Experimental_arpeggiator.mp3

ON ALL PLATS!

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
aint no time to- rest
i know that im blessed
fck around, get a check
fck around, get packed up

could never get a nga set up (why i get-)
why i get put inna center
time to pull out the beretta
shi make me feel better

[chorus 2]
hey bby
why u tryna play w/ me
u were in my fantasy
it feel like ecstacy

bby come rest w/ me
bby come sex w/ me
rest w/ me
bby come- (ahhh)

hey bby
why u tryna play w/ me
u were in my fantasy
it feel like ecstacy

bby come rest w/ me
bby come sex w/ me
rest w/ me
bby confess to me (ahhh)

[verse]
(shi)
u got my attention
i wanna see sum action
year's worth pension
made that inna flash ye
hands off my stash ye
u gon get harrassed ye
pull up we gon crash it

pull up w/ my racks out
that luh bih a crashout
how long till it goes south
this fire aint gon go out

fire in the hole now
there's fire in my soul ye
luv redbone ye
skin tone coal ye

[chorus repeats]

luv redbone

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
(yeah!)
im stylin on yall
my fifa ovr
big as overalls
(oh-yeah)

messi way i ball
semi in my drawls
call it one for all
(woah)

i jst pulled out the parking lot feelin dangerous
icing out my ngas on a real, fever contagious

mask up like jason
u could never get adjacent
cuz my pacing too amazing
im the goat jst face it

im the goat like James n em
speedboat we racing em
playin tag w/ my racks, u know thats fax
im always chasin em

maxed out like faze n em
max out like faze n em
mad hoes wih they ass out, they pass out
my gaze in em

[bridge]
hello bby whatchu tryna do?
we gon pull up to da stu
hello bby me and u

bby do u take me as a fool?
where my blick, boo?
where my 762?
(x2)

[verse]
my girl she obey
high up, Norway
mignon my fillet

the kid came to play
the kid went insane
and the kid had my name

matrix im leanin
codeine bih im leaning
fuck, then im leavin

brownskin, she beaming
tripped out, im geekin
all black, im demon

[chorus repeats]

semi in my drawls

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lyrics
[chorus]
u're a waste of time
dont bother dont hit my line
say u wanna be mine
(say u wanna-) say u wanna be mine

im gonna risk it
i think im gonna risk it for the biscuit (turn up!)
"cash, be realistic"
now im here cuz cash never listened (listen!)

u wanna take it to the backseat
tell ur mans im finna make u happy
tell em p*ssy ahh ngas come at me
tell em p*ssy ahh ngas come at me (turn up!)

dance to the beat baby
i know u wanna come dance w/ me
i got sauce in my recipe
come bby heres a taste of me
(x2)

[verse]
racks up in Beverly
she dont wanna get away from d
made stacks up in Kankakee
took her to the o, got that von in me

fck off my dih, talkin bout "nga do this" (wtf?)
how u tellin me how im gon do shi
upped it at his head, got that nga clueless
i know they wanna see me dead, all these ngas foolish

all these ngas go insane
when they bih start screamin my name
ion rlly want the fame
(ion-) ion rlly want the fame

fck off my dih, talkin bout "nga do this" (wtf?)
how u tellin me how im gon do shi
upped it at his head, got that nga clueless
i know they wanna see me dead, all these ngas foolish

[chorus repeats]

taste of me

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lyrics
[chorus]
be the bigger person
she dont wanna talk, bruh u jst cant force it
i be smokin pot, ye my lungs got arson'd
bby pass the glock, ye my opps they lurkin

ye they searchin
she luh my birken
i jst threw a hail mary like the virgin

im poppin percsdem
i learnt my lesson
i been doin all i can and it aint workin

she be movin like a mf serpent
she a soldier, shawty keep servin
inna big body whip im swervin
pull up, got these hoes mad nervous
(x2)

[verse]
mad racks inna day
too much cash on me, pray these racks go away
we the tuffest outta Spain, me n K! (shoutout Kluu!)
keep in mind that my shootas dont play

we gon blow ts up like Pompeii
i like my girls preppy jst like Sharpay
push up onna gng, we gon give u sharp pain
turn a grand to a mil, nga thats a parlay

[verse 2]
did the race, bih im luh tay k
matter of fact, i can never be tamed
fck that, u could never get adjacent
u full of shit, u is lower than basement

im gettin rich, fck time, we racing
stunt town, crash whip, start bracing
i pop out, fallout, get casing
everyday, friday, im Jason

[chorus repeats]

birken

this in my top 3.

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lyrics
[chorus]
kama sutra for u
girl u look pretty cool
i been staring at u, look like a fool
come fck my life up ye there's room for two

no i cannot undo it
baby come move it move it
ur stuck in my dreams so lucid
come turn up w/ me go stupid

ride around the city w/ my lady
on my soul, that bih look like a deity
240 onna dash cant tame me
240 onna- im goin crazy

i jst put some racks on my nina
walked in, nga do u feel the demeanor
popped in, nga im finna pop me a sinner
locked in, ye u know the thread's gettin thinner

[verse]
stand on business ten toes
my residential, never called that bih a home
im sentimental, ion wanna be alone
presidential, when im wearin my cologne

instrumental- instrumental
im the best prod ever nga thats a factual
ye im next up, faygo better pass the mantle
imma rest up, too many fckin shows to handle

im the light, candle
im the "hit u w/ the right angle"
cant tell apart right and wrong (x2)

i been here before, oh i need some more
is that love knocking on my door?
is that- (uhh x2)

[chorus repeats]

kama sutra

loser >.<

short luhwan
prod. plenty

fuck around n we gone blick
fuck around n we gone blick
fuck around n we gone blick
fuck around n we gone blick
(yah!)
baby ion time - ion got time for you
dem boys aint yo real ones - they aint ridin for you

im 2 raw
bitch im stackin up dis green until im gone
im 2 raw
dat bih wanna fuck wimme because im on
im 2 raw
gone get sum money luh nigga you need a loan
im 2 raw-2 raw

fuck nigga wanna swing we gone blick blick
foenem ridin round dis bitch wit dem big sticks
opp stoppas when we on dey ass we take shit
when she suck my dick she turn the flash cuz we take flicks
bitch who steppin?
who steppin bitch im bout my bidnes

they like kashmoni go
im tryn have dat money pourin out da fuckin door
blue bills got me leanin look like im on foe
bitch ill spin yo block a hunnid times we gone blick blick!

(la da da daaa~ da)
     (i type miss dat bitch i cant een lie)

2RAW

function ft cashyy*

prxd by aj (@prxd_aj yt) 

lyrics
[pre-chorus]
i got green in sight
(tell em! x2)
cashyy gonna be alright
they like "cashyy will u be alright?"
tell em that im doin fine

[chorus]
(tell em! x2)
lemme get my peace of mind
i been stressed out in recent times
(tell em! x2)
come blow me, dandelion
my shoota cold-hearted, dead inside

[verse]
i jst put some racks, on my body
would i ever fck my ex? prolly
sell out a whole city like Carny
she say she luh me so i call that bih Barney

i say where tf- df my reefa?
keep in touch, nah bih i cant keep nun
im finna smoke 'til my shit go numb
go tell em hoes we gon have some fun

[bridge]

[chorus repeats x2]

Experimental_arpeggiator.mp3

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