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CHECKERED FLAG (PROD. FUNKFINGER)

LEAVE YA FIENIN', PT. 2 (PROD. FUNKFINGER)

P's & Q's (PROD. 7OH2)

NEW RECIPE [FEAT. TERROR REID]

RED LIGHT (PROD. FUNKFINGER)

ALL 4 ME (PROD. DJSUGARBOOGER)

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LYRICS:

I need my money on the table
No shoes kicked
Add 'em up
The beep gon' let me know
Think you too slick
Dippin' out
With hundred spokes
On this cruise ship
While you away
She draining balls
Like a pool stick

I hate all these muthafuckas
Still ain't shit
Hate me 'cause
I don't complain
And don't take shit
Hate me 'cause I'm one of one
And they basic
You can hate me
All the fuck you want hoe
I'm paid bitch

MASH ON U HOES (PROD. FUNKFINGER)

LYRICS:

You make it easy for me put it all on the line
Ain't no matter how bad it get 
The weight of the world on my shoulders
Ain't feelin' no pain ain't no way it's this effortless
By the way she submit to thee letting her actions be known
This the playa epitome
The one and the only there ain't no comparison 
Present and future is history

Why they can't stand to see me
Ain't nothin to leach 
Muthafuckas ain't never get none from me
Kinda hard to go hunt for me
Can't even find me can't send for me
No room for company
Love how my baby look good when she under me 
Ain't have a dime but had fun with me
If shit hit the fan on the run with me 
Blunt after blunt in the sun with me 
Seaside in Tuscany

SEASIDE IN TUSCANY

SeaSide In Tuscany (Prod. FunkFinger)

LYRICS:

Hard to find, hard to please
Pressure build my karatry
Hold it down steady feet
Now I'm plotting on candy keys
'65 '93, AMG with caramel seats
Wine and dine not for me
Can you load this 50 piece
Spin it round, hundreds in my hand
Turn to BTC, let it be
Bitch we eat forever how we supposed to be
Spin it round, hundreds in my hand
Turn to BTC, let it be
Bitch we eat forever how we supposed to be

Cannot measure up to this
Swanga's on the cutlass
Triple Golds
Match this presidential with the bumper kit
Tried to give the game
Lead the horse, they ain't take one sip
Let 'em sit, they just want a dollar no percentages
GIA no necklaces
Ain't crossin' off no Christmas lists
Money increase my dopamine, let it cure my illnesses
Feel it in my heart
Numb the pain from all the stress of this
Jubilee with factory stones, frozen round the bezelment
Had to hit the exit switch
Bitch you on that jezelment
Never have I ever thought no way I couldn't replace this bitch
'95 seven series
Phone full of messages
Not my fault you ain't listen bitch
Glisten in eclipse's

Playa hard to find, hard to please
Pressure build my karatry
Hold it down steady feet
Now I'm plotting on candy keys
'65 '93, AMG with caramel seats
Wine and dine not for me
Can you load this 50 piece
Spin it round, hundreds in my hand
Turn to BTC, let it be
Bitch we eat forever how we supposed to be
Spin it round, hundreds in my hand
Turn to BTC, let it be
Bitch we eat forever how we supposed to be

HARD 2 FIND (PROD. DJSUGARBOOGER)

prod dj bog

lyrics:

Once passing back and forth
No more
It start to settle in
Walked through my door
Just layed 6 feet
It gave me chicken skin
Die every night
Sleep no escape we hustle till the end
Wasn't shown the ropes
Just off the muscle had to let me in
Born to ball playa been a problem ever since
Caught in between the light and darkness
How you ride the fence
I face this blunt shit ain't enough
Gon' have to roll me 10
I paved the way like those before me
Strictly with this pen
Couldn't see a way
I swear I thought this shit would never end
I hate to say I'm losing reasons not to load this clip
I hate to say I'm just a stranger around my relatives
You pray but he ain't gon' forgive you won't erase ya sins

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