shawty

prod. oxyivist

baby come and show me how to feel
got so bad, i can’t even tell you what’s real
let me call my brother
on my mother do it right here

slime put the glock to the gut
he got hella ears
okay step, do he wanna die?
why my brudda gotta lie?
i was doing fine, duh
slat you alright? (yeah)
gotta stand up
yeah, gotta stand up

that boy sitting on his butt
i say filay yo, for the luck
that boy wanna be like YK
okay, where the fuck my ski the nike?

(drr, duh duh)

bitch, ever hardly wanna bite me
i still bleed
uh, two deep
where nobody gone find me
said it’s better than the shortcake
i just keep on making more ways

beat a drum, it bump like reggae
bitch i cannot do it your way
bra, i cannot do it your way
nigga ricky, it’s a leg day

(uh come on, yeah)

nigga ricky, it’s a leg day
teacher buggin, want a essay
i’ma dub it cause i’m schoolK
play it like montana, yeah yeah
bitch i want yo hat, guard up
know my gourd is full, gaara

(yeah, yeah)

baby come and show me how to feel
got so bad, i can’t even tell you what’s real
let me call my brother
on my mother do it right here

slime put the glock to the gut
he got hella ears
okay step, do he wanna die?
why my brudda gotta lie?
i was doing fine, duh
slat you alright? (yeah)
gotta stand up
yeah, gotta stand up

that boy sitting on his butt
i say filay yo, for the luck
that boy wanna be like YK
okay, where the fuck my ski the nike?

bitch, ever hardly wanna bi-
ever hardly wanna bite me
never had to throw the blat
never had to do a fight

my bitch pull up, black benz
yo bitch pull up with a knife, huh
tell me who gone get the work
tell me who gone get they life took

niggas they be fake
huh, i’m real till’ i die

Till' The Casket

prod. twentybrixk

(yeah)

(blat)

ight bet, ight bet

ain’t no sweat, no 
ain’t no sweat, no
i’ma let go

hoe want the old me
how did you know me?
double SG feel like broly
bitch i got glock, i ain’t brawlin

anyone pass and i’m ballin
you catch a pass and you ball it (slat)

for my team, i’ma haul it in yeah
going up, bitch i’m calling it yeah
bitch i knew i was up from the jump
bitch i got hella green on my thumb
i can’t fall for that shit, is you dumb nigga?
my killa tryn’ stack up his ones

yeah, it ain’t nothing 
my shit get you gone
pussy nigga watch yo tongue
how i’m feeling, i can’t tell you
little nigga not gone get it

did you hear me when i said it?
you used to come to the session
ain’t no nigga getting better
if i ain’t breathing, take my bread up

(slat)

i could be mean with it cause
niggas ain’t help me enough, no
and no i don’t mean it like that
with all that bitching, gtfo nigga
i had to build from the scratch
i don’t wanna live in the hills, okay
i don’t even see it like that

(you always remember)

ain’t no sweat, no
i’ma let go

(blat)

(yeah)

(blat)

ight bet, ight bet

ain’t no sweat, no 
ain’t no sweat, no
i’ma let go

hoe want the old me
how did you know me?
double SG feel like broly
bitch i got glock, i ain’t brawlin

anyone pass and i’m ballin
you catch a pass and you ball it (slat)

for my team, i’ma haul it in yeah
going up, bitch i’m calling it yeah
bitch i knew i was up from the jump
bitch i got hella green on my thumb
i can’t fall for that shit, is you dumb nigga?
my killa tryn’ stack up his ones

ight bet
ight, bet

(swag)
(what?)
(yeah, yeah)

Pass Me

prod. yak

i just want that bag, yeah
yeah, my slime he come in
he wan’ hold that plan up

bitch i want sprite
don’t sip no fanta
huh what, the cup green look like bruce banner
fuck a prime, i done had one 
i’m tryn’ get better
bro you cannot party, got no feta
bitch hardly see cause i don’t let her
bra, i just want the cheese gotta keep my head

codiene, i sip better
uh, you get one time
to fuck up and then i do better
i just gave her one line
g19, that’s on me for the setup
gas so good, i geek up like all night
me and my bitch all night

career, my shit full of all might


bleh, yeah
you get one time
you get one, yeah
that’s what i don’t like
i don’t wanna fuck up

i know niggas don’t like-
i’m still finna throw like
jugg up in her throat, ight

glocky punch like mike ike
yeah, my shooter all might
catch the hoe like oh my
pretty pack like all night
twin just got my hoe tight
told the nigga run wide
i just wanna geek up
shawty, please don’t blow my-

ballout, starter squad
in the paint, yeah go hard
i don’t give a fuck you want goyard
ballout, be the ball hog
baha, hoe want me flick the bean
i don’t even do that
you don’t gotta jack me 
nigga i’m the coolcat

talk yo shit, yeah
nigga where yo crew at?
slime tryn’ fuck that bitch
i don’t wanna boo that

baha, haha
what the fuck these niggas on, yeah?
headtap, headtap matta
i was gon’ cry but it’s makka

that bitch, she want the top up
bad hoe come in, it’s lock up
mad bro, you don’t wanna box up
fuck nigga slide, no stoppa
i ain’t wanna be like my papa
through hell, i love my mama
jugg bands, walk in the wawa

All My Might (ft. potrayal)

prod acee5x

(bang)

yeah, hoe like my chain
yeah, rock it your way
i said okay you ate
my shit green like 2k, yuh
on the screen like 3k, yuh
yep, i don't need rep
i just need- (yuh)

(yep, yep)
i just get cooler
LV bag for trooper
n-no you can't post stick on stick when you got shootas
twin got dirty clip innat bit, ruler
yuh, that lil hoe ain't wan fuck me sooner
twin in jag with the mag, he got boomer
do me good, do me bad, i love my cougar
slime outside, he a hag with the ruger
this hoe going mad, might have to sue her

yeah, yeah
i know i need help, ya
but i feel so felt right here
will it all come clear?
and she said she want moncler
okay bae, lemme take you there

i just get cooler
LV bag for trooper
n-no you can't post stick on stick when you got shootas
twin got dirty clip innat bit, ruler
yuh, that lil hoe ain't wan fuck me sooner
twin in jag with the mag, he got boomer
d-d-do me good, do me bad, i love my cougar
slime outside, he a hag with the ruger
other bro got drac, he got switch aint no luger
h-he tryn pass me
h-he cant grasp me, sadly

yeah, yeah
i-i know i need help, ya
but it feel like hell, yeah

don't you know what they do to us?
don't you know what-, don't you know what they-

(yeah)

i know i need help, ya
i-i know i need help, ya

yeah, hoe like my chain
yeah, rock it your way
i said okay you ate
my shit green like 2k, yuh
o-on the screen like 3k, yuh
yep, i don't need rep
i just need- (yeah)

(okay bae let me take you there)
(i got face my fears, how much is life fair?)

What They Do

prod. yak

(i done told these niggas)

bitch said so yuh, tryn flex up yeah
i-i'm YK yeah (i'm yk yuh)
ball don't go with law, fuck the law (yeah hoe)
i can't say too much, can't say too much

(what?)

squad, yeah
i'm on dat field, yeah

u-uh, hoe tryna throw shade yeah like what's yo deal dawg?
fuck on dis hoe say milkshake, she say i appeal ha
huh let's go tryn hawk em' down he tryn act silly, on gat

p-p-p-p-pack, you don't even know how to move dat though
i-i roll hella thrax, lil ho i got a story though
yeah i said, nigga do me dirt then i'm gon dead him

boolin wit dat ho
she make da session, on gat
y-you got one life, you got one mission say slatt
i-i wanna talk to the one missing, who dat?
nga that's me huh, yeah i wouldn't wanna be ya

beep beep, ion even do the street talk
2k, i'ma green da money meter
uh, hear the money count
nga where the beep squad, b-beep squad?

i just hit da limit, atm to geeksquad
v-vamp in the night, baby let me feed on ya
campout wit d-da, ngas sippin lean oh ya
told the nga sike, gave the nga salt oh ya
ian ever make the rules, that's just how the game go ya

squad, huh yuhh
don't wanna do her wrong, no no no
bitch i wan-, bitch i wanna be a big star
yeah, yeah, yeah
niggas know i wanna go far, yeah yeah yeah

b-b-bitch only hit me when she want a little 3.5
better pull that cash out yo behind
bro gon rep his set, he stay with beehive
brudda told me i gotta drop feline
bitch, this fifty brr it sit on v line

i can't waste time on a swine
ok i just might (kill ya)
i could go all night, this pack so nice
bitch on god, slime can't say that one he switched mashallah
n-niggas paint ducking, where the fucking ball yeah?
b-ball yeah, i want somebody here to call on
baby just look at the stars yeah

squad, yeah
i'm on dat field, yeah

u-uh, hoe tryna throw shade yeah like what's yo deal dawg?
fuck on dis hoe say milkshake, she say i appeal ha
huh let's go tryn hawk em' down he tryn act silly, on gat

p-p-p-p-pack, you don't even know how to move dat though
i-i roll hella thrax, lil ho i got a story though
yeah i said, nigga do me dirt then i'm gon dead him

limpin-, limping wit a shank dis not no weapon
n-nigga ain't no luck inside dis bx, you gotta step in
i get too high, can't feel my eye

what i'm going, ya colors you showing
but it's alright, is you still alright?
you gotta put up a fight

ig hoe dumb asf, bite
i learnt this shit like a bike, goin hella fast like a trike
onna phone dopamine spike, w-what?
that's my baby all night

squad, yeah
i'm like pass me da ball
i'm on dat field, yeah

u-uh, hoe tryna throw shade yeah like what's yo deal dawg?
fuck on dis hoe say milkshake, she say i appeal ha

(yeah i bool with that hoe)
(baby on gat)

bitch said so yuh, tryn flex up yeah
i-i'm YK yeah (i'm yk yuh)
ball don't go with law, fuck the law (yeah hoe)
i can't say too much, can't say too much

Campout

prod 99certi

(you always remember)

(c-c-cuff yo chick)

(nigga tryna blame me, ain't ya momma teach you don't point?)
(c-come through the backdoor, headtap nigga double points)
(tell me who gon pull the trigger, yeah nigga flip the coin)
(o-oh you tryn dirty mack bout' a ho?)
(bro i swear niggas be so corn)

it's like two bad hoes in the spot, baby like c'mon (baby like c'mon)
it's like two bad hoes in the spot, baby like c'mon (uh)
i-i did my dirt, y-you did yo dirt (you did yo dirt)
uh i did my dirt, y-you did yo dirt (you did yo dirt)

the bitch on her shit when she tryna come fuck with me
i-i get that green just like broccoli
n-never say never, ain't topping me
i got this bad ho come in and she slop on me
yeah, shawty at the door wanna talk to me?
shoutout triplek, ain't no enemy (yeah, woah woah)
huh i pullup, whole team on go
why the bitch tryn' go? (yeah)
lil shawty, you not in the wrong
okay, go tell em' what you know
baby wanna go to Pluto (bee)
yeah, countup yuh still spill my cup (mhm)
listen, hella new shit
back when the south was kuu shit
back a nigga on a noose type shit (yaa)
lil ho, i'm living lucid
i don't even try to check the time bih
b-bruh i don't want a stick, bitch i got my back for the time i'm here
y-y-y-yeah
tryn fuck that lil ho and she goin, the lil ho gon moan in my ear
y-young niggas tryna get toe to toe with they peers
and i don't get it cause we all tryna come up yeah, inna same year?
but lil ho, i'm yk i had to run it up, had to change my gear

it's like two bad hoes in the spot, baby like c'mon
it's like two bad, it's like like, b-b-bad hoes inna spot

b-baby like c'mon

yeah, lil shawty got guts i won't lie
i think i'm molly whopped
shorty pullup tell her body rock
slime come through but he ain't tryn cop
b-bad bitch talk, yk on top
tiktok flop, but i still keep going
wrist on plain, want a lil rollie to join
on the phone with bro, roll a 2.5 joint
nigga tryna blame me, ain't ya momma teach you don't point?
c-come through the backdoor, headtap nigga double points
tell me who gon pull the trigger, yeah nigga flip the coin
o-oh you tryn dirty mack bout' a ho?
bro i swear niggas be so corn
i just woke up, brush my teeth finna check the score
twin said we locked in but ain't hit me back fuck it i'mma go for more

(hit me back fuck it, i'mma go for more) x4

Keep My Guts

prod. bogge + krager + jormi

that lil bitch tryn fuck
no sweat, hold on yeah
i wake up count cake

(hold on, what?)

aii, oh ight
seven months from july
bitch i did my time
i can’t sip on wine
huh lil bitch, sip on sprite
huh lil spliff, i get fried

men in black, that’s squad yeah
my shooter don’t get tired yeah
wear my suit no tie
i watch my team rise up
i roll six, no dice yeah
pussy not tryn’ fight us
we on flight, come find us

(what?)

uh, take the time and call me
if i what?
if i don’t pick up then i’m sorry
hella shit, hella shit 
i’m going through i worry
you would do it if you were me
caught that boy like one time
tell that boy stop squirming
bitch i want some lil top
shawty, drink yo splurgee
hit my bottom, bedrock
i got keep on earning

that lil bitch tryn fuck
no sweat, hold on yeah
i wake up count cake

(hold on, what?)

aii, oh ight
seven months from july
bitch i did my time
i can’t sip on wine
huh lil bitch, sip on sprite
huh lil spliff, i get fried

men in black, that’s squad yeah
my shooter don’t get tired yeah
wear my suit no tie
i watch my team rise up
i watch my team rise up

my twin he make fire
i would spend a rack but it’s tied up
my slime know i’m not okay
shit look fun but it ain’t
go so hard, make her quake
love the ball, shoot like tre
i’ma star, fuck what you say

No Sweat

prod. owndproduces

bitch what i been through
can't tell a nigga what i been through
uber pull up, it's toyota
i might pull up to the mall and get a goyard
bitch i'm gone be great, bitch i know the stakes
get the fuck up out my face
running from the jakes, twin got glock in back he lay

(syy)

mm, yeah we bugging in the traphouse
hit 2, 3, that's a bangout
yeah, this lil' bitch fanned out
h-h-hella fried, hella high yo

(yak)

bitch i said hella high yo
bitch i never geeked in Ohio
what? me and twin could shit high note
with my crew i keep on moving, side note

(both)

and shawty i love you, had to dub you though
woah, i'm still sleep in bed
i'm still geeked off meds, what it do to ya'?
shawty tryna come through, won't you come through?
and shawty tryna come through, won't you come through? (yeah)
and who you tryn' prove to?, what's the move yeah?
i been focused getting hella bands, yeah
inna trap, yeah i'm sippin onnat' Fanta
black and white shirt, feel like panda
pussy you not tough, pick yo' pants up
jay come in with drac', he a prancer
b-bitch, i hit LA and get my bands up

(yak)

ugh, get my bands up
did it for this bitch, she a ten ya (tenya)
i'm tryn' send the pack right to Kenya
slime come in with drac', you can't say nun

(syy)

i'm tryn' see you move, belly dancer
i told lil nigga, go and get yo bands up
i be playin' ball, like it's 2K
shawty yeah, i love you too bae
i'm tryn' read the room, what you doing?
i know how you move, in a real way
shawty tryna cruise on the highway
shawty wanna cruise on the highway
i'm with my gang, getting higher
ion' leave my crib without fye, yeah
no i'm not just tryna get higher
where the drugs?, i was the supplier

(yak)

yeah, twin was the supplier
niggas be on dick, i'm getting tired (uh)
hoe tryn' eat me up, but i don't mind her (uh)
if i want a bitch, then i gotta go find her (uh)
feel like Brady, bitch i keep throwing them dimers (uh)
bitch i feel like my whole life is on a timer (uh)
nigga kick up dust, you not tryn' fight here
uh, and my bitch so fucking bad beyond then lightyear

bitch what i been through
can't tell a nigga what i been through
uber pull up, it's toyota
i might pull up to the mall and get a goyard
bitch i'm gone be great, bitch i know the stakes
get the fuck up out my face
running from the jakes, twin got glock in back he lay

#maskup

Been Through (ft. Syy)

prod. yak

i want hella hella shit, yaa ouu
but it take hella hella shit, ya yeah
i plug the mic in for the win
bitch, i'm babyteen like yuh
17 hittin 18 like ya

if the bitch hoeing, bitch hoeing that's it yeah
slime don't hold the fye in yo hand, nigga where da mitt squad?
i just rolled six, told me take my split yeah
i'm in the deep like james harden
that bitch want me back because i stay balling
i told twin get you a hoe for when the pain calling
my head hurt but i'm finna surf nigga when that pk fall in
opp on the block thinking with his d*ck, ain't know the bitch onnat

b-bitch ran through, i can tell by da rear
what the fuck, i can't tell fake from real
uh like do yo thing, bitch it ain't real
bitch want a wedding ring, i don't know how i feel

don't know what you want shawty it's a nightmare
roll another one tryna face my fears
i say it's a curse, won't say it's my year
got this hoe on facetime talking off my ear

it's too good to be true, i'm tryn see if the bitch really care
where my troop, i ain't gone do him gotta beware
one two, one two
watch me step, jeans flared
1, 1-2, 1-2-3, rick flair
going, go up getting rid of the fake friends
baby yeah i like you
do i love you, huh it depends

uh, uh yeah (yeah, uh)
uh yeah (going, go up getting rid of the fake friends)
uh, uh yeah
(baby yeah i like you)
(do i love you, huh it depends)

i want hella hella shit, yaa ouu
but it take hella hella shit, ya yeah
i plug the mic in for the win
bitch, i'm babyteen like yuh
17 hittin 18 like ya

if the bitch hoeing, bitch hoeing that's it yeah
slime don't hold the fye in yo hand, nigga where da mitt squad?
i just rolled six, told me take my split yeah
i'm in the deep like james harden
that bitch want me back because i stay balling
i told twin get you a hoe for when the pain calling
my head hurt but i'm finna surf nigga when that pk fall in
opp on the block thinking with his d*ck, ain't know the bitch onnat

Baby Teen

prod. 1naives

am i still the best?
am i still the best?

troop through the rain, like all day
put em’ on the screen like cordae
thought i was a vamp like carti
baby wanna sip bacardi

huh, i’m new to this shit
slime get used to this shit
YK in tune with this bih
cop brand new boof for the stick

slime, i hardly shoot with the clique
nigga where the bread?
don’t play with my-
don’t play with my mun, no

you think i’m still the best?

am i still the best?
troop through the rain, like all day
put em’ on the screen like cordae
thought i was a vamp like carti
baby wanna sip bacardi
outside, where the party?
i won’t hit the hoe on molly
shawty, yeah let’s go to marni

shawty, yeah let’s go to marni
band band, feta my cheese
i won’t ever touch yo body

my bae slim thick
flex too hard, can’t get this
fuck onna hoe, i ain’t mean it
feel so good but i’m bleeding

nigga finna pull a reason
grew up in the crib
where my mama told me 
i don’t ever need em’

(am i still the best?) x2
(troop through the rain, like all day)
(put em’ on the screen like cordae)

am i still the best?
troop through the rain, like all day
put em’ on the screen like cordae
thought i was a vamp like carti
baby wanna sip bacardi
outside, where the party?
i won’t hit the hoe on molly
shawty, yeah let’s go to marni

shawty, yeah let’s go to marni
band band, feta my cheese
i won’t ever touch yo bo-
never touch yo body

shawty

syy

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