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

walked in the stu
made another hit
iced out been
pended out my bitch
amg, booted
I'm swerving the whip
bitch keep ringing my phone
put it down I can't even hear it
she wanna move outta town
smoking loud, I can't even steer it

bitch wanna move outta town
might just dick her down woah
giving her take powers yeah
might just drive them hours
TBH just popped an x
that's why I'm flowing like this
took your hoe to Malibu
and she said she like dick
she a hoe you can't trust shit
I got racks still coming in
I can't hold you did me wrong
but imma go swag out, vetements
I can't fold, be the better man
almost told, hanging with her sins
yeah my pain filled to the brim
sought a hellcat to the Benz

she gone suck a nigga dick (4x)
(She a slut)
(She a hoe)
(She a hoe)
She ain't the one for me
had to go and drop that hoe
She ain't for me
told her had to go

walked in the stu
made another hit
iced out been
pended out my bitch
amg, booted
I'm swerving the whip
bitch keep ringing my phone
put it down I can't even hear it
she wanna move outta town
smoking loud, I can't even steer it

walked in the stu
made another hit
iced out been
pended out my bitch
amg, booted
I'm swerving the whip
bitch keep ringing my phone
put it down I can't even hear it
she wanna move outta town
smoking loud, I can't even steer it

Another hit

Anøther hit (flawless)

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)

Møney Getta feat cliff (chrxme)

Vocals by: SWEETIEPIE & BTG ZEE
Produced by: lxnley beats
Mixed by: jvstmari, BTG ZEE

Whø up nøw (mofjoeyy)

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