happy bday to me

bitch u wanna party hop in my car
bitch u wanna party hop in my car
feel like dashuri i go so far
i got feens in the bathroom askin for my yart
i want dat lil ho i put her in my cart
they thinkin its the end but its js the fuckin start 
i been swervin in dis benz i cannot go far
damn
i cannot go far
all dis lean got me noddin off
percosit got me coughin blood
true religion belt ye yk it got studs 
big shotgun like elmer fudd 
yuh big shotgun
steady on the internet yuh talkin
ex bitch stalkin ima block her
fuck my bitch so good she need a walker

gday prod. sawedoff

got sum shi on my mind tht i cnt tell no1 
wht u gon do wit ur gun inna trunk?
i js put half 15 on my tongue 
nobody kno bout dese drugs i b on
i cant feel shi cuz of the addy so i got absent tatted my arm
lace yo boots fukkboy u better be ready cuz here come da muhfukin storm
dese ppl dey rlly be demons see dey heads n da muhfukkin horns
i got da balmain jeans dey brandnew i dont wnt tht shi muhfukkn worn 
promise im good off percs yuh dey not laced cuz my brudda he muhfukkn scorin
give her the D & G and the Givenchy and i promise u she’ll be adorin
always knew i b lit n i b shi ever since da day tht i ws born
dont wnn go on anymore
u livin dis lyfe, what u livin it for? 
u lied to my face n u said u had swore
u live by da sword u gon die by da sword
i wake up evd n it feel like a chore 
im stressin my mental im goin to war
i got da illicits up inna drawer
girl u a rose and i <3 ur thorns
layin, achin body sore 
gave u my time u ignored
i got locks all onna door
yea i been thru this before
u ain pop out i performed
that shit hit me to my core
ridin foreign not no ford
tell u shi yo mind distort
i pray for my brudda in court
cuz ik det shi be stressful
u could hop onna mic try do wut i do but i promise u it would b unsuccessful 
i would rather js live my life den sit there b fukked up n live regretful
been gettin real tired of livin 
been reak tired of bein inside dis vessel
Wut u get yo paycheck i spend dat on my robins
dese days js gon pass by idk why yo ahh stallin
no dnt put me up inna coffin
if tdy i lie dead i lie in my garmets 
if i lie in my garmets dey gon try to rob it 
speak on my name u cannot tarnish
she say im 5 star not no starfish
if u shut out the world u can hear all the carnage 
bitch im a poet no not js a artist 
No im not the dumbest no im not the smartest 
walk round my back feel like a target
blood stain all up onna carpet 
coppin dese clothes of foreign markets
dont chek da price wen im makin a purchase 
b round any1 dat shi a burden 
takin these substance my stomach churnin 
time pass by my condition worsens
soon might b time to close the curtains 
late night highway drive like a circuit
dese ppl dey clown like a muhfuckin circus 
i js give it my all n u see dis shi workin
bad bitch uptight she wanna birkin 
im w sur6ery no not no surgeon 
we all got flaws nobody perfect
me vs me im fighting my person
walk thru street im stayin alerted

Thorns (4lukk)

5 band stack (4lukk)

4th quarter ballin  (4lukk)

i keep my loadout black ops 2
brodi blastin black ops 2
sorry bae ian mad at u
huh, ion een kno wut 2 do
yeah, dese fukboys cooked like wonton soup
stay by my lone yuh stay on own
yeah, dey gon try dey ain takin da flow
all white pulled up suicide doors
watchin my foes n im watchin my bros
dolce my feet gotta stay on my toes
livin dis life u kno how dis shi goes
ion need no help im doin it doley
if u catch me inna lowclass whip is prolly a stoley

i js wan stay true to myself
these boys my son i give them the belt
this life we livin it feelin like hell
cop me sum backwoods up at da shell
fin js light up ease on my mind
dont gotta tell me i kno when da time is
do wut i say feel like simon
im punchin da bag feel like weiland
seek told me im inspirin

gotta karambit in my hand, it spike me like porcupine
make sure my place solidified
so u kant tell me da fuq is mine
play in my face got me hypnotized
then u tryn act like u victimized
don't give ah fuck wen dey criticize
dis like det im livin not glorified
i went thru some shi i was horrified

I got some tales to tell
she so bad im crazy for her js like she been castin spells
try to rokkout wit dat 3D printed glock kno det shi gon melt
brodi been throwin them plays im catchin dese pax like we inna NFL
ima rockout doley feelin like tony
u switched up on me but u said u my homie
she wan get on top ride me like a pony
if he talkin det shit turn em to a stromboli
yuh, n u betta keep yo deck hidden cuz dey might pull yo card

i told my bro AP tha we gotta lock in n oneday tht we might b livin it large
i cannot ride in a fishbowl i ride in a fishbowl i can't dodge the bullets dey sharp
I'd rather keep my head onna swivel no i dont wnna go n live up wit da stars
yes i do fuk wit da percs n da addys but now im grown i do not pop me no bars
yes ima do u a feature if i do a feature then tht shi might come wit a charge
js got a pack inna mail wen da pack out da mail i put det shit all up inna jar
smokin dis gas i been doin dese drugs ion even kno y i js do it because
i cnt go back inna past n change nothing but u bring it up like it is wut it was
yes i luv seek das my brudda but idk why he wnna b fukkin wit chuzz

Black Ops 2 (4lukk x unji)

Money Fetish

mixed by sawedoff

i get my girl wet a fuckin tsunami 
fuck on her in da back of da rari 
she caint keep her fuckin eyes off me
get so high u caint get above me
all dis paper like a fuckin mummy
shoot fuckboy he a practice dummy
shoot fuckboy he jumpin like bunny

got yo bitch laughin she think im funny
takin all these drugs yuh hurting my tummy
bitch im wit morphine bitch im wit my team
feelin so good when im off the molly
got too drunk now im hungover
i got a rari n a range rover
fuck on my girl n i bend her over

endin yo life u ain’t gettin no closure
bitch u don’t love me when im sober
goin crazy can’t keep my composure
if u go low i’ll always go lower

cant keep my composure .sawedoff.

🫰🏻

i’m so high dis is my antidote
wont b long until they all turn rogue
turn they back on me n im woah hold on
highly addicted to dis fuckin life
think i’m where i wanna be, the past has been unfair 
love when she touch on my hair
smokin gas up ina air

light up dis gas im movin slow like a snail 2x
jus sent the pack it’ll be right there in da mail
i cant ever lie to u bae i cant tell u tales 
i feel the rush as soon as i slowly inhale
Moncler Puffer on cuz it’s snowin in hell
my whole life threw it in a wishing well
i been goin thru it could u tell?
i feel stupid
i got shot by cupid
i bleed out on da floor crazy how life is so ruthless 
how could i be so damn clueless?
everyone know what they doin
and nowadays ain’t no foolin 
and i would hate it if i lose it
i pave the way like who’d do it?
i made a change n u knew it
it ain’t the same as i knew it
it ain’t the game that is stupid, it’s you

Black Ops 2 (4lukk x unji)

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