Rackies on me, yeah, there is no debate
I run it for 3 days, anything for pay
Slide down on ur bitch, I had to bring my skates
Got a problem I’ll handle it 'cause what that nigga say?

Rackies on me, yeah, there is no debate
I run it for 3 days, anything for pay
Slide down on ur bitch, I had to bring my skates
Got a problem I’ll handle it 'cause what that nigga say?

You talkin a lot
Had to assess my guys 'cause that’s a sign that you’ll get crossed
Nigga talkin' godly like he could never get shot
Call me goons to pick him up and nail him to the cross
Caught him while he fastin', now he running, he ain’t faster
Hit him with the whip, he did a flip, that shit is tragic
His girl got him going out badder 'cause she sent me 6 attachments 
Don’t wanna talk about his chick, I feel like ain’t that a bitch
I turned up for 3 days
Think I need a break
One shot on that bitch I swear you needed several takes
He slipped 'cause I pump-faked him
My line is blinging because I had to him ‘em with drakes

To hit 'em with drakes
Take what imma take
Pull up to yo ally I got shots to shoot today
Imma go and take her shopping she gon' make me a big plate
Gettin' lobster then I toss her, I made too much guap today
Aye, yuh, I know you wanna stay more
If we catch a lil wave, I might have you stay, whore
I been grinding all day, you ain't gotta say a thing
Know I got diamonds in the safe and I got lot's that'll come in play
Take a sip then make it shake
different time zones, different bank roll
Hol' up, I'mma go up and then grab the extendo
Mr. Takeyobitchforrent tho
I ain't gotta pay a cent tho
I be rockin' Jesus sandles in my benzo
I go everywhere that you can't go
I be gettin' hoes that you can' yo
Aye, aye, aye, huh, aye

ZIKA TAPE Vol. 2

GODLY

Copped a fast car today
Yeah, that’s why they hatin’
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray me
Too much quap, too much quap, too much quap today
Too much quap today, too much quap today
Too much quap, too much quap
Too much quap today
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray

I cannot imagine, yo’ bitch got ghost like Casper
You was searching up and down for a handout I ain’t FAFSA
I heard you the whip crasher
If he doubted me I’m doubting him ‘cause that nigga was cappin’
I pulled up disaster, all your shit get packed up
Please go call some back up
Your bros don’t know what happened
New chrome heart jeans, they mad tough
No blick imma have to stab ‘em
Fuck, we gon’ have to battle

Mickey D’s, I got a Big Mac that do drills and then it tackle
I just wan’ go faster, I can’t lose, I go right past ‘em
Why you bitch so tragic? She the opposite of attractive
I just sit back laughing, I guess I’m the bad man
Life ain’t lookin’ right like I was trippin’ off some acid

Copped a fast car today
Yeah, that’s why they hatin’
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray me
Too much quap, too much quap, too much quap today
Too much quap today, too much quap today
Too much quap, too much quap
Too much quap today
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray me

I made too much guap today
You can’t say shit to my face (uh)
Pull up in a Range Rover driftin’ out the way
Bitch, come here, get on your knees, I’m gon’ get the face
I’ve been tryna kick it, yeah, I’m better than okay
Than okay like-
I’m gon’ get it big hyped
Fuck around, get big sniped
Do it all in broad daylight 
Fancy nigga eating calamari
Unc status, shit a game; Atari 
Since a jit, dreamed I copped a Rari
Just wait ‘til I get to the party (yuh)
I got racks now
Too much guap in my pants
Smoking on gas, how?
Bitch, I be stackin’ my bands
Water like Nemo around my neck, hoe
Wrist watch and it stay froze
Turnin’ a stack to a payload
Copped a fast car today
Yeah, that’s why they hatin’
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray me
Too much quap, too much quap, too much quap today
Too much quap today, too much quap today
Too much quap, too much quap
Too much quap today
I just had to pray, I made too much quap today
Told my bitch to slay, racks cannot betray me

TOO MUCH GUAP

TOO MUCH GUAP [Cartier]

Uh, phew

Why you always gotta talk like that?
Asking "why you always tweaking" like what’s up with that?
girl you-bitch you lookin’ real suspect
I don’t want problems, girl, I just want a paycheck

How’d I catch you here that’s real suspect, yeah
Every time I text a reel you real upset, aye
I just touched down you ain’t touch nun’ yet
Bitch tried to play me next time come correct 

Imma get the fame
I won’t be a lame, aye
Don’t get in my way
Swervin’ in my lane, aye
Blood drips down yo’ face, uh
Blastin’ off to space
You don’t even know what the fuck I’m gonna say

I’m like aye, aye, aye
Tell that bitch she need to shake sum’
And I don’t want a baby told the bitch that we can make some though
Got the bag I won’t fold
W, that’s WUMBO
Lean got you on slump mode
Like fuck no, damn

I been on my grind
Bitches wanna waste my time like
Imma just grab the mic
Nigga wanna dab me up I went phych

Now I been up all night
Wondering what I’m doing, what’s wrong?
Imma pull up on sight
Killing all my opps like King Kong 

Damn, damn, damn
When I pull up and hit the scene you know I carry the blam blam
If yo’ bitch wan’ fuck on me it’s okay you can get her friend
It’s not my fault yo’ bitch a 10
Blunt so lit I checked the strand
Me and my bro just took a W turned the W to an M

Oh, ooh
Yeah I started on my own shit, yeah
Yeah, I started on my own, oh, aye

I got a bag
Why you always talkin’ shit and talkin’ back?
She got that gyatt but this bitch always fuckin’ mad
The shit you say about your dad is really sad
Focused on the past so I put you in the past

I got 3 bitches, no adidas
I pull up and I beat it
Throw that shit I’m the receiver
You want me but you a treesha 
I just threw her away, see ya
Lil bro wanna wife that hoe, I swear I couldn’t be him

Caught up in TSA, got caught with a fake
I’m like "for fucks sake, let me catch my flight, shit leave today"
And my bitch really sad like this a film, uh
And you know my bitch really bad, yeah, she might kill ya

WUMBO

WUMBO [thatboijosh]

(Noisy)
Aye, yuh, yuh, uh
I been working all the time, I been on my grind
You been all up on my mind, I can’t even lie
Would you give me peace of mind, give me all your time?
I’ve been lookin’ tryna find what I can refine bout me

I feel like, I feel like
Dreams is falling out the sky, super fried
Everybody steady callin’ but big I declined, yeah
I just pulled up and I’m rolling I was on it
Yo’ bitches was tweakin’ and you did condone it
There’s no surprise, you broke got no supplies
Spent it all on hoes you like
Wanna know where you go tonight
That bum nigga didn’t throw the fight
Tell me if I’m wrong or right
I stole yo’ hoe then took a flight

I been working all the time, I been on my grind
You been all up on my mind, I can’t even lie
Would you give me peace of mind, give me all your time
I’ve been lookin’ tryna find what I can refine bout me

On my way to make the fakes I’m making sure you niggas can’t relate, uh
All you niggas eating dinner, set the table eating off my plate, uh
Imma take you Puerto Rico, cookin’ up and baby, It’s a date
You mad I got yo’ bitch wetter
Now she out here in a better place
Eat the pussy, break the back, I’m Bob the builder when the hammer crack, uh
Imma put the money up and feel a buzz and make another track, yuh
Can’t believe you niggas thought this life would be on loop, the haters wack, uh
I just want to roll a doobie, y'all be fruity and I got the mac, yeah

I been working all the time, I been on my grind
You been all up on my mind, I can’t even lie
Would you give me peace of mind, give me all your time
I’ve been lookin’ tryna find what I can refine bout me
I been working all the time, I been on my grind
You been all up on my mind, I can’t even lie
Would you give me peace of mind, give me all your time
I’ve been lookin’ tryna find what I can refine bout me

WORK

Ohh, hey
Perfect is what you wanna be
And I think misery comes with company
Now, is it worth it?
I don’t wanna be alone, alone, alone, alone
So I stay in my bed and I go to sleep
But you could sleep in my bed I don’t wanna be
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
I just want you here now

Think she gonna die
Post online what you portrayed
Wanted me to switch go out my way
Nothing to say
This bitch wan’ play
So I turn into the game you cannot pause
Drippin’ kinda strange ‘cause it’s my sauce
Don’t buy it like this, this is my crop
All my love you spent it
Had too much, now you cut off
Throw back, bitch, that was so long
How come we can’t focus on (today)
 On (tomorrow), on
My life I’m tryna move on, on and on but I’m stuck in one place
Been in positions where it’s “fuck gang”
Wanna flex like I’m rich, I got one chain
Step with confidence, I’m on the run way
Lied to my bitch, I said “I won’t flake”
Let’s go on a drive in the country
We was locking eyes, I can’t look straight
I can’t watch you when you cry, that’s some new pain
Got hands on, I wanna try like a new trade
Nervous all the time
She said "what’s up in your mind?”
Bitch, I do think
Run up 3 point line then I pump fake
Turn into a different guy that I do hate

Perfect is what you wanna be
And I think misery comes with company
Now, is it worth it?
I don’t wanna be alone, alone, alone, alone
So I stay in my bed and I go to sleep
But you could sleep in my bed I don’t wanna be
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
I just want you here now

What’s new? You’re showing your true colors
Shit I been through is something like somebody else
Who’s been on their own
Told you plenty times your heart is my home
And I don’t wanna be alone
no, I don’t wanna be alone
So you can always come through
patience, wasted
I been waiting for you to choose
Love costs, but hating is free
girl, I been lost everything
but I’m still here coolin’
Still tryna be the best me, I’m pullin’ up
Walk out, skin tight dress
Heartbeat in my chest
A couple reasons, couple seasons
You been tweeting, come on, back it up on me
When I feel down, turn it up for me
I’ll give you everything that you ask for
But it’s never enough, girl, you always need more

Perfect is what you wanna be
And I think misery comes with company
Now, is it worth it?
I don’t wanna be alone, alone, alone, alone
So I stay in my bed and I go to sleep
But you could sleep in my bed I don’t wanna be
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
I just want you here now

Want you here now

TOMORROW

I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
I just want you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own

Sun is going down there is no light
Fuck going left, I just pulled up
I just took it to the head, there is no slight
Right when I had left; y’all go home
Told her eat it up, let’s work
9 to 5, fuck it, let’s just work it off
Took your bitch for Benihana’s told her twerk it off
If you pull up on me you gon’ take it off
Told ‘em watch out, bro, I’m going insane
Cooked up in this bitch I’m using all the sauce
Strap around my body like a hesi cross
Bands is strapped over my body like a fuckin’ bomb
Money spread keep going, yeah, my bands is long
Bitch I’m hotter than a P4, I can’t turn it off
Straps up to your body, you made a diss song
I told him to hit the road like a fuckin’ bong
I was just exploring like I’m Lara Croft
I stand up I did influence all you fuckin’ frauds
I had iced my Jesus piece out, a magic cross (yeah, yeah)
Told yo’ nigga he’s a bum, he’s a slob (yeah, yeah)
I had put you on, he’s my son, he’s my guy
I had said your bitch a hoe so no surprise
Ever put it on the line and you don’t be right?
I can only try, I guess we all just do that 

I guess we all just do that (I've been tryna give it to you all night)
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?)
Yeah (I just want you here by my side)
Fuck this shit, hold up (I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own)

Stick on me, stick on me
Just like Lara Croft, yuh
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit
Lil nigga, you a flop, yuh
Hate on me, hate me on me
‘Cause all y'all fuckin’ soft, yuh
Give me all your energy I’m dropping spirit bombs (aye)
They call me number 1 hated
You niggas cap when y'all saying that I did this or that
Fuckin’ the kitty cat, giving that pussy abrasions
My bitch right here gettin’ faded
Heard her new nigga named Cayden
Brand new bitch, brand new couch
And this time she won’t break it
No, this time she won’t break it
Yeah, you heard me say it
Yeah, she finna hate it when she hear this shit go crazy
Glock in my pocket that’s steel
Never gave a fuck ‘bout how y'all feel
I’m doing me ‘til the end of the line Regardless if blood gotta get spilled

Regardless if somebody get killed
Regardless if I hit a mil
Get a bag then roll up dollar bills
Imma take yo’ bitch for the night, bro, chill 
When I bring her back she gon’ need Advil
Told bro "I'm goin’ insane"
Took a piece of me so take a look what I became

I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?

Sun is going down there is no light
Fuck going left, I just pulled up
I just took it to the head, there is no slight
Right when I had left; y’all go home
Told her eat it up, let’s work
9 to 5, fuck it, let’s just work it off (yuh, yuh)
Took your bitch B-B-B-Benihana’s told her twerk it off
If you pull up on me you gon’ take it off 
Told ‘em watch out, bro, I’m going insane
Cooked up in this bitch I’m using all the sauce
stra-a-ap around my body like a hesi-hesi cross
Bands is strapped over my b-b-b-b like a fuckin’ fuckin’ bomb
Money spread keep going, yeah, my bands is long
Bitch I’m hotter than a P4, I can’t turn it o-o-off
Straps up to your body, you made a diss song
I told him to hit the road like a fuckin’ bong
I was just exploring like I’m Lara Croft 
I stand up I did influence all you fuckin’ frauds (wow)

Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he’s a slob (Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he’s my guy (I've been tryna give it to you all night)
I had said "surprise" (What's it gonna take to get you all alone?)

MUSIC VIDEO

LARA CROFT

LARA CROFT [ayesean]

Grrr, Yeah
What, what, what, what did you say?
what did you uh, ugh ugh
Yeah, hm
I gotta T up in this bitch (grrr, grrr)
I gotta T up in this hoe
I gotta ugh ugh (grrr, grr)

I got T’d up in this bitch, let’s get this lil hoe dancin’
I had picked out a dark fit they think I’m Marilyn Manson
When I light up my lil’ shit I think my plug enhanced it
Everybody on my body and these bitches dancin’
I was mixing up the liquor I know that it’s dangerous
I was tryna keep my cool but I just can’t contain it
Fallin’ off his lil’ career, I gotta save it
We could both be up but nigga then you started changing

Faded up, I’m faded up, yeah, I tell you straight and all
she got a lotta cake, I’m flaking, miss you on the date
I’m staying in the studio, I’m crafting I’m gon’ rock and roll
You stacking pieces, watch ‘em fall, I’m stacking cheese, I’m in the mall
I got a rocket again, me and her friends gotta get it again
Look at me, you know I’m better than them
Don’t give two shits, no, I don’t give a damn
And it’s all love to you hating and it’s all love for your fake friends
Gotta rob sum’ gotta stay in, don’t get locked up in a play pen
I’m going around every day doing my shit, nobody in my place
I’m somebody that you can’t replicate
I’m somebody that you cannot relate to
I’m somebody that you couldn’t explain when I’m out here I go out and I celebrate
Bitch imma flip, I got sips on my break
Bitch, not today I got shit on my plate get the fuck out my face

I got T’d up in this bitch, let’s get this lil hoe dancin’
I had picked out a dark fit they think I’m Marilyn Manson
When I light up my lil’ shit I think my plug enhanced it
Everybody on my body and these bitches dancin’
I was mixing up the liquor I know that it’s dangerous
I was tryna keep my cool but I just can’t contain it
Fallin’ off his lil’ career, I gotta save it
We could both be up but nigga then you started changing

Let's step outside, and roll a blunt, I’m cruising for the night
We gon’ catch a vibe, she my shooting star and lucky dime
Let's go forever, I don't give a fuck
When it’s just the both of us, stupid drunk, and fucked up
I don't need no destination, take you any place you wanna visit
We gon get to fucking, imma get to spanking, twisting like we doing yoga in the basement
Any and every way, you in my heart got a place, you I can never replace
You like the H to my veins, Louis Vuitton, Louis Vuitton in a case
I got a boner, yeah, I wanna bone her
She want me to be her owner, I just popped out with the stoners
Phone her, tellin’ her friends to come over
After I’m fuckin’ I sent the hoe back in the uber and told her it’s over, over

I got T’d up in this bitch, let’s get this lil hoe dancin’
I had picked out a dark fit they think I’m Marilyn Manson
When I light up my lil’ shit I think my plug enhanced it
Everybody on my body and these bitches dancin’
I was mixing up the liquor I know that it’s dangerous
I was tryna keep my cool but I just can’t contain it
Fallin’ off his lil’ career, I gotta save it
We could both be up but nigga then you started changing

MARILYN MANSON

MARILYN MANSON [Siem Spark]

Grunch, what the fuck is wrong with you? (Bomboclatt)

Oh, can't handle my motion
Tryna keep control, but I'm swerving off the road
I can't even focus
Shawty take the wheel while I'm rolling up my dope
Can't handle my motion
Tryna keep control, but I'm swerving off the road
I can't even focus
Shawty take the wheel while I'm rolling up my

Seen you wasting my time, fuck around to find out
She said we're soul tied, I'm tied to the stage to the crowd
Talking more life, take some more life in your mouth
I don't even need a reason, I'mma turn up my town
Won't waste away my soul and I know how to play my role
Going up, you won't see me fall
I put my phone on DND so don't call

Oh, can't handle my motion
Tryna keep control, but I'm swerving off the road
I can't even focus
Shawty take the wheel while I'm rolling up my dope
Can't handle my motion
Tryna keep control, but I'm swerving off the road
I can't even focus
Shawty take the wheel while I'm rolling up my-

ON ALL PLATFORMS

MOTION [Arramie]

Lyrics:
Are you for real?
Grinch, what the fuck is wrong with you? (Bomboclatt)

Getting bitches, wait
Totin' switches, wait
I can't even wait for you, gotta get away
Woke up in the morning, made the choice to grind today
Still don't fit in, give a fuck about what your friends say

Please don't open your mouth (what your friends say)
Fuck what they be talking about (what your friends say)
I just got my head in the clouds (what your friends say)
I love these people you're around-round-round

Woah, woke up in your bed again
I'm tryna be more than friends
Can't stand the shit you say but
I feel this start to end
Yeah, I feel it start to slip
If you look me in my eyes
I can tell you're about to weep
Got a bag now
Now she actin' sad
But you know that shit don't work on me

Now you gotta get out
Love when she bend it over
Love when she on her knees
Lovin' those double D-D's

I'ma do it my way
Drivin' with a baddie on the highway, aye
We out this Friday
Ain't it hard to know that fine shyt like me

I'ma figure out today what I wanna change
I hit her once now she callin' me
She checking through my following
I'ma be honest baby

In time I'll get what I want, yeah
And I'm right not to trust anyone, yeah
Takin' shorty to the crib for some fun
If you try to threaten me
Then boy I know you is dumb, yeah

Getting bitches, wait
Totin' switches, wait
I can't even wait for you, gotta get away
Woke up in the morning, made the choice to grind today
Still don't fit in, give a fuck about what your friends say

Please don't open your mouth (what your friends say)
Fuck what they be talking about (what your friends say)
I just got my head in the clouds (what your friends say)
I love these people you're around-round

Bad Advice [Arramie]

Lyrics:
Last 10 years you've been stalling
Last 10 years I've been calling
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been falling

Last 10 years I've been trying
Last 10 years you've been lying
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been dying

Last 10, last chance, moon and sun on my hands
You won't get no last dance, I got the chrome on my pants
I left but now I'm back in, I'm fucking on my best friend
I'm up in her intestines, I'm teaching her a lesson, yuh

Never thought I'd make it past 21
But I'm still here tryna make my music or sum
And I'm still here shorty bouncing on it for fun
One sight of the gun and I'm making him run

I slide on a pussy nigga boy you is dumb
I slide in the pussy and I'm making her cum
I don't wanna see you no more
You should fucking bounce now

Bounce now, ain't no key to my house
If you ain't getting money then you need to get up off the couch
I ain't finna hear you out
Pussy, catch a hundred rounds
Loud got me up in the clouds
10 years bitch I'm crashing out

Last 10 years you've been stalling
Last 10 years I've been calling
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been falling

Last 10 years I've been trying
Last 10 years you've been lying
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been dying

I don't want you anymore
I want a payload
If you want, I'll fuck you on the floor
We can play rough, you play dumb
We make up
If I say sum you shut up
She takes some
That's a 1-up
Don't give away my love no more

Fuck, wasted my time
There goes half of my life
She can't look through my eyes
Bitch I gotta

B-b-bitch I gotta fucking stay high-stay high
Ain't no second thoughts in my mind
Shit hurt but I know I'm alright, yeah

(Continue?) Hold up
Getting my racks on the way
Get up out my face
We used to talk everyday
Now nobody will call me
Unapologetically myself
So I won't say sorry
Back then I needed your help
Now I don't need nobody

Last 10 years you've been stalling
Last 10 years I've been calling
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been falling

Last 10 years I've been trying
Last 10 years you've been lying
Last 10, last 10
Last 10 years I've been dying

10 years [Nova Chance]

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