No, it ain nun to put some hands on him
You-You get smoked like a bong outside, chop aint missin man
Told my shoota to jus go long, and get rid of me, 
Bit*h been rollin up too much strong, for my issues man
Poppin off X, I hit that bong, taste like internet 
Yeah the drugs might beat my a$$, but I stand on ten
Run up inside, I need that bag, heal my pain with bread
Think Lil Zay smoked too much gas he on that shit again
  
And my heart like made of glass, I need healing man
I just hope I make it last, all the way to the end
My shoota sticked he keep that mag, and he take yo head
Top of the Top of the Top of the building, we dont f*ck with rats
Shit on lock, tryna steal my swag, you under arrest
Cuttin up inside the rain, and my tears they black
We knew you pussy boi come get your bih back

F*ck the big dogs, we the big cats
And im loving my big brother, thats the big slatt
Told me "No don't switch on none, don't be round here toting guns"
I let my feelings take control, now I cant feel nun
Open ears oh yeah, Wipe your tears oh yeah, 
Got the heat on us, leave him split oh yeah, 
I was in pacsun yeah, moving packs or sum yeah, 
When I aim I got my target and I blow sum yeah

dope [prod. talixan]

yao ming [prod. muddd]

razor [prod. muddd]

lanes [prod. muddd]

loaded [prod. muddd]

snake [prod. muddd]

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w-w-w-walk in im stuntin on these bitches that been hatin on me, riches that im gaining only, b-bridges that im burnin homie,  t-they ask, "how u ran your bag so big?" i-i did it b-by my lonely, if he walk up dot on him okay, b-bitch thats end of story

bitch dont ask me for no handout, y-yall wasnt here when i was down, took a lot to get to what im now, built this shit up from the ground, 

dont listen n-n-no no they dont listen, hear-hear that choppa ringing, the whole gang gon b-blitz him, b-bout that bread dont play yuh, w-we gon handle business, f-f-fn take your brains take your brains yuh, rethink your decisions 

(outro)
walk in im stuntin on-stuntin on,
these bitches that been hatin-hatin, riches that im gaining-gaining,b-bridges that im burnin-gaining, t-they ask, "how u ran your bag so big?" i-i did it b-by my lonely, if he walk up dot on him okay, b-bitch thats end of story

hatin b1tchez [prod. muddd]

watch this [prod. neezy]

psychopaths [prod. tenthapostle]

budget ft smokingskul [prod. tdf]

[Verse 1]
These lil’ bitches too up, might go out like a loner,
Hear nothing at all when I slide up in that Rover.
I ain’t sippin’—drank that molly wata, yeah,
Can’t believe it’s over, shit hit me like a boulder.

Now this shit got old, but let’s take off and go roll one,
Yeah, SRT, gon’ own one,
Ain’t lose my boys, got both of ’em.

[Chorus]
Yeahhhhh, yeah yeah, watch how these people fold,
Keep a pole on me without walking with that polie.
Gun his ass down, he gon’ walk in with the bros,
Already know that he told—way he walk in with the police.

Boy, put that gun down, you not shooting shit at all,
You get gunned down tryna fuck ‘round with us all.
Don’t know why they talking, they don’t even fuckin’ know me,
I need my money now, after realizing what they owe me.

prosper

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