole lot more to the story
big up dem man from the OI!

i gotta keep swimming like dory
fw me and it might get gory
gettin rich, 101, im zoey
get lit, have fun, enjoy

she was keen to fuck like roy
is it too late now to say sorry (x3)

cmon, c- cmon
im in Maison Margiela
take a trip to Marbella
turn it up at Coachella
(x2)

[verse]
whatchu wanna do inna backseat?
whatchu wanna do inna backseat w/ me?

tell that fine gyal "come at me"
tell that fine gyal "come at me", u see

red in my eyes like Baki
red in my- red in my ride LaFerrari

sippin red wine, issa conti
ion like rum but mi luh sip Bacardi

[bridge]
(cmon, schyeah)
bad bih, xtra hot
im tryna put lean in my sippy cup
pour that codeine till the tippy top (cmon)
till the tippy top

(schyeah)
bad bih, xtra hot- hot- hot- hot- hot-
pour that codeine till the tippy top- tippy top- 
tip- tippy top

[chorus repeats]

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