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Hit, hit, go
Go, hit, hit
I get it barking at the fucking party, where my lady walking, fasho
And that bae watch, just watch my babe lil hoe
And I copped that crud, copping that zip gon’ kill my lone
And I’m coming to see my cardinal, see my cardinal love, yeah, yeah
I’m a cardinal folk, yeah 
Nigga I’m a cardinal folk, yeah 
Nigga on top of the world, yeah 
Nigga I talk the one, now tell that bitch to run that aux, yeah 

Had to rock Vetements jeans, rich young man I love my jeans
Rich all my niggas so clean, bitch she run it up, bitch is supreme
Additional up in the wave, I just be starting them wave
Out in LA for the night, I might just spark up my j with the light 
Pass me the blunt ain’t no boof, pass me the blunt baby boo
Ready to fly, how do ya fly 
Girl I knew, she know, she knew
Yeah she knew, yeah she knew
What the fuck she knew, on that beach, keep my tool
My bae she knew, yeah she knew I keep my tool
Where the fuck she go, and she gone on the cruise
Sleeping on the phone with a nigga, I’m on snooze
Sleeping on that phone with a nigga I’m on snooze
I’m off dank, I’m a doll, I’m off drank
I’m Valon kid, I’m Valon son, I’m that nigga
Party fire off that wine, I go down on her
She say dial number 
Kissing down on me
Kissing all night 

I get it barking at the fucking party, where my lady walking, fasho
And I’ll run it back to the Hills1994
And I get started, all my fucking bills 
I get started up on fucking 5th 
And I get it started at the fucking walk-in
At the fucking walk-in, like my baby barking bitch go 
Go
Bitch go
Go 
Go
Go

CARDINAL

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Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 

Cover my magic, so magic my hands
See how I rub ‘em, they spit out shazam
See how I rub ‘em, they spit out shazam
See how I rub ‘em, they spit out shazam

Rubies and diamonds and all types of gold
And all types of hits that I spit from my soul
Spit from my lips in the labyrinth hole
Spit from my lips in this labyrinth clip
In this labyrinth crypt
Vampire crypt
Vampire fangs that I got from this miss
Got from the thrill
Vampire drip that I got from the thrift
My magic my shit 
So magical bitch with my magical whip
Imagine my way I got magical taste 
And this magical thing that I hold in my waist

Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Money my magic, my magic my money 
Ha-ha, money magic

MONEY MAGICK

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Let me tell you one side of our story
Let me tell you one side, so you know it
Let me tell you one side, don’t ignore it
Let me tell you one side, don’t ignore it
I been making hella changes in my life everyday
Having my way, paving my lane
Had to do the things for my—
Had to do this shit for my—

For the love, that Valon have
For a mystical lil mysticus
Give her kiss everyday, she my miss
Give her kiss everyday, my lil miss 
Yeah she on a fucking trip, on a fucking trip
Back at family’s, how the fuck you grow?
If you ain’t with me, how the fuck you go?
If you ain’t with Zay, give you anything 

I could make love every night
I can’t wait to see my lil baby bae wife
I can see the waves with my lil baby bae
I can’t wait to, wait to see my lil thang
I can’t wait to see your pumpkin face and your perfect pokerface
You my lil, you my lil lady
You my lil lady, you my lil lady
You my lil lady, you my lil lady 
That’s one side of the story 
That’s only side you better know 
Cause I love you girl, love you girl 
Yeah I love you in slow-mo, in slow-mo

MYSTICUS

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Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low
Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low
Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low

She on the low
She on the low
She on the low
She on the low
She on the low, on Valon
She on the low, on the low
On Valon, Valon
So heaven sent 
So heaven sent

Man I can’t fuck with the past, let it go
Man I keep fucking her ass and her throat
Man she want it in the vag, like the dough
But I’m a get that ass clapped, not a joke

Yeah she wanna take the sense with her
And she on, and she on, and she on
I love having sex with her
Just had her on the floor yesterday
And that’s love
And that’s love
And that’s love, and that’s love

Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low
Lil freaky boujee bitch, on the low

ON THE LOW

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Now everybody in the motherfucking 313, to my lady in the motherfucking DMV like
Trendy than a 10 I see yeah ight
Put your motherfucking hands on my waxy jeans
Now she wanna come and suck on this big old d 
Man she wanna come and suck on this d - i - c - k - k
Up on his bitch handstand
We dance off into sun, I’m in the sunken
Wow she got loud, and asked for sex
Slighted I decide, silence on sight
Silent hoe, be silent hoe listen 

So I took a lil trip to the DMV
Yeah she wanna cum and suck on the brown eyed c
Bitch wanna suck me down out my Dior—
Out my Dior jeans

I post up in a minute, for she wanted the tea
And she bad, I done did her, how she sleeping with me 
Ask again, ask again, I been doing these things
But then by then I understand I’m so—

I’m up to something yet again, couldn’t fuck with no bitch 
Now she wanna come and flash on my dinner ridic
I got the Gucci on the tag, she said let’s have a date
I got the pussy on the Raf Simons, dick on the Rick
Then she want chrome bag, dolo for everything 
I took the big long dick and she wearing a thong
Now she gettin’ on me, time to eat me down
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I took her up
I took her up, uptown
I took her up, up
I took her up, uptown bitch 
I took ya uptown bitch, uptown bitch, yeah
Uptown bitch, uptown bitch, yeah
Stomp out bitch, stomp out real loud
Said she want a big dick on the bed 
And then I reek and I skeet on the bed
Skeet, blow
Blow, go
Mark mouth, woah
Know I’m playing with dro
Countin’ cash woah
Countin’ racks hoe

HANDSTAND

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Might just shoot some porno, my bitch go to Noho
Hear this promo, leave it at your dome hoe
Yeah she throwing, throwing it in slow-mo
Had to break that bread, had to break that low dough
Yeah we up cause, cause we up 
Yeah we making, making fucking bucks bitch
Pour that pink, that shit be a fee
With lil freak, drop it down for me

I stay up in Saks, Saks Fifth bitch 
Live on 5th bitch, get them fits quick
Hear these niggas, yeah, talking reckless shit
Blast these niggas, yeah, pop ‘em like some zits
It don’t mean none, it ain’t even no truth
Aim on me lil nigga, what that boy gon’ do?
Nigga ain’t gon’ shoot none, he ain’t got no tool
Nigga ain’t gon’ blick none, what you tryna prove?

Man that shit for your gang, that shit for your set
But you ain’t ‘bout that nigga, and you ain’t ‘bout that bread
Bet I just stay downtown, had to watch my back
Had to watch these niggas cause these niggas is some rats
These niggas built so wack, flap ‘em like they jack
Cook ‘em in the pan, fry ‘em up with spam
He ain’t got that shit, know I got hits long time
Say my name lil bitch, that hoe can’t get a dime

PORNO

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You ain’t ever seen a nigga that’s so fresh like me 
Fresh like me, fresh like me
You ain’t ever seen a nigga that’s so fresh icy
Fresh icy, fresh icy

Shout out my nigga Dior for this beat
Shout out my nigga, shout out my nigga Dior for this beat
Shout out my nigga, shout out my nigga Dior, he so clean 
Shout out my nigga, shout out my nigga Dior, he so clean
He apart of Siddhi, Siddhi fucking gang
Siddhi fucking blood, city fucking rain
That shit thud loud, drops be cuttin’
I’m like Batman, black on my back, yeah, bitch I begin
Blatt on these niggas, yeah, fire on my hand
Top floor on my big shit, I encoded
I been four deep, spikes on my lamb
When that code green, green like my best friend
I got lot of gold, pearls on the red
God your bitch trip, call her off the dick
I ain’t even talk, I ain’t even stalk
I ain’t even walk bitch, I was at the club
Caught in the flood, clock that’s a lot
Nigga that’s Valon shit, nigga y’all my son
I be doin’ races, I be going skrt
I be skrtin’ Wraith’s bitch, make that bitch go errrr

How my neck so icy, how my neck so cold?
Have her as my wifey, that’s just what I’m on
That’s the way it flow, that’s the way it go 
My life is a movie bitch, hologram my home
Hologram serene, hologram my ring 
Hologram my bills bitch, that shit not money
Hologram so clear bitch, how can you not see?
Master of the crypt bitch, hear me when I speak

HOLOGRAM

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I beat on your pussy all day
She funded me, tell me we choosing
She wonder if she could come stay
Pouted up running around saying “roll it up, roll it up babe”
Baby what don’t ya know, putting that shit to the side
Baby but don’t ya know, I would not ever leave and—

Thank god baby you love me
Thank god baby you love me

I said thank god today for the great
I’m so great, grateful for these things 
Great, grateful for these things
I’m so grateful for these things

My lil lady, my lil woman, don’t ya know that
I’m gonna marry you to the sunset
Left an awful guy, that is something 
She walked a cold walk, came something
I rolled up loud, unbothered
I hold her so long, I’m her husband

THNKGODBBYULOVEME

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I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit
I’m back in my bag bitch
I’m back on my swag shit

Flexing up the sum, need some more
I been bad, bag the bag, up the sum
I’m in black, bagging bae, up the sum
Coming back heaven sent, off this song, oh off this song
I been living up, living lavishly 
I pay for my mama, I pay for lil Zay
I grab the prophecy, the prophecy my name
She said might fill your needs and suck you everyday 

I been going up for days
Rest in peace my nigga, he gon’ be proud anyway
RIP my nigga, he gon’ bless me every way
RIP on my nigga, he gon be so proud of me yeah, yeah, yeah

SWAG SHIT

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I stay with my bae, yeah
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, yeah, I stay with my bread

I like getting money, I like getting head
I like how you talk, I like getting fed
I stay with the watch, sitting on my hand
How Zay set you off, sorry baby babe
Took that lil bitch to the club
Got some funds on them nigga, pour it up
Got some funds on them nigga, throw it up
I’m at the club with my bitch, fuck it up
We get our dance on, dance party
We like the shots, yeah, take a fucking shot
We like to shop, had to take that bitch shop
We like to shop, had to treat that bitch to brunch, had to treat that bitch to lunch

I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I like getting money, I like getting head 
I like getting money, yeah, I like getting head
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread
I stay with my bae, I stay with my bread

I just feel jaded, fuck I’m in sync
I say we made it, fuck a magazine 
Nigga came to talk shit, nigga what you mean?
Nigga you ain’t know this, you ain’t know a thing
I’m a go up any minute
Folks I’m gone, now I’m grown, I don’t fit in
Fuck around get this Real100 fitted
And I got this photo fucking shoot with my bitch and—
She gon’ make me dick on her the table, dick up in that butt
Nigga I’m that guy, nigga know what’s up
Nigga know my name, yeah, nigga know what’s up
That’s Valon nigga, he be walking, he be straight
That’s Valon nigga, he be walking, he got strut
He the top nigga, he the one, he the one
He the top nigga, he the one, he the one
He the top nigga, he the one, he the one, yeah

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