Grab my hand, you want that, yeah
Take it from me, now
And you can’t stop me going schitz
It’s always going down
Don’t make me call bloodhound 
Cause he ah really walk around 
Get the fuck up out my town
Lil boy, I don’t need no clowns
She tryna e-date me, give a fuck ‘bout the distance, I’m flying over
And I got that G-19, point it at that boy, he falling over
It’s a lucky day to meet that chopper, know that life is over
She wan’ see a four-leaf clover
Just to get lucky, then I’ll show her
Yeah, huh, yeah, then I’ll show her
Then I’ll show you
Yeah, bet I’ll fucking show her
Meet my buddy, then that’s it
My cup muddy, full of Tris
She wanna fuck, tryna have them kids
I’m done tryna save it for a ho on Hinge
Kick it down, I broke the door 
I broke the Hinge
Really chatting, but, do you want war?
You not on shit
Not on nothing, you just do talk
She not on nothing, ain’t tryna be locked
All these lil boy wanna get my spot
All these lil ho wanna get on top
Met a raver bitch, snorting that rock
I love the Asian bitch, I can’t stop
And I can’t stop
And I can’t stop

Buddy (prod. Miles Yoko)

Break Change (prod.paradise)

Lyrics: 


its that love/hate shit, couldnt care about a bitch
you fell of its what it is,
been on the run for sum like 20 years, 
im tired of duckin the problems, stfu bitch get off me

(yeah turn this shit up)

its that love/hate shit, couldnt care about a bitch
you fell of its what it is,
been on the run for sum like 20 years, (yeah, yeah)

kudos, bitch you fucked up, still a lame nigga, got no bucks up (bucks, up)
new arp came with a mag,
might slide with a button, i feel like crashing,
bro pissed, said he want a new tag, 
gen 5 ima slide wit the mag,

toes-toes pretty french kissin all of my hoes,
you know i walked in with a bag,
you know i walked in with a,
you know i walked in with a bag,
you know i walked in with a,
bitch tryn' fight lemme bring out the mag

(ima bring out some glocks u niggas stuuupid on bro) [stupid on broooo]

i know this a v2 type beat, baby im geeked up, i see spike lee, 
aint been on the pills for the last few days, cmon bae you could wife me
i got some habits too, i see that you got vices, 
aint had time, ill switch the mood, ill show you what you like in me 

uh, ill show you what you like in me 
aint had time to fake a move, i stay with gang they ride with me,
she a baddie like Rihanna, i like how she work on me, 
its too late to stay outside, this shit get dark just follow me
its that love/hate shit, couldnt care about a bitch
you fell of its what it is,
been on the run for sum like 20 years, (yeah, yeah)

kudos, bitch you fucked up, still a lame nigga, got no bucks up (bucks, up)
new arp came with a mag,
might slide with a button, i feel like crashing,
bro pissed, said he want a new tag, 
gen 5 ima slide wit the mag,

toes-toes pretty french kissin all of my hoes,
you know i walked in with a bag,
you know i walked in with a,
you know i walked in with a bag,
you know i walked in with a,

Loop feat. Y.N.L (Prod. PDub)

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