Acrylic

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b4ose

do it right

do it right [LVCIEN]

Lyrics : 


How you gone hate how I do it?
Nigga you try it 
How you gone hate how I do it?
Lil hoe you try it 
She tryna see me at 4 
I made the time for her 
She riding me like a horse 
It must be that Tom Ford

I just gave some game to a hoe 
It opened her mind up 
Let me put up this bankroll
That’s another comma 
Bad as fuck and out the way 
I take her to see my momma 
I’m Derozan with the braids in LA I fuck a boujee hoe 
Dont want minimum wage, I been stacking I can’t do this bro
I got put this music first baby, then I’ll let you know 

She a freak hoe on the low, You gotta tell her no 
Nah fr go get you a room if you really wanna smack the hoe 
I told her I’m born from pain 
She wanna see me a tour date 
I been doing cool okay 
On the real cook up all day 
Roll up this bag and face it ion feel no pain
They say the money it reveal
You gotta stay the same 

Need to grow up for real shawty you can’t face it
You can’t face none 
You can’t take the truth gide damn girl
You don’t think the shit I’m saying real, You being delusional
Wanna change up a damn password 
Lil hoe you doing enough
Okay cool we switch the swag up 
We putting that Vale on 
Then my twin just came home say it’s time drop one 


How you gone hate how I- 
How you gone hate how I do it?
Nigga you try it 
How you gone hate how I do it?
Lil hoe you try it 
She tryna see me at 4 
I made the time for her 
She riding me like a horse 
It must be that Tom Ford

I just gave some game to a hoe 
It opened her mind up 
Let me put up this bankroll
That’s another comma 
Bad as fuck and out the way 
I take her to see my momma 
I’m Derozan with the braids in LA I fuck a boujee hoe 
Dont want minimum wage, I been stacking I can’t do this bro
I got put this music first baby, then I’ll let you know 

She a freak hoe on the low, You gotta tell her no 
Nah fr go get you a room if you really wanna smack the hoe 
I told her I’m born from pain 
She wanna see me a tour date 
I been doing cool okay 
On the real cook up all day 
Roll up this bag and face it ion feel no pain
They say Omar you made it, will you stay the same
They say Omar you make it, will you stay the same 

Yamsayin

delusional (contour)

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rose

mad at what i wasnt

mad at what I wasnt [icymxncler + 00ddball]

RFW (repentfourwalla)

Lyrics : 




I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music 
Up in the bed, That’s just how I do it 
Up in the bed, She want me to do her 

That’s another check Nike I just do it 
Damn another bitch I’m putting out the door
Just hand me a bag pass that to my mom
Got a text from my dad say he like my songs
I’m the type nigga not checking no phone
Them all your decisions you know what you Doing 

I cannot stress about it
Keep on talking my shit eventually my shit go up North 
I took my glasses off
This bitch can’t control herself tryna jump on me 
Like we in Skyzone or some tryna flip on me 
This dope way too loud 
Throw that shit in the trunk 
I got shawty mad like I voted for Trump 
Tryna air this shit out, this bitch smell like a Skunk
Just stop all that talking, Okay thats enough 
You either gone do it or shut the fuck up
This shit gotta go up cause I feel like 

I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music 
Up in the bed, That’s just how I do it 
Up in the bed, She want me to do her 

That’s another check Nike I just do it 
Damn another bitch I’m putting out the door
Just hand me a bag pass that to my mom
Got a text from my dad say he like my songs
I’m the type nigga not checking no phone
Them all your decisions you know what you Doing 

Ima just leave that up to you girl
You ain’t dumb, you know what you doing
You ain’t dumb, why you acting clueless
I’m not done Ima keep on moving past 

I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music

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do it right [LVCIEN]

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