i wake up
get bread
i wake up
on meds
you talk to 12, u fed
no i’m not one to brag 🧢 
but i got hella bags 
u don’t get money? sad.
i’m up like why u mad?
she wanna blow me bad
i’m walking round wit cash
she bad im tryna krash 
my car v12, it’s fast 
don’t make me put on mask
my old hoes in the past
my glock got beam attached 
i love latinas yea
i’m riding beamer yea
i keep dat steamer yea
and i’m a dreamer yea
i’m up so don’t be scared
bitch i might run for mayor 
she playin wit my hair
get money ion care
i’m young n turnt fr

(im young n turnt fr)

met dis bitch one time
n now she wanna fuck me bad
put dis dick all in her tummy 
now she call me dad 
lil bro copy all my moves
i know dat he a ___
i wont say dat word
i’m fly wit da birds
ngas said i dont get money
yk das absurd
ngas said dey gon get up wit me
ain’t heard a word
ngas know dey never touching me
won’t ever work
ngas know dey not no demons
boa like who u murk?
u coming over? den we fucking
u don’t need a skirt
i came up in dis bitch wit nothing
i came from the dirt
i’m fucking on dis bitch so good 
i think she finna squirt

squirt prod nzr

nih tell me what u mad bout
imma pull dat bag out
u pockets ain’t have knots 
u must be a have not
who dis on my phone rn?
tryna make da cell hot
u speak on ma family 
n das what ion play abt

like hollon nga say goodbye
dis bih want me take a shot
dey say i’m gon make out
ik im gon make it out
dis bih say she wanna be wit me
but im like maybe not
only gave dis bitch dis dick one time
it’s what she crazy bout
i use da whole trey 5 in one blunt 
cuz ion save a lot
u don’t see no s up on my chest
cuz i won’t save a thot

i’m desensitized 
i done seen dat yellow tape a lot
i know some yns 
turn yo white tee red polka dot
dat bih got some ass 
so i told dat li bih poke it aht
u be in my dm talkin 
boy like what yo- 
u be in my dm talkin
boy like what yo smoke abt
i can’t hang wit u 
if yo name wit the word broke a lot

i get high, and dope it out
u be lying, hope u not
hating bitch, i hope u die
i’m tryn make yo mama cry
beef wit us das suicide
ian hit my peak yet 
ian got my coup de grâce
ima hit a million, without wearing suit and tie

have knots prod unity

i put her in demuelemeester
she want me i know dat she evil
im wit da band like da beatles
she whip da van like knevil 
she like me and i like me too
she say we i don’t know what we do
like john cena baby i can’t see you
know you so well i can read you
and i know dat we fight bout all types of shi

the last time that we had spoke 
you ain’t really like ts
i can picture me and you on a boat baby 
and all types of whips
all i do is blow my mfkn cash 
smile at the sight of it
damn i think i need a lighter bih

i used to fw my side
put her to the side cuz i got so tired of it
she keep on telling me lies
and i don’t know why, damn i hate a lyin bih 
you da one who went behind 
so idk why you da one who cryin bih
fuck that ian mind a bit 
i can go and find a finer bih

i can go and find another lil hoe
don’t call her ex i jus call her a 0
i’m not da one to play wit yk
i really put dat pain in yk
i gotta shoota das ready to go
u in my dm come bready lil bro
u get what u get cuz u reap what u sow
i’m making it they don’t believe in it tho
i’m breaking it, nga im breaking da mold
i see it, i want it, don’t care wat cost
stop dickriding boy u not my bro
ion even know yo ass from joe

demeulemeester prod nzr

can’t make it up i can’t- 
nah 
can’t make it up i can’t write ts
pretty put up, das my typa bih
swap dat hoe out ion like da bih
she complicated all types of shi
she tryna change my whole life n shi
she don’t get just why im like this, shit
it’s sentimental why i write ts
just ask me why i keep on trying shit
they hung me up n left me drying bih 
but i got da heart of a lion bih
just ask me why im traumatized bet
jus ask me why i hating a lying bih
jus ask me how i got da grind back
i found it somewhere u wouldn’t find dat
i wasted time, can’t take time back
it’s niggas hating, nevermind that

like baby never mind all the chit chat
girl u got all dat booty where u get dat?
i’m young turnt nigga throwing big bags 
told ha baby bring ya friend cuz she been bad
and it’s too many hoes dat we been had 
she model now but i gave her ha whole swag
i showed her rick when she still was on dolce
i show u shit that u never would know bae
im the type to keep u warm on a snow day
ain’t gon see u @ the top n its ok

im the reason why u poppin yk dat
im the reason why u croppin yk dat
did what u did girl i wouldn’t even do dat
girl i wouldn’t even do dat
did what u did girl i wouldn’t even do dat
girl i wouldn’t even do dat

do that to you, to myself, or nobody else
i been goin outta town making all the rounds 
cuz i think it might help 
i don’t think that it’s a time that ill clear my mind 
but i think the mic help
i don’t think thats its nan nigga on earth felt what i felt
i looking in the fkn sky and i see the stars 
and i feel how night feel

i might have to make my own damn drugs ￼
imma go and make my pill
i might have to make my own damn love 
cuz i only know how mine feel
boy you better watch yo step in these fuckin streets cuz ts a minefield 
she keep thinking that it’s us but it’s just me 
cuz i know that im real

the first death is in the heart prod nzr

it’s gettin exclusive i’m upping my price
it’s a cruel world so im not playing nice
you try stealing swag but ain doin it right
i hit yo hoe like “wyd tn?” 
i’m leaning so i put a 2 in tha sprite
i’m not ok, i know im gon be alright
i turn a bitch up now she loving her life

i live ona edge like im dying twice 
yo bitch in my bed tryna give me life
she fw cuz the money right

see i got dem bags on bags 
she in love wit poppin tags
i’m in love wit shit thats fast 
i like bitches shakin ass
but i love bitches wit some class
its 200 ona dash 
we do a high speed on dey ass
girl don’t remind me of the past
i told her buy me all da bags
i love da money cuz it make me glad
i love da money, best i ever had
i put a couple bands on dey ass
only me n my mans get da cash
i can’t fw dese hoes cuz they sad
i brought a couple hoes to da pad
i know dese slutty hoes got no dad
he only wear da clothes for da fad
we rlly had yo bros white flag
rip virgil, off white bag

rip virgil, off white bag x4

exclusive rights prod tarii *all plats*

prod @tropfromthedead on twt

nga you can have da swag back
ngas hating tell em back back
ion tell ha put a bag back
brand new skinnies imma sag dat
brand new bently coupe it’s matte black
brand new draco inna backpack
if i said it den i meant dat
i’m wit yo bitch had her bent back
couple hoes i wanna spin back
goin up i never went back
i’m finna throw me a ten back 
really i just want my twin back

really i jus want my twin

i don’t know where to beginning 
i don’t wanna make amends
hollow hit em and he dance
i got way too many plans
but it’ll work out in the end
i’m growing im tryna advance
i’m tryna make it wit my friends
i’m tryna see some different lands
i’m tryna ride out in a benz
like baby we can go france
deez ngas they do what dey can
nd nga i do what i want

like nga i do what i want
dat bih got a booty
i look at her rump
she thinkin im trickin, i wont
i’m changing da game 
i do what they don’t-

nga i ran up a hundon
u lookin at pockets, u want sumn?
u don’t get no money das no fun
i run on da beat n i go dumb
she got a friend im fuckin on boffum 
she’s trippin ik she gon show sum
i got my nerdy bih callin me wholesome
i know dat she really wan hold sum

i know dat she really wan hold me
but most of dese bitches not holy
u ngas not scoring like goalie
and she let me strike like im bowling
i pick up da money is calling
he not doing numbers he falling
and my money rlly retarded
dese ngas ain’t balling like spalding
and i brought my gun in da party
i might jus go start me a garden
ok she throwin ass n i caught it
i can’t wait till they see what i started
ngas hate me, im workin da hardest
when i go up dey gon say “i called it”
dey can’t say im not rlly a artist
nga i’m goin up regardless
ill see u at the top if u want it

twin back prod trop

sum shi to work ya feet to

i’m  @ da club, she wan take me home
i’m wit my bruddas if they right or wrong
mixing my drugs, highest in the room
she come wit me cuz i make her moan
don’t do da beef, leave dat shi alone
need da dinero never had enough 
it’s a couple ngas that want me gone
told my baby kiss me thru da phone

hate me now, love me when i’m on
ngas hate me cuz i do what i want
ngas hate me cuz i do what they don’t
u hear da beat n uk that it bump
ngas be weird, ik he a chump
counting so much that it’s hurting my thumb 
dis hoe spoiled she get what she want
i see ha dripped down saint laurent

like im doing me oh yea ok
she off a bean, cant fuck, no way
big booty bih tryna do what i say
she worried bout me, ian call in a day
i let her come over but she cannot stay
the way dat she move got me f- fuck
the way dat she move got me feeling a way
i’m making her sing like beyoncé

just talk to me 
just talk to me
damn 
dis bitch stalking me
i could show u things u never seen
lil bae just walk wit me

she poppin it
she dropping neck

just talk to me baby cuz ts could be so simple 
just talk to me baby cuz ts could be so simpleee

just like beyoncé, u could talk to me
ahhhh
just like beyoncé need u to talk to me
ahhhhh

beyonce/talk2me prod tec9

ok my jeans tight
u fwm right?
i’m all u need right?
dis sound on key right?
u like what u see right?
u feel dat speed right?
we smokin tree right?
u still believe right?
u bleed how i bleed right?

let’s go overseas
flic up w da trees
we fuck up da airbnb n got some fees
like tell me what u need
i came here to please 
met dis bih one time n she alr on her knees

she wan take a picture
told her keep it secret 
don’t say cheese
i’m gon make up wit her
she know i got bitches 
she can’t see
i can’t babysit a hoe
deez bitches rlly not my speed
i speed thru every single light
like baby all i know is greeeeen

all i know is green
come fw da team
my money match my beam
wizards of waverly place
its not what it seem
i put dat dick in ha face
she turn to a fein 

hedi my slimane
let’s snatch a rapper chain
i made deez raps to make deez racks
but she think it’s a game
they ask me what i want n all i said was “everything”
i get paranoid sometimes 
n it cause so much pain

tight jeans prod okei

ilovedamar - salad bar (@skeeb0jj)

how many hoes i could fuck in a day?
she wanna argue & play in my face
spark up a blunt before dinner it turn up my taste 
this thot jus wan come to my place
know i went ghost way a young nga 
whippin dis wraith
she wan know how i get to dis pape
i don’t even know bitch it’s just what i do everyday
bitch i’m running to dat blue andale 
i can’t never fwu cuz u fake
lame ngas tryna step in my way
lame bitches tryna spend all my pape
what should i clutch today? pistol or drac?
ngas want me to go back but i cant
i’m wit a bad bitch n she got cake
don’t make me mad bitch u die today

my jersey said 13 like harden
know he want a pass but i can’t give him a pardon
ask what i do n i say ima artist
my face good ion never get carded
dey don’t know what dis shi is n that’s why i bought it
don’t ask me prices jus know that i got it
i see dead ngas all in my wallet
way she ride me it feel like da car got hydraulics
no i cannot be nice but i swear dat i tried it
lil hoe video vixen like buffy the body
she shakin ass in da club yk dat i caught it 
jumping off narcotics, bad bitches love it
pop my shit in public, lately i’m like fuck it 
told dat bitch to suck it, treat it like a trumpet
i don’t know these niggas, i’m who i been bumpin

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