MILL OFF SPEECH PROD BYNARY

lyrics 
im off the pill cant see nun
she want a mill leave me nun
huh just look at my racks weigh a ton
yea yea i-i blow them racks just like a bomb
im over here blowing clouds right up out the bong
running fast you cant catch up like i was going long
damn this hoe said this ha theme song
lil hoe get out my face i dont fuck with you no mo
niggas be fake just cause they want promo
rocking a mac 10 wrapped it in camo
early mourning  i walked in the bando
 you wanted to leave why you aint say so
smoking the leaf andela
huh yea ion play
i-ion give a fuck what these niggas say
drop that lo n im on shi
drop that 4 now im sick
wrist so icy like a fountain
im going crazy from all the nonsense
racks like 5'10
(mula piling
mula piling 
m-mula piling
mula piling )
stay huh doubt it 
i move outta
i move outta 
huh i-i move out the way
Russian bitch gripping k's
ion give a fuck cause im paid
i shoot it up aint no sage
running it up on my way

im off the pill cant see nun
she want a mill leave me nun
huh just look at my racks weigh a ton
yea yea i-i blow them racks just like a bomb
im over here blowing clouds right up out the bong
running fast you cant catch up like i was going long
damn this hoe said this ha theme song
lil hoe get out my face i dont fuck with you no mo
niggas be fake just cause they want promo
rocking a mac 10 wrapped it in camo
early mourning  i walked in the bando
 you wanted to leave why you aint say so

out the way prod pyrus

(p zivo + skreer)

Lyrics
Me and my team we walk around yea od
pokets stuffed yea  walk around wit od cheese
Twin shoot from the back camo wrapped look at these
Put this shit together when I care about my needs
Dont be no stranger
This bitch acting strange yea
I been smoking strains yea 
This shit aint gon save yuh

Yuh bad ass hoe back up
I love the racks it dont matter
Im somewhere up on Saturn
I aint gon quit even though im mad done
Nigga steal my flow thats my damn son
Up in the trap and im packing packs up
Niggas they saying lil sol next up
lying ass hoe got me messed up
stack up a 30ball then im back up
Racks so long they look like a limo
.5 back and i bet it let shit go
Drum hanging heavy like a hippo
Back of the strip club i gave  it to a thick hoe


Me and my team we walk around yea od
pokets stuffed yea  walk around wit od cheese
Twin shoot from the back camo wrapped look at these
Put this shit together when I care about my needs
Dont be no stranger
This bitch acting strange yea
I been smoking strains yea 
This shit aint gon save yuh

dontbeastranger

sowhat?

nothin new.wav

Thrax freestyle(minusninetytwo bynary2k)

nextday(wavy)

lyrics 
You take bands i make them
Im undercover feel like freemason
What i really bet this shit on
I love the feeling talm bout amazing
I walk in with all black chrome
I got a 3.5 blunt and im blazing
Off the molly i feel so cold
I cant go back and fourth with no
I cant got back and fourth with no gnat
I feel like to much i cant show that
I got shooters that come with a mac
I got shooters that come in all black
Yea we riding all black black
Look what i do
Look what i do 
Look what i do
Ian average hoe
White hoe reach for the coke
We put a tag on toe,that only if you reaching tho
How they blame it on me i put this shit down
How they blame it on me when i hold my shit down
Im tryna rack up g i like how that shit sound
Been believing in me now im the shit now
Save it baby ian really tryna hear
Save it baby you aint really sincere
Tryna make a name gotta put it they ear
You know im afraid that why you played on my fear
I know yo intention but sometimes they not clear
Niggas want a pension but you gotta look in the mirror
In the back of my mind yea i know my end is near
And all that time yea i know i been there

You take bands i make them
Im undercover feel like freemason
What i really bet this shit on
I love the feeling talm bout amazing
I walk in with all black chrome
I got a 3.5 blunt and im blazing
Off the molly i feel so cold
I cant go back and fourth with no
I cant got back and fourth with no gnat
I feel like to much i cant show that
I got shooters that come with a mac
I got shooters that come in all black
Yea we riding all black black
Look what i do
Look what i do 
Look what i do

Twilight(cell)

Lyrics
Aint no taking down nigga when you get like this
Fucked the racks yea so much yea we recked this shit
Fucked  the racks up yea so much
Fucked the racks up yea so what
I got a double cup uh huh
Damn this weed double stuffed
I fucked his hoe i cant lie to ya
Damn that chop hit yo body
Smell the fuels biscotti
We just hit the plane im tryna get gone
Bitch ion know her name
Say she love my songs
Ian got no time to waste imma finna ping pong
Gold on my body huh damn this shit like piss all
You aint got no racks and hell nah ion feel dawg
You cant sell if that bitch aint got no seal yuh
I kill bills but the guap stand ten tall
People be fake and they chaging like chameleon
Look at my cup this bitch heaven sent
I love the bag and aint nobody better then
My time now and no i aint hesitant

Aint no taking down nigga when you get like this
Fucked the racks yea so much yea we recked this shit
Fucked  the racks up yea so much
Fucked the racks up yea so what
I got a double cup uh huh
Damn this weed double stuffed
I fucked his hoe i cant lie to ya
Damn that chop hit yo body
Smell the fuels biscotti
We just hit the plane im tryna get gone
Bitch ion know her name
Say she love my songs
Ian got no time to waste imma finna ping pong
Gold on my body huh damn this shit like piss all
You aint got no racks and hell nah ion feel dawg

#killbills(an1xtin)

we're not the same?(3pyrus)

Breaktheceiling(Musical notes) prod nerfjayy!

Prod DC
Lyrics
Im finna press it now 
Im finna press it now
Im off the Percocet yuh
I got them racks in my ear yuh
Bitch its to hot you cant catch up 
Bitch its to hot you cant catch up
This a .5 suppressor
They wanna leave I let them
He drop the ps I hit him 
He drop the ps I hit him
These niggas aint talm bout nun
Nigga aint talm bout nun
Young nigga drop yo gun
Young nigga drop yo gun
cant trust these hoes more they spend bands on lying

Tomb

Prod Whysovain 

Lyrics
We gone punch him like grabba 
We gone punch him like grabba
I been going thru battles
I been going thru battles
I cant show no love no more cause i want them racks
Yea i been going up so much lately aint no going back
Yea nigga been had the plan
Yea we got the drums no band
When i talk guap x10
Yea i count up faces
I count up faces yea baby
Bitch im in the back and im faded
I do shit for the better
I do this shit so hard i cant let up
I want more so i cant play with these niggas
I want more so if the play wit a nigga they get drac
I love the drugs but they fuck up my system day by day
Yea im tryna make racks while i sleep talm bout day by day

We gone punch him like grabba 
We gone punch him like grabba
I been going thru battles
I been going thru battles
I cant show no love no more cause i want them racks
Yea i been going up so much lately aint no going back
Yea nigga been had the plan
Yea we got the drums no band
When i talk guap x10
Yea i count up faces
I count up faces yea baby
Bitch im in the back and im faded
I do shit for the better
I do this shit so hard i cant let up

Deadfaces

body drop

Prod Ochoo

Lyrics 
when I go
You want even know
I'm tryna move on
But you don't know
No cap sol stack dough up
Sometimes it feel like i aint for ya
How you do that shit ?
Yea and im in the cold yea
Im money old let me show you
This hoe bad and she sipping mimosa
Call up twin and bitch we gon post up
Racks so long so i cant fold them
I cant no god damn longer
You weren't there so ion know you
Bad ass hoe she sing my song yea
I got the key you don't even know it
Gotta make peace while me peace gone
I got ice in the freeze zone
yea this hoe lying yea she gone fly
you cant take yea huh you gone fly
As of lately huh they been switching sides
Late night trap and i cant abide
I really done with that hoe n her lying
Don't need nobody say im fine
Im racks tall them hoes on giant

when I go
You want even know
I'm tryna move on
But you don't know
No cap sol stack dough up
Sometimes it feel like i aint for ya
How you do that shit ?
Yea and im in the cold yea
Im money old let me show you
This hoe bad and she sipping mimosa
Call up twin and bitch we gon post up
Racks so long so i cant fold them

Post up

Prod Bynary

Lyrics
Bitch i done came in and im the mixing the pot
Cut the hoe off cause she lie a lot 
Cut the hoe off cause she lie a lot
Look at my pockets filled with knots
Look at my pockets filled with opps
Damn im sipping on maple yea i cannot lie
We too turnt in this truck just to piss them off
This hoe yea she a bop ass hoe huh she gone eat me out
This hoe like aint you sol huh she a pick me now
Up in the dark and im reaching for the goal they gone see me now
Running from the jakes yea im on the go gotta get skinny now
Bitch im spinning yea im booted up
Lil hoe bring yo crew or some
Lil nigga we turn yo ass to none
Look at yo guap it aint adding none
Look at my guap then im adding some
I do this shit like a lifestyle bitch i aint new to nun
Bitch this just my lifestyle
Punch his ass get lights out
Im finna punch the bank out
Im finna pull the bang out
Nigga a fool he think claim now
Im with my boo i buy her rick
My niggas dogs i tell them to sick
When im on beat i fuck up shit
You wanna beef fuck yo hit

Bitch i done came in and im the mixing the pot
Cut the hoe off cause she lie a lot 
Cut the hoe off cause she lie a lot
Look at my pockets filled with knots
Look at my pockets filled with opps
Damn im sipping on maple yea i cannot lie
We too turnt in this truck just to piss them off
This hoe yea she a bop ass hoe huh she gone eat me out
This hoe like aint you sol huh she a pick me now
Up in the dark and im reaching for the goal they gone see me now
Running from the jakes yea im on the go gotta get skinny now

Knots

Prod ochoo

Lyrics
I got more huh come get some 
we tag toes huh pass me the blunt
Im so gone I can’t think of nun
Im tryna go up to have some
Im tryna switch to the jag now
I done switch to the bag now
All on my mind is the bag now 
All in my mind is the bag now 
All in my mind is the bag now
You look at me like im bad now
Umm you look at me like im bad
All in my mind is the bag now
umm look at my pockets fat
Damn yall numbers subtracting
umm you aint getting back
Found myself in the fire 
umm I Found my way back
Damn I'm gripping the iron
umm I got a shooter for hire
umm I fucked that bitch that was prior
umm I fucked the bank up no buyer
Huh I fucked the makeup she tired
Off the drugs she lying huh
We got .5s that line him
Look at the green like god damn
5g up in blunt my eyes low
Most of these niggas copy,watch,and follow

I got more huh come get some 
we tag toes huh pass me the blunt
Im so gone I think of nun
Im tryna go up to have some
Im tryna switch to the jag now
I done switch to the bag now
All on my mind is the bag now 
All in my mind is the bag now 
All in my mind is the bag now
You look at me like im bad now
Umm you look at me like im bad
All in my mind is the bag now
umm look at my pockets fat
Damn yall numbers subtracting
umm you aint getting back
Found myself in the fire 
umm I Found my way back

Prod WhySoVain

Lyrics
Young nigga coming for red
No cap coming for heads
Huh yuh we got a tech
Huh yuh This hoe complex
Huh yuh Tryna get cash
Yeah yeah Tryna get cash
Riding around doing donuts
Fuck that bitch yea some up
Damn I got the picture like mona
Bad ass bitch go for a hunnid
Bitch im geeking like a mummy 
Bitch im geeking like a mummy
Bitch I only geek on money
Bitch I only geek on money
Nigga yo gang aint on none, we come from racks and blood
Nigga yo gang aint on none,we spend racks for fun
What you wanna do now
We spend the block and we shoot the whole crew down
This hoe want the guap and money 
Im married to the guap and money
Niggas swap for the money
Nigga its so funny
I turned none into some
I done turned sweet to blunt 


Young nigga coming for red
No cap coming for heads
Huh yuh we got a tech
Huh yuh This hoe complex
Huh yuh Tryna get cash
Yeah yeah Tryna get cash
Riding around doing donuts
Fuck that bitch yea some up
Damn I got the picture like mona
Bad ass bitch go for a hunnid
Bitch im geeking like a mummy 
Bitch im geeking like a mummy
Bitch I only geek on money
Bitch I only geek on money

Mona

Prod Zxlda

lyrics
Bitch im swerving that jeep
Bitch im swerving on e
Bitch im swerving on e
Bitch im racing to the top on e
You aint getting no racks ion see none
You talking shit you a peon
Top of this shit ion see nun
Top of this shit ion need nun
We drank the color of neon
We got drac and fye to feed them
Stay on track gotta move tact
She got tracks I blow her back
I like fast money,hoes,and clothes
I like to sip but i make more
I like to sip on the drank slow
I stand on this shit 10 toe
I done broke down, broke down my soul
Damn them racks keep me on the go
Im from the south so I threw up a 4
I do shit before i think about
I move first before i think about it
Ripping that shit got a wide body
Look at the racks got a wide body
Took my heart but you lied on it
All my life had a side on it
He talking shit we shot him 
He talking shit we shot him
I got the lean in the baby bottle
I got the guap in my pants imma waddle
You got a problem bitch imma can solve it
You got a problem then bitch we can solve it
I got a switch on the drum and its modded
I switch hoes bitch so no flauging
We finna bake yo ass bitch no pardon
Zaza yea like bitch who farted
 I fucked up the store and i broke up the market 

Bitch im swerving that jeep
Bitch im swerving on e
Bitch im swerving on e
Bitch im racing to the top on e
You aint getting no racks ion see none
You talking shit you a peon
Top of this shit ion see nun
Top of this shit ion need nun
We drank the color of neon
We got drac and fye to feed them
Stay on track gotta move tact
She got tracks I blow her back
I like fast money,hoes,and clothes
I like to sip but i make more
I like to sip on the drank slow
I stand on this shit 10 toe
I done broke down, broke down my soul
Damn them racks keep me on the go
Im from the south so I threw up a 4
I do shit before i think about
I move first before i think about it
Ripping that shit got a wide body
Look at the racks got a wide body
Took my heart but you lied on it

Dies irae

Prod NuTron

Lyrics
This a set up
I done had enough 
why you fed up
Why we give up
Yea im tryna rewind time
Yea im tryna take the signs
Yea im tryna read in between lines
If he try it you know we gon find
You dont even trust so that makes me blind
No need to trust i hold my 9
Yea she show her best side
Shawty tryna get beside
Bitch im rocking with my guys
Bitch im rocking to fly
Bitch i feel like a top star
Bitch i feel like a rockstar
You cant help me im far gone
Bitch im way to far gone
Is it you im missing
Look at the diamonds they come from the ground straight up glisten
Sipping high tec and wok and it go to my kidney
I got the racks its hard for me to walk this shit like a fitness
And i wonder are you the one im missing
And they cant see the vison no
And i wonder are you the one im missing
And im really tryna peace it all


Yea im tryna rewind time
Yea im tryna take the signs
Yea im tryna read in between lines
If he try it you know we gon find
You dont even trust so that makes me blind
No need to trust i hold my 9
Yea she show her best side
Shawty tryna get beside
Bitch im rocking with my guys
Bitch im rocking to fly
Bitch i feel like a top star
Bitch i feel like a rockstar
You cant help me im far gone
Bitch im way to far gone
Is it you im missing
Look at the diamonds they come from the ground straight up glisten
Sipping high tec and wok and it go to my kidney
I got the racks its hard for me to walk this shit like a fitness
And i wonder are you the one im missing
And they cant see the vison no
And i wonder are you the one im missing
And im really tryna peace it all

Vision

Prod Weez

Lyrics 
we on some other shit
we on some other shit now
I know they mad 
That's why i say 10 toes down
Nigga you cant walk a mile
Nigga walk em out
Going up im like how
Going up dont need the towel
One call then we spread yea we tryna see what's this about
We got money spreads stuffed in the couch
I got shooters that shoot from the south 
I got shooters that shoot from the mount
I want my bread i want the amount
For my bread my twin saying free me
She want racks this bitch so bougee
Ran outta bullets ill give his ass two piece
Hop on the jet and bitch im flying
Gotta get back yo members dying
Hop on the beat im a whole different kind
Bitch im gripping, wearing two 9's
We got za in it look like a pine
She want coke you know she blonde
Look at the v12 know its gon wine
we got major fullys
Told the hoe to get into it
If i was last you know imma do it
Yea umm ok
you getting racks and it cant be no way
12 on us know its gone be a chase
12 on us know we getting away
Where would i be if i worried about fate
Where would i be if i worried about days
Imma take this yea day by day 
Im take his shit yea im gripping the k
We tryna sue yea i want the pape
huh yea wait im goated
up in the mission not leaving a trace
Huh yea bitchs on me
I like the 2 tone yea its my taste
Huh yea bitch i want it
Imma stu and im making a ace

Going up im like how
Going up dont need the towel
One call then we spread yea we tryna see what's this about
We got money spreads stuffed in the couch
I got shooters that shoot from the south 
I got shooters that shoot from the mount
I want my bread i want the amount
For my bread my twin saying free me
She want racks this bitch so bougee
Ran outta bullets ill give his ass two piece
Hop on the jet and bitch im flying
Gotta get back yo members dying
Hop on the beat im a whole different kind
Bitch im gripping, wearing two 9's
We got za in it look like a pine
She want coke you know she blonde
Look at the v12 know its gon wine
we got major fullys
Told the hoe to get into it
If i was last you know imma do it

Blonde 2

Pull up different(Bonus)

Ounce(Bonus)

hollywood

love u first

All the time

Ty for 30k

Prod tenshi x tec9beat

Lyrics
Im in the stu and im smoking some dope mind on strain
Im tryna go and make me some racks mind on things
They try to keep me in my mind but they cant
Im in my element im finna shine that my thing
Feel like kobe when i reach for the ball
Group hoe lick me all
They like sol yo racks so tall
Nigga in the dirt they aint answer no call
Mac 10 shoot you bet not fall
Went to the bank tell them to add it up
We at the club throwing racks in there
Bitch im outta my mind  think im slipping
Bitch im outta my mind think im tripping
Girl next to me yea i get her digits
Damn she coming close yea we fitting
she like you go hard didn't you mention
Yea i walk out gone as fuck mind in the sky
Ion do to much she said thats a nigga that catch her eye
Trying not to waste no time yea she like same
she like this aint adding up yea what's your aim
I put in pain ok
Trying to take the pain away 
It aint no time to hate
Im trying fade away
It aint no heart to take 
It aint no heart to take

Im in the stu and im smoking some dope mind on strain
Im tryna go and make me some racks mind on things
They try to keep me in my mind but they cant
Im in my element im finna shine that my thing
Feel like kobe when i reach for the ball
Group hoe lick me all
They like sol yo racks so tall
Nigga in the dirt they aint answer no call
Mac 10 shoot you bet not fall
Went to the bank tell them to add it up
We at the club throwing racks in there
Bitch im outta my mind  think im slipping
Bitch im outta my mind think im tripping
Girl next to me yea i get her digits

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