Come in my crib girl no you can’t, by myself been on my own 
Ain’t check shit till I got bank
I push myself even on E, I don’t give a fuck about no damn tank 
I cut her off, she bad for me all she did was smoke and drink 

She in my prayers best believe it, I can’t wait to see her beat it
Fill that void girl you need Jesus, then come back when you done reading
Bitch so bad and petite, skin like chocolate, white ass teeth
She twist my hair I rub her feet, we belong if you believe

It’s more than a bankroll, it’s all about your soul
Is your heart warm or cold, will you bend or never fold
P-Pockets getting tight, are you staying or you sneaking out at night 
Packing bags after every single fight, what you love is it me or dollar signs

Five star all the time shopping all the time, what you trippin’ for
Oh yeah you like to have control, hate when it’s done you’ll do it though
Loving to talk, but actions show 
Thank God cause he got my rank up 

New car I’m a speed racer 
Big guap I’m a bag chaser
All these things I can just replace ya (huh)
But I can’t wait (haha)

I ain’t even tripping on it love I know you gon change soon 
You on your journey right now so, I ain’t even gon interrupt it
Im gon let you do you
I’m be waiting on the other side trust love

Come in my crib girl no you can’t, by myself been on my own 
Ain’t check shit till I got bank
I push myself even on E, I don’t give a fuck about no damn tank 
I cut her off, she bad for me all she did was smoke and drink 

She in my prayers best believe it, I can’t wait to see her beat it
Fill that void girl you need Jesus, then come back when you done reading
Bitch so bad and petite, skin like chocolate, white ass teeth
She twist my hair I rub her feet, we belong if you believe

If You Believe [Xero + toobearz + destrixz]

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PROD BY. [shazeudream • fckl1fe]
ALL PLATFORMS + LYRICS

Taking W's [P. shazeudream • fckl1fe]

huh
Off white
Huh (ok, ok, ok, ok)
That bih gon come around (whoa)
She trying smoke some (whoa)
That bih go, huh
She gon go around (ok, ok)
My gun don’t make a sound, suppressor on that bitch
Huh, ok, ok

She my favorite eater
Every single time she gon, she gon fuckin’ eat it
I been sipping pints, smoking smoking on sativa
Every single night she keep begging me to see her
Huh, huh, ok
Rolls on me 
(rolls)
I can’t trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutching on a pole, pole
Look I’m always smoking dope, dope 

Look I’m always with your hoe, hoe (whoa)
Look I rock expensive clothes, clothes (whoa)
I remember I was broke, broke
Now I’m counting more and more, more (yeah)
I hold grudges (uh huh)
Bitch I feel like Michael Myers’s (ok)
Sipping codeine off a Percocet
Look that’s why I’m always tired (ok, ok, ok)

I tried the dating shit, all these hoes the same 
Club was getting dry, so I made it rain 
That bihh hella smart, so she gave me brain (whoa)
I’m in that push to start, I’m in that Usain (yeroom)

Been a while since I heard from pops
I ain’t really tripping about shit I still got mom (yeah)
You will not see me rock a upside cross (hell naw)
24 good so far, I still ain’t take a loss (loss)

She my favorite eater (whoa)
Every single time she gon, she gon fuckin’ eat it (ok)
I been sipping pints, smoking smoking on sativa (lean) 
Every single night she keep begging me to see her
Huh, huh, ok
Rolls on me 
(rolls)
I can’t trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutching on a pole, pole
Look I’m always smoking dope, dope
(In racerr we trust)

My Favorite [P. 13thirteen]

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ALL PLATS + LYRICS 
[PROD BY. IV + Jack Zorana]

Never Seen Her

Too Fucking Easy [P. Noevdv]

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ALL PLATS+ LYRICS
Prod. Laurent G

Copycat [P. Laurent G]

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Prod. Noevdv
ALL PLATS + LYRICS

Woke Up [P. Noevdv]

If I lost it all I don’t know how I would feel (whoa)
When I lost my bitch I just went and ripped a seal (whoa)
This 30 got me geeked up, I’m rolling off pills (yeah)
17 is jean tucked, I’m going for the kill (yeah) 

This amg made hoes fuck I know it sounds surreal (zoom)
This A.R.P gon test luck, I hope that nigga skilled (bleh, bleh, bleh)
Starrow till the day I die, I know my niggas real (my niggas)
Shorty went to sleep, she say I’m her NyQuil (whoa)

Bankroll in my pocket (yeah)
Glock tucked in my pocket (yeah), got a foreign whip exotic (zoom)
Got a bad bitch exotic, smoke good gas exotic, mix lean up with tropic (yeah)
I’m top floor in Boston, my new bitch she awesome 

Fuck around lose a kidney (damn)
Pill poppin’ and sippin’, yeah I’m rich but I’m not trickin’ (whoa)
Why this fuck nigga in my business, why would you shoot and plan to leave a witness? 
I’m in LA no fitness, I live everyday like Christmas (yeah) 

If I lost it all I don’t know how I would feel
When I lost my bitch I just went and ripped a seal 
This 30 got me geeked up, I’m rolling off pills (go, go, go)
17 is jean tucked, I’m going for the kill (yeah) 

This amg made hoes fuck I know it sounds surreal (zoom)
This A.R.P gon test luck, I hope that nigga skilled (bleh, bleh, bleh)
Starrow till the day I die, I know my niggas real
Shorty went to sleep, she say I’m her NyQuil (whoa) (ha ha ha)

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