luvblue ~ what you wanna do「prod ⛧ luvblue」

Production by Lovemynine & Gfelds

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Money (feat. Ayerp)

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m4tthew - diamonds (p. tarzan m4tthew)

Produced by Jayy

LYRICS:

Word to my dead, my opps
Not tryna get up inside the knots
I got a hoe in the cuffs like cops
I got the water on my wrist, it’s like Voss
I got a range rover ima drive that shit
Run your mans over
I got racks like a bitch, yeah
Bitch I get money, fuck the business
I don’t look at money, fuck the digits
Tryna get some sloppy minutes
Hit from the back, I’m doing damage
Wearing Dior like a christian
Bitch i’m outside like a bandit
I’m in that hoe, fuck your dad bitch
Go talk to your hoes, there’s a mad list
You can not say shit like a damn lisp
I see some fine shit, finna bag it
Push em back, push em back
Pick your bitch up like a taxi
Clean her up like a fucking napkin
And i’m smoking that za in the back end
Bye bye, touching that fye fye
I click that button you gonna go die die
I know too many hoes go and lie lie
We gonna get at it, get down to the southside
Yeah, me and jay in the back and we running it
Bitch i’m too fire, you don’t wanna diss
Bitch ima spin you like a fucking disc, oh woah woah
And I came from nothing to going to cities
I gave you 2 point punch like middy
Bitch ima rock out kinda like milly, yeah Word to my dead, my opps
Not tryna get up inside the knots
I got a hoe in the cuffs like cops
I got the water on my wrist, it’s like Voss
I got a range rover ima drive that shit
Run your mans over
I got racks like a bitch, yeah
Bitch I get money, fuck the business
I don’t look at money, fuck the digits
Tryna get some sloppy minutes
Hit from the back, I’m doing damage
Wearing Dior like a christian
Bitch i’m outside like a bandit
I’m in that hoe, fuck your dad bitch
Go talk to your hoes, there’s a mad list
You can not say shit like a damn lisp
I see some fine shit, finna bag it

Digits

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#TFDREagenda is in progress
prod (dos4vr) 
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lyrics:
i told my momma i been workin hard i might dose off
know i been trippin and shit i might knod off
i fuh wit dis hoe cause she mine
i been workin you gotta be blind 
yuh yuh in love wit the money and hoes 
dis hoe wanna see me fo sho
can't really do it cant really waste time 
she wanna see me she callin on facetime
no i cant do it i cant fw dat hoe she stupid
and she said why u waste my time im 
blind,blind blind,

blind yuh to yo bullshit
blind yuh to dem hoes tho
blind yuh to a nat 
i can neva cuff a bitch yuh
blind to the bs 
blnd to the stupid bitch
luv wit money and dats it and da hoes dou n shi
down bad bout a bitch i cant really do dat
tout a stick 
these niggas try to play wit dis shit
i say wat u on and i hit  you so blind,

i told my momma i been workin hard i might dose off
know i been trippin and shit i might knod off
i fuh wit dis hoe cause she mine
i been workin you gotta be blind 
yuh yuh in love wit the money and hoes 
dis hoe wanna see me fo sho
can't really do it cant really waste time 
she wanna see me she callin on facetime
no i cant do it i cant fw dat hoe she stupid
and she said why u waste my time im 
blind,blind blind,

BLIND

noose written by br6hnco
prod fehrm + memory
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Shawty got me tied like noose
Yea I pop shit with my crew
Not top 3 and i’m not top 2
And if niggas tryna slide, we can kick shit just with my troops
And by lil 6 you gon abide, cause you know I speak my truth

Yah
Who the fuck this lil bitch think she rushing
Put the drum to the stick like percussion
Change the course of my life like it’s nothing
Yea you see what I do get em excited
Oh yea, I wan spark shit, just like lightning
I ain’t really cool with the fighting, that’s why I keep me a pipe B
That’s why I call on my nigga steez, hell nah I don’t call the police
Yea I put the squad on my sleeve
And that’s why I throw up them #v’s

Yuh
Shawty got me stuck, I wan feel alive
Yes I’m number 9, that’s a upside down 6
And I carry blicks, while im totin fye 

Can’t believe I really tried to save her
Tried to give her something sweet like maple
I was inna cut wit a 8 ball
Open up the bruise, take the tape off
Yea I gotta move, gotta change up
I don’t give a fuck what they say though
Treat them like a wood, I just faced em
Up in DSU with a ray gun
And it took me a lot just to do verse 2
Now it’s me vs me and it’s you vs you

(now it’s me vs me and it’s you vs you)

Shawty got me tied like noose
Yea I pop shit with my crew
Not top 3 and i’m not top 2

Shawty got me tied like noose
Yea I pop shit with my crew
Not top 3 and i’m not top 2
And if niggas tryna slide, we can kick shit just with my troops
And by lil 6 you gon abide, cause you know I speak my truth

Yah
Who the fuck this lil bitch think she rushing
Put the drum to the stick like percussion
Change the course of my life like it’s nothing

lil 6*

#scfirst

noose

Its ok

Lyrics- 

Yeah, yo, c'mon, slat , let’s do it
Me and Twin gon' spin your block
We put box on Glock oh yah
You and your gang got my dot

If you want some smoke, come knock
Me and Twin don’t fuck with bops
SRT gon' spin your block
Black truck 

Spinnin' fast as fuck ,boy  get your back up
Yeah, if you see the bullet flying , better back up
No I won’t bash her
Why he get no cash, boy get your racks up

It's so sad, bruh
You act up the bros in the back
I like drugs, I like money
I like hoes, love the trap 

I got bands and they come in
Rubber bands hold a stack
Not In band but  my brother
Marching band up in sax

And I get tired of these ass niggas
Makin' all that trash
I count bankroll, bankroll
Hunnids in that stash 

Shit, bitch, I'm on your ass
Hey, this bih way too bad 
Bitch, your shit slow like lag
Yeah, two bands in my bag

Yo, this hoe call me daddy
Hoe , I'm not your father
Bitch, yes, I stack up bread
Yes, I stack up gwalla 

Huh, bitch, I don't want you or your friend
I want your mama
It's not Fortnite, but I'll take your fuckin' loot just like a llama
He say, he say he get paid, but I don't see no fuckin' commas

Yuh,  if this hoe got problems, call my sister
Yo, I say, if this hoe got problems, call my sister
I don't do no drama
Call my favorite eater

She gon' swallow, she gon' fuckin' gobble
I can't fuck with cheetahs
Clutch my heater, yeah, you know that song 
We make that boy racks

Disappear, what the hell
I got ten partners up inside that cell
Pay that bail
And I do this for my mama

No, I cannot fuckin' sell
With the bros every night and day
We say, causing hell
She like, “ baby, what is c2a? “

Oh, that's just the clan
Drums, I got hella fuckin' drums like a band
If that bitch, she talk down on my gang
On God, she get the ban

Getting bread like Mr. Krabs
Yeah, that money, I demand
Slat
Leh do it

Me and Twin gon' spin your block
We put box on Glock oh yuh
You and your gang got my dot
If you want some smoke, come knock

Me and Twin don't fuck with bops
SRT gon' spin your block

Digits

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