I’ll let u see me evry side of me and its sum I neva done before

Skyte and witty are really number one duo

Im still gon give you all my my attention

tell my friends about you, they all said I was trim

This side [otismadeit]

skyte jackwya? p.jackwya

skyte idgaf [snippet] p.tayolocs

lyrics: Goddamn
You actin' way different than you used to (Yeah, yeah)
Guess the money that I make got 'em coocoo (Yeah, yeah)
Trap give a nigga more than a boogoo (Yeah, yeah)

To be honest I don't really wanna lose you (Oh no)
Blicky hit him, make a nigga hit the juju (Oh, yeah)
Tunnel vision, I don't give a fuck what you do

Man, these drugs talkin' crazy
Tell me now, is you in love with me, baby? (Yeah, yeah)
Linked up, trippin' on that cup, feelin' lazy (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, why the fuck got a gut of a baby? (Yeah, yeah)

Shawty ask if I'm stuck, maybe (Yeah, yeah)
Bеst plant weed, I ain't fuckin' with the daisies (Yeah, yеah)
I do me, then everyone hate me (Yeah, yeah)
Get a lil' bag, now they tryna be part of the team now

So much [?] inside my room, I'ma call this bitch a greenhouse
Bro stepped up and he made his dough, got a [?]
Her pussy wet like Tylenol
That's ironic 'cause in my bank account I do not see drought

I said money, clothes, hoes (Yeah, yeah), ain't nothin' new to me
But I still want it for my own (Yeah, yeah), iced out jewelry
Yo, baby, we ain't rockin' gold (Yeah, yeah)

Opps ain't doin' nothin', throw them at whatever I roll (Yeah, yeah)
Whatever I roll (Yeah, yeah), I said that's just how it goes (Yeah, yeah)
Young hot head make them burn when it's cold (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't changin' nothin', girl, the story's been told
Had me in a bag, girl, it sucks to say you too (You too, you too, you too)

Skyte - Coocoo

PROD AYOWITTY 
FEAT TJAYY
Lyrics

So is it fake love? 
You never show me you care 
And when I wake up 
I look round and you not there 
If I went bankrupt 
Would you give out would you share?
Oh my 
Oh my
It never take much 
To inform me on your plans 
No I don’t hate ya 
I just want you in my hands 
Before we break up 
Can I get one more dance? 
(One more dance)
Maybe I’m running in the wrong direction 
Falling so hard and ain’t learning lessons 
I done let my heart get took you crept in
Loosing my mind over who? you guessed it 
Been running circles round my brain 
And I can’t catch up 
I took yo picture out the frame 
My minds been made up
Got no one else to blame 
You leave oh it’s such a shame 
Late night calling out your name knowing you won’t pick up 
I know you scrolling on the regular 
So tell me why you can’t pick up your cellular 
It don’t take a lot to say I’m feeling you 
So let me know if you hear what I’m telling ya 
Way to hard to hide it 
Know you feel the same you can’t deny it 
Did you get a new sim? Different lining 
Everytime I hit your phone it keeps declining
Oh myy
Oh my yeah 
Running circles round my brain
My minds been made up 
Thinking this will be the same 
But it’s different than it was 
Lately you been acting up and I think I had enough 
When it’s all set and done I know you won’t pick up
Got no one else to blame 
You leave oh it’s such a shame 
Late night calling out your name knowing you won’t pick up 
Knowing you won’t pick up x8

decline_

Don’t know why I stay on you
Everything  I wished for girl you made it true 
I know I told you to leave but I hated to 
I want the world to see just like paperview 
Running through my head it’s day and night you made me falter 
You got certain qualities that I would never alter 
Don’t hit my phone noooo
Don’t even bother 
I’m screaming oh no I keep sinking farther 
Nothing that you do could make me look at you different 
Why you worried bout my ex when you the one that I’m missing?
Told my friends about you they all said I was tripping 
But I don’t care what they say I’m still gon give you all my my attention
I can tell that you looking for something more 
I let you see every side of me that’s something that I’ve never done before 
You know I won’t ever leave girl I’m staying down 4 u like a _ 
Don’t wanna work out our problems make me believe that I really loved you more 
You a angel with some devil horns how do that work 
First mistake I made with you is when I got attached fir-

-

Running in circles tryna chase you down 
Why would I think I deserve you? I’m a fucking clown 
My heart don’t make no sound 
Bury me underground 
(Fuck)
Giving you everything I had wasn’t my best decision 
It’s like with each question I ask you leave it open ended 
I need you inside my life you turn me codependent 
Why is this pain so inflicting?
I don’t want us coexisting 
You moved on? Oh no you didn’t 
I can’t stand to look at you I broke the image 
Why you tend to back away from me like stop that holding distance 
You see my calling out to you you see me showing interest
Everybody call me crazy like I ain’t supposed to miss it

the pain you left me with + ayowitty

Produced by typhelicia

Lyrics:
I'm on bad time
Beat the pressure out her back, she got a bad spine
Smokin' on that zaza, yeah it got me mad high
Talkin' 'bout the cash baby yeah it's bag time, bag time
Smokin' on the gas baby yeah I'm mad fried, red eyes
Got the shades on when I'm inside, tryna hide
Why he runnin'? Yeah that boy a dead guy, fah fah
Make him disappear like a ta-da, yeah

Wassup bae?
Pull up to the city and the bitches showin' love bae
Ridin' in the city in a big black truck bae
I don't show no pity to them niggas, I'm like yuck, aye
Where the cups at? 'Cause I'm tryna pour up right now
Outside with the gang, I'm catchin' dubs right now
Bitch I'm outside with the gang, we at the club right now
They not fuckin' with the gang they know it's up right now
She gon' pull up on me, I get sucked right down
Bitch I'm 'bout that action, I'm a verb not a noun
She got all that ass, got the fattest in the town, tryna take her down
She play all my songs, yeah she like it, she want Davyn now
Money in my bank account
Bad hoe, I'mma take her down
No cape, I won't save her now
Hello when I hit it, bow
Just like B Lou
Lame ass nigga won't be you
I died and came back like I'm Sifu
Bad hoe she like sea food
She like "Damn, I see you"

I'm on bad time
Beat the pressure out her back, she got a bad spine
Smokin' on that zaza, yeah it got me mad high
Talkin' 'bout the cash baby yeah it's bag time, bag time
Smokin' on the gas baby yeah I'm mad fried, red eyes
Got the shades on when I'm inside, tryna hide
Why he runnin'? Yeah that boy a dead guy, fah fah
Make him disappear like a ta-da, yeah

the pain you left me with + ayowitty

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