KING PIN feat. eryxse (OUT EVERYWHERE)

Lyrics~
Yeah bitch im back again
Drifting at midnight through Japan
Then Im making hella bands for the hell of it
Dropping bodies left and right like kanaki ken like

Damn
Yo bitch wet like mizu
I know she really want me
She don’t really need you
Delete yo number cause you is the issue
Then we hitting the club cause it is time to get loose

Dipping out the club
After pouring out four shots
Got a hundred on the dash bitch I wont stop
Till I get that motherfucking guap
Fuck with me you getting popped
Like flies in a flytrap yo life finna stop like

Bitch you don’t really want no smoke
Smoke in yo lungs now you finna choke
Im sorry lil bro but I dont fuck with hoes
Switching on me still thinking that we bros
Nah fuck nigga you broke the bro code

Then I slide to fucking Shibuya
I got a new gat and its name Casanova
He acting tough but he soft like a sofa
Caught him 4k with the cameras all over

You is a bitch do not think you is it
Then I pull out the 9s and Im clipping yo shit
Then a bad bitch want me cuz she all on my dick
Then Im cutting him up because he is a bitch

Yeah bitch im back again
Drifting at midnight through Japan
Then Im making hella bands for the hell of it
Dropping bodies left and right like kanaki ken like

Damn
Yo bitch wet like mizu
I know she really want me
She don’t really need you
Delete yo number cuz you is the issue
Then we hitting the club cause it is time to get loose

Yeah bitch im back again
Drifting at midnight through Japan
Then Im making hella bands for the hell of it
Dropping bodies left and right like kanaki ken like

Damn
Yo bitch wet like mizu
I know she really want me
She don’t really need you
Delete yo number cuz you is the issue
Then we hitting the club cause it is time to get loose

Shibuya

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Lyrics : 

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t need’a hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God Damn Rot 

Hold up, Reality check 
She was the one 
But then there was a next 
Put a pep in your step 
Man that bitch was a test 
Fool, Do you got the strength 
To keep pushing yo’ reps 
Bitch I guess not 
Could’ve flipped but you motherfucking flopped 
Maybe that’s why you muttering to stop 
Can’t ever just walk, but you keep on with
your itty bitty talk 
All Sizzle, No Steak, No Sauce  

No bitch no boss 
No fit no costs 
If you gonna get something 
Don’t get no loss
And I’m tired of assuming 
I’m a human 
Don’t know what the fuck I’m doing 
Outside with a pussy ass boy like you and 
Get a plane and a plan
Get a rock on my hand 
Ain’t Dwayne it’s a Grand 
Or 20 fucking bands 
But the bitterness sitting with yo’ shit like sand 
So I’m getting it fitting with yo’ bitch like damn

Man I’ve always been an addict 
Never been about it 
But I always had it as a habit 
But things change 
Now they bring blame 
To my name 
If I’m gonna start it up 
Gonna get the fame 
Cuz gang  
See the money in the bennies no change 
If it ain’t a blue strip shits lame 
AMG twin flame 
Took that shit into the mother fucking drain 
Ain’t nobody gonna care when you get put into the grave

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t needa hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God damn rot 

Bitch

A$hy Baby - Loud Pack (prod. necu)

333 (feat. nhelson) [prod. cyfal]

[patrick bateman]
You can dress like me, do you hair like me, talk and walk like me. But the difference between you and I is I’m 1 of a kind, and you cant be more like me.

[hook]
If you want me to like you, be more like me
I look the man in the mirror, I like what I see
Nice shoes, nice pants, and a clean white tee
I’m not narcissistic baby, bitch omg
I really made it for myself and now these bitches comin back
Bitch I Doubled all my money, while I leveled up my stats
All homies going up, and the fakes done left the chat
I put a bitch on for 1 day, but she ain’t ever comin back 
(X2)
[verse]
I don’t want your problems, stfu just leave me lone
Every day some body switching, wtf be going on
They be hating from a distance I can feel it in my bones
Bitch I really just be chillin smokin gas until I’m gone
Dumb boy, fuck boy, get shot down
Crazy how they hatin but I’m cruising on they block now
140 on the dash, im cruising with the top down
like to see me doing bad, I hope you like my Glock sound

Fucks boys tryna copy me
No no you cannot rock with me
That lame shit aint stoppin me
I be making money while you gossiping
X2

[hook]
If you want me to like you, be more like me
I look the man in the mirror, I like what I see
Nice shoes, nice pants, and a clean white tee
I’m not narcissistic baby, bitch omg
I really made it for myself and now these bitches comin back
Bitch I Doubled all my money, while I leveled up my stats
All homies going up, and the fakes done left the chat
I put a bitch on for 1 day, but she ain’t ever comin back 
(X2)

More Like Me (prod.user)

lyrics

i had change up my ways 
got rich off drugs, now these hoes gon chase 
i can turn her into star but that’s my not place 
my phone boutta die, i need to up my space 
new whip too fast
whatchu kno about beams 
if she got good mouth, she can join my team 
fenty all on my abs, i don’t sip no lean 
facecard got sauce, u should get like me 
x2

i don’t want a break nd even now that we rich hoe 
i hate being alone but that’s how i came up tho 
i want more drugs cause i don’t like being sober 
in the light yeah i’m up but there’s things i ain’t over 

i want to sleep without dreaming bout her
shit i’ll rather be dead but my son still here 
so much on my mind that i think i got worse 
i don’t wanna go outside, vibez introvert 

i don’t think they understand, maybe at 100 bands
spend it wit my dawgs, kimigo and bobo
wait till i’m in japan, posted in a leatheman 
kicks bapestas and if not they 4s 

popped me a molly, my smile synthetic
but i still get hoes while your game’s pathetic 
she say i’m her fetish, i put her to work 
and after the session she left in a hearse

FENTY X BOBO THE OUTLAW

lyrics

i like what you do to me 
let me show you what it’s like to be fucking wit a p 
i like my carties wit the stones 
everytime i touch down 
i’m finna cop a few of those 
x2

i love the way she get around wit it 
baby slow down let me see you get loud wit it 
i don’t wanna see u feel down 
get loud wit it 
baby it’s a party 
let me show you how i do it 
x2

slime waist cute face 
i could tell you popular 
i like mines a lil ratchet 
baby come get bopular 
hands around her waist 
she boutta bend over then yike it 
pour me up that dark 
i pick the dusse over vodka 

when i step into the building 
i got birds steady watching 
i’m poppin 
2 twin hoes say i’m saucin 
on the road getting more lips than a dentist 
i meant it 
if i take yo girl 
don’t get defensive 

never hear my tummy
i get blues from from streaming site 
i might just take trip around world 
i live a different life 
this bottle from a different era
nd cutty bout to pop tonight 
in brisbane wit some rolling stones 
the vibes are really lit tonight 

shut up 
i drip down like it’s butta 
off white cleats it match wit my prada 
shut up 
i pop tags like no other 
i’m from the bay 
of course we burn rubber

Hate Me w/ Murda of Cal

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