osamason - fuk 12

RADAR

Produced by: (prod.bunnydryl)

(Hook)
I pull up and let that fye out—without even tryin’.
Bitch too loud, she wanna ride out—I can’t even lie and...
Just walked in the store, what fit I’m buyin’?
Just got the lo'—what lil’ nigga dyin’?
Just fucked a hoe, can’t leave—she cryin’.
Pass me the ski, can’t lie—I’m on timin’.
Just copped new VVS diamonds.
I’m on the road up,
Bih fuck the show up.
Don’t care ’bout who know us.
Bought ’sum lean, pour up.
Just copped Celine—
Yeah, bih, we cop Celine now.
And this bih wanna fuck ’cause I’m me now.

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(Verse)
Just hit another lick—it’s on the way.
Brick on bricks, I’m tryna get paid.
Sticks on sticks—get the fuck out the way.
556 leave a hole in your face.
Cut my bitch, put a hoe in her place.
Her nigga on phone, puttin’ bone in her face.
Fix score— we up one, then we go back to base.
Sometimes it get weird out here, makin’ these plays.

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(Bridge)
Tell her, “If you want it—show me you want it.”
We can hop up on it—only if you want it.
Slide about 4:10, leave up in the mornin’.
Just lookin’ in your eyes, I can tell, bae, that you horny.
Break it up—pole! Pole!
These niggas act like they know.
Hit that cut—Go! Go!
Make sure that you load that pole.
Pop that perc, this time go slow.
Bih, yeah... I said bih, yeah!
Yeah, it’s time to go. (“I said bih, yeah!”)
Make sure that you check backdoor.
(“I said yeah!”)

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(Hook)
I pull up and let that fye out—without even tryin’.
Bitch too loud, she wanna ride out—I can’t even lie and...
Just walked in the store, what fit I’m buyin’?
Just got the lo'—what lil’ nigga dyin’?
Just fucked a hoe, can’t leave—she cryin’.
Pass me the ski, can’t lie—I’m on timin’.
Just copped new VVS diamonds.
I’m on the road up,
Bih fuck the show up.
Don’t care ’bout who know us.
Bought ’sum lean, pour up.
Just copped Celine—
Yeah, bih, we cop Celine now.
And this bih wanna fuck ’cause I’m me now.

Celine

december

Produced by: (prod.1jowisen)

(Hook)
I’m the—life of the party now (I get it lit).
Life of the party now, yeah.
Life of the party now ×2.
Life of the party now, yeah-yeah.
Life of the party now ×2.

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(Verse)
Yeah, I’m off the Molly,
Off the Roxy,
Off the beans.
And I’m too high that I can’t even feel a thing.

Put woods in the air,
Got red lean in this bih,
Red beams in this bih —
Don’t come, get yo’ feelings hit.

Double cup up in this bih,
You dead if I see that whip.
In bed with that nigga bitch,
On road to cop like fifteen sticks.

One night, I can make like fifteen hits.
Said, “Pour me up some lean,
’Cause the perks gon’ make me lose my shit.”

On bro, just copped that coolin’ kit.
Take two guns — yo’ crew get did.
Fuck yo’ bih, remove her contact,
Gave her to the crew, lil’ bih.

On bro, I can never amuse no bih.
I make two texts, remove his SIM.
My drop just hit — I’m movin’ bricks.
Tell yo’ crew we movin’ in.

Stackin’ bands on bands on bands.
(Bands on bands on bands, said "We movin’ in.")

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(Hook)
I’m the—life of the party now (I get it lit).
Life of the party now, yeah.
Life of the party now ×2.
Life of the party now, yeah-yeah.
Life of the party now ×2.

I’m the—life of the party now.

LOTP

Produced by: (prod.imkpala_)

(Hook)
I’ve been on the road for you.
I been tryna go for you.
I rocked out all these shows for you.
I’ll ride to the unknown for you.
All these hoes, they goin’ for you.
I promise I’ll hold on to you ×2.

I been searchin’ all my life just to find you.
I’ll put my past in my behind just to stick by you.
Baby, hold my hand —
Let’s take a trip to Bayou.

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(Verse)
Pourin’ up — with my wife on my other hand.
I remember I was on that road — ain’t no helpin’ hand.
Now I’m kicked up with Benjamin’s,
Bitch, I kicked up hella plans.

I feel these Perc 30s kickin’ in.
I bet this wide-body beat ya’ Benz.

(Beat the Benz, yeah, I beat the Benz.)
(What ×4)

Let’s just turn this shit up, huh.
I’m off all these drugs, uh-huh.
My bih give head, go dumb.
Pop this Perc, bet shit feel numb.
Rollin’ up weed — this shit hurt my thumb.
Fuckin’ wit’ me, I can put yo’ ass on.

I said, “Baby, what’s yo’ word?”
You want Balenci’, but I just bought you a purse.
I’m makin’ plays on this shit — Chris Hemsworth.
I caught yo’ ass cheatin’, what you on? Like, what’s yo’ damn worth?

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(Hook)
I’ve been on the road for you.
I been tryna go for you.
I rocked out all these shows for you.
I’ll ride to the unknown for you.
All these hoes, they goin’ for you.
I promise I’ll hold on to you ×2.

I been searchin’ all my life just to find you.
I’ll put my past in my behind just to stick by you.
Baby, hold my hand —
Let’s take a trip to Bayou.

(To Bayou — let’s go to Bayou.)
(Take a trip to Bayou.)
(Let’s go to Bayou.)
(Let’s go, let’s go!)

Swiftly (Prod. #Realasl)

Realasl

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