YAH

lyrics
Its just me in the end
So while I'm here gotta get to them dead presidents
I cannot fuck with these fake ass boys so its no new friends
All these niggas be some snakes so I had to put this shit to a end
Bro got him a Glock 19, 30 round mag extended
Bitch I'm flexed up left and the right wrist got gems
On my right arm, got FTF tatted on it cause these boys pretend
Nigga dont fuck with me, better stand on it I ain't making no amends
And I ain't following no trends, bitch
I'm tryna get rich and go cop me a black 'Benz (bitch its fuck the fake)
I'm tryna get rich and cop my bros them pendants (fuck the fake)
I ain't fuck with school at all, but I still attended (fuck the fake)
I dont need nobody cause I was raised independent (fuck the fake)
Ima talk my shit till I die cause of them amendments
Bad bitch text me "Period" but she ain't ending a sentence
Me and my brother we started this, but we damn sure ain't finished
I dont even know you dont call yo' brother
Hell nah we ain't kin, bitch
Bitch I came so far but its still only the beginning
My niggas we winning
All my niggas winning yea we ain't taking no L's
My niggas we winning (all my niggas winning yea we winning, yea we winning)
My niggas we winning
I know she tryna fuck, she hinting
I get that money then I start grinning
Yea we hit that boy block up, and we spin it
Tryna have my diamonds way too wet where them bitches swimming
Yea niggas they not really real
So I just dismiss 'em
Talking in the mic, speaking my mind tryna make a living
Damn I lost that hoe but I really ain't trippin'
Got these racks up to my ear I ain't hearin'
Its just me in the end
So while I'm here gotta get to them dead presidents
I cannot fuck with these fake ass boys so its no new friends
All these niggas be some snakes so I had to put this shit to a end
Bro got him a Glock 19, 30 round mag extended
Bitch I'm flexed up left and the right wrist got gems
On my right arm, got FTF tatted on it cause these boys pretend
Nigga dont fuck with me, better stand on it I ain't making no amends
And I ain't following no trends, bitch

IN THE END *PROD GLORYTEE, SRDBEATZ*

#myway
she wanna rock my jewleryyy

written by thekidbbs
performed by thekidbbs
produced by maxim + vtmns
mixed by thekidbbs 

She gone do what I say, put all the hoes in rotation
Put a bag on your head, not playing
New opp pack, got smoke, we faded, new opp pack in the air, we face it
Big body benz too fast, can't chase it, she know I ball hard, bald like a laker
She a lil groupie, she think that im famous, uh

Huh, and this ain't new to me, she wanna rock my jewelry
Know that we safe, I got tools on me, and this ain't new to me
You know my brudda's gon' shoot for me, she wanna rock my jewelry

She wanna be just like me, huh, she the main one
She asked why I'm stressed, girl, you the main one
Watch, I slide in, I got ucks, they vibin'
Brand new stuff, we cop it
When the feds come out, switch topics, can't rat on my boys

She wanna hop in a huh, shawty, what you know about that
Swear I got too much motion, baby, I got so many racks
Should we take the plane or the jet? I get to that cheese, not a rat, tho
No security, ion lack tho, how that's your mans, but you ratted tho

She gone do what I say, put all the hoes in rotation
Put a bag on your head, not playing
New opp pack, got smoke, we faded, new opp pack in the air, we face it
Big body benz too fast, can't chase it, she know I ball hard, bald like a laker
She a lil groupie, she think that im famous, uh

She gone do what I say, put all the hoes in rotation
Put a bag on your head, not playing
New opp pack, got smoke, we faded, new opp pack in the air, we face it
Big body benz too fast, can't chase it, she know I ball hard, bald like a laker
She a lil groupie, she think that im famous, uh

Huh, and this ain't new to me, she wanna rock my jewelry
Know that we safe, I got tools on me, and this ain't new to me
You know my brudda's gon' shoot for me, she wanna rock my jewelry

Rotation (Maxim & Vtmns)

prod 1yassouu + teenbleed

lyrics:
damn i love my bitch she say im heaven sent
only fuck wit 10's no ian fuckin wit no average bitch
i got vvs's everywhere i look like everest
she keep tryna fix me but these percosets my therapist
i got hella opps we spin they block they think we terrorists
all that shit i bought spent so much money im embarrassed
i got hella guap i run 1thousand dolllar errands
this bitch getting blocked after i fuck because im careless
i ride wit my pole i got the doors closed im in a rolls
she a asian ho she take my soul when she give me dome
she a basic ho i took her home but i did her wrong
i think i fuck wit her but idk ima play my role

ima sip this 4 then ima fall asleep
ian even signing if a M ain't what you offering
that lil nigga died we turned that boy into astrology
bitch i keep my fye incase a fuck nigga try robbing me
i smoke green like broccoli
no i cant lack i keep my blick i keep my fye wit me
that bitch so bad she sucked my dick now she on top of me
if he a opp then we gon send that boy where allah be

allah

slugbby- adonis [prod. nategbeats]

ig - @yungkinte 
yt - @yungkinte 
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say the word

stressed rn (p.exotiklyfe x conz)

shells  prod.triss

hazard eyeballs

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GOLDCHAIN

(Chorus)
Yeah uh I’ve been smoking up the sun (yeah yeah)
Bad bitch on my lap she wanna do sum let’s have fun (fun) 

I’m with ohsomayko on a sprint we don’t do runs (runs)
I’mma pour up some I’mma have my fun (yeah yeah)

Yeah bitch c’mon 
She wanna roll c’mon (yeah yeah)

Ion know what you want
I’mma get what you want (nooo)

Rolling fat c’mon
Sip my lean c’mon

Ion know what you want (nooo)
I’mma do what you want (dooo)

I’mma do what you want

(Verse)
Yeah I’ve been fried yeah too fried (yeah yeah)
Hella bitches they gon hit my line (brrr)

Ion know what they want
I’ve been rolling fat like hold on (hold up hold up)

Lemme smoke me marijuana (yeah yeah)
Showed her money fascinada (fascinada)

I got money shoutout Allah (yeah yeah)
Step on snow balenciaga

Yeah I don’t fuck with motha fuckas being extra (being extra)
I’ve been going up this my new era (new era)

I’mma smoke my loud in my new villa
(I’mma smoke my loud in my new villa)

(Chorus)
Yeah uh I’ve been smoking up the sun (yeah yeah)
Bad bitch on my lap she wanna do sum let’s have fun (fun) 

I’m with ohsomayko on a sprint we don’t do runs (runs)
I’mma pour up some I’mma have my fun (yeah yeah)

Yeah bitch c’mon 
She wanna roll c’mon (yeah yeah)

Ion know what you want
I’mma get what you want (nooo)

Rolling fat c’mon
Sip my lean c’mon

Ion know what you want (nooo)
I’mma do what you want (dooo)

I’mma do what you want

(Verse)
Yeah get my bread up (yeah yeah)
I like smoking in my car put the windows up (up)

I got notis on my phone they be blowing up (blowing up yeah yeah)
Bad bitch on my phone say you going up

Is you showing up (is you showing up)
Is you showing up 

woah woah two hoes on each phone (yeah yeah)
Saying that she fucked me bitch it must of been my clone (clone)

She been talking crazy bitch you better watch your tone (tone)
I’mma smoke my loud I’mma get up in my zone (in my zone)

(Chorus)
Yeah uh I’ve been smoking up the sun (yeah yeah)
Bad bitch on my lap she wanna do sum let’s have fun (fun) 

I’m with ohsomayko on a sprint we don’t do runs (runs)
I’mma pour up some I’mma have my fun (yeah yeah)

Yeah bitch c’mon 
She wanna roll c’mon (yeah yeah)

Ion know what you want
I’mma get what you want (nooo)

Rolling fat c’mon
Sip my lean c’mon

Ion know what you want (nooo)
I’mma do what you want (dooo)

I’mma do what you want