BABY GIRLLL LEMME SEE U DANCE LEMME SEE U TWIRL

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah.

Plague Eradicator

LYRICS:

Yeah, I'm half rich, but I ain't frontin',  
Got a little paper, still out here stuntin',  
Half in the game, still playin’ for the win,  
Got the hustle in me, but I'm just tryna fit in.  
Designer on the low, but it's knockoff drip,  
Still got dreams, just tryna flip this script,  
Mansion ain't mine, but I'm still in the mix,  
I’m half rich, baby, but I’m countin' my clicks!  
I'm half rich, livin' in between,  
Got a taste of the life, but it ain't pristine,  
Sippin' apple juice, but the budget's tight,  
Workin' on the dream, but it's a half-lit night!   
I’m at the top of the bottom, nowhere near the peak,  
Half rich, got the game, but it's kinda weak,  
Got a Benz, but it's leased, still a flex on the street,  
Half-rich dreams, but I'm workin’ for that seat.  

AYY AYY AYY WORKIN FOR THE MONEY
AYYYY
WORKING FOR THE MONEY
AYY
WORKING FOR THE WORKING FOR THE 
GIMME MY GOLD CHAINS OUT HERE
WORKING FOR THE MONEY
(WORKING FOR THEM BANDZ)
THATS MY GOAT RIGHT THERE
(looking for the money)
THATS MY GOAT RIGHT THERE

-VERSE TWO-

Yo, it's Brandon, 15, runnin' through the game,  
Chasin’ every dollar, man, you know the name,  
Hustlin’ hard, grindin’ like he’s grown,  
While the other kids play, he's out here on his own.  
Stacks on his mind, yeah, he’s chasin' the green,  
Flippin' every hustle, got a vision unseen,  
Parents say slow down, you’re too young for the ride,  
But Brandon's got ambition, let it be his guide.  
Brandon’s 15, and he’s out here chasin' dough,  
Got the grind in his veins, watch his money grow,  
No time for games, just a dollar to tow,  
Brandon’s on the rise, and he’s takin’ it slow.   
He’s workin' on his side, makin' moves with finesse,  
Stackin' up his paper, ain't no time for the rest,  
Learnin’ the game, watchin’ older dudes flex,  
But he’s ahead of the curve, call it money success.  
Selling all the merch,(cap) got a brand of his own,  
Got the mind of a boss, way ahead of his zone,  
Fifteen with a dream, never scared to go big,  
Brandon’s grindin’ hard, ain’t no stop to his gig.  
Brandon’s 15, and he’s out here chasin' dough,  
Got the grind in his veins, watch his money grow,  
No time for games, just a dollar to tow,  
Brandon’s on the rise, and he’s takin’ it slow.  
So if you see him out here, don't forget the name,  
Brandon’s the kid who’s playin' a grown-up game,  
Fifteen with the vision, watch him take that fame,  
Chasin’ money every day, Chasin' money every day!!

HALF RICH

*(Chorus)*
I got them vamps on go (go)
I got that cash on floor (floor)
I put my fit in a vault (vault)
Balenci boots, I stomp (STOMP!)
SSWIFT flow, I talk (talk)
SSWIFT fit, no cost (cost)
Neck like snow, Jack Frost (bling)
Money so long, I’m lost (racks!)

*(Verse 1)*
I walk in this bih like a demon (bih!)
Rick on my jeans and they screamin’ (screamin’)
I don’t sip lean, I just float (float)
Whole lotta red on my coat (red!)
Shawty got fangs, she bite (grrah)
I’m in the dark, I don’t like light (nope)
I hit that boy, goodnight (bow)
He talkin’ tough, on sight (WHAT?!)

I'm on the beat, I'm livin’ (yeah)
She wanna ride, no limit (skrrt)
I keep my circle tight, no quittin' (nah)
I make that bag flip, no sittin' (yeah)

*(Chorus)*
I got them vamps on go (go)
I got that cash on floor (floor)
I put my fit in a vault (vault)
Balenci boots, I stomp (STOMP!)
SSWIFT flow, I talk (talk) SSWIFT fit, no cost (cost)
Neck like snow, Jack Frost (bling)
Money so long, I’m lost (racks!)

*(Verse 4)*
I’m in that high speed, I can’t slow (no)
Racks too tall, can’t fold (can’t fold)
She wanna ride this wave, like woah (woah)
I get fly, then dip, I’m gone (skrrt!)
Pop my sh*t, then I pop my collar (what?)
Stack that bread like I got no father (okay)
Bags come in, and the racks get louder
Too turnt up, I might break my router
I’m in that high speed, I can’t slow (no)
Racks too tall, can’t fold (can’t fold)
She wanna ride this wave, like woah (woah)
I get fly, then dip, I’m gone (skrrt!)
Pop my stuff, then I pop my collar (what?)
Stack that bread like I got no father (okay)
Bags come in, and the racks get louder
Too turnt up, I might break my router
I’m geeked, I’m zoned, don’t talk to me
I just made 10K off 1 degree
I don’t got opps, they all scared of me
I’m in the booth like surgery

*(Chorus)*
I got them vamps on go (go)
I got that cash on floor (floor)
I put my fit in a vault (vault)
Balenci boots, I stomp (STOMP!)
SSWIFT flow, I talk (talk) SSWIFT fit, no cost (cost)
Neck like snow, Jack Frost (bling)
Money so long, I’m lost (racks!)

VAMP STYLE (FT. KrXno)

LYRICS:

I been divine with the cadence,
Dodgin’ these agents, keepin’ it ancient
Mind been racin’, heart like pavement
Cracks in my soul, can’t fake containment
Trip on the facts, they run like prey
I been awake since end of days
I don’t obey, I bend the maze
And speak in threes like renegades
Power, patience, pressure
Pick your poison, measure
I’ve been broke and better
I’ve been cold with terror
Y’all want vibes, I give you chapters
Broke that code, no plug, no adapter
Life got laws, I broke that pattern
Still got peace and war like Saturn
I been divine with the cadence,
Dodgin’ these agents, keepin’ it ancient
Mind been racin’, heart like pavement
Cracks in my soul, can’t fake containment
Triple helix, I don’t fold (fold)
DNA in rebel mode (mode)
Eyes wide shut, I see through code (code)
Too much pain, I speak in code (code)

CHORUS
Triple helix, I don’t fold (fold)
DNA in rebel mode (mode)
Eyes wide shut, I see through code (code)
Too much pain, I speak in code (code)
Triple threat, don’t test my pen (pen)
Trip on truth, come meet my sin (sin)
Trip on fame, I bleed through lens (lens)
Trip too close, I loop again (loop again)

(VERSE 2)

Look at the way that I move it, I’m militant,
Never been fooled by a suit or a sentiment,
I got the truth and it’s deep in the filament,
I been at war with the world, it’s deliberate.
Pop at the system, I’m dodgin’ imprisonment,
Talk to my conscience, it’s talkin’ belligerent,
Who got the smoke? I got lungs for the infinite,
Dodgin’ these labels, I’m keepin’ it intimate.
Pressure been pressin’ my mind like a dentist,
Smile when I’m stressin’, I move with a menace,
Still independent, no chain on my sentence,
Triplets on triplets, the flow is relentless.
Pace like a cheetah, the words come in threes,
Spirit been holy but I’m on my knees,
Pray for the pain while I profit with ease,
Grew from the gutter, got blood on my leaves.
Triple the pain, triple the weight,
Trip through the dark, triple the fate,
Trip on a thought, trip through the hate,
Trip if you want — just don’t trip late.
Look at the way that I move it, I’m militant
Never been fooled by a suit or a sentiment
I got the truth and it’s deep in the filament
I been at war with the world, it’s deliberate
Pop at the system, I’m dodgin’ imprisonment
Talk to my demons, they speakin’ in instruments
Breathe through the smoke, I don’t choke, I’m the difference
Triplets on triplets, the beat is my discipline
Pressure been pressin’ my mind like a dentist
Smile when I’m stressin’, I move with a menace
Bendin' my verses like metal and physics
Write with a purpose, no filler or gimmicks

(CHORUS)
Triple helix, I don’t fold (nah)
DNA in rebel mode (woah)
Eyes wide shut, I see through code (facts)
Too much pain, I speak in code

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LYRICS:

Scope in the rearview, checkin’ my six,
Can't trust no soul, everybody might switch.
I don’t do fair fights, I don’t play clean,
I bring the pressure like a nightmare scene.
Hop out solo, dressed all black,
One arm steady, other hand on the strap.
Laser on the target, heartbeat calm,
Hit the switch, let it rip like a car alarm.
They duck when they see me, they know what I do,
Street cold, but my aim stay true.
I ain’t here to warn, I’m here to erase,
And that flash from the muzzle the last thing they face.
Hit the opps with the switch, no chill, just smoke,
Let it bang in the dark, make the whole street choke.
Ain’t no feelings, just mission and math,
You cross that line? Then you deal with the wrath.
Hit the opps with the switch, it’s a wrap, no lie,
Every shot like a verse — I just let truth fly.
They thought it was rap ‘til they heard that pitch, now they gone with the switch.

[[CHORUS]]
You hit my line like it’s love again
Same old words, same game, pretend
Midnight call with that “I miss you”
But girl, I know it ain’t official
You come around when your sky turns gray
Just to leave when the sun finds its way
I ain’t blind, I just played along
But now I see it — I was never wrong

I ain't playin' when it come to mine (nah)
Talk slick, now he runnin' outta time (tick)
See the opps, we don’t let it slide
Pressure on ‘em, yeah, we multiply
We foldin’ ‘em up — no talkin’, just action
Pull up on the scene, it's full-on subtraction
They movin’ funny, we movin’ with passion
Foldin' the opps like it’s nothin’ but fashion
I don't do drama, I do decisions
Movin’ in stealth, got tunnel vision
They try to flex, but we know it’s rented
I got receipts, yeah, I really meant it
Hop out the whip, drip like confetti
Came from the bottom, now pockets heavy
Heard they was talkin’, now they regret it
Foldin' ‘em quick, like shirts, no credi
Don’t need a reason, I’m built for this
Countin' my wins while they throwin’ fits
Ten toes down, never fold, never flinch
Turn up the heat — now they feelin’ the pinch
I ain't playin' when it come to mine (nah)
Talk slick, now he runnin' outta time (tick)
See the opps, we don’t let it slide
Pressure on ‘em, yeah, we multiply

[[CHORUS]]
You hit my line like it’s love again
Same old words, same game, pretend
Midnight call with that “I miss you”
But girl, I know it ain’t official
You come around when your sky turns gray
Just to leave when the sun finds its way
I ain’t blind, I just played along
But now I see it — I was never wrong

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