Sentient

Danny Phantom

Sentient (Deluxe)

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Rick Owens Sweater

On and On

No Hook (Prod. Kenny302)

Horns On My Head (yessir!) (Prod. FXZO)

QUESTION (Prod. dcm venxm)

Lyrics : 




I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music 
Up in the bed, That’s just how I do it 
Up in the bed, She want me to do her 

That’s another check Nike I just do it 
Damn another bitch I’m putting out the door
Just hand me a bag pass that to my mom
Got a text from my dad say he like my songs
I’m the type nigga not checking no phone
Them all your decisions you know what you Doing 

I cannot stress about it
Keep on talking my shit eventually my shit go up North 
I took my glasses off
This bitch can’t control herself tryna jump on me 
Like we in Skyzone or some tryna flip on me 
This dope way too loud 
Throw that shit in the trunk 
I got shawty mad like I voted for Trump 
Tryna air this shit out, this bitch smell like a Skunk
Just stop all that talking, Okay thats enough 
You either gone do it or shut the fuck up
This shit gotta go up cause I feel like 

I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music 
Up in the bed, That’s just how I do it 
Up in the bed, She want me to do her 

That’s another check Nike I just do it 
Damn another bitch I’m putting out the door
Just hand me a bag pass that to my mom
Got a text from my dad say he like my songs
I’m the type nigga not checking no phone
Them all your decisions you know what you Doing 

Ima just leave that up to you girl
You ain’t dumb, you know what you doing
You ain’t dumb, why you acting clueless
I’m not done Ima keep on moving past 

I’m not at my highest yet 
I wanna go private jet 
Nah I gotta go Amg 
Nah Im probably doing adlibs, Ion even sleep 
I know you did, you wrong 
You tryna play like we kids, we grown 
Somewhere cooking up that’s where I be 
Transparent how you acting 
I see through it 
You came up off beamers 
Not used to no Buick

I showed you the proof now you tryna clueless
Just got a text say don’t stop making music

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