#B4EE

equivalent exchange (director’s cut)

#LOSTFILES2 EP

METAMORPHOSIS, EXECUTIVE PRODUCED BY SXVEREIGN & TROP

METAMORPHOSIS

SWERVE INNA GHOST (prod. xpwave)

married 2 drugs </3 (prod. $hak Almighty)

loneliest man feat. Jaded & Dex (prod. Wave)

final destination - mallory x marron (prod. skep)

MIXED FEELINGS (prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

Let’s See (remix)

DID IT AGAIN (prod. shamgod!)

PULL UP PULL UP (prod. sickboywelz)

SKY w/ marronromani (prod. young emphasis)

TELL NOBODY w/ Lb Mari (prod. noevdv)

NEED ME feat. Jaded & marronromani (prod. inverse x wenom)

huh, yeah, stacking on these niggas they can’t see my plate
feel like uzi, rock balenci, lenci, lenci, lenci
like one day, they gon listen, listen, listen, listen
huh, yeah, diamonds on my neck they pissy, pissy, pissy
da-dash like need for speed, fuck the jakes
on the road, got this groupie she do anything i say
it’s a party? i’m gon pop out with my bruddas everyday
he wan test me, test me, test me, put that .40 to his face

but he gon find out
i can’t go nowhere with my gun now
huh, and I’m on my way to space
if he round the Garden, blow his brains out

three taps to the dome, bitch we call that shit a hat trick
stacking hella paper know I stuff it in my mattress
yo hoe hit my phone, I pick it up to call her average
huh yeah averageee
yeah I call her average
we counting bands
all my brothers yeah we stackinn
past tense leave you in the past tense
if her shit ain’t movin earthquakes i’m not smashing
can’t be my bitch, regina george, shawty plastic
can’t be my chick I gotta shorty so im passing 
who the fuck is you?
w-who the fuck is you
counting all way up, til my fingers fucking blue

hat tricks w/ jza.wav prod. sohi!

nightshow prod. sohi!

succubus girl feat. dexx (prod. gatyurt)

on the road (prod. pitsearches)

obsession feat. ilovedamar & Jake Jones (prod. 3rdeye)

stay alive (prod. southdrug)

devil in miami (prod. bmud x sorrovw)

hate me (prod. aaronbasquiat)

madame bovary (prod. revenge1st)

starships (prod. aaronbasquiat)

roses & wine (prod. griisha)

enemies (prod. erizo)

freestyle (prod. ossos)

game time feat. maddox (prod. nightmare x icami)

morphine (prod. Ayranee)

are you ready ?
stfu mallory 

huh, bitch i’m piped, ready to go
yeah, when i’m gon blow? idk
walk in dat party im clutchin dat pole !
huh, indigo got me real throwed
hero like ty n im wearing dat cape
better watch out mane you better behave
know im tha best im tha top of the game

i cannot go sell my soul, huh
shawty text me i go ghost, huh
is he tryna beef? he unknown, huh
these hollow tip bullets go straight to your dome
not rollin no blunts i go straight to a cone
puffin this smoke mane im feeling so stoned
take me off earth, betta leave me alone
yeah, that’s how i get in dat mode
took me a perc mane i sit back im coolin
mane look at the money im countin it’s pooling
they put me in charge of shit like putin
that nigga wan try me ? that nigga so foolish
that boy off morphine that nigga so ghoulish
shawty keep playing me ? who is she fooling
fly in tha ville im like what are we doin ?
know that he mad cuz these niggas keep losing

huh, bitch i’m piped, ready to go
yeah, when i’m gon blow? idk
walk in dat party im clutchin dat pole !
huh, indigo got me real throwed
hero like ty n im wearing dat cape
better watch out mane you better behave
know im tha best im tha top of the game
huh, bitch i’m piped, ready to go
yeah, when i’m gon blow? idk
walk in dat party im clutchin dat pole !
huh, indigo got me real throwed
hero like ty n im wearing dat cape
better watch out mane you better behave
know im tha best im tha top of the game

ready 2 go ! (prod. dowy)

CREEK prod. JXYLN

PLANET SHEEN feat. jza.wav & dexx prod. waalewop

BEAT DAT CASE feat. XTYC & kiral prod. P.A

WHY SO CYNICAL? prod. lvcien

PTSD feat. XTYC prod. franco!

PLAY FA KEEPS prod. P.A

(Man, who the fuck is Mallory?)
(Woah, niggas is really the feds)
Huh, huh, yeah (Niggas is really the feds)
(Huh, ayy, niggas is really the feds)
(Niggas can't really talk dead)
Huh, huh, uh

Niggas is really the feds, huh
Niggas can't really talk dead, huh
I just went popped me a 30, yeah
Walk around feeling so dead, huh
She wanna fuck with young Mal, huh, baby it really depends, yeah
Baby, I'm really a demon, huh, lightly yo' ass better tread

Huh, I'm flying state to state doing these shows
Garden's Collective, we doing the most
Niggas, they copy, they taking they notes
Copy the swag and they copy the flows
Bae what you tryna do?
Huh, yeah, bae is you in or out?
Huh, yeah, bae we can work it out, then I can slut you out
Take you across the whole globe
When I get money, I'm buying a hellcat
He say he rich, nigga, where is your wealth at?
I do a feat', nigga where is my check at?
She tryna link, I pulled up and I slayed that
He tryna beef? Nigga just say that
I'm at the top and that's where I'll remain at
Roll me a blunt with the brothers, I'll face that
Niggas be ratting, these niggas they, huh, yeah

Niggas is really the feds, huh
Niggas can't really talk dead, huh
I just went popped me a 30, yeah
Walk around feeling so dead, huh
She wanna fuck with young Mal, huh, baby it really depends, yeah
Baby, I'm really a demon, huh, lightly yo' ass better tread

I got a show and I'm flying up north
Double cup sipping, I poured me a four
She hit my phone and I'm hitting ignore
Walk out the bank and I bought the whole store
Could never go up and cuff me a hoe
Huh, matter fact, closing that door
Wanna be with me, young Mal' she adore
Plenty of me, I got young Mal' galore
Hop on a track, and you know I'm gon' spaz
Why they keep gassing up? That nigga trash
Bought a new car and it's fast as the flash
Smoke with my brothers, I copped me some gas
Walk in the building, you know I'm gon' fuck it up
Nigga want smoke? Why he not pushing up?
She hit my phone talking 'bout she gon' suck it up
Niggas act tough, but they never gon' buck it up
Huh, I cannot fuck with these niggas
Not pulling the trigger, well what do you figure?
He bought him a car, but my shit going quicker
I point with the beam and I shoot like the Clippers
She mess with my heart and leave me on delivered
I pour up a cup and I fuck up my livers
He do this for money, I do this for passion, that's where we gon' differ
This shit, I'm the pillar

Huh, niggas is really the feds, huh
Niggas can't really talk dead, huh
I just went popped me a 30, yeah
Walk around feeling so dead, huh
She wanna fuck with young Mal, huh, baby it really depends, yeah
Baby, I'm really a demon, huh, lightly yo' ass better tread
Huh, niggas is really the feds, huh
Niggas can't really talk dead, huh
I just went popped me a 30, yeah
Walk around feeling so dead, huh
She wanna fuck with young Mal, huh, baby it really depends, yeah
Baby, I'm really a demon, huh, lightly yo' ass better tread

Niggas is really the feds, niggas is really the feds

TREAD LIGHTLY (prod. Trop)

DEEBO feat. Z2 & Dexx (prod. Trop)

(Shut the fuck up, Mallory)
I'm a bag getter
What the fuck you figure?
Can't hang with these niggas
Just went on a shopping spree, spent like eight figures
Niggas keep on dissing me, but won't pull the trigger

In love with my money, I cannot fuck with these hoes, just so you know
I'm in Magic City, throwing all these bands straight to the floor
I'm a shopping fiend, spend a bag then walk straight out the door
And they not seeing me
And they not, and they not, huh
I was just swerving the GLE right 'round the city, I'm tryna go fuck on your biddie
Niggas is broke, they lame, they subbing on me just to go get themselves a lil' penny
Niggas is broke, they lame, they stay in the 'Ville to get themselves a lil' pity
I cannot fuck with nobody, I'm making this music to get myself out of the city

(Shut the fuck up, Mallory)
I'm a bag getter
What the fuck you figure?
Can't hang with these niggas
Just went on a shopping spree, spent like eight figures
Niggas keep on dissing me, but won't pull the trigger

I'm boutta go out and crash me a Lamb
We jugging these niggas, we go out and scam
Lil shawty, she wanna come fuck me on cam
My brother, he serving, he go by the gram
These niggas, they talking shit all on the 'Gram
Won't diss me directly, they do on the spam
We Garden's Collective, we better
I bet if you tried to outdo us, we besting your camp
Huh, niggas they really be faking
Huh, cut the grass, niggas be snaking
Huh, Mallory walk in the building, these niggas be clones, but don't get me mistaken
Shawty, she wanna come face it, yeah
Shawty, I don't do no dating
She pull up, give me some dome and I can't even lie, man that shit was amazing, yeah
But she keep playing

(Shut the fuck up, Mallory)
I'm a bag getter
What the fuck you figure?
Can't hang with these niggas
Just went on a shopping spree, spent like eight figures
Niggas keep on dissing me, but won't pull the trigger

I was just swerving the GLE right 'round the city, I'm tryna go fuck on your biddie
Niggas, they broke, they lame, they subbing on me just to go get themselves a lil' penny
Niggas is broke, they lame, they stay in the 'Ville to get themselves a lil' pity
I cannot fuck with nobody, I'm making this music to get myself out of the city

BAG GETTA (prod. sossmona)

VROOM feat. kiral (prod. SxVereign)

I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again
I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again
I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again
I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again (Huh, uh, yeah)

I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again
Know I just did it again, I'm repping the city, I'll shoot at your cardigan
Spend a bag all on some clothes, I walk out the store, they calling me Prada-man
And I cannot fuck with no hoes, I did that before, they breaking my heart again
And I cannot let 'em come close
Woah
I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah
And I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah
And I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah

Huh, and I sit back, and I pour some Fanta
Shawty got an attitude, like bae let's have some manners
Bet not talk down on my name, 'cause I can’t go for slander
Shawty asking what we was, like bae let's find an answer
For show, all of these niggas, they do it for show
I'll do it by any means for show
Know I'm just stacking this green, fasho
And shawty, she keep acting mean, fasho
This shit is just a routine
Niggas act like they ain't fucking with me
Counting this money, I do it with ease
Just a fucked a fan, man I feel like I'm Veeze
Huh, I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride round the city, they told me to spin again
Ride round the city, it give me adrenaline
She want my love, but I can't be a gentleman
Huh, know I just ran outta lean, I ride down to CVS, get me some medicine
Niggas be birds, man they fly with a pelicans
Niggas be broke while I'm counting up Benjamins
Huh, can't put my trust in nobody
Met with this groupie, I got her a body
Jay got a Lamb, and I copped a Bugatti
Best at this shit, I don't care if I'm cocky
Pretty boy, man I feel like I'm Rocky
Taking too many drugs, gotta go vomit
Can't do a song unless I'm making profits
Huh, niggas keep watching my pockets

I was just roaming the 'Ville, I ride 'round the city, they told me to spin again
Know I just did it again, I'm repping the city, I'll shoot at your cardigan
Spend a bag all on some clothes, I walk out the store, they calling me Prada-man
And I cannot fuck with no hoes, I did that before, they breaking my heart again
And I cannot let 'em come close
Woah
I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah
And I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah
And I cannot let 'em come close, woah, woah

DON’T COME NEAR ME (prod. SxVereign)

I can't ever change, I stick to the code
The labels wanting me to sign, I cannot sell my soul
They put some numbers on bro head, I told him, "Go ghost"
But if you try us, know we'll pop out with that damn pole
Bet' not catch a stray
Tryna fuck up your whole day
You not GC, stay away
Know we'll never go and play
Get the fuck up out my face
Send you to the Heaven gates
You talk dirt on GC name, boy you know that's a mistake

Huh, I can never go out bad
They all gon' be on my ass
Niggas fake, go watch your back
Counting up this money stack
Two twin glocks like Cody, Zack
Know I shoot like Kobe, Shaq
Know I cannot ever lack
We just smoked a whole new pack
Pack
Pack, pack
Pack, pack
Pack, pack
Huh, yeah, I just had to go recharge
Brothers said I'll make it far
They done stabbed me, I've been scarred
Wishing on a whole new star
Bro just took a xan bar, on the highway swerve the car
Bro just copped some damn gars, smoke gas we fly up to Mars
Huh, and we about to hit the ceiling
Tell me girl, what is you feeling?
Brand new day, GC we ain't come to play
Switching sides, you better stay
When we slide, you better pray

I can't ever change, I stick to the code
The labels wanting me to sign, I cannot sell my soul
They put some numbers on bro head, I told him, "Go ghost"
But if you try us, know we'll pop out with that damn pole
Bet' not catch a stray
Tryna fuck up your whole day
You not GC, stay away
Know we'll never go and play
Get the fuck up out my face
Send you to the Heaven gates
You talk dirt on GC name, boy you know that's a mistake

DUWAP FLOW (prod. Trop)

Huh
I can’t put my faith in no more hoes, I cannot stand them
Your girl hit my line, she wanna link because I'm handsome
She wan' come with me because I pulled up in a phantom
That girl got my heart at gunpoint, she hold it for ransom
I been making hits all in my room, I made some anthems
I can’t wait to blow, I know I'll spoil all my fandom
Can't let niggas get to me, I cannot fuck with randoms
My bro aim to kill he put you down in memorandum

Woah, woah
Break my heart for the one time
No, no
Break it like you own mine
Told you I'll see you again, I can't do no one line
Is it really you? I thought you blocked me for the last time
And I don't even know, what to say no more
I done dropped so much, I don’t think I'm the same no more
Took some time off, now I don't even just write no more
I think I lost fasho, I can't even complain no more
Next time they see me, they gon' ask me for the drops, fasho
Can't say too much, just know it's soon, you know how Jaded goes
But I see y'all ain't signed
Know I can't promise mine
You know I miss you niggas, I'll see y'all another time

I can’t put my faith in no more hoes, I cannot stand them
Your girl hit my line, she wanna link because I'm handsome
She wan' come with me because I pulled up in a phantom
That girl got my heart at gunpoint, she hold it for ransom
I been making hits all in my room, I made some anthems
I can’t wait to blow, I know I'll spoil all my fandom
Can't let niggas get to me, I cannot fuck with randoms
My bro aim to kill he put you down in memorandum

If I was to cut off all my niggas, I’d be dead wrong
Solitary nigga, when I was a kid, I wouldn’t get along
Now I got my brothers, yeah, yeah, we got un-severed bond
I had GC ties way before I made a song 
They need to free my niggas YSL, no Saint-Laurent
They can’t put me in a cell, the only thing I serve is cunt
I gotta watch my moves, they kick me to the curb, like a punt
I be hitting grand slams, all y’all pussy niggas do is bunt
And I took your ho to my room for fun
And we psychedelic’d up, we touch the sun
Bankroll going up, I got that munyun
(Munyun)

I can't put my faith in no more hoes, I cannot stand them
She wanna link because I'm handsome
I can't put my faith in no more hoes I cannot stand them
Yeah, she holding me for a ransom

I can’t put my faith in no more hoes, I cannot stand them
Your girl hit my line, she wanna link because I'm handsome
She wan' come with me because I pulled up in a phantom
That girl got my heart at gunpoint, she hold it for ransom
I been making hits all in my room, I made some anthems
I can’t wait to blow, I know I'll spoil all my fandom
Can't let niggas get to me, I cannot fuck with randoms
My bro aim to kill he put you down in memorandum

RANSOM feat. Jaded & SxVereign (prod. kufre & W!DEBODY)

(You can't be serious)

Huh, I just took lil shawty up in Nobu
When a nigga down, hold me up, that's what you supposed to do
I go Super Saiyan on these niggas, feel like Goku
Shawty wanna link with me tonight and watch some Roku
That boy, he got jugged, ain't pay him back, no I don't owe you
Fucking up my lungs, I breathe more za than I breathe O2
This gon' be my year, don’t believe me? Let me show you
I get hella cheese, now I'm counting up that tofu

Tofu, tofu, nigga I don't know you
Niggas do not know me, cheese like macaroni
I spin on these niggas three times like I'm Tony
Brodie got that beam, he got that flash, it's like Adobe
And I stay ten toes with my brothers, with my brodies
And that boy got withdrawals, swear to God, he 'bout to OD
These niggas be some phonies, yeah they be baloney
I sit on my throne, huh, yeah they be below me

Huh, I just took lil shawty up in Nobu
When a nigga down, hold me up, that's what you sposed to do
I go Super Saiyan on these niggas, feel like Goku
Shawty wanna link with me tonight and watch some Roku
That boy, he got jugged, ain't pay him back, no I don't owe you
Fucking up my lungs, I breathe more za than I breathe O2
This gon' be my year, don’t believe me? Let me show you
I get hella cheese, now I'm counting up that tofu

(Oh)
I forgot my Ray-bans in the crib
I can’t see you girl, for what it is
I’m used to blind love
Is there a better the way to use my time up?
These diamonds shine, uh
I was on GRAILED, got this piece from China
I just left Mexico, I got wet vagina
I upset the cartel, I wasn’t trying bruh

Smoking this shit by the pound, can’t trust you niggas, y’all tripping off fent
Y’all better give me my rounds, I ain’t no stripper, but I need my 10s
I ain’t gon’ hound, I been creating my sound, it’s okay it won’t make sense
Give a fuck ‘bout a vow, I take you straight outta town, you want me outta my pants
Round after round, you better pass me a towel, she the main reason I’m tense

She still got big titties like Kelis
My new ho, she jealous 
Why you caressing my pec? I do not wanna have sex
I can’t even count up a check
Ain’t gotta cent to direct
Give a fuck who got up next
Just got some money for breakfast 
Dinner check paid, I’m set bitch
I need a quiet ass rest, bitch
You need to give it a rest bitch, these lies gon’ take off ya head, bitch

(Woah)
(Oh)

NOBU / KELIS 2 feat. SxVereign (prod. SxVereign)

Girl, I'm hoping you feel the same
You really been all on my brain
I'm hoping that this not a game
I’m hoping that this not a dream
Would've thought it's make believe
Never thought that you'd be on my team
That you'd felt the same as me

And I know I made some mistakes
Tryna find a way to change
And when you talk, bae I engage
I know that we on the same page
I know what I said before
Kept on telling them, "Go close the door"
But really, I look in my core
For your love, bae I wanna restore
Huh, for you bae, no other options
Huh, for you bae, I'd commit arson
Huh, really, you've been on my conscience
Huh, I'm so glad that I wasn't forgotten
Look in your eyes, I know where I'm gon' be
Baby, to see you, I'll pay a whole fee
Told you I'd give you all that you deserve
Look at these niggas, kick 'em to the curb
Curb, to the, curb
Curb, woah, curb
Curb
Curb
Kick 'em, to the, curb

Girl, I'm hoping you feel the same
You really been all on my brain
I'm hoping that this not a game
I’m hoping that this not a dream
Would've thought it's make believe
Never thought that you'd be on my team
That you'd felt the same as me
Girl, I'm hoping you feel the same
You really been all on my brain
I'm hoping that this not a game
I’m hoping that this not a dream
Would've thought it's make believe
Never thought that you'd be on my team
That you'd felt the same as me

AM I DREAMING? (prod. percswfent)

But I gotta stand up
Niggas keep on trying me? Go and get your mans up
Living on a different day, sipping on some Fanta
Shawty, she gon' take me to her room and put her hands up
Know I never talk about you niggas, never slander
They put me in charge of this shit, I'm commander
Live my life so fast, might just fly out to Atlanta
Just to go and fuck me a lil hoe, she from Havana 

Yeah, to go and fuck me a lil hoe, she from Havana
She had one night with young Mal', she couldn't stand up
My girl keep on calling, swear to God I cannot stand her
Niggas hate on GC, better go and get your bands up
She wan' spend the night
Taking perkies, get me right
Mix the codeine with the Sprite
They ain't give a chance 'till they seen the sight
Seen the vision
He a junkie, got withdrawals, that boy itching
Got the preacher daughter moving bricks, she don't care bout religion
I'm on a mission, how much time it's gonna take for me to get some money?
I'm sick of all these fake niggas, man they acting funny
Ran out of lean, went to pharmacy, my nose was runny
I got these drugs all in my system fucking up my tummy

But I gotta stand up
Niggas keep on trying me? Go and get your mans up
Living on a different day, sipping on some Fanta
Shawty, she gon' take me to her room and put her hands up
Know I never talk about you niggas, never slander
They put me in charge of this shit, I'm commander
Live my life so fast, might just fly out to Atlanta
Just to go and fuck me a lil hoe, she from Havana

HAVANA (prod. SxVereign)

Huh, ayy
Y'all know I'm one of a kind
Took that girl shopping, she robbing me blind
2 years in this shit, man I've been on my grind
Niggas keep doubting, I'll leave 'em behind
Bet' not keep doubting, I'm back in that mode
If that girl cheat on me, best hit the road
Midas touch, everything I touch is gold
Summer so bright but the winter so cold

Better go watch how you talk, have some etiquette
Got some white hoes, know they coming from, huh
Got some white hoes, know they come from Connecticut 
Know I've been down, but I'm back in my element
That nigga speaking on me, he not relevant
Spending like 50 a week, just an estimate
Been going crazy since I made Malevolent
That nigga broke, it's on God, it's so evident

(Huh, yeah, what you wan' do?)

Y'all counting green and I've been counting blue
Like look at the money I went and withdrew
Stacking so high, I can go see the view
Niggas keep cloning, keep them out the queue
Police keep knocking on my door, I know it's the feds
They pull up, I'm having no clue
Shawty wan' link with me, baby, she having no patience
Always keep working, not being complacent
Niggas keep switching up, niggas fellacious
Smoking a blunt, giving me revelations
She wanna pull up and have some relations
Niggas be clones, man they just imitations
Took me a shroom, gave me hallucinations
Jakes on the case, had to switch the locations

Huh, ayy
Y'all know I'm one of a kind
Took that girl shopping, she robbing me blind
2 years in this shit, man I've been on my grind
Niggas keep doubting, I'll leave 'em behind
Bet' not keep doubting, I'm back in that mode
If that girl cheat on me, best hit the road
Midas touch, everything I touch is gold
Summer so bright but the winter so cold
Y'all know I'm one of a kind
Took that girl shopping, she robbing me blind
2 years in this shit, man I've been on my grind
Niggas keep doubting, I'll leave 'em behind
Bet' not keep doubting, I'm back in that mode
If that girl cheat on me, best hit the road
Midas touch, everything I touch is gold
Summer so bright but the winter so cold

Summer so bright but the winter so cold
Huh, yeah
Y'all know I'm one of a kind
Summer so bright but the winter so cold

Huh, huh, uh, yeah
Summer so bright but the winter so cold

ONE OF A KIND (prod. SxVereign)

Nigga don't ever come back
Huh, leaving the 'Ville, they stab you in your back
Nigga don't ever come back
Huh, leaving the 'Ville, they stab you in your back
Leaving the 'Ville, tryna count me a stack
Me and JT, we like Kobe and Shaq
Niggas, they do anything but attack
Bitches'll do anything for some racks
Already hit that hoe, she a knack-knack
Try anything, my nigga, you get whack-whacked

Huh, why you tripping? Man you doing too much
That boy a rat and he saying too much
I was trippin off a flat
Thinking 'bout shit I done did, I been doing too much
Brodie been servin a pack
I been chilling in the back, I  been rolling too much
Nigga don't ever come back
Huh, leaving the 'Ville, they stab you in your back
Leaving the 'Ville, tryna count me a stack
Me and JT, we like Kobe and Shaq
Niggas, they do anything but attack
Bitches'll do anything for some racks
Already hit that hoe, she a knack-knack
Try anything, my nigga, you get whack-whacked

Huh, yeah
Lately been doing too much
Been out the way, I've been losing my touch
Shawty, she wanna come pull up and suck
Can't wait to blow up and get out the 'Ville
Chill with the Garden and hang in the Hills
Brodie got beams attached, he gon' shoot right at you
He gon' pull up and aim right to kill
Nigga don't ever take me for a lame
I just make music and stay in my lane
Niggas, they busy, they focused on fame
But I've just been busy on counting up, counting up
Kick in your door, man you better go run it up
Been tryna blow for some years, better give it up
He think he tough, why that nigga keep bucking up?
Speed on the road, on these lanes, I keep cutting up

Huh, yeah
Doing too much
Why you tripping? Man you doing too much
That boy a rat and he saying too much
I was trippin off a flat
Thinking 'bout shit I done did, I been doing too much
Brodie been servin a pack
I been chilling in the back, I  been rolling too much
Nigga don't ever come back
Huh, leaving the 'Ville, they stab you in your back
Leaving the 'Ville, tryna count me a stack
Me and JT, we like Kobe and Shaq
Niggas, they do anything but attack
Bitches'll do anything for some racks
Already hit that hoe, she a knack-knack
Try anything, my nigga, you get whack-whacked

DOING TOO MUCH (prod. SxVereign)

You can't be serious
Huh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah

Huh, grab the stick, huh, niggas fleeing
I've been out for so long drinking, huh, my codeine, huh
Brother serving all the junkies, huh, yeah they feening
That girl on my head, I'm tryna see how she feeling?

(Shut the fuck up, Mallory)

Huh, nigga this shit gon' get critical
Huh, you gotta stick to the principles
All of these niggas identical
Niggas, they see it, they take it, that shit is so typical
Evilgiane, my whole swag is digital
Got him a Jesus piece, but he not biblical
Huh, we sending niggas to hell
Nigga get hit with these shells
High in the sky, you can tell
Smoking some za, you can tell by the smell
Man they want me to fail
But I can't turn my back 'cause I got what it takes
I've been proving myself, I've been dropping these tapes
Man, you cannot delete me, you cannot replace
Man, you cannot remove me, you cannot erase

Huh, grab the stick, huh, niggas fleeing
I've been out for so long drinking, huh, my codeine, huh
Brother serving all the junkies, huh, yeah they feening
That girl on my head, I'm tryna see how she feeling?

That girl on my head, I'm tryna see how she feeling?
When I do these shows, we taking off the whole ceiling
Niggas copy swag, yeah they, huh
Yeah, they stealing
Brother in the party with the pole, he concealing
That girl on my head, I'm tryna see how she feeling?
When I do these shows, we taking off the whole ceiling
Niggas copy swag, yeah they, huh
Yeah, they stealing
Brother in the party with the pole, he concealing

MALLORY

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