lyrics

free that hoe
I can't even go back
yeah I got too much dollar
huh I was too iq 
I had to get my bag instead of scholar
huh, bitch I got a new phone don't even call it
huh, bitch im breaking back bones packing all these wallets
yeah, bitch I got a pocket rocket
huh huh, they like take up yeah you can't even stop it

Gen 5 on my waist
10 bodies do no case
send fire straight your way
and these bullet keep straying away
huh, I keep moving can't take this pain
I've been healing, pop this drank
ooh, it went from 0's to 100 quick
I stack them figures in my bag
oh yeah they say I'm rich
I stay outside I fucked your hoe
oh yeah she drink my kids
they bluffing, say that they want smoke
oh yeah I send it quick
they sending shots up at the crib
oh yeah I'm sending blitz

free that hoe
I can't even go back
yeah I got too much dollar
huh I was too iq 
I had to get my bag instead of scholar
huh, bitch I got a new phone don't even call it
huh, bitch im breaking back bones packing all these wallets
yeah, bitch I got a pocket rocket
huh huh, they like take up yeah you can't even stop it

Who up now

Whø up nøw (mofjoeyy)

lyrics

not sure I'm from heaven
but I'll still make it
I got real commas
but they still gone pay me
big buckets, I'm MJ
these bullets sending strays
off my phone I'm MIA
but she at my place tomorrow
might've been broke today
but we getting rich tomorrow
how that bitch done did me back then
yeah she ain't got no place to call
used to window shop like every day
and now we switching cars

shit, I had to boss up
real one, hang with monsters
finger on a monster
one call on the cell
get double R to dump you
shit, we reeking hell
everyone got red bottom
I was walking with that steel on me
Lil bitch, you don't want them problems
I've been on my demon shit
dressing like a silhouette
he been talking, yapping through the net
ain't nun to get yo bitch wet
I've been stuck on VVS's
or I'll switch audemars piguet's
I'm a dumper moving up the chain
blowing through these checks

they put their eggs in
so I got my eggs out
man why they dissing?
bitch you working harder than me?
tell him, why you missing?
boolin' with my gen 5
bitch we going viral
he pulling my swag
they biting on my sauce
it ain't even adding up
yeah, too many hoes in this bitch
and they ain't even bad enough
shit they ain't even bad enough
shit, I got my bag up
I got my swag up
DTM im swerving gas on E, oh yeah im mad what
so I got my eggs out
man why they dissing?
bitch you working harder than me?
tell him, why you missing?
boolin' with my gen 5
bitch we going viral
he pulling my swag
they biting on my sauce

Not the same

Nøt the same (hev11n x yan)

lyrics

(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

(Push up)
Huh, Huh Huh
Fuck her with the mask on
Huh, takeoff 
Huh, told that bitch we blasting off
Told that hoe comehere ain't worrying
Bout' what you say give ass and jaw
Bitches in my pocket, yeah It's too much
Yeah I'm sagging off
I'm swerving on these niggas
couldn't give fucks about the law
Every figure got a comma
Yeah who told him how to ball?
Huh, spin again I got my gas on E
I still told bro to

(Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

ReaL purple

lyrics

(Yeah)
(Woah)
Got niggas, Real (Woah)
(Woah)
Yeah (She wanna feel)
(Woah)
The real she wanna feel (Woah)
She, she wanna Woah)
She, she wanna (Woah)
Man, she wanna (Woah)

Got demons that be hanging on my phone
They watching every move
They've been tryna get me gone
I've been ballin' hard, too different
And they still tryna see what I'm on
Lately, I've been in my feelings
I don't know how to put it on
My, side (Side)
She my side (Side)
She my side hoe
Huh breaking back in still, she wanna find more
I caught her stealing it
They biting my sauce
In a ship, we taking off
In a ship, we taking off

(Yeah)
(Woah)
Got niggas, Real (Woah)
(Woah)
Yeah (She wanna feel)
(Woah)
The real she wanna feel (Woah)
She, she wanna Woah)
She, she wanna (Woah)
Man, she wanna (Woah)

Got demons that be hanging on my phone
They watching every move
They've been tryna get me gone
I've been ballin' hard, too different
And they still tryna see what I'm on
Lately, I've been in my feelings
I don't know how to put it on
My, side (Side)
She my side (Side)
She my side hoe

(Woah)
 side (Side)
She my side (Side)
She my side hoe
(Woah)

My side (hev11n x forbi)

pop3m ft sgpwes

produced by tainiykick
lyrics

This to my bro,
Yeah I will never switch up on you I’ve been on
My other shit, We tight as a knot we can’t be
broken on that different shit
Stevie Wonder I can’t see these hoes
I’m switching up these bitches
How these niggas switch up like the weather 
Huh, All these niggas cold, feel like arctic
still give my sweater up
Hoe, she on the team had to blow my steam
Giddy up
Sit back, count up my green can’t lose 
self esteem get it up, I just beat it up

Who text your phone? It’s 8PM
It ain’t no calling back
There ain’t no calling back
Broke niggas can’t see
Pitched up that gas
I switched up that mask
Niggas so fake I got mad
Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh
Niggas two face I got bags
Huh, niggas ain’t been open
I was raised in that open
Real slayer, Casanova
Take off bitch like a dover
The only day that i’m sober
Is when you text me back
I try to hit your line
You can't send a voicemail back?
Real shit, smoking don't even help
No more it just fuck my system
Lately, It can't be me and my money
Bitches in my business
Just me and my bro 
I got his back
Oh yeah he got my blessings
He caught in the trap
Oh, he been shooting shit
He need a pistol
So I take that charge
We find someone else
We continue back to robbing
Free chance out that cell
Can't say too much
But we locked in
I'm a real nigga
Hang with dogs
They take your noggin
Huh, huh huh

This to my bro,
Yeah I will never switch up on you I’ve been on
My other shit, We tight as a knot we can’t be
broken on that different shit
Stevie Wonder I can’t see these hoes
I’m switching up these bitches
How these niggas switch up like the weather 
Huh, All these niggas cold, feel like arctic
still give my sweater up
Hoe, she on the team had to blow my steam
Giddy up
Sit back, count up my green can’t lose 
self esteem get it up, I just beat it up

TAKE WØNDER

hell nah hell yeah (ayelavish)

Cashapp 2! Prod. murasakino
All platforms October 11th
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