'Foshodo' (Cxdy)

Head1st

Finish

FinalBoss

rollinthrax - nope (allen core)

Bueno Dias (Prod. Patrick/Dyzaie)

TakeOff (Prod. Barloss/ Friday)

move.m4a

rollinthrax - hottopmodel [n9ck/reid/saint] [Trentbtw/Inhale Exclusive]

GLE Benz (Flyeszel)

Lyrics 

I should really be above this 
I be sipping like I’m love sick 
I told lil shawty do her own thing but I know shawty don’t een love shit 
The drugs got me feeling nauseous 
I been dealing with my own shit 
You woulda thought them niggas lost sum 
The way these niggas ain’t een on shit 

Like “baby what the fuck we on?”
I can tell you just wanna shop 
“I been getting tired of hitting the mall”
Pockets on Adele ain’t picking em up 
“I’m not tryna yell the fuck is you on”
It’s hard to tell when you talking bout 
“It takes you a while to try that shit on”
Prolly take forever to build up the trust 
I guess it’s whatever I hope you’re good 
This shit getting better I hope your good 
I ain’t say a thing when I helped them out 
I ain’t have a thing I came from the mud 
And I need you more than all of that now 
You bad so I’m tryna see what’s good 
I drink she still tryna pour that shit out 
You can’t see the damage up under the hood 
And I know that 

I should really be above this 
I be sipping like I’m love sick 
I told lil shawty do her own thing but I know shawty don’t een love shit 
The drugs got me feeling nauseous 
I been dealing with my own shit 
You woulda thought them niggas lost sum 
The way these niggas ain’t een on shit 

I should really be above this 
I be sipping like I’m love sick 
I told lil shawty do her own thing but I know shawty don’t een love shit 
The drugs got me feeling nauseous 
I been dealing with my own shit 
(Pause before sick starts playing) 

Blacked out tints baby you don’t know my name 
Same shit shawty hate me but love when I get paid 
She rocking black chrome hearts you gone know when I get paid 
If you ain’t dead, you ain’t broke 
Nigga you gone be OK 
Like you gone be OK 
You get smoked like BLK
My bitch bad like Beyoncé 
I snuck that pack through TSA 
Got a bad lil bitch tryna touch my grave 
Put that shit inna cup I fade 
I clear shit up when I’m talking bout cash 
Fuck your love I ain’t tryna play games

Okay 
Whole lotta money and it sip straight cash 
Roll a wood imma probably some a fifth straight gas 
I prolly would go to lil shawty crib cant lack 
I said your good fuck your ex nigga this ain’t that 
Okay 
That’s not this bitch this ain’t that 
Bad bitch leaving lipstick shit don’t match 
Treat a bitch like it Christmas get that bag 
He tryna get that back 
She got a FA flag 

Look blacked out tints baby you don’t know my name 
Same shit shawty hate me but love when I get paid 
She rocking black chrome hearts you gone know when I get paid 
If you ain’t dead, you ain’t broke 
Nigga you gone be OK 
Like you gone be OK 
You get smoked like BLK
My bitch bad like Beyoncé 
I snuck that pack through TSA 
Got a bad lil bitch tryna touch my grave 
Put that shit inna cup I fade 
I clear shit up when I’m talking bout cash 
Fuck your love I ain’t tryna play games

LOVE/SICK (prod. 1shimly)