WHY U MAD ft CAIRO! x Bumboi

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LYRICS:
Uh
I'm watching Arthur drunk as hell until I pass out
She think I'm a man child but lets me blow her back out
Look a lil growner when I pull all of this cash out
Blow it all at Ulta for my shawty, got no max now
She want that Fenti by Rihanna
But if she get any finer I might have to lock her ass up so that no one else could find her
She gon ride the D twice, I'm a designated driver
We just took a tab of acid while we cruise to Tame Impala
I'm a rottweiler with no dog collar, don't want smoke
want no narcotics, need the top dollar for a show
I'm your godfather and I got offers from your hoe
I was rock bottom, I got rock hard and let it blow
These kicks cost like an 0'5 accord, keep em clean
These hoes like why we gotta talk nice to you when youre mean
If you've seen what I've seen then you'd be just like me
I don't trust nobody in this game, that's on me
uh uh
nah she broke, I'm up
uh uh
please shut up, you done?
uh uh
you must think im dumb
uh uh
Where i send it? UP.
I'm watching Arthur drunk as hell until I pass out
She think I'm a man child but lets me blow her back out
Look a lil growner when I pull all of this cash out
Blow it all at Ulta for my shawty, got no max now
She want that Fenti by Rihanna
But if she get any finer I might have to lock her ass up so that no one else could find her
She gon ride the D twice, I'm a designated driver
We just took a tab of acid while we cruise to Tame Impala

ARTHUR

iamjakehill . Jordanxbell - Slide Again

Satin Black

Jake Hill - F.T.B.

Iamjakehill - 50 BMG

A1 Rico - Is It Crime

[Intro]
Ey
Lil Tra$h

[Chorus]
Ey
Pull up with a stick and hit the lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin up the rack and stashin' hundeds in the hide away
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin' bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip
She do a split
She twerkin on the sofa
Pass the blunt
We chief the keef
Like bitches love sosa
Got some diamonds
Yeah they shinin'
Like a supa nova
Feel like JB ridin' in the mother fuckin rova

[Verse 1: Lil Tra$h]
White body, black rims
Got some thotties on the Benz
Pump the shottie feel I gotey
Got tda money with some tens?
Any time you see me
Know I'm wearin' 'bout a hundred K
Ask me 'bout my net worth, topic for another day
Lil Tra$h got pockets full of big bucks
Lil Tra$h got baddies with some big butts
Lil Tra$h fuck your bitch in a G-class
On my level that's something you'll never be at
Rollin through the city
Yo bitch she lookin' pretty
Nah I ain't jealous cause she right here with me
I think about the Gucci store
Now she on the stripper pole
Now she wanna lick me
Roll a sticky on the centerfold

[Verse 2: Lil Pinecone]
Pinecone run up on your block
I don't give a fuck
Pussy boy what you talking 'bout
You a silly duck
I fuck yo bitch
And then I fuck yo sister
Talk that shit you gonn' end up missin'
Bang! Bang! Bang!
What my gun sound like
You say you getting money
But that don't sound right
You a broke lil boy and yo crew broke too
Hit you with a yappa bitch what you gonna do

[Chorus]
Pull up with a stick and hit the lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin up the rack and stashin' hundeds in the hide away
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin' bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip
She do a split
She twerkin on the sofa
Pass the blunt
We chief the keef
Like bitches love sosa
Got some diamonds
Yeah they shinin'
Like a supa nova
Feel like JB ridin' in the mother fuckin rova

[Chrous]
Pull up with a stick and hit the lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin up the rack and stashin' hundeds in the hide away
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin' bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip
She do a split
She twerkin on the sofa
Pass the blunt
We chief the keef
Like bitches love sosa
Got some diamonds
Yeah they shinin'
Like a supa nova
Feel like JB ridin' in the mother fuckin rova

Lil Tra$h - Trap House (feat. Lil Pinecone) - (prod. @Morteh)

"Voidwalker"

Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about
Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about
Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about
Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about

So keep that same energy when you see me out here bleeding
Bring the pain enemies R.I.P. they seem deceased
Now call me out, cut the shit
Speak about what you ain't in
You runnin' your mouth
But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit
LOOK AT ME

When I speak ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap
I walk in clean it up and mop 'em
Wipe that dust up off my feet
I'm coming with the hate no time to debate
Disgraces, this won't be in vain
Run and hide from demise, you know that's my favorite game

Pull up with the all-black soul heart made of coal
I think the night is mine
I flourish in the dungeons keep on running it's my time to shine
The call of the void
The sound of my voice
It's echoing through the pipes
Just softly whispers in your ear
It pulls you in it's time to die

Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about
Playa shit
Frayser shit
That's what pimpins' all about

I got one too many bad days on my fucking case
Found a soul to drain paint your name on my fucking face
When you see me coming it's too late to say goodbyes
You know why, try to lie
You won't make it out alive

So keep that same energy, when you see me out here bleeding
Bring the pain enemies R.I.P. they seem deceased
Now call me out, cut the shit
Speak about what you ain't in
You runnin' your mouth
But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit

I got a problem
Holding grudges don't say nothin'
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
One too many shots missed me think you need some ammo and some practice paint the target on my back a little larger so you hit it you ain't shit but a bitch

Now you fucked up
Bitch I'm coming now you turn into a suck up
You can run but you can't hide
Looks like your luck's up
Grow some nuts you just a punk without a bone
In your spot, should have known
Now it's time to

Keep that same energy, when you see me out here bleeding
Bring the pain enemies R.I.P. they seem deceased
Now call me out, cut the shit
Speak about what you ain't in
You runnin' your mouth
But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit
LOOK AT ME

When I speak ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap
I walk in clean it up and mop 'em
Wipe that dust up off my feet
I'm coming with the hate no time to debate
Disgraces, this won't be in vain
Run and hide from demise, you know that's my favorite game
Uh

IAmJakeHill - Voidwalker

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Produced by YNG 2M:
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Co-produced & Mixed by Riverine:
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Guitar by Carter:
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Cover Art & Animation by Liam Pope:
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IAmJakeHill - Voidwalker

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