FEEL MY FLEX MY FLOW | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Surce)

Can’t trust nobody | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by Surce)

VERSE1:
If i slide one time, its like that
Letter in a bottle, won’t write back
Doors unlocked, I’ll be right back
Funny how time lapse, no hands, I won’t fight back

I’m a demon in need of a priest or an exorcism
Always sittin with heathens speakin in tongues, I better listen
I be searchin for a reason to leave em, im hangin for treason
From trees an these branches, godamnit, fall is my favorite season

Check the vibe, its quite dark
If its time to ride, then I unpark
Put the whip in drive then I’m finna slide
Lookin in my eye, i need a jump start

Do or die, like who am i to be unprepared
It’s you an I on this ruthless ride, I’m unimpaired
Truth or dare, don’t be scared
Got some questions in need of answers and better reasons
I’m seein the difference between us is that I am never leavin

Let it strike twice, its like that
got in a bottle to the light back
Drop from a bottle and I might crash
Finger with an eyelash, make a wish, and ill be right back

I’m weavin through streets at high speeds without even blinkin
Leavin em thinkin like god damn this man has to be drinkin

VERSE2:
Hands on a watch, gimme time back
Get a red eye, take a flight back
I know its my bad, we’ll be right back
eft for a bit, I’m here right now, lemme write back

words are cursive, and we’re speakin fancy
I’m meetin family, treat me fairly
leave the window cracked, I’m peter pan
The lost boys call, ill leave this land

But wendys hooked, and she’s down to ride
Hop out that whip, let it tink one time
I’m proud of mine, pantomime
Suicide girl, and goddamn she’s fine

(We’re signin these letters in blood) an then we send em
(were runnin these streets for love)  theres no question 
(I promise we’re changin the game),  and thats on mandem
(I saw this all in a dream), she’s my blessin

Aye If Catch a vibe I throw it back
Better Stay alive, shorty like that
If the day arrive an you need a ride 
Color me surprised cus youll be right back

The way you slide, got me mesmerized 
I’ll tell the truth, though I’ve said some lies
I need your help for this mess we made
Like yesterday, when we went and played

And we slayed the game and wet the block
Let me check the clock, don’t blow the spot
we tied the knot, hell yea like that
we slide one time, I’ll be right back

"suxcxde gxrl" Produced by Surce

VERSE1:
Life on the line, I’m takin a chance
Play witcha boy keep an eye on ya mans
I’m chasin the prize, and I’m bout that win
Don’t test my skrill cus i brought that ting

Let it sing like, rata tat tat tat tat
Know that shes ratchet wit a lower back tat
If i blast it, passion, no more actin
Suck me back in an throw that ass back

She Bad as fuck, it ain’t addin up
Wit a man like me and she back it up
Says that she wants my touch, and I want that love
But god damn girl, can we leave the club?

Got me tripin, like whoa
I thought we were takin it slow, no
I’m gettin the keys to go
I came for the drinks but left for the show
Oh, shorty gettin ready to blow

I think I’m in love, she tellin me tings
Textin my phone and sending me rings
Loves when I sing, shes hittin the notes
Findin her G, when she curlin her toes

She heard I’m a pro at workin it slow
And she likes all the tings I do with my nose
It certainly shows and she pullin me back
Kiss on the cheek so she would react

Wagwan with young don
She standin bare ass with no bra on
She’s after the ring, like sauron
Perfect piece of paper to draw on

I’m addicted to this, and I know I need more
Got the key to her heart and key to her door
I’m seein her more, and raisin the average
Takin the score, lovin this bad bitch

VERSE2:
She callin my phone, and askin again
I thought we was friends, and that it would end
She tellin me different, like come now
My heart start racin, calm down

This pretty lil ting, just gave me a ring
She invited me in to her city of sin
It is what it is, and I am what I am
So slapped that ass and i jumped right in

Like bam! Damn tax that
end of the year with the cash back
Nice face, slim waist and her ass fat
The type when you slap its gone slap back

I stick and I move, slide
Hittin the moves, live, why
Am I, feelin this high, alive
Feelin so good I think I could die, oh my

Now I’m your guy an were seein each other
Drinkin the wine, grapes for each other
Its off of the vine, best for my babe
Signin the line for the rest of my days

No threats gettin made, I’m a gentleman, true
dudes steppin to you, I’m lettin it shoot
Make you my queen if you call me king
I bout that life, i’m bout that ting

She bad as fuck, still backs it up
And I slap the butt like a padded glove
And I’m actin tough off of her active love
No cap it does make me tap the rug

She usin her skills, and take what she needs
She bussin it back and bendin her knees
I’m screamin for god, and prayin for help
Startin to think this is bad for my health

"ratchet" Produced by Surce

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My birth name is Michael
AKA Waddy previously.

Dont Judge A Book By A Cover (2010)
Introduction (2011)
Chapter One (2011)
Chapter II (2012)
Chapter III (2012)
Chapter 3.3 (2013)
Chapter IIII (2013)
Chapter V (2014)
Chapter six (Words Kill Wars) (2015)
Chapter 7 (2016)
Chapter 7.7 (2016)
Chapter 8 (2017)
Reborn (2025)
The Beginning Of The End (2026)

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