traphouse

i dont wanna lose u

this song is about a girl who claims she doesn't want a relationship with him as she doesn't need it but the main character knows that she actually does want a relationship but is scared of love.

girl

interstate

cant be us

[lyrics]
I can tell that this hoe never been like this
she ain't have no man like this
she ain't pop out with the bands like this
she ain't never been this rich
she ain't never been this rich
its alot that i wanna say its alot that i wanna do 
money coming in money coming in extra blue
talking down on gang we gone hop out that roof
all my niggas for the war man we be like them troops
balling everyday im stuck up in a loop 
i got bad girls call me bae i don't know to chose
this girl thinks I'm crazy she thinks im insane
 i don't want your damn number i just want that brain

been like this prod. micah612_

[lyrics]
it get rough in this bih
bitches got no love in this bih
riding round with thugs in this bih
i was in the mud yeah i dirty'd up the ricks
niggas tryna talk on me they don't even know
buy my bitch abercromie thats a fuckin no
lean got me like a zombie i be moving slow
yall didn't wanna help so yall niggas not my bro
not my twin
riding round in benz like what whip we in
shawty really bad but she cause me to sin 
ive been on the block tryna get these dividends

in this bih

[lyrics]
she hit my phone talking bout some lulu
they be watching my life like the vids on YouTube
don't mess with that girl I think she do voodoo
she gone like take my life then move to a new dude
i don't need no one but myself
focus on that pay in on that wealth
focus on this pay I'm making money
I don't want your girl she so funky
I don't your girl I don't even wanna know her
I just ran up a bag MCM on my shoulder
why the days so cold why the days so colder
why the days so cold why the days so colder

cold prod. micah612_

[lyrics]
I just copped a new chain, swear I just copped a new chain
we ain't never finna let up we bouta let that bitch bang
she wanna hang with the gang
she wanna hang with the gang
and all these hoes the same 
all these hoes the same (yeah)
Making money making music man this shit is a light job
I pull up to her crib shawty, she gone turn all the lights off
I'm running shit, running shit, running shit yeah like it was a light jog
and shawty wanna chill with me she tryna get her rocks off
I'm tryna get that bag I spend it
Tell her back it up then she gone bend it
Lotta racks on me it a tennis
Lotta green on me it ain't spinach
Lotta girls tryna go chill tryna go chill with me
But I'm just tryna get a ride or die someone that gone kill for me
Someone who gone peel for me 
Someone who gone peel for me
I ain't been getting too much sleep
But I know being broke make you weak
So that's why that I ran up a bag 
And that's why all these haters be mad
I be popping my shit like my dad
Take that girl to the back of the jag
Take that girl to the back of the whip
I'm with my twin, we just tryna get chips
I get that money and I make it flip
If it ain't about money then I gotta dip

7saints (saint)

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