RAVE

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lyrics for "RODEO" by praisezo prod. thirdeye.

Chorus:
riding down rodeo
tints on the whip
hoes in the car im
bad as it get
and she bad as shit
know i gotta take that
know i gotta hit that (forreal)

verse 1 : 
steady tweaking off X
popping pills in a jet
tints all in the tank
hoes tryna bite my rank (yeah)
and they still tryna copy
but they claim that they hate me
and they bumping that NEWMURAKAMI

verse 2 :
but its pink like salami
and its pretty like pink
i got hoes i cant say
but they be too good to me
they be too good to me
baby do good to me

Chorus:
riding down rodeo
tints on the whip
hoes in the car im
bad as it get
and she bad as shit
know i gotta take that
know i gotta hit that (forreal)

steady tweaking off X
popping pills in a jet
tints all in the tank
hoes tryna bite my rank (yeah)
and they still tryna copy
but they claim that they hate me
and they bumping that NEWMURAKAMI

rodeo

@praisezo - STILLONX
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BURYMEONAHILL (Feat. BigAj!)

HAVOC (ft. bigaj!)

HIGHRISE

GELATO

SAVEIT (feat. bigaj!)

was it something that i said?
baby i knew what was coming
because im always in my head
but i dont jump to assumptions
id rather watch while it happens
youre fucked up on your mattress
thinking things are gonna change for us
and now youre mad it didnt happen
tell me whos gon take the blame for us
im not a fan of how youre acting
because its always like a game for us
so tell me whos gon take the blame for us
tell me whos gon take the blame

blame

[prod wegonbeok , malvi]
and she so bad she look like she from vogue
pretty women call em model hoes
i get her hair done then put her in that rover
she wanna cop shit i took her shopping we hitting dover
say she want it then i get it
diamonds pissy homer simpson
i beat the case fuck that apprentice
model hoe she getting listed
remember when they tried to sentence
but i'm lester on that mission
this model hoe she getting twisted while you in her comments simping

but i don't know why
these niggas play
and i don't know why these niggas hate
fine shit bad hoe she got a pretty face
model hoe she from the magazine front page
shit so crazy bitch don't even really know my name
i got the same name
i'm in the same lane
so
where the fuck could i change
we the ones stay ten toes
and i know hoes that on go
she wanna get high she feel low
pretty little hoe she belong in vogue

VogueGirls prod. ok , malvi

NOMOREGOODBYES

NOBU

Loveletter 2 U

I'm up in Carolina
I wanna see you right now, so
I'm booking bare flights
Ion even know right now, I
Hope it's the right time, time
Ion wanna lose you, bae, so I
Kick it like Mai Tai, ha
Know we got mob ties, for sure

Yeah, this that new shit
I'm making so much damn money, I just blew a thousand on bullshit
Finally back in the city, you know we gon' eat up at Ruth Chris
I know that your ex don't do this
When I'm talking 'bout money, I'm fluent
Mama tell me I got influence
So I gotta stop moving unruly
But my brother said walk wit' a tooly
I know better, so I ain't gon' do it
Honestly, I get lost in my mind
Doing better but still going through it
It feel like my life is a movie
In my city, I feel like the man
Got it going, I don't wanna lose it

I'm up in Carolina
I wanna see you right now, so
I'm booking bare flights
Ion even know right now, I
Hope it's the right time, time
Ion wanna lose you, bae, so I
Kick it like Mai Tai, ha
Know we got mob ties, for sure

Yeah, this that new shit
I'm making so much damn money, I just blew a thousand on bullshit
Finally back in the city, you know we gon' eat up at Ruth Chris
I know that your ex don't do this
When I'm talking 'bout money, I'm fluent
Mama tell me I got influence
So I gotta stop moving unruly
But my brother said walk wit' a tooly
I know better, so I ain't gon' do it
Honestly, I get lost in my mind
Doing better but still going through it
It feel like my life is a movie
In my city, I feel like the man
Got it going, I don't wanna lose it

3. CAROLINA

MolliJaw

I told her I’m ready for war
I’m ready for everything it takes to make sure that I can be yours
I’m ready for all of the fucking games to make sure that you mi amor
I know that I said it before
I know that I make you feel this way before I go and hit the door

But that was last time, not this one
With a bad hoe, she got her lips done
Okay, big lips so you lick some
Got extended clip up on this blick, son

I'm the big boss, don't you trip on it
That's your bitch? Oh, she doing tricks on it
Talking shit, so I put a tip on him
Yeah, I got him gone just for a quick dollar
Get him gone for less than my shoes
That’s the shit that I like to do

If it’s not 'bout me or you
I don’t wanna hear 'bout it too
You can save it—that shit irrelevant
I been on since I dropped Maleficent

How I do it, I think that I’m heaven-sent
How I do it, I think that I'm chose—
Step back, run up, and dunk that bitch like DeRozan

She on my phone and she steady blowin’
Told you I’ll be home in ten, baby
Every rave, you know I’m going
We don’t gotta make amends, baby

I feel like you should let me show it
Make it last until the end, baby
I don’t really wanna go in
I hate your friends, I hate the people you be with
Yeah, they blew it

Don’t wanna sound like your dad
But they bad influence
Probably tired of hearing that
Probably can’t even stand me

Make her pop a pill just like a Plan B
For this album, yeah, I need a Grammy
For this album, yeah, I need a Grammy

I told her I’m ready for war
I’m ready for everything it takes to make sure that I can be yours
I’m ready for all of the fucking games to make sure that you mi amor
I know that I said it before
I know that I make you feel this way before I go and hit the door

But that was last time, not this one
With a bad hoe, she got her lips done
Okay, big lips so you lick some
Got extended clip up on this blick, son

I'm the big boss, don't you trip on it
That's your bitch? Oh, she doing tricks on it
Talking shit, so I put a tip on him
Yeah, I got him gone just for a quick dollar
Get him gone for less than my shoes
That’s the shit that I like to do

If it’s not 'bout me or you
I don’t wanna hear 'bout it too
You can save it—that shit irrelevant
I been on since I dropped Maleficent

How I do it, I think that I’m heaven-sent
How I do it, I think that I'm chose—
Step back, run up, and dunk that bitch like DeRozan

She on my phone and she steady blowin’
Told you I’ll be home in ten, baby
Every rave, you know I’m going
We don’t gotta make amends, baby

I feel like you should let me show it
Make it last until the end, baby
I don’t really wanna go in
I hate your friends, I hate the people you be with
Yeah, they blew it

Don’t wanna sound like your dad
But they bad influence
Probably tired of hearing that
Probably can’t even stand me

Make her pop a pill just like a Plan B
For this album, yeah, I need a Grammy
For this album, yeah, I need a Grammy

Ready For War

Lose My Mind, I Can't

[Ha, two years since a damn album
We're ready to rave, Zo — about time]

Like what I say? We 'bout to rave
I got a whole lot of A in this K
I'm in a big wide-body Mulsanne
I'm moving insane
I'm something like Wayne
She give me brain
It's okay
I'm that guy
No, I'm not late to it
I'm rocking a latex, can't get that latex
She saw the VVS

And they tell me, "Zo, I see what you doing"
But you ain't see me yet
You ain't seen nothing from me
I might just tat UNPRAISED on my sleeve
I might cut her off if she filled with greed
I might cut her off if I'm all she need

Ha, I walk in the spot
I walk in the spot and we T up a notch
Uh-huh, it really get hot
We pouring up Fireballs in the shots

I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I-I-I want like t-t-t...

Like what I say? We 'bout to rave
I got a whole lot of A in this K
I'm in a big wide-body Mulsanne
I'm moving insane
I'm something like Wayne
She give me brain
It's okay
I'm that guy
No, I'm not late to it
I'm rocking a latex, can't get that latex
She saw the VVS

And they tell me, "Zo, I see what you doing"
But you ain't see me yet
You ain't seen nothing from me
I might just tat UNPRAISED on my sleeve
I might cut her off if she filled with greed
I might cut her off if I'm all she need

Ha, I walk in the spot
I walk in the spot and we T up a notch
Uh-huh, it really get hot
We pouring up Fireballs in the shots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots
I want like all of the thots

Welcome To The Rave

Hey, Hey x2
RAGE X10
Rave x3
Know thats its a rave
Know thats its a rave  (Hey)
ZO getting paid 
Yeah my pockets overweight
Okay, I Just want the chips
Okay, I just want the mun
Okay, I just want your love
Okay, I just blew through hundreds
OK I , LL
We kill your mans its farewell
in the devil bitch im finna see hell
praying all my niggas see bail, nah forreal
twin just got locked up for clutching a cutter off cleveland, laxxed in the cullinan seats
i hit the hoe and i cant even tell if she breathing, please call a EMT
i got some motherfucking mud on my all black kicks, shit cost a band times 3
i took a molly now my jaw locking and shit, no i cant even speak
hit from the back now she walking like hawking and shit, ho just use yo feet
saying you cant stand me you just talking and shit, ho better use her knees
i got all diamonds like the met gala, i got three cribs on the check balance
i got 3 cribs up onna check balance
got a big gun inside this tote bag it

okay i ,just want the chips
okay, i dont need a hug
okay , im just tryna get rich
i cant lie, its fuck the love.
WAVE YO HANDS
bitch throw em up
its a nenw party every month
whippin the rari fucked it up, 
eat calamari, expensive lunch
okay you praise me, use yo tongue
pretty lil baby, les have fun

Okay, I

(TAINIYKICK)

I done lost some friends in this shit (DeadFriends)
I made plenty bands in this bitch (Deadmen)
She like, "Zo, I love the way you live"
Yeah, she love the way that I exist

SUV, it's filled with plenty sticks
Party and I came with twenty bitches
Zo, but my hoes, they call me Six
Link the hoe, you know I got my stick

I ain't faking, know I ride with it
Catch me at the right time and you might die with it
Found out that bitch a thot, I let the guys hit it
I threw that Perc back, it was fake—I almost died, nigga

Bitch, nah...
I'm alive, nigga
Deadmen in my eyes, nigga
Deadmen in my eyes
I got deadmen in my eyes, nigga

All these dead friends in my phone
Bitch, how you wait 'til I die?
Show me that you love me now
Say that shit while I'm alive

I get so high that I might fly away
I hope I fly with you
And she say she like how fly I get
But bae, you fly right too

I don't know what's in my mind again
I'm fighting for us, boo
All these deadmen in my bank
And then it's deadfriends in my phone—let's go

I done lost some friends in this shit (DeadFriends)
I made plenty bands in this bitch (Deadmen)
She like, "Zo, I love the way you live"
Yeah, she love the way that I exist

SUV, it's filled with plenty sticks
Party and I came with twenty bitches
Zo, but my hoes, they call me Six
Link the hoe, you know I got my stick

I ain't faking, know I ride with it
Catch me at the right time and you might die with it
Found out that bitch a thot, I let the guys hit it
I threw that Perc back, it was fake—I almost died, nigga

Bitch, nah...
I'm alive, nigga
Deadmen in my eyes, nigga
Deadmen in my eyes
I got deadmen in my eyes, nigga

All these dead friends in my phone
Bitch, how you wait 'til I die?
Show me that you love me now
Say that shit while I'm alive

I get so high that I might fly away
I hope I fly with you
And she say she like how fly I get
But bae, you fly right too

I don't know what's in my mind again
I'm fighting for us, boo
All these deadmen in my bank
And then it's deadfriends in my phone—let's go

DeadMen

(TAINIYKICK)
Rave, rave, rave, rave
Rave, rave, rave

Okay, she classy
Okay, she high class
Put her in that backseat
But she just my friend

Pack touchdown like an athlete
Plug running routes in
Roll up a blunt and I got this lil' bitch, she pouncing
But she just fuck with me

Yeah, she wanna fuck with Z
Yeah, she in love with me
She say I'm all she need
That love gon' make you bleed
That love gon' make you bleed
That love gon' make you bleed

Maybe it's not for me
Maybe it's not for me
Maybe I'm off the bean
Trap jump like trampoline
Balenci cover the seams

I know she not for me
But yeah, she all I need
And I can't stand to see
The fucking day she leaves

So I keep on doing all the shit I said I never would
I keep on breaking barriers they said I fucking couldn't
Love is not what I need right now
I need some green right now
And I just might plead right now
Baby, don't make me bleed right now
'Cause I know

Okay, she classy
Okay, she high class
Put her in that backseat
But she just my friend

Pack touchdown like an athlete
Plug running routes in
Roll up a blunt and I got this lil' bitch, she pouncing
But she just fuck with me

Yeah, she wanna fuck with Z
Yeah, she in love with me
She say I'm all she need
That love gon' make you bleed
That love gon' make you bleed
That love gon' make you bleed

Maybe it's not for me
Maybe it's not for me
Maybe I'm off the bean
Trap jump like trampoline
Balenci cover the seams

I know she not for me
But yeah, she all I need
And I can't stand to see
The fucking day she leaves

So I keep on doing all the shit I said I never would
I keep on breaking barriers they said I fucking couldn't
Love is not what I need right now
I need some green right now
And I just might plead right now
Baby, don't make me bleed right now
'Cause I know

Bleed

All I Ever Knew, U

dracos n dracos n drakes
dracos n dracos n drakes
dracos n dracos n (RAVE)
dracos n dracos n drakes
dracos n dracos n drakes
dracos n dracos n drakes
dracos n dracos n drakes
Twin got draco in his hand, Move like super saiyan man
She say she my biggest fan man, she my fucking fan man
And we shoot like NBA but no this bitch wont jam man
She like what the fuck is PRAISE, tell her thats the brand man
Now she wanna jump and rave, she like you the damn man
Chains all on me like a slave, im more like uncle sam man
twin gon slide through with that drake, no i never ran man
Ha, thats the plan man you know thats the plan man
you know thats the plan i aint never took no hand

Draco's Rave (ft. myheart)

(MITCHXY)
I might let you go and let you be
Who are you to tell me what I need?
Everything that we can and will be
Why does it all fall back on me?

I cannot explain why I am
I cannot explain the way I be
Thousands of stories that I could tell
I think I'll take them till I decease
I've never been a fan of farewells
I'm more of a "I'll see you in three"
I'll tell you rather later than now
'Cause I don't really wanna see you leave

I don't really wanna see you leave

I might let you go and let you be
Who are you to tell me what I need?
Everything that we can and will be
Why does it all fall back on me?

I cannot explain why I am
I cannot explain the way I be
Thousands of stories that I could tell
I think I'll take them till I decease
I've never been a fan of farewells
I'm more of a "I'll see you in three"
I'll tell you rather later than now
'Cause I don't really wanna see you leave

I don't really wanna see you leave

FALLBACK

Baby, let's just fuck the world and run away
Let's just leave this Earth
RAVE - And go to Mars

Travel 'cross the world for you
You my girl, shawty, that's what you deserve, don't it?
You my world, shawty, I know that it get rocky
But you stayed by — and that's why nothing changed 'bout it

Same me, ain't nothing changed me except more change
Why they blame me for all the problems? I'm the one to blame
Ha—hate me just how you hate me. Same pain?
These pussy pillow-talking niggas catch a shot right to the brain

And yes, my bitch exotic—never been the type to cuff a lame
And yes, the bans—I swapped 'em, bitch, because I had to change the frame
You can't play a nigga, baby, I been played the game
Thinkin' she a saint, but that little girl go Thomas Train

When it's 'bout my money, bae, I'm going Franklin Saint
I was on my ass—had to go and change the rank
All-black grills—I want my girl’s teeth pink
In the baby bottle, bae, that's dirty lemonade
RAVE
Travel 'cross the world for you
You my girl, shawty, that's what you deserve, don't it?
You my world, shawty, I know that it get rocky
But you stayed by — and that's why nothing changed 'bout it

Same me, ain't nothing changed me except more change
Why they blame me for all the problems? I'm the one to blame
Ha—hate me just how you hate me. Same pain?
These pussy pillow-talking niggas catch a shot right to the brain

And yes, my bitch exotic—never been the type to cuff a lame
And yes, the bands—I swapped 'em, bitch, because I had to change the frame
You can't play a nigga, baby, I been played the game
Thinkin' she a saint, but that little girl go Thomas Train

When it's 'bout my money, bae, I'm going Franklin Saint
I was on my ass—had to go and change the rank
All-black grills—I want my girl’s teeth pink
In the baby bottle, bae, that's dirty lemonade

I told y’all, Zo don’t miss. This one off that RAVE album...
Girl, yeah, it’s pressure.

Light a blunt up
Hatin’ hoes up in my ear, tell ’em shut the fuck up
These some thousand dollar kicks, of course I’m stuck up
And yeah, I’m stuck in my ways, no, I can’t even change

If you see an all-black whip, boy, stay in your lane
Or you gon’ get banged—ha

Money on me and I move like the presi
And I get the sack and throw it like a Hesi
Zo finna blow, baby, best be ready
No, you don’t need flash, baby, these baguettes

All-black fit, baby, I'm expanding
All-black fit, feelin’ like I’m Manson
All-black fit, put you in a trance and
I’ma just hit, put her public transit

I take a hit and smoke all my problems away
They like, “Zo, you facing so much blunts a day”
I’m like, “Bitch, go get the fuck out my—
Fuck out my—
Fuck up out my face”

She blow my phone up, get the fuck up out my way
Hit for a night and I gotta leave—no, you can’t stay
I spark a blunt and smoke all my feelings away
Feelings away

Light a blunt up
Hatin’ hoes up in my ear, tell ’em shut the fuck up
These some thousand dollar kicks, of course I’m stuck up
And yeah, I’m stuck in my ways, no, I can’t even change

If you see an all-black whip, boy, stay in your lane
Or you gon’ get banged—ha

Money on me and I move like the presi
And I get the sack and throw it like a Hesi
Zo finna blow, baby, best be ready
No, you don’t need flash, baby, these baguettes

All-black fit, baby, I'm expanding
All-black fit, feelin’ like I’m Manson
All-black fit, put you in a trance and
I’ma just hit, put her public transit

I take a hit and smoke all my problems away
They like, “Zo, you facing so much blunts a day”
I’m like, “Bitch, go get the fuck out my—
Fuck out my—
Fuck up out my face”

She blow my phone up, get the fuck up out my way
Hit for a night and I gotta leave—no, you can’t stay
I spark a blunt and smoke all my feelings away
Feelings away

praisezo

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