prod teenwoe

I CAN'T DEFEND HER
MY HEAD HURT
MY HEAD HURT
NO I WON'T TEXT HER
CAN'T STAND UP, MY LEGS HURT
IT'S FOR THE BETTER
I CAN'T WRITE NO LETTER
I CAN'T WRITE NO LETTER, NO LETTER
POCKETS FULL OF DEAD ONES
POCKETS FULL OF DEAD ONES
JUST STICK TO THE PLAN  YEAH
I'M HOT, TURN THAT FAN ON
THAT PENCIL GOT LEAD ON IT
WE AIN'T AIMING FOR LEGS HOMIE
DIAMONDS SO WET ON ME
WHY THEY SLEPT ON ME?
SAY SLIDE, SO I SLED HOMIE
SO I SLED HOMIE
SHE GO THRU MY PHONE, I SWEAR TO GOD WE JUST FRIENDS SHAWTY
IT FUCK WITH MY HEAD SHAWTY
LEFT4DEAD, JOCKEY
HE A RED JUNKIE
GOT A RED TUMMY
GOT SOME RED MONEY
GOT SOME BLUE MONEY
WHERE MY DAMN BROTHER?
WHERE MY DAMN CUDDY?
MAN I'M SO GONE
SMOKE THREE FIVE TO THE BONE

AND I'M SO FRIED
I'M SO DAMN TIRED OF WAITING
I WON'T HIT YOUR PHONE
KNOW YOU GOT A LOT ON YO PLATE
I'M SO GONE, I'M SO GONE
I AIN'T GETTING YOUNGER, I AIN'T GETTING YOUNGER
NO TIME TO WASTE
HIDE MY SOUL
I GOTTA HIDE MY FACE
IF YOU READING THIS YEAH...
IT'S TOO LATE.

defense (Bonus)

prod amagodd and nest

Heartthrob
Superstar fever I know
Popstar guap is the only blue checks I know
Bling blaow, they like "Kash how?"
Tiva a cash cow
I cannot' back down

You went the wrong way
You picked the wrong day
I can't feel my head
Did you say something?
I didn't even go to sleep
Huh, but maybe one day
You like my Feng Shui?
You like my Feng Shui
If this hoe fine shit
I let the funds sing
I let the funds sing
I let the funds sing

No I can't find you
I know you want me
I know you want me
My niggas warned me
My niggas warned me
This is so fun
Tiva they love it
I think you got one

Wake up, touch the sun
Wake up, touch the sun
Wake up, touch the sun
Damn Kaio wildin'
SativaSzn, got the tag from Mali
Is there a reason, that you don't like me?
Hoe from Guatemala, I don't speak Guatemalean
I could cry tommorrow, today I'm smiling

This hoe got mileage
New wig like Miley
She said she need new whip
She know I'm still balling
She know I'm still balling
She know I'm still balling
Tiva I'm still balling
Tiva still in hiding
No you can't find me
Me and Yk like to party
Barbie, barbie, barbie

HEARTTHROB

prod seane

I’m spendin’ hunndis on that dumb shit
I’m spendin’ hunndis on that dumb shit
That boy talk on me, he ain’t on shit
That boy talk on me, he ain’t on shit 
Every time I step outside they ask for pics
That bitch tryn’ suck me, she just see my digits
Finna ride round in my coupe, ain’t never ride with bitches 
Yea I’m in NYC, want smoke, my ???, my lungs I hit 

Finna take his bitch so I could get me a lil ???
I need me lil fine shit
????????????
She freaky, she tryn’ slide quick 
In the coupe, I might just slide ???

I'm so happy, when that check hit 
Yesterday I went and texted my ex bitch
Swear to god, that I can’t text my ex bitch 
Niggas they sweet as fuck, they sweet like Nesquik

I'm just poppin' that X, I popped a Molly
These niggas tryn’ run up, they can't tie me yuh
I’m in the stu wit  lil Seane, that’s my Siamese
Shoutout bro Kaio, yea he won’t slime me out 

Yea I've been broke, ya these niggas they a joke
Slidin' wit twin got a pole on the side yea shootin' shit lettin' shit go
Nigga think he “it” yea, yea that nigga he toast
Spent a hunnid bands on this bitch, yea this bitch sound like a roadster

This hoe grippin’ on my pockets 
She sniffin’ lines of Breaking Bad, I did not watch it 
He grounded bad, my twin so fly just like Apache

New swag, black and red
Perfect ten, Akatsuki
She said I’m like Simon Says,
She gotta watch me 
I cannot hear what you said to me
Don’t fuck with that hoe, that bitch is dead to me 

Pink molly, blue ecstasy 
With my dog just like I’m Johnny,
Why you testin’ me 
I’m with Reign, no longer Ecstasy
Do this hoe, like I’m Seane
Can’t get a text from me

SIMONSAYS (ft. seane & reign)

prod pipebomb & kaiosativa

Waiting for me in the lobby
Seen that flash, I know they got me
That's a headshot, paparazzi yeah

Yea I noticed how they watch me
How they upped that camera on me
TMZ, show everybody yeah

They watching face
Eat and paste, they tryna copy yeah
Outside my place, like is you laced
Think I got stalkers now
But they really hate when I go OT
I go M.I.A.
Bitch it's out the way, it's outta state
So I don't got' hide my face

They watching face
Eat and paste, they tryna copy yeah
You'll be famous
Chase you down until you love the chase
I'll be kind, I'll be patient
Baby I'll be patient
No this ain't a game
Invade my space, they look like Space Invaders

PAPARAZZI

prod fw.cal

Hello?
Hello?

Wake up, know I need it
Ganja, smoking reefer
I am not a junkie, I'm not a fiend
Send a pint of bullets and watch him lean
I got 'tiva 'tiva, what you need
Sativa 'tiva, what you need
Chief Keef Sosa, we never sober
We never sober, we never clean

She tweak, I needa tweak her, she a tweaker
She a tweaker
He wear glasses, he a nerd, boy he a geek
My slime a geeker
Kaiosativa, Kaiosativa
Kaiosativa, Sativa Reaper

Yea that hoe, she giving body, yuh
Pop the cherry like a molly, yuh
Trap money, I could buy ya hood
Crack bunny white, it's selling good
Crack the seal it hit my stomach, I don't feel so good
I don't rehab doing what it should
I'm not a bad kid lil bitch, just from the hood
We not addicted, we quit it when we could
Can't take the mask off lil bitch, I'm blasted good
3.5 of GG, stuff it in that wood

SATIVAREAPER

prod georgie

Lip filler, Prada bag, yea she high maitinance
Twisted Tea demon, so bad, killed the whole case  
Don't let Lil Tiva make-up wit yo hoe, he beat the whole face
Tell her she extraordinary, even if the hoe basic

Classy hoe, sippin' V8, just switch to Naked
If it ain't a problem with you, you want a problem, we could make it
Can't keep on following you, i gotta a little bitty issue with that
Violation, Lil Szn gon blow the whistle for that

My slime hit you with the chalk
I gotta hide my face, lil bitch I can't even watch
He said, he said come outside and watch
I don't come outside a lot
He said come outside and watch
I don't come outside a lot

Yeah this hoe remind me
Just the body got me jumpin' out my eyelids
She SukiBaby blasian, little bit of Molly
Yeah this brand new whip got mileage
Brand new mig like Miley
Bad lil nigga like Riley

prod tenshixgod

What, you scared of this
Hammer ammo, nailing shit
Ain't no point in stressin' it
Stop biting yo nails n shit
I know shit not safe
I know you scared, the block get really lit
Hold my hand and please don't think those things
I won't let you get hit
Choppa down on the seat
Bring em round who you see
Choppa down on the seat
Bring it round if you needy
Cap and gown I ain't need it 
Cap and gown I ain't need it 
Hold me down, shit get sticky
You get stick for sticking wit me

Ffft, Choppa heavy
That K5 can't beat this HEMI
Man I got blood on my Giuseppes
I can't keep you safe if you don't let me
Swing that stick give him a headache
I don't wanna go, no I ain't ready
I don't wanna go, no I ain't ready

I Don't Feel Safe

prod tenshixgod

Get put on the news
Get put on the news
Get put on the news
Put yourself in my shoes
Take a walk get gone
Roll up, I'm stoned
Get fried til' the morning
Cook up on stove, yeah that gas on low
Re-up, need more
Yeah yeah, keep goin'
Off the drugs I can't get slow
"I'm up, I'm up"
That's my head, I gotta keep goin'
Why the bitch lie, said I'm strong
Why the bitch lie, said I'm strong, strong
Why the hoe tryn' get me back, I ain't do no wrong
Why the hoe tryn' get me sad, I ain't see you in long time
Why this hoe tryn' hit my jack, hit the Motorola

Put the G-Shock in my bag, I ain't wasting no time
Why the hoe trip out so bad, she ain't even from NOLA
Brand new bag, double C on both sides
We fell out so bad, she ain't give me no signs

...

Why the hoe tryn' get me mad, I can't pay her no mind
Why the hoe tryn' trap me so bad, I don't want no soul tie
Why this hoe tryn' hit my jack, hit the Motorola
Put a V8 in that Jag, gon fuck the road up
Why the hoe trip out so bad, she ain't even from NOLA
Why the hoe tryn' get me mad, I can't pay her no mind
We fell out so bad, she ain't give me no signs

MOTOROLA

prod kakuro & kenzee

Why you laugh at me?
Why you talk bad on me?
Why cut some slack for me?
I gotta bag, OnMe
I'mma try my best on me
Fell in love with Thrax, OG
Run around with packs on me
I could tell, you doin' bad homie
Wish him well, he getting wet homie
Muddy my brudda, Shoot5 the set homie
Drank cut like butter, look at the Tech on me

Bitch I'm on the freeway
Swerving into every lane
No regrets and no blame
No regrets and no blame
No, I don't got time for waiting
Love, make shit complicated
Still won, no nominination
But your mouth, can't torelate it, I'm good
And she know I'm good
And she know I'm good 
And I know I did good
Would you take the shit back, I wouldn't
Would you even talk bad, I wouldn't
Would you bag her homie?
Would you bag her homie?
Bitch I'm way too stressed can you back up off me

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