prod @outtafunds

cuz im wondering why you not looking in my eyes
just give me a chance baby you’re all i got
imma pop all these xans just so i can feel you besides, me.

but im still wondering here, who gon come wipe my tears
why’d you whisper in my ear that i gotta face my fears
alone in this road, why would you disappear
you dont love me no more? im still asking my dear
why would you leave me lone, im still wondering here

wonderinghere

prod.ruzithan

that 9 on my hip
2 shrooms n m taking a trip
all on her knees n she sucking the D
blowing on gas and the reef
im smoking that reef
ARP and we gon let it sing
she calling my phone, let it ring
her ass on the table, she know what she bring
she know what she bring
too high like im flying w wings
concerts and they calling my name
they like “yan you the shit”
yan you the shit 
yan you the shit
they like yan you the shit
baby, on you i wont trip
need the head, i dont want me no sex
molly watter, i might pop me a X
might pop me a X
LSD, fuck up …color grid
plug walk, not talking bout no Kidd
glock tucked, red beam, hollow tips
red beam, hollow tips
rock a nigga aint talking about no Chris
lil mama yk im on shit
love it when you shaking yo lil hips
yo lil hips
infatuated by your lips
for you im taking that risk
for you and for you im taking that risk
now im writing this song like i’ll get a response
but im still wondering why wont you hit my phone
baby im only waiting for you to just come home
(writing this song, why wont you… why wont you fcking respond? just pick up the phone!)

that 9 on my hip
2 shrooms n m taking a trip
all on her knees n she sucking the D
blowing on gas and the reef
im smoking that reef
ARP and we gon let it sing
she calling my phone, let it ring
her ass on the table, she know what she bring
she know what she bring
too high like im flying w wings
concerts and they calling my name
they like “yan you the shit”
yan you the shit 
yan you the shit

lovebirds

prod. ruzithan

lyrics:
roll up smoking in mom basement
hitting you back need some patience
i cannot be no replacement yeah
bad bitch she a raver
she dont wanna give me no reason
why she play hard to get yeah she think it her season
im smoking on gas to get into some deep shit
yeah
my bitch into dangerous shit
roll up spark up the reef
ay
dont play w me, yk i got a 9 on my hip
baby
roll up exotic all in the whip
bad bih in a brand new whip
no speaking getting straight to the hit
throwing it back yeah she showing them skills
we not hitting the road my lil baby
we smoking and getting our mind a lil lazy
but im still wondering lately
why you aint pick up my phone baby
why you aint pick up my phone baby
just come come closer baby
why wont you come closer baby?

you no average hoe,
you bad like marilyn monroe
but i still wanna know
why you went and left me in the cold
now im running but im still feeling slow
vision blurred when you gone
without you i cant glow
heart pleading for your soul
now i dream about riding a rolls
straight to the money and dough
my momma dont believe in me
but im still on set and go
but im still on set and go

now why am i running laps?
for your heart
now why am i running track?
for your heart
baby i need u back like rn
baby i need u back like right now
you wanna end up in the past tense
but i need you back in the present
baby i need you back in the present
baby i need you back in the present

roll up smoking in mom basement
hitting you back need some patience
i cannot be no replacement yeah
bad bitch she a raver
she dont wanna give me no reason
why she play hard to get yeah she think it her season
im smoking on gas to get into some deep shit
yeah
my bitch into dangerous shit

reason

prod. Miles Mi, 7actt

in the backstage room with a model
to get high i need to mix some bottles
niggas hard? im hard im harder
niggas hard? im hard im harder
full gas that whip full throttle
get that bag dolce gabanna

these niggas they going out sad
new glock w a brand new mag
new bitch and she acting bad

new bitch n she acting bad 
new whip n that bitch too fast
pop rock pop molly pop bags
pop rock pop molly pop tags
pop a bitch if she get me mad
pop a bitch when m killing the cat
pop a bitch n then leave her dead
they like leaner where u at?
im on the top flo bitch
smoking on that luh gas

okay m switching my flows
new bag new shirt new shoes
pour up red dont fuck with booze
bad ass bitch yeah lean got two
lame ass nigga i dont fuck w you
rolls royce nigga that bitch brand new
psychic nigga but m no mew
ong i still dont fw you

buku gas n buku bitches
ong m down from the fucking trenches
posted up with all my niggas
big ass dreams but we still fulfill em
ghost my bitch cuz i have no feelings 
all black fit from the top to the denim

my nose a lil runny
my diamonds are shining
your bitch she want me
your bitch she want me 
a beatiful ass nigga
but i rap bout the money 

in the backstage room with a model
to get high i need to mix some bottles
niggas hard? im hard im harder
niggas hard? im hard im harder
full gas that whip full throttle
get that bag dolce gabanna

these niggas they going out sad
new glock w a brand new mag
new bitch and she acting bad

new bitch n she acting bad 
new whip n that bitch too fast
pop rock pop molly pop bags
pop rock pop molly pop tags
pop a bitch if she get me mad
pop a bitch when m killing the cat
pop a bitch n then leave her dead
they like leaner where u at?
im on the top flo bitch
smoking on that luh gas

leanonmynewpants

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